“You came in high regard, Orc.” He said after a moment, the human brushing a hand against the orcs clothed thigh. “I’m looking forward to you performing for me tonight.”
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I
Urgran the Orc sighed, already annoyed and just beginning to gain consciousness. Adventuring jobs had been drying up with the recent class of arcane academy graduates, most new magicians offering teleportation and protection services for cheap as they each scrambled to establish their clients. It wouldn’t be long until prices went up again and hired swords would be worth something, but in the meantime, the Orc had to find… some other employment that could settle his debts and pay for meals. Porthcawl was one of the few mixed cities in the region that allowed Orcs and Humans to trade freely, and it was where Urgan ended up when he couldn’t find any other work. Lucky for him, adventuring provided him the physique that people coveted, so there were always a few Humans willing to pay up the silver for his “company”
The chains around the Orc’s arms were uncomfortable, but very much breakable if he so chose. The client got his kicks off from seeing something so big chained up, and he wasn’t there to argue.
“Hello, my friend” a quiet voice rang out in the chamber. Urgran played his part and fought against the chains, making sure to not cause any real damage as he flexed his muscles. The human beyond his sight gasped in excitement. “You came in high regard, Orc.” He said after a moment, the human brushing a hand against the orcs clothed thigh. “I’m looking forward to you performing for me tonight.”
II
Urgran couldn’t help but shudder at the touch on his leg – Even though this was just a job, a small part of him got excited about being tied up and bound like this. No Orc in their right mind would ever admit to such a thing, but the lack of movement, much less free will, was something he was willing to dabble in for a few moments at a time. The voice shuddered a breath, the once gentle touch becoming a messy grab at his clothes, wrapping grubby fingers around his waistband.
The Orc pretended to fight, giving a great show as his client gasped again, lowering the pants slowly and exposing his cock. “Excellent, excellent… You have such a nice, thick member.” The voice said with a cackle, brushing the back of his hand against the Orc. “I’m sure you’ve laid quite a few mates with this…” The voice rasped in a chuckle, Urgran trying his best to not look disgusted. “I’m afraid I’m far too frail to do anything these days, but… you can always give me a good show.” The voice bought a bottle from within the darkness and poured a thick, viscous substance all over Urgrans’s cock. Before he could even pretend to react, he could feel his member acting on its own, throbbing and becoming harder. The voice cackled again, putting away the bottle. “Forgive me, but I do like to get right to the action.” The Orc let out a moan. His cock felt like it was on fire and every desire in his brain wanted him to stroke it. What sort of lube is this?