Remy's training...

The wind and snow kept blowing all day, Sarg watched it out the Inn's frost covered windows. Glad that he was inside where it was warm, the old Orc enjoyed a quite lunch in the taproom. Where Remy delivered the money he had earned as a comfort boi, along with the grinning bears lunch of beans, baked potatoes, brown bread and fried meat. Remy sat down at his table, babbling on with all the gossip he had learned that day. Most of which the Orc totally ignored, as he chewed and swallowed the food that had been brought to him. It had mostly to do with the locals, all though there was a bit of interesting news. It seemed the locate noble, a young human who had just inherited the title was planning to make the rounds. As was the custom when a new lord took over, he was sure to be stopping by the Inn sometime later in the year. That made the old Orc smirk, if he could get control of someone like him that would be perfect.

Sitting back with a full belly, Sarg was just enjoying the fire with yet another mug of frothy ale. He noticed Remy, Nigel and Neriah scrambling around, standing up he waddled over to the back. Glancing outside he watched as the two younger men, helped a older bundled up male unloading a box wagon into the cellars beneath the Inn. “Hurry up and get those barrels in the cellar boys.” Liam called as he unhooked the horse, taking them to the stables for a quick rub down. So the sire had returned home, Sarg watched them hurrying to unload a moment longer. Before returning to his place by the fire, about a hour later the heavily dress human came into the taproom. Greeting family and the regulars jovially, from his friendly easy going manner the Orc saw where Remy got it from. Still he was far to exhausted mentally to deal with Liam tonight, and so was just heading back up to his room. When the Inn keeper intercepted him, before Sarg could get to the stairs the tall handsome human cut him off. Liam had shed his heavy winter clothing, clad only in a white linen shirt and dark woolen trousers now. He was just tying a white apron around his waist, as he stepped out in front of the older Orc.

“Aha yes our winter guest... I hope my family has been treating you right in my absences. Are you are enjoying your stay with us sir.” Liam called in a friendly manner, clasping the big Orcs leathery paw to shake it firmly. Sarg grinned wickedly as he took the humans hand, looking into the human eyes he found Liam's mental defense fairly solid.

“Oh yes... I have been most well treated.” The old Orc agreed with a wide sharp toothed smile, as he thought about the fun he had with them so far. “Your sons are very diligent in their duties... your wife a excellent cook... and Imelda has kept everything so... clean.” Sarg chose his words slowly, all the while thinking about his thick organ popping the young females cherry.

“Hahah well we aim to please here.” The big human assured with a bright smile, Sarg smirked knowing if Liam had any idea what the Orc had already done to his offspring. The human would be trying to either run him off or kill him, luckily Sarg had already made some allies in the humans family.

“I can tell...” The big Orc agreed with a snicker, as he patted his belly while looking around slowly.

“Will you be traveling on? Or do you plan to stay the winter?” The inn keeper inquired with a grin, plainly the idea of having a paying customer all winter didn't displease the human. So the human was more greed driven than his wife... that was good to know Sarg thought.

“At first my plan was to travel on... however the weather has taken a turn. And I lost my mount coming over the pass... therefore I think I shall winter here. And move on once the spring melt arrives, if that is alright by with you of course.” Sarg already knew the human would be happy to have him all winter, it was the reason that the Orc had paid with a gold sovereign. “But I'll wager you had a hard few days travel yourself, what with the roads being covered in snow.”

“Alright... yes of course we are more than happy to have you.” Liam assured with his big friendly smile, than only made the Orc detest him all the more. “It was a rough bit of travel... more from the icy cold winds than the snow.” The human agreed with a nod, as he looked the older Orc up and down slowly. “Luckily I was traveling on the Kings road, which made it much easier even in heavy snow. Not that it still wasn't slow going and treacherous travel.” Liam pointed out quickly, plainly not wanting the Orc to travel on and take his money with him.

“It's settled then... I'll winter here and once spring comes around travel on.” Sarg snorted with a smirk, thinking that it was going to be a very pleasant few months at least for him. The humans might not enjoy it as much, the old Orc thought with a sly sneer. “I think that I'll retire for the evening... could you send my dinner up to my room when it is ready.”

“Certainly.” Liam agreed happily, as he thought about how much coin he was going to get from this strange traveler.

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Sarg rested in his room the rest of the day, thinking in amusement about how frustrated his pursuers must be. He had been very lucky to have the blizzard block the pass, still with his mount dying the old Orc had lost a lot more than just a way to travel. Once the snows melted someone would find a treasure trove, he didn't doubt that Troth would come over the pass just as soon as he could. There was a real blood thirst in that one, and he would be chieftain as he was the only one Sarg had left capable. Sarg pushed those thoughts out of his mind, the winter had proved to be a harsh one so far. He had plenty of time, to enjoy what fun he could here before moving on. The sun had vanished on the short winters day, there was a soft knock on the door. “Come.” Sarg called as he sat up on the bed, Remy came into the room with his dinner on a tray.

Sitting beside the old Orc talking happily, about how much he had enjoyed his work as a comfort boi. Before the Orc had even finished eating, the young human was on his knee's on the front. Soon he had that thick green cock in his mouth, slurping and suckling on it eagerly as Sarg finished his meal. “Ammm you're mouth is getting even more skilled at pleasing...” The hefty older male grunted with a smirk, amazed at how well Remy was taking to his new life as a boi whore. “Are you enjoying that?”

“Amm Hmm daddy.” The young human purred, looking up with love in his big round green eyes. Sarg stroked his head, watching his handsome muzzle bob up and down that thick cock a few moments longer. Knowing Remy was stroking his own small cock at the same time, sitting his now empty plate aside the homely old Orc stood up slowly.

