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It had been three years since Vol'jin and Thrall had found out that they had feelings for one another. They worked hard to keep things as secret as they could but the walls were only as thick as they were and sometimes a loud moan or curse would pass through them to an unexpected ear or two, which lead to mumbles of what would have caused those moans to come out of the war chiefs room at night. Much to everyone's wonderings, all those noises were the result of the love making that the war chief and his advisor were making every night. Sometimes it would be thrall on top other times it would be Vol'jin on top, more often then not it was the later as thrall felt pleasure like none other when he felt his troll lovers thick cock within his tight anal walls.

"Roll over mon' your shadow hunter wants to stab you with some mojo" Vol'jin whispered into thralls ear as they fell into his bed. The smell of musky was already palpable in the air and Thrall could do nothing but comply with his lovers request as he rolled over onto his stomach and lifted his hips into the air, putting his back in a 45 degree angle.

Reaching over, Vol'jin grabbed a vile of oil that he had brewed just for this purpose as he used it to coat his cock, making it glisten in the dim light, the hidden effect of this oil was that it also made Vol'jin's cock a little thicker and longer which drove Thrall crazy with lust. Moving towards his lover, Vol'jin slowly eased his engorged cock inward, teasing the tight anus of his lover before pushing the head in. Both men loved this moment, Thrall because he just loved how Vol'jin spread him open and Vol'jin loved the way his lovers right anal ring gripped his thick uncut cock.

Slowly sliding in, Thrall moaned out loudly, gripping the bed sheets with his hands as he felt that troll cock slide deeply into his ass. This made thrall rock hard in mere moments, precum dripping from his rock hard cock as he felt Vol'jin bottom out in his ass, his blue hued hips pressing deeply as they started their retreat. Once the head was the only thing left inside his ass, Vol'jin started to push back in, keeping his pace good and slow. They had all night and he wanted to make this one of the best nights of sex they have had during their now 3 year relationship. So lost in their moment of pleasure, both were oblivious to the sound of the bedroom door opening until it was too late

"What in the name of all that is unholy is going on here" a loud voice boomed, starteling both Thrall and Vol'jin.

Looking over both saw Garosh standing there clad in his city armor, his vicious shoulder pads missing. As he stood there, Vol'jin looked back to thrall and had a prelexed look on his face, unsure of what to do about the situation. Garosh was completely straight, he even went as far as to outcast any members of the orc army that he felt were gay, so right now a fear started to grow in Vol'jins stomach as to what the second in command would do to the two of them

"So, the might Thrall, wielder of Doomhamer, likes to take it in the ass, and by a troll no less. What would the empire do if they found out the two of you were fucking each other" Garosh said with a stern look in his eyes

"What do you intend to do Garosh" Thrall said in his most stern tone of voice that he could muster even with his lovers cock still lodged inside

"Oh I'm going to wait until you two are finished, then I'l make up my mind" Garosh said as he leaned against the wall and encouraged the two to finish.

Sighing, Vol'jin just shrugged his shoulders. They have had voyers before so this was nothing new. Resuming his focus, he started to thrust at a hard pace, making Thrall moan and squeak out unexpectingly as Vol'jin started to hit his prostate. Garosh just stayed there watching, plotting what he would do as he ignored the smell of gay sex that started to fill the air in the room when he heard a orcish curse and he watched as Thrall started to cum onto the bed sheets, followed by a curse in old troll that Garosh didn't quite understand. Vol'jin went rigid and he could only guess that he was spilling his cum into Thrall's ass. Slowly he stood up as the two withdrew, a lewd sound following as Vol'jin's cum covered cock slipped free, still rock hard. This sickened Garosh to no end, here the leader of the Orcish Empire was on hands and knees, spilling his cum onto the bed, which should instead be spilled into countless females to produce strong orc children to join the army. Instead here he was, not only with cum leaking from his ass but TROLL cum.

