The Far Lands
Where Strong is Right

The Hard Tamers appear

Rodrom walked deeper into the forest. There were no roads to follow, only the directions from the centaur that had brought him before the woods and from the orc he had just tamed. The "piggy" was so happy that he had accepted Rodrom without much trouble; he had been the dwarf's bed for the nap he took before heading to the Far Lands, and the orc had even told him where to go, which only served to confirm what the centaur had said, if little else.  Rodrom knew better than to sadden a new catch, and had smiled and thanked him with a nice 'petting' before walking away, reminding him that now he was HIS, and that anyone that wanted him would have to beat him to take him away. The orc would likely remember this, and Rodrom would have word about him spread, and probably someone to exercise with... 

He found himself in a place with more trees than before, making it harder to walk in a straight line. He had thought as he walked of what kinds of people, and of what species, he would find in a secluded place where 'Strong is Right' until he realized it would be hard to even arrive to that place. His knowldege of warfare and hunter's instinct made him realize he was reaching a perfect spot for an ambush, and he became more alert, pacing himself as he kept himself aware of his surroundings. Anywhere you go, after all, there are ruthless and devious people...

He heard something in the distance. At first, it seemed like someone in pain, but he still approached the sound warily. As he got nearer to the source, he noticed more about the one whose voice he was hearing; it seemed to him to be a fellow dwarf, and he was certainly not suffering, except perhaps loneliness, and without a doubt, LUST!

As he spotted a small clearing in the forest, he finally caught a glimpse of the one he was hearing. He approached more slowly and silently now, seeking cover from tree to tree. As he closed the distance, he saw he was right in his suspicions. He saw a squatting dwarf wearing only a loincloth, which was lifted by his erected penis and one of the muscular arms as the other pne was behind his back. Rodrom could tell by the motions and the moans of the mostly naked dwarf he was probing his anus, and enjoying it greatly.

"Too odd..." Rodrom told himself as he watched from afar. Clearly this was not the best place to pleasure yourself! There  were already dwelllings in the Far Lands, made from the trees and other materials from the heart of the woods, if he had been told the truth. Why would someone be doing such lewd acts where they could be seen?  There was only one answer for Rodrom, and he was not interested in proving himself right, even if his loins were showing their own opinion...

But it was not necessary. Another voice came from farther away from Rodrom. It sounded angry, and was so gutural, and the language so familiar, yet unknown to him that it was most likely an Orc. Rodrom turned his sight back to the lusty dwarf, and saw no change in his behaviour. If he had heard the orc, he didn't care or didn't mind if he was seen by him. After a while Rodrom saw the green beast appear; an orc, as he had guesed, but not just any orc, but an enormous one, taller even than the one he had maet and bested. A huge GreenBoar, and not in the best of moods. He kept cursing in Orcish (part of the few words Rodrom had bothered learning, just to make sure any insults or challenges  would not be lost to him)  until he finally was close enough to the dwarf to notice him.


�gEH?�h The Green Boar let out disgusted grunt. �gWhat this stumpy bitch doin'?�h

The scarcely clothed dwarf turned around without stopping his self-probing. �gFeeling like a bitch, yah... Might even stand fucking a pig, even!�h

�gHA! You lay there and Me mount stump like bitch!!�h The orc grumbled as he stomped towards the dwarf. From the direction he had arrived to the clearing, Rodrom figured he had seen fairly well how hard and deep this odd dwarf was probing himself. He guessed more than one finger was already in... and the orc was going to give him more than that, Rodrom could see, as he tore off the leather rag he had worn on his waist and bared a rather long penis. Nothing that impressed Rodrom, considering his abnormal girth and length, but it was long enough fill a dwarf... a MALE dwarf, at least.

...That is, if he was given a chance. Rodrom noticed what the insulting orc could not, unless he had eyes on his back. As the orc reached the squatting dwarf and pushed him to the ground, Rodrom saw more figures of his own height appear from behind other trees. They were bare in every way, with no weapons or clothes of any kind, and quickly moved towards the back of the unaware orc, who was still focused on the stretched orifice before him that he planned to use and abuse... until something made him stand once more, mouth agape and eyes wide open. SOMEONE was grabbing and rubbing his balls!!

