Fucked by my orc room mate

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#4 of Shades of Green

Been down with anxiety, depression and covid but you can't stop the smut from flowing, you can only slow it down! This story has been available on my patreon for a while now and the next few stories I am finishing up will be going on there first. I also have a human on human story there if that takes your fancy. If you want to support me writing this kind of smut you can also pick up a copy over at my smashword store.https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/Drackirhttps://www.patreon.com/Drackir

Anyway, on with the porn!

A tired out bear just wants to relax but his orcish roommate needs to borrow something of a personal nature from him. The two then decide to skip the sex toys and use each others bodies instead. A marathon of sucking, flip fucking and more orgasms than you know how to handle ensue. This started as a simple concept and became this marathon thing that I hope you enjoy!


It had been quite the day for Orlo. The subway had shut down and the bus replacements hadn't really been built for a bear of his size. He felt even more sorry for the elephant who had literally not been able to fit and was growling down her phone at some under paid and over worked customer representative. Not that the large lady didn't have a point, she needed to get to work, and they weren't accommodating her. She wasn't even that big an elephant. He spent half an hour getting far too close a minotaur which in other situations might have been something he could have enjoyed but after a long day sorting out the issues of everyone in the office, he just needed to get home and relax.

The moment his keys opened the door to his apartment, and he stepped inside he felt a wave of calm wash over him. Even though he had to share it with two other guys to be able to afford it it was his sanctuary in the hustle and bustle of the city. He waved at the skinny fox who was already set up in the longue room for the weekend. He had a huge bottle of soft drink next time, packets of crisps and way too much energy drink. It was a mystery to Orlo how Zach never managed to put on a single kilo. He never walked anywhere, ate junk all the time and slept if he wasn't gaming or working. Still, he cleared out of the longue when either himself or his orcish housemate had company and was friendly enough.

The only real problem with the place was that while it was three large bedrooms it was only a single bathroom. Right now, that bathroom was occupied by his other roommate. The deep booming grunts of orcish singing reverberated through the door and even the floor as the bear padded by. He kind of wanted a shower but that would have to wait. Instead, he grabbed a cold drink from the fridge and went to his bedroom. Yawning, he grabbed the novel he was working through off the bookshelf and collapsed into the bed, a loud creak reminding him to treat the old frame with a bit more care. He lost track of time as he got engrossed in the magical adventures in his book. So engrossed was the bear that he didn't notice the light knock on his door or it slowly opening.

"Can I borrow ya fleshlight?"

The inquiry made both of the bears' eyebrows lift in puzzlement and surprise and his head rise from the book he was reading. It had been asked in the same tone that someone might ask to borrow a pencil or a drink from the tap. Not the kind of voice that you would employ for such a personal item that had a very specific purpose. Orlo raised his large brown furred head to look at the door frame where the deep voice had come from.

Blocking out the light from the hall was a tall, broad and just plain large green orc with a pink towel wrapped around his waist. Well, wrapped implies a level of coverage that the fabric in fact failed to give. It draped around the orc's waist from one hip around to the other but revealed a lot of one of his thick, muscular legs. One the right angle you could glimpse just a hunt of black pubic hair reaching out invitingly. At least to Orlo it was. It was not a towel designed for an orc of any size, let alone the large size of Orlo's housemate, Far'Zuk. The orc's chest hair stuck in dark spiral clumps against his broad, muscular chest not yet dry from the shower, a gold ring hanging from the left nipple. Orlo's eyes dropped from his chest down to his powerful gut, not the toned muscles of a bodybuilder but the solid gut of an orc who worked hard and enjoyed his food. It was a sight the bear had seen many times as, like most orcs, Far'Zuk was no stranger to nudity but, frustratingly, he had lived with others before him who had trained the orc to wear at least underwear. Honestly if he'd just seen everything it would have removed the mystery but as it was...

At this point Orlo realised he had been staring for rather too long and replied. "What makes you think I have a fleshlight?"

Far'Zuk shrugged, his face grinning with a complete lack of embarrassment about the personal inquiry. His arm reached behind his head showing off his powerful arms and hairy armpit. "You're a single gay man? Don't they give you a fleshlight when they give out your gay card?"

"I'm a single gay man living in one of the most queer friendly cities in the world, Zuk. And we lived two minutes' walk from the train station." Orlo put the book he had been reading down, the conversation far more interesting than how the world hopping wizard would get away with escaping his classes again. The chubby bear gestured to his phone on his bed stand. "If I want to get a blow job, I've got an app for that. Heck I've got several apps for that."

The orc glanced at the phone then back at the bear and looked puzzled. It wasn't that the bear was ugly. He had a fairly handsome face with brilliant blue eyes and a fairly nice smile when the two were trading verbal blows. But he was definitely... well... fat. His large brown belly wasn't bulging or distractingly big like on some men. Honestly, it suited the bear. The idea of Orlo being skinny or muscular was just... wrong. The bear dressed well, although could probably get away with things being maybe a tad tighter than he wore. Far'Zuk had enough trouble with the dating apps, and he was, in his opinion, a pretty good orcish specimen. Maybe a little bit on the heavy side these days but still. He had dozens of pictures of him at the gym showing off his muscles on the profile but got very little interest. Orlo had quite the belly on him and thick ass too. Maybe gay men were into that? He did have to admit the bear did seem to have a fairly active social calendar and his door was closed more nights than not.

"Yeah, but it's not like you can just call a guy up, get him to blow you and then send him on his way, right? They'll want dinner or to hang out or you to get them off?" The puzzled orc asked.

Orlo shook his head, his grin growing bigger and his eyes shining as he saw the orc looking crestfallen. "Nope. Just last week, a cute little rabbit wanted to suck a bear cock. In and out within fifteen minutes. He had a good mouth on him too."

"Bullshit!" The orc snorted and rolled his eyes.

"Believe what you want, there have to be some perks to being gay though." Orlo smirked, his eyes glanced down at that towel, at the knot that was barely holding the thin pink fabric up. The knot he wished would unfurl right this second. He knew the old adage about not fucking where you sleep, but a glimpse of the orc wasn't wrong... was it? He slowly, discretely, oved his head to try and sneak just a glance.