"Get up on your feet Thrall" Garosh demanded as he yanked the green hued Orc off the bed

Grunting as he hit the ground with a hard thud Thrall slowly stood up and bent over to retrieve his discarded clothes when Garosh yanked him to the side, growling, Thrall was lead outside, his uncut cock going limp as he was paraded out, the guards that stood watch in the halls going wide eyed as they saw their leader stark naked and covered in cum, even more shocked when they saw cum leaking from his ass. One of those guards had to do his best to try and hide his growing arousal. He had heard of Garosh and his dislike for gay males and he had to keep his secret hidden but seeing Thrall, his secret obsession being paraded down the halls leaking cum from his ass almost drove him to an instant erection.

Throwing thrall onto the floor of the throne room, Garosh put his foot on thralls back and ordered his hand picked team of guards to put Thrall in shackles and secure him to the floor in the position that he was in now. As they did this, Garosh pulled Thrall's head up and stuffed a small leather ball into his mouth and used a leather belt to keep it secured in place. One Thrall was secured in place, Garosh went off back to Thrall's room and grabbed Vol'jin and dragged him out into the throne room still naked as he tied him against a wooden beam with a steel chain and whispered "Watch as I show everyone what your beloved war chief really is"

Vol'jin growled and hissed curses at Garosh in old troll as he watched, as the crowed started to gather into the throne room, all of them high ranking members of the Horde empire, From those prancy Blood Elves that he was sure were all queers and could not keep their hands off each other, all the way around to the Taurens; the walking sides of beef that they were. All of them were talking in low hushed tones as they could all clearly see Thrall in the possession that he was in, bound, legs spread open and drying cum around his ass. The smell of sex was still in the air but not as strong as earlier.

"Fellow Members of the Horde Empire, I have called you here to witness your War Chief, as he really is, a fagot, a whore and a coward. I caught him not only having sex with a male but he was allowing Vol'jin to fuck him like a common slut. We can not allow the leader of the entire horde empire to be some Fagot"

Most of those gathered just shook their heads and watched as Garosh strip. First off came his chest armor, exposing his strong chest and well defined abs. years of service in the empire had served him well and reflected in the amount of muscle tone that was on his chest and stomach. Next followed his boots and pants. Tossing them aside, he stood there in just his loin cloth. His legs were covered in a fine layer of hair that accented his deep brown skin. His loin cloth left little to the mind as he was already fully erect, his cock pushing the simple piece of cloth to the side, exposing his dense bush of pubic hair and his firm swollen balls. Pulling his foreskin back and forth a few times, Garosh spread his own natural pre acorrs his head as he got ready and moved behind thrall. Moiving behind Thrall, he aimed his cock and thrust into Thralls ass, making him growl in protest as he felt that thick orc cock spread his hole open wide. Garosh wasted no time in this humiliation as he started to fuck Thrall like he would a female. Smacking those hips hard, he gave Thrall no chance to adjust as he heard mumurs coming front the gathered crowed. Some of them showed concern for what was taking place, some seemed to ignore it but none of them could deny that Garosh was raping Thrall. Garosh groaned as his brown orc hips slammed off of Thrall's green ass, his thick cock sliding in and out as the cum that was pumped in there earlier by Vol'jin acted as lube. Normally Garosh would never do this but, right now he was doing this to make a point and show the other members that he was that much of a stronger orc, one strong enough to lead the horde empire and not be a fagot at the same time

"You feel that Thrall, you little slut. You feel my cock in your ass, I bet you love every moment of it. Your such a whore, im going to make a point out of you and fill your ass so full of cum that you will wish you were born a female just so my cum woulden't have gone to waste." Garosh whispered in a low tone as he kept his thrust at a steady pace.

