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PDF: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1gA1Ayqc8IW1wBxcuPnvxv6...", "writing": "CONTENT WARNING:\n\nThis chapter features hardcore filth domination inclusive of SMEGMA.\n\nExiled.\n\nPart 1 - Fallen from Grace.\n\nWritten by HumbleHeretic\n\n``Tsk!''\n\nThe sound of a person cursing came from the carriage trailing leisurely along the dirt road. By all rights it was a greatly relaxing ride, the carriage that Hamlet was currently in was of the high class ones that made use of both advanced mechanics and rare magical engineering to provide a smooth journey for distinguished nobles. It was a trip that mere commoners wouldn?t even be able to dream of while Hamlet himself, the son of a lower class noble, had never ridden something so exquisite before. However this was part of the reason that the young man couldn?t help but be anxious from the start of the journey until now.\n\nYou see, Hamlet had never been the most deserving of a noble?s peerage. It was bad enough that he?d been born late in the line of succession but on top of that he was a failure in many aspects. No accomplishments to his name, no outstanding talents that could put him in the eyes of those that praised his older brothers. Even when he caused trouble for the commoners as a means of lashing out, he was simply ignored as if his actions weren?t worth paying attention to. He had no talent for magic and he was too lazy to take up the sword, for what would even be the point?\n\nFor such reasons the young noble in name only had spent his years a louse and a nuisance to those around him, even earning the ire of those in his own household. How then had he come to have such a luxurious trip on an expensive carriage that even his more accomplished siblings rarely rode? Easy, because he?d finally been abandoned. Yes, his father had commanded the young man to go on an excursion, however Hamlet had a bit of smarts to him and had eventually understood what was going on.\n\nIn the first place, he?d not been given a destination or any indication of where this ``excursion'' would be taking him. He?d been told not what to prepare, he didn?t even know the coachman steering the wooden box and he wasn?t familiar with the one guard, the singular guard, that was meant to protect him on this ``excursion''. There was only one conclusion for all these incongruities; he?d been exiled. The best case scenario was that he?d be put in some remote encampment with the carriage being sold off to procure his living expenses for at least a little while. The worst case was that he?d be dropped off in some forest somewhere and left to fend for himself, in which case the only perceivable outcome for a non-combatant like him would be death.\n\n``Fuck.''\n\nWhat a terrible outcome it was either way, the young man couldn?t help but curse like he was so used to doing lately as the gravity of his situation set in. Hamlet clenched his fist that couldn?t stop shivering as the horse drawn carriage strolled along. Of course he was scared, but more than that, he was resentful. Resentful of the ``family'' that threw him away simply because he wasn?t as good as his other siblings. So what if he couldn?t wield a sword or cast magic? So what if he didn?t care for the commoners and only sought his own self-satisfaction? That was what it meant to be a noble, wasn?t it? Were the others completely clean of faults and wrongs? Certainly not! So then why only him?!\n\nThe more he lamented, the more the young man?s ire turned towards the family that threw him away. He swore to himself in this moment that should he ever grow to prominence, that he?d make them regret ever having treated him in such a way! A newfound determination blossomed in the young noble for the first time as he made this promise. It was only unfortunate that such resolve would never see the chance to flourish.\n\nCLK-P~\n\n``Huh?''\n\n``Hurry up...''\n\nA questioning voice left his mouth as he felt the carriage suddenly stop. Then he heard what sounded like the hurried voices of the only two other people present, the stagecoach and the ``guard''. Hamlet was both wary and curious about what was happening, he greatly hesitated as he heard more sounds and felt some rattling through the seat he was sitting on. Eventually, the young man was forced to look outside to confirm what was happening.\n\nCLP-CLP-CLP-CLP~\n\n``Wh-what?''\n\nAnd as soon as he peered out the window on the side of the carriage, his ears were greeted by the galloping of hooves. Then his sight confirmed that this galloping was coming from the two horses that were supposed to be pulling his carriage, now said galloping was quickly growing farther and farther away as the un-reined horses fled. And perched on the backs of said horses were exactly the stagecoach and the guard.\n\n``Th-there?s no way right?''\n\nHe couldn?t believe it, he must be dreaming. Yet no matter how long passed, Hamlet could only stare at the outside of the luxurious carriage, the sizable box sitting completely still in the middle of an area he had never seen before. Horses no longer pulling it and people no longer guiding it. The young that had only just been abandoned by his family was now once again abandoned in every meaning of the word, left in the middle of nowhere with only the sounds of nature and his own frozen thoughts keeping him company.\n\nCRCHSH~\n\n``?!''\n\nSuddenly, before his thoughts could fully thaw, Hamlet was startled by a sound coming from the woods beside the stopped carriage! He pulled his head back in without a thought, a never before felt fright overtaking him in but a moment!\n\nCRCHSH~\n\n``?!!''\n\nSHKCHK~\n\nThis fright only got worse as the sounds of crunching leaves and twigs grew nearer and more frequent! Hamlet didn?t need to be a trained scout to tell that something was now approaching the conspicuous carriage, multiple somethings! His heart pounded in his chest as the noises grew nearer, it soon reached a point where he was shivering! There was no way he was already about to be done-in right as he?d resolved to get his revenge!\n\nAs the sound of crunching leaves became louder than it had ever been, it suddenly stopped. However Hamlet was unable to calm down as the noises had stopped right outside the door of the carriage! The young noble quivered, he prayed to the gods that he?d never believed in and had even blasphemed before now. Unfortunately, even if the gods were real, it was much too late for prayers.\n\nCRCHSH~!\n\n``Hiiiikk~?!''\n\nAn unbecoming shriek left the young man?s mouth as the doors of the carriage were suddenly and roughly yanked open with enough force to damage the handle!\n\n``Idiot, how are we supposed to sell it if you do that?!''\n\n``It?s not the carriage we?re her for anyway.''\n\nA series of gruff yet undeniably feminine voices filled Hamlet?s ears, prompting him to hesitantly open his eyes that he?s closed in fright. What the young man saw was in no way what he was expecting. There were three figures, three figures that were fairly large but undoubtedly human, at least until his eyes adjusted to the sudden sunlight. What was revealed were the oddities with these figures, beginning firstly with their unusual skin colour that ranged from a light olive green to a light grassy green. Their bodies as mentioned before were huge, each were at least a head taller than the knight captain that Hamlet always thought to be a mountain of a man! And complimenting their height were their outstanding proportions, breasts larger than that of the maid he often tried to harass, broad hips and legs as thick and muscular as they were long. Their entire bodies were brimming with muscle in fact, while not as defined as that of the knights Hamlet were used to seeing, even he was given the impression that the women before him boasted much greater strength. Maybe it was the fact that their bodies were so vulgarly exposed that gave him that impression, to a noble such as him, what they were wearing was hardly different from rags that mostly only covered their extremities. Extremities in this case could be taken more literally as their scant clothing did nothing to hide the massive bulges poised between their thighs thick like the trunk of a young tree! Hamlet was shocked at this because these were clearly women, if the massive tits weren?t a dead giveaway, their facial structures were clearly feminine despite the obvious monstrous characteristics. Thick eyebrows arched over eyes of an intriguing yellowish golden colour. The most masculine feature they possessed, besides the glaringly obvious part down below, was probably the thickness of their nose bridges, however that then led down to plump lips from where the edges of long and sharp canines stuck out from below. All of them had long hair that was wild and unkept, only the largest one in the middle had hers tied into a clumsy ponytail which allowed one to see the clearly pointed ears at the sides of her head.\n\nThey were neither monsters nor human, instead they were a mixture of both.\n\n``D-demi-orcs?''\n\nThe young man choked out at the unbelievable sighting. Demi-orcs, the product of orcs and whatever unfortunate species happened to fall into their grasp, humans in most cases. Their greenish skin that wasn?t as deeply coloured or leathery and rough as that of pure orcs. Their size that was near impossible for a human to possess. Their ears pointy at the tips and their long, sharp canines, all orcish traits that were indistinguishable at a glance. And finally, that repugnant odour that no respectable human that regularly bathed would possess!\n\n``Urgh~!''\n\nEven with his surprise, Hamlet reflexively winced and pinched his nose at the heavy body odour that flooded into his carriage from where the three monstrous women stood at the open door. When in his life as a noble that once lived in a respectable mansion, had he been so exposed to the heavy stench of perspiration and bodily filth?\n\n``Oh? It seems our little pet doesn?t like how we smell.''\n\n``Wh-who is your pet?!''\n\nThe Demi-orcs spoke surprisingly eloquently for sub-human beasts, however the words that came from one of their mouths immediately didn?t sit right with Hamlet!\n\n``You haven?t heard have you?''\n\n``What, no, let me go!''\n\nThe young man panicked and began a desperate struggle as one of them suddenly reached her long, robust arm into the carriage and grabbed him by the collar! Sure, Hamlet had neglected building his physique and practicing the sword, however it was insane that the woman?s arm didn?t even budge as he was literally dragged out to meet them. And as he got closer, his face warped both from the increased fear and the more intense smell of their sweaty, unwashed bodies up close!\n\n``He?s so small and weak and flimsy, he?s perfect!''\n\n``L-let me go!''\n\n``Don?t you get what situation you?re in now?''\n\nOf course he knew what situation he was in. He?d been abandoned by his family and now it seemed that he was about to die at the hands of half orc brutes before a day had even passed! However, Hamlet knew not how different his perception of the situation was from reality.\n\n``You?ve been gifted to us, little man.''\n\n``Wh-what?''\n\nFor a moment, he forgot about his fright as he heard something unbelievable. Gifted? Him? To these half monster beasts?\n\n``Your father offered you to us as a slave and plaything so that we?d ease up on robbing the nearby travellers?''\n\n``Wh-?''\n\nCRCHSH~!\n\n``?!''\n\nThen came another sound from the back of the carriage that was even worse than when they ``opened'' the door just now! As he looked, one of the Orcs had ripped open a wooden box that he hadn?t known was attached to the back of his carriage.\n\n``The promised gold is all here too, I think, I should really learn to count.''\n\n``I?ll do it later, it looks like some humans can be trusted to keep their promises at least.''\n\nNo way, just by a glance, Hamlet could tell that the gold contained in the wooden box was more that his entire allowance for the past five years. His father had just given such a sum to a bunch of half-monster bandits, the rejects of society by both species and occupation? He was worth less than these inhuman vermin? Clearly so, since he?d supposedly been given to them along with the gold, as a slave.\n\n``Let me go!''\n\nNo, he couldn?t accept it, he?d rather die! The young man seemed to have overcome his fright and began desperately struggling in the Orc?s grip no matter how useless it seems.\n\n``Pasha.''\n\n?''\n\nIn response to his struggling, the Orcs then did something he never expected. One of them suddenly turned around and bent over, showing one of the largest, most magnificent asses Hamlet had ever seen on a woman. And the human soon got a much better look as the Orc holding him suddenly shoved his face right towards said ass! His scream was cut off as his features were suddenly buried in the warm crack of the large, doughy ass cheeks covered only by rags. Not only did a great warmth and darkness envelop him, but also a foul smell of unwashed butt odour assaulted Hamlet?s nose and made him nauseous! However, the worst was yet to come, the young man suddenly felt the cheeks around him tense and squeeze his face before all of a sudden,\n\nFFFRRRRRRRBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTT-T-TTRRRRRRR\n\n``?!''\n\nA much, much greater heat together with an insane rush of wind enveloped his face as Hamlet was struck with the largest, foulest blast of flatulence that he never knew a humanoid could produce! The young man screamed for almost a second before the smell suddenly hit him, and like that,\n\n``...''\n\nHe was silent, no in fact, he went completely limp.\n\n``I?d say that?s a new record.''\n\nPasha, the Orc that had farted, straightened up her stance while complimenting herself as Nheer, the leader Orc pulled the human?s face out of her massive butt. As expected, the human was out cold, his unmoving face with his eyes closed now spoiled by a mist of nasty, mossy green fumes wafting off of him like toxic steam. Of course he was still alive and breathing, orc farts certainly smelled like they could kill someone but didn?t actually have that powder. The fact that he was still breathing was probably unfortunate though as he would probably be experiencing nightmares soon from the smell of his own face filling his nose.\n\n``Please, I could knock a weak human like this out in half a second with my farts.''\n\nNheer commented as she felt the weight of their limp new pet. He was so pitifully weak that he would probably be a laughing stock in any of the rural villages that they sometimes robbed. But that was precisely why he was the perfect pet to serve them from now on.\n\n``Is half a second better than a second?''\n\n``Mara, looks like you need to practice you counting some more, we?re starting as soon as we get back.''\n\nThe third Orc returned to the group carrying the box of gold with the broken off cover.\n\n``Aw, but I wanna play with the slave too.''\n\n``I?m sure he?ll be knocked out for a while after that one.''\n\nThe three took their spoils, amounting to one box of gold and a human stinking of orc farts, and headed in the direction of their hideout. They could have probably gotten more money if they?d threatened somebody to sell the carriage in their stead, however it was way too much effort and they didn?t see much value in the wooden box that humans often rode around in. To bandits like them, the gold they?d gotten was enough as far as money was concerned, but the best thing they got out of this deal was definitely the young human noble, or as he?d be called from now on, their slave. So Nheer slung the unconscious Hamlet over her robust shoulder and they headed off, leaving nothing but the expensive carriage, a parting gift from Hamlet?s family, to sit alone in the middle of the woods.\n\n***\n\n``Urgh! I know how to count, I just can?t divide.''\n\n``So you?re just lazy and didn?t want to count the gold then.''\n\n``...''