Date: Thu, 31 Jul 2008 17:04:07 +0100 From: Gary Cutter Subject: TALES FROM THE SPOOKY WOODS - 7 WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. Also note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are FICTIONAL. ALL MY CHARACTERS, PLACES AND SITUATIONS ARE FICTIONAL AND THE EVENTS PORTRAYED TAKE PLACE ON PLANET CUTTER. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO REAL PEOPLE, PLACES, ETC. ETC. IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. The author recommends 'safe' sex in real life. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular geopolitical area to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors access but you knew that. I normally prefer to write in First Person (frowned on by the more technical authors) but I write as I like. I do like to try and approach the tale from the boys point of view... get into their tiny minds but you must realise if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them. All my stories (and parts thereof) are given SOLELY to Nifty for distribution. If you wish to use anything of mine please ask me, it's only common courtesy Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to NIFTY. Keep NIFTY free and keep NIFTY alive. GCutter66@gmail.com TALES FROM THE SPOOKY WOODS 7 - Babes in the Woods (3) by G. Cutter Hi, Taylor again taking up where I left off. I snuggled into Datty's warm body rubbing my nose in his long and untidy golden blonde hair. He was such a darling and then again he had moments of extreme dimness. Mind you I wasn't much better, it had taken a series of adventures so weird to get to his point it was unbelievable. We actually slept together and that was naked for the very first time, we'd even done the ultimate, we'd had sex not once but twice and here we were facing our third full day in this strange world. We been travelling the Everdark Wood on our own world and Datton (the ever adventurous) had decided to investigate a strange cave which had snow drifting from it. Well, snow was almost unheard of where we came from which was mainly jungle and desert so quite naturally enough we'd walked in. We'd seen daylight the other end and the snow was colder in the cave, so, like a pair of idiots we walked on and came out into what could be called a mild snowstorm for want of a better phrase. Datty got all excited and we walked on in explorer mode. This wasn't the Everdark, the trees were inert, no feeling of being watched all the time either but it was bloody cold. With Datty's less than perfect navigation we finished up walking miles and getting colder and colder. We were on the verge of giving up before we froze to death and we talking of trying to return to the cavern or more properly the tunnel when we sighted a small cottage and the rest you know. 'Mmmmmm,' Datton stirred and I felt his warm bottom press against my groin. 'I feel fucked,' he giggled into his pillow. 'You and me both, Datty,' I kissed him on his smooth neck just under his golden curls. 'No regrets?' 'Certainly not,' he rolled over to face me and our half hards pressed against each other. 'Listen...' he whispered with his lips against my ear. 'They're up.' 'True,' I giggled as I felt his pointed tongue flicker at my lobe and then wiggle in my ear's opening. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Red entered without waiting to find us rapidly parting and snuggling deeper into the bedding. He was carrying a tray with two steaming mugs on it. 'Morning girls,' he sniffed the air like a forest furry. 'Good night was it?' He grinned cheerfully. We both mumbled a response being slightly embarassed but he was moving on. 'Have a lie in. Wolfy reckons the snow will ease off around ten which is two hours hence.' He placed the mugs on the bedside table. 'You may as well snuggle in for another hour or so... no great hurry.' He walked to the window and looked out. 'We're meeting a couple of orcs we know around midday at the cave and we'll take it from there. ' He paused and the rest came out in a rush. 'Wolfy and I would like you to stay on with us but it's your choice... and congratulations.' 'Congratulations for what?' Datton had to ask, I told you he was dim. 'Newly weds get congratulations,' Red smirked and then left us to it. 'Cheeky bugger,' Datton grinned and ignoring his wake up drink pressed against me and I could feel his boyhood getting harder as it worked up against mine. 'I can't get enough of you, Tay.' 'Get between my legs then,' I grinned. We did have an hour or so to waste after all and it was nice and cosy in bed, cosy and romantic. I opened my legs as Datty lay on me and his hardness slipped inside them. I clamped and we kissed. Quite a long time later later we went downstairs, freshly bathed and totally satisfied with our sex I supposed we looked like a pair of school kids to the two who sat looking at their magic viewer. 'Hello, chaps,' Red stood with a smirk. 'Some hot porridge before our trip. It's still snowing and you look worn out.' This, naturally brought a giggle from Wolfy and we couldn't help it, we laughed. There were no secrets in this cottage. Let's face it, we heard them making love and surely they must have heard us. 'Come with me,' Wolfy stood up and walked to the stairs, we followed back up to he top landing and he opened the door of the room next to the bathroom which faced to the rear of the house. 'This is our boxroom and will be for rent in a little while once we clear the crap out and get some furniture in.' 