{"sf1_id":681287,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Hawthorne Accord - Chapter 5","author":"JakeXtraTall","words":8567,"posted_at":"2014-03-18T03:25:00.000Z","tags":["Adventure","Fantasy","Gay","M/M","M/M/M/M/M/M","Male","Ogre","Orc","Orgy","boy"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/681287-the-hawthorne-accord-chapter-5","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/681287","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=681287\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Neville walked with feet of lead back in the direction he believed would lead him home.He\nno longer cared what might happen to him.  He had caused his only\nlove to be delivered to the same cruel fate that the smith himself had rescued\nNeville from just the night before.  He wanted to die and he did not\ncare how it happened.He thought it fitting that he should be\nfucked to death just as Jake was likely going to be.  He was\nsimply going to return to Braddock and try to save his mother and\nfather and their town by giving himself up.  At least his death would mean something then.It\ntook him hours to retrace their steps from the night before but they\nhad been running then and he was walking with the slow pace of defeat\nnow.  As he approached the town, twilight was setting in again.He\nbegan to notice though that as he walked, head down and miserable, the\nforest seemed to grow lighter instead of darker.  Then he noticed that the\nlight was casting long, dancing shadows from the direction of his town.Fear gripped his heart and he broke into a run.He\ncrashed out of the forest and in the distance across the field of\nlong grasses he could see his beloved\ntown in flames.  Not a single building was unaffected.  His\nhome was already collapsing, sending huge plumes of embers rushing\nup into the sky.  The smithy was burning.  All of the homes\nand shops, the stalls and the stables and everything he'd ever known since\nhe was a\nbaby were being consumed in a fiery conflagration.Anguish\nfilled his very soul.  Had he brought this on them all?  All\nhe had ever wanted for the people of his village was for them to always\nbe happy and content.  In the end he'd gotten them burned out of\ntheir homes and quite likely murdered!  How could he bear the\nshame of this?  Was he truly the cause of it?Then\nhe remembered some of the conversation he'd overheard back at the inn\nwhen this had all begun and came to a realization.  He\nwas not the cause; it was Braddock.  The commander had said even\nbefore he knew that\nNeville had overheard anything that he would destroy the town, and so\nhe\nhad.  This was his ruse to help draw the kobold army in to the\ntrap he had set for them.  Braddock needed to get the town burned\nuntil it was nothing but a smoldering ruin when the kobolds\nfinally saw it.  That way it would appear to be completely\nunguarded and abandoned.  It would show the kobolds that the human\narmies had degenerated to the point where they were pillaging their own\ntowns and were unruly and disorganized.  The human realm would\nappear to be completely open to attack through the\npass.Neville\nmoved closer to the town and strained to see around the burning\nbuildings, looking for any sign of his friends and family.  He\ncould not see anyone anywhere.  Not even any soldiers were in sight.  There was no movement of any sort.  He\nwondered where all the people could be.  He didn't believe\nBraddock would be evil enough to kill them all in their beds.\n Could he possibly get away with something so monstrous?\n Would the king turn a blind eye to something so egregious?\n Perhaps the commander would blame it all on the kobold invasion.Whatever the case, there\nwas certainly no reason for Neville to give himself up to Braddock any longer.  There\nwas no town to save.  He had no idea of the fate of the people,\nincluding his parents.He did not know how to proceed.  He\nwas more helpless than he'd ever been.  There was no one to\nhelp him and nowhere to go.  The smith could not come bounding to his rescue this time thanks to Neville himself.He spotted a glint in the grass a\nlittle off to his left.  He ran over to see what it was and as he\napproached he saw the bodies of two men.  They were soldiers!\n Braddock's men by the look of it.He\ncrouched next to them\nto look closer.  They appeared to have been run through with very sharp swords.  They'd\nbeen stabbed by some weapon with enough fury to puncture the light mail\nthey were wearing.  Who\nwould have done this?He\nrealized it must be the\nkobolds.  Who else?  Nobody in his village was capable of\nthis sort of brutality.  The kobold army's advance scouts must\nhave been here\nand killed these men as they headed out on their patrol.  That\nwould mean they've\nwitnessed the destruction of the town earlier than expected.  They may have gone back to\nalert their forces.  The kobold army could be marching here at\nspeed even now.Neville had to move.  He did not want to be\ncaught in the middle of the conflict.He\ndecided his best course\nof action for now was to do as the smith had originally planned.\n Move through the darkness in the forest along the mountains and\ntry to stay alive.  He would find some way to get back to\ncivilization some time later after the dust settled, assuming there was a human civilization to come back to.He wished he\nknew exactly where Jake had planned to take him.  He'd said there\nwould be help there.  Neville did not know of any human\nsettlements in the direction they'd been going.  Still, if Jake\nsaid there was help in that direction then the boy could think of no\nbetter direction to go.Neville was not sure if he could do it alone, but at this point he had no choice.He\nwas terribly hungry and thirsty.  He hadn't had any sustenance in almost a full day and he was not sure how he could\nproceed without food or water.  The smith had said something about a\nriver that they'd been heading to.  