\n\nIt was bad news from the moment Hamlet woke up as the familiar voices in his ears proved that what he?d experienced wasn?t a nightmare, at least not in the conventional sense. He had no idea how long he?d been knocked out, however the fact that he was still alive was both a good and bad thing. Good of course because everyone was afraid of death, nobody wanted to die. On the other hand though, it meant that the half-human monster women truly had some kind of nefarious purpose for him, and at this point he wasn?t sure which outcome he should fear more.\n\n``Urk~''\n\nThe human stifled a gag as the sudden memory of what he?d experienced before everything went dark flashed in his head for a moment. It was a smell unlike anything he?d ever smelt before, he?d taken a single whiff on accident, not expecting to suddenly have his face farted in, and he was out like a candle flame!\n\n``You awake slave?''\n\n``Ugh~!''\n\nUnfortunately, that small gag was enough to be heard by one of the Orcs, their pointy ears clearly weren?t only for show! It was pointless to pretend any further, the human begrudgingly opened his eyes to see what kind of situation he was in. Even before he opened his eyes, he was already being assaulted by a heavy odour that was even worse that the time he?d once stumbled into the room that the guards usually crowded into right after training. The source of the dense body odour became clear as his eyes greeted the three Orcs that had captured him, as well as two additional ones!\n\nFive large Demi-orcs stood before him inside the enclosed space that was reminiscent of the inside of a cave, lit by old lanterns. The space was furnished with crude furniture that Hamlet knew only those of the most rural villages to use. Even though there was an exit that was letting air in, the mostly enclosed space was still encompassed by the stench of orcs. Clearly this was the bandits? hideout of sorts, and he?d been brought here as loot from their most recent pilfering!\n\n``Good, he?s up. Can we start fucking him now?''\n\n``?!''\n\nThe first thing Hamlet heard after they?d confirmed he was awake made the young man cower in fear! Truth be told, Hamlet was a bit of a sexual scoundrel that would even have a maid pretend to assault him. However that was only in the case of conventional, human women, the type that didn?t have massive bulges hanging from their crotches! Every single one of the five Orcs was packing an unconventional set of genitals in their raggy undergarments, the sizes of which caused Hamlet?s ass to shiver before he?d even confirm whether they were what he thought they were! Unfortunately, the human male?s frightened reaction only seemed to amuse the sub-human women.\n\n``Give me the rings.''\n\nThe leader Orc was handed a set of rings that were like toys in her large hands, however, even before she began suddenly approaching him, Hamlet could tell that these rings were no simple toys. He tried to back up, however he was already at a solid rock wall, the Orc got closer before squatting down in front of the frightened human. Just from this distance the human could smell her body odour. He didn?t dare move, not only did she have a major advantage in size but just from her physique he could tell that she was a powerful warrior, and that wasn?t taking into consideration that there were five of them! Hamlet could only cower further as she suddenly reached for his lower body!\n\nSTRRTP~\n\n``Hiik!''\n\nResistance was proven further futile as the Orc literally ripped the human?s expensive pants apart, underwear and all! Hamlet?s pecker was exposed to the musty air of the cave, as though Nheer cared not for the human?s naked display, she simply held the fistful of ring in front of his face.\n\n``Know what these are?''\n\n``Hk!''\n\nThe human was too choked up to answer, however he did recognise the rings for what they were, magical accessories. Items of the type that provided extraordinary effects to those that wore them. It was a wonder why the Orc would be showing these to him who was their captive, but it was made clear soon when she suddenly grabbed his naked dick.\n\n``Urgh, what are you-?!''\n\n``Hold still, this damn thing is so tiny that I might tear it off by accident.''\n\n``Huk-?!''\n\nWithout minding his struggle, Nheer took the rings and actually began slipping them onto Hamlet?s pecker! The human winced as he felt the cold metal ring slide down his flaccid shaft and settle at the base of his dick. The moment it touched his balls, Hamlet suddenly felt what he could only describe as an impact in his mind! The human was left dumbfounded for a moment and Nheer spoke again.\n\n``Good, now get hard so I can do the rest more easily.''\n\nGet hard? What does she?!\n\nThe human was questioning in his mind when a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred! His pecker that had been flaccid in the Orc?s fingers suddenly began to swell and grow uncontrollably! It was a reaction he would only have when trying to bed one of the maids at the mansion, it definitely wasn?t one that he?d be having when surrounded by orcs in a stuffy space ripe with their foul body odour when he didn?t even know what they were planning to do to him! Yet despite his wary mental state, the human?s dick only continued to swell until it was fully erect. The ring at the base of his cock felt tighter as the full seven inches of length showed itself!\n\n``Wow, that's still pretty tiny.''\n\n``How do humans live like that?''\n\n``What did you do to me?!''\n\nHamlet never thought he'd have his proud dick size dismissed as pitiful by a peanut gallery of demi-orcs, however that wasn't his current main concern. He screamed as he felt that something wasn?t right.\n\n``Didn?t I say that you're our slave from now on? This is the Ring of Submission.''\n\n``?!''\n\nHamlet?s heart skipped a beat and his spine ran cold from what he?d just heard! He knew what a Ring of Submission was, it was a recently banned piece of magical equipment that turned one into a literal slave of another party by making it so that you couldn?t defy the will of the master! The degree of effectiveness was literally just proven as he was forced to grow erect just from a simple command by the Orc in front of him, in other words, she was now his master!\n\n``Now for the rest.''\n\n``Uts-!''\n\nCompletely disregarding the human?s inner turmoil, Nheer grabbed his now erect cock and began slipping more rings down his shaft. The human winced worse than before as his hot shaft was squeezed by the cold metal, the ring magically adjusted to the increased girth of his dick while still constricting his member to a certain degree as it was pulled down to join the first ring below. As this one settled in place, Hamlet suddenly felt like the tension on his shoulders and back as well as other small aches and physical ailments in his untrained body had been suddenly relieved.\n\n``Ring of Polymorph.''\n\nAn item that gave one?s body the qualities of a mimic, allowing their form to be altered and change shape to a certain degree depending on the ring's grade.\n\nWhat followed was another ring, this time as it joined the other two, Hamlet suddenly felt like he was brimming with strength.\n\n``Titan's Ring.''\n\nA ring that gave one not only increased strength but also a bodily endurance much greater than that of the average man.\n\nA fourth ring joined the bunch, and this time it felt like his mind had suddenly become more clear, even his fear of what was currently happening to him had been somewhat reduced.\n\n``Ring of Undying Will.''\n\nProvides one with a fortified mental state, allowing them to make more rational decisions in desperate situations and keep their cool in battle. Also prevents the bearer from being rendered unconscious from shock.\n\nA fifth ring and Hamlet felt like his breathing efficiency had doubled, and this unfortunately made it so that more of the Orcs? musty body odour was making it into his lungs!\n\n``Merfolk?s Blessing.''\n\nAllows the bearer to breathe underwater or hold their breath for great periods of time. Allows the substitute of other non-poisonous gasses for oxygen.\n\n``Troll's Gluttony.''\n\nTurn any organic substance into sustainable rations while greatly enhancing digestion. Can even gain energy from certain metals and minerals in emergencies.\n\nBy now there were six different magical rings with five different effects decorating a quarter of the length of Hamlet?s shaft near the base. His cock now looked like a kind of fashion statement that only some nobles would find tasteful, however, besides the first ring, every single one was a piece of magical equipment any adventurer would fight over. Even at this time, Hamlet had to wonder who these Orcs had been robbing to be able to now put what was a small fortune on his dick! And there was still on left, the moment Nheer slid this ring onto his erect member,\n\n``Urgh, khak!''\n\nAll of a sudden Hamlet began hacking as the stench of Orcish body odour in his nose doubled in intensity!\n\n``Ring of the Beast.''\n\nOne?s senses are heightened while a bestial instinct is acquired, alerting one of danger in perilous situations.\n\nIt was one of the most sought after rings of the scout class or those that regularly explored in dangerous environments, however for Hamlet at this moment, all it was doing was making the smell around him worse! He could even taste the musty odour on his tongue as he coughed! This was the absolute worst situation in which he could have his senses strengthened.\n\n``Heh, looks like these little trinkets are working properly.''\n\nNheer seemed satisfied from the human?s reaction that proved that the rings they?d gathered over years of plunder were actually working as intended. This was precisely one of the reasons that they?d wanted a human slave since the effects of human-crafted equipment could only work on humans. The fact that he was a human noble, and such a weak, helpless one at that made him worth humiliating. And now with all of the combined effects, he was exactly what they needed to relieve their boredom. Thus they all gathered around him as he choked on their combined stench, all eager to make use of their now unbreakable toy.\n\n``Let?s see how well it's really working.''\n\n``Ack-!''\n\nOne of the Orcs suddenly grabbed Hamlet and pulled him towards her. Despite having newfound strength, the human still was unable to resist the powerful demi-orc, especially not with the slave ring keeping him under control! He could only uselessly struggle and grit his teeth, then watch in horror as the Orc suddenly raised her other arm into the air!\n\n``Gugh-!''\n\nAn even stronger stench of ripened body odour hit him right in the face that he been brough nearer to one of the many sources of the heavy stench in the air. The Orc?s armpit was bushy and unkept, seeming to only be periodically shaven with a common dagger at best! The greenish skin was slightly more discoloured as though to prove how much unwashed sweat had been left to sit and marinate there, though the insane stench flooding into Hamlet?s nose was more than proof enough. Unfortunately, the human was given a better chance to inspect the Orc?s filthy armpit as his face was forcefully shoved right in!\n\n``Urmghk! Gurghf!''\n\n``Yeah, fits just right.''\n\nHer armpit was big enough to completely swallow his human face! The first thing Hamlet felt was the heat and moisture plastered to his squashed facial features. He held his breath and closed his eyes, however he was still beholden to the disgusting feeling of her sweaty, unwashed skin smearing his. Even though her greenish skin was surprisingly smooth, the feeling was completely ruined not only by the greasiness of the sweat, but also the slightly prickly armpit hairs tickling his face and the inside of his nostrils. It felt like each thick follicle was coated in rancid pit sweat. Hamlet couldn?t believe what was happening to his right now, and it was only going to get worse!\n\n``Breathe in that stink slave.''\n\n``Urmph?!''\n\nHamlet immediately groaned in protest as he heard a sentence that was the least he wanted to hear. Sadly, it wasn?t up to him to resist the command of one of his many new masters.\n\nFFFNNFF~ ``Grmk! Urmf-!'' FFFFNNNFF-F-F~\n\nTherefore, the human?s nose and lungs were made to burn with the unholy stench of unwashed orcish pit stink as he literally huffed the stench as deeply as he could! The young man?s muffled screams turned into muffled gagging as the hot ripe stench of funky armpit sweat and bodily grime flogged his sinuses that now worked twice better than normal! It was so heavy, so sour, it burned like he was inhaling the fumes of pure vinegar and smelled countless times worse!\n\n``Gruummk~!'' F-F-FFFFNNNFF~\n\nIt didn?t even make sense that he was able to breath it in with how forcefully the Orc was mashing his face into her armpit, yet it was like there was some kind of magical membrane imposed over his flaring nostrils, allowing him to pull in air despite the blockage of the hot, stinky pit meat.\n\nSHLCHKCH~!\n\n``Hrghmk-!'' HUUFFNNNFFF~ F-F-FFFNNNNFF~ ``Urmkph!''\n\n``Seems to be working alright.''\n\nAnd it wasn?t just the stink being pulled into his nose, the Orc?s thick armpit hairs were right there in his nose with it. The curly pubes contributed all the stinky pit funk and sweat coating them to the stench being drawn into his poor nose. The Orc held his head firmly and further rubbed his face about in her pit like he were a literal sweat rag, creating a slimy squelching sound as the skin of his face rubbed against her moist, bushy pit. His face was coated in the warm sweat and grime mixture of her armpit while his lungs kept inflating and deflating. Like a pair of vacuums his nostril went here and there, pulling in sweaty armpit hair and drawing the unbearable stench off wherever his poor nose landed.\n\nIt felt disgusting and smelt way worse. His airways were polluted even worse than when he was made to visit the horses stables before! The stench was so heavy and irritated his sinuses brutally, he gagged harder as even the taste began forming on his tongue despite having not actually gotten any sweat in his mouth! Literal tears formed in Hamlet?s eyes as he was forced to huff and inhale a stench that he never thought he?d experience in his lifetime. Unfortunately, the human?s warm tears only served to stimulate the sadistic nature of the Orcs even more.\n\n``Since you hate the smell so much then you can try cleaning me, with your tongue.''\n\n``Urghf?!''\n\nOf course he couldn?t refuse, despite the building nausea, Hamlet?s lips were forced to part as his tongue stuck out of his mouth.\n\nFFFFNNNNFFFF~ ``Hulghk~!'' SLCK~\n\nAnd the way that it immediately got worse was astounding! An audible sound was made as the human?s tongue dug into the rough pubic hairs, from even before his tongue touched the meat of her pit, his tastebuds were already being soaked in a truly awful taste that no noble like him had ever experienced before!\n\n``Gruughk~!'' SHLCK-CHK-K~ HHHFFFNNNFF~\n\nThe taste only got worse as the tip of his tongue touched down on the warm armpit skin covered in a greasy mixture of armpit sweat and funk fresh and old! If it was just regular sweat with a salty taste then maybe it wouldn?t have been so bad, however this was the sweat ripened inside the funky armpits of a Demi-orc that hadn?t bathed in a long enough time that he body odour could be smelt long before his senses had been strengthened! Now his more sensitive tongue was forced to lick into all the spoiled grime an perspiration as his tastebuds passed through the rough pit hairs, licking and lapping away at the literal stink of her armpit!\n\n``Get all the hairs too.''\n\nFFFNNFFF~ ``Urmk!'' SLRP-PWCH~\n\nEach command by the Orc only made things worse and worse. Hamlet soon went from licking the filth out of her pits to literally sucking it out. The human pulled some of her pubes into his mouth and suck out the liquid filth out of the thick, curly bush before swallowing. He did that until the horribly funky/salty taste of her pit filth was fully soaked away by his saliva before moving to another patch, and then another, all while she was still smearing his face around in her filthy underarm and intentionally making life even more difficult for him.