Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 17:22:51 -0400 (EDT) From: Odins Son Subject: Kingdom of Morcok - Part 8 A story about a special fantasy Live Action Role-play event run for three young friends. WARNING: This story will have depictions of a sexual nature between consenting adults and young boys. If that sort of thing disgusts you then please read no further. While i write about sexual encounters between Adults and underage boys, i would not condone such a thing in real life. This story is a made up fantasy and nothing more. Well its taken a long time cumming but here is the grand final of the Kingdom of Morcock. The reason it took nearly a month to write was due to me going on holiday and the fact i constantly re-wrote it. Feel free to visit the accompanying blog for inspiration on environments and characters in the story at kingdomofmorcok.tumblr.com and email me comments and thoughts and fantasies at odinboy666@aim.com. Also if still enjoy reading this story, please consider helping Nifty stay open by donating to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Kingdom of Morcok Previous on Kingdom of Morcok....... "welcome everyone to the first ever Kingdom of Morcok LARP event, my Nephew said he wanted the event to be adult, that he and his friends want to be treated like adults, so my friends we will make sure they have a very adult adventure." "As the chosen one you must remain pure, that means you can not loose your virginity nor may you cum before your meeting with Lord Balor. If you spread your seed or loose your virginity then you will fail, understood?” "Thats it boy, say what you are thinking.” “he's pushed me over his desk at the front, ooohh i can feel him pushing inside me, ...but he's not my tutor, it's... it's my uncle... he's hugging me tight, i can feel him... ohhmmm.. wait... no.. wait!" "it's all in the words young Finn, Simply saying 'i command thee' is not enough to evoke the power of the goddess.” "IN THE NAME OF THE GODESS, AND ALL THAT IS SACRED, I COMMAND THEE, TAKE US TO BALOR! "Wait what?" Now we return to the Kingdom of Morcok..... Part 8 - Adventures End Marcus stood in the Monster tent looking at his reflection in small mirror hung up on a tent pole for those putting on makeup. Staring into his own eyes thinking about how this weekend was to end. Everything was set for the climactic final in this adventure. His cock stiffened under the long cream coloured tunic as he thought about his virgin Nephew out their in the woods slowly making his way to the inevitable conclusion. "I dunno if i can go through with this," He whispered quietly to himself, "I don't know which part of me is in control tonight" A ruckus of laughter snapped Marcus from his thoughts. "Where's Jason?" Asked Marcus struggling to buckle up his metal plated arm brace as his best friend Tom and three other men entered the tent. "We went the the sacred pool as instructed," Said one of the men dressed as an Orc, "But we couldn't find them" "Dammit," sighed Marcus, "Jason's Woodman character was supposed to die so he could assist me with Balor" "Yeh well," Continued another of the men, "we saw him later after Tom and that little red head finished us off, seems he's now the little Rangers side kick." "I was looking forward to gutting the Woodsman," Grinned the third man, "Sorry, i meant fucking the Woodsman." "Shut up," replied Tom, "you got to fuck the little Warrior" "Oh jeez," groaned the third man grabbing his crotch, “The little cunt begged me, and thanks to that slimy cavern idea i slipped right in easy, this event is just insane!" The group chuckled and at that moment the Wizard arrived back at the monster tent followed by those who had played the undead walkers. "Holy crap Marc," Said the Wizard, "That Nephew of yours is really something." "Did everything go ok," asked Marcus pulling a large golden cloak over his armoured shoulders. "I think so," replied the Wizard ,"Quite a few revelations with that boy.” "What revelations?" Asked Marcus curiously. "Oh i think you'll find out soon enough, "Grinned the wizard, "He didn't break his neck climbing the tree for that old cloak, so he's got some powerful spells for that next battle." Suddenly Derek appeared at the entrance to the tent with his Orc mask off gasping for breathe. "Battle over already?" asked Tom with a laugh. "What fucking battle? " Said Derek with a sarcastic tone turning to Marcus, "there was no battle, that bloody Nephew of yours cast a spell demanding they be taken straight to Balor" "What the fuk?" said Marcus in surprise. "They are heading to the last encounter site right now," said Derek urgently. "What the hell is that kid doing?" sighed Marcus grabbing a large mask before picking up a golden spear, "Jason goes awol and my Nephew starts going off plot." "The kids bright," replied the Wizard with a chuckle, "better get your Balor ass over to the last encounter, i have a feeling