If he turned and went back in\nthe direction they'd originally gone Neville should reach it\neventually.  He wasn't sure if he could make it that far before collapsing from thirst though.It\nwas far too dangerous to try to go into the burning village to try to get to a well but he\nhad to get water at least, somehow.The\nsoldiers!  If they\nwere a patrol heading out they would have something.  He turned\nthem over and examined them more carefully.  Yes, each had a full\nwater skin.\n They even had a pouch of field rations.  Neville removed the\nskins and pouches and set them aside.  He took the mail shirt off the\nsmaller of the soldiers and then removed his blood stained leather jerkin that\nhad holes from the stab wounds.  No matter, it was better than\nnothing.  He could wash it properly if he found the river.\n For now it would serve to help keep him warm.He pulled\nthe jerkin over his head and it draped all the way down past his breechclout and almost to his knees\nlike a night shirt.  None of the other clothes would fit him in\nany useful way.  Their weapons appeared to have been taken by\ntheir assailants.  Neville was sure he wouldn't stand a chance\nwith one anyhow.  His only defense would be to stay hidden and\nstay moving.He picked up the water skins and put the cords over\nhis head to hook them over his shoulder.  He took a small drink from\none to soothe his parched throat.  He would sip again later.\n He had to make it last since he had no idea how far this river\nwas.He\nlooked in the ration pouches and found plenty of dried meat.\n His stomach growled loudly at the sight and he pulled out a large\nchunk and tore a piece off with his teeth and began to chew as he\nturned\nand started to walk quickly in the direction the smith had taken him\nlast night.  He was angry at himself for having to start his\nescape all over again right back from the beginning, and he was all\nalone this time.He thought again of the vicious kobolds who must have killed the soldiers.  They were out here somewhere.He broke into a run....Jake Smith awoke with a massive headache.He\nnoticed immediately that he was hanging under a pole.  He'd been\nbound hand and foot and then tied to the pole and was being carried.\n Even his torso had been thoroughly lashed to the pole presumably\nto spread the weight of his own body along the pole so as not to harm\nhis wrists and ankles.He\nclosed his eyes quickly so his captors wouldn't know he was awake.\n His brain worked hard through the pain to try to remember how he'd gotten into this\npredicament.He\nremembered he and Neville had started walking\nagain and there was a noise of soldiers approaching.  He'd gone to\ninvestigate and saw two\narmed figures moving through the darkness.  They'd been heading to\nNeville's location so the smith had run loudly past them at an angle to\ndraw them away.  He'd thought they were a search party sent by\nBraddock.  He could have easily outrun them if that were the case.\n He was not expecting kobolds!  Needless to say he\ndid not stand a chance of getting away from them.  They are like the\nwind when they choose to run.He had no reason to run from them though once he knew what they were.\n Jake Smith was one of the few humans who knew the truth of the kobolds'\nsweet and loving nature.  He had spent a short time with them after\nthey'd found him naked and seriously wounded out in the field many years ago.\n He'd been injured in battle and the ever efficient army, feeling\nhe was injured beyond hope, had stripped him completely of anything\nuseful and left him to rot.  He had not known how long he'd\ncrawled before finally collapsing.  He'd regained consciousness days later surrounded by\nkobolds who'd cared for him with the help of two ogres who were some sort of healers.  He was in\nshock but grateful.  They explained their nature to him and the\nogres watched over him and helped him to recover.  Then they told\nhim that their law would not allow him to stay with them and he must\nreturn to his own people and never look back.  He could thank them\nfor their aid by never telling another living soul of their true\nnature so that they could be left in isolation from the humans.Jake\nhad honored their wishes.  Disenchanted by his treatment by the\narmy he allowed them to believe he was dead and he went back to the\nvillage of his youth to live out the rest of his days in peace as a\nblacksmith.  There was a time early on as the war raged on that\nJake wrestled with the idea of telling some of his closest friends\nabout the nature of the other races.  He felt that if he could\njust get the right people involved he could start a movement to end the\nwar and treat with the other races to come to some lasting peace.\n He realized though that any such attempt was likely to fail and\nwould put all of his friends and his entire town at risk.  The\narmy would not allow such seditious talk and would move swiftly to cut\nit short.  Jake had since felt that the decision to not proceed\nmay have in fact been cowardly, but he could not bring himself to put\neveryone at risk even though he knew in the end that his silence would\nallow the human armies to continue on their path toward the elimination\nof the wonderful and peaceful people of the other races.At the start of\nhis and Neville's flight from Braddock's army last night Jake had come\nto the decision that they would walk right up to the kobold army\nunarmed\nto seek asylum.  They are the most lovable and friendly people he\nhad ever known and he felt that the kobolds would not turn them away\nonce\nthey learned of their predicament and the evil that had been done to\npoor Neville by Braddock and his men.All of the other races follow the same ancient law that requires them to stay completely isolated from\nhumans and avoid interaction of any kind unless provoked into attack.