'Really,' Datton smiled at me and we had a wander around. It was the same size as the bedrooms but whereas the bedrooms overlooked the front garden and the forest path this one opened out onto a snow covered balcony which it seemed must have also serve the bathroom. What was nice was that it gave a good view of their frozen pond and a clearing that was part occupied by a pair of huts and a garden or what appeared to be one from the scarecrow impaled in the middle. Nice as in super-nice. The only problem was the junk but Datty and I would make short work of that lot. Of course before I got carried away I still had to speak to Datty about our return or non return as the case maybe. We hadn't talked too much last night as we'd had other things to occupy our minds and mouths. 'What do you think?' Wolfy asked feigning indifference but he wasn't kidding me. He wanted us as lodgers and I've no doubt two willing young boys at his beck and call had something to do with it. 'What sort of rent?' Datton asked to my surprise on our way down the stairs. 'What sort of rent for the back room?' Wolfy passed the question to Red who was lurking in the parlour . 'Dunno,' Red looked calculating and then smiled. 'I reckon about four and a half inches for Tay and a bit more for young Datton.' I think I blushed just as red as Datty but we'd been told in no uncertain terms. Now we knew exactly where we stood. 'We can talk about that after we see the cave... after all, you may not be coming back .' Wolfy remarked. That took the wind from our sails as the sailors on our own world would say. Datton and I had a decision to make, I'd made mine but he was keeping quiet. He wasn't even giving a hint but I was determined... as it stood I was staying. Now, whether I would be brave enough to let him go or follow him if he wanted to return was another thing. I loved him but just couldn't bear the trauma of his endless fighting and trying to right wrongs. He was a boy as I was not a bloody hero. Sooner or later he was going to cock up (for a change) and he'd be dead. As easy as that... bloody well dead. I think I was just about crying as we left the cottage for the last time with these weird things on our boots like big paddles but to my amazement they worked. We skipped over the snow like snow skipping thingies but it was hard work. Of course Datton had to take one off and he soon found his mistake when he sunk to over his knee in snow, he soon hopped around putting it back on. 'These orcs safe?' He asked the question I'd been wanting to ask for some time. 'Yeah,' Red stopped for a breather. 'Why shouldn't they be?' 'Well... orcs,' Datton muttered. 'They're a bit of a problem in our towns and they're pretty lethal in the waste lands.' 'On your world,' Wolfy sat on a fallen tree with Red. 'Our orcs rarely go to the town or the villages. The local clan have a keep and village around ten miles away and we see them now and then to trade. I did mention two of them came to our barby so we're that friendly... they're great sex,' he finished with a laugh. 'They're ugly,' I had to protest, I didn't even want to think what a 'barby' was. 'Not our two fifteen year olds, Manny and his brother Malvolio. They're not pretty but they're not ugly either.' Red grinned. 'Manny's dishy, I love that smoothy head and things,' Wolfy laughed. 'An eight inch green cock with a dark red head is a bit of a turnon.' Gawd, the two of them certainly liked talking dirty but I was sure half of it was an act. We set off again and Datty dropped back a little and naturally enough I did as well. I looked at him and his face was puffy and I realised as we stopped and stood in the snow he'd been crying. 'What's up, Datty,' I held him and I sensed Red and Wolfy pausing up ahead. 'I don't want to lose you now I've finally found you,' he blurted out like a child. 'Stay with me then. It's me or it... fuckin' Loony World.' Of course, I'd got it completely wrong as I found out almost immediately. 'What?' He looked at me and his mouth fell open in shock. 'I, er... er. I thought...' 'Thought what?' 'I thought you wanted to go back.' 'Do I hell,' I laughed. 'I wanna stay here with you. Nice and safe here in Spooky Woods. 'They might pull some stunts but they don't eat you, at least not seriously,' I giggled. 'I don't want to go back either.' he smiled wanly. 'I can't take any more. I'll miss the boys but they get less and less every time I do a headcount..' It's hell over there.' 'Come on,' I hustled him along to the other two. I think they knew what was going on as they kept quite but gave us little encouraging smiles. Another one of Red's sayings came to mind and it was: 'Get a life', one of his favourites. That's just what we were doing, choosing to stay in a completely strange world rather than returning to our own which after a three day absence seemed as pleasant as a torture chamber and both Datton and I had experiences of them. We could travel through these woods and not a creature, plant or tree made a move on us... they couldn't and it was as easy as that. On our world nearly everything was animate, active and murderous. We were going to meet two orcs, in our world we'd fight on sight or run like rabbits, we'd have to, on our world they'd want to kill us and very possibly eat us. 'You're not going back then?' Red whispered as Datton seemed to recover heart and pressed on after Wolfy who was in the lead. 'Datton doesn't want to,' I grinned inanely. 'I said you,' Red laughed. 'He's your boyfriend, he's not your fuckin' Paladin any more. There's the Ridgeback,' he pointed and we could see the top of a rocky snow topped mass of jagged boulder strewn hills forming a ridge that stretched into the distance, quite beautiful. 'How do these orcs know we're coming?' I asked. 