its going to be quite special." "Thanks man," Said Marcus heading to the tent exit, "Are you ok with being the druid again and setting up their tent?" "of course," grinned the Wizard, "you guys better get going" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- About a dozen big hard work boots stomped over the woodland path followed by three sets of delicate feet before another dozen or so thick heavy boots trampled the ground. The sun had set casting the forest into darkness so the Orcs lit the way with fire torches. The young Woodsman was looking down at his boot covered feet then ahead of him were the thin heels of the little Ranger. In front of the Ranger was the pale naked young frame of the little warrior, while ahead of him walked the cloak covered Mage following the line of big light armoured Orc Men. Glancing back at Kern the teenager watched the twelve year olds firm bubble butt flex and jiggle as he walked. Turning to look back at Medwin he found the Ranger grinning at him. "You want to fuck him, right?” whispered Medwin leaning back. "i think everyone does" whispered back the Woodsman focusing again on the pert warrior bum. Medwin felt his little cock come to life as he momentarily thought of all the Orcs grabbing his red head friend and pounding his ass into muddy earth. "Doesn't the ground hurt your feet?," Asked the Woodsman snapping Medwin from his thoughts. "At first it feels a bit weird," replied the boy, "but you get used to it then ignore the prickly bits, kinda feels nice, sometimes" The Woodsman paused for a second then stopped and started to pull off his boots and socks tossing them aside. Soon he was also barefoot feeling the soft mud between his toes and the woodland breeze over his teenage sweaty feet before being shoved from behind by an impatient Orc. "Come on keep a move on," grunted the Orc. A little ways ahead of the Woodsman and Ranger was a different conversation between the Warrior and the Mage. "Finn?," Asked Kern, "why are you and Medwin friends with me?" "What do you mean?" replied Finn a bit confused. "Well, you are both real smart," continued Kern, "specially Medwin, like he's in top class for everything and I'm like bottom" "So?" said Finn,"So what?" "i'm not a smart person" said Kern with a frown, "i took off my kilt thinking id be a mighty warrior, now I'm all nude and cold, how stupid is that?." "you ain't stupid," replied Finn turning to face his friend, "just cos you ain't in top classes don't mean you ain't smart at some stuff." "Like what?" asked Kern intrigued. "ermm....." replied Finn, "... i dunno off top of my head, anyways thats not why we are friends." "Then why?" asked Kern unconsciously scratching his young plump testicles as they walked. "erm... i dunno," replied Finn causing Kern to look back with his typical confused scrunched up nose expression, "I guess we just cant imagine doing anything without you, it's always been you me and Medwin, it always is, and i guess, well.... its like the Avengers." "You what?" laughed Kern. "Like Iron man, Thor and Captain America," continued Finn, "pretty cool films on their own, but when they came together in Avengers everything was so much more epic." "Oh i think i get what you mean..... cool," replied Kern, "i'm Iron Man though." The line of Orc Soldiers and young adventurers arrived at the base of what looked like a hill but was in fact a large mound of earth surrounded by trees. A pathway lead up the mound to a flat area on top where a small fort had been built. The fort was simply a small wooden platform surrounded by a fence circle made from rows of wooden posts approximately two metres in hight. Flaming torch lamps hung from some of the posts bathing the area in a flickering orange glow revealing at one end a bell tent. The young boys and teenager were lead through a main gate and pushed forward in front of the platform which resembled an altar covered in soft sheepskin rugs and clothe. The almost forty big bulking Orc Men filed into the fort and stood back against the fence posts facing inwards. The boys all turned their heads as they heard the gate slam shut and a wooden plank placed across locking it shut. "Least we still got our weapons," Murmured Medwin pulling an arrow from his quiver. "Lord Balor," Shouted the lead Orc, "This young Mage commanded that he be brought to you" "OH DID HE NOW?" replied a large booming voice from inside the tent. The Adventurers watched as the drapes covering the entrance were pushed aside and out stepped a large man. White robes flowed over golden metal breast plates down to his ankles covering large leather boots. Not belt or harness was worn around the waist so as the forest wind caught the robes the mans large cock and hanging balls could be seen swinging from side to side. Balor marched towards the boys, a billowing cloak flicked and flapped behind him attached to Large Armoured shoulders. Finn looked up to find the man's