Far from the outskirts of Zuldazar, on a tavern situated amidst the jungle, laid Gorkosh Flameaxe, a once proud and noble warrior of the Horde seeking refugee after an Alliance assault and being separated from his squad. This orc stood at the height of an average orc, his green body with a well defined and beefy musculature all around, covered with nothing but a loincloth of his own and a couple of cloth covering two or three wounds around his arm. After wandering for so long and alone, finding that tavern served him as great console for his troubles, allowing him to rest properly, ask for directions and a way to get back his armor, but most importantly, chug down a few drinks before all that. Not many Zandalari visited this tavern often but those who did wouldn't keep their gaze off the sweaty and bulky orc, having watched him drink a pretty large amount of ale. It'd be very clear for them to pick on his groggy/drunk state by now.

Xantili was sitting by one of the tables currently discussing that there had been a lack of good men to tame lately. The buff Zandalari man had been feeling horny as of late and he kept playing with his crotch, grasping and groping his visible bulge there without anyone paying much attention to it, it was that kind of place after all. "We be needin' somethin' fresh soon or else i don't think ma balls gonna get satisfied properly." said Xantili. "Mebe try shrinkin' someone and hav' him please ya from within'? Dat has worked for me." said his friend. Xantili just chuckled and grinned. "Ya but thats because ya be a horny slut-" Xantili saw something green in the corner of his eyes and lazily took a look at it, only to stare at it as his eyes went wide. What an orc! So big and strong with those meaty looking pecs as well... There was some fun things that he simply had to do with him. "Hold ma drink..." he mumbled to his friend. It was clear that this orc didn't quite know he had just wandered into a hunting ground for a specific group of Zandalari trolls, a group that hunted for powerful men to tame for their perverted sexual desires and Gorkosh had just walked into the lion's den. "Hoy dere strangah!" said Xantili and approached Gorkosh with a friendly attitude. The troll barely wore anything, a mere loincloth that revealed quite abit of his thick looking shaft and the nest of pubes. "Lookin' for somethin' in particular?"

Gorkosh's distraction gets the best of him as he continues to tap on the counter looking at his mug before stretching his arms far up in the air, revealing his entire sweaty and hairy chest to the troll, carrying a well defined six pack and some really huge and beefy pecs. After that he quickly turns his head to face the troll afterwards when he's questioned, inspecting him briefly with a very unstable/groggy look upon his face before speaking: "Wha? Me? Yes...Came here to get some drinks you see...hehe...and then...place to stay. Looks like I won't be drivin' the ol' wolf today" He laughs out in intervals, looking back at his empty mug of ale, poking it.

Xantili slid a hand behind him as he spoke to Gorkosh, one that would fondle his own rump behind the loincloth since he was getting turned. "Haha nah ah don't t'ink so." he said and chuckled. "Infact ah don't t'ink ya be doin' much else either." said Xantili casually and undid the knot that held up his loincloth. Without anything covering him, the zandalari was completely nude now and he brought up the fabric to Gorkosh's face, pressing the front of it against his nose as he moved in on him to grab him from the behind, hoping the sheer surprise overtook him. "Breathe in now orc..." His loincloth would smell of sweat, sex, and a musky troll cock and that would be enough to either knock someone out or daze him enough... "Breeeathe..."

Gorkosh keeps looking at his mug cheerfuly, almost as if in a state where he'd just fall drunk and flat on the ground for no reason. Paying little heed to the troll's actions, his maw's suddenly covered by the troll's fabric, making his eyes flare for a moment as he holds onto Xantili's arms to the best of his capabilities to try to set himself free from the grasp but unfortunately, in his state, he's barely able to apply any sort of pressure on them, breathing in the scents deeply, casuing his own cock to rise a bit from his own loins for a brief period, until he's finally taken over by them, his eyes slowly shutting and his posture bending over, rendering him unconscious by the counter of the bar.

Xantili continued to hold the big orc until he was confident the burly man was knocked unconcious, not even someone of his size could resist those scents it seemed. "Well well well, looks like ya got anudda toy dere." The troll behind the bar said who was in on the whole thing. "Whatcha gonna do wit' him?" Xantili just shrugged, he had some ideas but he was gonna get to it after taking the orc to a special place. "Dunno, but he's gonna squirm for sure..." said Xantili and began to take Gorkosh away through a secret passage in the back of the tavern. With abit of help of his friend, Xantili took Gorkosh to a special brothel where men with special kind of kinks could find satisfaction. "Aaaand up ya go!" Xantili knew the orc was gonna wake up soon but before that happened, he would have tied the orc's wrists and ankles to two pillars on either side of him with little slack. The orc was on full display now and completely naked since Xantili had taken all his stuff to put somewhere safe and already some of the trolls in the room were interested in Gorkosh's flaccid manhood...