"Fine. Fine. Whatever," Far'Zuk reached down and rubbed a drop of water falling down his leg. As he moved Orlo swore he could see a bulge through the towel but just as quickly it was gone. "Still, I saw a fleshlight in the bathroom the other day. It was a butt, so I assumed..."

"Wasn't mine. I had one years ago but got rid of it. The real thing is so much better and having to share bathroom meant cleaning it was tricky. I guess Zach must've used it in the shower the other day and forgot to put it away." Orlo sat up in his bed, his chubby belly exposed by the loose robe he was wearing and revealing his yellow smiley face boxers. "What's wrong with your hand anyway? Always there to get the job done."

Orlo had never seen the orc blush before, and he'd caught him sneaking in the house in just his underwear after what must have been a very eventful night. It was honestly kind of cute, those huge green cheeks turning dark and his tusks pushing out as he closed his mouth.

"It uh... it's kinda. Well..." The orc hemmed and hawed then looked up and down the hall before stepping into the bear's room and pulling the door shut. "Promise you won't tell anyone?"

"Scout's honour." Orlo said flashing three raised fingers from his childhood hobby.

"It's uh... An orc thing. Kinda religious sorta? We're supposed to abstain from jerking off for this month." His words come out in bursts and huge pauses, unable to look the bear in the eyes. He took a deep breath and dropped into a falsetto "This is the holy month of breeding. You must concentrate on creating a child and the longevity of the tribe." Then his normal voice returned. "Quite the message to get from your grandmother when you're twelve."

Orlo had the common decency to turn down his smile in sympathy before replying in a thoughtful tone. "And last year you had a girlfriend while this year you're single..."

"Yeah."

"Well that sucks buddy. I admire you sticking to your faith like that, don't think I could do it. But wouldn't a fleshlight be against the rules too?"

"Look, it's not like that..." The orc's cheeks grew darker, and he then gave out a sigh. "I don't give an ogre's ass about that tradition but... Well, just watch." Far'Zuk slowly brought his hand across from his hip towards his towel. It was now obvious there was a bulge in the front, but as the orc's hand got close, a bright rune flickered into existence, twisting and growing and glowing deep purple on his hand and...

"FAR'ZUK!" A shrill female voice echoed through the room. "YOU WOULD NOT BRING DISHONOUR TO YOUR TRIBE LIKE THIS WOULD YOU? ARE YOU NOT MAN ENOUGH TO FIND A LADY OR ABSTAIN LIKE YOUR FATHER AND FATHER BEFORE HIM? YOU ARE NOT..."

The voice faded and the runes vanished as Far'Zuk moved his hand away.

Orlo bit his lip. He scrunched and unscrunched his feet. Didn't work. He could feel it building up inside him. He chose a spot three centimetres above the orcs eyes and stared at it. It didn't work though. He fell backwards laughing hysterically. His large belly shook, and he grabbed a pillow and buried it over his face to muffle his laughter and hide his face from the orc. After a solid minute of laughter, he finally pulled the pillow away and dropped it off the bed with a sigh.

"Oh god, Zuk, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry but that's hilarious."

"I figured a fleshlight might be barrier enough that the spell wouldn't go off. Or I could like... put it somewhere and... Well, you get the idea." Far'Zuk continued, face still red and looking crestfallen.

"Hey, wait... It's the twenty fifth. You haven't found a way to..." Orlo asked only for the orc to shake his head emphatically.

"And I swear there's something in the spell that stops wet dreams too. Honestly the fleshlight was a last ditch effort. I've humped the mattress, twisted my nipples, used a buttplug. You name it, I've tried it. I'm pretty sure it needs to be with someone else to get the spell to stop. I'd have tried hiring an escort or something, but I'm broke. You have no idea how much I need to get off. I can't think of anything else. Someone dropped their keys in front of me the other day and I had to go have a cold shower! I'd do anything to get off. Anything..."

While the orc had been speaking the towel around his waist had been raising. As Orlo sat up from his peals of laughter he could see the outline of the orc's thick cock raising the towel up and he licked his lips at the sight, his own boxers starting to tent a little.

Far'Zuk had all the subtlety of a hand grenade but right now Orlo didn't care in the slightest. The orc took a step forward and the knot on the side of the towel pulled tight, the fabric threatening to fall apart any second now. Orlo suddenly understood why the orc had actually shut the door and was blushing.

"You uh... want me to show you how to use those apps then?" Orlo asked, his mouth suddenly dry and his eyes locked on that bouncing meat under the thin pink fabric.

"Had something a bit closer in mind," Far'Zuk said, his voice shaking a little bit. He'd thought about this a bit, more so as the month had gone on. Not exactly with the bear but then the other day when he saw the bear's ass as he left the bathroom the idea had popped into his brain and refused to leave. It had been so plump and round and and and... inviting. He'd thought a good night's sleep would see it gone but instead he'd woken up rock hard with the thought circling. As the day went on it just grew bigger, the thought and other things too.

"Just... hold on. Cool your jets for a moment big guy," The bear said, reaching his paw out and placing his palm against the orcs belly, feeling the warmth and powerful muscles under that thick layer of hair. For a moment he wanted to just give the orc exactly what he wanted, but he wasn't in his twenties anymore and knew that his brain had priorities his dick didn't. "Let's settle some ground rules."

This wasn't how the orc had thought it would go. It wasn't how it went on in porn either. It was all "Oops, my towel slipped and now you've fallen, and your mouth is on my dick" or "I broke my arm, and my best friend is giving me a hand job" and "Sucking off my straight neighbour". Still, the orc stopped and nodded, his brown eyes locked on the bear.

"Rule one, quid pro quo."

"None of that fancy lawyer speak, you know English is my second language."

"It means," Orlo swivelled on the bed to sit on the edge, the pink towel now pointing at his face. "A favour for a favour. Whatever you get from me you pay back in kind."

"So, I have to... uh... touch your dick?" The orc's face was hot enough to cook an egg on.

"At the very least." The bear let his paws stroke down the orc's belly and across to his sides as he leant his face in. His nose mere millimetres from the towel that now had a very obvious wet spot forming on it. He could feel the large male shiver slightly under his touch and his heart raced as he realised how much power he had over the orc far larger and stronger than him.

