A quest for my love (closed)

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme did not know what had come over her, but she needed to fuck Arrik and fuck him right now. When he exposed his big strong chest it turned her on even more. He was built like a god! As he removed the last of his clothing, she pulled off her armor and leggings. Her heavy breasts bounced on her chest. Arrik watched mesmerized by her huge breasts! As she uncovered her pussy, he gave her a grunt of approval. See both her massive breasts, swinging and swaying, and her sweet pussy made his cock extended to full hardness.

Tolme moved to him and kissed him passionately. But she dropped almost right away to her knees as she stared at his monster cock. “Wow ….” She gasped in awe. “That is really something” She added. It was a little bigger than Jansen monster cock and perfectly shaped.

She grabbed it using both hands. It was the only way to control the monstrous thing. She started to stroke him in long loving movements. But her excitement was too intense. His body and massive cock excited her too much. She started to stroking him faster as her mouth move to his cockhead.

She has always loved big cocks and his was the biggest she had ever held. She thought a man with such a huge cock felt more pleasure from sex. A cock that huge, with so many more sensitive nerves, must feel so good to Arrik. She certainly felt more pleasure from a big cock

She lowered her head and her tongue flicked and licked across the great rod. He loved it as his cock grew extra hard and throbbed wildly.

Her mouth sucked on the tip of his cock. She was still stroking his cock, but now into her mouth. “MMMMMM” she moaned get excited as she thought about his monster tool. She sucked harder and Arrik moaned louder. She continued to stroke him, her huge breasts swaying as she jerked him. His eyes watched her big breasts swaying. She knew he liked her big jugs, so she pulled his great cock up to her chest and wrapped her soft pillows of love around it. Stroking his cock with her tits now… His breathing faster, his chest heaving.

Then she took him back in her mouth and forced as much in as possible. She was a good cock sucker, and did well. But she could not take all of him in on the first try. She did it again taking him deeper. He loved it.

Off to one side, Clag watched. Even injured, his goat cock was hard and he was slowly stroking it, enjoying the show.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Everything was overwhelming. The feeling of Tolme's hands on his pulsing new flesh, the sensation of her incredible chest wrapped around him, but just as much as this, the feeling of his own enjoyment, his own rampant, raging libido, the blood hammering in his own ears. Feelings he had never before experienced. He would have finished almost immediately in any past encounters, had someone wrapped tits such as these around his modest endowment. Never before had he ever felt so animal, so fierce. He felt compelled to rut in her, on her, to take all, over and over, to get every bit of this woman that he could to please his flesh, and in turn, hers.

He felt that before, he had been asleep. That he had never truly been awakened to the pleasures of the flesh. As if he had not previously been properly equipped to have the sex he was destined to have. This. This, now, was living. He roared a bestial, triumphant bellow as he revelled in the feeling of his cock being encased in her voluptuous, outrageously-sized-yet-somehow-still-firm titflesh, and as she sank her pout onto his glans, stretching her lips over his helmet.

Arrik of days past would have fizzled out, hit his peak and left nobody satisfied. Not himself, and certainly not his lovers. This Arrik felt like a thoroughbred, eager to go the distance no matter how far. His big hands found her chest, holding her around his meat as he thrust upward, the top few inches of his tool pushing free of her deep, inviting cleavage.

As Tolme moaned and groaned around his glans, her tongue lavishing the slick meat with spittle and desire, he let her prodigious chest bounce free once more, equally sexy to holding the orbs in place around himself, and angled his heavy erection to better enter her mouth. He stabbed at her beautiful visage, making the tears run down her face as his bulbous head found its place of purpose in the back of Tolme's mouth. Gllakk. Glaaaaaak. Gaaaaakkkk. Thick strands of saliva ran, draping on his roiling nuts, and on her own upturned tits, held out by her own hands as offerings of erotic proportion and display.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme was reeling from Arrik’s alpha male assertiveness. Her pussy was soaking wet from looking at him and from his attitude. He was a pure STUD. His huge cock was rock hard as he rammed it down her throat … “WOW was it BIG.” Is all she thought. “I must please him” she reached up and started to stroke the sides of the throbbing cock … as he continued to ram it down her throat … he shoved it deeper into her mouth. She was gagging on it.

Her gagging on it, pleased Arrik. It was like a compliment to the huge size of his tool. He closed his eyes …. enjoying the feeling … as he pumped it in and out of her mouth. Then he shoved even more deeply until her face bumped against his balls.

This was past gagging reflex and Tolme could now licking at the shaft and suck on that wonderful cock. Her big tits drew closer to his balls. When her lips reached his scrotum, Arrik groaned deeply. Tolme was an excellent cock suckers!

Arrik was enjoying this but knew he also needed to please Tolme. Cleverly he reached down to her big jugs and pinched and twisted her nipples harshly. Tolme squealed in pleasure, Arrik already knew Tolme’s weakness. Her huge wobbling breasts.

