Date: Mon, 9 Jun 2014 07:28:19 -0400 (EDT)
From: Odins Son <odinboy666@aol.co.uk>
Subject: Kingdom of Morcok - Part 4

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.

Sorry took a while for this part to be finished, it is longer than the
others. Hope you enjoy it. Feel free to visit the accompanying blog for
inspiration on environments and characters in the story at
kingdomofmorcok.tumblr.cum and email me comments and thoughts at
odinboy666@aim.com.

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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."

"You are the woodsman, tomorrow they will find you used and abused by
orcs."

"Quick Medwin we have to protect the virgin!"

"Cum, Cum my friends,welcome fine adventurers to the Ravaged Squire Tavern,
how can i be of service"

"NOOOO Finn Stop, are you crazy, the Druid said you mustn't cum!"

"Swallow young warrior"

Now we return to the Kingdom of Morcok.....



Part 4 - The Orcs Strike Back

Slowly Finn opened his eyes to blurry darkness and the the motion of
passing bushes and trees. Quickly realising he was being carried by
someone, the boy tried to lift himself free only to find he was draped over
the shoulder of a rather large Orc.

Before he could protest against his kidnapping, Finn was thrown to the
ground. As he managed to get to his feet he realised he was still naked and
surprisingly his boy cock was hard as a wooden tent peg.

A groan to his left brought his attention to his friend Medwin by his side,
also naked and being held up straight to attention by a really muscular Orc
with it's arm around the little rangers neck. Another moan to his right
would reveal Kern in a similar situation being held by yet another large
Orc. All three adventurers naked and all three visibly aroused in the arms
of their captors.

A booming laugh made Finn jump in his skin and his cock bounce as he faced
ahead. A thick mist making it hard for the boys to see further than a few
metres. Finns head rose to look up as he watched a naked giant of a man
with a boney monstrous mask and large swinging cock appear from the
fog. Standing at least five metres high with robes draped over its large
broad shoulders, it's large grinning mouth opened to reveal a slivering
slimy tongue.

"NEPHEEEEWWWWWW!" it shouted with a blasting force that almost knocked Finn
over as his shoulder length hair blustered about.

Finn then Heard a snap to his left followed by a crack to his right and
watched as both Medwin and Kerns naked bodies fell limp to the ground.

"Noooooooo," screamed Finn in shock as he was grabbed by the giants large
hands and lifted up into the air, his feet kicking and toes stretching in
desperation.

The giant opened its large mouth and proceeded to stuff the young naked
mage head first into the gaping maw. Finn struggled as much as he could as
his arms became trapped by his side. The Giants tongue rubbed against the
under side of Finns body, brushing along his flat belly and erect little
cock. The giant moaned as it tasted the tangy sweat and grime the child had
picked up through the previous days adventures, salivating over the clammy
warm skin and tonguing every little nook and crack of the boys body.

Finn looked ahead of him and saw a gaping hole that he assumed lead down
into the giants belly and groaned as his hard cock, little balls and butt
crack was played with by the tip of the giants slimy slivering tongue.

"NO DONT EAT ME!" Shouted Finn as he felt his kicking legs pushed to force
him further in.

And as little feet disappeared past the Giants large salivating lips, a
cold shock filled his young body and Finn awoke suddenly to find himself
sat next to his friends soaking wet and shivering. In front of him stood
the Tavern Owner holding an empty dripping bucket.

"Come on you lot rise and shine," Said the tavern owner with a chuckle.

"AWWW why did you do that," complained Kern rubbing the sleep from his
eyes, "Im soaking wet, and got a headache!"

"You should be thanking me," Said the Tavern Owner nodding towards Finn,
"If i hadn't cooled you off, your Mage friend here might have woken to a
different type of wetness and your adventure would have been over."

Medwin and Kern both turned to Finn to who was blushing bright red as he
covered his exposed semi erect boyhood.

"You was having a sexy dream?," Asked Kern with a cheeky grin, "i was too,
about Skye from agents of shield."

"you was dreaming about a girl?" Questioned Medwin.

"Of course," replied Kern, "i'm not gay!"

Finn and Medwin looked at each other briefly.

"But what about last night?" Continued Medwin.

"What about last night? " snapped back Kern.

"the Bards tale?" pushed Medwin confused.

"Man, i cant remember last night," Replied Kern rubbing his head, "it's all
a big blur, so what happend at he end of the story?"

Medwin and Finn glanced at each other then burst out laughing.

"What?," shouted Kern a little confused punching his two naked friends,
"What you laughing at!"

Before long the three were rolling about wrestling in the bed of hay and
blankets giving the tavern owner brief glimpses of little puckered holes,
bouncing little boy balls and wriggling cocks as young limbs strained to
clamber over each others bodies.

"Alright, come on now," Interjected the Tavern Owner reluctantly looking
away, "There is a water troth just outside the Tavern where you can have a
quick wash before getting your kit on."

"Outside?" Asked Finn hesitantly as the three stopped wrestling, "we have
to go outside naked to wash?"

"Do not be ashamed young Mage," Winked the Tavern owner on his way out the
Tavern door, "In this age boys and men care not for nudity, and you boys
should be proud of the fine bodies you possess, now come on and wash, the
sun doth shine glorious and warm!"