\n Jake felt sure that once he explained their situation he\ncould convince their leader to allow them to stay within the kobold\ncommunity at least temporarily.  They would want to know that the\nsmith and boy were kept safe.The kobolds were completely free\nand open sexually, so\nJake and Neville would even be able to share their love openly there\nand none would judge them other than to perhaps congratulate them for\nfinding their life's true loves.The\nevents that led to his capture the night before continued to play out in Jake's head.\n He remembered that, as he was running and then realized they were\nkobolds, he'd\nstopped suddenly and had turned to surrender to the scouts just as they\nwere catching up to him.  In the darkness he must have looked\nthreatening with his arms coming up and one of the kobolds had\njumped on him to\ntry to take him down.  He'd instinctively moved to pull him off and\nthrow him.He'd shouted something like \"Unhand me you fool, I'm\na\nfriend!\"  Or at least he'd wanted to.  He wasn't sure if he'd\ngot it out or not because everything had gone black at that point.\n He must have been clubbed from behind by the second kobold.\n That would account for the intense pain at the back of his head,\nbut he wasn't sure what exactly had caused the discomfort in his asshole\nor his lips.  Both felt somewhat bruised.  The pain was not\nbad but it was a bit odd.  He\nsuspected he knew what the cause of the bruising might be given the nature\nof kobolds.  He found himself wishing they had waited until he was\nconscious if it was what he suspected.  He would have rather\nenjoyed it.  They were breaking an ancient law by doing it though,\nso he'd best not make them aware that he knew or it could create\nproblems.Now he was being carried to some place by the kobolds, but where?  What of Neville!?Jake\nopened his eyes again and started to look around him to see if Neville\nwas their captive as well.  He couldn't see the boy anywhere.The\nsmith was\nhanging upside down along the pole.  When he tilted his head back\ntowards the direction they were moving he could see the ass of one\narmored kobold ahead of him with its big bushy tail curving up.\n The pole was on the kobold's shoulder.  Jake could see\nwhat looked like four hind legs so there must be another in front\nhelping with the load.\n He looked back towards his feet.  There were three kobolds\nat\nthe back with the pole on their shoulders as well.The closest of them was looking straight at him.\"The poor dear has\nfinally come around, thank the Mother!\" the kobold said, \"Please, my\nloves, let us stop a while so I can examine him and have a word.\"The\nkobolds came to a stop and very gently lowered the smith to the ground\nand rolled him so that he was on his side.  He was beginning to\nfeel helpless and claustrophobic being bound so tightly and unable to\nmove in any way other than his head.The\nkobold who had spoken rushed to Jake and crouched down.  He\nput his hands on the smith's head and gently caressed it, feeling\naround to the back of it to the source of Jake's pain and the\nkobold hissed and tsk tsk'd and shook his head unhappily.The\nkobold had lovely white fur with brown patches and a large black patch\nover his left eye.  The smith could see that the creature's\nlarge, beautiful eyes were weepy as they showed their deep concern for\nhim.\"I\nam\nso sorry, you poor lovely thing.  I am simply mortified beyond\nmeasure,\" the kobold said, \"My name is Jex, and I am the one responsible\nfor the\npain you must be suffering from the blow to your sweet head.  I\nbelieved you a threat to my life's love and in my rash haste I used my\nmace against your unprotected skull a bit harder than I'd intended.\n You have a lump there the size of a summer peach and it marks my\neternal shame for all to see.  Had I known you were unarmed I\nwould not have acted with such unnecessary force.\n Please accept my deepest and sincerest apologies!  I will\ncarry the shame\nof it for some time and it would ease my soul to know that you can\naccept my admission of guilt.  Please do assign me some horrible\npenance to perform for you as atonement for my sin.  I shall\ndischarge it twice to show you my sincere remorse!  Is there\nany way that you might possibly find it in your sweet, tender heart to\nforgive me?\"Jake\nfelt a bit angry over his predicament but he felt badly for the kobold\nand he was also somewhat amused.  He'd forgotten how melodramatic\nthe creatures could be as well as lovable and caring and he felt\nsomewhat uplifted to see that\nthey hadn't changed over the years.He was frustrated as well\nthough, given his inability to move or express himself properly while\ntrussed like a turkey and lying on his side and he began to grow\nimpatient.\"Perhaps, Jex,  I may find forgiveness more easily were my hands freed for the search and my body\nunbound from this crippling pole!\" he said firmly.The kobold tensed and hesitated and looked toward his fellows.  He was still clearly a\nsoldier and these were troubling times.  He knew nothing of the\nsmith's nature and was not likely foolish enough to simply free him\nwithout being fairly certain he would not put them all in danger.Jake realized his mistake and decided it would be best to conform more closely to the kobold's way of communicating.\"I\ndo apologize for my shortness.  Please forgive me, only my head is\naching and my patience wearing a bit thinner than I am accustomed to.\n My name is Jake Smith and I am very happy to make your\nacquaintance,\" Jake said, trying to ooze honey from his vocal cords.The kobold looked to relax again so Jake decided to turn up the honey flow to move from oozing to gushing.\"Of\ncourse you are forgiven, you poor, dear creature.  It was a simple\nmisunderstanding and I can clearly see that now.\n I know of the caring nature and limitless kindness of your\npeople.  I know you would do me no harm intentionally as I am\nunarmed and a civilian.  