Thread: Ogres and Fairies and Bestiality... Oh my?

Ront was overwhelmed when Xiahua had first propositioned him. He had been fairly clueless about what she wanted, but that woman made sure he understood using her orcish honesty. She had led him to her home and what a wonderful place it was. It was much better than what Ront would have expected of someone similarly blooded as himself. He had been led to her bedroom without pause for much conversation and the anticipation had driven him insane. Was he really about to lose it? To a stranger? To a damn fine cook with holy hot damn piercings? Standing in her bedroom, she made quick with her clothing and Ront couldn't help but stare. The staring just solidified what was already growing in his pants. He hadn't really ever seen a woman naked and this was all so much to take in... and then he was snapped back to reality. Xiahua was looking a touch impatient. He made off with his pants with her orders, much like a child obeying his mother. Ront couldn't believe he just thought about that. It made a ball of tight muscles in his gut wind up even further. He was so nervous. Ront just trembled as she quickly and purposfully came over to him. All the poor boy could do is stand there and stare at her. He was still having a tough time realizing the situation. Xiahua squatted to the floor and put her tongue on him. Ront about jumped out of his skin and let out a low and orcish Hunnngh... has she started to please him. His purple gray skin was on fire. Nothing he'd ever done to himself matched this. As she moved her tongue into his foreskin, Ront went to place his hands on her, but wasn't sure if that was what he should do. So he went to cross them behind his back, but each time she rubbed his head with her pierced tongue, his hand would instinctively move towards her shoulder. From an outsider's view, he looked very much as if he were a very confused bird, flapping awkwardly. Ront's inexperience led to the inevitable. He felt the all too familiarity of orgasm approaching. Still flapping, he wanted to say something, but Xiahua gave him no time to take or even recover from these extreme pleasures he was feeling. His toes were evening cramping from the events. As he felt himself stiffening up before his release, he finally was able to muster a couple of taps on her shoulder with a worried look, but that was all he could do before letting loose a torrent of orchish baby juice into her awaiting face. He felt a slight ache in his balls when she was done draining his cock. Once the tingles and tensing were done and gone, he felt his dick being touched again. The oversensetivity forced his eyes wide open, panting with an added uuhhhghn! Ront looked at her with his childish yellow eyes, with a sense of worry on his face. The statement she just made... it scared him a bit. This was mcuh more than he could have ever imagined, but there was more?!?! His jaw dropped a little as she grabbed him and threw him to her bed where she began the transformation of the poor orc boy into a slightly sexually educated orc man. Once the pleasantries had ended, true to her word indeed, dinner was cooked and served to the young man. Though, he did feel quite uncomfortable sitting. Ront confided in himself that wasn't unnatural. It was a woman, not a man. It was okay for that to happen. It's okay. You'll be fine. Sitting on one side, not from pain but curious discomfort, he silently awaited the delicious meal his orc teacher was preparing. He sure was a bundle of nerves, giggles, and smiles. Belilah, on the other hand, had the time of her life. There was a point where she sobered up some and didn't even notice or care. She'd never bedded with a gnome before and man, it was so much better than the halflings and fairies she's been with before. And to top it off, this gnome excelled at these strange sex devices. Belilah had only heard of them in passing, but figured they were rumored or for more magic types. They sounded alien and quite odd, that is, until this gnome indtroduced her to them. By the time there evening was over, Belilah was convinced there was nothing else on this planet that was as enjoyable as this man's company. No other man could touch this nor any enchanted liquor. This had to have been the single best night of her life, sexually speaking. With her dark hair strewn about her face and back, she curled up into the dainty recess under his arm and quickly fell asleep listening to his heartbeat with a huge smile on her face. As she drifted of to sleep, she hoped morning wouldn't come for them. Olgar clentched a little hard on the horse cock as he heard a voice speaking to him. His stallion shifted a little and pawed at the ground with a hind leg. Olgar realized he was about to get a swift kick from a pretty pwerful horse, and tried to relax a little. Holding his cock kind of tight, he looked to see who had addressed him. It was the bard. Of all people, it was the bard. Who barely knew him. Who had already done so much to make everyone comfortable in this new and exciting place. And here he was... full of horse meat, jacking his dick to the thought of being pegged by a lesbian half-ogress, and the new and exotic member of his group wanted to join in. Olgar didn't have a neural pathway for how to react to this. He just stood there for several awkward moments before answering Rikki. He didn't so much speak to him as he did wave him in with his free hand. Olgar motioned to Rikki's groin and opened his mouth. The ogre felt he had to repay the bard somehow for making this place possible, but he also wanted to make sure that this evening wouldn't be brought up or used against him. With his mouth open wide, he waited for Rikki's eager dick, hoping to please the bard.