"That... sounds fair." Far'Zuk's deep voice quivered a little at the thought, his eyes looking down to see that the smiley face boxers were tenting up quite visibly as well. For the first time he wondered how much the bear was actually packing down there, did it measure up to orc standards?

"Rule two, you don't refer to my ass as a pussy or me as a good girl."

"What, why would I do that? You're...." The orc started only to be interrupted.

"You think you're the first quote straight unquote guy to want a hummer from me? I know I'm not your usual type and you can think it all you want but it's a real turn off. You don't have to compliment me or anything but don't pretend I'm a woman. Oh! Bussy is off the table too!"

"Fine, I wasn't going to anyway. Kinda insulted you'd say that."

The bear shrugged, his fingertips toying with the tight fabric around the orcs waist. "Rule three, we don't tell Zach. I think his head might explode. You got any rules?"

"Rule four, uh... none of that dumb orc speak. I'm studying for my masters in biotech for Zol's sake." Far'Zuk said, his cock bouncing under the pink towel as the bear continued to tease his hips where the towel was tied up.

"Your intellect is why I put up with your bad taste in movies. Star Trek over Star Wars? You aren't a lump of dumb orc meat to me." The bear glanced down at the pink bulge and chuckled. "Well... not just a lump of meat."

"Rule five. When I leave this room, we go back to being friends and roommates. This is just... a breeding month thing."

"You should be more worried about yourself, you know?" The bear said, standing up, his head only coming up to the orcs chest. He leaned in and opened his muzzle, letting his tongue run along the unpierced nipple. Far'Zuk gasped softly as his nipple hardened. He had expected nothing more than a blow job, not this foreplay. He'd always enjoyed playing with is nipples when he jerked off, but girls just ignored them, the bear though had gone right for them.

"Worried?"

"I've been with guys before. I know what I'm getting into. You though, you might find you like this. You might want more. Might find yourself thinking of my muzzle wrapped around that thick meat next time some girl struggles to take it down to the base." The bear reached down and grabbed the knot in the towel and gave it a sharp tug. The knot offered next to no resistance and within seconds the towel was a puddle on the floor. Orlo felt the orc's meat slap against him. It was warm, hard and there was moistness at the tip where the orc had been leaking as it hit against his stomach. He fought the temptation to look down at the orc's dick, instead focusing on the hard nipple in front of him, long slow circles making the big male huff and grunt in need. He felt the cock throb against him.

"That feels good." The orc murmured, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation. His hands moved around and rested on the bear's shoulders, stroking them softly. He really didn't know what to do but was enjoying himself so far. All of the girls he had been with had just ignored his nipples, ignored everything but his muscles and his dick actually. The way the bear's tongue flicked over his sensitive nub was just heaven. He couldn't help but push against the bear's stomach a little.

"Any more rules, or can I...?" Orlo asked, letting the orc's nipple free from his mouth.

"No more rules. Just... get to it. Please?" Far'Zuk replied, looking down at the bear.

Orlo grinned and without another word dropped to his knees. In front of him was a very impressive piece of orc meat. Easily one of the biggest dicks the bear had been fortunate enough to see in real life. Bigger than many of the ones he'd seen online too. He spent a moment taking in the sight. It was thick but not so thick that he wouldn't be able to take it into his mouth. It's length was vieny, well defined, thicker around the middle of the shaft. He wrapped a paw around it, half expecting that female voice to shriek out, but all he heard was the orc groan in pleasure. Slowly he worked the big green cock back and forth, watching the foreskin slide back revealing a knob so dark green it was almost black. It was already coated in precum and leaked more as the bear stroked.

"That's it... get in there... Uh..." The orc paused, his usual go to phrases not applicable to the chubby bear kneeling in front of his cock. "Bro?"

"Better than babe I suppose." The bear thought to himself but stayed silent. Choosing instead to open his mouth and lick across the throbbing green tip. A spurt of precum shot out over his tongue, the salty sweet fluid surprising the bear. He'd never had a guy this pent up before, to actually squirt precum? The bear grinned and licked again and again, each time more pre squirting and oozing free of the large piss slut. He noticed the large ball sack pulling up with each lick, the orc's body betraying just how much he needed this.

"Fuck, that's it. Just..." Far'Zuk reached down and took hold of the bears head, his large hand easily gripping the other man's skull. He didn't squeeze or even apply that much force, he didn't have to, just guided the bear to stop licking and start sucking. It had been months even before the breeding season curse that he'd had a tongue on his dick. It didn't matter who this tongue belonged to, but as he glanced down at the sight his dick got harder at the thought of this forbidden thrill. A guy. His housemate. His Sci fi debate partner.

Orlo felt the hand on his head and decided to stop teasing the poor orc. Four weeks without release would be enough to drive anyone into a fuck lust. Yet the orc was being so gentle with him. He opened his muzzle wide and gripped the base of the shaft before in one greedy motion swallowing half of the orc's shaft into his muzzle. Orlo heard the orc moan and felt the hot dick in his mouth throb and pulse growing harder yet again. Slowly, he let his tongue work along the underside of the shaft as his muzzle held still, feeling the orc shudder and a second hand rest on his head. He could feel the orc holding his hips steady, the need for the powerful man to breed his mouth so present yet the orc holding back. Far more thoughtful than many of the guys he had blown over the years, letting him get used to his dick.

Far'Zuk let out a deep primal grunt of pleasure as the bear started to bob his muzzle back and forth along his shaft. He watched as that handsome brown face took inch after inch of his thick green meat so easily. Over half of his cock was in those lips, his head pressing against the back of the bears throat, yet Orlo didn't gag or even whimper. Fuck. Not even the orc women he'd slept with had been so accommodating. That fox he had dated couldn't even get half way down his shaft. But this bear had taken half of his cock in one go and was still going like a champ. The hand at the base of his cock let go and reached around, stroking over his rump, another gently teased his balls. He had to know if the bear could take it all.