glaring eyes looking down at him from behind a golden helmet that had two very large ornate horns either side and a crest of spikes spreading out behind. The Helmet covered the face down to the mans chin and resembled a skull. "Where is this Mage," shouted Balor, "this Mage who braves an audience with Balor ruler of five kingdoms?" Kern and Medwin both turned to Finn who nervously stepped forward closer to the towering man. "M.. me your lordship," stuttered Finn suddenly doubting his plan. "And what a delicate ripe looking thing you are," Said Balor with a perverted grin, "why would a little boy march all this way to me?" Finn turned to face his friends who were watching with anticipation. This was it, the end of their journey and it all hinged on what the chosen one said next. Finn turned to look back up at Balor. "To kill you" Said Finn with a serious expression. For a moment their was complete silence except for the light crackle of burning torches, then Balors laughter echoed around the fort. "The gods have delivered me a fool," growled Balor groping his hardening cock behind his robes, "and a pretty one at that." Balor stepped forward grabbing Finn by the shoulders before sliding his hands down over the boys thin arms holding him in place. The other other boys gasped in alarm as Finn was flipped onto the altar then Balor climbed up and knelt over the small blond boy. "You came here to kill me," Said Balor holding Finn down by his wrists, "A mere fantasy boy, i think i should show you the harsh reality you are in, one where small pathetic boys like you get impaled on the end of my mighty cock." Medwin and Kern turned looking at each other with knowing smiles as the surrounding Orc men burst into loud grunting cheers encouraging their great leader. Finn struggled at first against Balors grip before relaxing his meagre body. Balor looked down, his hard throbbing dick pushing between the robes dripping with long trickles of precum. For so long he had been waiting for this, to take his nephews cherry. He had lusted over the boy for as long as he could remember but never acted. Marcus watched as his nephew gasped for breath under him, those beautiful lips, those inquisitive trusting eyes. He had watched the boy grow, develop such a sweet personality and individuality. Gently rubbing Finns wrist Marcus glided his fingers across the boys soft palms. Finn looked up with innocent curiosity as Balors demeanour seemed to suddenly change from aggression to empathy, the two catching each other's gaze for a moment. Marcus wanted this so badly but as he saw himself reflected in Finns large blue sparkling eyes, his lust came under attack from some deeper feeling. Suddenly Marcus felt sick. Suddenly the plan to fuck his nephew by pretending it was the only way to complete a game seemed wrong. Suddenly it had to mean more, it had to reflect the bond they had formed up until now or it would simply be unfair for Finn. The Orcs fell silent as Balor let go and backed away from the little Mage. "I have changed my mind," Said Balor turning away from Finn, "I am returning to my tent to make plans to control these lands, you may kill them as you wish" The Orcs all looked at each other in confusion. "But what about Finns virginity?" Gasped Kern reaching out his arms towards Finn with hands wide looking at Medwin in despair, "We spent all that time stopping him from yanking his noodle, just for Balor to pass up on butt plunging him?" Medwin turned to the Woodsman for an explanation. "Dont look at me," Said the Woodsman, "This wasn't the plan, believe me" Finn quickly got to his feet standing on the Altar as Balor made his way back to the tent. He was so confused. He then searched with urgency all over the Wyrd Cloak before finding what he was looking for and glanced back at his friends giving them a quick nod and an impish smile. "IN THE NAME OF THE GODESS" Shouted Finn causing Balor to stop just as he was about to enter his tent. "AND ALL THINGS SACRED TO ME," Continued Finn. "QUICK STOP HIM," ordered an Orc in alarm, "HE'S CASTING A SPELL" "I CALL FORTH THE POWER, DRAWN FROM THIS EARTH," Roared Finn now starting to ham up the theatrics by swinging his arms this way and that, "THE LOVE OF MY FRIENDS, AND THE LOVE OF MY PARENTS, AND THE LOVE OF MY UNCLE" These latests words caused Balor to finally turn and face the boy standing on the altar. "STICK HIM WITH AN ARROW," shouted another Orc, "BEFORE HE REDUCES US TO QUIVERING DYING CORPSES" "I GATHER FORTH THE STRENGTH THEY GIVE ME," the chanting continued as an Orc pulled pack an arrow on his bow aiming at Finn, "AND WITH IT I CAN FEEL THE ENTIRE WORLD THROUGH MY BODY" Just as the Orc archer was about to loose he felt the stinging pain of a Role-play Safety Arrow hitting him square in the face knocking him flat on his back. "Sorry," shouted Medwin, "I didn't mean to hit him in the... aww fuk it,… yes i did" "RAGHHHHH!" Shouted Kern