Hiding It Between Your Legs

Story by silversnake on SoFurry

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Another very old commission, from what, two years ago? Man, I really need to post things after I make them instead of waiting forever haha. Anyway, this one's a commission for LittleWattson involving his characters, Wade and Ashton. The story involves intersex characters, so if you like my ongoing series, "The Fantastic Mishaps of the Pussy with a Pussy", I'm sure you'll enjoy this one as well.

All characters (c) LittleWattson


Everything felt weird. The sun raining down, filtering through the leaves and pushing him down; the refreshing breeze hitting him in the face, giving his body just enough of a chill to survive the otherwise unbearable heat; the gentle sounds of the rustling branches and the tiny critters coming and going around him, hiding in the thick forest to each side… It was peaceful, quiet, the most idyllic image you could think of. He should feel at peace just for existing in such a place. Yet he was stressed, and that made it all feel weird.

A sigh escaped Wade's lips as he took one final step, before leaning on the nearest tree and just letting his body slid all the way down, until his ass landed on the soft grass with a thud. Being an orc, it was unusual for him to feel in any way tired; even the most average of his kind were able to go on for hours under strenuous physical activity, without any need for rest. For him and his burly body, a walk through the forest should be a piece of cake. Yet here he was, stretching on the soil, a light tan shirt barely able to hide the prominent chest while the defined abs poked underneath. As his eyes wandered down his own muscles and landed on his pants, he spread his legs and let his hands rest on top of the thick thighs, thumbs toying at the crotch as a tired chuckle escaped him. It wasn't exhaustion what got him down this time.

One hand rose up, lazily scratching the scruffy beard he had after a few days on the go, with no time or mirrors to properly trim it, something he would have to fix the moment he came across any nearby town. It went further up, roaming the black mohawk that crowned his head, fingers slipping through his hair, as a huff made the ring in his nose shake slightly. Just checking himself like this made him feel even more excited, fully aware that he was attractive, thinking of all the time that attractive got plenty of people to share a bed with him, and how badly he needed one of those right now, sitting next to him, able and willing.

After the chuckle, another sigh escaped through his tusks, his own breath making the septum ring in his nose shake slightly. As enjoyable as it was to feel the heat slowly cover his entire body, the need grow from the depths of his loins to take over every thought, it was also a pain to deal with it so often. All good things in moderation, after all; but he no longer had the option to moderate himself. His mind was constantly clouded by the arousal, the need and the desire. The same desire that made him reach and unzip the small buckle on his pants, pull and kick them off until they landed over the roots of the next tree over, and spread his legs wider this time, for the bright emerald lips to breath and the perky clit to poke out, almost throbbing and demanding the orc to give it attention.

He had to bite his lower lip, his tusks pressing against the upper one, tongue lapping around them as his hand slowly approached his own vagina. The tender lips seemed to detect his intentions, as a jolt coursed through his body before he was anywhere near the entrance. He had to hold back a moan, his free hand squeezing his thigh tightly from the sensations that traveled through him. A very timid fingertip reached the expectant lips, trailing the edges with barely an ounce of curiosity; but the second he so much as touched it, his entire body shivered from the millions of sensations that now invaded him. The heat, the electricity crawling up his spine from the lightest touch on his sensitive pussy, making his body tremble with desire and anticipation.

He was already feeling the hunger from the deepest reaches; it demanded to be filled, to be played with. His clit felt like it was throbbing, and Wade obeyed its silent orders, rubbing it with his thumb and letting out a sharp, loud moan that echoed through the forest and scared every animal nearby. He didn't care about any of that; he only cared about his loins telling him to please them, and about the fire that coursed through him whenever he pressed and pushed against the sensitive flesh, gently flicking his clit, already feeling the first drops of juices flowing inside him, waiting to be let out.

Somewhere in the back of his head, wherever there was still enough consciousness for him to think properly, Wade thought about how fucked up of a picture it was, to find a perv of an orc rubbing himself like that in the middle of the forest; anyone could walk around here and find him like this, yet the knowledge only made the arousal stronger. And that little bit of consciousness that prevailed over everything else cursed his luck, remembering how he ended up like this.


“Come! Come! One and all! Every man in this fair, if you want more flair, come and sing, and dance along!" that was the cheesy, ridiculous line that got Wade to look up from the wares he was inspecting. It had been a few days since he wandered into this small human town, and he had come across several other species on the go, from orcs like him to even bugbears and minotaurs; you name it, he'd seen it. All because of this wandering convoy that settled in the town's plaza for the week.

Wherever he saw, the orc's eyes met with families of multiple sizes and species, all of them going through the several stands selling random trinkets, from pots to magic stones, and even the occasional weapon; some others offering games for children, while there were more than one where their parents could have a pint or two. It was a lively fair, perfect for him to find some interesting things for his travels. And so be it, those words in particular caught his interest precisely for how little they revealed. He was curious; more than he had been in days.

“Ah! You, gentleman! Come on, come on! I see you interested," the strange man said from his little stand, and for a moment Wade cursed his height for making him stand out in a crowd of humans. He still went over to the man in the brown robes, watching under his hood and coming across a handsome bearded face. “What is your name, young man?"

“Wade," he answered right away, still caught up with that man's features. He figured the man was a wizard of some sort, based on his outfit, but it was rare to see them being this young and, admittedly enough, attractive. If he didn't swindle him, the orc considered maybe try and get him on his sheets.

“Wade, my friend. You look to be a fine lad, brimming with muscles!" he said that just as his arm landed around the orc's shoulders, and his free hand patted the prominent pec; he took the chance to flex a bit, making it grow larger just as the mystery man touched it, and he actually reeled back for a second, his eyes widening in awe. Wade knew he had him in the bag. “I'm sure a handsome guy like you has no trouble getting any girl in town to get to bed with him."

“Or guy," the orc corrected him, with a wink to boot. A chuckle was shared between them and with every passing second, he was sure he was getting closer to having a bit of fun with this handsome fella. “But you already got me curious, sir. What is it you're offering me?"

“My friend, I'm offering you a world of pleasures," the mysterious mage was making himself less and less vague with every word, and Wade liked that. The moment those words came out, he took a step forward, further cutting the distance between them. The other man, however, kept going without noticing. “I could tell from a distance, you're a rather endowed orc. I bet that third leg has brought you plenty restless nights," and not too subtly, the human marked his words by reaching and stroking that orcish length through Wade's pants, getting a growl out of him right away.

“Me and a lot of other people," the orc felt like bragging the more his cock hardened inside his pants. And the way this mage licked his lips told him it was working. “Do you want to test how much yourself?"

“Oh, we'll definitely get there. But my main selling point here is, don't you want even more?" his grasp got slightly tighter with that last word, almost getting a moan out of the orc right there. It got to the point that he looked around, half worried that someone would catch them in the middle of their activities, before the man kept talking. “Don't you want the fire in your loins to burn hotter? The sensations could be so much stronger, so much more delectable than anything you've felt before. For a price, of course."

“So that's what you're selling. Alright then, I'll take up your offer," he finished with a wink, weighing the bag of coins in his pocket, wondering how much he should splurge, or if he should even ask for the prices first. All of those thoughts were buried when his dick was let go of, and the mysterious man moved over the small curtain covering his tent, gesturing the orc to step inside. His thirst grew to levels he thought impossible before, and he went inside faster than he had ever moved, his mind only focused on the tall tales this mystery man gave him.

There was nothing inside, save for a few cushions to the other side of the entrance. A small opening on top was the only spot through which light filtered in, putting him in the right mood in the process. It was all too perfectly set to not be exactly the kind of erotic deal he had in mind, and he took it as enough confirmation to pull down his pants and get off them, letting his erect member stand proud in front of him, all ten inches as he sat down on the ground, legs spread and presented to the mage just as he closed the tent. He visibly recoiled when his eyes landed on that magnificent length, audibly swallowing as his eyes widened. Of course, Wade simply chuckled at his reaction.

“Like what you see?" he had the smuggest tone possible as he leaned back, falling on the cushions and shaking his hips to make his manhood sway. It felt heavier than usual, which he assumed had something to do with being so pent up; luckily, it would only help entice this mystery man faster. “Feel free to come and get it, then," a couple good strokes just to make sure it was all working… And the mage licked his lips again, confirming his victory.

“You really know how to rile up a guy, my friend," the mage's grin was different from the orc's: More on the nervous side, rather than the cocky mug Wade had between his tusks. But those nerves didn't stop him from kneeling in front of the orc, one hand taking over the stroking while the other rested on his chest, leaning and feeling the strong, plump chest with restless fingers.

A sigh left Wade and he leaned further back, simply letting the human's hands do it all for him. His tender touch was surprisingly exquisite, from the way he massaged his chest to his long, slow strokes. When he tweaked his nipple, gently twisting it between index and thumb, a moan almost escaped Wade's control, barely holding it back in his throat. Nothing out of the ordinary had happened yet, but he had to admit the mage was certainly skilled in what he was doing. That hand kept going up and down, his thumb pushing against the underside of Wade's cock just deep enough to make his knees weak and his mind thankful that he was already lying down, but the moment he reached the head, he was already oozing pre like mad and thinking about humping against that human hand.

Just as he was thinking about it, and while the first drop of pre made its way down his sensitive length, he felt the first hint of breath against the tip. He cracked an eye open and the smug grin grew wider when he saw the mage leaning forward, lips close to his member, shyly parting open and getting ready to dive in for the first of many inches. Just the image made him lick his lips, loving every second of a smaller human thirsting after him, yearning to please him like the beast he was. For a moment, he was thinking of what to say to this impromptu lover to get him to ease up even more, to loosen and open wider for him.

The human proved far bolder than he pinned him for when he leaned all the way and took the head in his mouth. The shock took Wade first, before the delight won him over. That familiar warmth surrounding his head, coupled with that expert suction, were all it took for the moan to finally make its way out of his chest. It only lasted a second, before the mage pulled out with an audible pop, and his cockhead was released from the confines of his lips, now dry and with a generous coating of shining drool that made even the orc thirst for it. The human leaned again and left a kiss on the frenulum, making Wade shiver again. Their eyes met at that precise moment, when he looked up for the orc, and he bit his lower lip between the tusks.

