Author's notes: This story is loosely inspired by Goblin Cave, an animated porn series where a criminal and a group of knights become the center of attention in a cave full of horny goblins and two massive ogres. This story is primarily set in the "Sci-Fi and Fantasy" category, but has elements of "gay male", "exhibitionist and voyeur", "group sex", "non-consent/reluctance", and "nonhuman" themes.
All participants are over the legal age of 18.
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Dane opened his eyes and groggily looked around. The last thing he remembered was getting dizzy staring at his campfire, just a few days' journey from the castle he and his friend Jason had escaped from on the backs of two stolen horses, a bag of gold in each of their hands. Now, he was lying on the cold ground with no memory of arriving at his new location.
As his mind came back into focus, he sat up and took in his surroundings. The first thing he noticed was the fact that he was stark naked, with a chain strapped to his ankle. The second thing he noticed was that he was in a cell of some kind, most unlike the dungeons of Castle Varithorn, where he had last spent a good portion of time after being captured a year ago. The cell he was in now was made entirely of stone, and that instead of torches, there was a luminescent moss on the wall and ceiling.
The third thing he noticed, after looking around, was the fact that Jason was also in the cell with him. He was also naked and had a chain strapped to his ankle. Dane blinked as his eyes lingered over the lean, very fit figure of his best friend. Realizing he was getting hard, he looked away at once, 'Not here, not now'! He thought.
He'd long given up any hope of initiating a sexual relationship with Jason. Dane knew he preferred the company of men for years, ever since he first watched the initiates training to become knights and admired their lean physiques as they duelled, one shirtless while the other was clothed. It was always an interesting sight, especially for a young man like Dane. Jason never understood it, and like the oaf he was, he made jokes at Dane's expense.
Over the years as the two of them matured into young men in their twenties, Dane tried to get over his attraction to the knights and started to vent his frustrations out by stealing, first taking a few coins from unsuspecting people, then doing one better by getting Jason to take a few random items from shops and stands as they travelled. Eventually, the two of them developed a keen skill in pickpocketing anything they could get their sticky hands on. They only got caught every few times they got sloppy, but those instances were few and far between.
Now, at the age of twenty-five, Dane had elevated his skills to horse thieving, and he and Jason graduated to the level of a full-blown heist, using a draught of sleeping potion on the guards and taking the keys to a vault in the royal keep. They only managed to get half of their loot out in a bag for each of them when the guards were alerted and they fled on horseback.
Now, he was lying naked with his partner in crime and the sight of his well-defined friend was making his situation confusing. Dane knew Jason liked girls, and Jason had even joked that once he'd stolen from the King's coffers, the two of them would buy up an orgy in the brothel, but Dane never felt the same way about the whores, or any other woman in town.
As Dane was contemplating what he would do if the two of them ever figured out where they were and how to get out, he was unsure as to where they would go, or where their belongings were located.
Unfortunately, none of his questions would be answered just sitting here, so he got to his feet and walked to the edge of the cell. The chain on his ankle was linked to the back wall, and he could only get to within a few meters of the cell bars when his leg got caught on the chain's end. Dane tried yanking the chain a few times to get it loose, but nothing happened. Finally, he sighed and sat back down, crossing his legs and closing his eyes. A groan on his immediate right alerted him to the fact that Jason was coming around.
Jason opened his eyes and looked around, realizing the same things that Dane had a moment ago, and sat up, his head swaying from side to side. As his vision came back to him, Jason looked at Dane.
"What the fuck is this?" he asked, noticing that Dane was naked and so was he.
"Your guess is as good as mine, my friend." Dane told him, "I have no idea where we are or where our stuff is."
"Why are we naked?" asked Jason, glancing down at Dane's toned body.
Dane shrugged, "No idea."
Just then, the two of them heard a thundering sound. Another, and then another followed it, and before they knew it, a massive green ogre waddled into view. The ogre was large, about eight feet tall. It was also broad-shouldered and had a very muscular body, powerful arms and legs, and it had bright gold eyes and a broad mouth with two fang-like teeth emerging from its mouth. The orge also carried two small bowls in its large hands.