surprising another Orc by hitting him in the stomach with his rubber axe. And after that all hell broke loose as the Orcs engaged the Ranger, Warrior and Woodsman in battle while the mage continued his loud chanting. Balor walked very slowly back towards the altar to find his nephew shouting and noticing tears running down his cheeks. "OH GODDESS OF THE EARTH, AND THE HORNED GOD OF THE HUNT," Screamed Finn in apparent anger, "GRANT ME THIS ONE TIME, POWER GREATER THAN ALL WIZARDS OF THIS LAND! "HURRY FINN!," Shouted Kern struggling to fend off two Orcs, swinging his axe while ducking and diving past their clubs. "WE CANT HOLD THEM OFF FOR MUCH LONGER!" Shouted Medwin as he felt himself backed against the back of the Woodsman who was also fending off the advancing Orcs. Balor stood silent and confused wondering what his Nephew was up to. "AND SO I COMMAND ALL EVIL HERE," Shouted Finn staring directly at Balor while all the Orcs stopped and waited for their terrifying fait to be announced, "UNLEASH …. THY …..LUST!!!” No one made a single sound for a moment as everyone processed Finns final word, then some of the Orcs roared with lustful rage and started pulling their costumes off while overs simply started to make out with each other. "erm, duuuude," Said Kern as hands started to grab at his arms and naked bottom, "That sure didn't sound like a spell to kill them!" Kern felt his little cock and his balls engulfed in a sucking wet mouth and looked down to see his boy parts disappearing through the mouth gap in an Orc mask. Arms then wrapped around his chest and belly from behind while an Orc masked face nibbled and kissed his neck. "awww fuck, not again!" groaned Kern as he felt fingers slide up inside him. The other side of the fort Medwin let loose two arrows into two advancing Orcs flooring them, but another followed and before he could pull out his knife he was wrestled to the floor. Beside him the Woodsman buried his rubber axe into another Orc who grabbed the shaft and pulled the weapon from his hands. Two more lust filled Orcs then set upon the Woodsman and started pulling at his thick gambeson jacket and pants. Most of the Orcs were now naked except for their Orc masks and boots. Big hairy bodies, some with round beer bellies while others had more defined muscular builds. One was a big black man still wearing his Orc mask and boots, the flickering light of the torches glistened off his dark skin as he stood stroking his large black cock. Before him Medwin struggled in the grasp of two other Orcs. One had gone straight under Medwins tunic pushing the boys legs wide open for better access to the boys exposed twitching pucker, while the other was tugging the Rangers Armour off. Medwin kicked his feet against one Orc and pushed his arms against the other to no effect, then suddenly he felt a hand grab his raven black hair and pull his head up painfully. In front of his eyes was the dripping pink head of a throbbing large black cock and before he could utter a word it was pushed forward past his rose lips over his tongue to the very back back of his throat. The big Orc then began to piston the little Rangers mouth while brushing the boys raven black hair aside so he had a perfect view of his thick meat disappear into the boys head. Finn lay down on the altar as he saw Balor slowly walk towards him. Looking down the Mage could see Balors own large cock was hard as oak and was now protruding from between the robes leading the way. Some other Orcs had grabbed each other and lay against the side of the Altar fucking one another with loud grunts. All around where the sounds of Orc men on Orc men action, and all still had their masks on. “Clever boy” Whispered Balor as he reached over his shoulders and with a small click sound the Shoulder armour and cloak dropped to the floor. He started to speed up his approach and Finn crawled back a few inches as Balor lunged onto the Altar kneeling over the young boy with arms either side. His cock dripping with precum, his eyes filled with lust. Looking down Marcus felt confusion. Of all the spells Finn could have cast he chose a lust spell, what did this mean? He must really want to win the adventure, or perhaps something else? Finn saw Balors confused eyes and rose up just enough to whisper in Marcus ear. "I know its you uncle," Said Finn softly, "I've seen you watching me" Marcus suddenly felt embarrassed, as if his cover was blown, the boy had seen through his deviant plans. "I'm Sorry, i.... i'll call it all off," Stuttered Marcus like a child who'd just been busted looking at porn. "i promise i wont... we..." "No Uncle, thats not it," replied Finn, "I've been watching you too" It was Finns turn to blush as his Uncles eyes grew large behind the mask in sudden realisation. Meanwhile Kern found himself being lifted by his waste up into the air as five or six men pushed and shoved each other in their lust filled urges to have the