“I hope it's all been to your taste so far, my friend," he asked in a low voice, a far cry from the tone he used outside his tent to sell his services. It was an attractive voice, if Wade said so himself.

“It's been a great appetizer, but I'm ready for more," the orc's hips moved on their own and the tip was soon pressed against the mage's lips again. He pulled back in the initial surprise, but Wade wasn't one to just let himself be teased and not get anything from it; the human picked up on it soon enough and left another kiss to calm him down, stroking him as slowly as before, making him grunt with need.

“I see that you're eager," and he was right; Wade's arousal was far greater now than he remembered it ever been before, and it was all thanks to this human teasing him for all his worth. “But I did promise you pleasures that you had never known, and I do intend on making it up to my word," and then the most disappointing thing happened, when the human stood up and away from the orc's cock.

Naturally, Wade's first reaction was confusion; so much, he was out of words, even. Not even a single complaint came out of his lips, but rather, he just saw as the mage walked to the back of his tent, where several trinkets were carefully laid out on a different carpet. Both of them remained silent after, the human out of focus, Wade out of growing anger that soon turned to curiosity, as he watched over the human and wondered what exactly he was doing over there. He mentioned pleasures he had never felt before, but the orc figured it was all a manner of speech, a colorful way of describing a quick lay. If he was truly offering some sort of product, something that could really enhance the sensations he was feeling…

Well, the orc was now practically jumping with excitement. And his length reacted accordingly, twitching at the thought and oozing pre all over again, a single thick drop rolling down his skin. Just in time for the human to return with several trinkets on his arms, each one more mysterious and enticing than the last. Wade wanted to ask what they were, but thinking about the possibility of being surprised by each one on its own kept him from talking. He liked surprises, after all. Especially on bed.

“Now, my friend… You are about to know sensations you had never even thought of before," the mage whispered as he kneeled back down, his tone growing seductive with each word. Wade could barely wait, and his hands sank on the sheets under him out of anticipation.

First was a large, thin ring made out of golden wire, something akin to a bracelet, yet he was sure it was more than that. The mysterious human held it with some reverence, before letting it down around his length, until it touched his crotch. There, the ring closed around the base, encasing even his balls in the process, making them jump slightly and getting a quick yelp out of the orc. 'Surprising' didn't even begin to describe how he felt, but the pressure around him was oddly exciting.

The next thing was a sweet aroma reaching his nostrils, coming off the small vase the mage opened. He coated his hands in a sticky white substance inside, and every movement of his fingers made the scent spread all around the tent. Wade's lungs were full of it, making him drool in excitement and his dick jump yet again, his oozing more profuse and the pressure now harder than before. It was making him harder, for some reason, more excited. But he still tried not to do anything else, to let the human take care of everything as expertly as he had done so far.

Soon, those slick fingers were all over his length again, slathering every inch of that bright emerald cock with the weird substance. The result was immediate, and Wade let out the first of what he was sure would be hundreds of screams of bliss. The sudden burn that spread from the wet skin of his dick was unbelievable, indescribable, and he couldn't get enough of it. He had no idea what it was, what this sudden over-sensitivity meant, but it was making his toes curl and his back arch as from absolute bliss, the likes of which he had never known. His breathing was already harder, just from the air touching his cock, from the gentle brushes of those expert fingers all over him, and he craved for more.

Then the stroking started and he was thrust into paradise without warning. His back arched further and his legs started kicking every direction, until the mage had to use his free hand to keep them from hurting him. A few giggles coming from the human were the cherry on top, letting the orc know he was enjoying his reactions just as much as he was enjoying the sudden impossible feelings all over his body. He had to bite on his own knuckle out of concern that someone out there might hear him screaming so much, and that only made him feel more excited.

The stroking picked up on speed and he was sure he was close to the edge already, his dick jumping in the human's grasp, yet no cum came out of him. What felt like a million orgasms all at once was completely dry, no matter how much he humped- because he started humping, dammit! He didn't know how or when it started, but he was humping against those hands. One on his cock, stroking fast from the base to the head, while the other lathered his balls in the same flaming substance, massaging them, pulling them from time to time. For a second, Wade was sure they felt even heavier than before, as if every climax-like sensation was filling them up further rather than emptying them. It was an exquisite sensation, being riled up to his utmost limits and beyond, only for it to rack up over and over… He couldn't even begin to imagine what kind of end such actions would have.

And then, all of a sudden, that weight disappeared. The heavy balls might as well be gone, as he no longer felt the pull they made on his crotch like he had been so far. But in his infinitely aroused state, he didn't care; he was only thinking about the pleasure he had been subjected to, the torture, the bliss, and how much worse it was to be deprived of it all. He was about to say something, a word of complain that would surely come out more as a pout thanks to the silly grin that was still plastered between his tusks…

And that's when he saw it. He didn't know why his eyes had wandered there, perhaps out of the same arousal, perhaps because he was perfectly aware of what was happening. The why didn't really matter to him, as the haze of excitement vanished and he came face to face with the situation.

His cock, the massive spear that had been his pride for so long, was gone. At first, he wasn't sure about what he was watching, and the confusion appeared as a frown that refused to go down, no matter how hard he thought about it, no matter how much he was aware of what was really going on. Then the thin golden ring fell off his crotch with a barely audible clink that brought him back to reality, and Wade's breathing started rushing out of fear. The same fear that led to his hands reaching between his legs, as if hoping he would still feel his cock the same as ever, his balls as heavy and full as he liked them. But he found nothing of the sort; he came across a familiar sensation, a soft pair of folds that he had touched before, along with a small entrance that instantly sucked his fingers in. A low moan escaped him in the process, the same fire as before suddenly invading his entire body, and his thumb reached up out of habit, gently poking and rubbing the soft, large clit he found there. It was incensing, a single brush making him tremble in absolute, unspeakable delight that almost distracted him too much to truly understand what was happening.

“Fuck…" he whispered, but whether it was out of pleasure or realization, he wasn't sure. The only thing he knew as he looked down between his legs was that his cock had really vanished, replaced by a dripping vagina that he couldn't stop fingering, no matter how much he willed himself not to. It was only by pure chance that he looked up and saw the mage just as he stood up and walked away from him, and the anger started bursting from within the intense arousal. “What the hell did you do with my dick, asshole!?"

“What?" clearly, the human had forgotten his presence until he spoke up, and Wade wished he could play up his intimidating orc image more; if only it wasn't for his fingers still buried in his new pussy, but there was nothing he could do about it with how much his body was now craving for that heat, those electric sensations traveling all through him. It brought a smile to the human. “Oh! Don't worry about anything, my friend. Your dick is right here, safe and sound."

He turned as he said that, and Wade's eyes went immediately for the glass case he held in his hands. Through the transparent crystal, he saw the outline of a long, thick manhood in the same shade of emerald grin as his own skin, throbbing furiously all the way down to the full balls that practically begged to be emptied. It stopped right there, however… As if it was a fake, a toy, almost translucent and wispy, like it was made of mist. The more he saw it, Wade was assaulted by a stronger crave, a need so powerful that it made him slip a second finger in his new pussy, trembling at the filling sensation he was causing with his own hands. A moan escaped him, but he didn't care if the mage saw him; he only cared about having that glorious cock inside him, even if it was his own. He wanted to be filled- he needed it!

“Male orc essence in its purest state, you see," the mage started explaining, kissing the glass case as he did. What Wade felt was a mix of disgust and jealousy. “It's bound to fetch a really high price in the right market. This baby's gonna make me rich for a while!"

“Fucking bastard! I'll-

“What's that?" somehow, he closed the distance between them in a second. Perhaps some sort of spell? He didn't know; all the young orc knew was that the human's fingers were now deep inside his pussy, along with his own green, thick ones, spreading his opening wider than he thought possible. And he loved it; he loved every second of that sensation, and every extra inch he was taking. In a moment of lustful arrogance, he even pushed his hips forward to try and get more of those fingers inside him, testing his limits, determined to fill himself with even more of this pleasure.

The human took the cue right away and started pulling in and out, rubbing the insides while his thumb joined Wade's own in the enlarged clit. A few rubs were all it took for the fire to spread further inside his body, making him shake and let out the first long, shaky moan. His entire body shivered and writhed, back arching as he was brought to a paradise he had never felt before, and from which he never wanted to part. Hands pulled the sheets and cushions under his body and he gritted his tusks to keep his voice down, but it was all so exquisite, so thrilling, he was slowly losing track of his own thoughts. All that mattered was the pleasure…

“I can't understand what you're saying if you moan so loudly, my friend," the human mocked him, but he still didn't care. He could say whatever the hell he felt like it as long as his hands didn't stop. “I told you I would give you pleasures the likes of which you had never felt before, didn't I? And I certainly lived up to my end of the bargain," then his fingers roughly pulled out, leaving Wade gasping for air for a moment. His own popped out as well from the force, leaving him with the sensation of his pussy gaping, juices flowing out freely and soaking his legs.

He actually whimpered from that, rubbing his thighs on his way back up to those wet, expectant lips. This time, he simply played with the folds, testing them, trembling at the shiver that went up his spine after every brush, every light touch, until his tongue lolled out with just a bit of drool hanging from the tip. It was exquisite, unspeakably so; everything, from the slow, long trails to the occasional pinching, the fingers slipping inside and invading himself, and that sweet moment when he pressed his thumb again, harder and harder by the second… He was in heaven, and yet he wasn't getting enough of it all. He wanted more, dammit! So much more, he didn't have it in him to stop.

“Please…" the word came out in a whisper, practically without his consent. It wasn't him talking, but rather his body, begging for anyone who would hear to its plea. Wade heard his own voice like that and for a second gritted his teeth, but the more he rubbed his clit, the more the arousal grew. He couldn't contain himself. “Fuck me… Please, make it stop. God, I want it so bad… Please…"

“Ah… Tempting…" the human actually stopped in front of him for a moment, looking up and down the orc's naked, muscular body, licking his lips with so much hunger, just being under that gaze made Wade feel like a piece of meat. That excited him as well, fuck… “Nope! I have places to be if I want to sell this soon; I need the money," the human turned back again, making his way out of the tent. “I'll leave all of this here. Make yourself comfortable, no need to leave before taking care of your new urges. That'll take a while to get sorted out anyway."