'Er... Wolfy has ways of passing messages,' Red shrugged the question off. 'They'll be there... we offered them a big meal and a sleepover with a bit of a bonus in the near future.' 'A sleepover... with orcs,' I squealed. 'Yeah,' Red grinned. 'What was the bonus?' I asked suspiciously. 'Your friends Hansel and Gotti or maybe...' Red hurried off and I was left standing. I couldn't believe it, unless I was going mad Red and his crony the bloody Wolfman was trying to line up Datty and myself with a pair of monsters. We trudged on following Red and Wolfy and at last we came to the clearing which fronted the cave or the passageway that we'd come though to enter this strange world. Datty immediately ran to the entrance and peered into the darkness. My heart leapt in my chest, surely after our night and even our last few days he couldn't be deserting me. He ducked into the cave and I stood there with my new friends as shocked as they were. There was what could only be a moment of indecision, Wolfy made two hesitant steps across the snow and then Datty ran out clutching an object and then I realised he had his sword in it's scabbard as he ran back to us. 'I saw it...' he breathed heavily. 'It's like shimmering doorway.' 'Oh, Datty,' I sighed and I rubbed my eyes, I could feel tears. 'Oh, come on, Tay. You didn't think...' He looked at me and dropped the sword flinging his arms around me and burying his face in my neck. 'You fool,' I felt his warm breath on my neck and then the flutter of his lips as he kissed me in plain sight of Red and Wolfy. 'Well, that's alright then,' Red let out his breath. 'Hush, someone's here.' 'Us,' a deep voice came from the trees to our left. Datton and I span around to see two huge forms brush aside the snow laden branches and momentarily stand. They had no snow shoes on but it seemed to make no difference as they walked over. They looked like wooly mastadons or whatever they call those huge beasties, each was bareheaded but they both wore huge fur cloaks over their winterwear. Amazing, nothing like the orcs on our world. They were green indeed but green tinged, mainly they were mid brown which is hard to explain but they had the colouring of hazel nuts which is a bit limp but there you go. 'Greetings, Red, Wolfy and strangers,' the lead one stopped and bowed slightly. 'I am Manfred and this is my younger brother Malvolio.' He aimed his last remark to Datton and myself and Malvolio gave me (Yeah, me) a surprisingly boyish grin. 'Say greetings and introduce yourself,' Red whispered. 'Well met. I am Datton and this is my good friend and brother in arms, Taylor,' Datton had to go over the top a bit but it was in his nature, he gave a little bow. Being diplomatic I followed his lead. We milled about for a bit and Wolfy and the younger orc collected windfalls and dead wood lighting a fire in the cave's entrance. Both orcs had sighted the 'doorway' as had Red and Wolfy and they kept well clear of it. I had the sudden thought, if this thing was magical or beyond magic, part of this 'science' Red wobbled on about, it could lead anywhere. Red from the depths of his schooling and reading had talked about alternate worlds, even alternate universes and although confused both Datton and I had got the idea. Back to the orc brothers. They were both around six feet tall although Red had told us they were only fourteen and fifteen respectively. They weren't ugly as I understood it. They had flat faces with snub noses and slanting eyes but they were good looking in a way. I must admit I found the pointy ears a bit of a turn on and their size... wow. I wondered what they were like under their thick winter trousers. Red had said they were entirely human in form but big 'down there' although he hadn't said how big. He'd also suggested he'd had sex with both of them, mind you he was a sex manaic and somewhat of a romancer (I think). The fire soon built up in spite of the damp wood and Red told the young orcs our story. I watched them both and they didn't seem very excited or even concerned that there was a mystery 'portal' or whatever we wanted to call it so close to their land. In fact, I had the funny feeling that Red's speech was for our benefit. Both Datton and I warmed ourselves at the fire as the four older boys went in and examined the inner cave, 'They already knew about this,' Datton whispered. 'Yeah... weird.' 'It's got something to do with Wolfy. He must have managed to arrange a meeting with them and he prewarned them.' 'Dunno how,' I hushed Datton as I heard the murmur of voices. 'They're coming back.' 'Manny and Malvy are going to bring some of the explosive powder they use and block the cave entrance,' Wolfy spoke. 'They don't want any of the bad stuff from your world coming across.' Manny and Malvy, I ask you... they sounded like a pair of comedians or even jugglers or something instead of six feet high orcs who looked like they could snap your spine without too much trouble. Funnily enough one of them was behind me, the younger I think and I felt his strong (and big) hands on my shoulder. 'Cold, little one,' he whispered and I felt his strong hands gently squeeze my shoulders. 'Yeah, bloody freezing.' I shuffled a little closer to the fire but he kept with me. Suddenly I felt him open the big animal skin cloak he as wearing and wrap it around me. I felt like I'd been captured by a big fluffy toy animal. Mind you it was warm and looking to my side I saw that the other had pulled exactly the same stunt with Datton who gave me an embarassed grin and gave a little squirm backwards into the orc's semi embrace. My guy was a bit more advanced, he gently pulled me back until I pressed against his body and I could feel his hardness in the small of my back. Funnily enough I wasn't frightened, I knew Red and Wolfy wouldn't let any harm befall us. They might sell or trade our bodies to their pals but they'd keep an eye on things. 