“Alright take off those clothes and climb up on the bed.” The Orc ordered as he waddled over to lock the room door, as the slender young human quickly did as he was told. By the time Sarg had locked the door and turned around Remy was laying on his belly naked on the bed. The young human sniffing the pillows that were covered in the older males thick masculine scent. There was a oddly dazed look in those human eyes, as his mind drifted back to the first time he had pleasured his daddy Orc. The taste so rank. unwashed and awful at first, now was as sweet as honey on his tongue.

“Ammm you smell so strong and powerful daddy.” Remy's muffled voice could be heard, as his nuzzled that pillow with obvious pleasure. “Are you going to teach me how to take cock up my sissy boi pussy now?” The young human asked, reaching back with both paws to spread his ass cheeks as Sarg chuckled lewdly.

“Oho ho ho... that's right my sissy little boi whore.” The big Orc grunted as he waddled back across the room, grabbing a jar of scented grease from his old leather pack. “Daddy is gunna pop yer sweet little boi cherry! You would like that... right?” Sarg asked with a grunt, climbing up onto the bed behind the excited younger male. Starring lustfully at that tiny pink pucker, as the handsome human held those pink rump cheeks spreading them wide apart for him. The little human plainly begging to be violated, that submissive posture making the big Orc intensely amused. “What a sexy little slut you are.” Sarg snickered as he rubbed a big blob of grease over that taut little butt-hole, feeling it quiver under the touch of his wide finger pad. “It is a shame yer pussy doesn't get wet on it's own like yer sisters.” The nasty older male grunted, as the young human just lay there muzzle down on the pillow inhaling deeply. As Sarg slowly worked the lubricant into that tight little hole, listening to Remy moan and mewl as that big finger stretched him open. Soon the mewling human was chewing and biting on the pillow, as that big finger stretched the humans tight little virgin sissy cunt. Slipping his finger out of that quivering little hole, the older Orc smeared the rest of the grease on his blunt cock tip.

“Time for you to learn... what your sister learned... Orc dick is the best.” Sarg growled as he climbed up behind the young human, gripping his ass in one huge paw. While grabbing the hollow of his hip with the other, pushing that wide blunt cock head against Remy's taboo hole roughly. The young human yowls as that fat cock head batters against his tiny hole, the old Orcs lip's roll back in a cruel smirk as he **** that virgin slot open. The young humans fingers digging into the mattress, as his body struggled not to pull away from that stiff invader. “Its gunna hurt... but you will learn to love the pain as much as the pleasure. Because you can't get one... without the other.” Remy squealed out loudly, as that fat cock knob at last **** its way roughly inside of him. The sexy little human biting the pillow savagely, as that big cock is brutally shoved up inside of him.

'Slurp' “Oho gods daddy!” The sleek pink human squealed, as that thick cock reaming his ass open wide. A big calloused paw gripped the little humans cock rubbing that tiny feline spike jacking on it playfully, making the young human moan, pant, and push back a little. “Oh Yes.. Oh daddy Orc.. I can feel you throbbing inside of me.” Sarg rolled his strong hip's, pumping in and out of that almost painfully tight hole. Making Remy moan and whimper, as the human got to feel what it was like to be truly owned by a big hard cock. “Oh yes daddy rut me... bred me.” Again the handsome young man cries out, as he is fucked hard... huge Orc balls slapping against his tiny human ones. As the older Orc savagely manhandles his eager butt boi, the young human doing his best to not complain. As the only thing in his rather simple mind, was the desire to pleasure his big sexy Orc daddy. Still he was grunting and yowling softly, as that thick organ ripped his tiny little sissy pussy open. As Remy shoved his hot little anus back eagerly on to that big throbbing fucker, each thrust making more and more pre-cum leak from that tiny little human dick.

“Do you like it when daddy rubs yer worthless little kitty clit sissy?” The nasty older Orc snickered lewdly, taunting the broken human not so much to damage Remy as it just aroused Sarg to do it. It was clear from the bucking and moaning, that Remy was really enjoying the feeling of that big hot paw gripping his little fucker.

“Ummm yes daddy.” Remy moaned, as his tight little pucker gripped and squeezed on that thick green shaft. “But... but... it doesn't matter... only yer big hard cock matters daddy Orc. My little dick is worthlessly, pointless nobody wants it not even me.” Sarg smirked, knowing the changes he had started in the young humans head... had just kept going on their own. He had played on the humans own inferiority complex, all his life his own family had been building it within his mind. Now it was the perfect tool for the failed shaman, they had crafted Remy into the perfect submissive **** boi. All it had taken was Sarg to come along and start him down the path that his loved ones had already laid out for him.

“Hahah... that's right.” That big paw violently threw that human dick away, moving up to grip that soft furry body. Rutting and pounding harder, as the slender human grunted and chewed on the pillow. His hot little asshole gripping and squeezing weakly, as that thick fucker utterly wreaked it. The big old Orc laughing more and more delighted, as he took all of the pleasure that the younger human had to give. Humping and grinding like a feral beast, driving his thick organ brutally hard and deep within that velvety flesh. Growing more and more excited, biting and clawing on that passive body under him now. Remy hurting, but at the same time completely giving himself over to the Orcs sexual pleasure. Mewling and squealing now, as the big Orc injured him while enjoying the pleasure of that sweet slut hole. Remy's stiff little human clit spurting his cum onto the bed sheets, as that fat green cock beat relentlessly against the sissy gland within his asshole. That big blunt Orc cock pummeling it savagely, every powerful strike making more and more hot slimy seed spurt out onto the bed.