Wade wasn't sure what he meant with those words, nor was he in any position to try and make heads or tails of what the mage said. His breathing rushed as he was left alone in the tent, his fingers picking up speed, becoming a blur that constantly invaded his insides, brushing against that large, sensitive clit with all his might. He was confused, speechless, trying to figure out what had happened, what he was supposed to do next… But all those thoughts were easily pushed out of his mind by the constant itch, the craving, the hunger and fire that filled him up to the very tip of his fingers. Everything from that point onwards was a blur…


And the days went by, until he was once again alone in the forest, in pretty much the same position as that fateful day. His pants had already gone all the way down to his ankles, and his shirt was lifted by the hand that dove in and groped his own pec roughly, squeezing his flesh and playing with his own nipple. Moans flowed between his tusks as the excitement grew with every touch; even the slightest brush on his skin was enough to send him reeling from the pleasure right now.

But the main dish was by far what went on between his legs, where his restless hands pushed and rubbed everything his vagina had to offer. The lips were puffy and bright from the excessive use, and yet that only made them more sensitive for him to use; his clit was almost shaking from the intensity of his sensations, and the more he played with it, squeezed it for a good yell to come out, he felt the heat rising inside his body. His fingers invaded inside all the way to his knuckle, in and out like a blur, just like they were that day. He angled them in every direction to rub his insides, to get every sweet spot he had discovered and make himself moan and shake harder by the second.

His fingers finally reached his cervix and a single poke was all it took. The gasp was sharp, quickly turning into a blissful roar as the juices flooded his insides, bursting out of his pussy and coating his hand with the sticky substance. It was exquisite beyond everything he knew, the millions of sensations filling every cell in his body, making him curl his toes and try to kick his pants away just from the excitement, the euphoria! The way his back arched and his head bumped and rubbed against the tree behind him while his fingers kept pushing in, the fluids jumping out of him with every motion, his hand groping his pec harder than before, all of it was driving him insane.

Before he knew what was going on, he pulled out and simply watched the fluids flow out of him in short, delicious bursts that soaked his legs and dripped down the edges, before falling on the ground beneath him. But he wanted even more; he wanted this sensation to last forever, and that guided his hand to keep rubbing his clit, shivering at the sensations, at the roughness he was subjecting himself to, twisting around from it all. Faster and harder, that was all he could think of right now. Anything as long as he could ride his orgasm for longer. It was so damn good, he felt the drool rolling down the side of his mouth.

It was finally over after a few seconds. Or minutes, who could tell, really. Wade simply fell back on the tree, leaning against it and breathing so hard that his chest rose and blocked his pussy from view. He realized he was still groping his own pec, and with a chuckle gave it one last squeeze, tweaking his nipple while spreading his legs. The breeze after a good orgasm was always the best, and it helped him cool down, become more aware of his surroundings and what just entailed.

It was happening way too often lately. Ever since he came out of that tent, right after the first intense orgasm his pussy gave him, his first thought was to find the damn mage and skin him alive if that's what it took to get his dick back. But about an hour after he left, the lips started demanding his touch again. He remembered it as clear as day; it happened right in the middle of the street, the sweat coursing down his brow, the heat making him tremble, his toes curling inside his boots just from the need, slowly becoming unbearable… He whimpered back then, much like he did right now at the memory, and a blush crept up his cheeks thinking of the weird looks he got back then.

At that time, he tried running the rest of the way back to the inn he was staying at, but the need ended up getting the best of him, and he had to seclude himself in a small alley to please himself; the powerful arousal, coupled with the risk of getting caught, easily beat the first orgasm as the best in his life. And it didn't take long for his pussy to demand him again, as soon as he reached his room, an entire day spent simply touching himself, getting acquainted with these new folds, these new cravings and needs. He ended up passing out that night out of sheer exhaustion, and the next day, there was no point looking for the mysterious human any longer.

Back in the present, a sigh escaped the orc. He ended up resigning to his fate, looking at his crotch with a somewhat nostalgic look. The human had been right: The pleasure he felt by touching those lips, by rubbing that large clit of his- and he took pride on it being big -was like nothing he ever felt before. It was exhilarating, intoxicating; he couldn't get enough, and his body knew it. But it was completely different from the massive, proud rod he had grown to like seeing hard in the mornings. Damn, he actually missed getting morning wood, even if he was still touching himself whenever the sun came out.

He had long given up on the human, or on the naïve idea of getting his member back. He had grown used to his new body in a surprisingly fast time; case in point, even now he was rubbing his folds absentmindedly, as if he had always done so when thinking, just like how he used to stroke his cock out of boredom. But it was still something that poked on the back of his head. A little voice that kept him from letting people see him like this. As much of a lover as he had been before, he now couldn't even think of being with anyone else like this, not knowing what to even do. Just the thought of having to learn everything all over again, of being given the occasional odd look again… Well, it was better off to stick to these inhabited roads in the forest.

Perhaps it was because of how much he was touching it, but the next thing Wade felt in his crotch was the pressure building up, the fluids flowing inside him. A certain warmth filled his body, but it was far different from the arousal from earlier, and yet still familiar. Another sigh left through his tusks and he looked up, the desperation steadily growing along with the sensation. It didn't take him long to find a bush thick enough to keep himself hidden, and he didn't even bother pick up his pants on his way to it, letting the breeze hit his bare vagina and enjoying the slight chill he got.

It might have been silly of him, looking for privacy when he was isolating on purpose in the first place. But he still latched on to some decency. And if he was walking around here, it wasn't out of question that he may run into someone else, in which case he didn't want to feel that exposed. Funny, he thought, considering how, if he still had his dick, he would flaunt it to whatever passerby that caught him, proudly bragging and maybe hoping to get a handjob or more out of them.

He squatted behind the bush, thighs slightly ajar as he let go of the pressure with a pleased moan. The golden piss flowed out of his opening, instantly soaking his clit and folds as he stared down with far too much interest; it was one of his kinkier tastes, after all. The feeling of it coursing down his lips, dripping out of him, his crotch wet and warm, was yet one more thing he couldn't get enough of… before the flow came out of control, turning into more of a slow dribble that he lost control of.

“Shit," he whispered, barely audible as he spread his legs further to keep them from getting any more piss on them. His thighs were now dripping almost as much as his lips, his calves following a close second as the drops fell on them. As much experience as he had on the orgasmic aspect, there were still certain specifics about other everyday life situations that he had yet to figure out, and this was but one of them. “I need to go get a towel now."

“I have one."

Wade's head snapped back the fastest any body part had ever moved. A few feet from him, next to a tree, was a human man staring straight at him. He was tall for his kind, and yet shorter than the orc; muscular enough for his body to strain against the white shirt trying to hold that magnificent torso in place, and with a masculine face topped by a small manbun, and framed by a short beard that he would give everything to kiss. Overall, this human was exactly his type, and that only made it more embarrassing to get caught in a compromising position such as this. The blush in his cheeks was out of the world, and he wanted nothing more than to hide down the bush completely, make himself invisible and hope this guy would just let him be and go away, as if this encounter had never happened.

And yet, he was unable to tear his eyes away, frozen out of shame. And neither was the human.

“So… do you want it?" he said, and it took a while before Wade realized the human was talking to him.

“Want what?" he knew it was a stupid question, yet his brain wasn't connecting why. The human reaching into a small satchel he was carrying and pulling out a towel made him reel back in realization, and he silently reached for the offered cloth. Their hands brushed slightly when he took it, and he hoped there wasn't any leftover piss in his fingers. “T-Thanks…"

It was a pristine white little piece of fabric, so soft to the touch, the first thing that came to Wade's mind was how nice it would feel against his clit. Part of him hoped said clit remained hidden from the human's view, while the other kept looking at the towel with an almost guilty glint in his eyes; to think that he was about to use someone else's things to clean up his pissed crotch. But he still didn't dare do it, because through his long moment of deep consideration, the human had yet to turn away from him.

“Can you… turn around or something?"

“Oh! Oh shit, sorry!" the human's freak out was oddly endearing, and he gave Wade his back. Another sigh left the orc's lips and he finally reached down, gently rubbing his crotch free of any drop he came across, holding the moans in his throat whenever that soft fabric so much as touched his sensitive clit. God, it felt just as amazing as he thought it would. It took the human talking to bring him back to reality. “Sorry about that, I've just never seen an orc before. We don't get a lot of outsiders around this area."

“Right. Don't turn around yet," he was only half hearing his words, more concerned about the possibility of being found out like this. Reluctantly, Wade got up, standing behind the human for a second, his pussy completely exposed, the heat spreading once again as it demanded his attention. He took a moment to check out the young man, his shirt doing little to hide the burly back and the powerful muscles that waited underneath. How easy it would be to just reach and turn him around, pin him to the ground and ride what was surely a large, throbbing cock. That was yet one more thing he had to face with his new genitals: His usually large libido turning into a craving to get filled with cock. And the more he looked at the human, the more he felt his blood boil with need.

It actually took a lot of willpower to turn around and head for his clothes. It was the first time he had his pussy exposed so close to someone else, and it felt so damn exhilarating! But his common sense ended up winning him over and in a matter of seconds, his crotch was safely covered once again, the human none the wiser. It was better like this.

“Ok, I'm done," he announced, and the human turned around blindingly fast, his grin wide and excited. He looked so damn adorable like that, Wade almost felt like ripping his pants off again. But instead, he simply reached over to return the towel. “Here. Sorry if it's, uh… A bit wet…"

“Don't worry about it, I can just wash it," the human's voice was as reassuring as they came, yet once the towel was in his hands, he seemed unsure of what to do with it. It wasn't a surprise he didn't throw it back into his satchel, but he seemed far more interested on the orc himself. “My name's Ashton, by the way."

