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This is the first time someone commissioned me for a short story, so I hope you like it.

Orin and Urik traveled through the forest, the orc brothers stand well over six feet tall each, and were heavy with muscle, despite their large guts, there was plenty of powerful muscle just beneath the surface. They wear long dark brown loincloths that barely cover their enormous, musky members and heavy, hairy balls. Their emerald skin blended in with the green trees, though their large size made it difficult to go unnoticed. The brothers were traveling towards the infamous Temple of Karteos, a powerful demon king. Karteos’ followers are said to have built the Temple, and it houses imps and lesser demons that have been bothering the local towns for months. The big orcs took the job, hoping to make some easy money clearing out an imp nest.

The brothers suddenly stop in their path, a cloaked figure stood in the road. “Who are you?” asks Urik, the younger brother, in a baritone, rough orc voice.

“I am Zane, I hear you two are travelling to Karteos’ Temple to clean it out?” Zane asks. Orin nods, and grunts out “What’s it to you?” the tall orc asks. Zane smiles softly, pulling his cloak hood back to expose his black hair and 20-ish something face, and hazel eyes. “I’d like to join you, it’s easier to deal with demons when you have a mage with you.” the human points out, holding up his hand and a little electricity flows between his fingers. Orin and Urik turn and discuss in hushed tones for a moment, “Fine, if you actually help us out you get your cut of the reward money.” Urik says. Zane nods, “That’s fair. Deal.” The young human steps forward and shakes hands with the large orcs, who stand a little ore than a head taller, and have several pounds on him.

The three travel along the path towards the Unholy Temple. Zane getting an eyeful of the orc brothers’ thick muscular asses, covered by a loincloth, but just barely. Zane takes a breath, not wanting to get distracted, or offend these huge orcs by ogling at their beefy rears. Urik looks back, wondering what the human is doing. Before the big orc can ask, his brother pulls out his club from his hip. Urik looks forward, a small group of red imps are charging at them. “Step aside.” Zane says. The orc brothers look back and see the 20-something looking human holding up his arms, magic energy, or chakra, gathering in his chest. The orcs step aside, curious what the human mage will do. Zane takes a deep breath in, blowing out a powerful gust of wind that knocks the imps back. The little imps screaming as the wind slices into them, throwing them back into the trees. Two imps live, and stretch their little demonic bat wings and fly up, spitting small fireballs at Zane. The human claps his hands, the pressure creating a small but powerful shock wave that travels up at the imps, blasting their fireballs back and knocking the imps down. Zane extends his arm and swings his arm like a sword, compressed air slicing the imps in half like a blade would. Hot black imp blood spills from their wounds and sizzles on the dirt.

Orin and Urik are impressed by this young human’s power. “Not bad, kid.” Orin says with a smile. Zane nods, “That’s just a little of my power, I have command over many elements, wind is just one of them.” the human says. Urik is a little surprised, “Someone so young has mastered all those elemental magics already?” the big orc asks. Zane smiles, “Maybe not totally mastered yet, but I’m pretty proficient.” he informs the brothers. “That could come in handy.” Orin admits.

And so the three of them venture to the Unholy Temple of Karteos, and deal with the imps and lesser demons within. Orin and Urik with their brute strength and sword and club, and Zane with his skill over the elements. When they finally leave the temple, they’re tired, sweaty, and their clothes are a little worse for wear. They head to the town of Plyma to collect their reward money. Urik kept the head of the demon who seemed to be in charge of the Unholy Temple, with his little anti-pope hat as proof of their success. The three of them are paid in silver and gold coins, split evenly among them. “By the Gods I reek of demon filth.” Urik says.

“There’s a hot springs not far from here.” the mayor of the town says, handing them their shares of the reward in bags. This caught the group’s attention, a hot spring after a long day of slaying imps and demons sounds lovely. They thank the older man and head to the springs.

Zane can’t help but discreetly watch as the big orc brothers undress, though that doesn’t last long since they’re only wearing loincloths and a little armor on their shoulders. Their huge cocks and low-hanging balls exposed, both swinging like pendulums on a grandfather clock as they walk, opening the sliding doors and heading into the pool of naturally occurring hot springs. Zane blushes softly, trying to calm his growing member before he undresses and joins them. The young human quickly slips into the water before the brothers can see his semi-hard cock.