Gorkosh's dragged around and tied to the two pillars in his unconscious state, having his entire body exposed and stretched out like that for all the trolls to see. He soon wakes up, raising his eyelids only to see his cock completely exposed  with his head turned down. Embarassed, he immediatelly looks around him and noticed all the trolls watching him, trying to move away until he realizes he's all tied up. He tries to pull the rope but it doesn't seem to budge but he doesn't stop there, continuing to exhert a lot of his strength upon them and hoping to break free. He begins to sweat a lot from all that work and immediatelly growls out: "What've you done to me? Let me out of this...!"

Xantili noticed Gorkosh waking up and watched him try fighting the bondage. He seemed very strong but those ropes sat tightly and not even this man with all his orcish strength would break free. "Wat and spoil all da fun?" said Xantili and stepped forward. The naked troll reached out and began stroking Gorkosh's nude body, feeling on those biceps, abs and those round pecs. "Oh ya'll do great 'ere ah bet..." he said and squatted down to examine the orc's cock. The troll reached out and began grabbing at it, feeling the shaft and those heavy balls underneath. "Whatcha t'ink we should do to him?" asked Xantili to some of the onlookers who were more than just regulars here. "Eat him." said a Zandalari and patted his big round belly. "Bet he squirms better dan da last one ah squeezed out. Same one came back lookin' for more." Another troll stepped forward, this one wearing a mask and a thong that revealed the outline of his immense looking cock very finely. "Wondah how much mojo reside in those balls... Ah bet we could get quite abit if ah push somethin' down dat shaft ta heat him up... Besides, could use ah new thong." The shaman hooked a finger around his thong to pull at it, letting it snap back onto his skin. "Dis one probably has his senses dulled." Xantili grinned to that. "Looks like ya be popular already ma handsome orc..."

Gorkosh's attempts on trying to break free prove futile as he pants heavily  after all that struggle. As Xantili begins stroking his body, he'd feel the orcs features completely covered with sweat, possibly causing his hand to move much more smoothly across the orc's body. He grimaces and looks back at the troll, snarling at him agressively before the troll's examination, which'd result with his cock raising up considerably in size after all the groping done by the troll. Gorkosh's demeanour eases up a bit because of that until he hears the other trolls shouting out and suggesting to eat him. He growls loudly before aiming to do one last push on the ropes, trying to break free from them with most of his remaining strength, defiant of the idea of being eaten.

Xantili rose up and moved to stand next to Gorkosh. "Looks like our leetl toy seem ta like da ideas!" He pointed towards the orc's erection which said all the wanted to hear. "Grrr... Ya told me i got to eat da next one!" said the enormous troll hulk and sat up. "And ya will! Infact..." Xantili slowly moved behind Gorkosh and gently laid his big hands around the orc's torso, feeling up on his mighty pecs. "I t'ink dis one is greedy, he wants... ALL da fun. C'mere shaman." Xantili glanced at the shaman who began walking over to the pair, his slender body rippling with muscles were on full display now. The thong he wore looked tight and it seemed moist with sweat and something that smelled very sexually but pleasant. "T'ink ya can do somethin' wit' dese?" He asked and patted Gorkosh's pecs, teasing them with his fingers. The masked shaman nodded and began conjuring up a spell in his hand that glowed with a dark purple light. "Mhm we gonna have alot of fun wit' ya..." Whispered Xantili and licked Gorkosh's cheek slowly as the masked shaman applied his magical hand onto the orc's torso. Gorkosh would feel very hot and sweaty for a moment and then... Feel a very full feeling in his pecs, like he hadn't reached an orgasm in weeks but it came from his pecs instead.

Gorkosh's attempts at being free prove yet again futile, no longer resisting the restraints, he listens to Xantili and his cheeks suddenly gain a red tint to them, embarassed of his own erection after looking down at his own cock during the pec-rubbing. He grits his teeth together trying to show some resistance to the approaching shaman, remaining wary of his actions. The orc looks at his purple glowing hands immediatelly barking out "What're you planning to do with...". Before finishing his sentence, his cheek is suddenly licked, making him shudder a bit, but keeping his erection at a high point. When the shaman applies his hands upon Gorkosh's chest, his sweating triples in intensity, his body becoming rapidly covered in a thick and moist layer of sweat and his expression suddenly shifting. He breaks his defiant stance, moaning for a bit  due to his filled pecs.