I could not possibly bear you any ill\nwill for your honest mistake.  I\nmost graciously accept your apology and assure you that no penance is\nrequired and I bear you no\nhard feelings for the simple error, you wonderful and kind creature.\"The\nkobold sneered\nand yipped.  Jake knew from experience long past that the sneer was\nin fact a wide grin and the yip an exclamation of joy.  He smiled\nat the kobold.\"Oh,\nmy dear man, you are indeed as kind and well-mannered as you are\nbeautiful.  As I said before, I am Jex.  The brown one there with the lovely white socks is\nthe love of my life Beowul.  The beautiful black one next to him is the love of my\nlife Tithan.  Next to Tithan and with the golden coat is the love of my life Lox, and\nstanding beside Lox is Stenwul who is the most beautiful of us all, and who as you may well have guessed is the\nlove of my life.\"The other kobolds all smiled and bowed deeply towards Jake.\"I am deeply grateful to you for your\nforgiveness and I swear that I will do anything in my power to make up\nfor my transgression!\" Jex said.\"I\nwonder then, my dear, could you start by releasing me from\nmy bonds?  I assure you I will not try to escape nor would I ever\nattempt to do any of you any harm, quite the opposite in fact.\n I am presently exceedingly disenchanted with the armies of my own people.  I\nwould prefer to take your side in our conflict and raise arms against\nthe human armies and defend your lives as if they were my own.  In\nfact, I\nwas out in the darkness last night with the intent to bring my\ncompanion to your\narmy to speak with your chieftain,\" the smith explained.\"Companion?\n You were\nalone when we found you my dear man.  What might have caused your ill\nwill toward your own people?  Why were you going to speak with\nthe chieftain?  Beowul my dearest sweet love, would you please\nhelp\nme untie our guest?\"The\nkobolds worked to free the smith\nfrom his bindings while Jake told them the story of Neville's horrible\nabuse by Braddock and his soldiers and their intent to kill the boy\ncruelly, and Jake and Neville's subsequent escape into the night.\n He told them how Jake had\nbeen running with the boy towards the kobold army in search of safety\nand sanctuary when Jake had heard the scouts approaching and gone to\ninvestigate.  Jake told them that Neville knew he was in mortal\ndanger and would likely still be hiding where the smith had told him to\nuntil he returned.\"Oh, Great Mother, I have\ncaused such a calamity as has never been seen before!  Oh, my dear\nsweet man, I am so sorry!\n Not only have I injured your poor dear self but I've placed the\nonly love of your life in\njeopardy into the bargain, and him only a whelp!  Beo, Lox, Tith, Sten, my loves, we\nmust help them!  Oh, is there no end to my shame!?  How am I\nto bear it!?\" Jex shouted in distress while pressing his forepaws\nagainst either side of his head.\"Jex,\nmy dearest sweet love, do not berate yourself so!  We are at your\nside and we will do what we can to help the poor sweet lovers.  Do\nnot be so hard\non yourself, my love.  There was no way you could know!\" said\nBeowul.\"Agreed,\nthere was simply no way you could have known,\" Jake said, \"Do not\ntorture yourself with thoughts of it.  I do not hold it against\nyou and I know that Neville will not either.  He will love you all\ndearly once he gets to know you I can assure you.  A sweeter and kinder boy you will never meet.  I will indeed need\nyour help to find him though.  I know of your skills as trackers.\n We must go back to where you held me last night and from there\nyou will be able to track back to where I left the boy.\"\"Agreed!\n We must go with haste!  Let us be off with no further\ndiscussion or delay, my loves.  The poor, sweet whelp waits alone for\nhis love to rescue him!  It is so tragic I cannot bear it!\" exclaimed Jex.They\nall\nagreed that they must head out immediately and travel as fast as they\ncould to return to their camp.  They had been marching for the\nbetter part of the day at a very slow pace because they were carrying\nJake.  The evening was wearing on and sunset was approaching fast.\n Still, with no burden and all of them\nable to move at speed it would not take them much more than a\nfew hours to\nget back.\"Jex, my poor sweet love, you are overcome, my dear,\nand clearly overly distraught.  You and Tithan stay with Jake and\ncome at the best pace you all can manage.  Jake has been trussed\nup and strung under a pole all day and it will take him some time to\nfind his legs properly.  Lox, Stenwul and myself shall run ahead\nback to our camp and track back to where the poor helpless whelp is\nhiding.  We will bring him back towards you with all haste!\" said\nBeowul as he and the other two turned to leave.\"No!  Hold a moment!\" yelled Jake as the kobolds got ready to run.The three stopped and turned back to him.\"Neville\ndoes not know your true nature.  I should have told him but it\nwould have required a great deal of explanation and discussion and we\nwere in a desperate hurry and had much else of import to discuss first.  Please, when you find him do not\napproach him.  He will react out of fear and hatred and he may\nbring harm upon himself.  Keep your distance.  Stay near him, but stay\nhidden.  Jex and Tithan will help me find you when we catch up.\n Above all I need you to be at your fiercest to keep my love safe\nfrom the human soldiers until I have him back in my arms,\" pleaded Jake.Beowul\ngrowled deep and loud and his voice went down a full register as he\nsaid, \"If any of them attempt to harm the whelp in my presence\nI will strip them of their fucking skins and tear out their rancid\nlivers!\"\"I would rip off their heads and shit in their bloody neck holes!  They would know the true fury of a kobold!\" Lox spat.\"I would suck out their twice-fucked eyes and piss in the sockets!\" snarled Stenwul.The\nsudden change in the kobolds' demeanor was startling.  