little red head all to themselves. His feet grabbed and caressed, arms pulled this way and that while his own little throbbing cocklette flicked about glistening from the saliva and spit from Orcs hungry for young boy cock. From his elevated vantage Kerne could see his friend Medwin struggling against three Orc men, one of which had its big black cock in the boys mouth. "MEDWIN," Shouted Kerne, "IM COMING MEDWIN!" Kern kicked and thrashed with sudden renewed energy caching the squabbling Orcs under him off guard. Kern dropped to the ground and quickly picked himself up running towards the big Orc who was face fucking his best friend. Leaping into the air Kern landed on the big muscular dark skinned Orc wrapping his legs tight around the man while placing an arm around his neck. The Orc was first surprised as the small arm chocked him, then tried to utter a moan as the warriors small feet locked together just above the Orcs big black cock still wrapped inside Medwins mouth. "LET MY FRIEND GO," Shouted Kern pulling tighter around the mans neck choking him, "Im in control!" This only made the Orcs large black cock throb harder and harder as he felt Kerns feet brush against the base of his cock. Arching his huge muscular back the Orc shoved hard feeling the head push further down Medwins throat and let loose a torrent of cum. Kern fell backwards pulling the Orc with him while pushing a foot against Medwins face. The Ranger instantly started to cough and choke as the cock slipped from his mouth leaving a long trail of sticky Orc slime. Laying over is nephew amidst the chaos Marcus took a deep breathe. "Are you sure?" Asked Marcus as his cock throbbed to renewed excitement, "We are ok?" "yes Uncle," Smiled Finn pulling his legs apart and lifting his white tunic up slightly, "we are ok" Glancing up Marcus surveyed the surrounding Orc orgy. Many of the forty monster crew were engaged in lustful sex. Big burly guys on slim young men, cocks slamming into muscular ass, cocks filling hungry mouths. He saw young Kern pulling himself free from from under his good friend Joe who's big thick cock appeared to be spent dripping sperm across his dark skinned belly. Kern only had a few moments to stand on his feet before a group of six strong men pulled the boy into their circle of horny lust. Further away Marcus saw Derek had wrestled the naked Woodsman down and was making out with the teenager, mouths locked while his hand beat the boys meat in a fierce grip. Next to the Woodsman was Medwin. The skinny boy was gasping and had been stripped of his clothes while an Orc knelt behind him sliding its cock up and down his prepared ass. Looking back down at Finn with his ears full of grunts and moans, Marcus let the lust filled atmosphere spread through his mind before finally leaning down and forcing his mouth on his nephews. Running his hands through Finns long blond hair he caressed and cupped the boys face while searching out the youngsters playful small tongue. Finn tried to take in all the new sensations he was having. His uncle was kissing him, he could feel his tongue wrestling with his, and felt electrical spasms as his uncles stubble grated against his own smooth cheeks. Then his uncle broke away briefly before suddenly pulling at the boys white wizards tunic, tearing it and the Wyrd Cloak away from his body. Finn lay there motionless as the Uncle surveyed his Nephews nakedness for the first time in a long time. The flickering flames of the torches caught against the smooth curves of the boys smooth body, the glistening small tufts hinting of puberty either side his twitching stiff uncut boy cock. Marcus removed his mask and remaining robes before returning to the boy he had watched grow. Grabbing Finns small feet Marcus slide his hands up the blond boys legs lifting them as he moved closer until the tip of Marcus hard cock tapped at Finns virgin hole. Finn grasped the sides of his uncles hips with his bare feet while reaching up and placing his hands on Marcus shoulders. "I've wanted to do this for such a long time," Said Marcus shakily. "Me too," Replied Finn, "i just didn't know it until today" Then Finn's face scrunched up, mouth open exhaling a gasp as he felt his uncle push into his twelve year old body. Arching his spine and bending his head backward off the end of the altar, Finn gritted his teeth. Medwin was in a blurry daze. The taste of cum on his lips as the moans of the surrounding orgy muffled by the rough face fuck he had just been given. Orc men stroked his bare skin and rubbed their hard orc flesh against his small pale body. He knew what was about to happen as he felt the familiar sliding of flesh against the crack of his young ass. Closing his eyes he heard grunting and shuffling and for a brief moment the Orcs hands left his body only to grab his thin hips firmly again and then he felt it. His little tight pucker felt the push of hot flesh and opened up to allow