'Don't get carried away,' Wolfy spoke to the orcs but he had a half smile on his face and Red was sporting a little smirk. 'We don't mind,' Datton spoke out surprisingly enough for both of us. 'If Manfred and his brother can close the cave it will be a job well done.' 'We can do that,' the one who had Datton replied and I guessed he was Manfred. I must have Malvolio which was a bloody silly name but Malvy was even worse. I felt Malvy's hand start to move under the cover of the furs and he managed to fumble inside my own heavy clothing and then I felt a slight draught as he penetrated the layers of woolies and he stroked my smooth belly and his big fingers played with my sticky out nips. A damn good job his fur cloak was huge, he could do anything under it's cover but our two human pals knew exactly what was going on. 'The fire's nice,' Red remarked and he sat and gazed into the flames. 'Indeedy,' Wolfy sat behind him and cradled Red in is arms, all very open and the two orcs took not a blind bit of notice. Red snuggled back and Wolfy held him tighter nuzzling at the side of his neck. Both Datton and I squirmed as both orcs carried out the same maneuver settling onto the firm earthen ground with us in a close embrace. I don't know if we'd been set up but it was nice and we were on an adventure after all. I expect one of these days we'd finish up shaking carpets out and cleaning windows but for now adventure would do. It was fun as well, I could feel Malvy's hands inside my jumper caresssing my body and tweaking my nipples. Suddenly his lips butterflied against my neck and he kissed me. I felt his pointed tongue lap up the side of my face and nestled back into his embrace. The other thing was I had popped one, I know he was a jolly green giant but he was gentle and as I pressed back I could feel the heat from his groin on my tailbone. I suddenly felt the need to get naked and do things, all of them dirty. But was this the time or the place? It was mid afternoon and as dark as evening as the snow continued to fall and we lazily combined in pairs by the heat and light of the fire. Malvy's cloak was enormous and warm for which I was grateful, we must have looked like a great bear having wank from outside but I had no shame. I was beginning to think of this world as Sexy World and that was that. Malvy rolled us onto our sides and I felt my thick trousers being unbuttoned and slip down to my knees exposing my bare bottom to his soft caresses. For someone so big and brutal looking he was gentle and loving as he held my hardness and continued to kiss my neck and shoulders. I glanced over and Red and Wolfy were huddled together in their woolies and cloaks completely ignoring us although they could even be having sex for all I knew. The air in that cave was laden with sexual desire and the two orcs seemed to actually generate lust. Perhaps it was part of their makeup but I didn't find it remotely strange or weird. It just seemed so natural as I reached back for Malvy's crotch and found he was a step ahead. I felt his thick and hot hardness in my hand and he sighed his satisfaction. I felt in some sort of dreamstate as he guided it up between my legs and then higher still so that it parted my cheeks. God, he was going to take me and it was bloody huge but he had more tricks up his sleeve. He flipped me over and now we were completely covered by his big travelling cloak which must have been made from a herd of bears, maybe a pack of bears, who cares. It was warm, vast and it covered us as he positioned me in a doggy position and started to mouth and slobber at my pucker and that tongue was long... sooo long. I felt the damn thing inside me as he lapped and sucked at my precious boy fanny. He opened me up and lubricated me taking occasional sucks at my shrunken scrotum until I was whispering for him to get on with it. To this day I don't know if there was any magic, spell casting or potions involved but I was so horny I just couldn't say no. Maybe they used just their raw sexual energy in a strange way but as I felt his tongue leave and his fingers enter me I gasped and groaned pushing back onto his thrusts. I still had the sense to peep from out of our covering to see Datton and the other one completely covered and clearly at the same game. As his fingers slowly slipped free I felt fresh air on my gaping hole and then the warmth and bulk of his huge glans which was wet and slippery with desire. One push and I stiffled a scream as he stretched me and then the pain eased as he slid in further and then laying me back down on the floor began to move up and down. I could feel body accept him as he moved gently and filled me with his massive penis but I was past caring now, I squeezed my buttocks and pushed back against him as he began to go for real. He still wasn't rough with it, he kissed and caressed all the time and took me all the way. In the end I sobbed with mixed lust and satisfaction as I felt his massive cock burst inside me spraying my insides with his thick and squishy hot spunk. He sent two more volleys into my gut and then carefully slipped free and turned me on my back. His long tongue and I have to stress the 'long' actually penetrated my gaping hole and toyed with my insides as his hand softly handled my penis until it was actually dribbling. Then and only then did his tongue and mouth move onto me. I cum almost immediately in juddering squirts and he sucked me dry and then to finish off we lay there in the warmth of the oversized cloak and gently kissed. It was over, I'd been fucked by an orc... I suppose a bloody Elf was next on Red's tour of our new world. We finally surfaced from our huddle to find Red and Wolfy gone and Manfred and Datton peering at us above the edge of their own cloak. 