Date: Fri, 16 May 2014 09:37:07 -0400 (EDT)
From: Odins Son <odinboy666@aol.co.uk>
Subject: Kingdom of Morcok - Part 1

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.

Feel free to visit the accompanying blog for inspiration on environments
and characters in the story at kingdomofmorcok.tumblr. Feel free to email
me comments and thoughts at odinboy666@aim.com



Kingdom of Morcok

Part 1 - Arriving.

"welcome everyone to the first ever Kingdom of Morcok LARP event," said
Marcus standing before the group of around twenty men ranging from their
late teens to late forties, "Some of you i know from other LARP events,
while others i've met you online. Are there any of you who have never been
to a LARP event before?".

Marcus was twenty nine and fit as could be due to his keen activities in
adventure sports and other LARP events. his blond hair was cut short and
his stubble stylishly rough. In the large dark tent about five hands raised
above heads in the lantern light. The sun was setting quickly so Marcus
needed to hurry up and explain before their guests arrived.

"OK well listen up," continued Marcus, "LARP stands for Live Action Role
Play, it is basically theatre where we act, but also a game. The game
consists of two groups, the players who live the adventures and the
monsters who give the challenges and move the story along. You are the
monsters and It is your job to attack the players and be killed by the
players. The costumes you are already wearing are Orcs, you will be given
masks by Tom my right hand man."

Tom was Marcus best friend since collage. The two shared an interest in
adventure sports and LARP events as well as other more taboo subjects. Tom
was also blond and just as well built body wise. The two could be mistaken
for brothers.

Another hand rose to get Marcus attention. A young blond lad around 17,
rather short with a round face and rosey cheeked due to the cold evening
air.

"Erm.. i was under the impression this was a different sort of event than
usual?"

"and your name is?" asked Marcus giving the lad a quick look up and down.

"Jason," replied the lad, "We met online"

"Hey Jason yeh, ok this is a different event than we are usually involved
with," Said Marcus, "you have all been invited because of our secret shared
interest. Some of you i know are into it, others are just curious"

The tent was silent as the group of men fidgeted and nervously looked at
each other.

"Last week it was my Nephews twelfth birthday," continued Marcus, "He has
been to LARP events before and he would be placed in the kids area to do
the dragon hunts and other such crap. This year he asked for something
special for his birthday, to have a LARP event run specifically for him and
two of his best friends."

Many of the men looked at Marcus and Tom confused, some even giving a
disgruntled laugh under their breath.

"You mean to say you got us all the way out here in this forest at night,
to baby sit three boys while they play make believe?" Said a stocky bearded
gentleman in his early forties.

"Great to see you Derek," Smiled Marcus, "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."

A few of the men giggled amongst them selves knowing already what Marcus
had planned.  "Ok not long now before they arrive," Said Marcus looking at
his watch, "We've already sent our Druid and his servants to meet them at
the start camp fire. You guys need to finish getting your orc costumes on,
grab a rubber sword or axe and Tom and i will take you to your encounter
positions."

"When we are confronted in combat do we let them defeat us easily?" asked
Jason picking up an Orc mask, "how many hits do we take before we go down
and what if we capture them?"

"Start off with just a few hits," replied Marcus, "If they act heroic then
go down easy, if they are stupid enough to get captured then you can do
what ever you want to them."

"what ever we want?" asked Derek stroking his beard with a grin.

"Like what?," Asked Jason still not getting the picture.

"Well what would a bunch of horny Orcs do if they captured a young human?"
added Tom.

"Rape the the hell out of them," groaned Derek fondling himself through the
big scraggy costume pants he was wearing.

The rest of the men in the tent sniggered and laughed groping
themselves. Even Marcus gave his bulge a quick tug at the thought of his
nephew being ravaged by Orcs.

"By the time they reach you they will think it's all part of the
roleplaying experience," continued Marcus, "Plus the Druid will make sure
they are well prepared, so by all means ravage them, but on a serious note,
if any of them suddenly decides they dont want to do something or time out
of the game, then you stop what you are doing. Me, tom and others will be
watching so dont be a dick and dont get to carried away."

"But dude," replied Jason, "your saying we can fuck your own Nephew!?"