The prince pumped himself in and out of her mouth several times, and then he pulled back so only the cockhead was in her mouth. She flicked her tongue across the tip. She licked the shaft and tugged furiously on it. He pinched her nipples harder as she gasped. Her body twitching in joy. Helpless to prevent her approaching enormous orgasm. Tolme moaned with horny excitement. As she spread her legs. Clag could see her pussy twitching and jerking, when suddenly she arched her back. As her pussy exploded in orgasm. An awesome amounts of pussy juice shower down from her twitching cunt.

Tolme's orgasm erupted with such force that Arrik's entire lower half was drenched in cunt juice. Neither he nor Clag had seen any female cum so much. The sight and smell of her release, coupled with her tongue's expert attention to his giant member and the feel of her enormous melons in his hands, made Arrik erupt like a rocket in her mouth. His tip surged in her throat again and again, splatting red-hot jets of semen against the roof of her throat, nearly choking her on the thickness of it before it flooded down to her stomach, which was filled with his cum. He groaned and churned his hips in her face as he deposited the remainder of his load deep into her body. When he pulled out of her mouth a thick viscous smear clung between his cock tip and her lips. He looked into her eyes as she wiped it clean, and a deep bond passed between them. He knew she was his.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

The sight of Tolme's face, half obscured by Arrik's roiling, churning nuts pressed against her chin, spittle falling in long strings to coat the upper globes of her massive chest, was erotic in the extreme, and when Tolme came, with an explosiveness that he had never experienced, nor even heard tell of in fantasy, he bellowed his approval, again thrusting deep into her throat, letting his balls smack her chin, calling out to the one who had created this feast.

"You see this, Clag!?! You see how this whore inhales my weapon?! Yessssss... have you ever seen an orgasm like that? She soaked me from abs to feet, you horse-hung bastard!" ...and sure enough, Clag's cock, now coming to life in the face of such a wanton display, was vast in a different way to Arrik's. His had an animal appearance, likewise hidden behind a thick thatch of grey-black fur, but he was using two hands to stroke himself off, so there must have been real size there. Laughing with the Satyr together, as the squirt clung to his lower half and splashed to the floor of the cavern, Arrik had a sudden desire to dominate Tolme in a way he had never been capable before. Everything was an immediate feast for him now, as his newfound body revealed its secrets to him. He would not be sated. There was ten years' conquests to make up for.

Even as he emptied his aching nutsack of its contents, deep into Tolme's throat and stomach, his raging prick-staff surging again and again, and like the perfect warrior-slut she was, Tolme took every ounce he offered her, and was hungered for more, Arrik swivelled her on his weapon, pulling free as the last surge of his massive, swinging nuts glazed her lips and chin. Spinning her to face Clag, he smacked his still-iron-hard member between her ass-cheeks, using her ass like a pair of tits to fuck along her toned cheeks, while simultaneously guiding her cocksuckers to find Clag's long, mammalian goat-cock. Still coated in a skuzz of his own come, Arrik slicked Tolme's asshole with his come, and the dregs of her own squirt, before pressing the head of his manhood into her guts...

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme’s head was still spinning… she had not recovered from Arrik’s tit pulling orgasm. When he turned her around and began to rub his massive cock along her ass cheeks. She knew what going to happen next to her ass, but her eyes were transfixed by Cleg’s goat cock. The thing was not as big as Arrik’s but she was unable to look away from it. The appendage was slightly bent and soft from its recent orgasm.

“Here let my help you” Tolme moaned as her mouth slipped over the end and started to suck. She just loved to give males blow jobs.

She gasped and moaned as Arrik moved his massive pleasure rod from rubbing her ass, to entering it.

“OHHHH” she gasped. As the meat stick slipped into her tight, slippery ass. His cock was well lubricated and he could fuck her deep. In a minute she was cumming. Her whole body twitching and jerking. His massive rod hitting all her sensitive spots. He was using her like a helpless fuck toy. He deep fucks in her ass was causing relentless orgasms to rip through her body. Never had she had such a huge object so deep up her ass. It felt amazing … and a bit scary. Each of Arrik’s mighty thrusts ended in mind jolting orgasm for her. She fought not to pass out on him… she also fought to keep sucking on Cleg’s now hard cock. She wanted to feel every deep thrust up her tight ass ... to enjoy the most intense fuck of her life.

Arrik stopped fuck her for a moment as he pulled his cock from her ass. His huge cock hanging over her, and still aimed at, her stretched and twitching asshole.

And then she said something that shocked the satyr!! “Please get that big throbbing cock back in my ass ... I miss him!!" she yelled as her ass missed the huge invader. Tolme wiggled her sexy ass and pushing it up against the throbbing beast. Arrik rumbled at the sensation, looking to her smooth, round ass, watching it wriggle back and forth. She shifted and then flexed her legs driving her ass back onto his huge cock as she clenched on his length. "Please." Her muscles squeezed him like a vice, forcing some of her pussy juices to drip onto the grass. “FUCK MY ASS”

Now Arrik was pissed! This sexy ass needed to know who was boss ... he was going to devour her ass … to destroy her ass … he tensed his muscle … for a devastating fucking. Groaning, Arrik slammed his cock into her. No ass could tease his cock like that and get away with it. He earn a SQUEAL from Tolme as he drove himself balls deep into her body. A splash of pussy juices coated his testicles as she came again. This enticed Arrik to pull out his whole cock again and then shove the massive shaft back into her stretched-open ass. Again and again.

