Smoke and Drums: The Hermit

Smoke and Drums: The Hermit

Nicky Noxville

All my stories take place in a parallel world, very similar to our own, where STI’s do not exist, so my stories are filled with practices that are highly unsafe in this world. I’m not going to say don’t try this at home, but take care of yourself.

All my characters are of legal age, and you should be, too—do not read my stories if you are under the legal age in your country/area. Any resemblance to real persons, locations, or events is entirely coincidental.

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And now, our feature presentation…

Chapter Five

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I stood there, just outside the entrance to Aerendyl, frozen in place.  My eyes were glued to the silhouette of an Orc in front of me. The drums beat on, each deep, resonant note sending another thrill of pleasure from the tip of my penis, up my spine, and into my brain.  A cloud of incense was rising from a nearby brazier, and the breeze shifted, blowing the smoke into my face. I noticed flashes of green light accompanying the drumbeats, reflecting off of surfaces inside the village.

I should run.

I was alive the last time Orcs invaded, I remembered the atrocities of that war.

I should definitely run.

The Orc started to move in my direction–it had seen me!  I started panting, my feet glued to the spot, my erection bouncing and dripping.  I couldn’t make myself do anything. The drums were making me feel too good. Slowly, light from the torches started to climb the Orc’s body as he left the shadows and came nearer.  I stared, watching as the vivid green of his skin was revealed to me.

His feet.

His legs.

His knees.

His thighs.

His… His…  His…

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My eyes locked onto his penis as the green flesh came into view, swinging heavily from side to side.  I could see the rest of his body being revealed, but my focus couldn’t move beyond that massive orc penis.

“Guuuunnnhhh!” I cried out as my erection sprayed a load of cum onto the dirt road.  The Orc’s face came into view, and he was grinning past his tusks. He started to circle me, reaching out to prod, pinch, and caress my flesh.  I stood there, helpless, gasping and shuddering at the sensations his fingers sent rushing through my body.  

A pinch to my left nipple.

A hand down my back, almost tickling my flesh.

A hard slap against my ass.

A pinch to my thigh.

A gentle tug on my right nipple.

He stopped in front of me and tilted my head up, grinning down at me past his tusks.  He leaned in and pressed his mouth against mine, sliding his tongue into my mouth.  

I moaned and kissed him back.

I’m kissing an orc!

I came again, right into his waiting palm.  He pulled back, ending the kiss, and brought his hand up to my mouth.  I started to lick my cum from his skin, licking his hand clean.

“Elf is virgin,” he rumbled, chuckling as I sucked my own cum from his fingers.  He pulled his hand away and started ushering me forward, through the archway and into Aerendyl.

How did he know that I was a virgin?

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as we moved into the village.  My eyes darted all around, taking in the hordes of Orcs. The residents of Aerendyl were there, too, writhing in the dirt as Orc after Orc pumped them full of gallons of cum.  It didn’t seem to matter to the Orcs whether they were fucking a man or a woman, and my cheeks burned red as I realized that all these elf women were going to give birth to new Orcs.

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“Uhhhhhhhhhhh!” I squealed, falling to my knees and spraying the road with another load.  I stayed there, panting, knowing that the drums would make me cum again soon, even if I didn’t touch myself.  

The world spun as the Orc scooped me up, gathering me in his arms.  I leaned into him, panting in his scent and looking up into his face.  I moved my hand to my erection and started masturbating in his arms. I felt the rumble vibrating through my body as he laughed and walked on, but I couldn’t stop.

He deposited me on what felt like a stone table, and backed away.  I lifted my head and looked around, moaning as I saw the ring of Orcs surrounding me, each beautiful Orc penis in clear view.  I masturbated, and looked from crotch to crotch. They were talking, but I couldn’t understand it anyway. I noticed that many of them had drums in front of them with green stones around the rims, and I noticed that the table I was laying on seemed to be made of the same stuff.

Dizziness overcame me, and I let my head fall back, lazily masturbating in front of a horde of Orcs.  I could still hear the drums in the distance, all around the village.

“Ohhaaaaaahhhh! I cried out as the Orcs surrounding me joined in the drumming, lifting their massive erections and letting them slam down onto the hides.  With each beat, there was a flash of light from the stones on the drums all around me, and at the same time, the entire stone slab I was laying on blazed with that same green light, searing through me, driving me to new heights of arousal.

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I came again, showering myself and the table as the drums bore into me, fanning the flames of lust that were consuming me.  I looked to the side as an Orc stepped up next to me. He was masturbating. I watched his fist glide up and down his glistening erection, enraptured.  He grunted, and stroked faster. I could actually see his penis swelling even more, and then it blasted cum all over me.

As I felt the Orc’s cum splash across my skin, burning me, exciting me, I came again.  

“Touch self, little elf.  Feel good again and again,” one of them encouraged me.  I reached down and wrapped my fingers around my obscene erection again.  I came almost right away, and I just kept stroking.

More Orc cum splashed over me.  They had stepped up all around me.  I could see them all vividly with each flash of green light that blazed from the table.  One after another, they all showered me in Orc cum.

I kept masturbating, cumming again and again.  

I couldn’t think.  

I couldn’t remember where I was.  

I couldn’t remember who I was.  

The orgasms were coming closer and closer together.  There was so much cum! I was laying in a pool of it, but I couldn’t stop, and the Orcs weren’t stopping either…

The sun was high in the sky by the time I started to become aware again.  There were still Orcs around me, but they were wearing robes. They started to slough cum off the table and into a wide bowl.  When it was mostly full, the bowl was placed next to me on the table, at my waist. I watched, mesmerized, as one of the Orcs started adding pinches of powder and drops of liquids to the bowl, stirring the mixture with his finger when he was done.  Be brought his finger to my mouth, and I opened up to suck it clean.

And I came.

The Orc was ready for it, and he aimed my cock sideways so that I came right into the bowl.  When it was over, powerful hands helped me sit up, and the bowl was placed against my lips.

“Time to change, little elf.  Drink,” one of the Orcs commanded, and the bowl was tilted.  My lips parted, and the cum flooded in. Hands steadied me as I started to convulse, gulping cum from the bowl as my cock spewed a continuous stream.

My vision vanished.

My awareness of my body vanished.

The sound of the drums vanished.

My existence became pleasure.

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