Garroshs War

Published on Jan 28, 2019

Gay

This is a fictional tale of fictional creatures. Half man, half beast. And a young human male caught up in the middle of a war of Ogres and men. Watching as his village in consumed by it A story of a savage man beast softened by the boy that falls for him.

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Garrosh's War (10) Seeing Garrosh Again.......

..... I felt a coolness on me as I started to return to an awakened state. Looking up as I lay almost floating upon a cool river. There was light and sun and sky above me. And then I looked to see a familiar and welcomed face. I was now looking upon the face of my friend and ally Garrosh. I sighed as I saw him. Feeling a safety as I knew I was held in good hands. I reached up and touched his broad face as he held me. Then I felt as he splashed water upon me. A rush of it came over my face and then much into my mouth. I swallowed and coughed as I had not expected to have issue with water here. Where was I? How was Garrosh here? and How was I still alive?

"There friend. Hold still" He said "I am trying to cleanse you of the filth that has taken you"

I was disoriented as I was looking up at a dead man. Or was I dead? I had no Idea. Then he held me there in his huge arms still. Trying to get me to remain still.

"Stopp!" He crowed "You must stop fighting" "I am here. Not the Orcs" "It is Garrosh. I am here"

I then realized that yes he was here. Garrosh was alive somehow. And somehow he had found me. So I just began to cry as he held me. Sobs like none since my families death that had fallen before. He pulled me to his vast chest and just held me there for a bit. Then as I was able to calm myself, Garrosh insisted he return to cleansing me. I didn't know what he meant save for this cool bathe he was giving me. His broad and strong arms rubbing at me wet skin as he passed water and a soapy something that he was pouring over me and placing on my skin. Then I smelled the scent of mint. Then I saw the green plant in his hands.

"I must remove their filthy stink from you" He said "Then from where they violated you"

He meant my anus. Then I remembered being taken by the disgusting Orcs. All of them. How they repeatedly took me one after the other. How I was seeded by each and every one of them. I instantly felt sick to my stomach as I knew I was filled with their filthy sperm. I squirmed as if there were spiders crawling upon me.

"I am filled with their filth" I then called out "I should be dead" "No need to worry" He said to me "THis same concoction will cleanse your insides." "But it will be uncomfortable"

I didn't care what he needed to do. I just wanted this gone from me. So he took several mint leaves and spit on them. then ground them to the mud from the bottom of the shoreline where we were. scooped it up and told me to bend over. I knew what he planned on doing. Not thinking what it would do to my bowels. But it could be no worse than the feelings I had of being seeded by all those Orcs. So I did what he asked and bent over for him.

"Just do It" I said "I want their seed gone"

That's when he thrust the crushed plan and mud into me. Then he pushed in deep into my anus. His big finger driving into me. I grunted as I felt his digit push into my body.

"Ughnn." I huffed

Then he actually began to pump his finger into me. Thrust as if his digit was sexing my hole. And the sensations were incredible. Then he slipped a second finger in. Driving in deeper to my bowels. I again moaned as he took my anus with his fingers. He then began a hard thrusting assault on my rear end. I had to reach back to grab to him, for I felt I would fall forward and into the water. The sensation was like a small penis driving into my body. It was giving me such pleasure as he did this. I could feel my own rod harden between my legs as he continued this

"There" he then said "It is soaping up inside you" "A bit more. Then we leave it in you" "Ughn, hmmf. Ughnn. Ohh God. Ohh God" I chirped at him "Take it, take it Garrosh"

I could not stand it/ It was such an incredible feeling in me. The hot fingers and the mint mud soaping up inside me. It was both cold and hot in my bowels as he continued his fingers thrusting into me. He seemed to accelerate too. Driving then into my body harder. Then I could bare no more and I felt an eruption boiling up from within me. I cried out as I did. Lurching forward as his fingers continued to do what they were doing to me. "Ughhn. Noo. Ohh God!" I cried out

He knew I had erupted in pleasure. He tried to calm me as my body quaked against his hand. Then as I fired semen into the lake before me. He grabbed me and pulled me back. Holding me to him as I shot

"It is alright" He said "Just a bit more is all we need"

I almost collapsed against his massive frame as I stopped my thrusting out to seed. Then he released me from his hand. Pulling his fingers out. Then he rinsed off my body. Then helped me to the shore again. He told me to get dressed and then we would stay there the night. Because he said I would need to empty my bowels and then wash them out.