the cock to slide into him. Medwin groaned turning his head to face the invader. But to Medwins surprise it was the Woodsman resting over him with his teen cock nestled inside the boy. "They can not butt fuck you if i'm already in you," smiled the Woodsman pushing further into the little Ranger boy. Medwin moaned with a smile moving his head to meet the Woodsman as he leaned down to kiss Medwin passionately. Kern was still in control sucking and slurping from one dripping cock head to another when a bigger Orc knelt down behind him. Grabbing then pulling the boys body away from the others the Orc began slapping its bulbous cockhead against Kerns upturned bubble butt, occasionally sliding it up and down the boys crack. Kern turned just as the Orc removed his mask to reveal himself to be none other than Marcus best friend Tom. "Cullen?" gasped Kern. "Looks like you are still in control?" Said Tom sliding his hand over Kerns round smooth ass and underneath rubbing the boys plump little smooth boy pouch. “Urghmm oooooh, yeh," Gasped Kern turning and laying on his back with one leg in the air while the other rested on the ground. "How about….,” Said Tom lifting kerns leg into the air stretching the boy open, before resting his face against Kerns left heel while taking in the smell of the boys skin, "How about i fill that little tough body of yours with more of my warrior cum?" Kern gasped then groaned with boyish charm as Tom reached down and pushed two fingers into the little warriors hole. The Orc men who had been receiving blowjobs before Tom interrupted, pulled off their Orc masks to reveal their sweaty lust filled faces then moved closer while stroking their thick cocks to watch. On the altar Marcus was now enjoying the feeling of sliding in and out of his young nephew. With Finns legs wrapped around his uncles back Marcus leaned forward watching Finns expression as he moaned and gasped to every thrust. The heat from the tight confines of Finns virgin body around Marcus big cock contrasted with the cool breeze of the night across his back, causing Finns uncle to occasionally shiver as he plunged deeper into his Nephew. Marcus then rolled over with his Nephew until he was on his back with Fin above him still impaled on his aching cock that yearned to let loose the reservoir of cum churning in his big bouncing balls. In this new position Marcus could run his hands up Finns smooth thighs and watch the boys hard cock twitch over the hairless ball sack resting on his stomach. He started to push up into the boy while continuing to slide his hands gently over Finns hips, then up further feeling the bumps of little ribs before finally circling finger tips over the young boys tiny hardening nipples. Finn dropped his head back as his body bucked to the thrusts of his uncle under him. Bouncing up and down on his Uncles bucking hips, his boy cock flicking up and down, saliva dribbling from the corner of his open gasping mouth. Everything was an orange flickering blur as his blond mop covered head flopped about heavy from the overwhelming sensations being sent through his twelve year old body with each thrust. He wanted to cum so badly yet managed to hold it back just like the Wizard had said. The Woodsman rose up on his knees pulling Medwin with him, his back against the teenagers chest. The stocky forty-three year old Derrick crouched behind the seventeen year old Woodsman and hungrily feasted on the teens plump hanging balls and inviting ass. The teen wrapped his arms tighter around Medwin as he felt a thick wet tongue push against his ass muscles, forcing them to part and gain entrance to the teenagers hot insides. In front of Medwin a Man in his late twenties still wearing an Orc mask grabbed the Rangers delicate feet before sliding his hands up the slim legs to Medwins hips. The man then moved his head forward and pushed the tip of Medwins hard smooth uncut cock through the mouth slit of the mask. Medwin felt his foreskin pulled back tight as it slide against the rubber of the mask. His sensitive cockhead finally touched wet salivating lips under the mask and then a tongue wrapped around the boys hard nail teasing it with flicks and sudden suction. Medwin gasped and moaned in the tight grasp of his older friend. Both of them with eyes closed as lustful men fondled and grasped at them from all around. Tom meanwhile was now finger fucking Kern with four thick digits. Removing his fingers from Kerns now fully stretched little warrior pussy, he pushed Kernes tired legs up against his chest and moved forward. "I am Kern the mighty," grinned Kern with lust filled glazed eyes as he felt Toms hot touch against his twitching little hole, "fill me with your cum, i want to feel it spurt into me and make me even more mighty." "aaw fuck," groaned one of the six men jerking off watching Tom enter the young boy, "listen to this fucking Kid" Kerns toes curled as he felt Toms big rigid