Kern was the first to stand up and stretched his arms with a yawn before
grabbing Finns arm and pulling him up from the ground. Finn then in passing
grabbed Medwin and the three giggling boys made their way to the tavern
door and the light of the morning sun.

Many of the men who were at the tavern the night before were standing
around outside. Some were packing up blankets and items. Three men in their
thirties were having a wrestling match naked, while others just sat around
watching and talking.

The Tavern owner wondered over to his friend Maxim. They had met at a LARP
event some years before when Maxim was still a young teenager and become
good friends. Maxim was now a fit guy in his early twenties with dark long
thick braided hair and a small goaty beard. He sat relaxed on a bail of hay
with his back against part of a ruined wall, with his legs casually spread
apart showing off his large flaccid six inches of fat cock that draped over
large low dangling balls.

The Tavern owner and Maxim watched as the three twelve year olds hesitantly
emerged from the tavern naked covering their privates and ran over to the
water troff which was simply a wooden box Filled with water. Cloths were
hung on a small peg on the side of the troth.

"This event is some fucked up shit," chuckled Maxim smoking a joint, "I
wish i had gone to an event like this when i was that age, fuck, how none
of us have overstepped the line yet is beyond me."

"Because we are not that type of monsters," replied the Tavern owner taking
the joint from Maxim.

Most of the men were now indirectly watching as the three naked boys
started to wash themselves down with the cloths, giggling and occasionally
splashing each other.

"Did i look that sexy at that age?" Asked Maxim not taking his eyes off the
pail smooth butts.

"You still look that sexy," Replied the Tavern owner as he exhaled before
leaning beside Maxim and gently kissing the young adults forehead while
passing back the joint, "Now get in character, todays first encounter
should be starting any minute."

The three boys returned to the tavern to get dressed in their
costumes. Finn placed the loose fitting tunic over his head and let it drop
to below his knees before wrapping the mage cloak over his shoulders.

Medwin pulled his tight fitting laced leather britches up his slim coltish
legs. there was something about the tightness that gave him a thrill,
though he would never admit that to his friends. Once he had his upper legs
covered, Medwin then put on the dark green tunic that came down to just
above his knees. Next the Ranger put on the light leather armour that gave
his chest and shoulders some protection.

Kern stood in front of the other two confused.

"Where the hell is my costume?" asked the naked warrior, "am i going to
have to go through the rest of this adventure butt naked?"

"It is considered the ultimate bravery of a warrior to face battle with
naught but his own bare fists," replied the voice of the Tavern Owner from
behind Kern, "but perhaps you are not quite ready for that, so here is your
costume young warrior."

Kerns face lit up with smile as the Tavern Owner handed the boy his leather
straps, Axe and knife, then turned to an expression of nose scrunching
disgust as the Tavern owner lifted the small leather kilt up to his nose
and sniffed where Kerns dangling crotch would rub against the inside.

"Ewww," said Kern as the Tavern owner chuckled, "gross!"

"ORCS!!" came a sudden cry from outside the tavern as the sounds of battle
horns filled the air.

"Quick put it on!" Shouted the Tavern owner throwing the kilt at Kern
before running to close the door.

Kern wrapped the kilt around his slim waist hiding his boyhood charms, then
buckled the belt as quickly as he could before slipping on the leather
straps across his chest and joining his friends at the tavern window.

Outside Peasant men struggled with the invading Orcs. Some men had picked
up spades and pitch forks to help defend from the club and blade wielding
Orcs while some of the peasant men tried to run away but where jumped and
clubbed to the ground.

The tavern owners naked friend fought with a small knife against two stocky
Orcs who taunted the young man. He defended well as his muscled arms and
powerful lean legs helped him dodge the swinging Orc Blades, but he was
soon over powered and struck in the chest with a blunt looking axe and a
blade to his back. The boys gasped from their vantage point as Maxim cried
out, his naked body arched backwards, his fat semi cock swinging about
before he fell forward to the ground.

Orcs started to tear off the thin clothing of some of the captured peasants
then proceeded to pull out their hard Orc cocks, pushing inside the
defenceless men. Yells and screams turned to grunts and moans until finally
the Orcs unloaded their seed in to their submissive captives before
proceeding to hit them with their clubs, axes and blades.

All around outside the tavern were half clothed and naked peasant men
laying defeated on the ground While standing above them the Orcs groped
their hard or spent cocks. One Orc stood out from the others with its jaw
painted red. He stood one booted foot on top of a peasants exposed crotch.

"Where are the adventurers!" Bellowed the red jawed Orc, "Tell us now and
we will spare those still alive!"

The Tavern Owner pulled the boys away from the window and guided them to
the back of the tavern. Pulling a table aside he proceeded to pull back a
piece of canvas cloth to reveal a hole in the tavern wall.

"Quick young ones," urged the Tavern Owner, "You must flee through this
secret passage before they find and ravage your bodies, i will hold them
off for as long as i can"

"But wont they... erm.. ravage you?" Asked Finn with genuine concern as
Kern and Medwin pushed passed him to go through the passage.

"You are so wonderful," signed the Tavern Owner with a smile as he gently
rubbed the boys left cheek before snapping back into character, "I matter
not young mage, just as long as you and your companions are free to fulfil
you destiny and defeat Balor."

"Thanks," replied Finn blushing before turning to the secret back door, "We
don't really know where we are going anyways."

