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He struggled to pull himself up to the ledge. His feet scrambled for a hold but to no avail, slowly he began to rise up and over the rocks and he rolled over onto his back to catch his breath.

"Korod! Korod are you alight?!" His partner called out.

Korod rolled onto his hands and knees and poked his head over the cliff. "I am okay! Just that last part there was tricky!" He called back.

"Well good! What would you be good for otherwise!?" His friend replied with a laugh. "Now secure the rope so we can move the supplies up!"

"Yes yes, I'm working on it!" Korod yelled. He found a sickly looking tree not too far away, he shuffled through the ash cover and untied the rope from his waist before he tied a knot around the tree. "It is secure!" He said after tugging on it roughly.

"Supplies first, then me!" He called back. He tied the rope around the bag straps securely and looked it over for a second. "It is going to be heavy!" He yelled.

"Thank you, Tebut!" He said sarcastically as he pulled up the hundreds of pounds by himself.

"Think of it as training!" Tebut chuckled to himself as the bags were lifted up the sheer cliff.

Korod shook his head as he struggled against the weight of their supplies. Much was required to hunt the Hell-Hawk in the Withered Heath. He himself was nearly freezing to death and his light eastern clothes weren't doing much to help. Tebut stayed wrapped up and comfortable because he didn't have to climb the barren cliff. Korod had to shed his outer layers before he challenged the heights, but all the extra activity kept his blood flowing to his extremities at least.

The packs came over the edge and dragged along the ground, he walked over and pulled out some of his thicker clothes to put on.

"I cannot climb without the rope!" Tebut yelled expectantly.

Korod sighed and untied the rope from the bags and tossed it back down the cliff. "You're pulling your own old ass up!" He said as he turned back to the bags.

"Do you pray with that mouth?!" His friend called out.

Korod couldn't help but smile at that. "Hurry up! I am not scouting without my armor!" He replied.

After several minutes he could hear Tebut huffing and puffing on the cliffs edge. "A little help?" He called out.

Korod lifted him over the edge and stood him on his feet. "You did better this time." Tebut said as he brushed the ash off of himself and his beard. He began to wrap up the rope around his arm. "Jofril would be pleased."

Korod sighed as he eyed the sky cautiously. "Yes well that is what I'm here for, his pleasure." He said sarcastically. "Once we catch this last one, lord Sauron will place us in charge."

"Indeed." Tebut said. "Speaking of which, are you on the trail yet?"

"No, but apparently there are reports of one of them up here. If an Orc detail is to be believed." Korod removed a water flask from his pack and began to drink.

Tebut watched silently as ash began to fall from the dark gray clouds hanging overhead. "Night is approaching."

Korod stopped drinking and took a few sniffs in the air before swallowing the mouthful. "It should be safe to set up camp here." He stated.

"Great, we can even use this tree for firewood!" Tebut suggested. "I wouldn't." Korod replied. "The smell is not strong but it's scent lingers here." The Fell Beasts tended to smell of rotting corpses and their scent could stick in one place for several hours, even days if it hadn't washed itself. "It was here a couple hours ago at least. We set up the tent only. But you need to help me into my armor first."

Tebut strapped the leather buckles closed and stepped back. "Alright, you are all set to go." He declared.

Korod spun around and tested it with a few exaggerated movements. He slipped on his helmet and ruffled through his pack. He brought out a bow and poisoned arrow along with a poisoned scimitar. The poison wasn't deadly but it was a concentrated paralytic, just enough to render the beasts unconscious if he hit them right. He strapped the sheath to his waist and slid the sword in. "This shouldn't take long, if you hear me yell out get your bow and come to my aid. I'll try to stay in earshot." Korod explained. "If I'm not back within the night you may return if you wish." He readied the bow and arrow in his right hand.

Tebut laughed nervously. "Boy, I have to report my failure to the Wraiths. I would rather take my chances with the Hell-Hawk."

He smiled and walked away as Tebut began to set up camp.