“Wade. Sorry I don't offer you a handshake…" he stopped himself right there, feeling the blush on his cheeks again, but that only got another chuckle out of Ashton. He looked so damn cute like that, and the orc's mind went towards what he would look like eating him out instead. More thoughts and heat he had to keep under control. “Well, thanks again, but I think I should get going-

“Wait!" Ashton's yell almost made the orc jump, freezing him right on the spot. He looked over his shoulder, eyebrows raised inquiringly, while the human's eyes wandered up and down. Was he… checking him out? Not like he could blame him, but that opened a whole lot of new issues. “Um… Hey, so… Like I said, I've never met an orc before, or even seen one in person. I don't know, you look really cool and hands- I mean! Nice, you look nice! So, I don't know, maybe I can offer you a quick drink back at our farm or something?"

Under any other circumstances… That slip up told Wade all he needed, and if it was up to him, he would take him up on that offer, only to let the drinks go cold on the table while he dragged the human back to his room and owned him in his own bed. Damn, just thinking about it made his lower lips quiver. But it was precisely because of said lips that he was unsure of how to react; how he would react once he saw them. So many different scenarios playing out in his head, all of them ending the same way no matter how hard he tried to convince himself otherwise.

“I appreciate the offer," and he really did. Both, the obvious one and the one that he was sure was given underneath it all. He glanced down at his pants, thinking of the monster hiding inside there, and shit, he really wanted to show his appreciation. “But seriously, I have to go. I'm traveling light on supplies and I've been on the road for longer than I anticipated, so I have to get to the next town soon."

“All the more reason to accept a meal, don't you think?" he had a point there, making Wade sigh in defeat. He wanted to try and fight the human's generosity some more, but the shine in his eyes was growing brighter by the second, showing him just how badly he wanted to get to know an orc for the first time. It was endearing, if he was being honest. And he wasn't wrong that a meal sounded like an excellent deal right now.

“F-Fine. One quick meal, and then I'll be on my way," he caved in, to the human's very evident glee. He didn't know if he was trying to hide it, but it was adorable to see a grown man his size grinning like a kid. Once again, he thought of all the other ways he could make such a handsome face twist with pleasure, but the more those thoughts invaded him, the more he reminded himself why he had to leave as soon as possible.

“Follow my lead, then! The farm's close enough," he was thankful for Ashton's words pulling him from his heated moment, and he walked a few paces behind the human as they made their way through the forest. He moved with surprising efficiency, clearly knowing where he was headed, further surprising Wade; to him, all the trees looked exactly the same. “Can I ask something?"

“What?" his voice surprised the orc again, but Ashton gave him quick look over his shoulder and he was caught up in that slight, tender smile of his. Wade didn't remember the last time he saw a guy that handsome. “Oh! Sure, go ahead."

“Why are you heading to the next town through here? The main road would be way faster, right?" of course, that was the most logical question to make. “You're not traveling light either, you just don't have anything on you at all. That's dangerous, what if you get lost here in the middle of the forest?"

“I admit I'm not used to forests, but I'm still an orc. I'm perfectly capable of hunting with my bare hands if it comes to it," he was quick to defend himself out of orcish honor, and even flexed his prominent muscles a bit at his own words, even if the human wasn't looking his way. But he knew that wasn't really answering the question, and with a sigh he looked to the side, staring at the distant trees in what he thought was the direction to the main road. “I was planning on it, originally, taking the main road. I've been going from town to town lately, just sightseeing a bit, getting a few quick jobs wherever I can, making enough money to stay on the road. I've never needed more than a few coins and the clothes I'm wearing right now."

“A drifter, then!" it was time for Ashton to be surprised, and the orc wasn't entirely sure how he felt about that. “But I guess you were doing just fine with that until recently. The next town over isn't that far going on the main road, I think maybe one day of travel at worst."

“Yeah, that was the original plan, until…" what was a good way to break it to a cute guy you just met that a wizard took your dick away and left you with a pussy? “Circumstances don't let me take the main roads anymore."

“That doesn't sound suspicious at all," despite the weight of his words, Ashton talked with a cheerful tone, a bit of a chuckle escaping through. Wade wanted to say something else to try and ease whatever worry he may have caused the human, but just as he intended to say something, the trees started to disperse around them, and he noticed the light ahead turning brighter with every step. “Alright, here we are!"

They finally left the forest after a mere few minutes of walking, and the orc reached up to cover his eyes from the sunlight's glare. It took him a second at first, but his jaw dropped when he saw the several crops expanding in front of his eyes, the area perfectly surrounded by the forest and yet devoid of anything that could cover the bright blue, cloudless sky. The only things he noticed were the house several feet ahead, a modest two-story made out of stark white planks, and a few steps behind a large barn, the exact same he had seen in pictures all his life.

“You have a whole farm?" the orc's amazement made its way out of his mouth, and it made the human let out a proud huff in return. And he had every reason to be proud, if you asked Wade. “Do you live here on your own?"

“Yes, it's all mine. I'm not sharing it with anyone," he laughed at his own words, but it was clearly forced. It made the orc more uncomfortable than anything, but that soon gave way to the same awe as before. An entire farm, all on his own… But before he could ask anything about it, Ashton was already making his way down the small path between the crops. Wade had to rush to catch up with him; for a human, he was surprisingly fast.

Neither said anything until they reached the house, and the human opened the door for his guest, making the orc blush for a second. It wasn't every day that a cute guy held one for him. The inside of the house was surprisingly quaint, with little more than a few pictures hanging from the baby blue walls, and scarce furniture in the few rooms he glanced at. Before taking a deeper look, however, Ashton patted him on the shoulder and gestured for him to follow into the small kitchen: Nothing but a small table in the middle, and walls covered in small cabinets and a small hearth on which several pots rested.

“Lucky for you, I was in my afternoon walk. This should still be warm," the human said just as the orc sat on the table, his gaze wandering all over the room. He stopped once a plate was left in front of him, the soup inside still steaming slightly, a savory aroma instantly filling Wade's nostrils.

How long had it been since his last proper meal? He had a few meager rations, barely enough to keep in his pockets, and those were long gone. Despite his earlier bragging that he was more than capable to catch anything in the forest- and he was, as his flexing once again tried to prove -the forest itself had been less willing to provide. His stomach growled slightly the moment he smelled that soup, the rich brown glaze and the small pieces of meat calling to him, his body begging to have them all.

“Thank you," he tried to keep it simple as Ashton sat in front of him, and took the spoon next to his plate without thinking much more about it. In it went, and a good chunk of meat soon made its way inside his mouth. It was perfectly average, just the right amount of spices, the ideal texture, only barely above lukewarm… But to the deprived orc's body, it felt like the sweetest ambrosia of all times, and he had to stop for a second to keep himself from crying.

After that, he grabbed the plate and started devouring the food as fast as possible, the spoon more than once hitting his tusks as he rushed to take it all. It was empty so fast, Wade almost had a hard time believing there had been food in it in the first place, and he fell back on the chair with a pleased sigh. It wasn't until the human's laugh reached his ears that he remembered where he was, and he jumped back trying to get himself back together, face flushed red as he sat straight again, looking at his guest with an apologetic look.

“I'm sorry! I just- It's been a bit- I, uh…" he wasn't used to tripping on his words so often. “It was really good… Thank you again."

“Don't worry about it, it looks like you needed it," Ashton chuckled again, staring at him with those handsome eyes. Wade stared back, unable to tear his eyes away from such an attractive visage, losing himself in those lips that he suddenly felt like kissing not only out of desire, but sincere appreciation. He wondered if the comfortable silence left between them was a subtle sign from the human to go ahead with his plans, to guide him to his bed and have his way with him… Until that very same silence was broken. “Is that enough, though? If you want seconds, feel free to ask. I don't know how much orcs eat, or how much a guy your size eats, really!"

“I'm good, really. Orcs don't eat that much more than humans," he was quick to clear that one up, before an idea crossed his mind and he took a pose with a good flex, showing off the thick muscles on his arm. “A guy my size is a different story, though," and a wink, making Ashton look away; was that a blush he saw in those cheeks?

“Y-Yeah, it shows you got size, haha! Is it hot all of a sudden?" the human pulled at his shirt's neck before getting up, walking over to open the window. Wade's grin widened, tongue poking against his tusks as he thought of how easily he got yet another conquest. And then he realized just what that conquest meant, and he looked down at his crotch, conscious. Maybe it was time to turn the charms down, just for the next few hours, if he didn't want to risk being found out.

“So…" he coughed a bit, crossing his legs as if to block his own crotch from controlling his actions. “You take care of all this land on your own?"

“Yeah! It's not easy at all, but it's honest work. And I get pretty good exercise with it," in a similar fashion to the orc before, Ashton flexed, showing off the strong muscles. He was shorter than Wade, but he more than made up with those thick arms; thicker than his own, the orc realized, and he felt the heat spread from his loins and through his entire body. “I bet this would be no big deal for an orc, though; you guys are naturally strong. Especially one as… big as you."

“You think I'm a big orc, then?" he flashed another smile before mentally smacking himself. Right after he said he was going to keep the charms down, dammit!

“I don't know in orc standards, but you're definitely big!" the human's eyes started rolling down, in a direction Wade had no problem following; it was one he had gone through plenty of times before. But precisely because of where they were going, he squeezed his legs a bit, as if to tell the human to stop. “Sorry if… I know I keep coming back to the topic, but I'm… I still can't believe I'm meeting an orc. I know it sounds silly, but when I think about how I went for so long without ever seeing one, meeting you feels like fate or something. I'm sorry if I've offended you or something."

“You're fine, don't worry about it," and with that, yet another silence fell between the two men. Ashton turned around, leaning back on the window, taking the chance for his chest to push forward, showing off those delectable muscles and the sheer size of his body. Every second, his intentions became more evident, and goddammit, Wade wanted in. But instead, he stood up, stretching as the words left his mouth. “Well, I appreciate the meal, but I should get going already. It's a long way to town, after all!"

“What?" the disappointment in Ashton's voice was evident, and the orc tried not to let his own show as well. He wanted the man just as bad… “You don't have to leave already! I mean, come on! Stay for a while, you were really tired. You need some rest, relax a bit…" he was trying hard to get him on bed. It certainly didn't help the orc with the furious heat, or the leaking that started to ooze out of his pussy.