The orge took one of the bowls and placed it in his other hand as he reached into his loincloth and produced a small gold key. Clutching the key in its index finger and thumb, it opened the door and stepped into the cell. Dane and Jason stared up at the orange as it approached the two of them and dropped the bowls at their feet.
"Eat!" Said the Ogre, his voice deep and loud.
Dane looked down at the bowl. He grimaced at the sight of a brown stew-like something that churned in the bowls.
"Who are you?" He asked, looking back up at the orge.
The orge glared at him, "You will eat!" He said again, "You will need your strength!"
"Strength for what?" asked Jason, his tone annoyed.
The orge knelt down on one knee and reached for Jason, grabbing him by the chain and pulling him. Jason clawed at the ground to get away from the ogre's grip, but the ogre was too strong and too big. As soon as he was close enough, the ogre grabbed Jason's leg and stood up, hoisting Jason up by the ankle and dangling him upside down.
"Let's make one thing clear, human scum!" Said the ogre, fiercely, "You are here for our enjoyment! You trespassed on our land and are now our prisoners. Whatever we want from you, we will take. Try to escape, and the consequences will be severe!"
"Okay, we understand!" Said Dane, taking the bowl in his hand and slipping his fingers inside. He took a bite of his food, grimacing at the taste, but continuing to eat, "We'll behave. Let Jason go and we'll behave! just tell us what you want!"
The ogre smiled and lowered Jason to the ground. He scurried away, grabbing his own bowl in the process.
The ogre's smile widened when he noticed the two of them were eating and he said, "My kin are eager to meet you. When you finish eating, I'll introduce you to them and we'll begin."
Dane and Jason paused and glanced at each other. They were about to ask what the ogre meant when they heard a high-pitched pitter-pattering sound. Dane glanced around the ogre to see a three-foot-tall goblin come into view. It was an ugly creature the same shade of green as the ogre, had pointed ears and red eyes, and it was grinning broadly, its teeth pointed and its tongue forked as it licked its lip. Dane also noticed that the goblin was as naked as he was, with a four-inch dick dangling between its legs.
The ogre followed Dane's gaze and his eyes narrowed, "Leave, Kiz! Now!" It growled out. When the goblin didn't move, the ogre roared, causing the goblin to jump and then run away with a yelp.
The ogre then turned his gaze back on Dane and said, "Eat!"
Dane didn't need to be told twice and scarfed down the rest of his food. He then showed that his bowl was empty. Jason quickly followed suit, and as soon as both bowls were at the ogre's feet, the ogre smirked and reached around behind the two of them, taking another key out of his loincloth in the process, and unhooking the chains from the wall. He then took an iron grip on the chains and pulled the two men toward him.
With the chain in hand, the ogre left the cell, pulling Dane and Jason with him. The three of them walked for a long time through the damp cave and into a large open area, where the same luminescent moss hung from the walls and small glowing crystals lined the ceiling, placing the chamber in a light green glow. Dane became aware that there were a dozen or so goblins of equal size to the one that sneaked a peak at them in the cell.
He also noticed that there were at least three or four seven-foot-tall female ogres, all well-built and muscular like the one in front of him. As the large ogre in front of him reached around, he gestured for two of the females to come over. The two females approached and Dane saw that they had large breasts and well-toned physiques, much like a muscular barbarian he'd seen a few years ago.
The one closest to him was wide-hipped and had cascading black hair. She wore a two-piece animal skin cloth which barely covered her breasts and a loin cloth that came halfway down her upper thighs. She reached out a clawed hand and clenched Dane's chin, turning his head from side to side and giving disappointing ticking sounds with her tongue.
"These two are not very attractive, and this one isn't even ogling me with much attraction." She said, her voice deep like the male but with a somewhat feminine tone, "I think he will be better suited to the goblins, and possibly yourself, lover."
Dane sighed as he stared at her, and for a moment, he was offended. Sure, he didn't like women, but even an ogre should appreciate his features. Dane kept himself in shape as often as he could and caught a few glances at the girls around town, with his short black hair and dazzling blue eyes.
