Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2021 23:07:16 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com>
Subject: The Dwarf King (8)

This is a fictional tale of finding oneself transported from this land to
a strange and glorious land full if dwarfs. Hung dwarfs at that.
This story is inspired by this hot dwarf guy I met online recently. He
may be a short guy, but is seriously hung. And I wanted to thank him for
chatting me up. Also to let him know how much I would love to jump on his
big dick.

To you my hung dwarf buddy...

The Dwarf King (8)
Captured...

... I sat there waiting behind the brush. Glad I was so cautious in my
looking at whom was on the island after hearing voices. For I was now
looking at a handful if dwarfs moving about near what was an apparent
trap for capturing food. And there was a beast of some kind caught in the
trap. I huffed and grunted as the dwarf men moved around the thing they
had caught.
They were all in just look clothes that covered their lower halves. The
short stout legs on them looking quite stubby. The naked chests dark from
the sun that they must get every day. They scurried about around the
struggling beasts. Talking to one another to get a hold of it.
Funny thing was they were speaking English so I figured these tiny men
had come in contact with civilization at one point.

"Shit. Tiny dudes" I huffed with almost a laugh
"Tiny dudes on an island."
"How weird is that"

It was very funny that I ended up here on an island for of dwarfs when
what i had been looking at on the porn sites some time back was just
this. Dwarfs. It was a strange coincidence at that.
I continued to look at the small men as the figured how to grab the what
now appeared to be a wild pig that had caught in their trap. They clubbed
it and then dragged it off.
I looked at the small men and felt a strange twitch in my belly. I had
remembered how some if the dwarfs in the sex videos had pretty nice
cocks. So if course I wondered if there were any endowed dwarfs in that
crew.

"Should see where they go" I said to myself

Then I followed them through the forest. Just staying far enough behind
so they did not see me. The cloths on their bodies certainly were nothing
from a department store. Torn and tattered mostly. And the ones covering
their bottoms were like something from a Tarzan movie. Barely covering
their asses. And some not even so. So I could see that the dwarfs had
great asses.
I followed them for a ways it seemed. To my tired ass it seemed like
miles. Even if I knew it wasn't. I continued to follow the dwarfs until
they reached their camp. It was a bunch of huts in a clearing. I saw a
larger one towards the left.

"How many of them are there?" I thought
"Have to be a few dozen of them"
"And all dwarfs"

I watched as they dragged their kill to the center. There was a large put
and there was someone tending it. I saw smoke rising up from the pit. So
I knew they were going to cook the slain beast. The beast was first taken
to one of the huts. Taken inside I guessed to prep it for cooking. I felt
a rumble at my stomach at the thought of our over the fire. That
certainly sounded good as I hadn't eaten since being in the ship.
I licked at my lips at the hunger that now was in me. Somehow wishing I
could have some food. Food I knew these dwarfs had.

"Fuck. I am hungry now" I huffed

I then saw them pull out the body of the boar they had caught. The beast
was attached to a large grate if some sort made from bamboo and then
lowered into the pit. Then someone started to cover the hole. Then the
rest just went back to whatever else they were doing. I figured the beast
that the captured and killed would be sitting in that out for most of the
day. Slowly cooking in the fires below it. Getting all moist and
delicious.
Again my stomach grumbled. I was hoping that maybe if no one was around a
while I might try and got over and grab me some meat. So I stayed there
sitting in the bushes and waited. Just waited.

"Shh!" I tried to shush my stomach

I feared someone may hear me. And did not was discovery. I had no idea
how savage these dwarfs may be. I figured I might take one maybe two. But
not a whole village of them. And I of course assumed they were cannibals.
Meat is meat to savages, right?
So I waited and waited. And I figured I would be waiting all day. The
little men had eaten and many moved away from the feast. But there were
still a few hovering around the fire near the dead carcass. So I did not
dare move.
And then my stomach growled again. Louder than before. I tried to wish it
again. Holding my hand to it and rubbing it.

"You will get food soon" I said
"They gotta leave soon."

But that was when I heard movement in the bushes behind me. And that was
when I was confronted with several of the dwarfs in the bushes. All
holding spears.

"Shit! I cried our

Then i got up and ran. I pulled myself up and started to go. Knowing that
their shorter legs would not be able to keep up with me. I heard shouts
that sounded like English. But wasn't sure as all i wanted to do was
run.
But i had gotten no more than a few yards before I heard a 'whizzing'
sound. And then i felt something quickly fly at my legs. Hit and wrap
around them. I immediately took a tumble as the item had tangled up my
legs and I lost balance.
I hit hard to the ground too. Almost face first. Only my hands keeping me
from smashing my nose to it. But as the wind left me I weakened. And that
was when the dwarfs caught up to me. Before I could catch a good breath
they were on me.
And then I felt a spear at the back of my neck. Pointing and ready to
strike. And then one of them spoke. And it was English. Albeit with some
accent that I could not determine. But it was English.