“Really, thanks, but I don't want to impose on you any longer. Besides, I should get to town before it gets dark," he insisted, slowly making his way to the door. Very slowly, actually, his eyes not tearing from the human. It was obvious that part of him wanted to stay, wanted for Ashton to stop him, and fighting that part off was taking every ounce of willpower he had.

“Wait, what if I pay you!?" the human blurted that one out, and Wade was honestly not sure how he should react. Mild offense was the first thing that came to mind. And Ashton picked up on it, since he started talking again in a panicked tone. “I mean…! Y-You can't just have a meal off someone and leave like that, right? D-Don't you want to pay for that meal?"

“I don't have-

“Yeah, I figured!" the human's beaming smile was both, annoying and endearing. “So, why don't you stay here and do a few quick jobs here and there for it. You know… I was mostly bragging earlier, keeping a farm running all on your own ain't no easy task. Honestly, if I had a bit of help for just a few days, it would be amazing," the human took another step forward, his arm reaching up to rest on the orc's shoulder. It was the first time Wade saw him up close, and he realized several things at once: He was short enough that he only reached a bit above his chest, and despite the strength those enormous muscles exuded, his grasp was incredibly soft. Much like the smile he gave him; such a cute smile. “You said you do a few odd jobs here and there. Stay the weekend, I'll pay you for it. You'll have a roof over your head for a while, warm meals, then you can leave for town if you want. What do you say?"

It sounded amazing, to be honest. A couple days in this secluded area, only having to hide his condition from a single person, would be the best way to ease his worries. And damn, he wasn't about to say no to spending a few days in close proximity of such an attractive man. Risks be damned…

“Yeah… Sure, what the hell. You got a deal."


That's how the first day of Wade's latest adventure started. A weekend easily turned into a week, when he realized just how easy the job was for the pay. Toiling the fields, helping Ashton take care of crops, fixing a few broken windows and doors here and there- All far too easy for the bed he got; and the human was an amazing cook to boot! He didn't remember the last time he had such scrumptious dinners, and he had a hard time waiting for them whenever he was working.

Yes, the days went by before he realized what was going on. And as time passed, he started growing dangerously comfortable with where his life was headed at the moment. Part of it was how easy it was to hide himself, obviously; he had already found that secluded corner around the farm where he could just pull his pants down and please himself. It was far easier in the spare room he had taken, as Ashton was respectful of his privacy, but the heat was often so powerful… What was the point of rubbing and fingering your own pussy if you didn't have the risk of being found out to spice things up? He had yet to fully figure out how to properly pee without making a mess, but he wasn't entirely against the mess either.

Thinking about it made the heat spread yet again. He was leaning against the wall of the barn, having just fixed the creaking door. The tools were left on the ground next to him, and his shirt was drenched in sweat from the effort and the mighty sun raining down on his back; still not the hottest thing in his body, he thought with a chuckle. It happened often; his body would demand attention at the most inconvenient of times, and he would just slip a hand inside on his way to that special spot behind the barn, the one place he had yet to see Ashton going to. Part of him wanted his generous host to go there and catch him on the act, claim his pussy and give him the chance to ride that human cock until he was empty…

He didn't realize his hands slipped inside his pants until he felt his fingertips brushing his clit, and the first bit of a moan escaped him, before he covered his mouth to muffle it. He was still on time to go to the back, but his legs refused to move, and his hands refused to stop. Everything was telling him to get caught by the human.

“Hey, Wade! Everything ok?" hearing that voice made the orc jump, and of course, he ended up pushing two fingers inside his pussy from the shock. A wince, slowly turning into a moan, stuck in his throat as the heat spread through his body, and the sheer pleasure made him tremble. Had he been standing, he would've fallen to his knees.

He looked over his shoulder and his eyes widened at the sight: Ashton was a few feet away, walking over to him, wearing nothing from the waist up. It was a common picture in this farm, as Wade had come to find out. Perhaps it was due to spending years on his own, but the human was oddly fond of working with no shirt; it was fresher, he said. And that meant every single day Wade had the pleasant view of those bulging muscles, those plump pecs that looked ripe for a bite, and those delectably defined abs, soaked with sweat and shining from the sun that the little droplets reflected.

He was living with that, dammit! He was living with that picture every single day, and his loins heated up on a constant basis from it. His fingers moved on their own again, digging deeper inside, hungrily looking for his cervix to poke and torture himself, while his thumb gave the sensitive clit a few more rubs. All right there in the open, while Ashton was approaching him. How many times had he found himself in the exact same position and thought about just turning around, pull his pants down and offer the human a way to pay him for his hospitality.

“Y-Yeah! Everything's fine, you don't have to come over!" that was what came out of his mouth instead, and he immediately turned back, blushing and with wide eyes. He heard the words bouncing off inside his head and realized he sounded like such an ass. And he had yet to pull his fingers out, but fuck, it felt so fucking good! He wanted to be filled so bad; he wanted Ashton's cock burying itself inside him so bad!

“Oh… Are you sure? You look-

“I'm fine!" he finally stood up, after the internal struggle ended in him pulling out of his pussy. Turned around, he now saw the human to the face, while his hands were crossed behind his back, fingers dripping with his juices. “Just taking a quick rest, that's all. It's pretty hot, today, right? Gotta stop for a second and freshen up!"

“That's why I keep telling you, just take off the shirt and you'll feel just fine!" he said it while spreading his arms, not noticing he was flexing in the process. Just seeing those muscles bulge out like that was enough for the heat between Wade's legs to act up, and he felt it tingle all the way up again. The need, dammit… God, he wanted to kiss those biceps while rubbing the human's dick with his folds. “Why were you staring at the wall, though?"

“I…! Saw something…" he had a hard time thinking as it was and now he was making him questions!? “It was just a bug, no biggie. Anyway, what's up?"

“Oh yeah! I gotta head to town in a bit," that took the orc by surprise. While he had been in the farm only for a few days, he had yet to see Ashton leaving. He was convinced the man was a hermit. “Well, not so much town; I'm meeting the guards at the entrance to leave some orders. Vegetables for the inns and restaurants, you know the drill. I try to stay out of town," there it was. Wade had been curious about that for a while now, but considering what he was hiding from the human, it felt wrong to pry in his business as well. “You want to come? I could drop you off in town while we're at it, what do you say?"

“Drop me off?" it took a moment for him to realize what the human was saying. Only a week and he had already grown too accustomed to everything in this place; the clean air, the satisfaction at the end of the day, the lack of prying eyes that made him feel insecure about his condition… And if he was being honest, he was coming to enjoy the eye candy in front of him far too much. “Right, uh… Hey, I know we said I would only stay for a weekend or so, but… It's nice here. I'm not sure if I want to leave just yet- I mean, if that's ok with you!"

“Really?" the smile was so wide, it only made him look more adorable. God, Wade wanted to pull him into his arms and make out with him so bad. “I mean, you're the one who were kind of against it. What made you change your mind?"

“I just…" hundreds of thoughts went through his mind, but once again, he ignored them all as his eyes subtly went down the human's strong body. Those pecs were calling at him every passing second; he was honestly torn between wanting to get his dick back just to press it between them, or if he'd rather sit on his face while tweaking his nipples. “I like the sights."

“Yeah, it's nice being around nature like this," Ashton turned around and now the orc had a look at that glorious, broad back. He wanted to kiss it so badly, fuck. “I won't say no to the extra help; you've been a godsend this past week. And the town won't be going away any time soon, so you can, uh… leave whenever you want, I guess," that last bit was a bit lower than the rest, and Wade had to smile at him. Hot as he was, Ashton wore his heart on a sleeve. That was yet another endearing part of him. “Well, the offer still stands. You can come with me, look around town for a while, buy something for yourself. And then we can just come back together…"

“That…" it sounded tempting, yes. Being around the human was always a treat, after all. But the more he thought about it, the faster he realized that Ashton leaving meant having the farm alone for a few hours. No risks and no need to hide; he could just touch himself for as long as he wanted, ease the heat and moan to his heart content. When was the last time he had that? “It sounds fun, but I still have some things to do here. Maybe next time."

“Sure, no problem," the human turned around again, already making his way back to the house. He was barely a few feet away, yet Wade kept thinking about just slipping back into his pants, play with his clit for a while longer while still talking to Ashton. The thrill alone was driving him crazy. But once again, Ashton's voice got him out of his musings. “I should be back around sunset, and then I'll get dinner ready. Make sure you're done by then if you want to eat it warm!"

“Y-Yeah, will do!" he answered in a shaky voice that imitated his knees, watching as the human walked away. He went back into the barn when the distance between them was long enough, and his hand inadvertently went for his pussy again, three fingers slipping inside in one swift motion. That's when he no longer had it in him to hold back, and he dropped on those very knees while a sharp moan escaped him, echoing on the small barn all around him.

And he immediately covered his mouth, looking over his shoulder at the entrance, trembling as he wondered if Ashton had heard him. Forget being found out, how would he deal with the shame!?

But thankfully, the human didn't turn around. If he had any luck left, Ashton wouldn't have heard him at all in the first place, leading to a relieved sigh escaping the orc's lips. With his wits returning, he took control over his hand and fingered himself quietly, shivering as the gasps came out one by one, while paying attention to the sounds outside. The only animals Ashton kept around were a pair of horses for the sake of pulling his cart whenever he had to go to town, and the moment he heard the first whinny, followed by a few clops against the soft soil, he knew the human had already left.

He was alone in the farm for the first time, and it was as if his entire body was fully aware of it. The second Ashton was no longer here, the heat exploded through every inch of skin, sending him into overdrive and making him whine with need. His face ended up against the ground, ass high up and fingers pushing in and out of his vagina. His free hand, rather than try to push himself up or stop the more restless one, pulled his pants down to give himself a better angle to work with. The tip of his fingers was just shy of his cervix, and every time they brushed against his folds, he felt everything tremble. It was electrifying…

“Fuck, this feels too good," he moaned, tongue lolling between the prominent tusks. “Ok… Let's get back inside. Do this in the comfort of your own room, man," despite his words of encouragement, he was still too weak and shaky to properly get up. It was shockingly hard, but he managed to prop himself up on the wall, biting his lower lip as the other hand refused to leave his crotch. Not like he had any ground to complain; his pussy was played with beyond belief, juices already leaking down onto his palm. It was fucking glorious.

