Pervikar

by John Evans

  “Per, this is the woman who was with the chieftain and giving orders,” she said quietly.

  “I thought so,” said Per. “Hold this.”

  He handed Alana his dagger then gagged the female orc and tied her spread-eagled to the support poles of the platform. He then went back inside the cave and brought out the two dead orcs and had the halflings bring down the body from the tower. Per cut off the heads of the dead orcs and stuck the heads on spears by the gate. He then tossed several spears over the wall.

  “Alana, hold down the fort,” he told her. “I’ll be back shortly. We need to put enough fear in these people to scare them away for good.”

  “Don’t worry, Per,” she said. “We’ll be here when you get back.”

  Per took off for the woods, returning about an hour later. “All done?” asked Alana.

  “Yes.” Per looked up at the lightening sky. “It’s almost dawn. Time to wake everyone up. Keep everyone here in the center.”

  Beating his sword on his shield and with hard kicks, Per woke up everybody and chased them out of the cave. No one resisted. The women and children huddled together in a group. They moaned and cried when they saw the female orc tied to the platform, the orc heads on the spears, and the three tied up orcs. Per walked slowly out of the cave and ascended the platform.

  (Quiet!) he commanded in orc. (Your men have offended me and are no more.) The wailing increased. (Silence! I have decided to let you go. Leave here. I see any of you here again, I will kill you like this!)

  Per jumped off the platform and, snatching up an axe, beheaded all three of the tied-up orcs. The women and children all cried out in horror as blood spurted out of the neck stumps. Per signaled to Alana who opened the gates. The path to the gates was lined with nine orc heads all stuck on spears. The orc females and children were then shoved out the gates and Alana closed and barred the gates behind them.

  “Alana, get one man in the tower and then check out the prisoners,” said Per, tossing her the key ring he had picked up. He then went over and removed the gag off the female orc who was bound to the platform. She immediately spat at him and Per responded by slapping her hard across the face.

  (Now that the social amenities have been observed, we can talk,) said Per, backing up. (What’s your name?)

  The female orc watched Per warily. (My name is Oraag. What are you going to do with us?)

  (Let you go, if you take everyone from here and never return. I will kill anyone who comes back.)

  Oraag looked at her bonds. (Cut me down and let me get dressed. I have no desire to die or to have the remainder of my people killed.)

  Per moved closer and cut Oraag free. She turned and walked back into the cave with Per following. Alana and the others had opened the prison and were escorting the former orc slaves out. A few muttered angrily when they saw Oraag. She did not even glance at them, but went straight back to her bedroom.

  Oraag glanced at the bloody sheets on the bed before pulling the blanket off and wrapping it around her. She crossed over to a table and filled two goblets with liquid from a pitcher.

  (Sit. We can talk here,) she said, indicating one of the chairs by the table.

  Before Per could do anything, Alana walked into the room. “The other orcs are waiting at the edge of the forest. They said they won’t leave without her,” she said, pointing at Oraag.

  “Take your people and head back to the village,” said Per. “I’ll chase the others away as soon as I have burned down the walls and towers.”

  Alana sighed. “Okay,” she said, dubiously, as she left.

  Oraag’s eyes flickered back and forth between Alana and Per while they were talking. She relaxed visibly as Alana left the room. (You are strong,) she said, sipping her drink. (You could stay here and claim this land.)

  (Your men should not have attacked me,) said Per, sipping the strong, fiery drink.

  (They are dead,) shrugged Oraag. (You can be master here. A queen needs a king.) She rose to her feet, dropped the blanket, and sat back down on Per’s lap. (There are many benefits.) She took Per’s hand and brought it up to her breast.

  Per pulled his hand away and unceremoniously lifted Oraag up in his arms. He carried her into the big chamber and dropped her on the ground, knocking the breath out of Oraag. As she lay stunned on the ground, Per picked up a discarded blanket and ripped it into strips.

  (You fucking, ass-licking... Gaah!) gurgled Oraag as her cursing was cut off by Per’s hand squeezing her throat.