"The king will find this pleasing" he said
"Yes he will" said another one.
"A fine creature"
"Yes. Indeed"

Then one of them reached down to the hide like material covering his
privates and grabbed himself.apparently adjusting his junk in the things
around his waist. I saw a bulge of sorts under his hand. And it seemed
pretty big. But i thought nothing of this as I would assume what they
wore was likely itchy at times. Especially if their crotches sweated.

"Bind his hands" the first one said again
"We shall take him to the kind where the other one is"

I tried to talk to them. Just to say I was lost and just needed some
food. But was struck in the back by the leader if the group. And he told
me to shut up. Then the biggest of the four dwarfs grabbed me. He was
about 5 foot 4 or so. But still short by my standards. He was
surprisingly very strong too. I felt he may be stronger tham me at the
ease of his lifting me to my feet.

"Get up" he growled

I was so I. Walking along in front of all but one of them. We headed back
towards their camp. When we arrived in the clearing I saw more if them.
And more huts. I looked at the dwarfs in the camo. Most were male. But I
did see a hand full if females. So I gathered they reproduced. Although
the men seemed to outnumber the women by ten to one.  And a few of the
men looking at me gave me the strangest looks. One actually licking at
his lips. Like he was hungry for my flesh

"Shit!" I huffed to myself
"They are cannibals"
"I am dead"

I tries to shake free and run. But again I was knocked down by the
biggest one. His strike on my back near knocking me out.

"You cannot escape" he growled as he grabbed me
"There is no place to go"
"We would find you"

And then I was lead back up as we walked to the largest hut. It was
pretty damned big inside too. There were actually separate rooms in it. I
was pushed down on a wood and lattice chair that was in the middle of the
main room.
The leader if the troupe said that 'the King' would be woth mw soon. Then
he and the big one stood there behind me. The other two left.

"The king will be very pleased" he said
"Yes. Ohh yes"

I began to fear the worst. They would kill me and eat the flesh from my
bones. A horrible way to go. But then as I sat there i heard soft grunts
from the other room. I was not sure what they were. But there was a
strange grunt and the sounds of a soft whimper. And then silence.
Then a few moments later came out a dwarf about 4 ft 11 or so. Somewhere
in height between the big guy that captured me and the leader of the ones
that had found me. He was stout in appearance with a smooth body and an a
goatee on his face. His face was not unattractive either.
He came in and he was wrapping up the clothe around his midsection. Like
he was getting dressed. Then he came over to where I was placed and
smiled at me. Then to his buddies.

"Very good" he said
"Very good indeed"
"Where did you find him?"

The smaller one came forward.and spoke telling where they had found me.
Just outside the camp perimeter.

"Yes. Not the south shore like the other one" the smaller guy said
"But I am sure he landed there as well."
"Any more?" The king then asked
"No. So far just the two"

Then the pulled from me. Discussing about a 'ship wreckage' that had
started to wash ashore in the last 24 yours.
Then the king said thank you and dismissed his men. Then he stepped over
to me. His meaty hand grabbed my face.then he leaned in and seemed to
study me. I instantly thought he pondered my head a trophy after they
skinned me.

"I just want to go home" was all I said

He smiled again. Letting go of my face. Then stepped back a few feet.

"Well. You are very far from hime" he stated
"Very, very far"
"And I do not see you getting back any time soon"

He stretched out the last part if that sentence almost to point out I
would never leave this island. I gulped down a swallow and I felt the
fear factor get more intense in my skull.
But then the man just grabbed another chair as sat there before me. He
spread his shirt legs as he sat. Giving me a view of the junction between
his legs. Then he leaned forward and started to speak some more

"Your ship you were on" he stared to say
"It must have broken apart in that storm"
"Bits and pieces of it are still washing up on our beach"
"Many bodies"
"But you survived. Did you not?"
"And now you are here"

His eyebrow cocked up as he said this. I wondered what he was going to
say next. I feared it. Then I imagined myself in a big pot over a fire.
Just like in movies and cartoons. An amusing image for most. But here and
now for me it was horrifying.

"Wh- what are you gonna do with me?" I finally asked him.

The small man that was king sat back again. Then I saw his hand reach
down between his legs. He blatantly groped at his crotch. Seeming to
scratch at it, but also in a show of what he had. Then he just said what
I was there for now.

"You. My friend" he said matter if fact
"Shall be used for pleasure".

My eyes widened as I realized what this small man was saying. Then he
pulled back his crotch coverings and out fell a very large dick....

To be continued