Tolme was on fire … these were the best orgasms of her life!! Her squeals … turned to mewls … which turned to moans which finally end in weak whimpers … as her mind and will power faded, too many orgasms ... her whole body was boiling in orgasms …. Her insides screamed with need.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

The image of Tolme, huge heaven-sent (though goat-man-made) tits bouncing wildly as Arrik slaughtered her asshole, and her unbelievably great cocksucking skills put on full display as she inhaled Clag's root, pushed Arrik to even greater heights, and he repositioned his Leg to step over Tolme's thigh on one side, to fuck at her asshole from an angle, and thus truly rearrange her ass. She seemed to really like this, as the cries and rivulet of cream drooling out of her slit would attest. She reached back, clawing reflexively at his thigh, leaving red welts in her wake as her ass clamped down on his prong.

Tolme was obviously doing a superior job with Clag's knob, as most of it had disappeared down her gullet, and at that moment the Satyr cried out, jerking himself into her mouth as Tolme opened wide, letting him pullout of her throat with a wet thhhloooa to erupt all over her face, neck and tits with his thick, hot load, firing rope after rope and collapsing back onto his makeshift bedroll. Meanwhile, Tolme turned her glazed visage to face the Prince, beseeching him to spare her asshole, though it was equal parts taunting and truth. She wanted more, but she was also a cum-hungry slut who wanted that nut.

Arrik obliged, bellowing his orgasm as his balls tightened, hugging his core instead of slapping Tolme's slit, and he loosed a monster torrent of come deep into her asshole, pulling free to watch her gape, and sent the last shots, like a salve to a sunburn, onto her anus, letting his meat fall still in the crack of her ass.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme laid on her side as Arrik laid next to her.

“That was… some furious vexation” Tolme commented.

Arrik and Clag laughed

“What did I say?” Tolme asked confused. She had been sleeping when Arrik and Clag had talked about furious vexation.

“Inside joke” Clag replied.

“You must be feeling better” Tolme pointed out as she wiped some of his cum from her lips. The satyr had cum twice during while Arrik and her fucked.

“I was turned on by both of you. I saw the spark of love between both of you. Your love making was so erotic, I had to cum” Clag stated.

Tolme smiled. She had not really considered the prince a sexual partner. But after the transformation, he was a real hunk. Add to that, the nice, dependable, Arrik was still inside that horse hung, stud body. Kind of the prefect man in some ways. But she did not love him, and even if she did, he was a prince.

“Love... No, He is a prince, and I’m just a knight. We are on a quest and we need to stay focused. Right Arrik” She asked the prince.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Arrik panted, laying breathlessly beside Tolme, the pornographic nature of the swell of her hip and the outrageous show of side-boob that she displayed even as she lay on her side, driving him wild. He panted a bit more, catching his breath, before answering. "I am a Prince in title only. The lands I grew up in, where my title means anything, are several days' ride away. Out here... I am merely Arrik. I have no title or claim out here." He realized he was fully recovered from the exertion of moments ago. In times past, it would have taken him a quarter hour or more to recover physically. He had been weak, and small, and not much for anything physical. Not so anymore, it would seem.

He rose slightly, turning to spoon with Tolme. "...unless you wish to grant me a new title, Knight Tolme." His cock was glistening with their combined scum, and Arrik slid his flaccid member along Tolme's slit, the soft, yet toned flesh of her mind-blowing ass like a canyon for his cock to traverse. Her cunt bestowed yet more of her nectar on the length of him, and her heat caused Arrik to respond. Grasping a fistful of her titflesh, he was soon nearing full erection oonce more. Apparently, they were not yet done. "What kind of a title to you think I deserve, Tolme?" He slid into her slick, open, needy little pussy, driving better than half his staff into her at once. She mewled, several filthy utterances spilling from her mouth, as Arrik rose to his knees, starting to fuck into the Knight from behind as she remained laying on her side, sawing his meat into her with deep strokes.

Her tits rolled and bounced hypnotically, and Arrik rolled her nipple under his thumb...

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

As Arrik placed his huge rod near her pussy and got ready to fuck her … Tolme knew it was going to feel incredible!! But she under estimated the intensity of it by a mile. As Arrik started to ram into her with his mighty cock, she could not even scream in pleasure. Her body was racked in too much pleasure. It was so intense that she could not speak.

Arrik rod was huge … STRETCHING her poor pussy … He was entering her DEEPER than any other fuck she had received. It was a mind altering feeling, but finally she managed to gasp something out that was very obvious to Clag watching “OH FUCK … YOUR COCK IS INCREDIBLE!!” She was drooling as Arrik drove her all the way up to his hilt in one smooth motion. The satyr could see an outline of his cock throbbing inside her. Arrik could not believe the tightness and pleasure of her cunt. He sank deep into her, as her pussy detonated in another orgasm, her cunt muscles convulsed and tighten around him with amazing force.

Tolme had never felt so full of cock before. Arrik was an incredible lover. Each powerful stroke rocked her body, sending waves of pleasure through her. She was gasping for breath as his massive cock plunge into her. Over and over. She was lost in the intense pleasure. Then he started to tug on her sensitive nipples. Her pussy exploded in orgasms over and over.