Shaking his head thrall wanted to ignore what was happening but his body could not deny that it felt good, even if it were rape. His cock was rock hard and on the verge of spilling his load all over the floor. If he did that he would show those gathered around him that he was as weak as Garish said he was, but right now that option was not in his control and he had to fight back the loud moans as his prostate was hit over and over again. He could hear the others around him, including Vol'jin whisper in displeasure at the disgusting act as Garosh's cock was now leaving thralls ass with each thrust only to plunge back in. Leaning his head towards Thrall's head he kept thrusting as he whispered " you know what im going to do to you thrall, im going to cum in your ass and then im going to banish you to the outlands, il let those savage orcs ravage your naked body, then il take over the horde empire and show the world of Azaroth how a true orc leads an army, not a soft weak troll loving orc like you"

Shuddering thrall shook his head, his hands balling into fits as he dreaded the idea of this continuing any longer, but his eyes shot open wide and he started to yell against the gag in his mouth when he felt Garosh start to shudder and thrust in a more wild fashion until he felt his cock swell and Garosh let loose an unearthly roar as he erupted into Thralls ass, spilling his thick cum into Thrall's ass. The crowed gasped as they watched, those heavy brown orc balls tensed as he kept filling thrall but suddenly, there was a shriek and Garosh felt a sharp stab of pain in his back, then his heart just stopped. Behind him, the guard that had a crush for Thrall stood behind Garosh, a dagger dripping with poison. Pulling the Dagger out with a harsh yank, Garosh stumbled back, his spent cock pulling out as the other guards rushed to help Thrall get free. Looking around at the crowed, Garosh tried to speak but as he opened his mouth, he fell backward, landing on his back, cock still erect and covered in his own cum

"GET HIM OUT OF HERE" Thrall yelled as he ripped the gag free and fell into his throne.

Promptly Garosh's body was hauled out as the guards then went to free vol'jin, who rushed to thrall's side and consoled him before thrall turned to the gathered crowed. Slowly standing up he kept his eyes level with them, ignoring both his nudity and the fact that he was leaking pre at a rapid rate and cum was leaking from his ass

"What you saw changes nothing. I am still the same orc as I was when the Horde Empire was formed. Yes I have a male lover, but that doesn't change anything. For now I will retire to my chambers, if you wish to stay in the capital then please, be my guest and stay as long as you want. Tomorrow we can have a more proper talk when I am not completely exposed like this" with that, thrall turned and strode to his chambers with Vol'jin at his side.

The gathered emissaries stood, shocked at what transpired but they all agreed that Thrall was still the same man they knew just the other day, its just an aspect he choose to keep hidden was brought out to the light in such a vulgar manner. As the night went on, the other dignitaries went their own way save one. Baine Bloodhoof. He had questions on his mind and as he made his way though the chambers he found himself at the door to Thrall's chambers. Slowly, he lifted his hand to knock on the door but paused, unsure of what he was doing, when suddenly the door opened and Vol'jin appeard at the other end

"What brings you here 'mon " Vol'jin said softly, a simple cloth acting as the only form of decency for his body

"I wish to speak with Thrall if I can" Baine said in that customary deep voice that befitted all taruens

"Be my guest Baine, I have things I must attend to" Vol'jin said as he stepped aside, allowing Baine entrance to Thralls room.

Nodding Baine slowly walked into Thrall's room, he quickly spotted the Thrall standing in front of a tall stand mirror. He was still naked from earlier but he had recently washed up as there was still moisture on his green skin and the smell of soap in the air. Looking up from his reprieve, Thrall could see Baines reflection. He did nothing to cover himself and just turned and greeted his companion with open arms

"What brings you here Baine" Thrall said as he sat down on the bed

" I came to check up on you after ... what Garosh did to you, that was cruel even for him, and the fact that ... he" Baine adverted his eyes and gulped as he was unable to finish his statement. The image was fresh in his mind, here he was a strong powerful bull who has beded many females before and he had managed to get aroused by the idea of a male filling another male

"Do not dwell on it my friend. Garosh is dead, yes ... he cummed in me but I will get over it, my mate understands it was outside of our control and holds no evil against what happened" Thrall said as he placed a hand on Baines thigh

"But ... what is it ... like? Is it the same as with a female or is it different. I know Father was Bi and he had countless male lovers as well as female lovers, I watched him one night with one of his male lovers and it left me questioning things ... " Baine said as he could feel his sheath start to swell