  (Against the bars!) ordered Per as he yanked her to her feet and shoved her towards the bars which had confined the prisoners’ cell. With her face against the bars, Per tied her arms in place. Oraag tried to kick him when he went to tie her legs, but a swift slap to the back of her head stopped that. When Per was finished, she was firmly spread-eagled on the bars. Then he removed his shirt and belt.

  (What are you doing?) demanded Oraag.

  (Teaching you a lesson,) replied Per as he swung his belt at her buttocks.

  Oraag screamed at the first smack of leather on her skin. She gritted her teeth as her ass burned from the blow and then gasped as the second blow landed. Her large breasts were pressed painfully against the unyielding iron bars. Per slowly and exactingly delivered six lashes to her ass with his wide belt.

  (Well?) he asked.

  (I’ll kill you for this!) growled Oraag, through gritted teeth. (I’ll cut out your heart and... Aughhh!)

  Oraag slammed her body against the bars as Per’s belt connected with her rounded ass again and he administered another six cruel and humiliating lashes. Per had thought that this punishment would be sufficient to ensure the orc did not linger in the area. But as he delivered his final blow, he noticed that the cunt lips protruding from under her ass were glistening with moisture.

  (Stop! Stop!) cried Oraag. (I’ll do anything you say! Anything you say!)

  (Ask for another six lashes,) Per told her.

  (No! Aughhh!) screamed Oraag as Per gave her three more. Oraag leaned against the bars sobbing.

  (Beg for more,) Per told her.

  (Please, I.. Please, I want some more. Lash me again.) Oraag squatted down as far as her bonds would permit. She shoved her ass out away from the bars. (Please, beat me.)

  Per lashed her six more times. This time, Oraag made no move to pull her ass away from the belt and Per could see her pussy was sopping wetly. He dropped his belt to the floor with a clatter and undid his trousers with the other hand. Before Oraag even had a chance to think, he had grasped her hips and plunged his cock into her pussy in one stroke.

  (Augh!) exclaimed Oraag as Per’s twelve inch cock stretched her to the limit. (It hurts! It hurts soooo good! Ram it in!)

  Per did as he was told. He rammed his cock as hard as he could into Oraag’s cunt. Unlike the other women he had been with, there was no need to worry about his size. She grunted in pain and delight as his massive tool pounded her. Per could feel the heat coming off her ass where he had whipped her. Oraag’s hands tightly gripped the bars as Per fucked her and fucked her hard.

  Oraag’s pussy became even wetter as his cock ploughed in and out of her. She was panting heavily and shoving her ass backwards to meet his thrusts and Per felt his balls tighten as his sexual tension built. Re-adjusting his grip on Oraag’s hips, he began fucking her as fast as he could. Oraag’s body shook and her large breasts were crushed as Per slammed his cock into her. Per brutally shoved his cock all the way up Oraag’s pussy, causing her to scream in delight. His prick pulsated and he blasted his first squirt of hot, sticky cum deep into Oraag’s womb.

  (Yessssss,) sighed Oraag, her legs shaking. (Fill me up. Squirt your seed deep inside me.)

  Per’s cock squirted two more wads of hot cum inside Oraag before he pulled his cum-covered cock out of her pussy and fired off one more spurt of jism onto her ass. As Per’s climax tapered off, he felt the fire begin to burn again in his balls.

  As the uncontrollable need to climax a second time took
over his body, Per gripped Oraag’s hips tightly and placed the tip of his cock against her asshole. Fingers digging into her hips, he shoved forward.

  (Aieeee!) screamed Oraag, in a screech loud enough to collapse the cave ceiling. (No! Not there! It’s... It’s too big! Augh! It’s tearing me apart!)

  (No! No?) growled Per. He shoved again causing the head of his cock to pop past her sphincter. Resting there, he pinched her asscheek painfully. (Do you want to go back to the belt?)

  (No! Yes! No!) she answered rapidly. (I... Augh! I don’t know.)

  The burning in Per’s balls was getting intense and Oraag's body had made up its mind for her so he grabbed her hips again and began fucking her in the ass. The sperm he had shot there and the cum on his cock lubricated her rectum, but it was still a very tight fit. On each thrust, Per shoved a little more of his prick into her, stretching her asshole wider each time.