\n\nHe kept licking, sucking, and of course, inhaling the stink of her horrid BO. For minutes his face was smeared here and there, in the centre of her pubic pit bush to the ends of her warm, moist skin coated in greasy perspiration and funk. He kept licking and licking and choking on the unbearably heavy stench until there was nowhere left that hadn?t been thoroughly licked and cleaned of the filth that now stunk up his mouth and soaked his tastebuds. It was downright horrible in every way one could imagine, tears hadn?t stopped flowing from his eyes the entire time, yet even his tears weren?t anywhere as salty as the filth inside the Orc?s armpit. Finally the Orc pulled him out when his tongue was getting tired.\n\n``Khurk! Khak! Khuff, huff~!''\n\n``What a drama queen! Did your family kick you out because you're such a pampered pussy?''\n\n``A little bit of stink and he acts like he's seen a dreadbear.''\n\nThey all mocked him as they watched his small face smeared in all manner of pit funk, sweat and his own tears, the human couldn?t even stop himself from gagging as he panted on the stink that was so heavily coating his face. The tears on his face were more clear than the grimy sweat coating his features. It was a horrible experience to say the least, one Hamlet wanted desperately to never have to experience again. Yet, he knew it wasn?t anywhere near over even before the Orc switch the hand she was using to hold his head, then raised her other arm that was still very much ripe with the stink of unwashed, or rather, un-licked orcish armpit!\n\n``Urmughf~!'' SCHLCKCH~\n\n?''\n\n``Greeeghk~!'' KKFFHHHFFFNFF~ SLCK~\n\nHe was already gagging even before she shoved him in. The heat and unfiltered stink once more assaulted his heightened senses at full force as Hamlet retched into the armpit that smothered his whole soiled face.\n\nLeft with no other choice, the young human proceeded with his licking, sucking and sniffing. His insides became more polluted with the stench that was making his belly heave and churn, his tongue was made to once again soak in the ungodly filth responsible for the stink that was sending him crazy. Unfortunately he wasn?t even allowed the luxury of mental instability as his mind was kept fully awake and functional to ``enjoy'' the unconventional stinky torture of one of his new masters. And his troubles were only now getting started.\n\n``Hlk! Kff kff, K-huff, huff!''\n\nThe state of his face was left even worse after slurping on a second armpit ``fresh'' with sweat and filth and grime. All of said substances formed a greasy layer on his face that burned his nostrils as he huffed the nauseating stench into his airways. His mouth felt defiled as the haunting taste of orcish pit sweat and funk made him retch uncontrollably, his face felt greasy and sticky, and his belly churned nonstop with the thought that he?d sucked down so much of the sub-human woman?s nasty body fluids and filth. Everything hit Hamlet even harder as a noble who?d lived a properly luxurious life up until now. However, pretty soon he would wish to have his face shoved into the Orc?s underarm again.\n\nAs the Orc with the licked armpits gripped his hair firmly and tilted his hair back, a shadow was cast on the young noble?s soiled face from yet another Orc that stepped right in front of him. Hamlet opened his eyes while wheezing, greasy pit sweat forming murky strings between his soaked eyelids as they cracked open to welcome the concerning sight of Nheer's crotch covered in commoners? rags. Once more the small human was made to feel fear at the sight of the obvious bulge, a bulge that was soon grasped by the Orc in front of him.\n\n``I bet your prissy little noble girls don?t have anything like this, right?''\n\nAs she said that, she casually tore away the cloth like the rags that they were, and it was there that the noble young man?s fears were confirmed. Any amount of pride the young man took in his own genitals was shattered as he gazed upon it, a set of balls of a darker green colour than the rest of her light olive body, each plump, fat orb stuffed into the smooth skin of her sack was larger than his own head! And right above her balls was naturally a similarly dark green, uncut cock! The flaccid member was already the length of his forearm and as thick as two of his fists put together, and it naturally only got larger as it swelled up right in front of his face! Like a python poising itself to strike, the meaty member slowly rose as it lengthened and bulked, it seemed to swallow pints and litres of orcish vigour as it stiffened into a shape that made all of his holes clench at once!\n\nFreakish, fleshy bumps manifested below the dark green skin all over the shaft as it tightened to contained the swollen mass of meat, thick veins bulged like tree roots to surround said bumps. Finally, when it seemed to have stopped growing, what was left was a trunk of orcish cock meat that was an astounding two foot in length and many inches in girth, a scary monster as long as his arm throbbing and bobbing away right in front of his face!\n\n``Huk-urghk!''\n\nAnd the smell, as soon as she tore away her crotch rags, the nose-numbing stench or orcish crotch odour burned his sinuses, now the smell seemed to get even worse with the full awakening of her Orcish cock, the heat of which he could already feel on his skin as it pulsated near him!\n\n``Tilt his head some more.''\n\n``Ugh!''\n\nThe human had his hair pulled back again, forcing him to stare upwards to the dirty ceiling of the hideout. At the same time, he was forced off of his knees into a squat, for the Orcs were so tall that he would never be able to reach their crotches while kneeling. And as he looked above, the smell of sweaty orc cotch filling his nose grew stronger while the crotch in question soon took up his view. The human?s nose scrunched harshly from the horrid stench as Nheer held her balls over his face. Hamlet could already tell the filthy state her sack was in that was worse than he feared, there was even fresh crotch sweat forming murky beads along her smooth green sack while a stick sliding noise was made as the greasy surface tried to slip from her thick fingers. The large sack was only allowed to fall when she actually let go.\n\nPLOP!\n\n``Uhk?!''\n\nLetting the heavy, soiled scrotum literally plop wetly unto his upturned face!\n\n``Urgh!'' SQUELCH~ ``Grumghk!''\n\nMuffled gagging and anguished groaned immediately sounded out from below the Orc?s warm balls that had easily buried the human?s small face completely! Hamlet?s face was smothered in an even grosser sensation than when he was slurping the other one?s armpits, it was even hotter and greasier, smearing liquid muck of dried and fresh balls sweat and orcish crotch funk onto his facial features, already dirtying him worse that he was just now! He dared not open his eyes, her sack was plump and heavy, the round balls inside smothering the sides of his face as well and completely burying his face in a heated blanket of pure, potent orcish balls stink!\n\nHHFFFFNNNFFF~ ``Gurmkf~!'' SHLCKCH~ \n\nStink was an understatement, her balls stunk way worse that even the previous one?s armpits! His nostrils flared against his will, his forced sniffing still carrying on from his previous hardships to make the Orc?s greasy nuts stick to his nostrils from the suction! The stench penetrated deep into his airways as his nostrils made a raspy flatulent noise below her nuts, pulling in not only the mind-numbing stench of filthy, unwashed orc balls, but even the filth itself that coated said unwashed balls. A sticky grime composed of the stuff already smearing his face was pulled down into his nostrils, carrying with it an even more explosive stench of unwashed orc balls!\n\n``Urmk!'' FFFNNFFF-F-FNN~ ``Grghk!'' FFFPPP-P-FFFFNNFF~\n\nSQUELCH~\n\n``Heh, my balls stink way more than your armpits.''\n\nThe Orc bragged as her greasy, sweaty nuts slide around the face of the retching human.\n\n``Duh, my own balls are way stinkier than my armpits too. And I bet they taste better than yours.''\n\nThe other Orc answered while still holding the human by his hair. Her sister?s balls were big enough that the greasy surface rubbed on her hands as they enveloped the slave's face. Even on her darker olive skin, the murky sweat from Nheer's sweaty, smelly balls was leaving a noticeable smear, one had to wonder if the human?s face would ever be the same after such a pungent ball facial. His disgust couldn?t be more obvious by the way he retched with his stomach heaving even before they?d gotten to the good part.\n\n``I bet you a hog?s leg that mines taste better. How about you try it out slave?''\n\n``Huk!''\n\nOf course, these words that sounded like a request was undoubtedly a command, and although he had a hard time hearing her below her fat, smelly nuts, Hamlet?s body responded appropriately. By sticking his tongue out right into the filthy gonads burying him in a stifling stink!\n\nSLCK~ ``Gruughk~!'' HHHNNFFFNNNFF~\n\nNow his gagging was much more audible, just like the other Orc?s armpit before, the smell of this one?s stinky balls was only a prelude to the horrible flavour that immediately soaked his tongue! With a single lick, multiple layers of matured and fresh balls sweat and grime were scraped off by his tongue as a greasy warm fluid! It was a taste that made his tastebuds tingle in a very bad way, as though his taste receptors were being poisoned by the awful grime. The moment the flavour registered in his brain, his throat convulsed like he wanted to puke! However all that came out was the anguished gagging and retching that were muffled by the She-bull?s stinking nuts while the nasty swill went down his throat to join all the pit sweat and funk already in his belly!\n\nFFFNNFFF~ ``Urmk!'' SLRP-P~\n\n``Mmm, his tongue is pretty small but it?s getting the job done.''\n\nHHFFFFF~ ``Huurghk~!'' SHLCK-CHK-K~ FPPFFF-F-FFNNFF~\n\nThe Orc didn?t need to hear the sounds he was making to know that he was doing his job properly as she could physically feel the accumulated filth being licked off her balls. Wherever his trembling tongue passed, she felt the warm, wet roughness dragging below her sack, followed by that area feeling less greasy and uncomfortable. Maybe pure-blooded orcs were different, however even demi-orcs didn?t feel good when they were extremely dirty. It was just that they were much too lazy on top of the fact that their constitutions soaked in orcish blood made their bodies produce filth at a much greater rate and quantity than humans.\n\nSLRP-PCH~ ``Uhk!'' HHHHNNFFFP-P-FF~ SHLCK-CHK\n\n``Ohh, that?s better.''\n\nThankfully they now had a personal slave to take care of this little problem, a slave who was again proving the effectiveness of their investment as she soon felt the area he was covering with each lick grow!\n\nHamlet was even more surprised than the Orc was, at the same time, he was horrified! It was bad enough that his beastly sense of smell was making the act of licking the Orc?s smelly balls a living hell, it seemed like his tongue didn?t want to lose out as it suddenly lengthened and thickened outside of his mouth! The human could feel a tingling sensation on his cock now as both the Merfolk?s Blessing and Ring of Polymorph began channelling energy at the same time, it made his erect member twitch while his nose and tongue was twitching in disgust!\n\nLoud, sticky smearing sounds were now being heard as his extra-long tongue began dragging along the underside of the Orc?s balls. The amount of crotch funk and stinky nut sweat and grease he picked up on his tastebuds increased many fold. One swipe was all if took for a greasy loogy of sack filth to pile up in his mouth with his receding tongue before it shot out of his may again for a second deep lick!\n\nSCHLRP~ ``Urmkf!'' SHLRCHK-K~ HNNFFFF~ FFFNNFF~\n\nThe increased length of his tongue seemed to come with extra taste buds as the human?s beastly sense of taste was enhanced a step further, every lick made his sick to his stomach to the point he wanted to vomit. Yet the filth reconstituted in fresh balls sweat and his own spit only continued to gather in his churning stomach. Tears poured from the gagging human?s eyes, tears of pure disgust and anguish from what he?d been reduced to, a common slave, worse in fact. He was fairly certain that while most slaves in this current century were put through hard labour, none of them had to lick and suck on filthy orc pits and stinky orc balls with a heightened sense of smell and taste!\n\nUnfortunately this was his fate, nothing changed as Hamlet licked and sucked the grime, sweat and potent funk off the balls of the filthy sub-human creature. His belly churned as he licked, his nostrils burned as he licked some more, his face was sticky and greasy and uncomfortable as he kept licking and licking. To say that he spit-shined the Nheer?s nasty nuts would be an understatement, it was to the point where her balls even seemed to lighten in colour slightly by the time the human?s long tongue was slurping off mostly the taste of his own saliva!\n\n``Khurk!'' SHLCK-K~\n\nHe had no idea how much of her nut filth he?d swallowed, however a single light lick was already too much for the pampered noble to bear. Just thinking about it made him feel even more sick, about as sick as the feeling of his own frog-like tongue finally licking the grime and muck off his own face to complete the oral polishing process! Even the feeling of his own warm saliva on his face was countless times better than the grime of sweaty orc balls. The smell was a definite improvement as well, or at least it would be if the filth hadn't so thoroughly soaked the inside of his mouth!\n\n``Khak! Urghk!''\n\nHe finally stopped licking on his own when his body judged that there was nothing left on the Orc?s balls to slurp off. He gagged, retched and coughed when his face was finally removed from below the Orc's sack, the air coming out of his mouth with each retch stinking of unwashed orc balls as much as the horrible taste soaked into every fibre of his tongue and gums.\n\n``Come on slave, you've got to quicker than that.''\n\nHamlet wasn?t even given a moment to recover, he opened his eyes and saw multiple large Orcs surrounding him. It was obvious that they would want him to service all of them, and he was already having trouble with just the one holding her dick in front of his face! The grimace on his soiled face did nothing to deter them as she had him bring his face closer again, towards her upstanding, throbbing green rod.\n\nSCHLRP~ ``Ulk~!'' FRRP~\n\n``That?s it, be sure to get out all that nasty grime.''\n\nShe even taunted him as his trembling lips sucked on her filthy genitals. Right in the area between her cock and balls, where the most amount of potent, greasy crotch secretions gathered, his tongue lapped at the skin connecting her dick and balls. The stench in his sensitive nose burned like a roaring fire fed by the bodily filth of Orcs that hardly ever bathed. His tongue felt greasy from all the nasty sweat and filth that had matured into an even worse state in the hot pocked sandwiched between her dick and balls.\n\nIt took a long time for him to suck this part clean, almost half as long as it took to slurp the filth off her stinking balls. By the time he was done his lips felt sticky and greasy like they were coated in his mother?s cheap lipstick. Or more like his former mother, the more time he spent in this hell, the more Hamlet grieved at having been thrown away by his family. If the really wanted to get rid of him, they should?ve just sold him as a labour slave instead. Such an outcome would have been much better than what he was enduring now!\n\nSLRP-PCH~ ``Uhk!'' HHHHNNFFF-FF~ SHLCK-\n\nAlas, there was no one to answer the small human?s inner lament as his insides burned with anger, shame, and the toxic orcish crotch fumes surrounding his face as he desperately licked, sucked, and swallowed her dick and ball filth. Fortunately the rest of her dick wasn?t as bad as the part he started with, though his tongue felt numbed from the rancid flavour, Hamlet was at least able to better deal with licking up the rest of her shaft. As though licking dick sweat and grime off a cock wasn?t nauseating and humiliating enough, the meaty bumps of her shaft made his skin crawl as he lapped over them. The human worked his way slowly up her great length until he finally neared the head on top, however, just as he was thinking that he was finally almost done,\n\n``Here, don?t forget about this part.''