It was in the early days of the war. After a battle that resulted in a narrow human victory, a male orc named Lork had been captured. A sturdy, green lad standing 7 feet tall wearing leather armor and loin cloth, having dreadlocks as a haircut and dark eyes like many of the orcs had.
Lork was imprisoned deep beneath a dungeon, where they locked him behind bars and chained the muscular brute to the wall so he had nowhere to move.
Unfortunately for the humans, Lork was about to be a lot bigger.
Slowly Lork grew, the prison gaurds finding him a tad bigger each time they served him food, his garments looking tight on his swelling frame as his peces, abs and legs began showing more. His smell didn’t improve either, Lork was getting quit musky, his nasty odor pouring more and more out from his armpits, feet and crotch, getting stronger as the savage grew in size.
Another great problem was poking out more and more too; Lork’s uncircumcised and hairy junk was peaking out from its hiding spot beneath Lork’s loin cloth. The buff orc was getting erect more often as well, popping boners more frequent and longer as his balls kept churning and packing up loads of testerone and filthy orc cum.
It made Lork smile, seeing the humans shrink in front of him, how the prison cell got smaller, the chain tighter and weaker as his cock got more and more virile and big, boosting his confidence as a male and a mate.
“Lork so horny and big!” he laughed.
His doormat sized feet were pressed against the bars, his mighty legs spread apart by breadbasket sized balls and his uncut, lurching, cannon case cock was constantly erect and throbbing now, his dickhead barely poking out from his thick foreskin, his plate sized slid spewing out precum in heavier and heavier amount.
“Lork… *grunt* make …. Sperm”
The guards were terrified when they went down to see the dungeon floor flooded with cum to the top of their feet, watching the green, hairy, naked behemoth behind bending bars who was making this smelly mess.
“Lork flood room, if Lork *grunt* not freed! Lork make more and MORE cum!”
The filthy orc had highly productive, green balls that were so clotted and stuffed after months of no climax that they pushed out a steady stream of cum now, and it would only get worse if Lork was denied orgasm much longer.
“Need… to… BREEED!!”
Higher and higher the cum level rose, as Lork grew larger and hornier, finally breaking the bars with his feet so he could stretch his legs proper, the chains on his hands got destroyed too, but Lork filled the room so much now that he could’t each his green, aching cock that was bending agains the ceiling as he was stuck between the inside and outside of the cell.
And so Lork kept growing, the humans looking more like vermin to him now since they were no bigger than his fat, cum-soaked orchood, feeling the walls closing in as this stupid, muscle mass pushed against it, threating to topple off the dungeon as Lork’s breath alone made the whole foundation shake.
Lork clenched his huge muscles and began shoving the bricks aside, flexing his way out as the stonework finally gave away, releasing the giant orc out into the open with a huge explosion of dust and bricks.
“Humans so small!!” Lork deep and echoey voice boomed: “Lork’s cock… so…. BIG! Lork… make…. Sperm! Sperm flood small humans!!” he was already stroking his tower sized dick, sending shivers of joy up towards Lork’s primitive brain, making him moan and grunt as he stomped around the city like a drunk, obsessed with jerking his colossal cock above the frighten, tiny humans fleeing beneath his feet.
“Balls… so…. Heavy! Lorke must cum!”
Faster and faster the hairy, savage jerked, moaning louder and louder, until a belly-deep roar sent his dick erupting with huge, creamy loads of orc cum that ejaculated miles ahead of him. Spewing out tons of smelly, sticky spunk that gooed houses and people below him, flooding centrum in Lork’s nasty mess.
The green, Illiterate giant fell from exhaustion, his back and ass crushing buildings and lives as he crashed down with a heavy boom. Flaccid and immobile, the citizens thought the orc giant had died, right until Lork’s balls once again began tensing up and expanding with spunk, and his cock harden to its previous tower size again as blood engorged it.
Lork bent his back upwards and looked down at his giant, hairy junk as if it had woken him up. The orc had not only gained giant, hung body size, but a giant sexdrive too.
“So... itchy... Lork still HORNY!!"
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