A eager slut...

Remy grimaced at the foul taste on his tongue, glancing up at that green belly hanging over his face. Feeling those big strong hands holding his head, as his nose pushed into the old Orc's wiry gray public hair. Sarg's strong body musk thick in the young human's nostrils, part of him sickened by the rank body odor and unwashed taste of that big hard green fucker. “You like the taste of my cock. It makes you very aroused, your dick is growing rock hard.” The old Orc snickered lewdly, as he reached into that soft mind changing it as he wanted. Shaping and molding it like a soft piece of clay, the young human vaguely aware that his mind was being manipulated.

“Ammm I like the taste of your cock, the flavor of it makes my dick soooo hard.” Remy moaned breathlessly, as he eagerly shove his mouth up and down the throbbing length of that thick male organ. “Wait what?” 'That wasn't right... was it? Did he like dicks... was he aroused by sucking on a hard male organ. No... no no he liked females... he was excited about thinking about fem... big hard cocks!' Suddenly the young red haired human trembled, his mouth watering heavily as that big filthy fucker thrust in and out of his eager mouth. “Amm.. Ammm.. it tastes so masculine and powerful.” Sarg chuckled, as he felt the young human's mouth grow more and more fawning on that big nasty organ. Watching as Remy's eyes rolled back in his head, his brain most likely being damaged by the reshaping. Not that the old Orc's cared at all, the human would never be the same after Sarg got finished changing his disgust and loathing into desire and pleasure.

“You love the taste sooo much... that you are going to come to my room every morning. And beg to suck my cock...” Sarg watched the young human's body quake, his mouth drooling all the harder as his mouth worked to pleasure the fat ugly old Orc.

“Ummm I love the taste of you so much!” Remy moaned smiles up at the homely old Orc stupefied, his mouth eagerly taking that big green cock down his throat. “Please let me suck your cock every morning... I want it... I need it so much... Please.” The old Orc grinned widely, as he young human's mind just started added submission.

“Alright boi... but only because I like ya... and ya begged so nicely.” Sarg chuckled lewdly as he leaned back on the bed, so he could watch that pink little human face bobbing up and down his fat cock. “You love to stroke your dick, while your sucking cock.” Sarg pointed out with a lewd smirk, watching as Remy's hand instantly moved over to grip his hard little human dicklet.

“Ammm yes... I get so hard when I feel your cock in my mouth. I just can't keep myself from jerking off... sucking cock makes me so excited.” Remy moaned stroking his hard little dick wildly, as his mouth suckled on that big green Orc's cock fawningly.

“Yes that is right... you love to catch your cum in the palm of your other hand and then eat it after you spurt. You love swallowing your own cum... almost as much as you love swallowing mine.” The young human male's face contorted in a look of revulsion, until the old Orc's powerful mind and magic over powered his weak will.

“Oho Gods YES! I love eating cum!” Remy moaned out in delight, as he felt that huge hard Orc cock stiffen and throb harder as Sarg struggled to hold back. The little human eagerly suckling hard on it, as the fat old Orc let out a moan of delight. His fat balls drawing up as that thick fucker suddenly released, spurting seven pent up blasts of thick gooey cum down Remy's throat. The young human moaning and grunting, as he jacked off wildly for a few moments longer before filling the palm of his hand with cloudy white cum. Instantly he lifted his hard up, pulling his mouth off that big green fucker the handsome young human licked his own cum out of his hand. “Ammm...” He moaned, body shivering in delight as he savored the salty taste of his own seed.

“Alright... now get your clothing back on. And I'll let you lick the rest of my body, until either someone comes looking for you. Or... my body is completely clean.” Sarg felt a surge of abhorrence from the youth, reaching deep into the human's brain he twisted that around to excitement and pleasure. The change leaving Remy laying face down and semi conscious on the room floor for a long moment. Slowly the old Orc **** him back awake, as was soon laying back on the bed as Remy licked every single inch of his naked body. That long slick human tongue was just finishing up, by cleaning the older Orc's smelly asshole when. Suddenly there was a knock at the room door, wrapping his robe around him Sarg gestured from Remy to open the door.

“Remy... there you are! What are you still doing up here?” Nigel demanded, as he came into the room carrying a tray of steaming food for their guest. “You were supposed to come right back and help me... it is to dark now to finish up tonight.”

“I was just su...” Remy began to explain what he had been doing, when Sarg reached into his head to shut him up. Making the young human think what had pass between them was just to special to share with others.

“I fear it was my fault...” The old Orc grunted with a smirk, that much was certainly the truth... of course. “I've been missing conversation, so I fear I kept your brother later than I should have. But I must say that I've enjoyed our time together, and I think Remy here has as well. Perhaps you will let a lonely old male bend your ear sometime as well. Ahaha yes the dinner your mother promised, I'm a little disappointed she didn't bring it herself. Aha well such is life. I'm sure that I will have time to get more... acquainted with her later on in my stay.” Nigel glared over at his brother, who was just standing there grinning like a idiot.

“Yeah sure maybe I will, while Remy is finishing up the wood tomorrow.” Nigel snorted as he grabbed his brother, the two of them leaving Sarg alone as he began to eat the food Nigel had brought him. Outside the winds was starting to howl, snow falling heavier was the blizzard came down out of the mountains. There would be two feet of snow on the ground by morning, waddling over to the rooms small fireplace the old Orc tossed more wood in the hearth. Returning to the soft bed, stripping off his clothing once more before climbing into bed and blowing out the lamp.

Who will be next...

Nigel...

Imelda...

Neriah...

Liam...