They\nmenacingly snarled and growled and barked like a hunting pack\nas they worked themselves into a frenzy at the thought of the boy being threatened.The\nthree turned without another word and they became almost a blur as they\nwent down on all fours and launched themselves at speed back the way\nthey had all come.Jake was once again happy to see that the\nnature of the creatures had not changed over the years.  They were\nthe fiercest warriors he had ever encountered when anyone they cared about was at risk and Neville could not\npossibly be in better company.  He did not hold much hope for any\nof Braddock's men who might attempt to harm the boy.He thought of the condition the soldiers would be left in should they tangle with the three kobolds and it made him smile.There\nwas no doubt the boy would be safe provided he'd had the presence of\nmind to continue to wait in his hiding place as Jake had asked him to do....Neville\nhad been running at a slow and steady pace for what seemed\nlike hours.  He would stop and rest occasionally and take\nsips from one\nof his water skins and nibble at his rations, and then begin to run\nagain.It was well past midnight by now and he felt that he\nshould be a good distance beyond the place he and Jake had stopped to\nrest the night before, but he wasn't sure of anything.He knew\nhe was heading in more or less the same direction the smith had been\nleading them but he may have veered more towards the base of the\nmountains.  As yet there was no sign of the river that Jake had\nmentioned.He stopped once more to rest and get some energy\nback.  As he sat and his breath returned to him and his hearing was no\nlonger full of his own labored breathing he started to notice sounds\ncoming from off in the distance ahead and to his right.  He\nstrained to hear what it was but he couldn't make it out well.He\nstood and began to walk quietly and carefully in that direction.\n As he got closer to the source he found to his alarm that it\nsounded almost like a battle.  He could hear the sounds of\nstruggle and grunts and shouts in both high voices and very deep\nunfamiliar sounding voices.No, it couldn't be a true battle.\n He did not hear the clash of metal or the harsh cries of pain\nthat would have to accompany that.Suddenly a terrifying thought\noccurred to him.  What if it was the kobold army preparing for\ntheir attack?  Neville had almost walked right into them!  He would\nbe torn to tiny shreds in seconds if the whole army came upon him!\n He had to change direction and run for his life before any of\nthem discovered him!He turned and began to run away from the\nsound as his heart hammered at his chest in fear, but he quickly slowed\nand then stopped as he came to another realization.If this was the kobold army then this is where the vicious creatures who'd raped Jake would have taken him!He\ncould not give up on the smith.  It was likely suicide to approach\nthe kobolds but what choice did he have?  He'd been ready to die\nearlier to sacrifice himself for his family and his town.  How was\nthis any different?  He would gladly risk his life in an attempt\nto save his true love.  He would need to approach carefully to\ngive himself the best chance of staying undiscovered.Suddenly\nhe thought again of the grunts and groans and sounds of struggle he'd\nheard.  What if those were the sounds of brutal sex?  What if\nthey had already begun to rape Jake to death?!He broke into a run back in the direction he'd heard the commotion.He had not been running long before once again he noticed the forest being lit up by the glow of firelight.He\nslowed and approached more cautiously keeping his eyes peeled for\nguards or sentries moving about but he saw none yet.  The woods\nwere thick and he felt he would be safe if he stayed deep in the cover\nof the trees as he made his way closer.As he finally got to a position from which he could see into the camp he was completely flummoxed by what he saw.There was a large bonfire in the middle of a clearing and there\nwas not a kobold anywhere to be seen.  What he saw instead were\ngreat, huge, very thickly muscled, slate grey colored men.\n Interspersed between them were other men who were average height, but narrow\nand lanky with dark green skin.  These must be ogres and orcs!Neville\nwas abashed at what they were doing though.  At first he'd thought\nthey were fighting without weapons, and then quickly noticed they were not\nstruggling against, but rather with each other.  They appeared to be enjoying an orgy!There were large piles of armor and weapons scattered about on the ground, so clearly these were all soldiers.Neville looked more closely at each race.  He'd never seen them before and had only ever heard them described.The\nmassive ogres had so much muscle on their arms, legs, chest and waists\nand even their necks that they looked like they could likely snap an\noak tree in half without any effort.  They looked like they would\nbe a foot or two taller than the blacksmith perhaps, probably eight feet tall at least, and almost twice\nthe mass due to the gigantic muscles that covered their entire frame.\n All of those he saw were completely naked.  Their skin was a\ndark slate grey but it almost seemed to have a luminous depth to it.\n It looked like slate that had been smoothly ground to a flat\nfinish and then heavily waxed and polished.  It was quite\nbeautiful as it conformed to the rippling muscles beneath.Their\nhands and feet were thick and large as well.  Their thick necks\ncontinued up to large, low and wide heads that narrowed slightly towards the top with a very broad nose and\nwide mouth.  Each had two long tusks protruding up and slightly\noutward from behind their lower lip at the outside edges of their\nmouths.  Their eyes were deep set under large brows.  They\nhad thick, short, triangular shaped ears jutting straight out of the\nsides of their heads cupped slightly forward and drooped slightly\ndownward toward the tips.  