\n\nThe Orc grabbed her prick just below the head and began to pull down. This annoyed hamlet greatly as it looked like she wanted him to lick inside her foreskin as well. But, it wasn?t like he hadn?t savoured plenty of her genital filth already, he was determined to get it over with as he mentally prepared himself to eventually deal with the others-\n\nSQULCHK~\n\n``Urghk?!''\n\nHis train of thought was suddenly broken as a dizzying stench struck his face like a knight?s armoured fist! It was a stench that accompanied the oddly sticky, squelching sound of Nheer pulling down her foreskin, and the source became clear as the frightening sight was burned into his popped open eyes! Honestly, Hamlet should have expected it, these demi-orcs were so filthy that they hardly ever even washed themselves. He therefore should have expected a place like under their foreskins to be dirty as well. However, he would have never expected it to be this bad!\n\n``Halk-hurghk!''\n\n``Does it really smell that bad?''\n\nHe could hardly even tell that the fat head of her cock was supposed to be pink as the whole thing revealed under her phimosis was thickly pasted in creamy yellow grime! It was far beyond the worst case of dick cheese the young noble had ever seen, not that he'd seen much but he doubted any could top this! The top of the engorged head was coated in the pasty muck, and the lower down it went, the more build up there was, until the small and sparse curdles turned into big, thick, yellowed chunks or rotten smegma that decorated the rim in the deepest part of her foreskin like a thick matting of rotting fungus!\n\nSticky, cheesy strings still connected the peeled foreskin to the head of her prick, each pulsation of her fat, green member causing a sticky sound as the fresher and older cheese rubbed together. The sight alone of so much filth cooked inside her large, orcish foreskin was enough to make him puke, the smell made his eyes run with tears while his throat convulsed uncontrollably! It was enough that a fog of creamy yellow vapour surrounded the filthy head of her portulent penis, Hamlet?s skin crawled even worse and he shivered as she wagged the nasty filth in front of his face!\n\n``Urgh! Khak, g-get urgh, away!''\n\n``Come on, I heard you nobles like cheese.''\n\nObviously it was the kind of cheese that one ate with wine, not that kind that was matured from semen, piss and other foul substances in the hot pocket of an Orc?s filthy dick! But of course, Nheer wouldn?t care about this minor detail, in the first place, their enjoyment came directly from their little slave?s suffering!\n\n?''\n\nHHHNNNFFFF~ ``Khurghk!''\n\nHer sharp canines gleaned as she brough her filth closer, making the human feel like his face would melt of as his eyes turned red from tears of disgust! He was horrified to find his mouth opening between the streams of tears, Hamlet tried desperately to break away from the curse of the ring, however it only continued to pulse away warmly on his cock that stood upright and throbbing despite his genuine disgust. His nose scrunched and burned as the fog of yellowed fumes were pulled into his sniffing nostrils, his eyes almost turned up in his head as the direct stench of orcish cock cheese plundered his sinuses! Still he was unable to stop his mouth from enveloping the head of the Orc?s throbbing prick.\n\nSHLCH~ ``Grmghf!'' SLCK~\n\nEnvelop was a strong word though as the swollen heat was so thick and fat that he could barely get his lips around the tip. This was more than enough though for a thick smear of rotten cock crud to gather between his closing lips with a sticky sound! It was warm, slimy, thick and sticky like lip stick, it also coloured his lips a nasty creamy yellow colour. However unlike the lipstick of the fair maidens he encountered at social gatherings, the filth wiped off from the hot cock head filled his nose with a rotten stench and plagued his mouth with a vomit-inducing taste!\n\n``Grmk!'' SHLCHK~\n\nIt was horrible, way worse than he feared, it was horribly sour, salty and rotten, as the smell burned his nose, a greasy smear spread on his tongue as it rolled on his tastebuds, thick curdles of literal orcish dick cheese! A single lick and the young noble was already ready to accept death instead! Unfortunately, instead of death, all he got was more cock cheese as his lips sucked in the head of her prick yet again!\n\nSCHK~ ``Urgh-!'' CHK-SHCK~\n\n``Too strong for you? You can't get this kind of high grade cheese just anywhere.''\n\nFFFNNNFF~ ``Ghurk!'' CHLK~\n\nNheer was fully enjoying the little human's reactions as he was forced to huff on her filthy dick bobbing in his face. Though, anyone that didn?t know better and was deaf would think that the human really did like the rotten cheese coating her prick by the way his mouth kept opening and closing around her head, scraping the filth off with his lips and biting in the thick, chunky curdles with his teeth! More and more smegma collected in Hamlet?s mouth as he feasted from her bobbing dick, the more he collected, the more that buried his sensitive tongue and the more his mind was overcome with a dizzying nausea. It seemed even the Ring of Undying Will couldn't prevent his senses from being overloaded by such rotten filth, it unfortunately kept him fully awake to ``enjoy'' it though!\n\nThe first little bit made him want to puke, by the time a cheesy, lumpy ball was collected in his mouth, he felt like those noble young ladies often captured by orcs in stories, those that would rather die than be humiliated and defiled. Though he felt like he was having it much worse than those girls from the stories as they at least didn?t have to eat the cock cheese of their captors' cocks! There was so much of it just kept snow-balling in his maw with plenty remaining behind on the Orc?s dick head. When he finally moved his face away there was only about a third of it eaten off.\n\nCHLK-K~ ``Hurmghk~!'' SHCK-K-CHK~\n\nYet his own mouth was filled to the point that his cheeks bulged as he begrudgingly chewed! Now the white of his eyes were showing as tears flowed from them endlessly, his cheeks were smeared in some parts with nasty, greasy cheese curdles while rotten smegma formed a thick, sticky paste on his lips! A nasty noise came from his own mouth, almost as loud as his own retching as he chewed while literally crying.\n\nIt was horrible, beyond horrible, an intense bitter flavour joined with all the other rotten and rancid tastes filling his mouth as his tongue became literally buried in dick cheese. The texture alone was disgusting, chewing through it felt like chewing through softened candlewax full of thick chunks and grits. His teeth constantly stuck together with each chew, creating a grating, nasty sound in his own ears as the inside of his mouth began gummed up in greasy, stringy filth. It got under his lips, stickily squelched below his tongue, and partially melted in his saliva. There simply wasn?t enough saliva that his mouth could produce for the amount of warm, ``fresh'' smegma piled inside.\n\nSCHLK-K~ ``Gurmghk~!'' CHCK-K-CHK~\n\nFFNNNNFFF~ ``Kuhk~'' CHK~ FFFFNNNHHNFF~\n\nNo matter what, no matter how much he gagged and retched on the rotten taste, his stomach refused to regurgitate. A greasy swill formed from his chewing and very naturally trickled down his spasming throat without him being able to resist, the rotten swill fell into his stomach that had already been cleared on the orcish cock and ball filth. His belly kept heaving and his eyes with only the whites showing kept twitching as he chewed and chewed the sticky, spoiled cock rot for what felt like forever. He was constantly a hair?s breadth away from losing his mind before he finally started swallowing.\n\nIt felt horrible going down his throat, there was so much of the nasty muck in his mouth that he had to swallow it in small batches, prolonging his suffering as he retched. Even the sound of it going down his throat was loud and sticky as it slowly slid deeper, partially from all the gagging convulsions of his throat and partially because of it's sticky, paste-like nature that left thick smears and trails in his spasming gullet where it passed. After coating his entire throat and oesophagus, he felt the sickening feeling of it squelching into his stomach. Of course, he couldn?t puke even if he wanted to, he therefore had to endure the scum oozing down the walls of his stomach while he swallowed more. Large clumps and unchewed curdles messed up his gullet with greasy cock cheese residue with each laboured swallow until finally his mouth was clear.\n\n``Hwwuurrghk~!'' KOFF! KFF!\n\nOf course, ``clear'' was only a metaphor, for inside of his mouth was entirely and completely coated in orcish cock rot forming sticky webs all over the inside! It was like an actual grease that he couldn?t clear away no matter how much he gulped. Naturally, not only the nose-numbing stench remained, but also the rotten taste that was physically smeared on his tongue that had turned a similar cream-white/yellow colour!\n\n``I see you liked my dick cheese, slave.''\n\nFFFNNNFFF~ ``Hurk-khuk!'' KFF!\n\n``That?s good, because this stuff grows like crazy. I actually washed my dick just yesterday.''\n\n``Greeghk?!''\n\nThere was absolutely no way, sure she had to be lying just to scare him! The human couldn?t imagine, or didn?t dare to imagine that so much rotten smegma, most of which was still coating the Orc?s throbbing cock, was only the result of one day without washing!\n\n``I bet the other nobles will be jealous to know how much cheese you get to eat for free every day. Go ahead and finish the rest.''\n\nKHKFF! ``Urghk~!''\n\nWhether he could believe it or not didn?t change what the human had to do. He was jaded beyond belief as his dirty mouth opened again for the filthy prick that had stayed throbbing in his face and filling his nose with an extra stench the whole time that he was chewing. This time his tongue stuck right out as he went for the filthy head.\n\nSCHLK~ ``Ghurk!''\n\nEven with his mouth physically stained in the rotten filth, the horrible flavour seemed to get worse as his poor, yellowed tongue scraped through the muck.\n\nSCHLKCH-K~\n\n``No no, that?s cheating.''\n\nFNNFFFF~ ``Uhk!'' SLCK-K~ CHK~\n\nJust as his tongue was lengthening to lick the cheese quickly, a simple word from the Orc made it shrink back down again! The sadistic bitches truly enjoyed his suffering as Nheer stood there with her prick bobbing in his face, enjoying the feeling of his small human tongue struggling to scrape out her thick prick filth from her fat glans that was as larger as his own face! It was a torturous endeavour to say the least, every lick scraped off stick, thick layers of greasy cheese that then collected atop his tongue. The taste soaked deeper and deeper into his sensitive tastebuds as he held it in his mouth while desperately licking more. His tongue was constantly caught between the gritty, curdled cheese texture of her smegma and the nasty, slimy texture of her hot cock head as he licked, sucked and ate her dick filth.\n\nSCHLK-K~ ``Grmghkf!'' SCHLKK~ FNNFFF~\n\nHe only chewed when his mouth was completely filled and more rancid, stinking smears of cock rot decorated his face from all the bobbing her engorged prick was doing. His nostrils flared and his eyes streamed with tears, both sets of eyelid?s twitching out of sync as the stench burned his nose. In fact, the smell was thick enough that from his own nostrils streamed the same rotten yellow fumes that surrounded the Orc? partially licked prick. His teeth, gums and tongue were heavily stained, it became harder and harder to chew as his teeth kept sticking together, still he powered on until it was enough of a paste to swallow.\n\n``ULgh-!'' GLKSKLK-K~ \n\nThis part was naturally no more fun that the others, his belly spasmed and his throat convulsed, a counterproductive reaction as he desperately hurried the curdled, rotten filth down his gullet. After two mouthfuls, Hamlet had already wasted more tears than his entire noble life, the human gasped as it was all gone, leaving behind yet an additional layer of spoiled prick sauce, piss and scum in his mouth that made him wish even more that his family had just sent him to an unregulated mine instead!\n\nFFNNNNFFF~ SCHLK-K~ ``Gurmghk~!'' CHCK-KCHK~ \n\n``Gods, I?m in love with that little tongue of yours.''\n\nHis suffering didn?t end as he went in for a third serving, which he desperately prayed would be the last. The more he licked and bit off, the more horrible his situation seemed. Though he tried hard not to think about it, the human was forced to acknowledge in the back of his messed-up mind that there were still multiple other Orcs that he was enslaved to, all standing around and silently enjoying the sight of him eating the rotten prick scum. He was already having so much trouble, enduring so much suffering just to serve one of them. Chills crawled up and down his spine every time he glimpsed and saw the pulsating bulges on each and every one of their smelly crotches!\n\nGLKSCHKLK-K~ ``Unkf!''\n\nHe couldn?t afford to think too much about what was to come though, finally he had eaten enough cheese off the Orc?s dick that the pink colour of the head could be seen whole still smeared in greasy cock scum. The third mouthful was no better than the second or the first. Hamlet felt like he was running out of tears to shed as he chewed desperately on the mouthful of curdled smegma. This mouthful took even more effort to get down his throat that was now both greasy and sticky from two prior mouthfuls of crud. Eventually he did get it down though, and felt it as it joined the rest of the rotten filth still inside his stomach!\n\n``Ulk!'' Gff~ Hff~\n\nThe sound of his gagging and gasping echoed in the room as he doubled over tears dripped from his eyes onto the dirty stone floor, however what he wanted to see most was the regurgitated filth out of his belly.\n\nIt was not to be though, if he understood the effects of the rings on his throbbing cock correctly, then just like the Orcs? balls sweat, filth and grime, her rancid cock cheese was already being absorbed into his system. And of course, the reason for this wasn?t to provide the human relief, he hated the idea of cock cheese in his system in the first place. No, it was actually a means to make sure than space inside of his stomach would be made quickly, since there were five impatient Demi-orcs for him to serve!\n\nSCHLK~\n\nIt started with a familiar and hateful sound burning against his ears, a sound that came from multiple source surrounding him at once!\n\nCHLK-K~\n\n``I wanna go next''\n\nSQULCHK~ CHRCHK~\n\n``Let?s see if he can do two at once.''\n\n``My balls are stinking pretty bad, but my dick itches even more.''\n\n``Uhrghk!''\n\nWith each sound heard, the stench of smegma bathing Hamlet's face intensified, even with the stench already drilled into his sinuses, it became further overwhelming! It was obvious why at a glance, every sticky sound was the result of yet another Orc peeling the foreskin of her engorged green cock. None of them were any smaller than Nheer’s that he'd already cleaned, and every single fat head was similarly coated in rotten, rancid cock cheese!\n\n``Hkurgk!''\n\n``Come on, eat mines first.''\n\n``No me, my dick stinks the most.''\n\nGOKUNGK~ SCHLK~\n\nLike village children clamouring to feed a stray puppy, the large green monster women gathered around the kneeling and cowering human. Hamlet felt his will crumbling more as their brought their filthy cock closer, making it so that he could breathe nothing but pure and potent smegma stink! The creamy yellow fog was so thick that he could hardly see their gleaming orcish eyes staring down at his horrified face!\n\n``It?s a good thing you humans like cheese, you?ll be getting no shortage of it every day from now on.''\n\n``Urghk! Huk-1''\n\nThe commentary from the Orc that already had had her dick cleaned fell on the ears of the human lost in the smegma fog. The former noble's life of servitude officially began with an unreasonably bountiful meal of rotten orc cheese.\n\nTo be continued...\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "CONTENT WARNING:

This chapter features hardcore filth domination inclusive of SMEGMA.

Exiled.

Part 1 - Fallen from Grace.

Written by HumbleHeretic

``Tsk!''

The sound of a person cursing came from the carriage trailing leisurely along the dirt road. By all rights it was a greatly relaxing ride, the carriage that Hamlet was currently in was of the high class ones that made use of both advanced mechanics and rare magical engineering to provide a smooth journey for distinguished nobles. It was a trip that mere commoners wouldn?t even be able to dream of while Hamlet himself, the son of  a lower class noble, had never ridden something so exquisite before. However this was part of the reason that the young man couldn?t help but be anxious from the start of the journey until now.

You see, Hamlet had never been the most deserving of a noble?s peerage. It was bad enough that he?d been born late in the line of succession but on top of that he was a failure in many aspects. No accomplishments to his name, no outstanding talents that could put him in the eyes of those that praised his older brothers. Even when he caused trouble for the commoners as a means of lashing out, he was simply ignored as if his actions weren?t worth paying attention to. He had no talent for magic and he was too lazy to take up the sword, for what would even be the point?

For such reasons the young noble in name only had spent his years a louse and  a nuisance to those around him, even earning the ire of those in his own household. How then had he come to have such a luxurious trip on an expensive carriage that even his more accomplished siblings rarely rode? Easy, because he?d finally been abandoned. Yes, his father had commanded the young man to go on an excursion, however Hamlet had a bit of smarts to him and had eventually understood what was going on.

In the first place, he?d not been given a destination or any indication of where this ``excursion'' would be taking him. He?d been told not what to prepare, he didn?t even know the coachman steering the wooden box and he wasn?t familiar with the one guard, the singular guard, that was meant to protect him on this ``excursion''. There was only one conclusion for all these incongruities; he?d been exiled. The best case scenario was that he?d be put in some remote encampment with the carriage being sold off to procure his living expenses for at least a little while. The worst case was that he?d be dropped off in some forest somewhere and left to fend for himself, in which case the only perceivable outcome for a non-combatant like him would be death.

``Fuck.''

What a terrible outcome it was either way, the young man couldn?t help but curse like he was so used to doing lately as the gravity of his situation set in. Hamlet clenched his fist that couldn?t stop shivering as the horse drawn carriage strolled along. Of course he was scared, but more than that, he was resentful. Resentful of the ``family'' that threw him away simply because he wasn?t as good as his other siblings. So what if he couldn?t wield  a sword or cast magic? So what if he didn?t care for the commoners and only sought his own self-satisfaction? That was what it meant to be a noble, wasn?t it? Were the others completely clean of faults and wrongs? Certainly not! So then why only him?!

The more he lamented, the more the young man?s ire turned towards the family that threw him away. He swore to himself in this moment that should he ever grow to prominence, that he?d make them regret ever having treated him in such a way! A newfound determination blossomed in the young noble for the first time as he made this promise. It was only unfortunate that such resolve would never see the chance to flourish.

CLK-P~

``Huh?''

``Hurry up...''

A questioning voice left his mouth as he felt the carriage suddenly stop. Then he heard what sounded like the hurried voices of the only two other people present, the stagecoach and the ``guard''. Hamlet was both wary and curious about what was happening, he greatly hesitated as he heard more sounds and felt some rattling through the seat he was sitting on. Eventually, the young man was forced to look outside to confirm what was happening.

CLP-CLP-CLP-CLP~

``Wh-what?''

And as soon as he peered out the window on the side of the carriage, his ears were greeted by the galloping of hooves. Then his sight confirmed that this galloping was coming from the two horses that were supposed to be pulling his carriage, now said galloping was quickly growing farther and farther away as the un-reined horses fled. And perched on the backs of said horses were exactly the stagecoach and the guard.

``Th-there?s no way right?''

He couldn?t believe it, he must be dreaming. Yet no matter how long passed, Hamlet could only stare at the outside of the luxurious carriage, the sizable box sitting completely still in the middle of an area he had never seen before. Horses no longer pulling it and people no longer guiding it. The young that had only just been abandoned by his family was now once again abandoned in every meaning of the word, left in the middle of nowhere with only the sounds of nature and his own frozen thoughts keeping him company.

CRCHSH~

``?!''

Suddenly, before his thoughts could fully thaw, Hamlet was startled by a sound coming from the woods beside the stopped carriage! He pulled his head back in without a thought, a never before felt fright overtaking him in but a moment!

CRCHSH~

``?!!''

SHKCHK~

This fright only got worse as the sounds of crunching leaves and twigs grew nearer and more frequent! Hamlet didn?t need to be a trained scout to tell that something was now approaching the conspicuous carriage, multiple somethings! His heart pounded in his chest as the noises grew nearer, it soon reached a point where he was shivering! There was no way he was already about to be done-in right as he?d resolved to get his revenge!

As the sound of crunching leaves became louder than it had ever been, it suddenly stopped. However Hamlet was unable to calm down as the noises had stopped right outside the door of the carriage! The young noble quivered, he prayed to the gods that he?d never believed in and had even blasphemed before now. Unfortunately, even if the gods were real, it was much too late for prayers.

CRCHSH~!

``Hiiiikk~?!''

An unbecoming shriek left the young man?s mouth as the doors of the carriage were suddenly and roughly yanked open with enough force to damage the handle!

``Idiot, how are we supposed to sell it if you do that?!''

``It?s not the carriage we?re her for anyway.''

A series of gruff yet undeniably feminine voices filled Hamlet?s ears, prompting him to hesitantly open his eyes that he?s closed in fright. What the young man saw was in no way what he was expecting. There were three figures, three figures that were fairly large but undoubtedly human, at least until his eyes adjusted to the sudden sunlight. What was revealed were the oddities with these figures, beginning firstly with their unusual skin colour that ranged from a light olive green to a light grassy green. Their bodies as mentioned before were huge, each were at least a head taller than the knight captain that Hamlet always thought to be a mountain of a man! And complimenting their height were their outstanding proportions, breasts larger than that of the maid he often tried to harass, broad hips and legs as thick and muscular as they were long. Their entire bodies were brimming with muscle in fact, while not as defined as that of the knights Hamlet were used to seeing, even he was given the impression that the women before him boasted much greater strength. Maybe it was the fact that their bodies were so vulgarly exposed that gave him that impression, to a noble such as him, what they were wearing was hardly different from rags that mostly only covered their extremities. Extremities in this case could be taken more literally as their scant clothing did nothing to hide the massive bulges poised between their thighs thick like the trunk of a young tree! Hamlet was shocked at this because these were clearly women, if the massive tits weren?t a dead giveaway, their facial structures were clearly feminine despite the obvious monstrous characteristics. Thick eyebrows arched over eyes of an intriguing yellowish golden colour. The most masculine feature they possessed, besides the glaringly obvious part down below, was probably the thickness of their nose bridges, however that then led down to plump lips from where the edges of long and sharp canines stuck out from below. All of them had long hair that was wild and unkept, only the largest one in the middle had hers tied into a clumsy ponytail which allowed one to see the clearly pointed ears at the sides of her head.

They were neither monsters nor human, instead they were a mixture of both.

``D-demi-orcs?''

The young man choked out at the unbelievable sighting. Demi-orcs, the product of orcs and whatever unfortunate species happened to fall into their grasp, humans in most cases. Their greenish skin that wasn?t as deeply coloured or leathery and rough as that of pure orcs. Their size that was near impossible for a human to possess. Their ears pointy at the tips and their long, sharp canines, all orcish traits that were indistinguishable at a glance. And finally, that repugnant odour that no respectable human that regularly bathed would possess!

``Urgh~!''

Even with his surprise, Hamlet reflexively winced and pinched his nose at the heavy body odour that flooded into his carriage from where the three monstrous women stood at the open door. When in his life as a noble that once lived in a respectable mansion, had he been so exposed to the heavy stench of perspiration and bodily filth?

``Oh? It seems our little pet doesn?t like how we smell.''

``Wh-who is your pet?!''

The Demi-orcs spoke surprisingly eloquently for sub-human beasts, however the words that came from one of their mouths immediately didn?t sit right with Hamlet!

``You haven?t heard have you?''

``What, no, let me go!''

The young man panicked and began a desperate struggle as one of them suddenly reached her long, robust arm into the carriage and grabbed him by the collar! Sure, Hamlet had neglected building his physique and practicing the sword, however it was insane that the woman?s arm didn?t even budge as he was literally dragged out to meet them. And as he got closer, his face warped both from the increased fear and the more intense smell of their sweaty, unwashed bodies up close!

``He?s so small and weak and flimsy, he?s perfect!''

``L-let me go!''

``Don?t you get what situation you?re in now?''

Of course he knew what situation he was in. He?d been abandoned by his family and now it seemed that he was about to die at the hands of half orc brutes before a day had even passed! However, Hamlet knew not how different his perception of the situation was from reality.

``You?ve been gifted to us, little man.''

``Wh-what?''

For a moment, he forgot about his fright as he heard something unbelievable. Gifted? Him? To these half monster beasts?

``Your father offered you to us as a slave and plaything so that we?d ease up on robbing the nearby travellers?''

``Wh-?''

CRCHSH~!

``?!''

Then came another sound from the back of the carriage that was even worse than when they ``opened'' the door just now! As he looked, one of the Orcs had ripped open a wooden box that he hadn?t known was attached to the back of his carriage.

``The promised gold is all here too, I think, I should really learn to count.''

``I?ll do it later, it looks like some humans can be trusted to keep their promises at least.''

No way, just by a glance, Hamlet could tell that the gold contained in the wooden box was more that his entire allowance for the past five years. His father had just given such a sum to a bunch of half-monster bandits, the rejects of society by both species and occupation? He was worth less than these inhuman vermin? Clearly so, since he?d supposedly been given to them along with the gold, as a slave.

``Let me go!''

No, he couldn?t accept it, he?d rather die! The young man seemed to have overcome his fright and began desperately struggling in the Orc?s grip no matter how useless it seems.

``Pasha.''

?''

In response to his struggling, the Orcs then did something he never expected. One of them suddenly turned around and bent over, showing one of the largest, most magnificent asses Hamlet had ever seen on a woman. And the human soon got a much better look as the Orc holding him suddenly shoved his face right towards said ass! His scream was cut off as his features were suddenly buried in the warm crack of the large, doughy ass cheeks covered only by rags. Not only did a great warmth and darkness envelop him, but also a foul smell of unwashed butt odour assaulted Hamlet?s nose and made him nauseous! However, the worst was yet to come, the young man suddenly felt the cheeks around him tense and squeeze his face before all of a sudden,

FFFRRRRRRRBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTT-T-TTRRRRRRR

``?!''

A much, much greater heat together with an insane rush of wind enveloped his face as Hamlet was struck with the largest, foulest blast of flatulence that he never knew a humanoid could produce! The young man screamed for almost a second before the smell suddenly hit him, and like that,

``...''

He was silent, no in fact, he went completely limp.

``I?d say that?s a new record.''

Pasha, the Orc that had farted, straightened up her stance while complimenting herself as Nheer, the leader Orc pulled the human?s face out of her massive butt. As expected, the human was out cold, his unmoving face with his eyes closed now spoiled by a mist of nasty, mossy green fumes wafting off of him like toxic steam. Of course he was still alive and breathing, orc farts certainly smelled like they could kill someone but didn?t actually have that powder. The fact that he was still breathing was probably unfortunate though as he would probably be experiencing nightmares soon from the smell of his own face filling his nose.

``Please, I could knock a weak human like this out in half a second with my farts.''

Nheer commented as she felt the weight of their limp new pet. He was so pitifully weak that he would probably be a laughing stock in any of the rural villages that they sometimes robbed. But that was precisely why he was the perfect pet to serve them from now on.

``Is half a second better than a second?''

``Mara, looks like you need to practice you counting some more, we?re starting as soon as we get back.''

The third Orc returned to the group carrying the box of gold with the broken off cover.

``Aw, but I wanna play with the slave too.''

``I?m sure he?ll be knocked out for a while after that one.''

The three took their spoils, amounting to one box of gold and a human stinking of orc farts, and headed in the direction of their hideout. They could have probably gotten more money if they?d threatened somebody to sell the carriage in their stead, however it was way too much effort and they didn?t see much value in the wooden box that humans often rode around in. To bandits like them, the gold they?d gotten was enough as far as money was concerned, but the best thing they got out of this deal was definitely the young human noble, or as he?d be called from now on, their slave. So Nheer slung the unconscious Hamlet over her robust shoulder and they headed off, leaving nothing but the expensive carriage, a parting gift from Hamlet?s family, to sit alone in the middle of the woods.

***

``Urgh! I know how to count, I just can?t divide.''