Orlo groaned around the thick green cock sliding in and out of his muzzle. This was the kind of dick you dreamed about sucking. He could feel the thick veins as they rubbed against his lips, the thick smooth glans ran against his tongue before plunging down his throat and that thick forest of pubes tickled his nose when he took the entire massive shaft down to the base. Thick and hard but not so hard you worried about hurting it. Enough length to really get some momentum up but not so long you couldn't deep throat it. He felt Far'Zuk's hands grip his head, and he realised the orc was going to put that theory to the test. He could feel that hot meat pushing deeper and deeper, the thick jungle of public hair pressing into his nose, the scent of rutting orc filling his senses. His cock throbbed inside his boxers as he squeezed that firm ass and pushed in even deeper.

"Fuck. Orlo. Damn. Dude. Damn." The orc could only manage single words between gasps of pleasure. Every inch he had was buried in the bears muzzle and the bear was pushing in for more. For the first time in his life the orc felt like he wished he was bigger. His hands ran over the bear's head, shoulders, neck as he felt that marvellous heat and pressure around him. Then the bear pulled off with a wet slurp and a very slight cough. Without delay warm lips and tongue coated his ball sack and the orc again shuddered in pleasure. A hand wrapped around his shaft and stroked, nice long slow strokes then shirt fast ones. By the five gods this bear knew exact what he was doing. Far'Zuk groaned and gasped, his head swimming in pleasure. Then the gripped the bear's head again and pulled it back, lined up his cock and thrust it back in.

Orlo was shocked but not alarmed as the orc took charge. The way his own cock throbbed beneath the yellow smiley face was proof enough he was enjoying himself. The thick orc dick pushed past his tongue and down his throat only to pull back and thrust down again. And again. And again. Orlo let the orc set the pace, his paws running over the thick hairy thighs, the powerful, hairy stomach and squeezing that well-toned ass. Truth be told he'd also been having a bit of a dry spell. The bunny hadn't been all that good and he preferred larger guys like the orc currently ravaging his mouth. Men like this, with a cock that would make you go against your better judgement and a body that could lift up even his ample frame were rare. And an orc servicing himself using his throat? Didn't every gay man dream of this?

Far'Zuk grunted as he throat fucked the bear. He kept expecting the chubby bruin to pull back, to slap his ass, to in some way tell him to stop. Instead, he felt those hands encouraging him, that mouth pushing into him in time with his thrusts. He could feel his release rising and rising. That familiar yet strangely absent sensation of these last few weeks tingle in his balls. Sweat built up on his chest as he thrust. Deep powerful thrusts. His groans and grunts echoed around the small room, his balls slapped against the bear's chin, and he felt his cock thicken and pulse and then and then... nothing. No spurt after spurt of cum. No waves of pleasure. No knees buckling as he came. Nothing. With a sigh he pulled his still rock hard cock from the bear's lips.

"Everything ok?" The bear asked, looking up at the orc in puzzlement. He'd felt the orc's thrusts, heard his rising gasps and felt those nuts rising but then the orc had pulled out. "You can cum in my mouth, don't worry. I like it when a guy..."

Far'Zuk blushed as the bear wrapped his lips around his cock again. For a moment he was tempted to let the bear continue but his balls needed release more than he needed that warm pleasure. Besides, maybe rule five didn't need to be so strict. He pulled his hips back and his cock slipped free with an almost comical slurp.

"This uh... this happened last year too. I thought it was just because she wasn't that good at head, she didn't really enjoy it." The orcs face got even redder as he spoke. The bear grinned and gave the tip another soft lick before moving up to sit in the bed.

"I just happen to be a gold card carrying cock sucker and you have a cock very worthy of my talents." The bear bragged then reached down and pulled off his own underwear. His own cock was rock hard, and the tip was coated in precum. It was a perfectly average cock a tad on the shorter side perhaps, but with a nice thickness at the base that made any guy he topped moan as he bottomed out. Compared to the orc's thick meat it was not much to talk about, but the bear had been with many guys and knew size was only one factor. Besides, for an inexperienced guy like Far'Zuk his more modest size would actually be a blessing "So if my mouth won't do it..."

The orc was only half paying attention to the bear's words, his eyes looking at the bears cock. He'd never seen another man erect in person before. It was... different for sure. Not unpleasant, just different. Rule one echoed in his head as he moved onto the bed with the bear, the springs squeaking under his massive frame. His hand shook as he reached out and touched the bear's dick, stroking the length with his fingertips before wrapping his large fingers around it. The hot length filled his hand perfectly, just the thick head poking out of his fingers, very different to his own which had over half the length hanging out when he held the base.

"Zuk, about rule one. We can skip to... ohhh damn! " Orlo's words were lost as a hesitant tongue licked along his leaking tip. A moment later the tongue returned a bit more forcefully. The bear looked down to see the orc lapping along his length slowly, curiously. His dick pulsed and he wiggled his hips, loving the feeling of that tongue along his length. The bear reached down and gently let his dull claw tips scritch along the orcs head, playing with his short dark hair. "You're doing great there, big guy. Now just open wide and put it in your mouth."

The orc paused, the salty taste of the bear on his tongue not that unpleasant. Truth be told it wasn't that different to eating out a woman. At least in terms of taste and heat and the reaction he was getting from the bear. Still, he hesitated. Actually, sucking a dick, that was a big step. He licked his lips and looked at the throbbing inches. If he did this, then...

"Sooner you suck it the sooner you can fuck me." the bear commanded. In his head he added "Or don't and just fuck me already." But the promise of what was to come was enough to spur the orc to action. A finger and a thumb gripped Orlo's cock at the base and then Far'Zuk's rugged features softened as his mouth opened, his eyes closed, and his lips wrapped around the crimson throbbing head. It felt fine. Nothing amazing but it was nice. Inch by inch he let his mouth go down further, the thick rod spreading his lips and the head pushing down along his tongue. He kept waiting for his fear to kick in, for him to hate this sensation. Instead, it was getting... nicer? The heat against his lips, the firmness against his tongue, the way his friend was moaning softly. Orlo gave a loud groan of pleasure that penetrated through Fark'Zuk's thoughts as he felt himself slide deeper into that warm welcoming mouth.