  Oraag's hands held onto the bars as her whole body was pushed up against them. She whimpered, grunted, and cried out as Per managed to force more and more of his cock into her asshole. By this point, Per had shoved nine inches into her rectum and her asshole was obscenely distended around his pole.

  Sensing he had reached her limit, Per pulled back, drawing all but the tip of his cock out of Oraag before plunging it back into her. He began to rhythmically fuck Oraag up the ass, drawing his hard cock almost all the way out before sinking three-quarters of it deep into her bowels. After several moments, Per felt Oraag begin to relax and she started to thrust her ass backwards in time to his thrusts.

  (Oh! I didn’t... I didn’t know. It feels... so good!) she panted. (I want all of it. Shove it all up my butt!)

  Per, in his lust delirium, needed no other encouragement. With a mighty thrust, he shoved the last three inches of his cock all the way up her ass. He started to ram the entire length in and out, his balls slapping against her pussy.

  Oraag’s whole body tensed and her eyes shot open as her asshole took in all of Per’s foot long cock. Finally, she felt herself relaxing into the rhythm of Per's strokes. Her body broke out in a sweat and her breathing came in shuddering gasps. Grinding her clit against the bars, Oraag came twice as Per fucked her ass and her juices flowed down her legs to drip on the floor.

  Despite Oraag relaxing her anus, her hole was incredibly tight and put an intense pressure on Per’s cock. His breathing was just as labored as hers and he soon felt himself reaching the climax point. Per banged Oraag flat against the bars with his cock buried deep in her ass. His cock seem to expand and expand until, finally, with a cry of relief, the first load of cum exploded out of his cock into the hot tunnel beyond. Per had to grab the bars himself to prevent himself from falling to the floor.

  Both their bodies shook as his cock continued to jet wad after wad of gooey jism up her rectum. Oraag’s ass contracted around his cock as if milking it for every last drop. Finally, Per stopped cumming and he collapsed to the ground, his cock pulling out of Oraag’s ass with a wet slurp. Oraag hung limply from her bonds. Her pussy and ass were dripping cum on the ground.

  Hardly able to turn her head, Oraag looked over at the prone Per. (Stay with me,) she panted. (I will be your slave. You are strong enough to rule here. I will do anything you say.)

  Per sat up. (Tempting. You have to go, though. The halflings will kill you if you stay.)

  (You could drive them off,) Oraag pleaded desperately. (Every woman would submit to you.)

  (We will be back in two days,) Per warned her, as he got dressed. (We will kill you if you are still here,) and he walked out of the cave.

  Per surveyed the group of orc women and children huddled down by the forest edge. (Get her!) he commanded them, pointing towards the cave entrance. After several moments’ hesitation, two orc women scuttled forward and went into the cave. Per heard their gasps and cries as they caught sight of the state Oraag was in. They came out with her wrapped in blankets and headed out to the forest with the rest of the group.

  The fort now empty, Per closed and barred the gate behind them before making a complete search of the caves. In Oraag’s bedroom, he found another smaller room behind a tapestry, which contained a chest and a sword, each resting on a table.

  Per picked up the sword and beheld a thing of beauty. It was a bastard sword, like his own, and the scabbard was made with spiraling bands of black and white leather traveling down the entire length. Looking closely, he was amazed to see that the white spiral was made to resemble frost. The hilt was also white and the guard had been made to look like icicles. Per unsheathed the sword and the blade shone forth with a cold, white light.

  A name rang out in Per’s mind: Dorgeth. Visions of centuries of battle sprang into his mind. Most of the visions he could not comprehend, but there was always the theme of defeating the fire and its minions. The visions faded and Per was again in the cave. He re-sheathed the sword called Dorgeth and replaced his own with it.

  Pondering the strange visions, Per went over to the other table and inspected the chest. It was filled with gold and silver and a few assorted gems. He closed the chest, picked it up along with his old sword and went outside. He then went back inside and found a storeroom containing barrels of oil. For half an hour, he doused the fort and the caves with oil. When he was finished, he lit two torches. He threw one torch inside the cave and touched the other to the palisade.