"So we shall stay here and wait" He said

Then he made some food for me. Knowing I would be hungry. Telling me that would also help me go to the bathroom. Cranroot and dried plum. He then mentioned that I could continue to wash out my bowels of the filth. I felt used and disgusting. And I didn't think I would ever feel clean again. Then as we sat there eating, he proceeded to explain to me how he survived. Yes he had fallen off the bridge and down into the rivers below. But he was able to grasp as a hanging branch of some tree that was growing out of the sides of the gorge he had fallen into. He showed me his chaffed a scarred had that was cut when he grabbed to that branch. How the branch had not stopped his fall but slowed it down. How he had held to it for a near minute, grasping to get up onto the branch and to the sides of the gorge. But only to have the branch break. Yet he was able to lunge forth and hit the rocky sides of the gorge. Then he showed me the bruises in his stomach.

"I lay there for quite some time" He said "Pain coursing through me" "But I hadn't fallen the final way down to the sharp rocks to the river below"

His tale was a spectacular one indeed. And I was glad he had survived the fall. Thankful that he was here to save me yet again form deaths grip.

"I knew I had to get to you before they killed you" he then said "So I licked my wounds and climbed back up the gorge" "I could not leave my brother in arms to these things"

I smiled as he called me his 'brother in arms'. Even if I was a sad excuse for one. I just wished he could have gotten to me sooner. So I would not have to suffer through their violations of me. I looked up at his big broad face. never more happy to see anyone so much as him again. then I reached for his big meaty hand and squeezed it.

"I thank again... Brother" I said back to him

He smiled as he looked back at me. I then sat back and sighed. Knowing that all was well again as I had my friend here with me. I then seemed to fall to sleep sometime later. It must just have been the exhaustion from all I went through. But I was out shortly after we ate.

"Ohh Garrosh" I huffed in dreams "I feel you inside me Garrosh" "Please take me my friend. Give me all you have to gave me"

I reached out for his rid in my sleep state, grasping at Garrosh's large rod. Feeling his mighty staff in my small hands. I groaned and then cooed at him as I felt him take me. Then I chirped, and it sounded like a birds chirp. loud and echoed in my head. That's what awoke me from sleep. I looked up and all was dark. There was a coolness upon my face as I felt a slight wind in the darkness. But why was it so dark. Why could I not see. Then I felt a heavy breath on my neck. Then heat and fur against my backside. And as I tried to move there was something holding me. I turned and felt someone's body against me. But it was so dark. I pulled from what ever held me and it huffed and snorted. Then as I looked back and over the large mass in the dark, I could see faint light and I could hear wind through the trees.

"Hmmf. Ughn. is everything alright" Came the big voice from whomever way laying there next to me "Where am I?" I huffed at the dark figure "Here with me. Garrosh" Said the man

I sighed in relief as It was Garrosh's voice. It was he who held me in the dark. It was his body close to mine as we lay there. Then I aw as he sat up. Then he grabbed a steak and struck a rock to flash some fire to a small mound to the right. Things lit up in the small space we were in. It was some cave of some sort. Although not much of one. because as I looked up, I could see the stars and the trees behind him finally.

"What is this place?' I asked him "I saw you were drifting and wanted to make sure you slept" "So I had to find a place where we would not be seen if anyone was still around" "So I found this and brought you here" "No on can see us here" "So we are safe" "And as you slept. I felt I needed some as well" "Come sit with me. it is cold"

He was right. it was cold. and his body warmth was comforting. So I came back down and sat with him. He put his big arms around me then held me close.

"We shall keep each other warm tonight brother" he stated

Then I was pulled in close to his huge form. I nuzzled into his body. Then he blew out the fire again and we lay back down and fell to sleep once more. I sighed in the safety of Garrosh's huge arms. are body's heat warming one another's. Sleep returned and I was into it and him and didn't want to leave this safe space ever again.......

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Next: Chapter 11


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