While it was his first time Far'Zuk had received plenty of blowjobs and had a vague idea of what to do. He sucked gently as he squeezed the base of the bear's cock. Slowly he moved his lips back and forth along the shaft. Now that he was getting into it, he was starting to enjoy himself. The way the cock throbbed in his mouth, the way the bear grunted and pushed his hips up, even that salty tang was now a pleasant flavour on his tongue. With a newfound passion the orc slurped and sucked the throbbing bear meat as Orlo groaned and clutched the bedsheets.

"Damn... you sure this is your first time?" Orlo groaned out. The orc had a natural talent, an instinct in how to pleasure the bear. Minutes flew by with the orc hungrily working along the bear's cock and Orlo's grunts of pleasure filled the bedroom. Neither man cared if the fox in the lounge room could hear them or not, he didn't even appear in their thoughts right now. At this second both men's thoughts started and finished at the closed door to the bedroom. Up and down, up and down, up and down. The orc's head raise and lowered while the bear wiggled and thrusted eagerly. Orlo's grunting got louder and louder and his dick pulsed, and then brown paws pushed the eager tusked face off of his cock.

"Fuck dude, you're wasted on women. That was amazing..." Orlo said, his face flushed and breath coming in puffs and pants. "You can do that any day, but let's take care of you now."

"I don't know... it might be only a pussy will work..." The orc began only for the bear to interrupt.

"You're going to fuck me Zuk. We're going to get that load out of you. I'm not letting you leave the room without you getting off and I'm betting a rump will confuse that spell more than a mouth. I mean, c'mon, orcs have more bisexuals than any other species. Even if it doesn't work, I'm sure you'll enjoy finding out." Orlo said giving so many reasons the orc couldn't refuse. He reached over to his bed stand, opened the draw and grabbed a bottle of lube. Before the orc could react, he had the lid popped open and a health splodge of lube was on the head of Far'Zuk's thick meat. The orc moaned and his eyes rolled back as the bear made sure the thick piece of orc meat was nice and slick. His paws stroking the foreskin back and forth as the other spread the lube along the thick shaft. He stopped and looked at the orc laying on his bed, his muscles swelling under that layer of fat, his large cock throbbing, his handsome face looking at the bear in a mixture of fear and lust.

"But... Rule one." Far'Zuk replied, his brain and body wanting so badly to fuck the bear but a small amount of him worried about the bear getting to mount him later.

"Fuck the rules. Consider this a freebie." The bear growled, straddling over the orc. He reached back and gripped the cock at its root and he aimed it up as he bought his rump over the orc's throbbing organ. Ideally, he would have spent some time with a toy an hour earlier to spread himself open before taking a cock this size. The last guy he was with who was close to this size had required an extra-large butt plug and a bottle of poppers. He'd be sore later for sure. But future Orlo was not present Orlo and present Orlo and past Orlo both had a severe lack of orc cock that could be fixed right now. Slowly he lowered himself down onto the thick green cock. He felt the large knob pressing against his cheeks, spreading them as he continued to move down, aiming the orc so the head pressed against his tight ring. He groaned deeply and bit his lip as his legs trembled and he felt himself being stretched open. Orlo shuddered in pleasure and just a little pain as he was spread open by the thick cock.

Far'Zuk laid back and watched, letting the bear take the lead. He wanted this. He wanted to cum. He wanted Orlo. He wanted to cum in Orlo. All he could think about was the bear. And cumming. Cumming in the bear. Fucking the bear. Pounding the bear. Feeling his claws in his shoulders as he thrust and thrust and thrust... He blinked and bought himself back to the present then he felt his cock pushing against something warm, something tight and then pressure and heat and...

"Fuuuuuck. No... no... not yet!" The orc cried out and then it happened. He shuddered and groaned as his cock thickened and his balls pulled up tight. Orlo felt the cock head in his rump swell and then that familiar pulsing as the orc came inside him. There was no replacement for that feeling, the way the cock pulsed and the tell-tale heat of cum filling his ass. Far'Zuk continued to swear in orcish as his first orgasm in almost a month washed over him. His fingers pulled at the sheets as his entire body shuddered in pleasure.

"Already? I knew my ass was good but..." The bear joked only for Far'Zuk's hand to reached up and grab his shoulder and the other his hip. Orlo's joking voice seamlessly transformed into a deep groan as the orc pulled his body down and his hips thrust up. In one quick thrust the orc was half buried into the bears tight hole, his cock not having softened a bit from the orgasm. If anything, it was harder now than before and the first load of cum in the bear's hole just helping to ease his passage.

"Another!" The orc's voice was deep, guttural and wild. His eyes were wide, and his cheeks flushed as he thrust into the surprised bear. He had been able to go again quickly before in the past, but this was something else. He'd cum and yet he wasn't spent, not even close. His hands gripped Orlo tightly as he pulled the other man down onto his still needy dick.

"Slow down, Zuk. You're huge and I'm not that loose. Just let me get used to you." Orlo babbled out as he felt the orc trying to push his entire giant cock into him at once and as much as the idea of being impaled on that orc meat appealed to him reality and fantasy eventually have to meet. As soon as he spoke the orc's thrust slowed and then held still. That thick cock half embedded within him, filling him more than some men did fully balls deep. He could feel himself stretched around the widest part of the cock, at least the rest would be easier. Taking a deep breath, Orlo relaxed himself as best he could. He'd been surprised by the orc's sudden orgasm but also turned on. He'd heard of orc's legendary stamina but hadn't expected anything like this.

Far'Zuk let his hands run over the bears brown fur, enjoying the feel of the bear's body. The warm, chubby back, the soft, yielding thigh and then down to that rump that his cock was sliding into. It was so tight around him, yet it yielded to his thick cock so readily. So different to a woman, yet just as pleasurable. Not more or less, just different. He looked over the bear, his round form, his attractive face, his rock hard cock. Just half an hour ago he never could have imagined wanted this, now he found he wanted even more. Slowly he leaned up, his hours of crunches at the gym paying off, as his hand on the shoulder bought the bear's chest forward.

