Stinking Up The Village 
Part One         




It was a warm sunny late afternoon and Korrak was heading along the dirt path in the forest that led to the small village of Myrefall. The seven foot orc was relatively muscled, his green skin moist with sweat. He wore only a pair of tan linen pants that were covered in various stains and filth. All orcs were considered to be unhygienic by human standards, but Korrak gave even the smelliest orcs a run for their money. 


Two young men were walking down the left side of the path in the opposing direction, probably coming from the village. One of them was pushing a wooden cart filled with goods while the other just walked beside him and talked. Both men gasped upon seeing Korrak walking towards them and began whispering urgently to one another as they picked up their pace. 


The path was wide enough for them both to pass by the orc, but just barely.  Korrak smirked in amusement as he lifted his left leg and stuck out his ass in their direction. The humans were only a couple feet to the side of him when he let out a loud nasty fart. 


The two young men yelped in surprise and quickly covered their noses as they started running past him.


“Filthy Orc! Go back where you came from you fucking pig!”


Korrak chuckled as he breathed in the strong stench of his gas. He had never traveled to Myrefall before, but from what he’s heard of it, it’ll be the perfect little place to have some dirty fun. The orc had made sure to eat a heavy meal before hand and drink a ton of milk, something that always really fucked with his stomach. 


Korrak approached the front wooden gate of the village. He spotted a lone guard to the right of the gate. He was clad in armor, with a steel helmet, a chainmail cuirass and leather pants and boots. He stood to attention upon seeing the orc approaching. 


“Stop right there! Orcs are required to pay a fee before entering Myrefall, king’s orders. One hundred gold pieces.” Korrak snickered. 


“Is that right?” The orc walked up to the guard, getting very close to him. He leaned forward, his mouth only a couple inches from his face. The guard gulped as he stared at the orc’s large yellow teeth that protruded past his lips. 


His eyes watered almost immediately from the beast’s potent body odor. Korrak grinned evilly before releasing a long massive belch onto his face. The guard was instantly hit by the smell of the orc’s rancid breath. 


He began choking and fell backwards onto the ground, his helmet falling off his head in the process. Korrak picked up the helmet and pressed the bottom of it against his ass. 


“Maybe you’ll rethink that fee after you get a whiff of this.” He grunted and ripped a disgusting wet sounding fart into it. 


“No, no! Please I’ll do anyth-'’ before he could protest further, Korrak bent down and forced the helmet back onto the guard's head. Consumed by the repulsive stink he gagged hard before yanking it off and vomiting onto the ground. 


“Fine, fine, you’re exempt from paying, just please, leave me alone!” 


Korrak grinned at the guard lying on the ground still retching from his gas. His dick began to harden in his pants as he stepped past the man and through the large oak gates of the village. 


The village was on the smaller side, most of the homes made out of wood instead of stone, like in the city. He followed along a paved road, houses lining either side. A dozen or so villagers milled about around him, most of them giving him nasty looks or groaning and clamping their noses shut if they got too close to him. Korrak loved the attention of course, his boner growing more pronounced the farther he walked. 


He reached a larger building on his left, the sign reading “Myrefall Tavern”. A jolt of excitement ran through him as he entered through the door. The tavern was moderately busy. There were six large tables with benches that took up most of the front half of the room, and towards the back was a long bar area with stools. About two dozen men were seated throughout, talking and laughing loudly with mugs of ale in their hands. 


Korrak walked over to the bar and took a seat next to a man in leather armor. The man’s nose crinkled as he glanced to his side. His eyes were quickly drawn to the large erection tent the orc was sporting. Korrak smirked at him. 


“Like what you see? You can always have a closer look.” Korrak grabbed the back of the man’s head and shoved it into his lap, squishing his face against his crotch. The combined smells of the orc’s filthy trousers and unwashed dick flooded through the man’s nostrils. 


“Might be a little smelly, suppose I don’t clean down there very often.’' Korrak chuckled at the man's muffled protests. He held the squirming human firmly in place as he let out a gush of warm piss into his pants. “Ahh, fuck that felt good.” The man’s face grew damp with the orc’s yellow piss as Korrak rubbed it against his wet crotch. 


The sensation was making him feel close to cumming and it was too early for that, so he let go of the human’s head. The man jolted up straight with a terrified expression and tears rolling down his eyes, without saying anything he ran out of the tavern. 


A few minutes later a group of mercenaries approached the bar. They were armored in an assortment of furs and leather and armed with swords and axes. The leader of the group stepped forward and called out to the bartender. 


“A round of ale for me and my friends!” The bartender nodded as he began pouring the drinks. It didn’t take long for the leader to see, or rather, smell Korrak, who had just finished chugging a cup of ale and proceeded to let out a massive belch. The mercenary scoffed in disgust. 


“Well, what do we have here, a filthy disgusting orc in my tavern? No, that just won’t do… Boys! Let’s put this fucker in his place.” The group of mercenaries drew their weapons and began to surround the orc. Korrak smiled in amusement as he quickly got up from his stool and jumped up onto the counter of the bar. He crouched and stuck his ass out towards the mercenaries and the rest of the tavern. 


“Now the real fun starts. Hope you all have strong stomachs. This is gonna reek.” The orc grunted and an enormous ten second fart boomed out of his ass. A revolting stink quickly followed and dispersed throughout the tavern. The majority of the patrons fled immediately upon hearing the loud fart, and the ones that were left were either sick from the stench or gagging on it.


Korrak snickered. “Oof, that bad, huh?” Korraks stomach made a loud gurgling noise. “Ah fuck, seems like there’s more.” He glanced back at the mercenaries coughing and wheezing on the ground. He hopped down from the counter and walked several feet away from the bar, he was now standing in front of the mercenary leader. The leader looked up at him with tearful eyes. 


“Please, we’ll leave you alone, just please let us go!” Korrak ignored the human’s plea and crouched down right above his face, his nose just inches away from the seat of his pants. 


“Be sure to sniff this one real good, feels like it’s gonna be extra raunchy.” Without even having to push, a giant sloppy fart blasted against the human, the force even blowing his hair back. “Aaah yeah, fucking huff it!” he grunted and ripped several wet sounding farts before a glob of soft gooey shit pushed into the seat of his pants. Korrak moaned as he reached back and squished the load around, another nasty stain added to the tan trousers as the shit smeared into the fabric. 


All of the men were now unconscious from the foul stench. Korrak stood up straight. His dick throbbed hard against his pants, he knew he would have to cum soon. He began walking towards the exit, stepping over people that had fallen to the ground and ripping a few sputtering farts as he went.