``So you?re just lazy and didn?t want to count the gold then.''

``...''

It was bad news from the moment Hamlet woke up as the familiar voices in his ears proved that what he?d experienced wasn?t a nightmare, at least not in the conventional sense. He had no idea how long he?d been knocked out, however the fact that he was still alive was both a good and bad thing. Good of course because everyone was afraid of death, nobody wanted to die. On the other hand though, it meant that the half-human monster women truly had some kind of nefarious purpose for him, and at this point he wasn?t sure which outcome he should fear more.

``Urk~''

The human stifled a gag as the sudden memory of what he?d experienced before everything went dark flashed in his head for a moment. It was a smell unlike anything he?d ever smelt before, he?d taken a single whiff on accident, not expecting to suddenly have his face farted in, and he was out like a candle flame!

``You awake slave?''

``Ugh~!''

Unfortunately, that small gag was enough to be heard by one of the Orcs, their pointy ears clearly weren?t only for show! It was pointless to pretend any further, the human begrudgingly opened his eyes to see what kind of situation he was in. Even before he opened his eyes, he was already being assaulted by a heavy odour that was even worse that the time he?d once stumbled into the room that the guards usually crowded into right after training. The source of the dense body odour became clear as his eyes greeted the three Orcs that had captured him, as well as two additional ones!

Five large Demi-orcs stood before him inside the enclosed space that was reminiscent of the inside of a cave, lit by old lanterns. The space was furnished with crude furniture that Hamlet knew only those of the most rural villages to use. Even though there was an exit that was letting air in, the mostly enclosed space was still encompassed by the stench of orcs. Clearly this was the bandits? hideout of sorts, and he?d been brought here as loot from their most recent pilfering!

``Good, he?s up. Can we start fucking him now?''

``?!''

The first thing Hamlet heard after they?d confirmed he was awake made the young man cower in fear! Truth be told, Hamlet was a bit of a sexual scoundrel that would even have a maid pretend to assault him. However that was only in the case of conventional, human women, the type that didn?t have massive bulges hanging from their crotches! Every single one of the five Orcs was packing an unconventional set of genitals in their raggy undergarments, the sizes of which caused Hamlet?s ass to shiver before he?d even confirm whether they were what he thought they were! Unfortunately, the human male?s frightened reaction only seemed to amuse the sub-human women.

``Give me the rings.''

The leader Orc was handed a set of rings that were like toys in her large hands, however, even before she began suddenly approaching him, Hamlet could tell that these rings were no simple toys. He tried to back up, however he was already at a solid rock wall, the Orc got closer before squatting down in front of the frightened human. Just from this distance the human could smell her body odour. He didn?t dare move, not only did she have a major advantage in size but just from her physique he could tell that she was a powerful warrior, and that wasn?t taking into consideration that there were five of them! Hamlet could only cower further as she suddenly reached for his lower body!

STRRTP~

``Hiik!''

Resistance was proven further futile as the Orc literally ripped the human?s expensive pants apart, underwear and all! Hamlet?s pecker was exposed to the musty air of the cave, as though Nheer cared not for the human?s naked display, she simply held the fistful of ring in front of his face.

``Know what these are?''

``Hk!''

The human was too choked up to answer, however he did recognise the rings for what they were, magical accessories. Items of the type that provided extraordinary effects to those that wore them. It was a wonder why the Orc would be showing these to him who was their captive, but it was made clear soon when she suddenly grabbed his naked dick.

``Urgh, what are you-?!''

``Hold still, this damn thing is so tiny that I might tear it off by accident.''

``Huk-?!''

Without minding his struggle, Nheer took the rings and actually began slipping them onto Hamlet?s pecker! The human winced as he felt the cold metal ring slide down his flaccid shaft and settle at the base of his dick. The moment it touched his balls, Hamlet suddenly felt what he could only describe as an impact in his mind! The human was left dumbfounded for a  moment and Nheer spoke again.

``Good, now get hard so I can do the rest more easily.''

Get hard? What does she?!

The human was questioning in his mind when a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred! His pecker that had been flaccid in the Orc?s fingers suddenly began to swell and grow uncontrollably! It was a reaction he would only have when trying to bed one of the maids at the mansion, it definitely wasn?t one that he?d be having when surrounded by orcs in a stuffy space ripe with their foul body odour when he didn?t even know what they were planning to do to him! Yet despite his wary mental state, the human?s dick only continued to swell until it was fully erect. The ring at the base of his cock felt tighter as the full seven inches of length showed itself!

``Wow, that's still pretty tiny.''

``How do humans live like that?''

``What did you do to me?!''

Hamlet never thought he'd have his proud dick size dismissed as pitiful by a peanut gallery of demi-orcs, however that wasn't his current main concern. He screamed as he felt that something wasn?t right.

``Didn?t I say that you're our slave from now on? This is the Ring of Submission.''

``?!''

Hamlet?s heart skipped a beat and his spine ran cold from what he?d just heard! He knew what a Ring of Submission was, it was a recently banned piece of magical equipment that turned one into a literal slave of another party by making it so that you couldn?t defy the will of the master! The degree of effectiveness was literally just proven as he was forced to grow erect just from a simple command by the Orc in front of him, in other words, she was now his master!

``Now for the rest.''

``Uts-!''

Completely disregarding the human?s inner turmoil, Nheer grabbed his now erect cock and began slipping more rings down his shaft. The human winced worse than before as his hot shaft was squeezed by the cold metal, the ring magically adjusted to the increased girth of his dick while still constricting his member to a certain degree as it was pulled down to join the first ring below. As this one settled in place, Hamlet suddenly felt like the tension on his shoulders and back as well as other small aches and physical ailments in his untrained body had been suddenly relieved.

``Ring of Polymorph.''

An item that gave one?s body the qualities of a mimic, allowing their form to be altered and change shape to a certain degree depending on the ring's grade.

What followed was another ring, this time as it joined the other two, Hamlet suddenly felt like he was brimming with strength.

``Titan's Ring.''

A ring that gave one not only increased strength but also a bodily endurance much greater than that of the average man.

A fourth ring joined the bunch, and this time it felt like his mind had suddenly become more clear, even his fear of what was currently happening to him had been somewhat reduced.

``Ring of Undying Will.''

Provides one with a fortified mental state, allowing them to make more rational decisions in desperate situations and keep their cool in battle. Also prevents the bearer from being rendered unconscious from shock.

A fifth ring and Hamlet felt like his breathing efficiency had doubled, and this unfortunately made it so that more of the Orcs? musty body odour was making it into his lungs!

``Merfolk?s Blessing.''

Allows the bearer to breathe underwater or hold their breath for great periods of time. Allows the substitute of other non-poisonous gasses for oxygen.

``Troll's Gluttony.''

Turn any organic substance into sustainable rations while greatly enhancing digestion. Can even gain energy from certain metals and minerals in emergencies.

By now there were six different magical rings with five different effects decorating a quarter of the length of Hamlet?s shaft near the base. His cock now looked like a kind of fashion statement that only some nobles would find tasteful, however, besides the first ring, every single one was a piece of magical equipment any adventurer would fight over. Even at this time, Hamlet had to wonder who these Orcs had been robbing to be able to now put what was a small fortune on his dick! And there was still on left, the moment Nheer slid this ring onto his erect member,

``Urgh, khak!''

All of a sudden Hamlet began hacking as the stench of Orcish body odour in his nose doubled in intensity!

``Ring of the Beast.''

One?s senses are heightened while a bestial instinct is acquired, alerting one of danger in perilous situations.

It was one of the most sought after rings of the scout class or those that regularly explored in dangerous environments, however for Hamlet at this moment, all it was doing was making the smell around him worse! He could even taste the musty odour on his tongue as he coughed! This was the absolute worst situation in which he could have his senses strengthened.

``Heh, looks like these little trinkets are working properly.''

Nheer seemed satisfied from the human?s reaction that proved that the rings they?d gathered over years of plunder were actually working as intended. This was precisely one of the reasons that they?d wanted a human slave since the effects of human-crafted equipment could only work on humans. The fact that he was a human noble, and such a weak, helpless one at that made him worth humiliating. And now with all of the combined effects, he was exactly what they needed to relieve their boredom. Thus they all gathered around him as he choked on their combined stench, all eager to make use of their now unbreakable toy.

``Let?s see how well it's really working.''

``Ack-!''

One of the Orcs suddenly grabbed Hamlet and pulled him towards her. Despite having newfound strength, the human still was unable to resist the powerful demi-orc, especially not with the slave ring keeping him under control! He could only uselessly struggle and grit his teeth, then watch in horror as the Orc suddenly raised her other arm into the air!

``Gugh-!''

An even stronger stench of ripened body odour hit him right in the face that he been brough nearer to one of the many sources of the heavy stench in the air. The Orc?s armpit was bushy and unkept, seeming to only be periodically shaven with a common dagger at best! The greenish skin was slightly more discoloured as though to prove how much unwashed sweat had been left to sit and marinate there, though the insane stench flooding into Hamlet?s nose was more than proof enough. Unfortunately, the human was given a better chance to inspect the Orc?s filthy armpit as his face was forcefully shoved right in!

``Urmghk! Gurghf!''

``Yeah, fits just right.''

Her armpit was big enough to completely swallow his human face! The first thing Hamlet felt was the heat and moisture plastered to his squashed facial features. He held his breath and closed his eyes, however he was still beholden to the disgusting feeling of her sweaty, unwashed skin smearing his. Even though her greenish skin was surprisingly smooth, the feeling was completely ruined not only by the greasiness of the sweat, but also the slightly prickly armpit hairs tickling his face and the inside of his nostrils. It felt like each thick follicle was coated in rancid pit sweat. Hamlet couldn?t believe what was happening to his right now, and it was only going to get worse!

``Breathe in that stink slave.''

``Urmph?!''

Hamlet immediately groaned in protest as he heard a sentence that was the least he wanted to hear. Sadly, it wasn?t up to him to resist the command of one of his many new masters.

FFFNNFF~ ``Grmk! Urmf-!'' FFFFNNNFF-F-F~

Therefore, the human?s nose and lungs were made to burn with the unholy stench of unwashed orcish pit stink as he literally huffed the stench as deeply as he could! The young man?s muffled screams turned into muffled gagging as the hot ripe stench of funky armpit sweat and bodily grime flogged his sinuses that now worked twice better than normal! It was so heavy, so sour, it burned like he was inhaling the fumes of pure vinegar and smelled countless times worse!

``Gruummk~!'' F-F-FFFFNNNFF~

It didn?t even make sense that he was able to breath it in with how forcefully the Orc was mashing his face into her armpit, yet it was like there was some kind of magical membrane imposed over his flaring nostrils, allowing him to pull in air despite the blockage of the hot, stinky pit meat.

SHLCHKCH~!

``Hrghmk-!'' HUUFFNNNFFF~ F-F-FFFNNNNFF~ ``Urmkph!''

``Seems to be working alright.''

And it wasn?t just the stink being pulled into his nose, the Orc?s thick armpit hairs were right there in his nose with it. The curly pubes contributed all the stinky pit funk and sweat coating them to the stench being drawn into his poor nose. The Orc held his head firmly and further rubbed his face about in her pit like he were a literal sweat rag, creating a slimy squelching sound as the skin of his face rubbed against her moist, bushy pit. His face was coated in the warm sweat and grime mixture of her armpit while his lungs kept inflating and deflating. Like a pair of vacuums his nostril went here and there, pulling in sweaty armpit hair and drawing the unbearable stench off wherever his poor nose landed.

It felt disgusting and smelt way worse. His airways were polluted even worse than when he was made to visit the horses stables before! The stench was so heavy and irritated his sinuses brutally, he gagged harder as even the taste began forming on his tongue despite having not actually gotten any sweat in his mouth! Literal tears formed in Hamlet?s eyes as he was forced to huff and inhale a stench that he never thought he?d experience in his lifetime. Unfortunately, the human?s warm tears only served to stimulate the sadistic nature of the Orcs even more.

``Since you hate the smell so much then you can try cleaning me, with your tongue.''

``Urghf?!''

Of course he couldn?t refuse, despite the building nausea, Hamlet?s lips were forced to part as his tongue stuck out of his mouth.

FFFFNNNNFFFF~ ``Hulghk~!'' SLCK~

And the way that it immediately got worse was astounding! An audible sound was made as the human?s tongue dug into the rough pubic hairs, from even before his tongue touched the meat of her pit, his tastebuds were already being soaked in a truly awful taste that no noble like him had ever experienced before!

``Gruughk~!''  SHLCK-CHK-K~ HHHFFFNNNFF~

The taste only got worse as the tip of his tongue touched down on the warm armpit skin covered in a greasy mixture of armpit sweat and funk fresh and old! If it was just regular sweat with a salty taste then maybe it wouldn?t have been so bad, however this was the sweat ripened inside the funky armpits of a Demi-orc that hadn?t bathed in a long enough time that he body odour could be smelt long before his senses had been strengthened! Now his more sensitive tongue was forced to lick into all the spoiled grime an perspiration as his tastebuds passed through the rough pit hairs, licking and lapping away at the literal stink of her armpit!

``Get all the hairs too.''

FFFNNFFF~ ``Urmk!'' SLRP-PWCH~

Each command by the Orc only made things worse and worse. Hamlet soon went from licking the filth out of her pits to literally sucking it out. The human pulled some of her pubes into his mouth and suck out the liquid filth out of the thick, curly bush before swallowing. He did that until the horribly funky/salty taste of her pit filth was fully soaked away by his saliva before moving to another patch, and then another, all while she was still smearing his face around in her filthy underarm and intentionally making life even more difficult for him.

He kept licking, sucking, and of course, inhaling the stink of her horrid BO. For minutes his face was smeared here and there, in the centre of her pubic pit bush to the ends of her warm, moist skin coated in greasy perspiration and funk. He kept licking and licking and choking on the unbearably heavy stench until there was nowhere left that hadn?t been thoroughly licked and cleaned of the filth that now stunk up his mouth and soaked his tastebuds. It was downright horrible in every way one could imagine, tears hadn?t stopped flowing from his eyes the entire time, yet even his tears weren?t anywhere as salty as the filth inside the Orc?s armpit. Finally the Orc pulled him out when his tongue was getting tired.