"Zuk, just be patient I'm almost..." The bear began, opening his eyes only for his lips to press against the orc's. The first kiss was slow, soft, almost chaste given that his ass was being stretched by the orc's cock. Orlo blushed under his fur and pressed into a second kiss. Their lips pressed against each other, Orlo feeling those tusks against his lips. Far'Zuk pushed his head up into a third kiss, both their lips opening as both men pushed forward wanting more. As the orc's stomach muscle gave out and he laid back the bear followed, his hands landing on either side of the great green man and the two continued to kiss as the bear slid further down along the orc's rock hard cock.

"Orlo... I..." The orc began only to be silenced by another kiss. The bear didn't want to speak, didn't want anything to ruin the moment as he felt inch after inch of thick orc cock spread him open. Deeper and deeper the orc's mighty member pressed into him, the orc wanting to thrust but holding back as the bear had asked. Finally, the bear felt his ass press against the orc's groin, and he let their lips part.

"Fuck me, Zuk." Orlo said, sitting up and then laying back slightly, his arms supporting his ample frame and giving the orc the best position to plough him. Far'Zuk didn't waste a moment. He let his hands grip the bear's hips as he started to move his own. He groaned deeply as he felt that tight ring glide up and down his member. That velvety heat around him. The scent of the bear and orc's fucking filling his nostrils. The pleasurable throbbing in his cock as pushed himself back and forth. He licked his lips as he sped up a little getting a moan of pleasure from the bear. His eyes were glued to the bear's cock, something he never would have imagined he would be so entranced by before. He watched it pulse and jump as he thrust back and forth.

Orlo's eyes were shut tight to let him concentrate on the immense pleasure rolling through him. The orc's cock was fitting into him just right, the angle he was on letting that thick rod press right against his sweet spot. Of course, with a cock that thick it was hard not to hit the right spot, but somehow every single thrust was pressing against it just right, not hammering it or barely nudging it, just nice long strokes making him moan in pleasure. He shuddered as the orc gave an extra hard thrust and pulled out just a little more. Orlo whimpered and felt his cock jump, a burst of pre spilling forth onto the orc's hairy belly. Damn, he hoped the orc would forget all about rule five. He didn't want this to be a one-time thing. He wanted this cock to spread him open far more often.

The orc's second orgasm caught the orc by surprise again. One minute he was giving nice slow thrusts, enjoying the bear's body, enjoying the sight of a man on top of him, enjoying his buddies grunt and groans. He loved this part of sex. The two bodies merging, the dull pleasure in his cock as he gave his partner as much pleasure as he received. It was different this time of course, the other person's grunt being deeper, the hole around him tighter and of course that cock leaking precum onto his belly. Then almost without warning, his cock was hardening again, and waves of pleasure ran through him. Within second's he was grunting as he unloaded another thick load into the bear. He could feel his hot cum oozing out of the bear and over his balls. Yet still he remained rock hard, still he wanted more.

"Ohhh, damn, again? Already?" The bear said between gasps, far from being annoyed he was aroused by the orc's seemingly endless supply of lust and cum. His ass felt that girthy pipe pulse and stretch inside him, still remaining just as hard as before. Orlo reached down to his own leaking cock to take care of himself only for the orc's growl to stop him.

"Need... more..." The orcs deep voice made the bear shudder as it travelled not just through his ears but through his body, through that rock hard manhood embedded within him. In one quick movement the orc gripped the bear and pulled him down close. The orc's muscles rippled as he gripped the man against him and flipped them both over, so the bear was underneath him. The orc's tusk dug into Orlo's neck and greedy fingers gripped the bear as the orc began to thrust. Orlo shuddered and moaned deeply as he lifted his legs and wrapped them around the orc, letting the orc have free access to him.

"Call me your orc stud," Far'Zuk's voice growled as he kissed and bit at the bear's neck. He hadn't felt like this in years. So powerful, so virile, so aroused. He gave a deep primal growl as he plunged his cock in as deep as he could, holding his length nice and deep within the bear. Then he drew his hips back until he pulled completely free only to push back in again a mere moment later. Orlo groaned deeply, his head rolling back on the bed, his paws stroking along the orc's broad back, claw tips drawing lines in the green muscles but not pressing hard enough to draw blood.

"Thought we had a rule against that?" The bear said, a big grin on his face. Grinning back Far'Zuk pushed his lips against the bear's.

"Bit past rules, aren't we? Don't worry though, I won't tell Zach about how I fucked your bus..." The orc was silenced by another kiss.

"Give me everything you've got you dumb hung orc stud." Orlo said, his eyes locking onto the orc's.

Far'Zuk grunted and gave an extra hard thrust. He felt a shiver down his back as the bear called him that. Hungrily he started to thrust harder again. He could feel the bear against him shudder and moan, could feel that ring around him, no longer as tight as it had been but still resisting his thick length, squeeze and felt his balls sing in pleasure.

"That's it you green beast," Orlo continued, loving how it made Far'Zuk give it to him that much harder. His claws dug into the orc's shoulders as Far'Zuk gave a deep hard thrust, bottoming out and then rolling his hips and letting Orlo feel every last inch he had. The bear had had quite a few lovers in the past, ones who he had barely been able to keep up with. But two times in a row and no signs of stopping? He should offer to help this orc during breeding month again. Or maybe this was how the orc always was? He'd heard rumours about their prowess, but this was the first time he'd ever actually had one in his bed, in his ass. He hoped it wouldn't be the last.

"By Firnt's beard I'm getting close. Again." Far'Zuk groaned out as he hammered himself back and forth into the welcoming hole. He could feel the bear squeeze around him, press back against him. He lost himself in the bear's lips, loving the feel of the chubby body against his own. Thrust. Thrust. THRUST. He speared himself deep. He could feel his higher functions melt away as he gave in to his primal needs, the inner orc he so carefully managed and kept from taking over his everyday life. Right here, right now though that inner orc and his outer roc wanted the same thing, the bugger his friend senseless.

"Breed me you brainless beast," Orlo yelled, waves of pleasure rushing through his own body.

Thrust. "You magnificent monster." Orlo's legs squeezed the orc tight.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust! "Fuck me with your giant green cock, it's all orcs are good for!"

THRUST! "Breed me you beast!"