'Did the earth shake for you, Datty?' I asked trying to lighten the mood and after a moment he laughed albeit a bit shamefaced. He was such a twerp at times but I loved him so much. 'We should try that in a bed,' Malvy said with a smirk, well, an orcy type smirk. 'Next barby, or on your next visit,' Red said as he came into the cave mouth. 'It's coming down like er...' 'Snowy, snow, snow time,' Wolfy provided as he followed his pal. 'We'd better make a move otherwise we're going to finish up in Orcsville.' 'You're always welcome,' Manfred smiled. 'Not this time, Big Dick,' Red giggled. 'We may have guests tonight.' 'We will fix this tomorrow,' Manfred rose to his feet leaving my Paladin fumbling with his shorts and then pulling up his longies. 'A promise, it will be sealed by noon.' Wolfy and Red nodded. That was fair enough really as peering from the cave we could see that anyone who came through the 'portal' wasn't going to get far, the snowfall had turned into what they called a blizzard. We said our farewells to the orcs and promised to see them again. As far as I was concerned I couldn't wait, I'm not a femme or a girly type but Malvy I could enjoy again only the next time around I'd get to plunder his firm orc bottom. I think he was a bit of a mindreader as he gave me a very genuine smile and even polished it off with a tender kiss as we parted. Datty gave a bit of a frown but that disapeared as Manfred grabbed him and did the same for him. The walk or the fight back was extraordinary. We'd never had anything like this on our world unless you consider a sandstorm. The wind was howling and the snow slashed across almost horizontally as we bent almost double and slowly trudged through it. A damn good job Wolfy seeemed to sniff his way as he led with Red bringing up the rear. Datty and I just suffered and at one stage I could feel orc cum trickling down my leg, I needed a good clearout and a bath but we had a long way to go. We made it in the end and Datty had even held onto his sword, I'd rather he'd lost it as I didn't want him to get the old adventure lust on this world. As we sighted our cottage or cabin through the swirling snow I noticed the lights were glowing, not as we'd left it but Wolfy leading didn't make any comment and I remembered his comment about guests, maybe it was them. We literally staggered up the short path and Wolfy paused for a moment to study the gaudy fence. I noticed that a couple of the pointy bits had gone missing. Bloody, Hansel,' he growled and Red bringing up the rear laughed. 'At least they got here.' Red took the lead and pushed open the door ushering us into the parlour where a boy was sitting feeding the fire and gave us a cheeky grin. 'Hi guys,' he smiled at our hosts and grinned at us. 'Datton and Taylor, I presume.' Jeez, how did they do it, the orc meeting and now this kid, how the hell did they communicate. 'May I introduce Hansel, his other half is probably hanging from the rafters.' Red started to peel off his clothing. 'A vampire,' Datton looked alarmed and looked around for his sword which was strapped to his back. 'A Red joke,' Hansel sniffed. 'He's all tied up, we've been playing downstairs.' 'Not the cellar again,' Wolfy laughed. 'You are such a pair of deviates.' 'Is he alright down there?' Red asked. 'Fine, he's enjoying a big buttplug and we've been experimenting with the dicky sucky thingy.' Datton and I looked at each other in alarm. Perhaps the Wolfy and Red good guys had suddenly turned into baddies. Mention of the cellar was worrying and even I knew what a buttplug was and a 'dicky sucky thingy'... what the hell was that? 'Don't panic boys,' Red laughed. 'These two like to play in our little hobby room.' 'Can I show them, can I show them?' Hansel was bobbing up and down like an excited schoolboy. 'I've got Gotti handcuffed to the bed.' Jeez, I looked across at Datton and he'd gone white, come to think of it, I didn't feel too healthy myself. 'Yeah, go on,' Red grinned. 'Only and hour though, Wolfy and I are getting supper organised.' 'Right,' Hansel reached down and produced a piece of fencing and started to nibble on it. 'Who's who?' He asked brightly. 'I'm Datton and this is my companion Taylor.' Datton tried to look manly which is hard when you have blond curly hair, you're built like a piece of string and you're half frozen.' 'Right girls,' Hansel grinned. 'Toilet call,' Datton mumbled and rushed for the stairs and I was in close pursuit. Fuck the niceties and my boy seemed of a like mind, he rushed in and tugged his trousers dowmn and squatted on the pot. I jumped around feeling decidedly squishy around the rear end and I tore my clothing off and dived into the shower. Modesty was out of the window as I heard Datty give an almighty fart followed by more disgusting noises. I just relaxed and let the warm water flow over me, I could feel orc cum dripping from me and I gave a little anal push, a miniscule noise and the pressure went. Minutes later I heard the toilet flush and the boyfriend crammed in with me. 'Feel better?' I felt my face hot but perservered, this was a thing we had to get used to. Sex isn't all kissy kissy and tongue tangoes. 