"Are you saying that you want to"? Thrall asked softly

"Yea, I think I do ... would you even be interested"? Baine said as he gave a soft snort, a wet spot starting to form in his pants as they started to tent

Nodding Thrall slowly worked on the belt around Baines hips and released its clasp. Next his fingers moved to the zipper and pulled it down. As the zipper slowly slide down the track of teeth, Thrall was hit with the most powerful wave of musk he had ever smelled. As he freed the button, Baine's pants simply pushed apart and a thick towering pillar of Tauren cock pushed free, he was easily bigger then Vol'jin and thicker. He was already covered in a thick coating of precum and the smell of musk was growing by the moment. Standing up, Baine let his pants fall to the floor, leaving him in just his loin cloth, his thick bull cock standing upright as he gently lifted thrall up into his arms and looked into his eyes, waiting for confirmation on if he was ready. Nodding slowly, Thrall felt himself being lowered down and gasped as he felt that fat Tauren cock start to enter his body. He indeed was very thick and he had to hold onto Baine's shoulders.

Groaning deeply, Baine turned and placed Thrall down on his back and with a sharp snort, he pushed the rest of his cock deep into Thrall's ass, making a sharp slap as his hips met Thralls tight ass. Moaning loudly, Thrall wrapped his legs around Baine's hips as he held on tightly, letting the tauren thrust in and out at a slow pace, but baine was not practiced with males and kept his pace unsteady. Faster then slower, baine had never felt something this tight or this warm, no female he had ever mated with felt this good and his mind was racing so fast, he felt a shudder, he started to fight himself no no not yet don't come you fool this is too good of a feeling to cum so soon.

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"Slow down ... Baine, Take your time" Thrall said through a haze of pleasure and lust.

"I'm Trying Thrall but it feels so good" Baine said thought a series of snots

Suddenly Bain felt a pair of hands around his hips as he looked down, he saw a pair of three fingered hands and shuddered as he felt Vol'Jin slide up behind him. He could smell the new spicy musk being added to the air, the back of his loin cloth was being moved aside and his tail lifted and Baine gulped as he felt something new, the moist tip of Vol'jins cock against his anus and then everything changed. Vol'jin shuddered as he pressed into Baine's virgin hole and the three moaned in unison as they were all conjoined in one way or another. Thrall reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock and started to pump it as Baine started to thrust in and out of his ass, his own ass grinding along that thick troll cock, making Vol'jin mutter words in old troll that Baine didn't understand.

"Oh mon, Baine you be a tight one, this old troll wont last long if you stay this tight, mon" Vol'jin said through a sharp hiss of pleasure

"Oh .. by the earth mother ... I can't ..." Baine mumbled

With a sharp stop of his hoven feet, Baine bellows, snorting like a wild animal as his balls started to pull up, his body went rigid as he rammed in hard, pressing against Thrall's prostate as he let loose. Blast after blast of Tauren cum started to splatter against Thrall's insides. Feeling this Thrall was next to blow, his anus clinching around Baine's cock as his own shot forth his thick load all over his chest and face. This drove both thrall and Baine onward into a higher plain of pleasure. As Baine's anus would contract around Vol'jin's cock, it sent him over as he filled Baine's virgin rear with his own cum. After moments of pleasure and bliss, Vol'jin slowly pulled free from Baine, his cock giving one last faint spurt of cum against that furry backside. Panting Baine instead held tightly onto Thrall and stayed buried inside him as the two fell onto the bed. Vol'jin slowly went and poked his head outside the door, giving the guards outside orders to not to interrupt them.

Returning his attention to the two warm bodies in the bed, Vol'jin locks the door and then heads to the bed climbing in and snuggling in with Baine and Thrall, stroking his hand first across his mates face, then across Baine's. All three men basked in the sweet afterglow. The smell of musk strong in the air lulled all three to sleep, smiles on their faces as Thrall and Vol'jin slowly went soft but Baine remained hard, buried within Thrall for the remainder of the night.