Some had bald heads but some had a\nthick tuft of stiff looking hair sticking straight up in the center of\ntheir pate.  Most impressive of all though, and Neville was having\na hard time ungluing his eyes, were their genitals.Their\nballs\nwere absolutely massive.  Each testicle looked to be as large as a\ncantaloupe\nmelon and they were encased in sacks the size of a small bag of flour.\n To Neville's astonishment their penises were at least a foot and\na half long and four inches wide.  He noticed with interest that\nthey were only slightly wider and longer than the largest of the\ncucumbers Neville had ever hidden up his rectum.  Their massive\ncocks had a large head but instead of the sort of swooping, mushroom\nlike shape of the head of a human penis, the ogres' cock heads were\nblunt and looked the same from the top, bottom and both sides.  It\nlooked similar to what you'd see if you sliced a grapefruit in\nhalf, hollowed it out, and stuck it on the end of a large wooden bat.\n He doubted\nvery much\nthat he could stuff one of those into his mouth, and then he wondered why\nthat disappointed him.  He also realized that he might be able to\ntake one of the smaller ones into his ass if he loosened himself up a great deal first, and then wondered\nwhy the thought\nappealed to him.  He reminded himself that these were cruel,\nbrutal monsters.Still,\nthey were stunningly masculine looking\nand very appealing.  The skin of their genitals was the same\nbeautiful, deep, wet\nlooking slate grey.  They had a very thick forest of dark, curly\npubic hair that went down around the base of their penis, covered their balls,\nand continued around and behind and up their butt cracks.  They\nhad extremely thick, soft bushes of hair under each arm as well.\n Neville wished he could sniff them as those bushes must surely\ncollect a great deal of their masculine sweat and musk.  Neville\nthought they were the most impressive\nand attractive things he'd ever seen.  He could not stop thinking\nabout what they would smell like and taste like and how their smooth\nslate colored skin would feel stretched over their hard rippling muscles.\n He felt his\ncock swelling inside his breechclout.He turned his focus on the\norcs.  The color of their skin was a rich, deep, forest green.\n He found it quite attractive.  In contrast to the massive\nand thick ogres the orcs were very slender and fit looking, and average height.  He\nestimated they would be taller than himself, but not as tall as Jake.  They had very\ndistinct muscle definition and it looked like their strength came more\nfrom the efficiency and density of the muscles they had.\n The muscles looked like fat steel cables running around their frames\nbulging only as much as they needed to to get the job done.  Their\narms and legs were long in relation to their torsos.  Their hands\nand feet were long and slender as well.  Their bodies seemed to\nmove with an assured grace and power, like a well-trained martial artist.Their\nlong, thin necks led up to a head that got slightly wider towards the\ntop.  They had a small chin and a fairly long and slender and\nslightly hooked nose.  Their mouth was\nsmall with fairly thin lips.  Their eyes were slightly angled and\nfairly small and appeared to be black.  They had very small yet\nlong and quite pointed ears\nthat raked backwards at an upward angle from the sides of their heads.  All of their\nheads were bald.  In fact, they did not appear to have any hair\nanywhere on their bodies.  Over all their bodies were quite\nappealing.  Their faces were not ugly, but most definitely not\ntheir best feature.  Neville thought that if their heads\ncould be covered\nwith the flour sack he'd thought of earlier he would not kick them out\nof his bed as he would definitely like to get closer to their tight and\nfit bodies with the deep green skin.  Again he wondered why he had\nsuch nasty, sexual thoughts about these cruel and vicious monsters\nwhile his member continued to throb at the sight before him.He\nbegan to look more closely at the orcs' genitals and was astonished by\nwhat he saw.  Neville was disappointed to see that they did not\nactually have scrotums in the normal sense.  They had two hard\nlooking bumps between their legs that did not jut out very far.\n Perhaps they kept their balls inside?  In any case, Neville\nloved big, hanging balls so he was not impressed by that part of their\nanatomy.  Their cocks however completely made up for the lack of\nballs in a most unexpected way.  They were very slender, not much\nwider than Neville's own, but they were extremely long.  At least\ntwo feet long, probably closer to three.That was not the astonishing part\nthough.  As he watched an orc move up behind an ogre who was bent\nover another ogre and fucking him brutally, the orc's cock began to\nsnake and probe and explore the ogre's ass on its own!  It was\nlike an elephant's trunk and was able to bend and twist and move around\ntrying to find the best approach to the ogre's insides.  The long\nslender cock had no head whatsoever.  It just came to a rounded\nblunt end.  Instead of a piss slit it appeared to have a sphincter,\nalmost like an asshole.  He wondered briefly why it\nwould need a sphincter instead of just a regular slit.The orc\nhe watched was standing completely still with his hands on the ogre's\nwide muscular ass and his head tilted back with his eyes closed in\npleasure.  His cock curved and straightened repeatedly as it\nprobed around and when it finally found the entrance it plunged forward\nand the orc followed it in about half way while he moaned in pleasure.\n Then, on its own, the orc's cock began to curve downward as it\npulled itself out of the ogre and then straighten out again as it\npushed itself back in.  It was amazing to watch.Neville\nwas\nso enraptured by the sight of it he nearly spilled his own seed in his\nbreechclout.  