Banotar left the palace in the middle of night; he rarely left during the day. He was too intimidating in full daylight. He didn't like to watch people scurry and flee from him as he approached. Of course that kind of reaction did have its advantages, especially when the streets were crowded.
He lumbered down the darkened street heading away from the palace; heading to the city gates. He enjoyed these weekly excursions from the palace. He didn't like being cooped up in the palace day in and day out. He still wasn't used to it after three years of living here. In his homeland there were no such things as palaces.
The palace, the city was too confining for his likes. The open outdoors is where he belonged, but unfortunately society did not agree and so he was imprisoned in the Grand Sorcerer's palace.
Most of the people he encountered and met thought of him as a giant but in all actuality he was nothing more than a runt. These humans had never seen a real giant. It was true he was big, bigger than anyone they had ever come across but he knew what he was--even if they didn't.
He was born a giant but he only grew into a runt and in his homeland runts were scorned. Scorned like last nights dinner, scorned like a leper, scorned forever. If he had stayed he would have eventually been murdered and no one would have cared. His parents would have been relived for their burden would have been lifted and more importantly their shame. He would never have been allowed to marry even if he wanted to. Of course no woman would have chosen him anyhow for they would have been too afraid of carrying his child.
So he left his homeland, the land of the giants, beyond the northern reaches, beyond the silver valley to come south. South to the land of the lesser races where he would be accepted, and respected. Instead what he found was far different than he had envisioned. He was feared and what the lesser races feared they usually hated as well. The dwarves feared his kind the most and well hated his kind the most. The humans would accept him as long as they got something out of it. The elves were indifferent but he would never been allowed to stay with them for very long. So in the end he became an outcast with no where to call home. After wondering for many months he finally found his calling. He was recruited to become a mercenary, a job that he didn't enjoy but perhaps the only job in which he would command respect. However, mercenaries he soon found out didn't seem to live very long especially the ones that set themselves apart from the rest, the ones who took charge and held positions of authority. He was one of those, perhaps the most fearsome of them all. Once he uncovered the various plots to assassinate him, he knew it was time to flee yet again.
That is when the Grand Sorcerer found him and offered him a home to call his own. He eagerly grabbed the opportunity and ever since had been one of the Grand Sorcerer's most faithful servants. The Grand Sorcerer was also the one to introduce him to a new passion--getting fucked. The Grand Sorcerer was the one to take his manhole virginity from him and he was a different person ever since. Even the Grand Sorcerer was surprised at his reaction to getting fucked.
Before that time he hadn't had sex very often, for most woman were terrified at the thought of him fucking them even though his cock wasn't especially large but his body gave his cock a larger than life appearance. It was true even for a runt his manhood was bigger than a lot humans he had met but many humans had larger ones. After he discovered how thrilling getting fucked was though he hadn't had a problem finding someone to have sex with since.
He reached the city gates and motioned for them to be lifted. The guards knew who he was; there wasn't anyone else as big as him in the city. So they quickly complied The gates lifted revealing the dark forest beyond the city. He nodded the gate guards as he passed but they stayed as still and silent as ghosts.
Once he passed through the gates he felt a wave of tremendous relief. He headed towards the forest beyond and thankfully the moon lit his way. He shed his cloak and draped it over his arm as he continued to walk. He quickened his pace now for his excitement level begun to grow with each step. Finally he reached the forest and stepped into it. He forced himself to slow down now because the moon didn't light his path quite as well inside of the forest
His destination was not far, not far at all now. With that last thought he stepped into a open space a round clearing. There they were, five of them in all. Each of them stood with their hand folded behind their backs. Each of them wore black cloaks and black hoods. They blended into the shadows of the night almost perfectly. They did not speak and he did not speak to them. He slowly entered the circle and when he reached the middle he stripped his clothes off and fell to all fours.
The first hooded man approached from behind. He untied his cloak and opened the front of it allowing his raging hard-on to pop out. Banotar rocked back and forth waiting for the moment when the first hooded one pierced his hole. He felt the head of it and then it was inside of him just like that. Banotar threw his head back and howled at the moon. The first hooded one did not waste anytime to get right into it. He started off swiftly and did not slow down. The other hooded ones just watched in silence. Banotar rocked back and forth, back and forth, as the first hooded one pounded his ass. It didn't last long though, soon enough he pulled his cock out of Banotar's ass.
The second hooded one approached, untying his robe and allowing his dick to pop out. This one didn't waste anytime either getting started. He plunged his cock into Banotar's deep ass. This one fucked without rhythm though, using short quick jerks and then long slow movements. Banotar could tell this was his first fucking a man. Banotar let out long groans and loud moans as he was being fucked. The second hooded one was now standing one his toes fucking Banotar with his head thrown back but still covered. The second hooded abruptly stopped and rapidly withdrew his cock, bending over and sucking in a deep breath of air.