"you will need to head to the Cavern of Molesta," Said the tavern Owner,
"Once you pass through there you just continue north."

Finn smiled and after a slight silent pause, the blond boy turned and
headed out through the secret passage. The last thing he heard after the
passage was closed behind him was the sound of the tavern door crashing
open and a blood curdling cry from the Tavern Owner.

The Mage crawled quickly to joined his friends outside the back of the
Tavern and quickly the three ran off down an overgrown small pathway.

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Inside the Tavern the red jawed Orc and the Tavern Owner laughed
together. The man playing the Orc pulled off his mask to reveal Derricks
sweaty face.

"Bloody glad to get this orc mask off," he sighed with relief, "They're ok
at night but in the day under this fucking sun, its torture."

All the peasant men were starting to get up from their dead positions and
laugh amongst themselves with the Orcs.

"Ok Great job," Said the Tavern owner, "That ambush was hot, and the little
red heads kilt was tented when he watched Maxim battle to the death."

The group of men gave deep lustful chuckles.

"Ok , so instructions from Marcus this morning," continued the Tavern
Owner, "things are going to step up a notch today, extra hits and stamina,
but don't go overboard, remember the rules and don't be a dick. Now Marcus
needs a group for the Cavern of Molesta, then it's everyone for the mid day
encounter."

All the men seemed to be deep in their own personal fantasy world. The
Tavern Owner grinned as he pretty much could guarantee each man from their
twenties to their late forties were thinking of the same thing, just with
different boys. The sexual tension was palpable.

"come on guys, you have all done bloody brilliantly this weekend so far,"
Said the Tavern Owner, "The way things are going, im sure you'll all get a
chance at fulfilling your fantasies at some point, just hold it together
ok?"

The group of men cheered with laughter.

"Now come on, lets get things rolling," Grinned the Tavern owner picking up
some kit.


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"Molesta?' Said Medwin with raised eyebrows.

"Sounds like some kinda pasta," chuckled Kern as he stood with his kilt up
peeing on a tree trunk while Medwin shook his head in disbelief, "you
realise we haven't eaten anything today except bread"

"Its a cavern or something," continued Finn, "The Tavern owner said we have
to pass through it to get to Balors camp.

"So how do we find this cavern?" Asked Medwin.

"I dunno," shrugged Finn, "Just keep following this path i guess"

After Kern shook the last drips of piss from his flaccid little cock the
trio continued their trek through the forest. The muddy path was softer
than the night before probably from the morning dew, their bare feet
leaving light small footprints as they took each step.

"What we gonna do when we get there", asked Medwin, "Balor might be really
powerful and use magic."

"Thats ok" said Kern, "Finn can just use his magic to blast the fucker,
HADOOKEN!"

"My magic!," gasped Kern stopping abruptly in the path, "My bag, my magic
was in my bag, and i left it at the Tavern."

The three boys stood facing each other in silence, then Finns eyes started
to well up with tears before dropping to his knees sobbing.

"With out my spells i've fucked it up," cried Finn in utter disappointment
and anger at himself, "I'm such a looser, why this shit always happen to
me."

Medwin knelt down next to his friend putting an arm on Finns shoulder to
comfort him while Kern fidgeted about on his feet confused at what he
should do as his friend openly cried.

"Finn," said Medwin softly, "it's not your fault, the Orcs attacked and it
all happened so quickly"

"Well what am i gonna do now," blubbered Finn through tear filled eyes,
"Not much of a Mage without magic, i might as well say game over man , game
over, and go back to to the start and wait for mom."

"It dont matter Finn," said Medwin shaking his friend to look up, "You're
still the chosen one, we still need you."

Finn sniffled and sat back on his haunches rubbing some of the tears from
his eyes as Medwin leaned forward and gently kissed his friend on the lips
causing Finn to immediately stop his sniffling. Kern watched in stunned
silent curiosity while his two friends kissed, and for a moment as Medwin
broke the kiss, Finn considered covering his groin in fear of a repeat of
last night.

"I wont play this game without you," Said Medwin softly, "You are my best
friend"

Finn stared into his Medwins big dark eyes and felt a deep warmth swell
from within his beating heart.

"and my best friend to," interrupted Kern who had knelt the other side of
Finn and moved forward to copy Medwins kiss. The troublesome red head
leaned in and felt closer than he had ever been to anyone before as Finns
soft lips pressed against his own.

After the Kiss Kern also sat back on his haunches with the look of anxiety
on his troubled brow. This quickly changed to a happy relieved grin as Finn
smiled.

"You guys are the best," said Finn with his arm around the shoulders of the
two other boys as they rose to their feet, "i love you guys"

"Gay," sang Kern rolling his eyes.

"Shut up!" Said Medwin with concern.

"no you shut up!", snapped back Kern.

"No i mean listen," replied Medwin, "you guys hear that, like someone
moaning?"

The three twelve year olds headed down the pathway towards where the faint
whimpers were coming from. The woodland path lead to a split in directions
either side of a large old oak tree. Tied facing the tree was a naked
whimpering teenage lad of around seventeen with his arms stretched out with
wrists bound to a rope that spanned the tree's trunk. His legs were also
spread by rope tied to his ankles and his body was being repeatedly jolted
forward as a large Orc stood behind him thrusting its hard big cock in and
out of the teenboys stretched sore ass hole.

