Intervene with the Orcs.

With a plan fully formulated in your mind, you crouch on the edge of your little perch, rope wound around your palm.

“You’re always bringing me out on these types of false alarms.” Kez complains. “Remember that time you left your sword in that crystal cavern? Why did you have to drag me along for that?”

“Ohhh, sorry for trusting you.” Reyek retorts. “Sorry for wanting to bring my friend with me somewhere...”

Their argument veers off into another grievance as you lean forward, tipping your body weight off the ledge. For a few seconds, all you feel is the air rushing past your ears, before you land on Kez’s shoulders.

With nimble fingers, you wrap a strip of cloth around the orc’s head, gagging his mouth. He makes a muffled grunting sound as you wrap your arms around his meaty neck. After a few moments, his body goes limp as he falls ****. Hopping backwards off of the orc’s shoulders, you cushion his fall and lie him down gently on the stone floor.

“Kez?” The other orc says as he turns to look for his partner. Before he can fully turn around, you leap forward, dagger drawn. The handle of your weapon collides with his temple, and Reyek crumples.

With both the orcs down, you set to work binding them with rope. You tie Reyek up against a wall, his arms above his head. For Kez, you clear an old worktable of its tools, and bend him over on it.

Just as you finish up, Reyek awakens. His eyes slowly open, taking in the sight of you and Kez. He struggles in his bindings, straining his remarkably muscled arms in an attempt to break free.

“Kez!” He calls out. From across the room, the other orc’s eyes flutter open gently. When he realises that he’s tied up, he pulls against the ropes.

“Mmmpphh!” Kez manages through his gag.

You cross the room to where Kez is lying prone on the table. With a single motion, you grab hold of the waistband of his cotton trousers, and pull them down to his ankles.

“Umph!”

The orc lets out a muffled exclamation as you strip his undercloth, exposing his ass to both you and Reyek.

It’s perfect- you’re surprised nobody else has had a piece of it yet; below his curved lower back are two large, ample asscheeks, perfectly round, the smooth olive green skin covered in a thin layer of dark hair. In the centre sits his hole, untouched. The skin of his sphincter is slightly darker, causing it to stand out amidst the slight tangle of hairs that surround his hole.

The muscles in Kez’s toned thighs flex and tighten as he attempts in vain to kick out at you, but his legs are tangled in his own pants. In between his legs, his large green orcish cock sways, half-hard, along with his low-hanging balls.

“What...what are you doing?” Reyek yelps.

Grinning, you look over at him. His eyes seem transfixed on the sight of Kez bent over a table, tight hole exposed the air like a whore. You notice that the orc’s loincloth seems to tenting...

Not that you blame him.

“I’m just showing you what you’re missing.” You explain to Reyek as you bend to meet Kez’s ass. You spit onto his hole, before rubbing the saliva in with your thumb. The strokes are teasing and light, but Kez still bucks against the table.

“Mmmmppphh...”

Ignoring your own cock stirring in your trousers, you press against the orc’s hole with your middle finger. The sphincter muscles resist, but your well-lubed finger easily pushes inside. Kez moans loudly against his gag as you slide your finger in knuckle-deep. His warm, tight insides press up against your intrusion.

“Stop. Stop!” The other orc yells. “You’re hurting him!”

You shake your head as Reyek pulls against the ropes once again. His erect cock is straining against the fabric of his loincloth, its outline easily visible; even for an orc, his dick is massive. Where the tip of his cock presses against the cloth, you notice a dark, wet patch slowly spreading.

You shift your gaze to his crotch, and raise an eyebrow. Reyek turns his head away, eyes closed in a grimace. The green of his face is tinged with red flush.

As you speak, you move on to a second finger as you slide in and out of Kez’s tight hole. It stretches a little to accommodate. The orc suppresses a groan, making it sound more like a grunt.

“You like this, don’t you?” You ask the bandit. Before he can answer, you raise your palm and slap his ass, one slap across each cheek.

“Unnngghh...” The orc moans, as his bubble butt jiggles obscenely.

“Please...” Reyek begs. “Kez...” His erection has caused his loincloth to ride up so high that you can see his low-hanging, hairy balls, and the base of his thick shaft.

Kez doesn’t seem to acknowledge him. His head is tilted upwards, lips parted with heavy breaths, as he backs up against your fingers like a needy slut. His toned, heavy-set arms, which previously struggled against his bindings, lie relaxed against his lower back.

Reyek roars, veins popping in his biceps as he furiously pulls against the ropes. With a loud tear, they snap. The enraged orc rushes you, massive arm raised. The knotted ropes are still tied around his wrist.

Despite the shock of his escape, you still manage to jump backwards, rolling safely away over the stone floor and landing in a crouch. Just as you think Reyek will charge you again, he turns to Kez on the table.

“Kez! What did he do to you?” He exclaims worriedly, leaning forward over the other orc to untie his gag.

Kez’s mouth drips with drool as he’s ungagged. “Reyek, please... fuck me.”

The other orc pauses, face blank with confusion. “What? What’s wrong with you?”

Kez’s eyes are unfocused, his tusked mouth open. Trancelike.

“Fingers...not enough...I need...your cock...” He mutters. “Please, Reyek!” As he begs, he moves his hips, rubbing his ass up against the bulge in Reyek’s loincloth.

“I-I’ll fix this...” Reyek says uncertainly. With one hand on Kez’s shoulder, he pulls his loincloth to the side, and his cock springs out in all it’s glory: a thick, long shaft that curves slightly upwards, bulging with veins, ending in a large, rounded head. Like the orc it belongs to, the cock is pale green, but the head is a darker tone. It glistens with a layer of precum.

With his free hand, the orc wraps his fingers around his cock and strokes it up and down. Once his length is slick with precum, he lines it up against Kez’s waiting hole. As the head sinks inside, Reyek mutters under his breath.

“Fuck...” His eyes are glued to the sight before him: Kez’s hole widens to accommodate his giant cock. Soon enough his pelvis is pressed up against the bottom’s ass.

With a giant cock fully sheathed inside of him, Kez begins to rock, desperately trying to fuck himself on it.

“Pl-please...fuck...me...” He mumbles, mouth hanging open. His eyes are rolled back into his head.

Reyek takes no more time. With a rush, he pulls out his cock and slams it back into Kez. A ragged moan escapes his lips as the other orc begins frantically fucking him. You watch in awe as Reyek’s cock plunges in and out of Kez’s hole, his large, hairy balls slapping loudly against his ass.

Kez arches his back, mouth open in ecstasy. Reyek slides his hands up kez’s muscular back until he has kez’s shoulders in his grip. The bottom turns his head back.

Leaning forwards, Reyek takes Kez’s face in one hand and pulls him into a kiss. You hear their tusks clash for a second before they slide into place, and they begin kissing in earnest.

After a minute or so, Reyek pulls away.

“Kez! Fuck... I’m going to come!” Reyek calls out, his eyes wild.

“Mmph...fill me with your cum, Reyek!”

The top howls, slamming his body against Kez’s as he orgasms.

The cavern is silent apart from the heavy breathing of the two orcs. Reyek’s body is pressed against Kez’s, and both are shiny with sweat.

Eventually, you stand. The two pay you no mind as you walk over and take a small coin pouch from the belt you took from Kez and discarded on the floor.

“Let’s call that a fee for my services.” You mutter to yourself, smiling as you exit the cavern, leaving the two orcs curled up against each other.

(+20 Gold)