Gorkosh's attempts at being free prove yet again futile, no longer resisting the restraints, he listens to Xantili and his cheeks suddenly gain a red tint to them, embarassed of his own erection after looking down at his own cock during the pec-rubbing. He grits his teeth together trying to show some resistance to the approaching shaman, remaining wary of his actions. The orc looks at his purple glowing hands immediatelly barking out "What're you planning to do with...". Before finishing his sentence, his cheek is suddenly licked, making him shudder a bit, but keeping his erection at a high point. When the shaman applies his hands upon Gorkosh's chest, his sweating triples in intensity, his body becoming rapidly covered in a thick and moist layer of sweat and his expression suddenly shifting. He breaks his defiant stance, moaning for a bit  due to his filled pecs.

The shaman removed his hand once the spell was complete and grabbed one of the orc's pecs and squeezed it, then bringing his finger to the nipple. "Mhm, give him some work and we got somethin'." he said after a taste test. Xantili nodded and grabbed hold of Gorkosh's pecs and began to massage them in slow, circular motions which would get the fluids moving rather quickly. "Bet ya nevah done somethin' like dis before have ya? With muscles like these, its like ya were made ta be milked, lemme hear wat ya t'ink of it..." He said quietly, whispering the words into Gorkosh's ear. At the sametime he rubbed his own erection against Gorkosh's ass, teasing the rump quite abit with his shaft. "Mebe ya want dis inside ya too?" He thrusted his hips against the orc, letting him feel what kind of heat he was packing while at the sametime massaging those big glutes. It wouldn't take long until he got what he wanted...

Gorkosh's face begins glowing red, he starts to feel very hot and aroused by Xantili's actions, his pecs definitely filled with something he'd desperatly felt like getting out, and the troll's massages were clearly helping in that regard. Amidst his moaning he speaks out "Argh....ooh. Fuck! I feel like I'm about to..." As soon  as he's about to finish the sentence, his cock erection keeps growing bigger and harder and his pecs seem to be about to blow his pec "load". The orc swallows dryly, being unable to resist the troll's teasing, admitting defeat and shouting "Yes, argh...Anything, just get this out of my pecs" The orc pleads, feeling an intense urge to be milked.

Xantili kept rubbing Gorkosh's pecs in that circular motion pausing only to twirl and pinch his nipples which now leaked with fluids in a steady pace. The troll himself was rockhard as he smelled the orc constantly, dragging his nose and tusks all over his shoulder and neck, feeling those drafts coming from his hairy pit. Xantili wouldn't stop rubbing, not until he had given the orc the release he needed and he wanted to see just what kind of mess he'd made. The troll hulk seemed very aroused by all this as he played with the rings in his own nipples and he brought forth his mighty cock from his kilt. The same hulk was smacking his lips loudly...

Gorkosh couldn't handle it in anymore as he releases the load in his pecs, mixing itself with sweat and indeed causing a mess all over his body, dripping all the way down to his erect cock and down to the floor, almost like a white river flowing down. Gorkosh sighs, feeling extremely relieved with a pleasant sensation coursing through his body. He looks back down at his chest and notices his pecs releasing  the white liquid. "What the...Milk? What'd you do to me?" He snarls back at Xantili

Xantili watched Gorkosh make the mess he had expected and kept squeezing the orc until there was nothing left to squeeze out. "Very good..." said the masked shaman and looked at the floor of the mess that had landed near his feet. "Ya be most pleasin' ta-" "Eat!" The hulk couldn't wait a second longer now and he rose up, tearing off the kilt that was a bad attempt at covering his cock. All the sexual scents and energies in the air had gotten the hulk very horny and pre was drooling heavily from the tip of his cock that was as thick as a tauren's biceps. "Uh oh." mumbled Xantili and stepped back and was quick at undoing Gorkosh's bindings so the hulk wouldn't hurt him in his lust. The hulk grabbed Gorkosh with both hands and held him firmly, breathing his damp breath all over his torso. "Mmhmm yesss oooh ah can't wait..." he said quickly, saliva drooling out his mouth. "Go easy on hi-" The hulk didn't wait and he opened up his maw widely, giving Gorkosh a deep look into the troll's mouth... Before his head would enter the hulk's maw!