�gThis one is a nice catch, Wanforr!�h the lewd dwarf said as he stood up and turned to the shocked orc. Clearly he realized, just as Rodrom did,  that their ambush had succeeded!

�gGot some big ones, he does, Sixdoh!�h a dwarf shouted from behind the big orc, still feeling and squeezing the testicles he had caught from behind him. Had he tightened his grip at all , the orc would have been howling in pain. 

�gThis one will be fun to tame, brothers!�h one of the dwarves surrounding the orc said as he reached for the Greenboar's right knee.

�gRight, brother.�h  a dwarf on the opposite side said as he mimicked his brother's movement, seizing the back of the orc's left kneee. �gDown you go, piggy!!�h

The orc cursed and roared as his knees were struck from behind just as he saw the dwarf that had baited him jump at him. He found himself plummeting to the dirt as the 'stump' was holding onto him. As he crashed onto the ground, two dwarfs reached for his arms and pulled them away from his body as the first dwarf landed on his stomach. The orc glared and cursed at the dwarf when he felt arms around his neck.

�gThis won't hurt ya unless you want it to, piggy!�h The dwarf behind the orc said as he slid under him, cradling his head and licking the ear he was nearest to.

�gORC NOT PIG, STUMPS!!�h the orc roared and kicked wildly as he tried to free his arms. The dwarf brothers that had brought him down squirmed between the GreenBoar's legs, spreading them as they positioned themselves near his crotch.

�gHave fun riding this one, Wanforr!�h shouted the elder dwarf, as his beard and bald head showed, as he held the orc's penis and shook him a few times.

�gThis one will take a while to milk dry, Sixdoh.�h said the younger dwarf, with more hair but a shorter beard than his elder, as he went back to holding the orc's balls like he did before.

Rodrom was quite impressed by what he was witnessing. He had heard of some unusual humans, that seemed to be former monks, who had chosen to shun all weapons and armor, claiming to seek strength to shatter metal and bodies that can withstand any sword stroke or mace strike. The claims were not as shocking to people as the fact that they were ALWAYS NAKED! Rodrom lived in a human town in the mountains, and was shocked to see one of these Bare Fist humans going about his business in winter with nothing on, and he seemed not to suffer at all. But now he was seeing five unarmed, naked dwarfs bring down and hold still a GreenBoar than was twice as tall and thrice as heavy as any of them! They had surprised him, true, but he was still cursing and struggling, but he was still on the ground, being fondled and groped by them. 
�gI'll keep ridin' 'im until he's empty, so get him ready for me!�h the 'bait' dwarf said as he rubbed the Greenboar's chest and slid down his stomach. 

�gLet go... stumps!�h  the orc raged as he tried to free his arms, to no avail. �gNo touch me meat!!�h

�gThis pig is hurting from just this?!�h The younger dwarf said as he rubbed the orc's green sac and cupped it in his hand.  �gMight be a big one , but he's too soft!�h

�gMe not sof...! OH?!�h the orc protested, but suddenly gasped as he felt a tongue under his balls. He breathed in deep as he felt the dwarf on top of him suck on one of his nipples as he rubbed and twisted the other. 

�gIf you ain't a soft piggy, you goin' give us a lot of work, then!�h Sixdoh said as he rubbed the orc's bald head and licked his ears.

�gCrazy...stumps...!�h the orc shouted as he started panting, his orcmeat hardening with all the stroking, licking and rubbing his genitals were getting. �gMe... fuck all stump bitches!�h

�gI wonder if he can...�h Rodrom mused from his hiding spot. He was interested in this 'taming' method, even if it seemed it came from a groups of 'bitches'... or so he thought, until he noticed one of the dwarf brothers handling the orc's legs and crotch was slipping a hand between the orc's legs...

The orc grunted and roared in protest as he felt his hole being touched and something going in. �gSTOP THAT!! Let go, stumps!!�h

�gWe ain't stopping until we milk you good, piggy!�h said Wanforr, the dwarf on top of the orc, as he turned around to face the stiff green meat. �gAnd I want to taste it now...�h 

Rodrom saw the dwarf lick on the purple head, licking the white ooze coming out of it. That was not the kind of thing he would do, but he realized it was pleasing the orc so much that he was not demanding for his hole to be left alone anymore. The young dwarf had been licking every spot between the orc's legs, while the elder dwarf that was playing with the green hole was very aroused, his meat hammer ready to be used. Rodrom realized they were going to use him in EVERY way! He certainly wouldn't mind taming in a group if he was allowed to pick his 'spoils'... after all, he had shared pets before!

