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🕑 Added 2022-12-13 16:01:31 +0000 UTC Happy Tuesday! Been busy with life stuff so no photoshoot this week, but I wanted to write a full story from the photoshoot a week or two ago. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "More." The Orc says simply, licking his lips. Fresh semen dripped down his disheveled face, covering the dried remnants from previous visitors. The gentle movement of chains echoes in the large stone room. "If this is the best you can do, Human… you've already lost the moment I'm free from these shackles." Arpero swallowed, feeling his hands flexing around his keyring anxiously. This isn’t what he signed up for. An Orc in heat wasn’t anything new, and he had the facilities to accommodate, but he had never seen an appetite quite like this. He could feel the Orc looking him up and down, studying every facet of his frame for possible weaknesses and… other reasons. “Yo- You’re here because you hired me, Orc.” Arpero squeaked, taking a step back. “You needed someplace private during your cycle and I obliged. I even found villagers looking to help you-” “It’s NOT ENOUGH” The Orc screamed, the dark basement they resided in feeling much more oppressive. “I need one of my own, not another Human just to use me as a cumrag.” Arpero swallowed. He knew this was the case, but hoped that the local horny villagers looking for a show might have been enough. No man dared get close enough to the Orc, and most just ended up unloading on his face and chest like some sort of doll. The heat cycle wasn’t going to stop without the Orc fully…releasing all of this tension, and there was nobody left to help. Besides himself, that is. “I… Uh…” The human stumbled somewhat closer to the chains holding back the Orc, watching intently for any sudden movements in case he had to scurry away again. “I-If you promise not to kill me I might have a suggestion. Pro-Provided you still plan to pay me the gold you agreed to.” The Orc grunted, trying to fight against his shackles without success. “I’m a man of my word, Human.” He said through gritted tusks. “Help me resolve this issue without any other outsiders and I’ll reward you handsomely” Arpero nodded his head, moving closer to the Orc. The human quietly was relieved that his chains were holding - The Orc’s arms held almost vertically and connected to the ceiling, with his legs in the standing position and unable to go any higher or lower. Dwarven steel has proven its durability, he thought to himself. The Orc continued to stare Arpero down, his pupils rapidly dilating and taking in any information he could about his potential prey. He wasn’t wearing much (To his request) and only was covered with a simple loincloth and a drab, baggy shirt that resembled a large potato bag. The human swallowed, getting close. “I’m holding you to that.” He said simply, and expertly ran his hand under the Orc’s shirt and touched his skin. It was warm, and the slight touch was enough for him to growl and shake against the chains, but with no success. He was just as shackled as always. “You know… I’ve always had fantasies about your kind, but I... I had no idea about your heat cycles until a few years ago.” Arpero’s hand slowly drifted upwards, cupping a large and heavy pec in his hand. It was even warmer here, and as he moved in large circles around his breast the Orc made a softer, deeper rumble. His nipples flinted between fingers as his subject moved again, his hips helplessly bucking just so slightly forward. The loincloth wasn’t doing much now to hide what was happening with his cock. “I find it fascinating that for such a… dignified race of beings…” The human honed in on the nipple, his other hand going for the other pec and massaging it the same way “Could be so weakened every few months and needing such attention.” The Orc said nothing, closing his eyes in a scowl as his green-hued face started to blush crimson. Whatever was happening it was working, making the human feel even bolder than before. “But… I think I know what you want most.” Arpero whispered, lifting the Orc’s shirt and casually landing a few kisses across his massive chest. “And we can keep this between us…” Arpero shuddered, trying his best to put aside the insanity of what he was about to do, and lowered his pants, exposing his ass to the world as his hands drifted lower and reached the Orc’s thick and heavy cock. With just a few pumps the soft rumble became a powerful growl, veins in his member bulging at the sensations flooding his senses. The human awkwardly chuckled, gathering precum from the head of the Orc’s cock and spreading it across his fingers. “I don’t think I’ve taken anything this big before… But I’m willing to try.” He squeaked. Turning around to give the Orc a show he bent over, placing the slickened fingers into his hole one by one, loosening himself up. Arpero couldn't help but give a moan in anticipation, the heat radiating off his partner and knowing the increasing depth of his lust, without even needing to look at him. The human gave a final sigh, walking backward and placing the thick shaft against the crack of his ass. The weight was even more than he initially realized, and as the Orc gasped in pleasure Arpero could feel hot precum leaking down his cheeks, slickening him up even more. Without the Orc able to move the insertion fell onto him, and after a few awkward moments, Arpero had the head of the Orc’s massive cock pointed directly at his hole. “Just… just think of it as another one of your dildoes.” He thought to himself sheepishly. “A dildo that is unnaturally warm and leaking gallons of precum every minute…” As he pushed in, the first thing he felt was the precum. Almost like a wall of slick pressing against his walls before he felt the heat of the head arrived next, opening up his hole further. The girth made him gasp, the Orc doing the same, as he helplessly stood there unable to push in himself. Arpero bit his lip, thrusting himself further back into the thick and hefty Orc cock. Now that the head was inside the rest felt easier, although it was still much bigger than anything he had taken before. The Orc let out a deep, guttural groan as the Human reached the hilt of his cock, both of them trembling at the flood of pleasure. Arpero let out another squeak, feeling the heartbeat of his partner inside of him as the cock pumped and seemed to get more and more engorged. “F-Fuck… I… wow..” Is all he could whisper. The Orc’s breathing became more erratic, his thigh muscles trying everything possible to move in and out of his human's tight hole but it was no use. He was stuck here, at the whims of his captor. Arpero shuddered, moving his ass away from the base of the cock and in again, his insides burning but the precum was doing enough of its job to keep things bearable. He wasn’t doing this for himself, but feeling the member hit him in just the right spot made him focus on his pleasure, moaning even louder as his rhythm increased in speed. Light slapping sounds became deafening as Arpero moved his legs in and out, slamming against the thick orc cock. His gentle moans became screams, echoing across the stone chamber, with the Orc joining him in his own deep, animalistic roars. “Oh fuck- Oh fuck-” Arpero moved faster, his thighs on fire from the rapid movements as he could feel his cock getting closer and closer to the finale. At this point he didn’t even care anymore about the Orc and his needs - His member was the humans to use, and he was having the ride of his life savoring it. Before Arpero could muster another thought he could feel his dick pump for the last time, his cum rocketing out and splattering on the floor ahead. The Orc’s labored and steady grunts became erratic and wild, the Dwarven steel chains buckling under the increased tension before letting go at last. With a resounding roar, he grabbed Arpero’s hips, landing on top of him and shooting his load deep inside his hungry hole. Rubble and chains fell all around them, the room spinning helplessly… And that was the last thing he remembered. Arpero woke up with a large welt on his head, already wrapped up and alone in his dungeon basement. The morning sun softly streamed from the floor above, the Orc long gone. “Human - Thank you for your assistance. Gold as discussed is enclosed. I will visit again next time I am in need of your expertise.” The note left on a nearby table was written quickly and intentionally vague, making Arpero chuckle and place it in his pocket. He couldn't tell if his ass or head hurt more, but came to the conclusion that it was very much worth it.