Each time her pussy would tense up … holding for a second …and then quiver and contract in a powerful orgasm all over his cock. Pussy juice sprayed out of her cunt covering his huge throbbing cock, belly and legs. Her pussy’s orgasms were trying to milk his immense cock into sharing it’s potent seed. But Arrik hung on. Fighting not to squirt too soon but against Tolme’s pussy begging him for his seed. It was hard.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

As she doused him in a wave of her sticky white, Arrik bellowed his domination and began to stroke his whole cock (or as much as Tolme could take at the moment in her frenzied, overstimulated state) into her in long, quick, even thrusts, his abs flexing, the sheen of sweat glistening. He was not to be denied, and while his core worked to fill her pussy with dick, over and over and over to coax orgasm after orgasm, his hands found her magnificent tits, grasping her soft, pliant flesh and holding her impossibly erotic figure close. He coiled like a snake, his musculature feeding her his thick, fat dick like he was doing his tenth set of crunches of the day. He didn't know what was more outrageously smutty -- his own newly-studly musculature, her absurdly titillating proportions and the twin perfections that rode high and proud on her chest, or the sight and feel of his prick, pounding her pulsing pussy. She was so, so tight, and so wet.

All he could do was to pound her soaking cunt into submission, reaching under her to feel his own length drive a path into her innards. He felt her abdomen distend, poking a cock-shaped bump out from just beneath her belly button. Letting his hand tracedown from her abs to her mound, Arrik adds his fingers to the destruction happening at her slit, circling and rubbing her clit while driving deep into her soul...

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Arrik gritted his teeth. His bloated cock plunged into her. Her cunt walls fluttered and squeezed at him, kneading his fat, throbbing cock. Arrik’s new body had big balls capable of cumming multiple times. She felt those balls grow tighter and wanting to desperately be milked of their spunk.

"Come on, Arrik. Shoot that big hot load in me." Tolme begged. Arrik gave an aggravated growl, his whole body beginning to shake as the pressure inside him became uncontrollable. He had fucked Tolme’s pussy so hard, she was begging him to pump her full of his seed.

"OHHH!" Arrik howled, and his cock exploded. Tolme braced herself, fingers digging into the dirt. The huge cock began to expand, swell as the cum filled it up. In an instant he was pouring out his flood. Sizzling jets of cum exploded inside her, racing through the monstrous cock and splashing into her belly. His ball sack jerked and clenched, forcing all his cum into Tolme.

She trembled as she came with him. His fingers rubbing her clit creating a shuddering orgasm in her. She came again, and again as Arrik sank his meat into her. Then it was over and the two stayed like that. Holding each other.

Two Hours Later

“Ok… we are off” Tolme said to Clag as she got on her horse Satan. Clag was still recovering from his wounds, but was well enough for them to leave in the small cave. They had provide him food and water for a few days. Clag was able to walk a little already, and by tomorrow he’d much more mobile. The satyr waved back to them.

As they moved out of ear shot of the Satyr, Tolme told Arrik “We did another good deed, and we were rewarded again. That seems to be a lesson this quest is trying to teach us”

As Arrik thought about her comment she added “my pussy is still leaking your cum. How much did you pump in there!”

The forest they traveled through grew thicker and wilder. With no major human populated areas near, the forest was becoming more dangerous. Soon the trees grew so thick they are covered the path, making it feel as if they traveled through a living plant tunnel. Only a small percentage of the light made it through all the vegetation, so it became darker and more difficult to see. The path however was well kept, with only an occasional fallen branch to step over.

Up a head there was a very large fallen tree blocking the path. Tolme and Arrik slipped off their horse to look for a way around the obstruction. The first signed of trouble was the bushes around them moved. Tolme and Arrik sensed something was happening right away. It was an ambush!

A group of Orcs burst onto the trail and surrounded the travelers. It was the same group that had kill Clag’s friend. But Tolme and Arrik did not know that. The Orc leader was at least six feet tall, powerfully strong, and his 5 fellow thugs, were what you would expect. Ugly sadistic brutes about the same size, all carried various weapons, armed with rusty swords, maces and daggers. The leader had two huge, wickedly serrated swords, one in each hand.

The brute was barely smart enough to speak common. He only knew a few words “Drop weapons … kill quick …fast death” He offered.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Arrik realized quickly that many things had changed. The way his clothes fit. (or didn't fit.) The way he rode a horse (tucking his cock down one leg of his trousers, rather than even considering it before... and also the sheer strength he had to get on and off the horse, control it, he felt like an active passenger now, raher than a passive piece of cargo, going whee the horse wanted.) He did not feel the ever-present fatigue he previously felt on the trail, and as he watched Tolme bounce and jiggle, riding the horse the way he wanted to be ridden, he felt his cock swell with the knowledge that she would be his sleeve any time he felt like it, and any time she needed the release. He finally felt like an equal to her, sexually, if not in experience. He knew it was a rhetorical question, but when she joked about the volume of his come, he answered, knowing the thought turned him on... and it must to likewise for her, or she wouldn't have mentioned it. "I fired over a dozen shots into you, Tolme. I don't know much about volume, but it was definitely the most I have ever busted at once, and it ran out of you like a river afterward... so, a lot!"