Gorkosh looks down upon his chest, his cheeks glowing red of embarassment of what he had just done before the hulk catches his attention with his yell. He can't avert his eyes from the hulk's erect cock, causing him to clear his throat and grow even more horny than what he already was. It was not until he's grasped by him that he realizes he's been untied from the bindings and that his situation isn't very favourable for him. He starts struggling to break free of the hold but it's no use, the troll hulk's grasp was held firmly as his head is swiftly placed upon his drooling mouth. The orc closes his eyes as the drool starts covering his face entirely, nearly covering his whole head with the sticky substance. He tries to struggle a bit more but is reminded of the troll's sharp teeth, remaining still afterwards, frightened and beggining to sweat once more, this time mixing with the drool and the substance milked from his pecs. "Urgh....Pftew...Get...me... off ...aaaah!"

The troll hulk's eyes rolled back in their sockets once his lips fell upon the orc, his tongue swirling all over his meal. He groaned deeply, the taste of a muscular and sweaty man was divine for him and his groans of pleasure outdrowned Gorkosh's protests. "Dere goes our toy." sighed Xantili and watched the hulk's excitement and the orc's legs flailing. The hulk was very well trained and disciplined, he knew exactly how much he could play with his meals without them breaking. "Ah hav' an idea." said the masked shaman and whistled sharply. The hulk stopped playfully chewing on Gorkosh, his teeth merely touching the man's body and his ears twitched, he would obey his master right away. "Ovah here ya brute." the shaman chuckled and pointed towards a platform, the hulk knew exactly what he needed to do. "Mhhnggnnhmmmlikethishh?" he said and positioned himself by the platform so that Gorkosh's lowerbody would be very vulnerable to anyone... Especially his ass. Xantili was right on it, giving the hulk's ass a playful groping before he got up and squatted down. Xantili saw the very happy hulk and the orc sticking out and he began groping the orc's ass. "Don't talk wit' food in ya mouth." he said which only made the hulk laugh. "Hold him still will ya?" The hulk would do just that for his master and Xantili slowly pushed in a saliva covered finger into Gorkosh's ass...

Gorkosh's head is met with the continuous chewing and mouth movement of the hulk, further covering him in a thicker coat of saliva covering his mouth as he was about to speak. The only sounds from the orc that can be heard are his muffled cries as soon as the finger starts sliding into his own ass, causing his body to shiver a bit and and tremble. He doesn't move much more after that however and stays remotely still, twitching from time to time

Xantili pushed in his finger all the way down to the knuckle and then began to twist, twirl and thrash around inside Gorkosh's ass. "Heheh, betcha haven't done somethin' like dis before right?" he said and gave the orc's round ass a solid spank after rising up. The hulk grinned with the orc in his mouth, showing rows of teeth that held the orc still and now Xantili lined up his cock against the ass, sliding it up and down the crack before pushing in. "Mmfmmm... Oh ya... Dat's it..." sighed Xantili, moaning deeply as he took it slow and easy to enter Gorkosh. The masked shaman on the other hand had placed himself behind the hulk to toy with his enormous ass, something the hulk really appreciated. His throat would rumble and vibrate from the moans, something that would squeeze the orc's naked body.

Gorkosh continues to cry out, barely inaudible as his head starts to slowly slide down the hulk's throat, feeling Xantili's thrust upon his ass pushing him further down, leaving only his lower region visible with his torso trapped inside the mouth, getting coated in saliva aswell.  He winces as he starts feeling the hulk's insides squeezing him hard and tight during the whole process, feeling Xantili's dick thrusting his aswell and causing his legs to shake slightly from time to time.

It would be dark inside the throat but anywhere near quiet as the sounds of the hulk's throat squeezed at Gorkosh. A silent rumble could be heard from the bottom of its stomach where the orc would end up in a while, it longed to be filled up. "Mhmm! Ah knew somethin'... Mfmm... Good would come outta dese orcs..." said Xantili, feeling he could pound the orc in a steady pace now. "Realleh now? Den ah want him later for ma... Magics." Xantili was close to climax already from the earlier foreplay and dragging it out too long could upset the hulk which would make his primal instincts take over. He grabbed hold of both the orc and the hulk's satisfied face, pounding into the orc. Each thrust made Gorkosh sink an inch deeper into the hulk and soon, Xantili reached his climax. The troll groaned in pleasure, pushing hard into Gorkosh which in turn pushed him deeper into the hulk. The troll giant took the opportunity and gulped down the orc loudly and Xantili was surprised to see the man go down so smoothly. All that was left in the hulk's maw was the troll's cock now. "Good boy." chuckled Xantili, patting the hulk on its head as it began sucking on its master's cock.