After a few seconds, he finally calmed down enough to walk properly, even though he had yet to let go of his pussy. By the time he opened the door, the tip of the middle one was already brushing his cervix, and the delighted groans that came out of him were out of this world. He had been so conscious about Ashton being around during the week, he hadn't let out a moan in all that time, and the first one felt so rich going up his throat. He hadn't even entered yet, leaning on the open doorframe, his ass to the outside, his pants forgotten on the dirt road outside. He would have to go back and get them before the human returned, but he wasn't thinking about that right now.

With sloppy steps, the orc went for the stairs, rushing to the second floor. He craved his own bed, to just flop down on it and touch himself more, push his body to its limits and just keep going. And he was already in front of the door, his hand down on the handle…

But he stopped. He stopped when his head happened to turn to the side, and by pure coincidence he saw the door to Ashton's room instead. He had only seen it once, when the human showed him the house and where he would be sleeping; and he had never been inside. And for whatever reason, the thought of touching himself there, of jerking and cumming while lying on the bed of such a stud… To his mind drowned in the haze of his arousal, it sounded like a perfect idea.

He rushed there and opened the door with a confident bang, admiring the room for the second time. It was all like he remembered it, from the large bed against the wall to the desk to the side, the shelves with a few books, a small carpet- All things he didn't have time or interest in seeing. He just jumped on the bed, pushing his fingers just an inch deeper, feeling his cervix put resistance. The scream that came out of him was so delectably fluid, he squirmed and pulled the pillow to muffle his own voice out of habit. It smelled like fresh soil; like Ashton, he figured.

“Ashton…" he whispered with a slurry voice as his fingers started piercing his pussy again. In and out, he was rubbing his cervix furiously, picturing it was the human's cock what was spreading his folds like that. He wanted that tip to touch him, to reach into him and play with his body. Ashton leaning down on him, his muscular torso pressing against his back and his lips close to his ear, nibbling it and getting another good moan out of him while he kept fucking him as hard as his hips allowed him to.

It was too much of an image, dammit! Wade pulled out of his folds for the first time, but it was only long enough to pull his shirt out of his body. Now completely naked, one hand went for his pec, groping it and twisting his own nipple, getting another moan out, while the first one dove back inside his pussy. Three fingers pushed inside, gently pulling them apart to make himself gape even more, and his tusks clenched even harder against his upper lip. Let's go deeper, he thought, let's push harder and make his cervix tremble with need. He felt his fingers getting soaked in fluids the more he pushed, his inner walls clamping around them and his toes curling from the bliss.

Another moan escaped him with the jolts that traveled through him, and he wanted the sensation to keep going. He turned his hand around and got his thumb to rub the clit hard and rough, making his back arch. He humped the air, a memory of his old time with a dick as well as a show of his desire to have his folds pierced by a big, throbbing manhood. He could lose himself in this pleasure for hours, he didn't care. All he cared about was the fountain of juices that burst out of him when he touched all the right spots, his first orgasm exploding through his whole body, making him tremble as a few drops fell on the sheets. He closed his fingers to try and keep it all from overflowing, but all that got was the explosion of fluids to spray all around him, dripping down his taint and thighs.

He fell back on Ashton's bed with a soft thud, still riding on the coattails of his orgasm with a loopy smile on his face. A shiver crossed him as he thought about it again, about this being the human's bed, about the juices and cum that fell out of his pussy, staining the sheets under him. He didn't care about it, though; he just wanted another orgasm. He wanted this sensation to last longer, and he wanted to share it with the human as well. To have that big, throbbing meat pulsing and shooting inside him, filling him with human cum and making him scream in delight.

Wade started touching himself without even realizing it. It had been so long since he had time to really go ham like this, and his hands knew it. He touched everything he had, from his pecs to his abs, one piercing his vagina as deep as it would go while the other squeezed and stroked his clit. By the time the second orgasm hit, he was lying on his front, face pressed on Ashton's pillow, biting it to muffle his own loud voice. His tusks were almost piercing through the cover, but he just wanted the pleasure; he was willing to give anything up for it.

The third orgasm hit soon after, and that's when he forgot where he was to begin with. Each one came harder than the last, longer. They took a lot more effort, but the reward was always greater than last, and his screams got louder by the second. The sheets dripped with his fluids, but the only time he stopped was to push with the second hand because his arm had grown tired. His mind was a haze from the constant, unending stream of jolts and heat that spread through his body, growing tense by the second until it all loosened up for the next shot. The flood that came out of him every time was unbelievable, exquisite, but more than anything what shocked him the most was how he never got tired. His pussy demanded for more every time, no matter how much he pleased himself.

The hours went by like that and he was none the wiser. He wasn't really perceiving time anymore, nor did he notice the sun outside the window slowly moving, until the sky was a bright orange. All of that flew over him as he gave himself yet another orgasm, he had already lost count how many. He wanted more. For the first time he didn't really care about the weird magician that took his manhood away from him; he just wanted to please himself, no matter what he had between his legs. If it was a pussy, so be it. He just had to fill it up more and more.

At some point, he was lying face first on the bed, his ass pushed up in the air, shaking slightly as his hands reached from below. He touched and rubbed his dripping folds, playing with his seed, spreading it all over his clit and sighing in absolute bliss. He had long forgotten everything: Where he was, what he was, all blurs. All that mattered was the intense pleasure he felt. And thus, the world around him was completely out of his reach. He didn't hear the muffled clopping outside, the creaking stairs on the other side of the open door- The only thing he heard was…

“Wow!" Ashton's voice. That was all it took for the cloud of pleasure to vanish from the orc's eyes, replaced by the sudden realization. And right after that, the shame that made his face turn the brightest red imaginable, and he turned around the fastest he had in his life.

“W-Wait! Ashton, hey! I can explain, I swear!" he was tripping over his words, not really hearing any of them. They just came out in a constant stream, without any real meaning or consistency. Talking for the sake of talking. But the human wasn't looking at him exactly. Well, he was, but his eyes were a bit lower than Wade's face… And it hit him. So hard that the same hands that had been touching him were now too busy hiding his dripping pussy, and the red on his face turned even harder. “I-I can explain… Everything…"

“Right…" Ashton's voice was distant, his eyes wide. If he wasn't leaving in a panic or kicking him out in rage, Wade figured it was only because the shock kept him in place. “Well… go ahead, then."

“I, um… A wizard did it," he swallowed audibly, knowing how ridiculous that sounded as his first excuse. But what was he supposed to say? “I used to have a dick. A pretty big one, if I say so myself. A lot of other guys said it as well, so there's that," he tried to laugh that off, but all that did was make him feel even more awkward. “But then… A few days ago I met a creepy wizard that seduced me into his tent and he did some weird magic shit, and next thing I know, I have a…" the word stuck in his throat. It was easier to just let go of his crotch as he sat back on the bed, his legs spreading slightly to give the human a better view of the dripping wet lips of his pussy.

“That's… quite the story," Ashton started getting his voice back, and he stared at his pussy for a long while, almost with a hungry glint in his eyes that made Wade feel hopeful. But then he looked away and those hopes were instantly crushed. “It's, uh… I need a moment to process this, wow… Can I… Can I tell you a secret?"

Wade wasn't sure what he meant with that. Perhaps it was precisely that curiosity that got him to look up, just as the human reached for his pants. He was still looking away from the orc, his face getting brighter with every passing second as his fingers brushed against the button, popping it loose. Wade's eyes widened and lingered on his crotch, his own blush growing as well as he thought he would finally see it. His body trembled and his folds throbbed excitedly at the thought of finally seeing that massive meat, maybe that he would be pierced by it.

Then Ashton's pants fell on the floor, and Wade's mouth was left hanging. It was all just as he pictured it in his head: The thick thighs, the strong calves, the curves giving way to those sensual hips and what was undoubtedly a large, plump ass. Everything exactly as he pictured it, except for that space between his legs. There, instead of the large cock his body had been craving, he saw a pair of bright pink folds that looked much like his own. A perfect vagina, the curves the most delicious and tempting he had ever seen, slowly giving way to an already dripping opening that begged for attention; and a clit the size of one of his thumbs that he wanted to have in his mouth right that instant. He didn't think it possible, but his own lips started throbbing and heating even more than before; so bad that he had to cross his legs to hide the excitement.

“It must be a popular thing among wizards," the human stepped out of his pants, now completely bottomless, and walked over to the orc, sitting next to him. He had yet to look his way, unlike Wade who was no longer able to tear his eyes away from him. “The same thing happened to me a few years ago. I had a pretty big penis too, for a human at least. I bet it was nothing compared to an orc's massive cock."

“I'm sure it was big," he just blurted that out without realizing, and the shock got Ashton to whip around. They stared at each other, both of them blushing the hardest ever. And a second later they were laughing in synch. Even when their hands brushed on the bed, they didn't stop.

“It got the job done," Ashton admitted once he stopped laughing. “You know, I never talked about this with anyone. Feels weird to bring it up, and I guess I'm still a bit embarrassed about the whole thing. I haven't been with anyone ever since, man or woman."

“Yeah, me neither," Wade took the chance to scoop just a bit closer to the human, his hand bumping a bit more. “It's weird. It's not because of the dick, I'm sure there's a lot of guys out there that won't care. It's more about losing your confidence because you don't really… know how to use it or something? I don't know, but it's that, you lose your confidence."

“Yeah! That's it!" Ashton's voice got high and excited, and for the second time they stared at each other's eyes, with gentle smiles this time around. “So… I get that you were masturbating, but why were you in my room?"

“Oh!" it was Wade's turn to blush now. But he had gotten this far already. “Because… you're a pretty hot dude, and I thought it would be hot to do it in a hot dude's room. You have no idea how bad I've wanted to sleep with you this last week."

“Really?" despite his quiet tone, the blush in his face said it all. He looked damn cute, Wade thought. It was so hard not to jump at him like that and make him his in that very same bed. And his loins heard him, based on how much his folds started heating up at the thought. He was already dripping… “To be honest… I've been thinking about the same thing for the past few days."