We laughed after that, and he could see Tolme checking him out as they rode along, which was also different.

When the Orcs surrounded them, he should have been frightened. Should have been a mess of worry and fear, snivelling for mercy. But he wasn't. For whatever reason, he knew they could take these thugs. His fingers itched to draw steel, and make a mess where faces had previously been. On these uggos, it would be an improvement.

He spoke, in a 'hold on, let's talk this out...' kind of way, watching as Tolme likewise let her hand drop to the hilt of her sword. (fuck, her tits were glorious. he'd have to glaze them later...) "Point of clarity... offering to kill us, might not be the incentive you think it is..."

The sword was out faster than any of the Orcs could swing, and Arrik opened the nearest up from shoulder to crotch, letting his innards spill, steaming on the ground. The Orc screamed, as Arrik heeled his horse to rear up, catching a second Orc in the face with its hooves, and Arrik kicked out at a third, catching him in the cheek with his spurs, tearing flesh...

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Her new voluptuous body had caused her to make some adjustments to her armor. She had removed the armor below her new massive breasts. It was the only way to get the armor to fit. As a side benefit, she looked super-hot, with lots of under boobage showing. She also needed to remove her waist and hip protection, and some of her thigh armor.

This was a problem in combat, as exposed skin can be a target! Tolme had attacked the biggest orc in the group. The clash of their swords echoed through the forest, sparks flying with each impact. The Orc roared, his attacks aimed at her tits!

Tolme parried and dodged with some difficulty as her body had new weight in new places. But she was still the better fighter, her swift, fluid counter attack hit with deadly accuracy.

The Orc staggered back, a deep gash across his chest, but he did not go down. With a guttural growl, he charged again, his sword swinging in a wide arc. Tolme sidestepped, having less armor allowed that move, and she buried her sword to the Orc’s side. That killed him

“Fuck you, Tit hater!” She said. She had a quick second to look around and saw Arrik fighting like a champion knight!

Another Orc yelled and attacker her, and she was back in battle. She danced with strength and skill, and with more confidence in her new body, delivered another decisive blow. The second orc fell to his knees, and his weapon slipping from his grasp. Tolme glanced behind her and saw Satan was about to be attacked

“Satan, behind you!” She yelled

A public service announcement for the reader: Should you ever have to engage a warhorse in combat … NEVER EVER attack him from the rear. This is for your safety and those around you.

Satan heard the warning. He acted on instinct. He quickly placed all his weight on his front legs and picked up both his back legs and kicked as hard as he possibly could. His hooves struck the Orc in the chest… and there was the sound of cracking bones with the impact. Followed by a “whoosing” sound as the Orc flew backwards as if being pulled by a string. The soon to be very dead Orc then was impaled on an old branch sticking out of a tree about 20 feet above the path.

Future travelers on this path would wonder how the Orc’s skeleton had gotten up there. They assumed it was the work of some anger forest god. No one ever stayed in this spot for very long.

That was the last Orc…

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Steam rose from the long wound on the chest of the dead orc that Arrik had opened up like a letter sealed with wax. Likewise, Tolme's wounds inflicted on the 'tit hater.' Blood gushed from the Orc that had been impaled high up on the tree as he squealed and grunted his last energy before succumbing to his mortal wounds. The orc that Tolme had dispatched second lay twitching, its head laying beside its body, eyes blinking in rictus reflex.

Only the orc that Arrik had wounded in the face with his spur remained alive, trying to crawl away from the ruin of his comrades. The last orc, the one Arrik's horse had kicked in the face, lay on his back, his face a bloody, twisted remnant of itself in life. Arrik dismounted, and grabbed the orc by the ankle, using the leverage of the leg to roughly turn him over. His face was split on the left cheek, and teeth and gristle could be seen through the gap in the creature's maw. As if in reflex, the Orc went to draw a dagger, and Arrik stepped on the creature's throat, kicked the dagger away from its hand, leaving it gagging and sputtering for breath.

In spite of himself, Arrik's cock was hard, and the action of pitched battle made him feel alive. He could have taken Tolme right then and there.

"Aren't you a charming one? --Tolme, have we any need of a snivelling, damaged, cowardly Orc bandit?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme could see the outline of Arrik's huge cock pounding in his pants. She really wanted to get on her knees and suck on that monster. But she knew it was not the time to do it. First they needed to talk to this Orc. She walked over to Arrik and the Orc.

“First, you need to pick a new line of work. This is what happens to bandits” She pointed to the other dead orcs on the trail.

“Second, did you see a very beautiful noble-woman. Aveline is her name. She passed through these woods probably two fortnights ago. Most likely in chains. Headed to the Eastern coast?”

“We see the round ear. She was with dog-soldiers. Too many, so we did not attack them.” He grunted.

“Dog-soldiers, you mean Gnolls?” Tolme asked to clarify

The orc shook his head in agreement.