cock slide into him, then the warrior boy let out a sudden high pitched grunt as he felt it brush his most sensitive insides. Tom spent no time waiting and proceeded to jack hammer the little red heads body. The other men kneeled in front of this ultimate show of man on boy fucking, watching Toms slick thick seven inches piston in an out. Kern gave a long sustained groan that juddered in tone with each hard thrust, while a loud slap echoed around the fort from the force of Toms thighs slamming against Kerns bouncing bubble butt. Medwin again leaned back to kiss his friend on the mouth, locking tongues with the woodsman as their naked bodies were pulled from several directions at once. Derick yelled in ecstasy as his cock spasmed deep inside Jason the Woodsman, pushing the teenager deeper into the young boy held in his arms. As Dericks cum dripping meat slid from the Woodsman he was immediately pushed aside by another horny individual wanting teen ass. The Woodsman felt his body being pulled away from little Medwin, and the two gasped in protest as their kiss broke and the teenagers cock fell from the comfort of Medwin. “Wait, Help!" shouted Medwin reaching out to the woodsman as his legs were grabbed and his small frame pulled away. "Medwin!" groaned the woodsman reaching out just enough for the two boys finger tips to briefly touch before they were separated by two lust filled groups of men. Tears trickled from Finns eyes down his smooth rose blushed cheeks as he struggled to hold back his impending boygasm. Then just as he felt his body tense, Marcus withdrew from his Nephews stretched sore ass pushing the boy up and off his uncle. "No, please," whimpered Finn, "please don't stop now!" "Oh don't you worry," replied Marcus out of breathe, "time for the grand final." Marcus took hold of Finns tired limbs and tugged the boy over so that he was on his hands and knees before lining up his adult cock with his Nephews slick stretched hole. Finns ass muscles flexed making his dribbling gaping hole appear to gasp wantonly. Finn felt his Uncles hardness once again enter his young body while Marcus lent over wrapping his strong arms under his small delicate nephew. "You mean the world to me,you know that right?" Whispered Marcus into Finns left ear before pushing his cock as deep as possible into his brothers son. "Y.. YESHHHHH!" Screamed Finn as the deep insertion pushed him beyond his control. Marcus held tight as the boy beneath him kicked out his legs and flailed his arms in the throws of the most powerful orgasm so far in his young life. His uncut cocklette harder than it had ever been throbbed and bobbed tight against the boys pubic area. "NAUGHHH... URGHHH.. ARGHHHHH," grunted the boy at the top of his lungs, chest heaving, head arched back with neck muscles straining. Unknown to Finn or his uncle, the youngsters little cock exploded with a thin powerful spurt of watery clear fluid with such force that it splattered up against Finns belly and chest. Kern was reaching a similar situation as Toms thick pistoning man meat sent his little boy cock into a pulsating orgasm. As Kern yelled and shuddered, Tom sat back on his haunches lifting Kerns spasming body from under his knees up with him. Two or three spurts of clear fresh boy juice splattered up Kerns belly, not unnoticed by the surrounding watching men who leapt at the chance to taste the little warriors first wet cum. "FUCKOFF," Bellowed Tom standing to his feet, "I've not finished" Kerns body was in a post orgasm lull, limp like a rag doll he was held in place by Toms large strong hands tight around Kerns small Hips. The other men knelt around still stroking their cocks furiously as Tom continued to fuck the red head naked boy while standing. Tom held tight to Kerns little waist and fucked faster and faster feeling the most powerful orgasm ever building up inside his low hanging large balls. He had never fucked anyone this way before, mainly because he had never fucked anyone small and light enough to be held by just his two hands while thrusting into. Kerns body hung limp away from Tom arching backwards, his mouth open dribbling in exhaustion. Opening his eyes briefly to see the world upside down. Suddenly Tom felt Kerns body come back to life locking his young legs around Toms back and reaching up to grab Toms arms as another orgasm gripped the boy. The sudden restraint from the boy gripped Toms cock inside Kern, pulling him into his own orgasm and sending a flood of man cum to erupt. Tom plunged as far as he could leaning back with muscles bulging while digging his feet into the ground. Kern felt the pressure of spurt after spurt after strong power spurt deposited inside his young body which only prolonged his own second cumming. With his last ounce of strength Tom let his softening cock slip from Kerns stretched boy pussy and lifted the exhausted naked warrior boy above his head, one hand under the boys chest, the