'Yeah,' he blushed and then cuddled me. 'Manfred was so sweet,' he grinned. 'So was Malvy.' I hugged him and ran my hands down onto his wet bottom. It was mine, all mine and I was in Heaven. 'Hurry up, you two,' Red's voice penetrated the door. 'Hansel wants you to meet his chum... in the cellar,' he voice dropped and he gave an evil chuckle. I just hoped he was messing around and there wasn't any more to it. We'd known there was a cellar but hadn't actually seen it. We quickly dried off and shot into the bedroom to rescue our shorts, after that we rushed downstairs to find Red and Wolfy preparing food in the kitchen with Hansel hopping around. He took a long and rather lingering look at us both in our shorts and shorty t-shirts and grinned. 'Goetzen will like you two,' he spoke in a spooky voice, he must have had Red's vocal tuition. 'Only joking,' he laughed. 'Come on.' He took us into the passage and opened a small door displaying a flight of wooden steps. 'Come, don't trip,' he led off and we finishished up in a roughy hewn passageway. 'Sit in there, it's one way glass,' he pushed me towards another door and disappeared. I gave Datty a shrug and we went in. Shock, horror. We were looking through what seemed to be a strangely tinted window into what was obviously the cellar. There was a boiler in the corner and the place looked to be quite warm which was lucky for the boy on the bed in front of our very eyes. He was naked and larger that Hansel, he was spreadeagled on the bed but what drew our eyed was his penis. It was enormous, it had a clear tube over it liked a bottle only a large one and his penis was bloated and swollen, it actually filled the bottle and strained against it's confines. The bottle had a tube leading from it with a bulb on the end and Hansel came in giving this bulb a couple of squeezes. Hansi...' the boy on the bed whined. 'That's enough, let me go... Hey, where the hell have you been anyway?' 'Red and Wolfy are back and they have those two new kids with them.' 'Oh, what are they like?' The boy on the bed squirmed and his dick looked like it was about to explode. 'Tasty,' Hansel or Hansi as he'd been called looked at us and grinned. 'A big one for you and a smaller one for me,' he giggled and poured some oil onto his pal's belly and started to rub it in. I was mesmerised by the show and I felt Datty's hand grab mine. 'Look at the wall,' he hissed. I did and I saw why he was holding my hands, there were so many implements hung up the place looked like a museum; whips, flails, handcuffs... you name it. Looking around the cellar I saw a boy sized cage, what looked like a rack and a couple of chairs clearly designed for sex and unwilling sex at that - unwilling as far as the subject was concerned that is. Suddenly Hansi started to release the connections of the bottle or flask and work it off the outrageously swollen penis. 'Come in, I want a hand,' he giggled at our one way window and beckoned. We both stood and rushed out to the passage looking for the door he'd used and found it. He was grinning as he knelt up on the bed and crouched between the other's splayed legs. 'You gotta watch this one boys.' 'Hurry, hurry,' Goetzen or Gotti pleaded. At last the flask popped off and and Gotti's enormous cock flopped onto his belly, it reached and passed his navel, the damn thing must measure seven inches and looked fit to burst and I mean that. The skin was so tight and the head so red it looked like bloody raw meat. 'Here we go,' Hansi gabbled excitedly. 'Watch this.' He was busily giving his pal an oily wank and suddenly Gotti spasmed and moaned. An almost solid jet of pure white spunk shot up in the air and plopped down on his belly, the same happened again followed by another huge squirt. We caught some of it but poor Gotti was covered in the stuff, it was even in his eyes and hair and he moaned again as Hansi's hand wiped his glans and squeezed the final thick streamer from his red and deflating cock. 'God's blood,' Datty swore and that's rare for him. 'Golly gosh.' 'Indeedy,' I ran my finger across Gotti's belly and scooped up a fingerful of spunk. 'Yummy,' I sucked my finger. Hansi giggled and Datty rolled his eyes. He was getting used to gross outs, we really were getting on. 'After all that we have to fill him up, he's going to be bottoming for a while,' Hansi busily wiped off his pal and then turned his inert friend over onto his belly. There was a bright red object sticking from his pal's bottom and we watched as Hansel slowly pulled it out and Gotti's gaping pucker slowly closed. 'Supper,,, you lot.' Wolfy's voice sounded down the stairs. 'Hurry up,' Gotti grabbed the towel and began to wipe himself down, he gave us a sheepish look and smiled up at us. 'Hi, guys.' We just nodded and told them we'd see them upstairs, too much. I gave Datton's bottom a fondle going up the staircase and this time he just wiggled his bottom. He'd passed over at last, I know it sounds like a stray spirit has been called to everlasting peace but the phrase fitted. We were now fully fledged members of the Sexy World's Boy Deviates Club. We sat down at the table and it looked like we were in for big eats. Nice lumpy soup full of goodies and once the two sex loonies from the cellar joined us we tucked in. Red made some remark about the place smelling like a spunk factory which brought a bout of giggles but nothing else was said. I liked little Hansel, he was a sweety and from what I could see Goetzen had taken to giving Datton cowlike peeps. We had fans. Goetzen who I should call be his nickname of Gotti after eating his cum seemed none the worse after his ordeal