Jasons words made Marcus semi hard cock twitch in his pants. In the past
four years he had become so infatuated with his Nephew, he adored the boy,
and now he was going to give him the time of his young life and the thought
made his boxers damp with precum.

"Ok they arrive soon," continued Marcus snapping out of his incestuious
thoughts, "Any more questions ask either me or tom on route to our
encounter points, remember guys you are here to have fun giving them fun."

All the men in the tent cheered as they grabbed their masks and headed out
into the darkening forest.


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The car pulled away leaving three young human forms standing at the
entrance to the forest with heavy backpacks on the ground by their
sneakers. In the distance the boys could see a faint orange glow.

"Now what?," Asked the boy on the right. He was the shortest of the group
but well proportioned with short untidy fiery red hair. His face had a
constant attitude about it with a smattering of freckles across his little
nose. he wore a hooded top with distressed clone trooper logo and baggy
three quarter length khaki shorts.

"Where are we supposed to put up the tent?, asked the boy on the left. His
well kept raven dark hair catching the light of the moon with a sheen that
made it look like black silk. He was not much taller than the red head but
his lithe skinny body made him appear much taller. He wore a striped open
zipped top and dark green skinny jeans. His face was as pale as the moon
with piercing dark eyes and thin delicate lips.

"My uncle said just head to the light," replied the middle boy. He was
about the same hight as the raven haired boy and while not as skinny as the
other two, he was also not overweight in any respect. His blond shoulder
length hair caught the wind and blew in front of his eyes which he removed
by flicking his head to reveal bright blue eyes rosey cheeks and strewberry
coloured lips. This boy was also wearing a hooded top with a dragon
illustration and scruffy baggy jeans which were torn at the knee.

"Aww man," said the red head, "we gotta drag our stuff all the way over
there?"

"Dude, shut up," snapped back the taller blond boy, "its not that far come
on."

The three twelve year olds made their way towards the orange glow in the
forest dragging their heavy backpacks through the bracken over rocks and
logs.

"This sucks," Moaned the red head struggling to pull his pack over a large
fallen log, "you said this was gonna be an awesome event, a proper adult
event, i did'nt think that meant lugging my shit all over the woods."

"I cant wait to get to the player camp," Said the soft spoken raven head
boy, "so we can set our stuff up and start this game."

"Erm guys," Said the blond boy who had stopped walking leading the other
two to look ahead,"i think we have already started."

In front of the three boys was a raging camp fire spitting embers up into
the branches above. Through he flickering flames they saw a bald headed man
stood the other side of the fire. He was tall and wore a thin druids robe
that was open down the front revealing his naked man flesh. His arms
outstretched holding a staff in his right hand and a skull in the
other. His long brown beard was matted with what looked like blood and his
arms and chest were covered in dark red swirling patterns that snaked down
to a large flaccid cock that swung in the light of the flickering flames.

"Welcome chosen ones to the Kingdom of Morcok," cried the druid with
enthusiastic acting, "We have been waiting for you, and now you be here to
save the Kingdom from the evil Lord Balor."  The three twelve year olds
stood stunned into silence as they watched the druids big cock swing from
side to side as the bearded painted man expressed each word with
exaggerated movements. None of them had ever really seen a naked adult in
person before, only in books and on tv.

"Come sit with me by the warmth of the fire," continued the Druid with a
grin, "You must prepare for your quest."

The boys smiled at each other sharing excitement at how cool this event was
starting. The druid picked up a long pipe with dangling ribbons and
feathers then proceeded to take a drag from it. Lowering the pipe the druid
exhaled before handing it to the raven haired slim boy.

"when you smoke from this pipe you will become who you were meant to be in
order to save this kingdom from its evil overlords."

The boy looked at his friends hesitantly before lifting the pipe to his
delicate lips and taking a breathe. As the boy exhaled his head felt drowsy
and his body started to feel heavy. The druid stood up with arms stretched
exposing his swinging large druid cock to the boys again.

"Now choose a name of which to sing of your heroic deeds?" roared the
Druid.

"Erm...," replied the Raven head boy, "Medwin"

"Medwin," shouted the druid into the night sky, "The ranger, quick on your
toes, quiet and a master with a bow"

The Druid whos cock had noticeably started to grow larger then motioned for
Maliki to pass the pipe across to the next boy. The red head giggled as he
took a puff of the pipe as he watched the Druids member start to swing
rather than dangle.