``Khurk! Khak! Khuff, huff~!''

``What a drama queen! Did your family kick you out because you're such a pampered pussy?''

``A little bit of stink and he acts like he's seen a dreadbear.''

They all mocked him as they watched his small face smeared in all manner of pit funk, sweat and his own tears, the human couldn?t even stop himself from gagging as he panted on the stink that was so heavily coating his face. The tears on his face were more clear than the grimy sweat coating his features. It was a horrible experience to say the least, one Hamlet wanted desperately to never have to experience again. Yet, he knew it wasn?t anywhere near over even before the Orc switch the hand she was using to hold his head, then raised her other arm that was still very much ripe with the stink of unwashed, or rather, un-licked orcish armpit!

``Urmughf~!'' SCHLCKCH~

?''

``Greeeghk~!'' KKFFHHHFFFNFF~ SLCK~

He was already gagging even before she shoved him in. The heat and unfiltered stink once more assaulted his heightened senses at full force as Hamlet retched into the armpit that smothered his whole soiled face.

Left with no other choice, the young human proceeded with his licking, sucking and sniffing. His insides became more polluted with the stench that was making his belly heave and churn, his tongue was made to once again soak in the ungodly filth responsible for the stink that was sending him crazy. Unfortunately he wasn?t even allowed the luxury of mental instability as his mind was kept fully awake and functional to ``enjoy'' the unconventional stinky torture of one of his new masters. And his troubles were only now getting started.

``Hlk! Kff kff, K-huff, huff!''

The state of his face was left even worse after slurping on a second armpit ``fresh'' with sweat and filth and grime. All of said substances formed a greasy layer on his face that burned his nostrils as he huffed the nauseating stench into his airways. His mouth felt defiled as the haunting taste of orcish pit sweat and funk made him retch uncontrollably, his face felt greasy and sticky, and his belly churned nonstop with the thought that he?d sucked down so much of the sub-human woman?s nasty body fluids and filth. Everything hit Hamlet even harder as a noble who?d lived a properly luxurious life up until now. However, pretty soon he would wish to have his face shoved into the Orc?s underarm again.

As the Orc with the licked armpits gripped his hair firmly and tilted his hair back, a shadow was cast on the young noble?s soiled face from yet another Orc that stepped right in front of him. Hamlet opened his eyes while wheezing, greasy pit sweat forming murky strings between his soaked eyelids as they cracked open to welcome the concerning sight of Nheer's crotch covered in commoners? rags. Once more the small human was made to feel fear at the sight of the obvious bulge, a bulge that was soon grasped by the Orc in front of him.

``I bet your prissy little noble girls don?t have anything like this, right?''

As she said that, she casually tore away the cloth like the rags that they were, and it was there that the noble young man?s fears were confirmed. Any amount of pride the young man took in his own genitals was shattered as he gazed upon it, a set of balls of a darker green colour than the rest of her light olive body, each plump, fat orb stuffed into the smooth skin of her sack was larger than his own head! And right above her balls was naturally a similarly dark green, uncut cock! The flaccid member was already the length of his forearm and as thick as two of his fists put together, and it naturally only got larger as it swelled up right in front of his face! Like a python poising itself to strike, the meaty member slowly rose as it lengthened and bulked, it seemed to swallow pints and litres of orcish vigour as it stiffened into a shape that made all of his holes clench at once!

Freakish, fleshy bumps manifested below the dark green skin all over the shaft as it tightened to contained the swollen mass of meat, thick veins bulged like tree roots to surround said bumps. Finally, when it seemed to have stopped growing, what was left was a trunk of orcish cock meat that was an astounding two foot in length and many inches in girth, a scary monster as long as his arm throbbing and bobbing away right in front of his face!

``Huk-urghk!''

And the smell, as soon as she tore away her crotch rags, the nose-numbing stench or orcish crotch odour burned his sinuses, now the smell seemed to get even worse with the full awakening of her Orcish cock, the heat of which he could already feel on his skin as it pulsated near him!

``Tilt his head some more.''

``Ugh!''

The human had his hair pulled back again, forcing him to stare upwards to the dirty ceiling of the hideout. At the same time, he was forced off of his knees into a squat, for the Orcs were so tall that he would never be able to reach their crotches while kneeling. And as he looked above, the smell of sweaty orc cotch filling his nose grew stronger while the crotch in question soon took up his view. The human?s nose scrunched harshly from the horrid stench as Nheer held her balls over his face. Hamlet could already tell the filthy state her sack was in that was worse than he feared, there was even fresh crotch sweat forming murky beads along her smooth green sack while a stick sliding noise was made as the greasy surface tried to slip from her thick fingers. The large sack was only allowed to fall when she actually let go.

PLOP!

``Uhk?!''

Letting the heavy, soiled scrotum literally plop wetly unto his upturned face!

``Urgh!'' SQUELCH~ ``Grumghk!''

Muffled gagging and anguished groaned immediately sounded out from below the Orc?s warm balls that had easily buried the human?s small face completely! Hamlet?s face was smothered in an even grosser sensation than when he was slurping the other one?s armpits, it was even hotter and greasier, smearing liquid muck of dried and fresh balls sweat and orcish crotch funk onto his facial features, already dirtying him worse that he was just now! He dared not open his eyes, her sack was plump and heavy, the round balls inside smothering the sides of his face as well and completely burying his face in a heated blanket of pure, potent orcish balls stink!

HHFFFFNNNFFF~ ``Gurmkf~!'' SHLCKCH~

Stink was an understatement, her balls stunk way worse that even the previous one?s armpits! His nostrils flared against his will, his forced sniffing still carrying on from his previous hardships to make the Orc?s greasy nuts stick to his nostrils from the suction! The stench penetrated deep into his airways as his nostrils made a raspy flatulent noise below her nuts, pulling in not only the mind-numbing stench of filthy, unwashed orc balls, but even the filth itself that coated said unwashed balls. A sticky grime composed of the stuff already smearing his face was pulled down into his nostrils, carrying with it an even more explosive stench of unwashed orc balls!

``Urmk!'' FFFNNFFF-F-FNN~ ``Grghk!''  FFFPPP-P-FFFFNNFF~

SQUELCH~

``Heh, my balls stink way more than your armpits.''

The Orc bragged as her greasy, sweaty nuts slide around the face of the retching human.

``Duh, my own balls are way stinkier than my armpits too. And I bet they taste better than yours.''

The other Orc answered while still holding the human by his hair. Her sister?s balls were big enough that the greasy surface rubbed on her hands as they enveloped the slave's face. Even on her darker olive skin, the murky sweat from Nheer's sweaty, smelly balls was leaving a noticeable smear, one had to wonder if the human?s face would ever be the same after such a pungent ball facial. His disgust couldn?t be more obvious by the way he retched with his stomach heaving even before they?d gotten to the good part.

``I bet you a hog?s leg that mines taste better. How about you try it out slave?''

``Huk!''

Of course, these words that sounded like a request was undoubtedly a command, and although he had a hard time hearing her below her fat, smelly nuts, Hamlet?s body responded appropriately. By sticking his tongue out right into the filthy gonads burying him in a stifling stink!

SLCK~ ``Gruughk~!'' HHHNNFFFNNNFF~

Now his gagging was much more audible, just like the other Orc?s armpit before, the smell of this one?s stinky balls was only a prelude to the horrible flavour that immediately soaked his tongue! With a single lick, multiple layers of matured and fresh balls sweat and grime were scraped off by his tongue as a greasy warm fluid! It was a taste that made his tastebuds tingle in a very bad way, as though his taste receptors were being poisoned by the awful grime. The moment the flavour registered in his brain, his throat convulsed like he wanted to puke! However all that came out was the anguished gagging and retching that were muffled by the She-bull?s stinking nuts while the nasty swill went down his throat to join all the pit sweat and funk already in his belly!

FFFNNFFF~ ``Urmk!'' SLRP-P~

``Mmm, his tongue is pretty small but it?s getting the job done.''

HHFFFFF~ ``Huurghk~!''  SHLCK-CHK-K~ FPPFFF-F-FFNNFF~

The Orc didn?t need to hear the sounds he was making to know that he was doing his job properly as she could physically feel the accumulated filth being licked off her balls. Wherever his trembling tongue passed, she felt the warm, wet roughness dragging below her sack, followed by that area feeling less greasy and uncomfortable. Maybe pure-blooded orcs were different, however even demi-orcs didn?t feel good when they were extremely dirty. It was just that they were much too lazy on top of the fact that their constitutions soaked in orcish blood made their bodies produce filth at a much greater rate and quantity than humans.

SLRP-PCH~ ``Uhk!'' HHHHNNFFFP-P-FF~ SHLCK-CHK

``Ohh, that?s better.''

Thankfully they now had a personal slave to take care of this little problem, a slave who was again proving the effectiveness of their investment as she soon felt the area he was covering with each lick grow!

Hamlet was even more surprised than the Orc was, at the same time, he was horrified! It was bad enough that his beastly sense of smell was making the act of licking the Orc?s smelly balls a living hell, it seemed like his tongue didn?t want to lose out as it suddenly lengthened and thickened outside of his mouth! The human could feel a tingling sensation on his cock now as both the Merfolk?s Blessing and Ring of Polymorph began channelling energy at the same time, it made his erect member twitch while his nose and tongue was twitching in disgust!

Loud, sticky smearing sounds were now being heard as his extra-long tongue began dragging along the underside of the Orc?s balls. The amount of crotch funk and stinky nut sweat and grease he picked up on his tastebuds increased many fold. One swipe was all if took for a greasy loogy of sack filth to pile up in his mouth with his receding tongue before it shot out of his may again for a second deep lick!

SCHLRP~ ``Urmkf!'' SHLRCHK-K~ HNNFFFF~ FFFNNFF~

The increased length of his tongue seemed to come with extra taste buds as the human?s beastly sense of taste was enhanced a step further, every lick made his sick to his stomach to the point he wanted to vomit. Yet the filth reconstituted in fresh balls sweat and his own spit only continued to gather in his churning stomach. Tears poured from the gagging human?s eyes, tears of pure disgust and anguish from what he?d been reduced to, a common slave, worse in fact. He was fairly certain that while most slaves in this current century were put through hard labour, none of them had to lick and suck on filthy orc pits and stinky orc balls with a heightened sense of smell and taste!

Unfortunately this was his fate, nothing changed as Hamlet licked and sucked the grime, sweat and potent funk off the balls of the filthy sub-human creature. His belly churned as he licked, his nostrils burned as he licked some more, his face was sticky and greasy and uncomfortable as he kept licking and licking. To say that he spit-shined the Nheer?s nasty nuts would be an understatement, it was to the point where her balls even seemed to lighten in colour slightly by the time the human?s long tongue was slurping off mostly the taste of his own saliva!

``Khurk!'' SHLCK-K~

He had no idea how much of her nut filth he?d swallowed, however a single light lick was already too much for the pampered noble to bear. Just thinking about it made him feel even more sick, about as sick as the feeling of his own frog-like tongue finally licking the grime and muck off his own face to complete the oral polishing process! Even the feeling of his own warm saliva on his face was countless times better than the grime of sweaty orc balls. The smell was a definite improvement as well, or at least it would be if the filth hadn't so thoroughly soaked the inside of his mouth!

``Khak! Urghk!''

He finally stopped licking on his own when his body judged that there was nothing left on the Orc?s balls to slurp off. He gagged, retched and coughed when his face was finally removed from below the Orc's sack, the air coming out of his mouth with each retch stinking of unwashed orc balls as much as the horrible taste soaked into every fibre of his tongue and gums.

``Come on slave, you've got to quicker than that.''

Hamlet wasn?t even given a moment to recover, he opened his eyes and saw multiple large Orcs surrounding him. It was obvious that they would want him to service all of them, and he was already having trouble with just the one holding her dick in front of his face! The grimace on his soiled face did nothing to deter them as she had him bring his face closer again, towards her upstanding, throbbing green rod.

SCHLRP~ ``Ulk~!'' FRRP~

``That?s it, be sure to get out all that nasty grime.''

She even taunted him as his trembling lips sucked on her filthy genitals. Right in the area between her cock and balls, where the most amount of potent, greasy crotch secretions gathered, his tongue lapped at the skin connecting her dick and balls. The stench in his sensitive nose burned like a roaring fire fed by the bodily filth of Orcs that hardly ever bathed. His tongue felt greasy from all the nasty sweat and filth that had matured into an even worse state in the hot pocked sandwiched between her dick and balls.

It took a long time for him to suck this part clean, almost half as long as it took to slurp the filth off her stinking balls. By the time he was done his lips felt sticky and greasy like they were coated in his mother?s cheap lipstick. Or more like his former mother, the more time he spent in this hell, the more Hamlet grieved at having been thrown away by his family. If the really wanted to get rid of him, they should?ve just sold him as a labour slave instead. Such an outcome would have been much better than what he was enduring now!

SLRP-PCH~ ``Uhk!'' HHHHNNFFF-FF~ SHLCK-

Alas, there was no one to answer the small human?s inner lament as his insides burned with anger, shame, and the toxic orcish crotch fumes surrounding his face as he desperately licked, sucked, and swallowed her dick and ball filth. Fortunately the rest of her dick wasn?t as bad as the part he started with, though his tongue felt numbed from the rancid flavour, Hamlet was at least able to better deal with licking up the rest of her shaft. As though licking dick sweat and grime off a cock wasn?t nauseating and humiliating enough, the meaty bumps of her shaft made his skin crawl as he lapped over them. The human worked his way slowly up her great length until he finally neared the head on top, however, just as he was thinking that he was finally almost done,

``Here, don?t forget about this part.''