“Any dangers up ahead?” Tolme asked

“Be careful of the Water Lady… she lives near the waterfall” The Orc grunted.

“Thanks…” Tolme said as she removed all his weapons and signaled for Arrik to release him. "After searching the bandits... Let's ride ahead I want to help you with something" She said with a wink and a look at his crotch.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Arrik hesitated in loosing the Orc. His blood was up, and there was a good portion of him that thought it best if this vile creature died here and now. Just a moment ago he would have killed them both as soon as look at them, and now that the tables had turned, the only thing that prevented him from doing so (other than his cowardice) was their luck and skill. That they had this Orc at their mercy was as it should be. Yes he had given them information, and his heart was moved to hear that Aveline had been seen here, that they were on the right path. But his desire to kill this murderous brigand was overwhelming.

"If we let him go, we'll just be facing him down the trail with more of his fellows.." I protested, sneering my hatred of his kind and their foul ways. But Tolme knew best, and I still had much to learn, so when she made no further move to change her mind, I stepped off the creature's neck, and he gasped for breath, scurrying back several feet, chest heaving. "Get the fuck out of here, and if I ever catch a whiff of your stench again, I will cut your balls off and feed them to you." I rested my sword on my shoulder, and spat at the creature as it ran off.

"You know we're going to have trouble from that bastard thing again. I hope you know what you're doing, Tolme..." As if in reply, she licked her lips and devoured me with her eyes. I was halfheartedly searching the remains of the Orcs I had felled, finding little of interest, and so I issued my challenge. "Oh really? You thing me so easy, such a desperate fuck? Come and take what you desire then, Tolme, knight of the realm, and I'll see you speared on my meat. Come on..."

I drew my sword, backing into a nearby clearing, seeing if she would take the bait and try to attack me.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme listen to the prince and understood his logic. He was probably right. But she had always felt everyone deserved a second chance. That people can change. She knew that Satyr could be pranksters and trouble. She should have killed Clag and not saved him. But saving him and turned out well for them. Defending the farm from the bandits and the Naga from the hanging back in the city had been dangerous acts, but she had been rewarded. She looked at Arrik and his new body. He was a total stud and he was making her horny. But she refocused her mind on what she needed to say.

“You are probably right. Arrik. This Orc may come back and cause us more trouble. But everyone deserved a second chance. I think people can change. Our new bodies are a good example of that. You are a different person after your transformation. More confident, a better fighter, and a total stud. People can change. Let’s give this orc a chance to change. If he chooses poorly, he will not get another chance.” Tolme said.

Their eyes locked and it was just too much for her.

“You seemed all riled up. I accept your challenge. To the victor goes the spoils!” Tolme said. Then she rushed at him her sword at the ready.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Arrik's rampant cock tented his trousers outrageously, as he drew his blade and watched as Tolme's body, made more for carnal delight now, than hand to hand warfare, ran toward him, sword out, toned muscular legs pounding the ground, tits bouncing wildly, barely under control beneath her armor. The sound of steel on steel echoed through the wilderness as they clashed, Tolme's practiced strikes teaching Arrik everything he would eventually need to know in their ongoing fight against the darkness. Undoing his laced trousers, Arrik let his cock bob free, a sticky drip of precome dangling tantalizingly from his piss-slit as he landed a strike against the shoulder armor of his opponent, moving clockwise around her as she collected herself.

"You're good, Tolme. Better than good, actually. You're the best I've ever seen. Even better when your asshole is filled with my meat…” —Tolme growled, fierce murderous anger etched on her features as he taunted her, fighting for space with her lust. “But you're distracted, by this..." He brandished his tool, stroking himself from root to tip, letting the pre run in a small rivulet from his glans. He parried a half-hearted strike from Tolme, who was moaning in scarcely-concealed lust.

Arrik knew, she wanted to feel full, she needed his stalk inside her, filling her in a way that not even his father's Crown Guard could have filled her. He returned two strikes from her, nearly losing his balance, but managed to trip her up, and she dropped her weapon, backing away from him a few steps.

"My brother said never to grant mercy in combat, Tolme. He believed in this situation I should strike the killing blow. What do you think?" They were both slightly winded, and Arrik was exhillerated by their fight, and the killing of the Orcs before. He wanted to mount her, fuck her deeply and without mercy, but he wanted her to earn the right to call him her equal. He raised his sword, ready to strike a powerful, overhand blow with both hands, but it opened his midsection to her deft hands, and she punched him in the gut, slapped his balls for good measure, and rolled past him to retrieve her weapon.

There was an audible 'oooof' from Arrik, who doubled over slightly as she winged his nutsack, and he whirled to meet her as she struck, their blades crossing again, sparks lighting off their glancing blades. Arrik winced at the gut-punch and the throb from his balls, and Tolme saw her chance, advancing with a series of withering strikes, her magnificent titflesh belying the strength in her, and after a few blows barely deflected, one of her strikes put his weapon arm off balance, and the next forced him to drop it. She was in close now, he could feel her breath and they were both panting, sweat dripping from the exertion, and as she raised her sword to force him to yield, the cold of his dagger met her sternum.