The three young boys just stood there for a moment unsure of what their
eyes were seeing before Kern dashed forward climbing onto the Orcs back
while pulling his knife from his belt. With a quick brush of the rubber
roleplay knife across the neck, the Orc made a large gurgling noise then
proceeded to fall backwards. Kern dismounted the Orc and watched as its
large long and strangely pink cock pulled from the teenagers ravaged
teenboy ass with a wet slop sound. The Teenager sighed as his gaping hole
contracted dripping cum down his perineum and onto his low dangling
teenballs.

Medwin being the healer of the group rushed forward and started to untie
the knots holding the teenagers wrists. Finn and Kern soon stepped up to
the naked teen to assist Medwin.

"Please," Whimpered the slightly stocky teenager,"no more, i cant take any
more"

"Hey," Said Medwin with real concern for the lad, "it's ok, we're here to
help, what happened to you?"

As the ropes were loosen the teenager flopped to the grassy bank by the
tree, turning over to see who had saved him. As his eyes adjusted, he saw a
young raven haired boy with the the most purest soft white skin he had ever
seen starring back at him. The Naked teenboy sucked in his breathe stifling
a gasp as he gazed into Medwins large dark brown eyes that seemed to
sparkle and reflect the entire world.

"Here, drink this," Said Medwin handing an opened small bottle to the
teenager while leaning close to his ear, "its really just cola"

The teenager shivered from being so close to the boy but managed to
continue in character by drinking back the potion and taking a big sigh.

"Thank you young sir," coughed the teenager, "you truly are master of
medicine as i can feel my body getting better already."

The teen could not believe the situation he was in, laying there naked with
three pairs of twinkling young eyes looking over his naked body. Three
beautiful young boys, one of which, the ranger, had his little soft hand on
the teens chest feeling his heart beat increase as it started pump blood
down to his teen cock.

"what's your name", asked Finn as he watched the teens cock twitch, "what
happened to you?"

"My name is Jason," Said the teen suddenly realising he had said his real
name, "erm... i'm a woodsman"

"And you was out chopping down trees?" asked Kern raising his right leg up
to place a foot on the bank, unknowingly giving the teenager a great view
under the small kilt.

"Err.... Yes," replied Jason slightly distracted by Kerns soft dangling
warrior jewels just a couple feet away, "I was out chopping wood when i was
ambushed by Orcs. They stripped me naked and tied me to the tree."

"Then they fucked your butt?" said Kern with a mischievous grin,"what was
it like"

"At first it hurt," replied the woodsman, unsure about how much to describe
to the younger boys, "but after a while it started to feel real good, as if
their big Orc cocks filled me with dark magic."

"Looks like you still got some dark magic in you," Giggled Kern pointing at
the Woodmans now fully erect cock, "They tried to butt fuck me too, but i
was to fast and killed them."

The Woodsman blushed and groaned as the thought of seeing an Orc shove its
large veiny meatstick up that little boy ass made his teen cock dribble.

"I thank you all for coming to my aid," Said the Woodsman, "If there is any
way i can be of service to your needs, do say."

"You should rest," Said Medwin wrapping a bandage around the teens bulging
bicep, "The potion works better if you rest"

"Wait," said Finn with a sudden idea, "Do you know the way to the Cavern of
Molesta?"

"i do indeed young sir," replied the Woodsman, "i can take you there, it is
not to far."

"YES!," Said Finn celebrating with a pump fist action.

"Are theses your clothes?" Asked Kern carrying over a brown studded
gambeson jacket and matching pants, "i found them over in the bushes"

"Yes thank you sir", replied the woodsman attempting to stand up with the
help of Medwin.

"Here let me help you," Said the Ranger kneeling in front of the Woodsman
holding his cloth pants out for the teen to step into. The Woodsmans looked
down at Medwin, his still hard teencock swinging just an inch away from the
younger boys face as he stepped into the pants. Medwin then pulled the
pants up the teenagers lightly hair covered legs and tugged up over the
teenagers hard fat cock and small thatch of blond pubes before tying the
cord that kept the pants up.

Finn then handed the Woodsman his gambeson jacket which he slipped his arms
into but left unbuttoned down the front as Kern handed him his boots. Soon
enough the Woodsman was picking up his small roleplay rubber Axe which was
quite ordinary compared to Kerns double sided axe.

"Thank you young sirs for helping me get back on my feet," Said the Woodman
before turning to the boy who healed him, "But you have still not told me
your names"

"I'm Medwin," replied Medwin, "Ranger of the south, master of the bow and
healer of the sick"

"Well you certainly healed me," smiled the Woodsman.

"I'm Kern," butted in Kern, "The mighty Warrior, even more mighty than
Cullen!"

"Well that i can see from those bulging muscles" Said the Woodman with a
sly grin.

Kern giggled and posed flexing his little arms to budge his developing
muscles.

"Erm... i'm Finn, the Mage," Said Finn looking at his feet, "and i suck
because i lost all my spells"

"Well then you should visit the Wizard of the east," Said the Woodsman
hoping he got the direction right, "Im sure he has spells you can have."

"Really?" Asked Finn with a large smile of hope on his face, "Where, where
can i find the wizard."

"After the Cavern you should head west at the Crow Cross." Replied the
Woodsman, "Speaking of which, we better start heading to the Cavern"

The Woodsman marched off through the woodland as the three younger boys
looked at each other glad to have someone bigger helping them before
running to keep up.