“You do pretty well in a fight.” Urik tells Zane, “We might have to keep you around for more jobs.” the big orc smiles. Zane nods, part of him saying do it to spend more time with these big hairy hunks, the other part telling him not to, not wanting his attraction to men to become known.

Orin smiles, “Easier with a ranged fighter in the team, to fight other ranged enemies easier.” he admits. The two big orcs sit down by Zane, the smaller human sandwiched between the two huge, hairy, beefy, musky orcs. Zane tries hard not to breath in, their musk is intoxicating, erotic and so masculine.

“What do we have here?” Orin asks, reaching down and wrapping his big hand around Zane’s uncut nine inch human cock, erect and poking out of the steaming water. Zane gasps, “I’m sorry, I didn’t meant to-” he begins, startled, his large cock feeling small in Orin’s big hand. “It’s okay Zane, kind of flattering we give you a boner.” Orin grins, his tusk-like lower canine teeth showing. Urik grins, “Strong, and he’s cute too.” the younger brother admits, reaching down under the water and rubbing against Zane’s balls. “He’s pretty big, for a human.” Urik says. Orin slowly strokes Zane’s uncut cock, making the human moan in pleasure. Orin smiles, having fun with Zane. Orin leans down and gives Zane’s cock a lick with his big rough orc tongue, making the human gasp and quiver. Urik watches his big brother lick on Zane’s meat, “Well don’t be greedy,” the younger brother says, getting his brother to give him a turn licking Zane’s cock. The young human moaning as both brothers take turns licking and sucking on his cock.

This is unreal, two big orc brothers sucking on his cock, Zane is in bliss. “Oh fuck, I’m close.” the human moans. The orcs stop, “Well we don’t want to have you cumming too soon.” Orin smiles. “How about you guys suck on me some?” Orin says, standing up. Water cascading off his hairy emerald body, glistening in the moonlight. Zane gasps, seeing Orin’s enormous uncut fourteen inch orc meat, and heavy hairy balls in the moonlight. “Isn’t he delicious?” Urik smiles, admiring his big brother’s heavy erection. Urik takes the lead, on his knees and starts stroking his big brother’s fat cock. A musk filling the air with the hot spring steam. Zane watches in amazement as Urik slurps on Orin’s huge veiny erection. Urik pulls back, “Come on, Zane, give it a try.” Urik smiles. Zane blushes, so aroused by the heavy musky smells in the air. He takes a step closer and get on his knees in front of the huge orc, rubbing that heavy cock. Orin moans softly, feeling even bigger than he is in Zane’s smaller human hands that struggle to wrap around it.

Zane opens his mouth, his jaw having a little trouble adjusting to such a massive insertion as he starts to suck on Orin’s fat green orc cock. A wonderful flavor fills Zane’s mouth as he sucks up the older orc’s precum. Urik grins, watching the young human sucking on his brother. “Not bad.” Urik says, going down and sucking on his big brother’s heavy balls. Saliva coats Orin’s crotch soon enough. Urik and Zane trading places now and then. Orin pulls out of his little brother’s mouth, “Fuck, I’m close.” he says, not wanting to cum yet. So they move to pleasure Urik. Zane watches as Orin teases his brother’s asshole with his fingers as he sucks on his fat thirteen inch cock. “Go ahead, he loves having his ass played with.” Orin grins, moving his hand aside and stepping back. Zane nods, flustered, he had no idea big manly orcs could be submissive like this. The young human steps up to Urik, who’s on his back on the edge of the hot springs, legs spread. Zane leans down, breathing in Urik’s musky scent before slowly running a finger through his hairy ass crack before finding that hot, tight hole. Urik moans, spreading his thick cheeks with his hands to exposed his tight light green orc hole. Zane eagerly slips a finger inside the younger orc’s hot tunnel.

The two take turns sucking and fingering Urik, before the younger orc admits he’s close to cumming. “I say we paint our new team mate.” Orin grins. The two huge orcs jerk themselves off, standing over a kneeling Zane. The brothers grunt and moan as they blast their huge, hot loads all over Zane and into the hot springs water. Zane’s black hair is coated white, his lightly tanned fit body covered in creamy orc jizz. Zane eagerly sucks the brother’s uncut monster cocks clean, tasting their delicious loads.

“Welcome to the team.” Orin smiles, rubbing Zane’s head, looking down at the young cum covered human, knowing the three of them are going to have a lot of fun together. “Glad to be on the team.” Zane smiles, still hard and eager for more of the orc brothers.