"Now choose a name of which to sing of your heroic deeds?" roared the Druid
thrusting his engorged cock from side to side in front of the boys.

"Kern," replied the short red head, "my name will be kern"

"Kern, the name of the horned god of the hunt," shouted the druid into the
night sky, "The warrior, steadfast, fearless, master of steel."

Kerns freckled nose wrinkled as he gave a giggle while passing the pipe to
the third and final boy. The Blond liked his lips as he watched the druids
erect cock glisten in the fire light before taking his puff of the
pipe. His world became dizzy as the effects took hold of his small body.

"Now choose a name of which to sing of your heroic deeds?" growled the
druid flexing his twitching hungry cock at the blond boy.

"My names Finn," replied the blond boy licking his lips involuntarily as
the world seemed to blur and slow down.

"Finn," Shouted the druid into the night sky, "The mage, wise, caring and
considerate, master of the wyrd magik."

"this is so kool" giggled Kern falling backwards to lay on the leaves of
the ground.

Maliki lay back on his elbows as the drowsy feeling sunk his body into the
ground mesmerised the the precum dripping cock of the druid. Suddenly the
boys were aware of three other men by their side. The men in their mid
twenties where completely naked with shaven heads and their skin were
painted white with black celtic swirls. Servants of the Druid.  "Now it is
time to leave your other worldly possessions behind," Said the druid, "and
cast your old identities into the fire."

The servants started to pull off the boys modern clothes which was easy in
their stoned relaxed state.

"you what?," questioned Kern resisting at first but eventually just letting
the men undress his drowsy body. "Why we gotta be naked?"

"So you can be tested," replied the Druid as he watched his servants pull
off sneakers, socks, shorts and underwear from the limp boys, "only one of
you can destroy Lord Balors power, the other two must protect the chosen on
his journey."

Finally all three boys were completely naked and left laying on the blanket
of leaves with legs wide open revealing their boy cocks to the excited
Druid. He walked around the fire to stand directly in front the the naked
giggling boys and took a moment to look them up and dow.

Medwin had small balls in a soft smooth pouch that while resting back
propped up on elbows with legs wide open hung low over his taint. His thin
legs crossed at the ankles where his small feet wiggled their long toes in
the heat of the fire. The Druid cast his eye back up to the raven heads
flaccid boy cock which was about 4 inches thin and long which included a
dangling foreskin and as pale as the rest of his milky body.

The red head Kern was also skinny but well muscled for a twelve year
old. Freckles spattered over his shoulders but the rest of his body was a
smooth pale cream. The warriors cock was a fat two and a half inches that
hung over two large balls in a round plump sack. everything about this boy
was well proportioned, not to long, and not to short, including his small
feet and little toes. As Kern unconsciously opened and closed his milky boy
thighs in his stoned drowsy laid back position the Druids cock suddenly
dribbled more precum.

Finn was sitting cross legged. The biggest of the three boys in terms of
weight, his boy cock was no exception. Three and a half inches of fat
twelve year old cock that lay over plump balls that had just started to
hang low. Out of the three Finn was the only one with a tiny fluffy hint of
blond hair either side of his pubic mound. The others were smooth and all
three were uncut.

The boys watched open mouthed as their clothes were thrown on the fire. The
Druids wet cock was so close to Finns open mouth he could feel the boys
small breaths across its head. He nodded to his servants who each took a
boy in their arms and carried them on shoulders to a makeshift tent.

"Now it is time to find the chosen one," Cried the Druid grabbing his cock
and stroking it gently as he watched the three naked boys being carried
into the tent.

Inside the tent were three blankets on the ground and one by one the boys
were placed belly down on them.

"What they gonna do now?" Whispered Kern to his two friends.

"Dude," said Medwin as one of the servant men knelt beside his back, "this
is the craziest event i've ever been to."

"Told you it would,' Smiled Finn as he felt hands start massaging down his
back, "My Uncle's the best.. mmmmmmmm"

The servants used oils to lather up the three boys, rubbing and squeezing
every part of their young bodies. Tickling and fondling every little
space. In their drowsy hazy state the big hands roamed over their thighs,
cupping their bubble butt cheeks and running fingers along their cracks
probing their virgin holes. Then all three were rolled over onto their
backs, their little cocks all hard as nails from the stimulation. The
servants rubbed their large hands up and down the writhing boy bodies.