other gripping the boys groin. "Sometimes," Said Tom looking up into the tired eyes of the red head boy looking back, "Sometimes it's ok to loose control every once in a while." Tom winked and a smile grew on Kerns flushed cheeked sweating face. "Ok lads," Said Tom gasping for breathe, "He's all yours" And with that Tom threw Kern at the waiting group of horny hard lust filled men who after catching the boy together, lowered him to the ground and surrounded the youngster. Tom collapsed to the ground exhausted and spent. Finn was also exhausted and moaning as he fast approached his second orgasm at the hands of his Uncle. With his head forward against the floor of the altar Finns slim waist and ass was held up in the air as Marcus knelt behind enjoying the view of his thick hard cock sliding in and out of his Nephews body. Looking up Finn could see his friends being ravaged by the Orcs, but there were no longer any Orcs as all the monsters had removed their clothes and masks. Medwin was on his knees with Joe pushing his big black cock into his little pale white ass. Two men pushed between each other under the boys throbbing little uncut cock, their tongues lapped up Medwins first wet cum as it trickled from the tip of its exposed head. Another man was releasing a hot fountain across Medwins open mouth. Jason the Woodsman was mounted by a rather big hairy man who had twisted Jason's arm behind his back, jabbing away with a large cock at the teenagers ass while forcefully shoving the boys head onto another smaller mans hard uncut dick. Jasons own thick meat spasmed and spat ropes of thick cum as he took the smaller mans cock into his mouth chocking slightly while three other men started unloading their balls over the Woodsmans Back. All Finn could see of Kern were his little feet and legs poking out between a group of mens backs, their thrusts causing Kerns feet to judder about with toes stretched. Then one of the men tensed up and groaned, shuddering before falling back away from the group to reveal Kerns situation. The boy was on his back covered in sticky thick cum and sweat, struggling to stay awake as his exhausted body was handed from one man to the next. Finn watched as another man moved forward grabbing Kerns heels to pull the red heads legs apart and pushed his adult cock into the boy with ease before starting the pistoning fuck motion. Another man pushed his cock head past Kerns open lips while many others licked, nibbled and slurped their tongues into every crease, crevice and bump of the boy. Finn watched all this going on in front of him not realising his boy cock was once again hard an fuelling his thoughts. His best friends who he'd known all through school were now naked and being butt fucked by a whole bunch of older guys. Seeing it happen to his friends turned Finn on so much he wondered what other boys in his class would look like naked and impaled on an adult cock. There was his drama classmate Mathew who was almost a year younger than him but very tall and skinny, surely his body would snap. Then there was Jarred who was one of those early bloomer types with big muscles and a thick bush of pubes that everyone could not help stare at in the shower block after gym class. He'd probably turn around and butt fuck the older guys. The thoughts caused Finns cock to twitch just as Marcus once again slide over Finns pubescent prostate resulting in the boys second orgasm to shudder through the youngsters aching body. Marcus who had been holding out for this moment thrusted in and out quickly a few times edging his own orgasm to the precipice before gripping his beloved shaking Nephew tight around the waist and chest. Pulling the boy into a tight hug as he gave one final deep plunge, Marcus yelled a loud groan as his aching rock hard cock released years of pent up lust, perversion and love into the little twelve year old boy that meant the world to him. Finns own orgasm was suddenly supercharged as his body felt his uncles thick flesh expand and become even more rigid inside him. His fingers, toes, arms, legs and back stiffened and stretched so much he thought he was going to snap all over as his body shook uncontrollably in orgasmic bliss. Marcus let out a loud moaning sigh before dropping forward onto his still shaking Nephew. His cock slipping from the boy, still twitching in orgasmic sparks. Marcus lay beside Finn and ran his hands up the gasping boys smooth belly scooping up the runny mixture of virgin boy juice and sweat. He brushed aside the damp blond hair that had matted to Finns forehead then leant into to briefly kiss the open red lips. "You did it," Whispered Marcus cupping the boys cheek and rubbing softly with a thumb, "You defeated Balor" With eyes still closed Finn smiled the cutest smile, a smile that managed to express exhaustion, joy and contentment all at once before his head fell to the side in to deep exhaustive sleep. the epilogue