and I wondered if his cock had shrunk back to normal. The answer had to be yes, he couldn't walk around with a lump like that in his shorts. All the same they were a right pair of pervs and they were so young, there must be something about this place. When Red served the main course my brain switched off. He must be catering for hungry orcs, the platters were overflowing and we all got stuck in like a flock or a herd of ravening wolves. Wolfy finished first being half wolf already, both Datton and I had worked out there was a secret lying behind those brown eyes of his but he'd tell us when he felt like it. I didn't have the perception that Datton claimed but I felt our hosts were 'good' people and I was happy. I knew that things couldn't continue as they were, sooner or later we'd have to think of school or even work but for now we were sheltered from everyday life. There wasn't a pudding thank God but Red produced wine which made me suspicious, any drink in that place was liable to be laced with something or the other, energy drinks Wolfy called them with the suspicion of a smile on his lips. I didn't care, after the orcs earlier in the day and the exhibition in the cellar I was raring to go... I couldn't wait to get to bed. Wolfy and Red went missing after the meal and Datton and I helped the other two with the washing up and then watched their magic box which was a source of endless delight to me, Datton watched it with a big soppy grin on his face so no change there. Little Hansi was a hands on sort of kid, I felt as if I was being assaulted by a bunch of spiders, no sooner would I move him away from my legs his hand was on the back of my neck and so on, in the end I covered us with a blanket and let him inside my shorts where he promptly grasped my penis coaxing it to hardness which wasn't too hard a job. Gotti and my Datton were a lot more discreet but they got on fine. The little gropes and near cuddles were disturbed by Red coming down the stairs and inviting us to see what they'd done in the spare room. Datton and I went up and had a look. All the old boxes and bits of furniture were still there but piled up in a corner. A very comfortable bed was made up comprising furs and blankets and I almost dragged Datty ontop it there and then. Wolfy said that when the snows stopped he'd get rid of the rubbish and get us a proper bed sorted out, the answer to his question. 'Are you happy with it?' We were delighted and told them both so. Red tipped us off that Hansel and Goetzen were a cock happy pair and we could probably expect a visit during the night which I'd already worked out for myself. The thought of cuddling Hansi's sweet body and even better taking his tight little arse was such a turn on. I glanced at Datton and he grinned, he must be a mind reader. In the end we all trooped downstairs for our late night cocoa and a few more munchies and sat around talking about the day we'd had. We had to go through the story of the cave for our two visitors and they both wanted to know how we did with the orc brothers. They clearly knew Malvolio and Manfred and our tale minus most of the sex raised a few sniggers and titters but they didn't need to say too much. I still had pretty clear memories of the stunt they'd pulled with the expanding dick machine. I think it was quite late when Wolfy cocked his head and his ears twitched, I mean they really twitched. 'Someone's out there,' he growled. 'Change, change,' Hansi squealed but Wolfy ignored him, God knows what that was about. 'Hush, little one,' Wolfy growled again and Hansi fell silent. 'Trouble?' Red looked totally unconcerned but looked around probably for the thing they called a 'shotgun'. Datton being Datton, lithe of limb and long of leg made a dive for his sword and crashed to the floor falling over Goetzen's legs. Amongst the hubub and giggling Wolfy peered from the window and seeing nothing apart from the snow still falling cracked open the door. What appeared to be a large snowball with furry ears fell in the door and croaked 'Help us.' I think we were all in shock but Wolfy picked up the ball and shook the snow from it and the cheeky fox face of Treyn's familiar appeared. He looked at us in surprise and then to Wolfy. 'My Master...' 'Where?' Wolfy was short and to the point. 'It's Treyn's familiar fox,' I blurted out as Wolfy still holding onto the little beast grabbed his coat and Red did the same. As soon as we tried to grab our own outside wear Red told us to hold tight, as he said they only had one lantern and he didn't want to search for missing boys all night. 'How far?' Wolfy asked the fox as if a speaking fox was commonplace. 'Within sight of your lights,' Foxy who's name I couldn't remember whimpered and snuggled into Wolfy's coat sniffing. 'Let's go,' Red took a lantern and we saw them trying to follow the faint footprints left by the animal, Wolfy was sniffing away like a hound and once again I felt that oddness, sometimes he acted more like an animal than a human. 'Wolfy'll sniff him out,' Hansi declared confidently. No more than five minutes later Red came rushing back without his lantern and grabbed the blankets. 'The kid's just about naked,' he snarled rushing back out and I cast my mind back to the last time I'd seen Treyn, skimpy loincloth and a pouch sounded about right. A lot of fuss and shouting and a good ten minutes passed before Wolfy came in the door with a limp body in his arms wrapped up in our blankets. The fox seemed to have come to life and bounded around half yipping and half trying to speak. Wolfy put Treyn on the sofa and cleared his face, the poor kid's lips were blue but even as we watched colour came back to his cheeks. 