Kern was openly grunting, his little freckled face scrunched up as his
three inch erection was flicked and brushed against by the massaging
hands. Finn watched his smaller red head friend with interest. He had never
seen his friend this way before, naked and writhing in sexual excitement
and it sent a thrill up his body. He felt his legs being pushed back and
could not believe it when a warm wet tongue started to lick from his hole
over his perineum across his balls, along his smooth shaft to the top of
his four inch cock that twitched with excitement. Finn lay his head back
wondering where his uncle found these men to monster this special LARP
event.

A giggly moan to his left caused Finn to open his eyes quickly to see
Medwin. The servant massaging the slim dark haired boy had discovered his
weakness for having his toes sucked and was gently tonguing three of
Medwins digits while running his hands from the boys legs to his
thighs. The tickling sensation caused Medwins four inch thin nail to twitch
uncontrollably.

Outside the Druid stroked his erection as he heard the high pitched
whimpering and heavy breathing coming from inside the tent. The servants
rubbed more oil onto their hands then lifted back the boys hard cocks and
soft ball pouches to drip oil down over their taints before rubbing the oil
down along the smooth boy cracks and into their virgin puckers.

Finns eyes shot open as he felt something hard push at his hole. He saw
Kern look back at him panting as a long cock shaped object carved from
either bone or horn was teased into the red heads little ass. Kerne smiled
then moaned as he was gently impaled and Finn felt what he assumed to be a
similar object push past his rim and enter him. The feelings Finn felt was
overwhelming from slight pain to pleasurable itching and all out full body
tingles as his ass was opened up fucked the servants cock shaped horn.

Suddenly Medwin gave out a high pitched cry as his body shook
uncontrollably. His back arched and his feet pushed his body hips into the
air as far as he could. The servant removed the cock shaped object from the
boys creamy white ass letting his body slump to the ground spent and
exhausted.

Finn could feel his own orgasm on its way. He had masturbated in bed
hundreds of times already so knew all to well what being on the edge of an
orgasm felt like. He felt the servant push the object further up inside
tickling a spot inside of him that he had never felt before sending him
right on the verge of cumming.

Suddenly Kern erupted into a fit of swearing as his small body shook
kicking out his legs so much that the servant had to hold down his ankles
as the boy came down from his cum. At the announcement of kerns orgasm
Finns pleasure was immediately withdrawn from his cute rear end and the
massager touched no more.

"fuck, shit, fuck," panted Kern as the horn carved cock was removed from
his stretched bubble butt. The servant gently stroked the red heads smooth
chest as the boy got his breath back.

"Hey," whined Finn, "what about me, i haven't cum yet!"

The boys cock was still rock hard and so close to orgasm that Finn
intuitively reached for his penis to finish the job but the servant hit his
hand away then pored cold water over his front. Finn yelled in shock, stood
up and ran out of the tent closely followed by his two companions while the
servants stayed inside the tent.

"So you are the chosen one," Shouted the Druid with glee as Finn arrived by
the camp fire to dry off and warm up, "It is you who will defeat Lord
Balor"


Medwin and Kern both flopped down by the fire with their friend. Finns
erection had wilted in the shock of the cold water but all three boys saw
that the Druid was openly stroking his cock fiercely as he stood talking in
front of Finn.

"Your quest is to find your way to the encampment at Ragnar," continued the
Druid, "there you will find Lord Balor with his army or Orcs preparing to
spread across the land of Morcok."

The Druids words became heavier with breathes as he looked down at the
still naked twelve year olds.

"As the chosen one you must remain pure," he said looking directly at Finn
while stepping forward, his cock almost touching Finns soft lips,"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?"

"Yes sir," replied Finn as he watched a line of precum drip from the druids
cock and without realising licked his lips. This innocent action sent the
Druid over the edge shooting spurt after spurt of hot Druid come over Finns
chest and even as far as the two boys behind who jumped at the sudden
display. A few moments past as the Druid regained his composure.

"Well my young adventurers," Said the druid reaching out to gently stroke
the side of Finns cum covered face, "We better find you something to wear
as we dont want you confronting Orcs naked."

All three boys giggled.


To hopefully be continued.....