Behind them the dead Orc got up and walked off in the other direction.


__________________________________________________________


The man who had been the Druid and the Tavern owner arrived in the monster
camp just as another group of men dressed as Orcs were about to
leave. Marcus was talking to his friend Tom who was dressed as a mighty
gladiator warrior with leather straps and rags wrapped around his arms and
legs holding his bulging large muscles in place, while around his waist he
wore a leather kilt.

"The lads at the Cavern of Molesta are all set," Said the Tavern Owner,
"Should prepare the boys for whats to cum, and also the mage left without
his spells just as planned"

"Great," Said Marcus as he slapped Tom on the ass,"Tom here is gonna tell
you what your next job will be."

"Oh?" said the Tavern Owner, "What am i this time?"

Here," replied Tom picking up a bundle of robes and a pointy hat before
throwing them at the Tavern Owner, "Put this on.... Wizard of the west".

"are you fucking kidding me?" Chuckled the Tavern owner putting on the
pointy hat.

Just then the young man who had been the Orc caught ravaging the Woodsman
entered the tent.

"Just a few more seconds," He said in frustration, "a few more seconds and
i would have cum in that nerdy teen ass, i tell you that Red Head has it
coming."

"Soon mate," Chuckled Marcus slapping the twenty eight year old blond on
the back, "Now get your mask back on and go catch up with the others
heading to the mid day encounter"

"Fuck this event is exhausting," Said the man putting his mask back on,
"but i wouldn't miss it for the world"

"Ok so they must almost be at the Cavern by now," Said Marcus turning to
Tom and the Wizard with a smile, "Better get a move on guys".


__________________________________________________________



It was like something out of the film a Dark Crystal. A large gorge cut
into a small mound of rock, a passageway through the hill of the
woodland. The entrance though was dressed up with tree branches and hessian
clothe to create an enclosed tunnel leading into darkness. Dangling from
string were fake skulls and cobwebs covered the branches while a strange
fog slowly emanated from within over the grass, leaves and three pairs of
small bare feet.

"Thats the Cavern?" Said Kern pointing with his axe, "fuck that shit, we're
not going in there!"

"It is the only way to the north," encouraged the Woodsman, "to walk around
would take all day"

"It's only a dark tunnel," Said Finn, "what you scared of?"

"i aint scared," Replied Kern pushing past Finn and cautiously entering the
cavern entrance, "How long is this cave anyways?"

The little Warrior paused to make sure Finn was following, then carefully
made his way into the darkness. As Medwin followed after Finn he turned to
see the Woodsman just staring at him.

"You not coming with us?" Asked Medwin.

"I'm afraid this is as far as i can go," Said the young woodsman stepping
forward looking down at the Ranger, "i must check on friends, make sure the
Orcs did not do onto them that which they did to me."

The two just stood looking into each other's eyes unable to think of
anything appropriately in character to say. Then Medwin jumped as Finn and
Kern both called for him to hurry and follow.

"I have to go," Said Medwin with a smile, "safe journey"

"Erm, YES," stuttered the Woodsman, "and you also...er...  be safe"

The Ranger turned and ran through the cavern entrance to join his friends
leaving the Woodsman looking from side to side in awkward embarrassment as
he repositioned his stiff teencock before turning to head back to the
monster camp.

"Guys?" shouted Medwin unable to see his friends since the cavern was pitch
black, "wait for me guys!"

He reached out either side of him to touch and feel the walls with his
hands then suddenly felt someone grab the front of his light armour.

"AHH whos that!?," Shouted the Ranger.

"It's me you douche," Said Finns voice, "i cant see a thing in here."

"Told you we shouldn't of come in here!" grumbled Kern.

"Just keep going," advised Medwin,"it's bound to come out somewhere."

Kern lead the way with his arms out feeling along the wall followed by Finn
who had a hand on Kerns shoulder. Like wise Medwin had a hand on Finns
shoulder as the three ventured deeper into the make shift dark tunnel.

The passage way in fact turned a slight corner to reveal a faint light in
the distance which gave Kern great relief.

"Hey guys, look," Whispered Kern with excitement, "there's a light up
ahead"

At that very moment Kern felt a hand reach up his leg and grab his left
round small buttocks.

"Hey Finn, knock it off!" snapped the Warrior.

"Knock what off?" Replied Finn.

"Your hand," said Kern, "stop touching my ass"

"But I'm not touching your ass," exclaimed Finn as he suddenly felt hand
grab his ankles, "hey!?"

Medwin felt hands rubbing over his feet and up over his legs and under his
tunic and over the hole that was torn in his breeches the day before.

"Theirs something in here", shouted the mage, "quick we gotta get out of
here!"

Slimy hands gripped Kern by the shoulders and felt along his arms and chest
holding him where he was blocking the others getting past. Kern grunted as
more hands slipped under his kilt and started fondling his premature soft
balls, rolling them around between their finger tips while more fingers
gripped his stiffening little three inch cocklett and started to pull its
foreskin back and forth.

Finn yelped as he felt his long tunic lifted to give access to large slime
covered hands that groped at his smooth bottom while others played with his
young boy cock and plump ball pouch.