For a second, Wade was sure his ears deceived him. He stared at Ashton, looking for any clue in his face that told him he was joking; the smallest thing would work, really. And then he realized that the human returned his gaze with the same intensity. He forgot he was even looking for anything, and both of them slowly leaned forward, losing themselves in the other's eyes, the last glimmers of the sunset reflected on them.

Their lips met, and it was as if the world froze over. Wade felt so many things at once, mainly the pressure suddenly lifting off his shoulders, and the fire in his loins burning stronger still. Everything made sense in that exact second. And then, his instincts took over completely, along with Ashton's. The tenderness was gone, and their kiss became rougher, sucking each other's mouths, pushing their tongues and coiling around one another, wrestling, looking to conquer the other. The taste, the smell, the sensation of the human's muscles as he reached and rubbed his thick arms, squeezing them, pulling him closer… Ashton's tongue left his mouth and licked his tusks teasingly, lips pressing between them, biting the lower one and making a moan escape the orc's throat. It was exactly as he imagined- No, it was even better.

He pulled Ashton back, and they both fell back on the bed, with the human's weight pinning him down. Their kiss only stopped when Wade let go of him, and his arms went over his back, trailing the muscles while his mouth left kisses down his neck, nibbling with his tusks and getting loud whines out of the human. He went further down, kissing his collarbone until he found his cleft, licking it, tasting the sweat and the heat off his skin. It was too damn sweet! He was already getting addicted… And soon, he found the plump pec, the big, perky nipple in front of him now. Without a second thought, the orc opened and bit around it hard, teeth clamping and pushing a yell out of Ashton as he started sucking at it, licking that fleshy nub over and over.

Ashton climbed all the way up and their legs crossed, their clits meeting for the first time and their folds kissing. A muffled moan escaped Wade and went all through Ashton's body, his hands holding him tighter, grabbing whatever they found. They wandered down, until he reached the human's ass and he squeezed each one of those large buttocks, spreading them, one finger teasing his hole while the other hand simply groped harder; so much fat and muscle, perfectly mixed in. His fingers sank into his flesh with such ease, it made him shiver.

A single, innocent movement in the right direction and their bodies moved around, clits clicking in just the right way. They both gasped and moaned from the shock, Wade letting go of the human's pec as their folds brushed against each other, almost piercing the other. It was exquisite, sending shivers all over his spine. He held Ashton even tighter after that, until their crotches pressed harder, and he humped back to grind against him, get more of that one sensation in their systems. He had both hands on his ass, squeezing the life out of it and hearing the human's deep voice filling the room around him.

Not to be defeated, Ashton played the same game, and his hand held the orc's chest, finding his nipple in a matter of seconds and giving it a good pinch. Wade clenched his tusks to keep another groan from leaving, but he still leaned forward into the human's touch, wanting more, his eyes pleading him to pull and twist it harder. The other hand reached between both of their abs, trapped between their stomachs for a second, before finding both of their pussies. Skilled fingers reached Wade's clit, pinching and touching it, playing with it on their way down, pushing both together while a thumb trailed the inner edges of his folds and made him shake in every direction. He was good, dammit. He was a master, making his knees feel weak even while he was lying down.

As his hand kept fingering him, he started going down. Just like Wade, he kissed the orc's collarbone and slowly made his way down his chest, licking the cleft and nibbling the underside of his pecs. He never stopped tweaking the emerald nipple, pinching it harder by the second and making Wade's back arch from all the sensations. It was exquisite, outstanding, but he still wanted more. When those lips reached his abs, he knew exactly where the human was going, and his hands reached for his head, petting him and pushing him down.

“Come on, hurry up," he whispered. And of course, that only made Ashton stop and take his time kissing and licking each one of his abs, teasing him with quick bites here and there while his free hand rubbed his hips. He finally let go of his nipple, only to grope the rest of his pec, pull at the muscle and make him tremble some more. Wade bit one of his knuckles between his tusks, holding back the scream that this man's actions pushed out of him.

But at long last, the teasing ended and the human dove the rest of the way in a single motion. His tongue lapped once at the orc's clit and Wade's back rose from the bed, his body invaded by sudden jolts traveling all over. But Ashton didn't stop there, and another long lick went from the very bottom of his pussy and all the way up, trailing both folds until he reached the large clit. It was practically throbbing from excitement, and Wade's mind was so on edge, he felt everything, even Ashton's breath around it. He didn't want to wait another second, and before the human tried to make a move he reached for his head and pushed him down on his crotch, forcing him to take that thumb-sized clit into his mouth.

It was amazing. The warmth around him, the tongue slipping deep inside, the way it lapped at his inner walls and played with his folds while Ashton sucked on his clit harder than he could've imagined- It was all amazing! A scream escaped him and his entire body heated up, his hips moving on their own and pushing further up against his mouth. All while pushing him down, until his lips clamped on his loins and he started sucking even harder. The orc's legs closed around Ashton's head, pulling him even deeper, and getting a grunt out of him in the process.

“Fuck… That feels so good," his whimpers got louder with every lick, every motion from Ashton's tongue inside him. The slick appendage lubed his muscles, reached far back into his canal and almost poked his cervix. It was enough to make him shiver again, and he turned to the side to try and lean on his arms. He needed to breath, to calm himself down, but how could he when his body was heating up at this speed? He was already close… “H-Harder. God, you're so good, Ashton. Harder…" he begged him despite how close he was- Or perhaps because he was so close. He was panting hard already, fists clenched as he tried to hold back from letting his juices burst out already.

Ashton gagged and swallowed loudly. His hot breath inside Wade's pussy sent him over the edge, and his teeth playfully brushed against his folds more than once. He didn't stop even once, his tongue reaching so far, he was amazed by how big it was, how much it spread his insides… He was still holding the human's head, pulling at his hair as he pushed him deeper down his loins, wanting to get even more of the pleasures his mouth provided. He was the one biting his lower lips this time, holding the moans that threatened to come out next.

Wade felt his juices start to gush out, the first few drops forcing their way all around Ashton's tongue. Just in cue, the human's efforts doubled, and he started sucking and licking even harder, taking in more and more of the orc's crotch, sucking harder at his clit while licking his folds with even more excitement. He was going mad from the taste alone, the minimal hint of his juices, and Wade writhed from the intense sensations he gave him. He inched closer and closer every second, clawing at the sheets around him, his back arching up from it all. Ashton reached for his thighs and pulled him further up, forcing him to take more of his tongue and scream louder still. It was exquisite, and his juices started flowing more and more with every second.

Ashton sucked and cleaned him up, swallowing every drop that made its way out, but they both knew that was only the beginning. The orc was still far from his orgasm; there was so much more the two men could do at this pace. But despite that, Ashton still pulled back, with a long trail of drool linking the tip of his tongue to the orc's clit and folds. Wade's nails were still deep into the sheets and mattress, his plump chest rising with every breath he took, desperate for more. Yet, when he understood his sensations had ended, his first reaction was to open his eyes wide and look over at the human, who was stretching in front of his crotch.

“H-Hey!" he was still somewhat shaken by the intensity of his approaching orgasm, but as it started to recede against his will, those nerves faded away. He humped back, grinding his pussy against the human's stomach, looking for his own clit and trying to play with both at the same time, but to no avail. “I was close, man! Come on, keep going!"

“That's what you get for masturbating in my room while I was gone, naughty orc," he said it with a teasing smile Wade didn't know he was capable of. He looked so damn handsome with it, though. But before he kept complaining, the human scooted over, legs to both sides of his head while his loins rested close to the orc's tusks. “If you want it so badly, you'll have to earn it," his fingers went through Wade's mohawk, sinking between his soft hair, and for a second all the orc did was lie there, dumbfounded and flustered.

It took Wade a second to understand what was going on, during which he had the most ridiculous expression imaginable. Hazy over his orgasm being cut off like that, he figured. But once he caught on the human's intentions, a similar grin appeared on his tusks and they didn't need any more words. Ashton pulled his head closer, crossing the distance, and the orc opened up, his lips pressing against the human's wet folds. He went for it right away, tongue diffing as deep into his vagina as he could. The fluids coming out of him coated the appendage in a matter of seconds, and he lapped them all up, swallowing and moaning from the taste. His ears filled not only from his own voice, but from Ashton's excited screams as well, and he felt him clench around his tongue. All that did was encourage Wade.

He held the human's waist and pulled him even closer this time. Ashton had to hold himself from the bed's headboard, grinding his crotch against the orc's face, feeling lips, tusks and tongue rubbing against his body, goading his voice out of his throat. He was shivering from all the sensations, the jolts traveling up, and the one emerald green hand that rolled back around his hips, fingers trailing, looking… Wade came across his clit instantly, and the way he rubbed it made the human's toes curl from delight. His thumb playing with it, pushing it up until he realized just how big it was. His hunger activated after that, unable to be held back.

Slowly, his tongue crawled all the way back from the depths of the human's pussy. He gave him one last lick, trailing his folds with the tip and seeing his thighs shake. Making his way up, he found the clit again, this time staring at it directly, poking at it with his nose to get a good taste of Ashton's musk, poking it with his tusks and seeing the human tremble from his touch. His lips parted, tongue trailing the large nub, flickering it a bit, before he leaned forward and closed around it.

Ashton's reaction was immediate: He screamed and reached for the back of Wade's head with one hand, pushing him further against his crotch, grinding and trying to squeeze his head between his thighs. His voice grew louder with every passing second, his moans more and more fluid. It was all the inspiration the orc needed, and he sucked that clit like his life depended on it. The way it perfectly fit between his tusks, and the hunger he sucked it with, were more than enough to send them both into ecstasy.

Wade's hands reached all over. He rubbed the abs, reached for the nipples and tweaked them a few times, twisting them between his fingers with gusto, before going all the way down and reaching Ashton's vagina once again. His fingers slipped inside with no problem and he soon reached the human's cervix, rubbing it hard until Ashton's knees caved in and he fell on top of him. Had it not been for Wade's strong shoulders, he would've fallen with him as well, but he managed to sit straight up, fingers still pleasing his partner while his teeth playfully brushed the sensitive clit.