Korod walked over a small mound of ash and looked over the wastes of the Withered Heaths. He was standing on one of the lesser Grey Mountains by the look of it. The hill was somewhat steep and the smell of the creature was getting stronger. He would be out of earshot from Tebut if he went much farther. He stood on the mound silently, trying to think of reasons he should keep going and capture the beast himself. A breeze blew past him slowly, carrying the familiar stench through his helmet.

"The wind, how it calls me to it." He sang to himself quietly. He walked forward over the mound and worked his way carefully down the incline. "The moon, it tells me there is more. Through the burning desert sand and the maw of the great White Beast, I find myself at last, in the land we were promised, was nothing but a lie at least." A short song from the land of Harad. Now he was sure that he was on the right trail.

He walked on quietly, keeping sure his armor would not give him away. He ignored the aching of his muscles. The rocks in this area were large enough to block his sight from potential caves or water sources. The scent was definitely much clearer now. He crept up close to one of the rock walls and sidled along to it's edge. He very carefully leaned his head around the corner until he spotted a claw upon the ground, he quickly pulled back and rested his head against the rock. There was definitely something over there but he didn't hear anything. Maybe it slept. Maybe it was dead. Maybe it was staying quiet until he went to check and bite his head clean off.

He readied his arrow to fly and quickly turned the corner with his bow leveled, but there was no beast sitting in the small clearing. Instead there were Orc, dead Orc. They littered the ground with their black blood and entrails. Korod lowered his bow but he kept the arrow ready to fly. There was no noise in the clearing except for the errant fluttering of a Mordor banner stuck into the ground. He walked over the corpses and inspected the scene. "Explains the smell..." He muttered to himself as he lightly kicked one of the whole looking corpses to see if it was still alive. If this truly was the origin of the scent then there was no way to know for sure whether a beast was here or not. He sighed angrily and kicked the corpse harder. "Thanks for nothing, you putrid fools." He cursed.

He walked from the clearing and let his arrow rest. He would have to find this beast soon lest he be forced to return without one, meaning death would be the better of the two options. The first eight were not nearly as much trouble as this one was turning out to be. He followed his trail back to camp and thought quietly to himself. The wind lashed his face with an icy whip and he stumbled back for a moment having lost his concentration. He removed his helmet and brought a gloved hand to his cheek. That one literally felt like a whip.

Suddenly, something got his attention. With his ears uncovered it was very faint, there is no chance he could have heard it with his helmet. He looked in the direction of the sound and strained to hear it, it sounded almost like gurgling. Korod kept his helmet and bow in his hands as he walked off his trail to investigate. The closer he got to it, the more he realized it sounded like water. It sounded like water gurgling and bubbling. He could see steam rising into the falling ash not too far away but very faint against the sky, barely noticeable. If he had to guess he would say it was a hot spring. He came to another wall of rock and looked along it. There was a rather large gap about twenty feet to the left. He put his helmet back on and once again readied his bow before walking to the gap cautiously. He turned the corner with his bow scanning for a target. Again there was no beast, but rather a very wide pool of water that bubbled from the center. The opening had a wall of rock surrounding it save for the entrance where he stood. The walls were about twenty feet high and curved inwards at the top. The ground surrounding the pool was surprisingly clean of ash but there were a couple of dried out shrubs near the walls.

He let the bow rest once more as he walked over to inspect the pool. The water looked fresh and warm, meaning this one was self refreshing. Somewhat a rarity in this particular part of Middle Earth. He knelt down and set his bow next to him. He grabbed an empty flask from his belt and dunked it into the seemingly clear water. It was warm against his hands, definitely a comfortable temperature for bathing. He lifted the flask from the pool and sniffed at the opening. He could smell no major impurities, so he took a small sip from it and swished it through his mouth before spitting it to the ground next to him. The flavor revealed no poisons or major impurities. There was a slight flavor of some minerals for sure, though nothing poisonous. He let a small grin spread on his lips. Finally his luck was beginning to turn around. He brought out a couple more of his empty flasks and took his time to fill them.

As he filled his third flask he heard a noise behind him. 'Clack!' He dropped the flask into the pool and grabbed his bow and arrow in the blink of an eye. He readied the shot and swung around with his bow leveled. Nothing stood behind him. He stood up slowly and scanned the clearing around him. The only thing that had changed was a small pebble lay a couple yards away. He eyed it suspiciously and looked to the top of the wall, where two dead eyes locked onto his.