"Slimy," Shuddered Finn as he felt fingers fight between them at the
entrance to his virgin hole, "they are sliming up my bum"

"No, stop," Grunted Medwin forcing his legs past the gripping hands towards
Finn, "Kern we have to protect the virgin!"

"Aww fuck," Groaned Kern struggling back amongst the slime covered hands
pressing the front of his body against Finns front while fingers prodded
and massaged around the rim of his tight boy hole.

Medwin managed to sandwich Finn between him and Kern as slimy hands forced
their way down the back of the Rangers breeches and started to rub and
tease Medwins tight pucker coating the entrance with slime.

"Come on," pleaded Kern through gritted teeth as he wrapped his arms around
both Finn and Medwin then started to pull them towards the faint light
while feeling three fingers push inside his ass.

The warrior grunted with every pull of his friends. Each time he pulled the
fingers in his ass would rub against his little prostate sending a shiver
up his spine. Kerns cock was as hard as ever pressed against Finns front.

Medwin was in a similar state as the hands had pulled down his breeches and
now had two fingers working his little twelve year old hole. Finn could
feel Medwins hard cock up against his bare ass as his tunic was still
pulled up by the invading hands, but being pressed between his two friends
meant the hands could not access the Mages precious virgin ass and cock.

Kern pulled with all his little might as hands tried to hold his feet to
the ground. The cavern seemed alive with mysterious groans coming from its
walls. While unable to get at Finns Bottom or cock the hands covered the
Mages face with slime and tried to grab the boys bare feet in an attempt to
keep him inside the cave.

Kern felt hands pulling his ass cheeks as far apart as they could and a
fourth finger found its way inside the boys little bottom. The warrior
pushed back against them and felt a sudden jolt from his twitching hard
dick, quickly spreading through his shuddering body. With a roaring yell
Kern's orgasm unleashed as he gave one last pull falling backwards with his
legs becoming stiff as his back arched.

Panting for breathe Kerne finally opened his eyes to find he had fallen
backwards through the cavern exit still holding onto Finn who way laying on
top of the red head looking down at him.

"Thanks Kern," Sighed Finn rolling off to the side, "We made it through"

Kern grinned then realised Medwin was not with them.

"Medwins still in there?" Shouted Kern jumping to his feet and rushing back
into the cavern, "Medwin!, where are you?"

Slimy hands immediately grabbed at the warrior boys bare legs and arms
again. Being so close to the exit Kern could just make out Medwins body
being suspended in the air by groping hands. Hands rubbed the boys small
feet, hands felt up and down the boys legs, hands groped and squeezed the
boys firm round butt. Fingers cupped his tiny ball sack while others
masturbated the child's stiff cocklet and at least four fingers pushed
under and up inside Medwins stretching boy pussy. Other hands held the boys
limp arms, legs and caressed his thin neck, while any groans the boy tried
to make were stifled by the fingers that had found their way into the young
boys open mouth playing with his little tongue.

Kern pushed his way passed all the hands and just as he reached his arms
around his friend, Medwins body arched backwards in the grasp of many hands
and started to shake thrusting his spasming cock hard against the fondling
fingers yelping in dry orgasmic bliss.

Kern locked his hands behind Medwins shuddering young body and proceeded to
pull the boy back with him. Hands continued to reach up and fondle Kern
with little effect in his post orgasm afterglow. Instead the hands just
continued to coat and loosen the little warriors pucker with slime.

Finn watched as Kern pulled Medwin free from the cave falling in a gasping
entangled heap. As Medwin rolled over to rest on the grass looking up at
the treetops, Finn crawled over next to them and lay beside Kern. All three
boys with heads gently touching just lay there catching their breathe
staring upwards.

"Oh my gawd," cried out Kern, "Molesta as in Molesting!"

Both Finn and Medwin burst out in uncontrollable laughter.


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Jason slowly made his way back to the monster camp. He couldn't believe the
weekend he was having as images of Finn, Kern then Medwin flashed through
his mind, imagining them naked and hard. He envied those who had already
the chance to the three boys naked.

The teenagers parents assumed Jason had gone to just another typical LARP
event only a bit further up country than normal. His little brother had
begged to go with him, but Jason had insisted that he was too
young. Thinking back to the night before when Marcus and a few other men
had taken his nerd virginity, Jason wondered what might have happened if he
had brought his brother Andy with him. Would Andy have ended up naked
beside him being ploughed by the older horny men of the camp.

As Jason continued through the trees and bushes he adjusted his stiffening
cock and shook his head to remove the thoughts of incest from his mind.

"Hey Jason," came a voice to his left, "How did it go, did they go through
the Cavern of Molesta?"

Jason turned and gasped as Tom stood in his costume looking as fit and
muscular as Conan the Barbarian. He looked almost like a larger version of
the little warrior Kern, but with a bigger bulge in his leather kilt and
stronger muscular limbs and of course looking like a man.

"Erm.... yes....," Replied Jason, "They went in"

"Great," smiled Tom putting his big arm around the nerdy Teenage Woodsman,
"now come with me, Marcus has another part for you to play!"



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Finally gathering enough energy after their encounter with the Cavern, the
Mage, Ranger and Warrior moved on through the forest and eventually arrived
at what appeared to be a cross in the woodland path. In a tree hanging by a
rope around the neck was a mummified body holding a sign.