"You win, Tolme..." he panted, but pressed the blade to her skin "...but you die too." He straightened up, his hair damp with the exertion, sweat beading on his face and neck, and cupped her unreal amount of breast under her half-armor, pulling her close, his hand on the nape of her neck, and planted a deep, meaningful, passionate kiss on her full lips.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme knew what she was. She was a slut. A whore. A bitch that loved fucking. She loved cocks… and cocks loved her. The more she could get inside her the better. She liked sex tender and sweet, and she liked it rough and dominate.

As Arrik kissed her roughly. She grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him back in the same way. Rough forceful. As they separated, she unhooked her shoulder armor and threw it off her. Her upper half now naked. Her massive, big creamy, breasts out for him.

“Stop messing around… LET’S FUCK” She said.

She tackled Arrik to the ground as she ripped open is shirt exposing his huge and powerful chest.

“MMMM” she moaned enjoying the view. That was Arrik’s opening. He grabbed her legs and flipped her over. Now he was on top, his hands still hold her legs.

“Since your hands are busy… Holding me. I’ll take your pants off” Tolme suggested. She untied his pants and pulled them down. His massive cock sprang out.

She had seen it before, but each time she gasped at the size. It was truly a pussy tamer. She was drooling over it as she looked at it.

Arrik pulled off her leather pants as she stared at his great cock. Her pussy totally exposure to him.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

Arrik feasted on her mouth, her neck, the upper slopes of her chest and her collarbones. A squeeze of her arm at the wrist 'forced' her to drop her weapon, and he did the same, flipping her over onto her cushioned ass, her bare, bouncing, beautiful breasts facing up to him, their nipples upturned as if to greet his lips. His erection pulsed painfully with his lustful intent, and was spurred on by her craven need for him, her glistening pussy lips opened by her own fingers, showing him her entrance, a slutty, pleading look on her face.

He never grew tired of seeing his own, new-formed, newly-gifted piece of cockflesh on display. Kneeling over her, he splayed her legs, their muscles allowing him full access while looking every bit the wanton whore. This had the effect of opening her pussy even further, and he smacked his bloated, heavy head against her lips and clit several times, letting his length lay against her stomach, his balls resting against her sex so that she could judge for herself just how far inside her it would penetrate.

He rubbed his own need, mixed with hers, along his own length and her coveted slit, feeling her wet, and ready to take him, her heat like a magnet for his weapon. He lodged his prick-head at the entrance to her incredible cunt, savouring her slick folds, nudging the head of himself into her, just the tip, just the flared head of him. He teased her stretched opening with his fat fucker and watched as his veiny length dragged along her clit, her cunny drooling its nectar onto his tool.

Her eyes were crazed, needy, wanton. The slut in her needed to be quelled, the whore needed to be tamed. And so he grasped her ankles, the knowledge of what he was about to do, writ plainly on his face. He pulled back, the muscles of his chiseled abs standing out like carved marble, and then he plunged his mighty fucker into her, deeply skewering her over and over, bellowing his ownership over her slit. Her stomach bulged with each stroke, her tits moved wildly, her hands clutching, eyes rolled back in her skull.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme was always ready for a good fuck. So when Arrik’s cock entered her pussy. She was soaking wet and warm, ready to receive him. If he didn't know already, she loved fucking and needed it badly.

"I’m you’re fucking whore," Tolme moaned as Arrik's cock rammed into her.

The feeling of his glorious cock entering her roughly, turned her on more. She gasped and squirm on his monster cock. Arrik pulled her legs up, lifting her hips higher, which was what he wanted. This put his cock at the angle, so he could thrust hard, slaps his balls against her ass.

It was almost like a pile-drive fuck. He was taming her pussy with his big throbbing cock. The harder he fucker her. The wider her legs opened and the harder she thrust back at him. The downward angle also forced his massive girth against her g-spot, sending her into spasms beneath him as he rammed his massive length into her. His thickness created a bump over her navel, the tip of his huge cock pressing against her deep g-spot as he stretched her open and deep.

The raw fuck was too much for Tolme’s pussy. And it was not long before he felt her pussy contracting against his cock as she came again and again.

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

"Your... Cunt... So... GOOD..." he growled with each stroke, batting her cervix and G-spot as he drove himself into her very soul. It wasn't long before the squirt was being forced from around his girth by the volume of cock-meat invading her with each stroke, raining down on her face and the underside of her tits.

"Victor... Spoils... You are... my sheath!" He pulled out and loosed his wad all over her, dousing Tolme in his vast nut. He didn't even wait to see her contract and constrict after his first orgasm, simply plunged once more into her gaping pink slit, still hard and aching for her to give him release again. His muscles were still contracting as his orgasm ebbed, and Arrik channelled this euphoria and the accompanying endorphins into his rutting of Tolme, driving so deeply he thought he might cause her to burst.

Spinning her on his cock, swinging her leg over, he took her toes into his mouth as her leg passed by his face, he kept up a steady rhythm, letting his cock slide, like a great coiled python, into her nest. Letting her leg come to rest, Tolme ended up on her side, presenting her magnificent ass to him, and Arrik continued feeding her his prick as if still fucking her from behind. This position seemed to open up a whole new set of sensations for him, and no doubt, for her as well. The sheer amount of side-boob that was on display was enough to cause his nuts to churn and threaten to disgorge their contents once more, and he moaned at the sheer eroticism of the scene before him.