He panicked and lifted his bow to the creature as it's shadow spread over him. Without proper aim he released the arrow and soon after the beast landed near and shoved him to the ground. Korod caught himself and rolled onto his knees as he unsheathed his scimitar. The beast stood several feet away and spread it's wings wide with a vicious screech. He could see where he had hit the beast with the arrow but it seemed that it had passed right through it's wing. Meaning it had absorbed very little of the poison at best.

He stood and sprinted at the creature with his scimitar raised, but as he slashed at the creature it caught the blade with it's teeth and tore it from his grip before tossing it into the pool. The Fell Beast kicked him onto his back and pinned him with it's foot. It screeched inches from his face, it's breath stung his nostrils.

The beast stood atop him in victory, but the Beasts demeanor seemed to suddenly change. It's head waved slightly in the wind from side to side. For a moment Korod thought that the poison was going to cause the beast to pass out, he pushed on it's leg but it stood firm over him. The beast brought it's face close to his and sniffed at him. Korod braced himself to be bitten. Instead the beast continued to sniff him and it lowered it's head over his chest. The beast moved it's foot over his arm, keeping him pinned. Each time he attempted to struggle the beast growled and watched him closely before continuing it's search. The beast eventually found it's way to his crotch-plate. Sweat formed on his brow, he hoped dearly it wasn't going to start it's feast there.

The beast nibble at the plate a moment and yanked on it, seeming to try to figure out how to work it. Korod was desperately trying to loosen the creature's hold on him but to no avail. The beast yanked the armor off and tossed it to the side. The beast seemed puzzled by the second layer of cloth and proceeded to pull down his trousers. The creature trilled as it inspected the third layer of cloth wrapped around his waist. Korod continued to try to beat the creature off of him but it's hide was too thick to harm without a weapon.

The beast nuzzled against his crotch and sniffed wildly at his drawers. He trembled in fear. "Oh, please don't start there!" He pleaded.

The beast ignored him and delicately licked at the cloth. It growled and gripped the cloth in it's teeth before removing it completely. He was now totally exposed to it. He struggled more viciously with no hope of freeing himself. This is it. He thought to himself.

The Fell beast sniffed curiously at his genitals. It seemed like it was unable to place the particular scent or it's course of action. For a moment, it seemed confused. Then it licked him tentatively. Korod gasped at the odd sensation and looked to the puzzled beast. It licked him again and to his surprise he found it to be slightly delightful, but mostly disgusting as it's drool was thick and slimy. The beast continued to lick at his flaccid manhood and appeared to be gaining confidence as it steadily and slowly began to grow. He was horrified about it, how could he be losing his control like this?

He watched the creature's teeth carefully as it licked him more forcefully. He felt himself begin to heat up. He cursed his body for betraying him in such a manner and worked harder to free himself. Even as need and desire built to unbearable levels he felt nauseated. This disgusting beast was raping him? He could hardly bring himself to believe it but the beast didn't seem too interested in eating him as he thought. It just kept licking and it's breaths were becoming hurried and a bit forceful.

He felt a pressure begin to build in him. Again he cursed himself for being so weak. He was giving in to the treatment of a beast. He struggled against his own urge to spill his seed for the animal. The beast however showed no signs of giving up. It continued to lick at his hardened cock and seemed to revel it's flavor. The pressure became too great and sweat dotted his brow, his seed exploded into the beasts mouth. Jets of cum splattered across it's beak and some of it came unto his chest plate. As his orgasm subsided he was overcome by shame. How could he let this beast force him to do such a thing?

The Fell Beast sniffed at the spurts of cum on his armor and let out an odd trilling noise. It repositioned itself over him while keeping him pinned. His eyes opened wide as he beheld the sight of a dripping slit over him. This beast was a she? Slowly the beast lowered herself over him. She minded her aim carefully. Korod frantically wailed about on the ground, trying to free himself at any cost. Slowly her folds wrapped around his softening member until he was totally within her. The beast let out a slow and pleasurable growl as she began to bounce against him. She was gentle enough to not smash him but forceful enough for his cock to gain a second wind. Korod gasped in a mix of pleasure, fear and disgust.