"Crow Cross", read Medwin, "I'm guessing this is the cross roads the
Woodsman talked about"

"And he said to go left," said Finn, "right?"

"no left you douche, it was left," sniggered Kern.

"Actually he said yo go west," corrected Medwin.

"Well Well Well," yelled a voice from the path ahead, "Look what we got's
here lads."

From behind a large tree stepped out the Orc with the red painted Jaw,
while other Orcs emerged from hiding places behind tees and bushes. Medwin
counted more than fourteen in total and began to worry about their
predicament.

"The Red Jaw," Gasped Kern, "How did you get ahead of us?"

"Ha, we know these pathways better than any human scum" replied Red Jaw,
"all you humans are good for is fucking and eating, right boys!?"

All the Orcs roared in unison as the three boys huddled together and
started to back down the path they came from. Rustling leaves and low
grunting chuckles alerted the boys to about five Orcs that had sneaked
around to flank them.

"oh fuck, oh fuck," murmured Fin realising they where surrounded and he had
nothing to fight back with, "what we gonna do?"

Kern grabbed the axe and small shield strapped to his back while Medwin
pulled an arrow back on his bow pointing in the opposite direction. The
circle of large grunting Orcs slowly moved in on the three twelve year old
adventurers, then Kern looked over his shoulder at Medwin giving him a
knowing nod.

"When i attack, you run ok?" Whispered Kern to Finn who fidgeted on his
feet with anxiety.

The Orcs looked at the boys with lust filled eyes, finally they surly this
time would get to feel that soft skin against their own hard flesh. In
their pants their hard throbbing aching cocks were slick with leaking
fluids.

"DIEEEEEEE!!!" Shouted Kern leaping forward swinging his rubber axe hitting
Orc after Orc, sending them reluctantly crashing back with each blow, "Run
Finn RUN!"

Medwin released his arrow hitting one Orc who was obviously in some kind of
daydream, sending the Orc rolling backwards. Seeing this, his companion
Orcs started to quickly advance on Medwins position.

With the confusion created by Kern and Medwins attacks, Finn seized the
opportunity to leap through a gap in the surrounding Orcs and run as fast
as his bare legs would allow. Red Jaw seeing this turned to the Orcs on his
left and gave a hand signal to pursue.

Meanwhile Kern was cutting down Orcs left and right, his young strong leg
muscles flexing as he leaped and rolled around the large Orcs.

Medwin shot another Orc with his bow before dropping to pull out his rubber
blade and dodging an Orcs foam hammer. He then jumped on its back and stuck
his knife against the Orcs Neck and rode it to the ground as it played
dead. The ranger looked up and smiled at Kern who had paused his fighting
to check on his friend only to see another Orc run up behind Medwin and
strike him across the back with a large rubber sword.

"NOOOO!" Shouted Kern in shock, "MEDWIN!"

The Ranger arched his back acting in agony as another Orc swung its club
against Medwins chest causing the boy to lean forward slightly.

Then out of nowhere a foam tipped role-play arrow hit Medwin full in the
face knocking him over onto his front.

"SORRY," cried out the Orc who fired the arrow, "i didn't mean to hit him
in the face!"

"Medwin NOOOO!" Shouted Kern as his axe was struck out of his hands, "I'll
kill you all for this!"

The Warrior boy felt strong arms wrap around his waist and lift him into
the air. Orc hands pulled his kilt tugging it from his legs, then he was
forced onto his front and felt something hard poke the entrance to his
young hole still slick from the encounter in the Cavern of Molesta.  Kern
struggled and wriggled as much as he could showing he was not yet ready to
give up the fight, then he felt it. The stiff long flesh of the Orc behind
him started to slide into him causing the little red head to draw in a gasp
then close his eyes and grit his teeth.

All around him Orcs seemed to be pulling their cocks out through torn holes
in their pants, all throbbing and dripping as they waited their turn with
the warrior boy.

Kern still tried to get away, digging his toes into the ground and pulling
himself off of the thick cock but the Orc grabbed the boy by the waist and
pulled Kern back onto its hard flesh spike causing a desperate grunt from
little warrior. Once the Orc had a good grip around the boys body it
started to shove it's hard meat a far in as possible and Kern could feel it
inside his body filling him up. He felt his legs being pushed wide apart
and Orc hands fondling his little stiffening cock as sudden shocks jolted
through his twelve year old body, a mixture of tingling pain and orgasmic
pleasure.

Opening his young eyes Kern saw that at least eight Orcs had surrounded
him, grabbing his bare feet, licking and sniffing his vulnerable toes
through mouth slits in their orc masks. Others were simply stroking theirs
furiously hard cocks, kneeling in close to rub throbbing glands against
Kerns soft beautiful skin.

Red Jaw walked over to the body of Medwin who was laying on his front still
and counting down in his head slowly.

"Hey, are you ok?" Whispered the Orc concerned the arrow may have really
hurt the boy.

To Red Jaws relief Medwin gave a thumbs up sign with his left hand to
signify he was ok and just playing dead. So the Orc returned to being in
character and rubbed his crotch.

"Aww, looky here, such tender meat," Shouted Red Jaw, "Seems such a waste
to leave it here to rot."

Red Jaw pulled his own stiff cock from his pants and knelt over the boy
playing dead. The Orc reached under Medwins Tunic and grabbed the waistband
of the beaches before ripping them down the boys legs, tearing them to
shreds and revealing the whitest smooth bubble but he had ever laid eyes
on.