'Lucky lad, just in time,' Red observed. 'His magical heat protected him as we left the cave but it failed, he lost his magic,' Foxy looked glum. 'He collapsed just as we saw your lights.' 'Just as well,' Wolfy looked keenly at the small animal. 'Are you a shapechanger, a were-fox?' 'Goodness gracious, no. I am a pure blood,' Foxy seemed to stand to attention. 'I am the familiar of the Student Warrior Mage Treyn.' 'Jeez, here we go again,' Red said under his voice. Wolfy undid the blanket at the bottom and rubbed Treyn's dirty and bruised feet and when Gotti actually showed some sense and produced a warm bowl of water he bathed the cold flesh gently until at long last Treyn stirred. 'Where am I?' Unoriginal but true, believe me. 'Safe,' Datton whispered and to my surprise kissed our friend on the side of the mouth. 'Safe, Treyn.' 'Datton?' Treyn's eyes shot open. 'And Tay,' he looked at me and half grinned. 'The Inseparables, I might have known.' 'Even more so now,' Datton spoke quietly and glanced at me. How was Treyn going to take to this new world and how was he going to react to Datton and myself as a couple. The other problem, of course, was that the orcs were closing the tunnel tomorrow by noon as I recall. I remembered our last trip had taken most of the morning and now the snow was easily three times as deep, God knows how Treyn had survived. As the blanket moved I could see he was bare to the waist but his skin was resuming it's normal colour, he was a very lucky boy even for a trainee magician. 'He'll be alright once he gets some soup down him,' Red declared and made off for the kitchen followed by Hansel and Goetzen, they were doubtless wondering what the hell was going on. Foxy lay by the fire soaking up the heat watching what we were all upto but his eyes were fixed on Treyn. We fed our friend soup and the animal something meatier and the scene settled somewhat, the difference now being we had an extra half naked boy to look after. 'He'd better sleep in with you two,' Wolfy grinned. 'And me?' Foxy spoke and looked around. 'You housetrained?' Wolfy sneered. 'As much as you are, Master.' The Fox dropped his head as if expecting a cuff but Wolfy just laughed. After about another hour Treyn miraculously managed to sit up and face the fire. The fact that he had the smallest of pouches on and a skimpy sort of loin cloth had Hansel and Goetzen virtually dribbling but Treyn took it all in his stride. I think it might have slipped his notice that there was a raging snowstorm outside. 'You can sleep with your friends and sleep well, you need to regain your strength,' Wolfy smiled and I could see him looking at Treyn's slender frame as if he could eat him. 'How do you feel now?' 'Tired,' Treyn grinned. 'Many, many thanks. Wolfy?' 'That's me,' Wolfy belatedly managed introductions. 'My mate Red, friends Hansel and Goetzen, and Datton and Taylor you know.' 'Indeed, it was a four day old scent but my companion followed it into a cave, I entered against my better judgement but Foxy had disappeared. I went through some sort of a gateway and ended up in a snowstorm of all things.' 'Didn't you try to go back?' Datton glanced at me. 'Yes but we couldn't. It was like a huge glass door, snow was blowing through but when we tried it wouldn't let us.' 'Weird,' I shrugged. I supected after our friendly orcs had done their business there'd be little left to see. The fact that the portal was a one way thing at least for animates helped the story we would have to relate tomorrow to our friend. How he was going to take the Datton and myself setup plus the fact we actually wanted to stay on this world we would find out very soon. One thing was for sure and that was the fox could stay by the fire. 'Come on, Foxy. Come on,' Hansi was trying to entice the animal up the stairs with some cake. Foxy was torn between food and his master. 'Will he be alright with you two?' Foxy looked at Datton with head cocked to one side. 'Fine,' Datton grinned and the beast scampered after Hansi and Goetzen. God know what he was going to make of those two in bed but that wasn't my concern, Datton and I had Treyn to ourselves. Red and Wolfy left us to it as the emergency seemed to have sorted itself out although both of them gave Treyn rather lustful looks as he stood there naked other than his mini kilt or whatever the hell it was supposed to be, at least Datton and I could wear shorts. Surely you don't have to walk around like a dancing girl to be a magician? 'Bedtime for you lot,' Wolfy smiled. He said something about Treyn sleeping in the middle and to call him if he felt ill or started a fever and then bade us a good night and left with Red. I looked at both Datton and Taylor and the both looked eager... odd. 'We must be sharing a room,' Treyn stood and warmed his beautiful bum by the fire, I supposed Datty and myself must have looked at him like a pair of hungry vultures but he didn't seem to notice. 'Sharing a bed as well,' Datton laughed and looked at me. 'Ready?' 'Yeah, why not?' I shrugged. It had been a long day and we'd experienced orcs... very close encounters there. We'd met two new boys who had a penchant for a torture chamber and now we had a Student Warrior Mage from our own world to look after and only the Gods knew how this one was going to turn out. One thing was rock solid certain, Treyn was a dish as Red would have said, he was tall, slender and in all ways a vision, I looked at my Datton and he grinned and did that winky thing. They did like winking in this place. To be continued. GCutter66@gmail.com