He had always been fascinated by penises but he had\nnever even imagined anything like this one.  It seemed to have a\nmind of its own and it knew what it wanted.  Somehow that gave it\nthat extra edge of lustful power.  Neville was beginning\nto breathe heavily as he scanned around and instead of looking at a\nspecific monster he began to take in the bigger picture of the things\nthey were doing.All around the camp fire there were orcs\ncoupled with orcs, ogres with ogres, orcs fucking ogres, and so on.\n The ones that caught his eye the most readily though at once\namazed and horrified him.Some of the orcs were getting fucked\nby, or were sucking the cocks of the ogres.  The ogres' cocks were\nso incredibly thick, and the orcs' bodies so very thin and narrow, that Neville\ncould actually see the shape of the ogres' thick cocks as they moved along inside the\norcs' bodies.  It was as though the orcs' bodies were stretching to accommodate the massively oversized cocks of the ogres.One\norc in particular was in a very dangerous looking\nposition facing downward between two ogres who were standing.  One ogre had his\ncock buried deeply in the orc's ass and Neville could see the shape of\nthe cock moving along under the skin of the orc's pubic area and up towards its belly as the ogre held\nthe orc's slender hips with both hands and grunted deep and loud while\nthrusting forward.  Neville thought he could hear the sound of the\norc's hip joints popping as they were spread apart by the huge, thick\ncock driven by the intense force of the giant ogre's thrust and was\ndisgusted yet strangely aroused by the\npower of it.At\nthe orc's face was another ogre who was doing the\nsame to its mouth.  The ogre had his hands on both sides of the\norc's head while he pushed his cock in.  It looked as though the\norc's jaw had completely come off its hinges and was hanging down as\nthe ogre grunted and thrust in and out of the orc's throat.  As\nthe ogre pushed his cock in, Neville saw the orc's neck\nthickening along with the massive head of the ogre's penis and he\ncould follow the\ncock's movement as it made its way down inside the throat toward the orc's\nstomach.The\nogres were so large in relation to the orc that he was suspended in the\nair between the ogres, being held there by the back ogre's hands gripping his\nhips and the front ogre's hands gripping his head.  His hands and\nfeet were at least a foot above\nthe ground and they hung fairly still.  The orc could not possibly be able to breathe properly\nwith that massive log being shoved down his throat while he hung\nbetween them and Neville felt somewhat afraid for the monster.All\nthe time the orc was being held in the air and pummeled at both ends by\nthe massive ogres\nand their mighty cocks, the orc's long slender cock was snaking around\nbetween the legs of the ogre behind it and trying to fuck the ogre's\nass.  It couldn't quite reach that far and still make it in to\nthe hole but it was an amazing sight to see it hornily rubbing\nitself\nalong the ogre's furry, sweaty crack.  Clearly the orc was\nenjoying his rough treatment and his cock was responding by trying to\nfuck the ogre as well.Suddenly a very strange\nthing happened.  The orc's long slender cock quickly came out of its curved shape probing the ogre's ass and became as\nstraight as a rod pointed toward the ground.  The\nbase of the orc's long, green cock began to swell.  To Neville's amazement it\ncontinued to thicken at the base and it looked as though a small orange were being\npushed from inside of the base of the cock and along the shaft.\n The cock stretched and conformed as the large ball made its way\nvery slowly toward the cock head, looking like a snake regurgitating a rat.  The orc's arms and legs began\nto rub furiously at the legs of the ogre in front and the one behind\nlike the orc was in the deepest throes of passion, or perhaps he was suffocating and trying to get free!  Neville\nsuddenly realized with terror that the ogres were fucking the orc to\ndeath!He\nwatched in horror as the ball made its way to the end\nof the orc's cock and stalled briefly right at the tip, being held from\nrelease by the tightly closed sphincter, while the orc flailed his arms\nand legs even more desperately.  The end of the cock swelled\na bit\nmore and then quite\nsuddenly the sphincter released and expanded to a huge size and the\nentire ball shot out and fell to the ground with a splash.  It was\na single, massive gob of semen!  The spunk looked completely\nnormal\nand was a wonderful pearly white.  There was a huge amount.\n Neville suddenly found himself wondering what it would be like to\nbe holding the tip of that penis with his lips just as that ball of cum\nexploded out the end of it to fill his mouth instantly and once again\nat the thought of it he rubbed hard at his penis and began moaning\nsoftly himself.He looked around the scene at all the action and\nhis eyes came upon an ogre who'd been fucking another ogre's ass very hard, and was\nclearly reaching his orgasm as he bucked and moaned with his head\ntilted back.  Suddenly he pulled out of the ogre he'd been buried\nin and ran his massive penis along the other ogre's ass crack and\npushed it forward.  As it jutted upward from between the kneeling ogre's ass cheeks the\nrutting ogre grunted loudly once, and a massive stream of cum began to surge\nfrom the thick penis.Neville\ncould not believe his eyes.\n The semen was not erupting in spurts but in a steady flow like\nthe ogre was urinating a thick, white stream that arced through the air\nand landed on the other huge ogre's upper back and head.  Neville\nwas so\naroused by the massive amount of spunk that he finally began bucking\nagainst his own hand and reached his orgasm.  His seed shot out\ninto his breechclout and he felt his cock spurting over and over as he\nwatched the steady stream of cum from the ogre finally begin to slow\nand then stop.  