"Alive of dead," Grunted Red Jaw, "Makes no different to me"

Medwin was still counting down as he felt the large Orc climb on top of
him, spread his limp creamy white thighs then prod at his still slicked up
Virgin hole. Then with a wicked thrust, Medwin felt his virginity wrecked
by the invading Orc.

Medwin struggled to be silent, determined to continue the roleplay of being
a dead boy and biting his lip with an expression of pain across his face
that was hidden by his raven long hair. Red Jaw moaned as his throbbing
stiff cock was squeezed by the young body surrounding it. He rubbed his
hands over the soft skin and gripped the boys hips then settled into a
steady fuck rhythm.

The Orc that finally claimed Kerns virginity came deep and hard pushing as
far as he could into the boy under him. Kern felt the cock spasm inside his
tight ass as it flexed spewing hot man cum into his virgin bowls, then
relaxed briefly as the Orc removed his softening cock with a sloppy
plop. Within moments another orc had grabbed Kerns little body, lined it's
own stiff cock with Kerns stretched hole and plunged in. Other Orcs were
sucking Kerns little warrior pecker and soft juicy ball pouch while another
Orc slapped its wet cock head against Kerns lips, and as Kern moaned from
the second assault on his boy pussy, the Orc pushed its stiff penis into
the boys mouth.

By now Kern had stopped his struggles, instead wracked with sexual
sensations the little warrior allowed his body to be grabbed and pulled
which ever way the Orcs wished. Parts of the Bards tale flashed through his
mind, of Cullun taking it in the ass just as he was now. Soon he felt his
throat filling with thick cum, choking and coughing as the cock was removed
from his mouth allowing him to spit out while at the same time the orc
pounding his ass grabbed his little body tight in a strong hug as it
unloaded its cum deep inside the red head.

The Orc was pushed aside forcefully by another Orc eager to be inside the
warrior boy, and Kern soon found himself being flipped over facing upwards
as this third Orc lined up and rubbed its cock head across Kerns cum
slickend crack and perineum. Kerns Little cock throbbed for attention,
stiff and sweet as a stick of candy so two Orcs tongued it as best they
could with masks on. Yet another Orc slapped its stuff cock against Kerns
face and grabbed the boys red hair pulling his head back so he could slide
its meat between Kerns moaning soft lips.

Meanwhile Red Jaw could feel his orgasm growing in his balls as he roughly
fucked Medwin who was still playing a dead boy with gritted teeth while
also getting close to his own boyish orgasm. His stiff little nail was
repeatedly rubbed against the muddy ground with every thrust into his tight
boyhole.

Red Jaw enjoyed how limp the boys body felt under him as he wrapped his
arms under and around the boys slim boy, lifting the boys limp head up
under the neck. With his body being arched backwards by the Orc lifting
him, Medwin felt Red Jaws long thick cock brush against his insides sending
him suddenly over the edge with a powerful judder.

Red Jaw felt the little rangers body under him suddenly stiffen and shudder
as his cock was gripped by the tight ass which seemed to pull the cum from
his balls erupting into a massive strong orgasm that spilled thick spurts
deep into the limp boy.

Suddenly a hand wrap around Red Jaws mouth pulling the head back as a
rubber blade made the throat cutting motion. Red Jaw still in his post
orgasm cum down welcomed the invitation to lay down and play dead as his
Orc cock flopped from Medwins used ass.

The Young Ranger gasped for breathe as his body felt heavy from the fuck
induced dry cum. In his head the count finally reach the last ten seconds
for which zero would mean final un-healable death and the end of his
adventure, but suddenly he was rolled over and a small bottle of liquid was
pored between his dry lips. Before Medwin could make sense of what was
happening, the half naked boy was lifted up over someones back and carried
off into the woods.

Yet another Orc was thrusting pleasurably into the small warrior boy
grunting with fierce lustful enthusiasm. Beside it an Orc pleasured its
self by licking small feet as it hugged tightly Kerns up turned left leg,
rubbing its cock against the boys smooth thigh.

The warrior boys mouth was again full of pumping cock while another Orc had
managed to slip Kerns little boy dick between the mouth slit in the Orc
mask and was sucking and licking the premature cock head.

Kern had lost track of how many cocks he'd had stuffed up his stretched
warrior boy hole. He'd given up trying to spit out the mouthfuls of Orc
cum, instead choosing to swallow as much down as possible and as the eighth
or ninth orgasm shuddered through his young body he thought it would never
end.

But end it finally did as one by one the Orcs left after relieving their
pent up lust and tension. The Final Orc pulled its cock from Kerns used ass
with a slurping plop and let Kerns body simply flop to the soft muddy
ground. The Orc then groaned with spent contentment before putting its
softening cock back in its pants and moving off to join the rest of the
Orcs heading back to monster camp.

Kern lay exhausted on his belly, his face to the side staring into nothing,
gasping for breathe as cum trickled from the sides of his mouth. The bright
red hair matted to his forehead by sweat and cum. His legs open, bent
slightly at the knee. His raw stretched anus slick with escaping dribbles
of cum deposited inside his body by almost twenty lusting Orcs.

The defeated Warrior just lay there limp, naked and vulnerable to the world
as the birds chirped in the swaying trees.


To be continued......