“You like it so far?" Wade asked mostly out of politeness, really. He was confident and smug enough to know that the human was having the time of his life, all thanks to his mouth. And even if he didn't know as much, all it took was one glance. The way he breathed heavily, biting one of his knuckles to keep the moans down, was so delicious… He wanted to keep him looking like that, and that's the only real reason why he dove into his crotch again, tongue out and slipping inside his pussy again. He made Ashton tremble from how sudden it was, but it was only a single, quick lick before he went back up to the clit, squeezing it once between his teeth. It sent him into overdrive.

Ashton started grinding his face, the fluids already threatening to come out. Wade's lips and tusks were quickly soaked drops falling down his chin and onto his chest. The rest went into his mouth thanks to his hungry efforts, and he swallowed it loudly, letting the human know just how much of a pleasure it was for him to drink him dry. It was sweet and perfect, making his body feel hotter with every gulp, and his hands reached up, squeezing the large pecs again, getting more moans out of him. His voice was so reach, so exquisite…

But he ended up pushing him back, until Ashton sat on his chest, and their eyes met despite the distance. His ass slowly went down, closer to the orc's crotch, until they were mere inches apart from one another. They both felt a jolt in their clits, almost as if they recognized each other, smelling themselves and just wishing to kiss…

“I've never done this before," Ashton whispered. His voice was as shaky as Wade was sure his own would if he spoke up. Truth be told, he was just as nervous as the first time he had sex, so many years ago. It was like being a virgin all over again.

“I've had a pussy for less time than you have, so I can't help you there," his hand went for his chest, index rubbing the middle of his cleft, while his thumb trailed the pronounced curve of his hefty pecs. “For now just take it easy. Let's go slow."

A quick smile went down between them, before Ashton crossed all the way down. His folds brushed against the orc's clit, almost sucking it in until they went right on top of each other. Clit on clit, pressing and gently humping, feeling the other's heat spreading through their bodies and the first moans pushing out of their lips. Wade groaned, gritting his tusks as his crotch pushed and rubbed against him, humping back, feeling everything on fire. It was too much, making his mind numb, his body grow agitated…

Lust took him over completely, and he reached over for the human, pulling him down on his chest. Pecs rubbed against pecs and abs pressed together, but the most important part were their pussies. Their clits rubbed and ground against each other, while their folds kissed and their fluids started flying all over. Wade felt them mixing, dripping down his crotch and thighs as Ashton's humps became more erratic, more exquisite. He held him closer, pulling him tight against his body, both of them moaning and Wade pushing up to get more of that pussy against his own bits.

They were still in silence, but it was because words weren't even necessary. They just looked into each other's eye once and it was enough. Their kiss was passionate, tongues trying to coil around one another, moaning deep inside one another. Their legs rubbed and pushed up and down, trying to get the other. The orc's hands grabbed at Ashton's back, looking for anything that might help him hold on; and the human's own reached for the back of his head, pulling at his mohawk, rubbing and petting while their tongues wrestled one another. Each took one of their hands and reached between them, holding the other tight, squeezing their pecs and playing with their nipples.

Wade felt it. The more he humped and ground against the human, the more he felt his own orgasm pushing once again. He pulled back and bit Ashton's lower lip, pulling it slightly and making him open his eyes, staring directly at him. Their kiss resumed, and they moaned as hard as before from the intensity of their clits moshing and pushing each other, their juices lubing their folds and enhancing the sensations. Wade felt his own slip and slid inside Ashton from time to time, and the human did the exact same thing for him. Folds and clits were played with, tortured, treated and teased until they were shaking in each other's holds, their climax imminent.

In the end, he couldn't resist any longer. Wade pushed one last time and the two of them screamed together, their bodies shivering from the sheer delight that traveled through them. His pussy exploded, juices flying all over, and he felt the fluids coming at the same speed from Ashton's own crotch. But neither had time to think as the sensations simply washed over them, the intense heat, the flowing squirts that made the sprayed all over the other's legs. It was beyond words, beyond anything the orc had ever achieved before by simply touching himself. He rode his orgasm for so long, it felt like it would never end; on the contrary, it was as if they came in massive waves of pleasure, each one washing over him harder and faster than the last.

Their grinding didn't stop, no matter what. Wade pulled him deeper, holding his butt cheeks, spreading them, squeezing them, his fingers sinking into the muscle and flesh. The moan that Ashton let out in his mouth was exquisite, and it echoed all through his body. Their griding got harder, their fluids never stopping. It pooled on the sheets, under their legs, going down the orc's taint. It felt so warm and sticky, almost like cum, and he wanted to reach for it and taste it so bad, see if it would be nearly as good as the human's mouth was. The minutes went on like that, neither of them realizing anything that happened around them, nor trying to break away. They simply drowned in one another, feeling the other with their hands and clits, shaking from the intensity of their shared orgasm, until it finally started to fade away. Slowly, making them grind even harder to try and keep the sensations filling their bodies. They wanted more, so much more…

But like all good things, it too came to an end. By the time it did, Ashton and Wade were left speechless, reluctantly splitting from one another. They were both out of breath, staring into the other's eyes, rubbing his chest, clenching to try and squeeze the last few drops out of their pussies if possible. They just couldn't get enough of one another, no matter how hard they tried. Wade was the first one to reach down, soaking his fingers on the pool they had made under his legs, before slipping them inside Ashton's pussy. Just hearing him grunt in delight was enough to make him feel blissful. And then he pulled back up, licking all the fluids off his fingers. Just like he expected: Sweet, overwhelming, unmistakably masculine. He leaned up to kiss Ashton again, sharing that taste with him; their taste… And he heard him moan in the kiss, feeling the sound rumble all through his body.

“That was… Wow."

“Been forever since I had an orgasm that god," was the way Ashton agreed with him. Despite the orc's best efforts, he slid off him, lying down on the bed next to him. They both stared at the ceiling together for a second, before their eyes drifted away. Towards the door, the window, the moon outside, and finally each other. The afterglow was still evident in their eyes, and Ashton reached up to caress the orc's face. “So… Are you staying, then?"

“Making the big questions already?" Wade laughed through the tusks, looking away for a moment. It was a big question, indeed. A question he already knew the answer to, but that he was still somewhat reluctant to share. There were more important things to take care of first, such as the sudden pressure in his bladder. “I need to take a leak."

“Oh, me too! Want to go outside for it?"

Wade had to blush from that. He was already ashamed of the whole pussy situation, and even without it he was too embarrassed to consider peeing with someone else. Yet here was this human just casually offering it like it was nothing? Before he even had a chance to reply, Ashton was already standing up, and he followed suit, his legs moving on their own as they left the room and the house.

They stood on the nearby fields, butt naked and bathed by the moonlight. Even in his more exciting escapades, Wade had never gone to the extent of just casually exposing himself like this. One of the advantages of living in such a secluded place, he thought. Ashton stretched next to him, and the way the moonlight washed over his muscles as he did, only served to outline them even more. Wade didn't mean to stare for long, but it was hard not to when next to such a gorgeous man. If it wasn't for the pressure building up in his bladder, he might have kept staring for the rest of the night.

With a bit of a blush, he squatted right there on the ground. They had sex, so what was the big deal with Ashton seeing him pee? At least he tried to rationalize it like that, but the heat still spread through his body. Releasing the pressure was difficult at first, knowing he was being watched, and even as he did, it just sprayed all over, splashing on his thighs like it always did.

“Fuck," he cursed under his breath, blushing even harder as Ashton squatted next to him. He was closer than he expected.

“Haven't quite figured out peeing yet?" the human cut in, making the blush get even brighter. His laughter cut through the silence of the night, making Wade feel even worse. “It's fine, I went through the same. The key is to squeeze around here," he pointed at his stomach. Was he teaching him to pee now? Wade wasn't sure if that was supposed to be better or what…

But he still did as instructed, and lo and behold, the pale yellow stream of pee came out shooting and landing on the ground with a splash. Not a single drop fell on his legs after that, and Wade never thought he'd be so thrilled by something so simple. The smile that drew on his lips after that was ridiculously large for what he did, mixed with the basic pleasure of relieving himself. A sigh abandoned him as the stream came to a stop, the last few drops falling on the ground… Only to be blocked by a hand that reached and toyed with his clit some more, getting the fingers soaked in his piss. When he looked back up, it was just as Ashton reached up and licked it off his fingertips, making him blush even harder.

“Not a bad taste," he said as his own stream ended and he stood up, going for a towel he had brought over. As he cleaned himself up, Wade couldn't help but keep staring at him, at those thick thighs and the fingers that touched and licked him like that. “Wouldn't mind tasting it straight from the tap, though," he finished with a wink, before tossing the towel at the orc. Wade caught it midair and started cleaning himself up as well, the blush growing more evident even through the darkness.

“Hey, um… You know what? I think I will stay," he finally said out loud, getting a surprised reaction from the human. He didn't take long turning it into a smile, though. “I like it here. It's quiet, the work makes you feel fulfilled, and it feels nice to have my pussy out like this without anyone to see. Well, with someone to see…" that last bit came with the blush, and he wasn't sure whether or not he even wanted Ashton to hear it. “And I should've settles down ages ago, so might as well do it now! Take this as a… A sign. For new beginnings."

“New beginnings, eh?" that was the last thing Ashton said for the night. He grabbed the orc's hand and gently guided him back inside once he was done drying himself up, going up the stairs and back into his own bedroom. Perhaps part of him had thought about pushing Wade back down, pin him and play with him some more, but instead they both fell together, unable to break away from each other's arms. A single kiss was all it took for exhaustion to start taking ahold of them, and the human nuzzled against the orc's chest, his hands reaching for the sheets and covering both of their bodies just as a chill crossed the room.

In that second, Wade looked down at his sudden new partner, pressed tightly against him after the first of what he hoped would be many nights. He admired that handsome face, the exquisite body, and his eyes lingered on that tight pussy of his, remembering the taste and the sensation it had pressed against his own. His own…

“You know what?" he asked Ashton, getting only a tired grunt in response. His hands dove for the human's back and he started caressing him, holding him tighter. “I wanted to try and find the wizard that did this, but… I think I'm getting used to a vagina. I think I like it," and if he wanted to say anything else, it was lost forever, as he fell into a peaceful sleep next to his human right there.