He watched as the GreenBoar seemed to struggle less and less as his meat was sucked and his balls and crotch were licked. Sixdoh, who was behind the orc until Wanforr spun around on the orc's stomach to suck on the green meat, slid out from tha spot to climb on the orc's chest and resume the rubbing, sucking, licking and twisting of the dark green nipples. Rodrom, watching everything without hardly a blink allowed, noticed something unusual when Sixdoh, whom he believed the leader,  stood up from behind the GreenBoar; he was waering a leather sleeve on his penis...

�gCrazy... stump bitches...�h the orc was still cursing the dwarves that held him down with strength in numbers and many pleasures, but he no longer flailed his legs and arms to free himself. The dwarves holding his arms down with their legs and arms were fairly erect, perhaps thanks to the orc's unwanted brushing of his arms against their balls and buttocks.

�gDon't you want to mount any of us yet?�h Sixdoh asked as he lightly pinched the green nipples.

The orc was still panting when he looked up, and saw Wanforr turn around once more while holding his throbbing green meat. �gStump... wants orc meeeat...�h

Wanforr slowly squatted over the wet, throbbing member �gAin't waiting more for it...�h

The orc made some odd noises when the green dick's head began to slide into the dwarf  �gTake meat... bitch take orc meat!�h

Somewhat suddenly, the orc bucked his hips up, thrusting his orcmeat into the dwarf. Taken by surprise, Wanforr slid down into the rigid shaft. The dwarf moaned loudly as the orc roared wildly, humping the dwarf as best he could. The dwarves holding his arms down turned at the one being ravaged, but remained in place, and seeing that their friend was enjoying himself, did nothing else keep the orc pinned down.

�gWouldn't you rather have the stump pinned down, piggy?�h Rodrom whispered as gently stroked his meathammer, already hard and throbbing just from watching the show before him. Surely, the dwarves had succeded in their plan so far. Sixdoh stood once again, playing with the orc's nipple as he rubbed the head of his penis, and Rodrom once again saw the leather sleeve wrapping most of it. Just then, he finally realized its use, and what the leading dwarf was planning to do!

The orc panted and grunted in savage bliss as he kept ramming his orcmeat into Wanforr. �gUh, yeah... fuck stump bitch... Yeaaahh...�h

�gAlright piggy...�h Sixdoh said calmly as he quickly inserted his penis into the orc's mouth. The orc gave a muffled grunt, but nothing that would make sense came out, not with his mouth full... �gYou're fucking us, and WE are fucking YOU too!�h

Rodrom could heard muffled grunts from the orc, and amused chuckles from Sixdoh. Just as he though, the orc was trying to bite his penis, but the leather wrapped around it would not allow it! That dwarf had made armor for his most precious limb! Could it have actually been... REINFORCED?! Could it be a metal sleeve covered in leather, like the 'secret ass' he made with a pipe, cloth and leather? �gTruly a clever dwarf, my fellow Sixdoh...�h Rodrom praised the kindred spirit as he masturbated himself, remembering his past craftiness.

�gI'm next, boss!�h The elder dwarf said as his brother backed away, letting him kneel alone between the orc's legs, resting his penis on the licked and fingered hole.

�gGive 'im a good ramming, Eighsem!�h the dwarf leader said as he got himself in position, practically sitting on the orc's neck, making it possible for Sixdoh to strangle him or break his neck!

�gAye, Boss!�h the dwarf howled as he rammed his meathammer in, the thick head stretching the green hole for the shaft to follow through.

The orc howled but it was muffled by the dwarf meat in his mouth, and bit hard on it, but the leather he was tasting had something even harder inside, and the dwarf wasn't hurt, so he just kept shoving it in his mouth, dropping precum in his mouth and tongue.  Then he felt the meat deeper inside his ass, then he felt it deeper and deeper still... but he also felt his orcmeat deep inside the other dwarf on top of him, feeling so good... so good that he would...! 