The third hooded on approached and like the other two untied his robe allowing his penis to pop out. Banotar was hot now, extremely hot with lust. He wanted another cock in side of him and he wanted it now. "Fuck me," he commanded the third hooded one and so he did. This one had a much bigger cock though as he could feel as it slid in. He had to loosen his ass some to allow the monster to fully get in. Banotar bit on his lower lip and buried his face in his hands as the third hooded one fucked him relentlessly. This one was ruthless as he pounded away. He kept pushing himself into Banotar to make sure his cock went as deep as it could. Banotar couldn't help but yell yes, yes several times as the third hooded one hammered his glory hole. Finally, the third hooded one went in for the kill and pushed himself all the way even arching his back to do so. He held that pose for several minutes and then ever so slowly pulled his cock out a half an inch at a time until it was fully out.
The fourth hooded one quickly approached as the third backed away. This one didn't waste anytime at all untying and before Banotar knew it the fourth one's manhood was entering him. This one, however, fucked him like a snail, slowly pushing his cock all the way in and then withdrawing it almost all the way out so just the tip of the head was still inside, and then repeating the process. Amazingly, the fourth hooded one didn't last long at all before he had to take his cock out of Banotar's man pussy.
The fifth and final one approached Banotar waiting till he almost touched Banotar's ass until he untied his robe and allowed his elongated manhood to pop out. Rather than waiting to fucked on all fours Banotar flipped over on his back and threw legs into the air inviting the fifth hooded one a different position. The fifth hooded one entered Banotar's pulsating man hole with ease, for by this time his ass was thoroughly loosened up. He eagerly accepted the cock. He tightened his muscles around it until he felt the fifth hooded one shudder and let out a sigh of ecstasy
He knelt over Banotar and pounded away at his hot ass. Banotar squirmed with pleasure underneath the fifth hooded while one arching his back and murmuring unintelligible words of gratification.
The other four hooded ones knelt two to each side of him. Each of them stroked their rigid cocks slowly and silently.
"Cum on me, I want you all to cum all over me. I want to feel your hot cum dripping and spreading all over my body," he excitedly commanded.
The fifth hooded one picked up his pace and steadily fucked him faster and faster. He quickly began to hear the fifth hooded ones breathing grow ragged. His crotch area by this time was drenched in man sweat from himself and the five other men. His own cock was ready to blow but he restrained himself waiting for the others first.
The fifth hooded one's moans grew in intensity until his oh's and ah's almost grew into screams and then it happened. He pulled his cock so abruptly out of Banotar's ass that it jolted him. He didn't even have to jerk himself off the rest of the way before he started cumming all over Banotar's hot, wet hole and his sweat drenched balls. He could feel drops of cum dripping off of his balls and sliding down his ass crack.
He grabbed his cock and started jerking it while he waited for the other four to explode. The second hooded one was the first to blow, the first shot flew across him splattering all over the third hooded one's stomach and pubic hair. The next two shots fell onto Banotar's stomach. The first hooded one was the next to blow. He pointed his cock towards Banotar's face as he came. The first shot landed in his hair, on his lips and chin. The next shot fell onto his neck and slid down.
Banotar was still licking his lips as the fourth hooded one started to cum. This one arched his back and his free hand kept him from falling backwards. His cock pointed straight up into the air and so when he came it looked like a volcano erupting.
The fifth hooded one dropped to the ground and started licking his cum from Banotar's balls. He then stuck two fingers inside of Banotar's still hot-n-hungry hole. Finally the third hooded one started moaning much louder than before while clenching his teeth together. The second hooded one leaned over Banotar's body with his mouth wide open waiting for the load. He didn't have to wait long because a few seconds later the third hooded one started spewing. Much of it the second hooded one gobbled up, while the rest spilled onto Banotar's stomach. It wasn't enough for him though and his head fell to the stomach and he swirled his tongue around and around the sperm drenched stomach. The other two hooded ones were pinching Banotar's nipples and rubbing man juice into his chest and sides.
Banotar continued to furiously stroke his cock while fingers were stuck in his ass, cum was being licked from his body, rubbed on it, and his nipples were being played with. His cock was pulsating with hot desire ready to burst, ready to explode. His whole body tightened up as he readied himself.
The fifth hooded one was now jamming those two fingers into Banotar's ass while screaming, "cum, cum." Banotar felt the pressure start to build at the base of his cock, he arched his back, and his toes curled up. The pressure inched up his shaft until it reached the head and then the piss slit. By now Banotar was no longer using straight up and down motions to whack his dick, for he was so close, he could barely control his hand enough to jerk off. He was too close for that now, all he wanted to do was let it out, let it all out; he wanted to cum. He jerked left and right and every fourth or fifth time it would go up and down. Like a word on the tip of a tongue his load was on the tip of his cock. So close, oh so, so, so close. The hooded ones were now chanting, "cum, cum, cum."
Banotar let out one last piercing moan and then it began to surge out. He came, like a blazing comet through the sky he shot his load. It gushed forth, splattering over everyone including his own face. He continued to jerk himself off, his hand finally steadying, until every last dropped was brought forth out of him. His head fell back to the ground and he let out a huge sigh of relief. The hooded ones immediately stood up and backed away tying their robes back together. The first hooded one said until next time and then the five of them vanished into the night. Banotar laid there for must have been an hour until he had the strength to get up and return to the confinement of the palace. By this time the cum had dried just about everywhere all over his body, in his hair both his head and pubic, on his balls, stomach, chest and his face had dried cum streaks all over it. He didn't bother to clean up only tie his own cloak tightly around him and started the journey home.
The End
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