He must have released at least a gallon or more of\npearly white fluid across the other ogre's back.  As Neville began\nto come down from his orgasm he wondered how all of that seed would\ntaste.Then he remembered the poor orc between the other two\nogres and turned his eyes back to that scene.  To his horror he\nsaw that the orc's limbs were dangling loosely between the ogres while\nthey still humped at him brutally at both ends.  Neville had been\nright.  The orc could not breathe and he'd suffocated.  He'd\nbeen fucked to death!  Suddenly the ogre at the back began to buck\nharder as he reached his orgasm.Neville's eyes went wide as he\nwatched.  The ogre pushed once hard and held the position and the orc's\nass began to literally expand from the volume of seed being pumped into\nit.  This sight seemed to cause the front ogre, with his cock buried deeply in the orc's throat, to reach his orgasm and he\nthrust and held.  Now the orc's belly began to swell and grow as\nit filled with the ogre's seed.  Finally the ogre at the back\npulled his cock out and lowered the orc's ass to the ground while the\nogre's cum began to spray out of it under pressure.  The front\nogre waited a bit longer to finish expending his spunk into the orc's\nbelly and then pulled his cock out of the orc's mouth and lowered the\nhead so the orc was now limp on the ground, lying on his side, and did not appear to be breathing at all.Neville was aghast.\n They'd actually fucked the orc to death!  He started looking\naround the camp and suddenly noticed there were other orcs limp on the\nground and clearly not breathing as well and he saw one other with a\nfull belly being pulled off the cock of the ogre that filled it and\nthen laid on the ground.The orcs were all being fucked to death by the ogres!He\nwas horrified and he could not take anymore.  He turned in panic\nand ran.  He did not want to be caught by them and come to the\nsame end.He\nrushed headlong through the dark forest away from the nightmare along\nthe trail he had made when he came upon the scene to begin with.\n Why\nwas it soldiers all seemed to see sex as a way to torture or even kill\nanother person?  What sort of sick animals were they?He\ndidn't know how long he'd run but he felt that it still wasn't long\nenough and he kept going as fast as he could.  He was making much\nmore noise than he should be and crashing through the grasses and\nunderbrush leaving an obvious trail behind him but he couldn't take the\ntime to be cautious.In\nhis carelessness he didn't see the man ahead in the darkness until he\nran right into him and crashed into his mailed chest.  It was a\nsoldier!Neville turned to run the other way and ran\nsmack into another soldier who had come up quickly behind him.  The soldier grabbed both his wrists and held him in\nan iron grip as he struggled.\"Why so anxious to escape boy, were you not looking forward to the thirty cocks that were so eager to use you?\"Neville's\nheart sank as he realized this must be one of the men who was in the inn and had raped him.  He stopped struggling.\n He was being held firmly and there was no chance of escaping now.He\nraised his head to look closely at the man's face and just as he'd\nsuspected, it was one of Braddock's officers.  Neville recognized\nthe face of the one that had stood by and pleasured himself and shot\nhis spunk all over Neville's back and hair.  He still had the\nman's dried cum on his back.  He looked around at the other man\nbehind him but didn't recognize the face.  He must be just another\nsoldier.\"We've\nbeen following your blundering trail since we picked it up back near\nthe village.  Lord\nBraddock was less than pleased when he discovered your escape, even less so by the antics of your father following that.\n We have been\nscouring the countryside for the villagers with the intent to kill them\nand simply make it look like the kobolds did it.  You, however, have\na high price on your head.  You are wanted very much alive.\n I can happily say there will likely be two earldoms in it for me\nwhen I bring you back to the commander for him to play with.\"Braddock wanted you dead before, but now that you've angered him he\nwants you alive so he can make you suffer.  He's\ndecided he will be keeping you in his dungeon to enjoy and to share\nwith all of his sick and demented friends for as many years as it takes\nto become tired\nof the game.  I know him well enough to tell you with certainty\nthat he will\nnever get tired of it and will simply escalate the debauchery to keep\nthings interesting.  I would not wish your future on my worst\nenemy,\" the officer jeered.Something\nin Neville seemed to\nbreak\nand he simply lost any will or desire to try to escape.  His life\nhad become a living nightmare, hunted by his own people through the\ndark night filled with vicious and evil monsters at ever turn, and he\nhad lost the will to fight.\n He stood\nstill and did not attempt to struggle as he was roughly handled and his\nhands were bound behind him.  He was gagged and a rope was tied\naround\nhis neck and then tied to the other soldier to prevent any attempt to\nrun.  A sack was then put over his head.  He could hear the\nofficer and the other soldier begin walking in front of him and then\nthe rope around his neck went taught and he was yanked forward to\nfollow them.It sounded like his family and friends had escaped\nthe town and were out in this dangerous\nforest full of demented monsters and being hunted by Braddock's men\njust\nas Neville had been.  There could not possibly be any hope for\nthem either in this nightmare world.  Neville was finally\ncaught and they would\nlikely all be caught as well.  At least they would have the mercy\nof being killed by the sound of it.It appeared Neville would not be so lucky.","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/681284-the-hawthorne-accord-chapter-4.json"}