Rodrom stroked his meaty mace with both hands as he watched the orc climax, his arms squirming under the weight of the two dwarves on top of them. Wanforr moaned with delight as he was filled with orc seed, but it didn't sound to Rodrom as he had achieved his own release. �gIt's not over yet, after all...�h

The dwarves holding down the orc's arms moved themselves on to the GreenBoar's hands, resting their penises on them. 

�gGo on, orc.�h Sixdoh commanded. �gMilk them too, piggy!�h

The orc tried to mumble something, half lost in the orgasm. He then started to reach for the members on his hands, and began to stroke them. The dwarves got their weight of the GreenBoar and lay themselves down in a comfortable position for the orc to pleasure them, while still keeping their hands firm on each arm.

Sixdoh turned to looked at Wanforr, who was still impaled on the orcmeat. �gStill want more, do ya?�h

The dwarf nodded as he began to ride the green meat again. �gWe're milking him dry, boss!�h

�gHe's having fun now, boss.�h the dwarf on the GreenBoar's right arm said as he played with his nipple.

�gFiftyr is right...�h the dwarf on the orc's left had seconded as he played with his ass. �gBut I got his good hand!�h

�gYou're havin' fun, ain't ya, Naisser?�h the leader, Sixdoh asked the right side dwarf, and saw him nod laughing. �gWe ain't stopping until we're ALL done, you hear, piggy?!�h

Rodrom thought the orc had acknowledged the dwarf's claim, considering how he laughed after orc's dazed mumbling. Apparently he was already willingly sucking on the leader's penis as well. Still, Rodrom turned his attention to Naisser, who was fingering himself, reminding him on the one riding the green meat... He stopped stroking his penis, still oozing pre, and kept watching as the huge orc was tamed completely. 

The dwarf pounding the GreenBoar's as had become loud, an Rodrom saw as he released his seed deep into the moaning orc. He had clearly worked him right, and the orc had spilled his own seed again, to the delight of the dwarf still riding his green meat.

�gEighsem is done, boss!�h the younger dwarf announced after watching his brother utterly taking the GreenBoar's hole.

�gThen you're next, so hammer it in, Ohweit!�h Sixdoh ordered while he kept fucking the orc's mouth.

�gOh, yeah...�h the elder dwarf moaned as he pulled out of the orc, trailing a thin line of his seed as he stepped  away. �gGo on, brother...�h

�gThanks, brother!�h the younger brother said as he held his penis, which was thicker than his elder brother's. �gI can fit in NOW...oohhh!�h the young dwarf moaned excitedly as he penetrated the tamed orc.

�gHere, piiiggy...�h Sixdoh groaned as he pumped his penis into the Green Boar's gaping mouth.  �gHave a DRINNNK...!�h

The leader finally climaxed, filling the orc's mouth with his seed. The dwarves being masturbated by the GreenBoar followed suit, almost as it had been scripted in this way. The orc began to moan again after Sixdoh climbed off of his neck, the seed spilling from his mouth and running past his tusks as he moaned in climax again.

�gSo GOOOD!�h Wanforr moaned with pleasure as he felt himself filled with orc seed again, the dark cream spilling out of his used hole as he collapsed on top of the orc. He spasmed a few times as he finally ejaculated, forming a puddle between his chest and the orc's stomach.

The dwarves holding the orc's arms stood up and  went behind Ohweit, the younger brother, still fiercely pounding the orc's hole. 

�gYou're almost done, right?�h Naisser asked. 

�gYou get too excited with the pigs...�h Fiftyr joked, making the dwarves watching the orc pounding laugh. Rodrom chuckled, from behind the tree he watched everything from, and covered his mouth when he saw the young dwarf climax, pounding so frantically he thought he was having a seizure.

�gCome here, brother...�h Eighsem whispered to kill his laughter as he held his brother and pulled him away. �gWatch your seniors finish it off.�h he added as he gently patted his younger brother's shoulder.

Rodrom was intrigued to hear that. He watched as the two dwarves, who had spread their seed all over their members after being stroked off by the orc, were helped by the others to roll the orc on his side. He already knew what they were doing to do, and did not want to miss it. 

�gLet's give it a good one now, Fiftyr.�h the left side dwarf said as he held the orc's leg up.

�gAlright, push it in, Naisser!�h the right side dwarf signalled Fiftyr as he slid his penis inside the orc's stretched hole.