  Per walked away as gouts of black smoke billowed out of the cave and the wooded fort caught on fire. A short ways down the trail, Per came across Alana sitting on a rock. "You done back there?” she asked, pointing at the thick smoke rising above the trees.

  “Yes,” answered Per. “You?”

  “Once the village is back to normal, I’ll have to leave before I become an embarrassment to my father.”

  “Want to travel together?” asked Per as they headed towards the village.

  “Sure, I have a feeling that life with you will be interesting.”

  “Hmm, isn’t that a curse somewhere?”

  Chapter 8: The Erotic Elf And The Ogling Orc

  Despite Alana's prediction that Per would lead an exciting life, nothing had happened for weeks as they traveled east through the wilderness. The land called to Per with its primordial beauty. At times, it seemed that they were the only two people in the world.

  As dusk was settling one evening, Per and Alana headed for a small group of trees to make camp. The grove was near a stream, which had a high embankment on one side. As they approached the woods, Per caught sight of a dim flash of red light within.

  "Wait," he whispered to Alana. "Something is in there."

  They both crouched down and watched the trees. There was no movement or sound. Suddenly, the red light flashed again back in the middle of the grove.

  Per hobbled the mule and grasped his halberd. Alana had pulled out two daggers from her belt. They quietly moved into the woods. After creeping forward several feet into the trees, Per and Alana came upon one of the strangest sights they had ever seen.

  A round fleshy ball, about five feet in diameter, was floating in the air not ten feet away from where they were hidden. A big, round eye was in the center of the ball and more eyes protruded from stalks around the top. A hideous mouth with sharp, pointed teeth was underneath this large eye. The strange thing was staring at a naked man and woman.

  The woman was on her hands and knees as the man fucked her from behind. She looked to be about twenty with large breasts and short-cropped black hair. They had obviously been fucking for some time and both of their bodies were dripping sweat. The man was also about twenty and had short blond hair. Per looked around and saw backpacks, weapons, and pieces of armor strewn all over the ground.

  The man groaned, shivered, and fell away from the woman, gasping for air. His limp cock flopped to the side as he hit the ground, exhausted. The woman lowered her head to the ground and was also breathing heavily. Her thighs were shiny from their juices. Per jumped slightly as the round ball talked to the man and the woman.
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  "Yousss mustsss makesss herss juicysss," it said in a high, squeaky voice.

  A red beam shot out of the big eye striking both the man and the woman. They both groaned and shook under its effect. The man groped blindly and then staggered behind the woman to sink his now hard cock back into her pussy.

  "Fucksss hersss. Fastersss," commanded the thing.

  The man began to pound his cock in and out of the woman's cunt. Per motioned for Alana to go around to the right as he prepared to attack the ball. The thing's eyestalks swiveled around looking everywhere constantly. Per bided his time until all of the thing's eyes were focused on the man and the woman. He stood up quickly and swung his halberd at the floating ball.

  The axe blade bit deep into it and the ball screamed shrilly. Per pulled his weapon free and jumped left just as an eyestalk whipped around and fired off a black beam at him. The beam missed, but hit the head of his halberd, disintegrating the top two feet of the weapon. The creature was turning to face Per when a dagger bounced off its tough skin.

  Whipping around in the air, the creature fired a red beam from its central eye, striking Alana just as she was ready to throw her second dagger. Alana shivered in the beam's light, dropped her knife and frantically began to rip off her clothing.

  Per, given a reprieve, pulled Dorgeth from its scabbard and lunged forward. His swing bounced off the hard body of the beast, but did slice off two eyestalks that were turning towards him. Ice seemed to form where he had wounded the creature. The creature screamed again as it tried to float away from Per. He followed the creature and cleaved into the ball with his sword with frost forming aorund the wound. The thing gasped and flopped to the ground, its eyestalks waving around wildly. Per slashed at the monster again and then, gripping his sword with both hands, plunged it down through the ball, pinning it to the ground.

  Per yanked his sword free of the dying creature. He looked around to see that both the man and the woman had collapsed on the ground. He then saw Alana sitting on the ground naked with two fingers shoved up her pussy.