I Dream of Orcs
#7 of Orcs
An orcish version of an asian guy fantasy story i wrote over on y-gallery
Cole knew something was different as he did his barbell curls in his one corner of the gym. He looked around at the other men as they did their own workouts. There was nothing different from any other day, but when he looked again, there was something different. Maybe he just didn't notice it before, but it seemed that every guy in the gym, aside form him, was an orc.
Everywhere Cole looked, be it from the bench presses, to the treadmills, everywhere he looked were muscular green men, and they were all completely naked.
He was amazed by the sight but somehow it didn't feel out of place. He watched with delight as a one stud facing away from him began doing squats with the barbell. Cole groaned with pleasure as he watched the emerald green ass flex and spread as he came nearer and nearer to the floor, he felt his cock go from the usual semi he had while watching the other guys work out to a full blown hard-on that made an obvious tent in his shorts.
He didn't notice two beefy orcs had approached him from either side until they were there, smiling at him with their sharp, tusky grins. One stood facing him and relieved him of the weight he was lifting, while the other stood behind him, and after reaching around him took a hold of his tank top and ripped it completely in half. After tossing aside the weight, the green hunk in front of him got to his knees, yanked down his shorts and sucked his cock down hit hungry throat.
By now all the other guys in the gym, dozens of beefy orcs had stopped what they were doing and made their way towards them, crowding around him and filling the entire corner of the gym.
The smell of sweat as musk surrounded him as the crowd grew. Cole could see those closest to him stroking their fat cocks and reaching out to stroke and grope at his naked body.
Standing up, the orc who had been sucking him off grinned and joined the rest in playing with his cock and Cole's body.
The wave of hands soon began pushing him down to his knees, crowding around him further, they surrounded him like a wall of jade green muscle. Throbbing cocks standing out from their owners bodies, he felt another hand on the back of his head pull him closer and one of the fat cocks were roughly shoved into his mouth. Cole sucked on it, only for a few seconds, because another orc pulled him off and made him suck his cock as well.
Over and over Cole's mouth was filled with meat, only to have that meat pulled out and replaced with a new one; he simply couldn't keep up with every cock that was presented to him. Even if he tried sucking off two orcs at once, taking both cocks into his mouth was not enough to stem the tide of the horny green beasts surrounding him. Those who weren't getting sucked off humped their loins against his face and body, grinding their sweaty balls and throbbing cocks against him with grunts and growls of pleasure.
There was a groan to his right, and suddenly a hot jet of cum splattered him in the face. Another groan and his back was hit, and another shot on his back, then his bare muscular chest, then his face. All around him, the horny green studs were stroking themselves and blowing their loads. Fifteen, twenty. As each orc came, he would move aside for another orc who would stroke himself for a second or two before adding his cum to Coles cum-covered body. He even caught a nice few loads in his mouth which he swallowed down eagerly. He lost count sometime after nineteen, but they kept coming, until Cole's face, head, chest back and the rest of him was splattered with the cum of numerous beefy orcs.
When they were finished, Cole sat in a powerful haze of musk and sex. The crowd still stood around him for a moment before hands helped him stand and he was moved to the bench-press, where he was laid on his back and surrounded once more.
One massive orc stepped forward with his large green cock standing strong and hard. He grabbed Cole's ankles and lifted them so that his knees came up to his chest. Bearing down, he aimed his cock and shoved it into Cole's tight hole. Cole groaned with pleasure and the crowd began to cheer them on.
The orc was huge, Cole couldnt believe his ass could handle that much cock but he somehow did. He cried out with pleasure as the orc slammed his cock in and out of Cole's ass, grunting like an animal as he went. Cole felt a hand grab and stroke his cock for a moment before he knew it another hot greenskin was sitting on his cock, his face plastered with a look of bliss as he began riding up and down on him, groaning and pinching his nipples between his fingers.
Cole groaned with pleasure as well as he gripped the bench bars to steady himself. The hunky beast fucking him let out a long groan as he came inside him before pulling out. The mob cheered for him, shaking his hand and slapping him on the back and ass and congratulating him in orcish, meanwhile another orcs took his place, slamming his cock deep in Cole's ass and letting out a long groan of pleasure.
As Cole looked up, he saw an orc removing the weight from the support holds while another turned around and sat his large muscular, sweaty green ass right on Cole's face. For a moment he couldn't breathe and began to panic, as the orcs were much bigger than him. Cole tried pushing the green stud off him, but unseen hands grabbed his wrists and held him down. The orc doing the sitting moved slightly so as to unblock his nose and told him, with his rough orcish voice, to lick his asshole or he would not move.
Cole had no problem extending his tongue to lick and taste the burly orc's ass and taint. He could taste the salty sweat and smell the powerful musk coming off his balls and ass. It was such a turn on he fired his load deep inside the orc riding him, who a few seconds later fired his own load on Cole's stomach. The orc fucking him also blew when Cole's ass clamped down on his fat cock and all three men were panting and grunting in the afterglow of their orgasms.
The orc on his face stood up and another one took his place, receiving the same treatment of having his sweaty ass smelled and licked by Cole's eager tongue, and several more orcs were lined up to have a turn with his well fucked ass.
After having nearly a dozen orcs sit on his face, and an equal number of them suck on his cock and fuck his ass, as well as the ones who didn't get a turn with him who simply busted their nut on his chest, he was stood up again and toweled off, but it wasn't over yet.
Taking turns in pairs, The green hunks would sit facing each other on the bench with their cocks together. The mob had Cole sit on both fat cocks at once, and ride them while they crowded around him and took turns sticking their cocks in his mouth to be sucked. Whenever the orcs fucking him had blown their loads, he was picked up and two more would take their place. He drank more loads from more fat orc cocks than he could count and the next thing he knew he was laying on his back again, warm in his bed with the sheets pulled up to his waist.
It took him a second to realize he had been dreaming. He swore and thought back on his dream: it had felt so real. Lifting up the sheets he found there was a considerable mess of cum soaked into the sheets and his pubes from all the loads he shot while sleeping. He chuckled to himself as the thoughts of the dream got him hard again. Taking his cock in hand he jerked himself off to thoughts of all those beefy green orcs.