�gI'm already... in!�h the other dwarf grunted as he pressed his penis against his peer and shoved the reddened head in. 

The orc moaned slowly as he felt himself penetrated again, and moaned in Orcish in a low voice while grabbing his throbbing meat. His mind was drifting away to other times with this feverish feeling... 

�g[Yes, elder...]�h he said to the his clan's shaman chief as he received his warm meat inside his mouth. His own meat was still twitching after spilling his cream inside the shaman... 

�g[N-no... not hurt!]�h he told his clan chief as he shoved his big meat into him. He had found him after drinking the elixir the shaman had given him, shoving the tool shaped like his own meat inside his hole. The cheif was so much bigger than himself, and he still didn't have taken a wife... He howled so hard  when he cummed inside him that his guards entered the hut when they heard him...

�gSound like this piggy's gonna faint on us!�h Naisser said as he pumped his penis in unison with his partner.

�gLet's wake him up, then! U-UNGH...!�h Fiftyr grunted as he releaded his seed into the GreenBoar. His partner did the same a moment later, and the orc moaned out somethng in Orcish before once again spilling his own seed once more. Rodrom had seen a great spectacle, but he no longer felt satisifed with just watching.

�gHey, piggy!�h Rodrom shouted as he walked into the clearing. The dwarves that had just used the orc had just pulled out of him, and turned quickly to face the intruder.

Rodrom stood calmly before the dwarves. They noticed his unusual tool, which was a weapon but not held in a threatening manner at the time. Their leader, however, noticed the OTHER tool, the one he had been born with...

�gYou... You're the Stonehand, ain't you?!�h

�gSo you know of me?�h Rodrom smiled, amazed that he was known in this place. �gI expected my father to be better known.�h

�gI do know him!�h Sixdoh admitted. �gYou look much like him.�h

�gThat's a nice tool you have there...�h Naisser mumbled, taken aback by the penis shaped polearm Rodrom was carrying. 

�gI made this useful one, too.�h Rodrom said as he spun around his Tyrant. The other dwarves laughed, especially the ones that had first noticed his enormous penis.

�gAllow me to test your abilities...�h Rodrom said as he handed over his weapon and walked to the laid orc.

The orc noticed a dwarf walking to him, and managed to clear his head enough to see him well . He blinked several times when the dwarf kneeled before him. He was far enough from him, and he could tell the red head of the dwarf's meat was right before his snout, but...

IT WAS SO BIG...

�gHere's your meal.�h  Rodrom told the orc, still wide-eyed before what was dangled before his eyes. �gFEED.�h

The GreenBoar slowly reached for it, and gently touched it. It WAS real, and it was larger thn his orc meat, and even bigger than the clan chief's! A dwarf was... bigger than an orc?!

�gI think he scared him.�h Ohweit said, watching the awestruck orc.

�gHe's just crushed.�h Eighsem explained.

�gRight, orcs can be longer...�h Naisser said, pointing at the shriveling orc's penis.

�gBut we have thick hammers hanging down here!�h Fiftyr concluded, proudly stroking his own.

�gBut Stonehand there, and his father Bahlkar, might have the bigger hammer a dwarf has been born with!�h Sixdoh told his partners as they watched their tamed orc.

The orc began by lick the fat head, then held the shaft with both hands and stroked it slowly. Rodrom stayed silently on his knees, savoring the attentions on his meathammer. The orc licked the precum as soon as it oozed out of Rodrom's enis, feeding as he had been told to. Rodrom was enjoying it greatly, nodding in appreciation for the taming of the five bare dwarves. 

�g...Me...�h The orc suddenly said.

Rodrom recognized the submissive tone of the orc's voice, but he was somewhat suprised. The orc had been used three times, by two dwarves at once in the end, and he was actually asking...?

�gI'll ram the whole thing in there...�h

�g...PLEASE...�h

�gSpread them. �h Rodrom ordered.  The orc immediately got on his back again, spreading his legs completely for the dwarf.

Rodrom got in position, noticing the stretched hole and the puddled cream of the four dwarves before him. �gYou are NOT going to cry...�h

 The orc lowered his head until his chin reached his chest. �gNo cry...Please...�h the Green Boar assured the dwarf, and pleaded once more.