He grasped her ample, bubble booty, amazed that he could encompass one of the globes of her ass-meat, and kneaded her phat ass as he watched himself driving into her slick slit. There was a good deal of her squirt, his come, and their sweat all over her unequalled, thoroughbred body, and soon his digits found their way into her asshole, where he could feel his own cock filling her pussy. He groaned once more at the supreme lewdness of their act, and her wanton need of his cock, his hands, his mouth. He wanted to give her everything she needed.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

With dead bodies on the ground and one in a tree, someone entering the clearing would have heard and seen the following.

"God yes," said Tolme moaned as Arrik fucked her. "Fuck me. You can use me any way you want, just fuck me. I love your cock."

Her body shuddered. "Unnghhhh...yes," she hissed. She had another orgasm.

"Oh by the gods, that was so good. No cock has ever made me feel the way your does," she moaned.

Arrik moved her ankles on his shoulders. That big cock slid back into her as he started pumping her with long quick strokes. Tolme’s eyes rolled up in her head. The pleasure too intense. Then Arrik rubbed her nipples with his free hand. He slowed his fucking as he excited her nipples. Every nerve in Tolme’s body was tingling. She felt like she was strung out just waiting for the next orgasm to give her relief. Every time Arrik slid his cock in or out of her, she could feel the lips of her pussy pull with each stroke.

Despite her best efforts, Tolme’s mind started to leave her again. She suddenly felt that huge cock start to spew great jets of cum into her pussy. Arrik pulled his cumming cock from her and squirted cum over her ass cheek. When he was done. He spanked her cheek with his huge dripping rod. Sperm coated her ass and spattered across her tits and ran in white streams down her sides.

Her mind returned to her in 20 seconds with Arrik lying next to her.

“I guess you won that battle” Tolme complimented the prince. But she kind of felt she had won too. That was one of the best fucks of her life!

4 hours later

The two travelers came across a slow moving creek dotted with sharp, moss-covered rocks small clearing. To the southeast, was a beautiful waterfall tumbles over a tall outcropping, filling the pool that immediately surrounds it and feeding the small creek. The surrounding foliage was lush and full of ferns and wild flowers and juicy black and blue berries.

They both heard a low-pitched chorus of voices singing an odd, repetitive melody in orcish.

Tolme understood enough of the words to lean over to Arrik and translate the song

Our lady in the lake,

Mistress of the creek

May our swords to her be true

In this life and far, far beyond.​

 

[DirrrtyDanny]

"What is this place, Tolme?" he asked, reining in his horse, slipping from the saddle and retrieving his axe and sword, hefting it easily, the same sword that days before he could barely lift. They crept closer to the source of the sound, Arrik followed closely behind Tolme, close enough that all he wanted was to rut into her shapely ass, which was mere feet in front of him, presented to him in such a way that he quickly hardened at the thought. This might be serious though, and so he kept his focus on the present, and stayed quiet as they approached. "What am I seeing, Tolme?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Tolme

Tolme thought back to what the wounded Orc they had spared. He had told them “Be careful of the Water Lady… she lives near the waterfall”.

“This might be the Water Lady the orc warned us about” Tolme whispered as they moved closer. Soon they saw the singing is coming from four orcs who sat facing the area’s waterfall and seem to be serenading it.

Tolme drew her sword. She nodded to Arrik to make sure he was ready too. Then she stood up.

“Hey, what is going on here?” she called out to the orcs. This seemed to break them out of their singing as they all stood up and grabbed their weapons.

“Defend the Mistress of the creek!” The lead orc grunted.

“Hold on a second, we are not looking for trouble” Tolme said back as she got into a fighting stance.

The orcs started to move forward, but a voice called them to stop. A very beautiful nude women cautiously emerged from the waterfall, her hands held up nonthreateningly. There was something very beguiling about her.

“You are outsiders to this forest, I see,” the watery fey said, her assessing gaze sweeping up and down both Tolme and Arrik. “Do you know the dangers that are in these lands? You are strong—perhaps it’s the dangers you seek to defeat. Or perhaps you are agents of evil. Tell me, which is it?”

“I’m Tolme and this is my partner Arrik, we are not agents of evil.” Tolme explained. “We were told there was a mistress of the creek near the waterfall. But were not told how beautiful she was.”

The water nymph’s eye lite up at the compliment. She liked the flattery. Her eyes drifted to Arrik and she saw the big bulge in his crotch.

“My name is Mireena. I’m a water Nymph. I would like to believe you, but words are cheap. If you pass my test, I will help you in your quest.”

“Test?” Tolme asked.

“Yes… Good people make love, not war. You, Tolme, need to satisfy my orc guards. They are under my control and will not harm you. And you Arrik… I want you to make love to me. If you succeed, I will help you.” Mireena offered.

Tolme looked at the orcs. She’d do it as long as she did not need to kiss them on the mouth. “I think you are getting the better deal, but I’m will to suck off 4 orcs” Tolme said to Arrik.

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