He felt himself lose control gradually. There was an odd scent in the air that caused his mind and body begin to burn with lust. Her feminine juices began to flow around his cock. He was losing himself to his pleasure, the beast let out a strange yelping noise. Soon his cock had grown so hard it was painful. His mind had nearly entirely checked out, all he was able to comprehend was a warm sensation building through his body. He couldn't even muster the will to struggle against her anymore. The beast happily continued to have her way with him. The sounds of sex reverberated off the walls and it's pungent smell was thick in the air. The beast panted heavily as she desperately fought to fill her need. The human beneath her had resisted at first as they all did, but as always they give in to carnal desire. It wouldn't be long until he filled her with his seed. She milked him for all he had.

Korod cried out as he once again failed to hold it. The beast trilled happily and continued to bounce on his manhood as his cum filled her bestial womb. He kept trying to hold back but his body disobeyed and kept him locked in the throes of orgasm. Soon his flow slowed to a trickle but the beast didn't cease her sexual movements and his cock refused to obey his will to stop. He was still hard within the beast and couldn't comprehend let alone think of how it was possible. This nightmare refused to end. He couldn't cry out in anything but pleasured moans and the beast obviously didn't care whether he wanted to continue or not. So he continued to lay submissively and let the beast ravage him.

He cried out for the third time, his cum lined her vaginal walls completely now. The beast ceased her movements and stepped away from the human. A mixture of their juices leaked from her well used cunt. She turned back to the human who still lay on the ground with a still throbbing cock pointing to the heavens. His eyes locked to hers angrily as he stood up. The beast jumped back, surprised that he was still able to move. He dashed at her madly. The beast turned from him and attempted to jump into the air but the man grabbed one of her legs and yanked her back as hard as he could. The beast fell to her stomach. Her rump poked delightfully in the air. Korod grabbed his cock and carefully aimed for the beasts drooling cunt.

He rammed it in with all he had and began thrusting crazily. The beast cried out in surprise as the tiny human dominated her. He let out bestial grunts as he did so. The Fell Beast began to cum almost instantly, her juices splashed against him and the beast thrashed about in an orgasmic tantrum. He was able to keep her from harming him even as he continued to pound into her mercilessly. Her juices scent was pungent and sent him into a wild humping frenzy and somewhere deep in his mind, he knew that her scent was what drove him into this sexual frenzy. The beast squealed with lustful bliss and continued to let him dominate her. The feeling of being taken advantage of by a crazed human was new to her, it simply felt amazing. Her vaginal walls began to spasm violently a second time. The juices literally sprayed against his body as he too let loose his seed into the animal.

He just wanted to keep fucking this horrid creature. He fought hard to roll her over onto her back and ultimately prevailed. The beast looked around in an orgasmic daze before locking eyes with her victim. "You will watch me fuck you!" He demanded as he once again jammed his throbbing member past her nether lips. The beast cried out as he fucked her savagely. This human was strong enough to keep her there against her will. She was enjoying it thoroughly. She was becoming weary however, her stamina was draining quickly. But this man seemed to never stop. Even now he slammed into her spent cunt with no signs of slowing. She may have met her match.

She screeched loudly as once again her juices splashed from her. But the human showed no remorse. The sound of his skin slapping against her cum covered scales was nearly deafening. Korod cried out as he came in her again, his orgasm throwing off his rhythm slightly but he didn't stop. The beast was surprised at his endurance, even with her special scent humans were usually passed out by now. She however, continued to endure his insane pace. They were both reaching their stamina's end rapidly. He began to convulse and seize when her walls milked him wildly. They both released their final orgasms and rode them out together and for just one moment, they were both equals. The human fell backwards onto his back with his eyes closed.

She managed to roll back to her feet and she stretched her wings lazily. His cum poured for her as she did. She jumped into the air and landed on the cliff above him. She watched him curiously for a moment, wondering how a human could be so strong. She took off into the air and landed in a secure spot before curling up on the ground and taking some well earned sleep.