"FUUUUUUCK" The orc roared, following up with something in orcish as he drew back and them plunged in hard and deep. This orgasm felt different to the first two. Those two had been in his cock while this one was his entire body. He grunted, He swore. He shuddered. His balls pulled up tight and his cock swelled and exploded inside the willing bear. Again, and again and again. Spurt after spurt of hot orc spunk emptied out of his no longer overfull balls into the willing bear's bum. It oozed out of the already well-bred hole in thick white spurts as still more filled Orlo's willing body. Far'Zuk bit down on the other man's neck as the pleasure rode through him, so intense, so powerful. Was it because it was with a man or because it had been so long? The primal orc inside him didn't seem to care so why should he

Orlo's eyes widened as he felt it, he felt the cum spurting into him. The force the orc must be coming with to do so, for him to feel not the warmth but the pressure of those spurts of cum spewing into him. He could feel the thick orc meat swelling and pulsing within him. He'd never had a guy cum this much in him before. It was almost overpowering how good it felt, how warm, how full he felt. He leant up and gave the orc a soft kiss on the lips. "You all done, stud?"

"I... don't know. I'm still hard. I can probably go again. But uh..." The orc blushed as he slowly slid his still hard cock out of the tight rump he'd just bred so well. Orlo grunted and shuddered as he felt the orc's member slip out from inside him, already craving that full feeling again.

"But?"

"I kind of want you to... you know... rule one?" The orc couldn't meet the other man's eyes. The way Orlo had clung to him, those gasps as he thrust into him. He had to know what it felt like.

"You want me to fuck you?" Orlo asked, a grin crossing his face as he watched the orc getting onto all fours. He let his hand run over the firm ass, squeezing softly. If he'd been asked this morning if he'd be mounting his house mate this morning, he wouldn't have even put a dollar bet down on it. Now he had the big green stud's cum inside him and the orc bent over wanting to find out what it was like.

Far'Zuk nodded and shivered as his ass was squeezed. He'd had a girlfriend put a finger up there once before and it had felt pretty good. But there was a world of difference between a solitary finger while getting a hand job and letting another male fuck his hole. Still, Orlo had been so into it, had held him so tightly. Those gasps as he pushed in. It must feel good, right? And Orlo's cock wasn't huge, a little thick maybe but...

His thoughts spun away as paws spread his cheeks and without warning he felt something warm against his hole. Orlo's tongue run up and down the length of his ass cleft nice and slow eliciting a surprised gasp from Far'Zuk. The bear's tongue continued it's slow journey up and down the green valley, teasing the tight hole just a little with each journey, a paw reached around and stroked the still rock hard green inches at the same time. The orc gasped and shivered as that warm long tongue teased his hole, his body shivering in anticipation each time it slipped past. Then, after what felt like a small eternity but was actually only a minute or two, Orlo pushed the tip of his tongue in to the dark green pucker.

Far'Zuk let out a soft gasp at the sudden intrusion. It was unlike anything he'd felt before, even that finger was different. His dick jumped in the bear's paw as the tongue pushed just a little deeper only to retreat.

"Put... put it in. Deeper." Far'Zuk announced, his deep voice not nearly as confident as he wanted it to be. The bear didn't notice though, he had a wonderful spread set of cheeks in front of him and a throbbing cock in his paws. He obediently let his tongue push in deeper, his long agile tongue twisting and pushing and squirming. The orc moaned and shuddered as the bear so gently and eagerly ate his ass. He could feel that hot tongue spreading him open, that warm paw stroking his throbbing member and couldn't help but look back to see Orlo's own cock still rock hard.

"I think I'm ready for..." Far'Zuk started and then found himself falling mute. He couldn't bring himself to say, couldn't bring himself to admit it. He wanted that dick inside him, but years of denial had left unable to say the words.

"Ready for what? Another shower? We both probably need one actually..." Orlo teased the orc as he straightened up.

"No, no... I'm ready for... for..."

Orlo felt a grin grow on his face as he stroked the orc's hairy ass cheeks and then spread them and let his length rest in the saliva coated cleft. He reached over and grabbed the lube but didn't open it instead letting the orc just feel the heat of his length there against him. "Ready for what, Zuk?"

"Do I have to say it? Can't you just..."

"Just what?"

"Just... put it in!"

"Put what in?"

"Stick your dick in me! Fuck me! Orlo, I want to be fucked." Like a dam bursting the orc's frustration overcame his reluctance and he looked back at the grinning bear as he voiced his demand. "I want you to take that thick dick of yours and... ohhh fuck!"

Orlo wasted no time as the orc growled out his need. Years of practice had the lube bottle flipped open and a blob of cool, clear liquid on his glans within seconds. Then as blue and brown eyes met, the bear lined his tip up against the tight dark green ring and pressed in. He hadn't expected to slide in so easy, but the orc didn't resist him in the least. His knob spread open the ring and he slid in nice and slow, pressing himself into the orc as gently as he could. The bear had many years of experience and knew his girth could give someone who wasn't prepared a bit of a rough time, but his tongue work must have done his job well as he just slid in nice and deep, finding himself flush against the rump in no time.

"Damn... that feels... good." Far'Zuk moaned out, his body shivering under the bear as he was spread open. The sensation was so different, a little bit of pain sure but he could handle that. There was just a pleasure, a warmth, a stretching sensation that made his cock jump. He wanted to reach down and stroke himself but knew exactly how that would end. Instead, he pressed back against the bear and felt that dick inside him throb.

Taking it slow and steady, Orlo rested his hands on the orc's large body and squeezed the muscular back. He was already close, having an orc shoot three loads inside you tends to do that. But the bear wanted to give the orc more pleasure than that. He took a deep breath and focussed on the moment, letting his orgasm settle and his balls lower. It wouldn't work for long, but long enough for him to give the orc just a little bit of the same treatment he'd received. His hips pulled back slowly, letting the orc feel every movement as his inches slowly pulled free leaving only his thick head inside. Then with a grunt he thrust himself nice and deep, pushing in as deep as he could and holding himself there.

