Bargain...

You are puzzled by this proposal, could you actually trust this human noble. Conflicting aspirations are fighting in your mind: the desire to take terrible **** and the desire to ensure your future in the best possible way. "Get me out of here... Keep me safe and I will reward you greatly." Caelan whimpered pitifully, crawling over to you on his hands and knee's. Slowly pulling himself up your naked legs, his face rubbing against your thick erection male organ. His trembling hands finding those aroused organs, fondling them gently before he begins nuzzling that throbbing organ. "We have to hurry... but once we are safe. I'll let you use me as your bitch." Plainly the human noble was so frightened he would agree to anything... if it helped him escape with his life. "Please... please we have to go..." The handsome human noble whimpers, sliding the throbbing helmet of your stiff organ over his soft lip's.

"Errr..." You stammer looking down at him, your half Orc eyes seeing him clearly in the darkness. Eyes wide as he stares into the darkness, his handsome face smeared with dirt now as his tears change it into muddy streaks. "Ahaha." Suddenly you grunt in shock, as those soft hot lip's wrap around that hard male organ. The so called noble human suckling on your hard cock willingly, whoring himself to you in hopes of saving his own life.

"Please... please we have to go... but I promise to finish pleasuring you if you save my life." Caelan moaned rubbing his soft face over your sweaty crotch, kissing those plump testicles and licking your throbbing shaft. You moan out loudly, feeling those hot wet lip's wrap around the head of your throbbing cock. You know from the way that he was taking that hard fucker into his mouth, that it wasn't the first male organ he had sucked in his life. "I'll make you rich... I'll make you a noble with lands and title. Just save me please."

"Alright... shit-eater I'll get you out." You growl, guiding him down the tunnel as you hear loud bumping and pounding coming from the trap door. With your dark-vision it doesn't take you long to get to the far end of the tunnel, the conceal mechanize really isn't hard to spot for you. Triggering it you push the door open, you can tell that it has not been opened in a number of years. Pushing past the screen of dangling vines, you find yourself in the forest a long way from the hunting lodge.

“Oh thank the gods!” Caelan moans as he steps out into the cold morning air, a low rolling fog covers the ground. The sky over head bright with false dawn, it will still be hours before the sun actually rises in the sky. “The road should be off that way, if we follow it there is a small village not far from here. Garon's ford I believe its called, we can find clothing there. And I'll send for a carriage to take us on into the city.” Already you can hear the imperious tone creeping back into the human's voice. And take off... smart enough to stay off the road, if their are Orc's in the forest they would be watching the road. You certainty didn't want them finding you, knowing that they would kill anything they found. It takes you only a short while to find the village, Caelan straightening up as you wander into town. Heading to the finest house in the small village, pounding on the door until a old man with a long dangling mustache answers.

"Errr what is it?" The confused old human asks, as he stares in shock at the two naked males standing in front of him. You get the idea that he has never seen anything like this before, Caelan pushes past him strolling into the room.

"Good evening headman Buford... I am your lord... Duke Caelan Lamitrin. You will bring me and my..." He paused to look over at you intently for a long moment, clearing his throat softly before going on. "My guardian suitable garb. You must also raise the militia, my hunting lodge has been attacked by a **** of Orc's."

"Orc's! Here? Dear God." The old human babbles in terror, looking around wildly as if expecting Orc warriors to jump out of his cloak closet. And then realizing that you are a half Orc, he takes a fearful step backwards eyes wide in terror.

"No... No... calm down Ulkin here is only a half Orc." Caelan paused looking back at you, licking his lip's slowly as he considered his next words. "He is one of my... my guardian Knight. Now I need you to send messengers into the city, having my general send a sizable **** here at once. In the meanwhile I am in need of a bath, my guardian will be joining me." Spotting a huge old axe hanging on the wall, Caelan took it down and tossed it over to you. "Also we shall need weapons of a suitable sort."