Rodrom placed his great maul on the green hole, and pushed it in. He was surprised at how easily it was sliding in, but it was still tight enough to need some effort. The orc moaned, eager to be penetrated again. After taking two at once, Rodrom's meathammer was going to fill him in a tight fit. 

The orc groaned and moaned as Rodrom drove inch after inch of his huge member inside him. The orc let out an odd  rumble when he felt the heavy balls of the dwarf on his ass. He had certainly taken all of it inside him... and it was soon pulled out until only the thick head was inside him, and was swiftly forced into him again. Lightning ran up the GreenBoar's spine as the hammer went through him; what he had felt before was many times stronger now. Rodrom did not hesitate to do it again, and was soon pounding the huge orc with all his strenght, making the orc howled with pleasure he had never received before. 

How many had he mounted before? How many times had he mocked their moaning and crying? And he had done the same for the clan chief, and the stumps have made him moan again. And now this... GIANT was making him moan and cry like he made those bitches moan and cry! Because it felt so good! SO good he moaned! So GOOD that he cried! So good that he could... again, he WOULD...!
Rodrom felt the orc tighten his ass and rock his body every time he rammed his meathammer in. He heard the orc moan and howl, and he only kept pounding his hole, as used and full of seed that it was. The dwarf thought of how the GreenBoar had been tamed, how he had been mounted time and again, for two dwarves to finish it off taking him at the same time, and now he, who could make a war mount mare tremble, was being taken in by him, wanted in as deep as he could...

�gTake it, PIG!�h

�gStuff MEEE...!!�h

The GreenBoar howled as he felt the hot stream of Rodrom's seed deep inside him, releasing a final stream of his own orc seed, splattering the dark cream on his stomach, chest and face. Rodrom gave the orc a final, powerful thrust to shoot one last time inside him.  He started to move back to pull out, but was truly spent, and would have left himself fall on top of the orc if not for the Sixdoh and his partners who helped him back to his feet. Eighsem held the piece of leather the orc was wearing, and dropped it back on his crotch.



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Rodrom woke up on a bedroll, and saw that the other dwarves were on similar ones. Most of them had only a loincloth on them, but he saw how Sixdoh was donning a simple robe. He spent some time talking to the five dwarves, and learned that he had guessed correctly; they had indeed learned of the way of the Bare Fist,  and had met someone that seemed to know of it. However, that human was not a true Bare Fist, but a Wandering Breeder, which was a strange job in some lands, and he also had learned of many unarmed fighting skills, and had once fought in a secret colosseum were several unusual events occured, such as certain warriors facing beasts and gladiators that would sodomize them before the audience! Ignoring the claim that the human had never being taken in such a match as mere boasting, he did saw a similarity in what the five dwarves had done.

In return, Rodrom told him of many things he had experienced back home and during his travels, including his taming of an orc as he arrived to the woods. Once again, he received directions to the actual dwellings on the Far Lands, and comfirmed that Naisser and Wanforr would be interested in receiving his amazing tool... On the matter of tools, he would have to find some to make his own dwelling, since for him to have it made by another, he would probably owe him SEVERAL favors, something he would rather not repeat!


Rodrom stood up and stretched a little before lifting his toy with his feet, sending it high above his head and catching it with one hand as he stroked his beard with the other, then playfully rubbed the inside of the ring he wore at the end. �gI'm glad to find some fellows of my kind here. Especially smart and strong like me!�h

�gWhat other dwarves are there, eh?�h Naisser chuckled in his boast.

�gThere's a small lake you can find if you chase the sun. Maybe your pig went there.�h Sixdoh suggested.

�gI had plenty of fun today... Soaking a little sounds good.�h Rodrom mused as he twirled his Tyrant. �gI hope I'll meet you soon to have some fun, fellows!�h

The five dwarves bid him farewell, and he followed their advice and walked towards the fallling red orb in the sky. If he was lucky, he would find his piggy and have a guide, or maybe a MOUNT to get to the dwellings. Or maybe he would find more people alreaady settled there and learn some more. Or he could simply had anther chance to exercise and have good time before truly resting for the day. In any case, he would make this a good day. He would build a new life with the body he tempered over years with his father.

He was a Stoneman, and none woud break him. But HE would break a few, very soon...








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