Both of your hands slide up and down on the giant's throbbing cock, your lips stretched to the limit just manage to engulf the head. The swollen tip fills your mouth like a small fist. You stroke and suck the beast's enormous cock like this for several minutes, your tongue working up and down the slit, your jaw and lips stretched to their painful limit.
You stare at its grapefruit sized testicles, watching them swaying in its dangling sack each time you jerk its cock. Abruptly the giant tenses and you can see its balls retracting up towards its body, its sack clenching in preparation for orgasm.
Despite these warning signs the first blast of hot cum in your mouth catches you off guard.
The cock pulses in your mouth and a torrent of the giant's salty semen pours across your tongue. Your mouth is already full with its cock, so it's all you can do to swallow and keep from choking as it pumps out around its throbbing cock head. You gulp, feeling the warm cum slide down your throat, and another blast, even larger than the first overflows your mouth and runs down your chin.
You keep stroking, the giant's cock nearly bucking each time it sprays your mouth with cum. After the third shot nearly chokes you, you pull it from between your lips and continue stroking, watching as it shudders again and send another wad of sperm shooting from the tip to splash on your lips and chin. It's as though someone were tossing hot cups of the giant's beastly spunk all over your face and dumping it down into your cleavage.
Finally the creature's orgasm subsides to a trickle of yellowish semen pouring from the tip. You stroke it one last time producing a marble-sized bubble of cum at the tip. You lick the head of its cock clean and swallow ever bit, finding that you may actually prefer the taste of giant cum to what little human cum you have sampled.
"Da' wuz real good," the giant smiles down at you and pats your sweaty head.
He grins, a flat-toothed crooked smile, and tucks his softening cock back into his loincloth. "You sleep o'er der."
He points to a large pile of straw shoved into the corner. You take the hint and crawl over to the pile feeling completely exhausted. You wipe most of the cum off your face and from your hair, but as you lay your head down to sleep you can still smell the overpowering musk of the creature.
Dawn brings a mist that fills the valley from which you ascended like a cottony blanket. Straw sticks to your hair and face as you sit up from the crude bed offered to you by the giant. Your jaw and arms are sore from pleasuring the creature and your belly grumbles with the unexpected meal you drank from his loins. You rise, groggily, and prepare yourself to leave, gathering your belongings. The giant is snoring softly on its own much larger mat of straw.
You must travel upwards now, over the dangerous Dragon's Spine mountains. There are three paths marked on your map and each has its own perils.
The path that forks north-east takes you through the elven citadel of Elohin. The elves are disdainful of humans and are known to make slaves of them. While they might let you pass, they also might attempt to press you into slavery.
Due east the mountains are thought to be uninhabited, but you take that with the knowledge that few travelers make it through this route alive and tales have returned with those who did that tell of a number of strange and terrifying creatures.
South east is what is known as the Mire Flats. After a steep climb you will have to travel for several days across a wasteland of swampy and primordial ground. You are sure to encounter strange denizens of this environment on your journey. |