Far'Zuk grunted and felt his arms and legs shudder and grow weak. His cock jumped and he couldn't help but squeeze down on the bear dick embedded within him. Orlo's moan gave the orc all the feedback he needed, and he did it again, feeling the hot rod within him pulse and harden. Before he could do it again the bear had pulled his hips back and had started actually fucking the orc. Orlo made nice short thrusts, letting his weight push through his thrusts, his balls slapping against the orc's rump with a series of soft slaps. Far'Zuk gasped and grunted and growled as he felt his hole being stretched again and again, the bear making him shudder in pleasure. Then he felt it, that same sensation he'd felt three times already today.

"Fuck, Orlo, right there, just like that... I'm gunna... gunna..." The orc gasped out, pushing back against the bear who obliged and sped up just a little. He couldn't believe it, he'd never had a guy come handsfree before and he'd never done it himself. He assumed it was just a porn thing, or maybe one in a hundred guys managed it. But the groans the orc were letting out had a different urgency to them, his body pressing back against him just a little more needfully. The bear could feel his own release building and the harder thrusting was speeding it along its way.

"I'm getting close too, you want me to pull out or...?"

Far'Zuk was far too gone to reply. He just shook his head and continued to press back against the bear. His dick jumped beneath him, his guts churned and then he let out a deep groan as his cock exploded once more. Even an orc's balls have their limits though and only a couple of small spurts of his seed hit over the bed sheets. The orgasm was no less intense though, if anything it was more intense with the unfamiliar origins of it. Far'Zuk could feel his ass clamp around the bear with every throb of his dick which just made him shudder more, his orgasms extending far longer than he was used to.

At the same moment, Orlo was in heaven. His dick was getting massaged by the orcs rump in wave after wave of rippling pleasure. His thrusts got faster and faster and his claw tips dug into the orc's rump as he felt his own release explode. Shot after shot of bear cum spurted from his tip deep into the orc, splatter his seed where no one else had ever been. The thought that he was the orc's first, that he had made the big beast of a man cum just from fucking, that the orc's cum was currently dripping out of his own ass all joined together in his head and drove him to thrust deeper as he came. His cock pulsed hugely as he continued to cum, his balls empty but his body driving him to thrust and pound and grind himself into the orc. Finally, after what felt like hours, he gave a deep grunt and collapsed on top of the orc, huffing and puffing from exhaustion. Despite how strong the orc was the handsfree orgasm had left him spent and the sudden weight of the bear on top of him made his arms collapse and both men lay together, spent.

Long minutes ticked by, neither man moving more than deep breaths. Eventually, Orlo's flaccid cock slipped out of Far'Zuk's no longer virgin ring. The bear slowly rolled off the larger male and gave his rump a hearty smack. The orc grunted and wiggled his ass up into the bear's paw.

"So, you all sorted now?" Orlo asked conversationally, picking up the bottle of lube off the floor where he had dropped it. He was glad none had spilt onto the carpet, it was such a chore to clean up.

"Uh... about that." Far'Zuk replied turning over. Orlo's eyes widened as he saw the orc was still hard, not quite as rock hard as before but the dark orc cock was undeniably hard. The bear still had the lube in his hand and popped the cap.

"Guess we'll have to order dinner in."

***

Two weeks later, Orlo gasped as strong green hands pushed him up against the tiles in the shower. Seconds later his cheeks were spread, and a now familiar thickness pushed into him with a practiced ease. The bear and orc both groaned as two bodies moved in concert with each other, the bear relaxing around the inches spreading him open and the orc taking his time to let himself ease into the bear. While this was the first time for them in the shower the last fourteen days had seen the two fucking almost every day. Orlo's bed hadn't been slept in for the last four nights as the orc had a much larger bed that the two could collapse into after the two had finished fucking.

"Been wanting this all day." Growled Far'Zuk into Orlo's ear as he finally bottomed out.

"Mmmm, I bet you have. You always get so dominant after I wake you up as the little spoon." The bear replied, receiving a deep hard thrust in response to his teasing.

"Rule one, remember?"

In fact, pretty much all the rules had been forgotten. They hadn't gone back to being roommates, the orc topped far more often than not and occasionally he got away with referring to the bear's butt as a bussy. The only rule they had kept was not telling Zach.

"Then I think you're owed a few more early morning wake up calls and... oh fuck." The bear lost track of his teasing as the orc started to thrust. Nice, deep and hard, the two bodies mashing against each other and Orlo's cock sandwiched against the cold tiles. The orc's tusk's dug into Orlo's neck getting another deep grunt.

"Orlo, I've been thinking." The orc said, pausing suddenly at the end of a stroke, holding himself deep inside the bear.

"That's not what orcs are for, they're for railing poor defenceless bear rumps." Orlo grinned as he pressed back.

"Seriously though, I've been meaning to ask but never found the time."

"So, you waited until you were eight inches deep to have a heart to heart?"

"Are we... more than just fucking?"

Orlo paused, he'd considered this over the last few days. It definitely seemed like more than friends with benefits situation. The sex was good of course, it was in fact downright amazing. But when they weren't fucking, they genuinely enjoyed each other's company. He'd even found himself starting to enjoy Star Trek, though having an orc suck his dick while he watched might have been considered cheating.

"Yeah, I think so. I dunno what to call if though, and if you think you're still straight...ish..."

"Never really cared about the labels. I like what we're doing, I like spending time with you. I just needed to know if you were on the same page."

Orlo turned his head back as best he could and gave the orc an awkward but heartfelt kiss. "Your timing sucks, but yes, I feel the same about you. Now, let's finish up in here before you end up all pruney and then I guess we finally tell Zach about the situation."

The orc kissed back and then gripped the bear's rump and gave it another powerful thrust, enjoying the bears body with a new found appreciation and lust. Orlo's moan echoed out into another kiss as the two consummated their new found relationship.

In the lounge room Zach sighed and put on his noise cancelling headphones. He didn't mind the fact that the two were fucking now, if anything it gave him something to help out with when he took care of himself at night. But did the two really have to keep acting like they weren't fucking like teenagers? He'd walked in on them fucking in the kitchen two nights ago and had very quickly turn around and left before they had noticed. As the groans disappeared, he sighed and returned to saving the prince from the minotaur hordes. Still, he hadn't seen the bear so cheerful in ages. All because he wouldn't let the orc borrow his fleshlight.