The Orc grabbed her prick just below the head and began to pull down. This annoyed hamlet greatly as it looked like she wanted him to lick inside her foreskin as well. But, it wasn?t like he hadn?t savoured plenty of her genital filth already, he was determined to get it over with as he mentally prepared himself to eventually deal with the others-

SQULCHK~

``Urghk?!''

His train of thought was suddenly broken as a dizzying stench struck his face like a knight?s armoured fist! It was a stench that accompanied the oddly sticky, squelching sound of Nheer pulling down her foreskin, and the source became clear as the frightening sight was burned into his popped open eyes! Honestly, Hamlet should have expected it, these demi-orcs were so filthy that they hardly ever even washed themselves. He therefore should have expected a place like under their foreskins to be dirty as well. However, he would have never expected it to be this bad!

``Halk-hurghk!''

``Does it really smell that bad?''

He could hardly even tell that the fat head of her cock was supposed to be pink as the whole thing revealed under her phimosis was thickly pasted in creamy yellow grime! It was far beyond the worst case of dick cheese the young noble had ever seen, not that he'd seen much but he doubted any could top this! The top of the engorged head was coated in the pasty muck, and the lower down it went, the more build up there was, until the small and sparse curdles turned into big, thick, yellowed chunks or rotten smegma that decorated the rim in the deepest part of her foreskin like a thick matting of rotting fungus!

Sticky, cheesy strings still connected the peeled foreskin to the head of her prick, each pulsation of her fat, green member causing a sticky sound as the fresher and older cheese rubbed together. The sight alone of so much filth cooked inside her large, orcish foreskin was enough to make him puke, the smell made his eyes run with tears while his throat convulsed uncontrollably! It was enough that a fog of creamy yellow vapour surrounded the filthy head of her portulent penis, Hamlet?s skin crawled even worse and he shivered as she wagged the nasty filth in front of his face!

``Urgh! Khak, g-get urgh, away!''

``Come on, I heard you nobles like cheese.''

Obviously it was the kind of cheese that one ate with wine, not that kind that was matured from semen, piss and other foul substances in the hot pocket of an Orc?s filthy dick! But of course, Nheer wouldn?t care about this minor detail, in the first place, their enjoyment came directly from their little slave?s suffering!

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HHHNNNFFFF~ ``Khurghk!''

Her sharp canines gleaned as she brough her filth closer, making the human feel like his face would melt of as his eyes turned red from tears of disgust! He was horrified to find his mouth opening between the streams of tears, Hamlet tried desperately to break away from the curse of the ring, however it only continued to pulse away warmly on his cock that stood upright and throbbing despite his genuine disgust. His nose scrunched and burned as the fog of yellowed fumes were pulled into his sniffing nostrils, his eyes almost turned up in his head as the direct stench of orcish cock cheese plundered his sinuses! Still he was unable to stop his mouth from enveloping the head of the Orc?s throbbing prick.

SHLCH~ ``Grmghf!'' SLCK~

Envelop was a strong word though as the swollen heat was so thick and fat that he could barely get his lips around the tip. This was more than enough though for a thick smear of rotten cock crud to gather between his closing lips with a sticky sound! It was warm, slimy, thick and sticky like lip stick, it also coloured his lips a nasty creamy yellow colour. However unlike the lipstick of the fair maidens he encountered at social gatherings, the filth wiped off from the hot cock head filled his nose with a rotten stench and plagued his mouth with a vomit-inducing taste!

``Grmk!'' SHLCHK~

It was horrible, way worse than he feared, it was horribly sour, salty and rotten, as the smell burned his nose, a greasy smear spread on his tongue as it rolled on his tastebuds, thick curdles of literal orcish dick cheese! A single lick and the young noble was already ready to accept death instead! Unfortunately, instead of death, all he got was more cock cheese as his lips sucked in the head of her prick yet again!

SCHK~ ``Urgh-!'' CHK-SHCK~

``Too strong for you? You can't get this kind of high grade cheese just anywhere.''

FFFNNNFF~ ``Ghurk!'' CHLK~

Nheer was fully enjoying the little human's reactions as he was forced to huff on her filthy dick bobbing in his face. Though, anyone that didn?t know better and was deaf would think that the human really did like the rotten cheese coating her prick by the way his mouth kept opening and closing around her head, scraping the filth off with his lips and biting in the thick, chunky curdles with his teeth! More and more smegma collected in Hamlet?s mouth as he feasted from her bobbing dick, the more he collected, the more that buried his sensitive tongue and the more his mind was overcome with a dizzying nausea. It seemed even the Ring of Undying Will couldn't prevent his senses from being overloaded by such rotten filth, it unfortunately kept him fully awake to ``enjoy'' it though!

The first little bit made him want to puke, by the time a cheesy, lumpy ball was collected in his mouth, he felt like those noble young ladies often captured by orcs in stories, those that would rather die than be humiliated and defiled. Though he felt like he was having it much worse than those girls from the stories as they at least didn?t have to eat the cock cheese of their captors' cocks! There was so much of it just kept snow-balling in his maw with plenty remaining behind on the Orc?s dick head. When he finally moved his face away there was only about a third of it eaten off.

CHLK-K~ ``Hurmghk~!'' SHCK-K-CHK~

Yet his own mouth was filled to the point that his cheeks bulged as he begrudgingly chewed! Now the white of his eyes were showing as tears flowed from them endlessly, his cheeks were smeared in some parts with nasty, greasy cheese curdles while rotten smegma formed a thick, sticky paste on his lips! A nasty noise came from his own mouth, almost as loud as his own retching as he chewed while literally crying.

It was horrible, beyond horrible, an intense bitter flavour joined with all the other rotten and rancid tastes filling his mouth as his tongue became literally buried in dick cheese. The texture alone was disgusting, chewing through it felt like chewing through softened candlewax full of thick chunks and grits. His teeth constantly stuck together with each chew, creating a grating, nasty sound in his own ears as the inside of his mouth began gummed up in greasy, stringy filth. It got under his lips, stickily squelched below his tongue, and partially melted in his saliva. There simply wasn?t enough saliva that his mouth could produce for the amount of warm, ``fresh'' smegma piled inside.

SCHLK-K~ ``Gurmghk~!'' CHCK-K-CHK~

FFNNNNFFF~ ``Kuhk~'' CHK~ FFFFNNNHHNFF~

No matter what, no matter how much he gagged and retched on the rotten taste, his stomach refused to regurgitate. A greasy swill formed from his chewing and very naturally trickled down his spasming throat without him being able to resist, the rotten swill fell into his stomach that had already been cleared on the orcish cock and ball filth. His belly kept heaving and his eyes with only the whites showing kept twitching as he chewed and chewed the sticky, spoiled cock rot for what felt like forever. He was constantly a hair?s breadth away from losing his mind before he finally started swallowing.

It felt horrible going down his throat, there was so much of the nasty muck in his mouth that he had to swallow it in small batches, prolonging his suffering as he retched. Even the sound of it going down his throat was loud and sticky as it slowly slid deeper, partially from all the gagging convulsions of his throat and partially because of it's sticky, paste-like nature that left thick smears and trails in his spasming gullet where it passed. After coating his entire throat and oesophagus, he felt the sickening feeling of it squelching into his stomach. Of course, he couldn?t puke even if he wanted to, he therefore had to endure the scum oozing down the walls of his stomach while he swallowed more. Large clumps and unchewed curdles messed up his gullet with greasy cock cheese residue with each laboured swallow until finally his mouth was clear.

``Hwwuurrghk~!'' KOFF! KFF!

Of course, ``clear'' was only a metaphor, for inside of his mouth was entirely and completely coated in orcish cock rot forming sticky webs all over the inside! It was like an actual grease that he couldn?t clear away no matter how much he gulped. Naturally, not only the nose-numbing stench remained, but also the rotten taste that was physically smeared on his tongue that had turned a similar cream-white/yellow colour!

``I see you liked my dick cheese, slave.''

FFFNNNFFF~ ``Hurk-khuk!'' KFF!

``That?s good, because this stuff grows like crazy. I actually washed my dick just yesterday.''

``Greeghk?!''

There was absolutely no way, sure she had to be lying just to scare him! The human couldn?t imagine, or didn?t dare to imagine that so much rotten smegma, most of which was still coating the Orc?s throbbing cock, was only the result of one day without washing!

``I bet the other nobles will be jealous to know how much cheese you get to eat for free every day. Go ahead and finish the rest.''

KHKFF! ``Urghk~!''

Whether he could believe it or not didn?t change what the human had to do. He was jaded beyond belief as his dirty mouth opened again for the filthy prick that had stayed throbbing in his face and filling his nose with an extra stench the whole time that he was chewing. This time his tongue stuck right out as he went for the filthy head.

SCHLK~ ``Ghurk!''

Even with his mouth physically stained in the rotten filth, the horrible flavour seemed to get worse as his poor, yellowed tongue scraped through the muck.

SCHLKCH-K~

``No no, that?s cheating.''

FNNFFFF~ ``Uhk!'' SLCK-K~ CHK~

Just as his tongue was lengthening to lick the cheese quickly, a simple word from the Orc made it shrink back down again! The sadistic bitches truly enjoyed his suffering as Nheer stood there with her prick bobbing in his face, enjoying the feeling of his small human tongue struggling to scrape out her thick prick filth from her fat glans that was as larger as his own face! It was a torturous endeavour to say the least, every lick scraped off stick, thick layers of greasy cheese that then collected atop his tongue. The taste soaked deeper and deeper into his sensitive tastebuds as he held it in his mouth while desperately licking more. His tongue was constantly caught between the gritty, curdled cheese texture of her smegma and the nasty, slimy texture of her hot cock head as he licked, sucked and ate her dick filth.

SCHLK-K~ ``Grmghkf!'' SCHLKK~ FNNFFF~

He only chewed when his mouth was completely filled and more rancid, stinking smears of cock rot decorated his face from all the bobbing her engorged prick was doing. His nostrils flared and his eyes streamed with tears, both sets of eyelid?s twitching out of sync as the stench burned his nose. In fact, the smell was thick enough that from his own nostrils streamed the same rotten yellow fumes that surrounded the Orc? partially licked prick. His teeth, gums and tongue were heavily stained, it became harder and harder to chew as his teeth kept sticking together, still he powered on until it was enough of a paste to swallow.

``ULgh-!'' GLKSKLK-K~

This part was naturally no more fun that the others, his belly spasmed and his throat convulsed, a counterproductive reaction as he desperately hurried the curdled, rotten filth down his gullet. After two mouthfuls, Hamlet had already wasted more tears than his entire noble life, the human gasped as it was all gone, leaving behind yet an additional layer of spoiled prick sauce, piss and scum in his mouth that made him wish even more that his family had just sent him to an unregulated mine instead!

FFNNNNFFF~ SCHLK-K~ ``Gurmghk~!'' CHCK-KCHK~

``Gods, I?m in love with that little tongue of yours.''

His suffering didn?t end as he went in for a third serving, which he desperately prayed would be the last. The more he licked and bit off, the more horrible his situation seemed. Though he tried hard not to think about it, the human was forced to acknowledge in the back of his messed-up mind that there were still multiple other Orcs that he was enslaved to, all standing around and silently enjoying the sight of him eating the rotten prick scum. He was already having so much trouble, enduring so much suffering just to serve one of them. Chills crawled up and down his spine every time he glimpsed and saw the pulsating bulges on each and every one of their smelly crotches!

GLKSCHKLK-K~ ``Unkf!''

He couldn?t afford to think too much about what was to come though, finally he had eaten enough cheese off the Orc?s dick that the pink colour of the head could be seen whole still smeared in greasy cock scum. The third mouthful was no better than the second or the first. Hamlet felt like he was running out of tears to shed as he chewed desperately on the mouthful of curdled smegma. This mouthful took even more effort to get down his throat that was now both greasy and sticky from two prior mouthfuls of crud. Eventually he did get it down though, and felt it as it joined the rest of the rotten filth still inside his stomach!

``Ulk!'' Gff~ Hff~

The sound of his gagging and gasping echoed in the room as he doubled over  tears dripped from his eyes onto the dirty stone floor, however what he wanted to see most was the regurgitated filth out of his belly.

It was not to be though, if he understood the effects of the rings on his throbbing cock correctly, then just like the Orcs? balls sweat, filth and grime, her rancid cock cheese was already being absorbed into his system. And of course, the reason for this wasn?t to provide the human relief, he hated the idea of cock cheese in his system in the first place. No, it was actually a means to make sure than space inside of his stomach would be made quickly, since there were five impatient Demi-orcs for him to serve!

SCHLK~

It started with a familiar and hateful sound burning against his ears, a sound that came from multiple source surrounding him at once!

CHLK-K~

``I wanna go next''

SQULCHK~ CHRCHK~

``Let?s see if he can do two at once.''

``My balls are stinking pretty bad, but my dick itches even more.''

``Uhrghk!''

With each sound heard, the stench of smegma bathing Hamlet's face intensified, even with the stench already drilled into his sinuses, it became further overwhelming! It was obvious why at a glance, every sticky sound was the result of yet another Orc peeling the foreskin of her engorged green cock. None of them were any smaller than Nheer’s that he'd already cleaned, and every single fat head was similarly coated in rotten, rancid cock cheese!

``Hkurgk!''

``Come on, eat mines first.''

``No me, my dick stinks the most.''

GOKUNGK~ SCHLK~

Like village children clamouring to feed a stray puppy, the large green monster women gathered around the kneeling and cowering human. Hamlet felt his will crumbling more as their brought their filthy cock closer, making it so that he could breathe nothing but pure and potent smegma stink! The creamy yellow fog was so thick that he could hardly see their gleaming orcish eyes staring down at his horrified face!

``It?s a good thing you humans like cheese, you?ll be getting no shortage of it every day from now on.''

``Urghk! Huk-1''

The commentary from the Orc that already had had her dick cleaned fell on the ears of the human lost in the smegma fog. The former noble's life of servitude officially began with an unreasonably bountiful meal of rotten orc cheese.

To be continued...

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