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« on: July 22, 2022, 11:35:20 AM »
"Got it." Said Halgarm, giving the barman a short court nod.
The fusion followed the instructions, strutting to the indicated place to meet with Jaervis.
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« on: May 02, 2022, 08:15:29 PM »
(1,2,8,8,4,3,2,9)
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« on: May 01, 2022, 12:53:08 PM »
"Well, I've recently acquired this grimmoire, but the only way to open it is with a very specific key..." Said the fusion feigning ignorance. "I'm trying to find the keyrune that opens it, essentially and I thought, well, someone around here would know where to find something like that."
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« on: April 29, 2022, 03:18:58 PM »
The fusion snatched the jug and gave it a couple of gulps, letting Garm's instincts take over, if only to spare Halsing's mind the trouble of rejecting the unrefined beverage. After setting the jug down on the bar, Halgarm rolled his shoulders and let out a sound belch.
"Oh...Excuse me." He said, playfully acting sheepish.
He then waited for the Bartender to run past him to get his attention again.
"I'm looking for a magical item, I assume you're savy about what runs around here?"
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« on: April 27, 2022, 07:25:00 PM »
( 8,2,5,5,10,2,9,7 and 3 )
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« on: April 27, 2022, 07:06:11 PM »
Halgarm almost immediately drifted into a sense of familiarity, stemmed with all certainty from Garm's mind. To the orc, the world of taverns and social lubricants felt, for the lack of a better word, alien. To Garm, navigating the net of social interactions was second nature. The half orc almost felt a sense of relief, as he realized how useful being made of a man with brains and a man of social skill was.
The fusion perked up and walked confidently to the bar itself, snatching a stool sturdy enough for his own generous bulk.
Garm knew that in order to get the answers he wanted, he had to talk to the barkeep
"Get me a pint, love." He said with the most charming tone he could muster.
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« on: April 08, 2022, 04:26:43 PM »
Halgarm patted the pair one last time before making his way to the Tavern.
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« on: April 08, 2022, 04:04:34 PM »
At the mention of the Blue Mirror Halgarm beamed.
"Hmmm...That'd just be what we need!" Said the half-orc.
Halgarm suddenly felt more cheerful and by extension he relaxed his inhibitions. He leaned over the guards grabbing them by the shoulders affectionately. "You may have helped me a lot boys! Thank you."
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« on: April 08, 2022, 03:24:11 PM »
"Uh...Not exactly." Halgarm hesitated.
"I'm just browsing today." He finished, looking over the guards. "I'm interested in arcane stuff. Looking to buy some exotic magic stuff, heh. Do you guys know of a shop I should visit for that?"
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« on: April 08, 2022, 02:09:55 PM »
Halgarm felt a pang of lust. It was so easy to imagine those two wrapped around his dick, sucking, milking the juices out of his rod, bouncing on it while it stretches and fills their bodies to the brim and...
"I-I don't carry anything." He blurted, rolling his massive shoulders uncomfortably. He felt his cock twitch, straining the wrap he had woven around his midsection to keep it in place. Damn it, Garm.
The half-orc raised his arms, open palms towards the guards. He took the chance to sigh, trying to release some tension in his breathing.
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« on: March 31, 2022, 06:07:04 PM »
Halgarm opened his eyes, a sense of moist stickyness the first thing to intrude into his senses.
His cock was throbbing against his chest. The fusion looked down, and chuckled. He grabbed his member and gently started to stroke it. Memories from the last night's dream faded quickly as the merger pleasured himself. He closed his eyes and arched his back, his muscles clenching softly as he sprawled himself, toes stretching then curling over the makeshift bed.
"Hmhm...." Came a soft moan of delight.
Without much more parsimony, the half-orc climaxed adding much denser cream to the oils already pooled between his pecs.
His morning wood dealt with, Halgarm slowly got up and wiped himself before squeezing his bulk down into the ladder and into the bathroom. His pungent body odor was already reaching levels where he himself could barely ignore it, and so, in the same way he dealt with his morning libido, he got into the cold tub and washed himself as best as he could.
With a towel wrapped around his waist, Halgarm readied some breakfast, tea, soft cheese, bread and dried meat. It took him a bit of effort to coordinate his new bulk inside the smaller kitchen, but with Garm still riding the high of his previous ejaculation, distractions were still to a minimum. The Halsing half of Halgarm focused on reviewing their mission.
"We're going to scout the bazaar today. See if we find someone familiar." He said to himself, absentmindendly munching on a slice of bread with ham on it. "Hopefully nobody will recognize Halsing in us."
Breakfast finished, Halgarm got some clothes out of Halsing's drawers. They were loose fitting clothes for the orc, so they would work for the fusion. The sash and baggy pants were well filled by the merger's muscular thighs, but still were enough to cover his legs compeltely. With a linen cloak covering his shoulders and his head and leaving his chest exposed the fusion was ready to step out and head to the Bazaar.
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« on: March 24, 2022, 02:46:23 AM »
Satisfied, the fusion started cleaning the mess they had caused. Fortunately, Halsing had been careful to leave a pail of water and some wet rags around.
Eventually Halgarm was done, and the huge hybrid laid down on the podium. The cleaning had given his cock the opportunity to soften a bit. The half-orc adjusted his position.
He wasn't on the most comfortable of beds, but at least he could stretch out his size without hitting the walls. He laid down staring at the ceiling, thoughts racing through his amalgamated mind.
It was easier to think this time, he noted. Less conflicting thoughts, even if he essentially was in a state of perperual semi arousal.
It would subside, he thought.
He gave his cock a tentative flex. The length hardening ever so subtly against his leg.
"Goodnight." He chuckled to himself.
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« on: March 24, 2022, 02:06:15 AM »
The giant half-orc stood up and hit the ceiling with the top of his head.
"Ouch! Shit..." Said the fusion bending slightly forward and rubbing the sore skin.
"Maybe we should have done this somewhere else..." Halgarm took a step forward hearing the floorboards creak under his new weight. A pang of worry crossed the fusion's mind. He wasn't about to destroy his own home now. Carefully he balanced himself over the most solid floorboards until he reached his desk.
"I'm gonna need... a sample. If I can gauge the magical essence with our body I could very well get some clue of the nature of this joining..." He mumbled to himself.
He picked a measuring glass and tried to take some of the dripping cum out of his chest.
" Hmm... this one is already... stuck... "He grunted in frustration. His softening cock however almost imediately stood at full attention.
"Or I could get a fresh sample
"
Halgarm chuckled. He could indulge his lecherous half. After all he did what he asked of him
He dropped the glass on the desk and grabbed his massive cock with both his hands. He started caressing it, rubbing along its length with accelerating breath. Halgarm surprised himself ejaculating in merely a couple of minutes. It was surprisingly easy to coax a bountiful load out of his member, one that unfortunately splattered mostly out of the glass and omto his desk.
Knees weak from his climax, Halgarm grunted in frustration as he corked the glass and placed it inside a magically bound box, where the cum would be preserved for further study.
"We're gonna have to work on our aim."
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« on: March 24, 2022, 01:18:21 AM »
Drums.
Drums thumped alongside the depraved smack of flesh against flesh. The darkness in the corner of the room was their foothold, their origin. As they grew in intensity so did the shadows that creeped towards the rutting couple, lecherous shades attracted by the energy Halsing was exhuding.
There were no more words in the orc. Only lust. Only the mindless exquisite sensations of the ritual coursed through his mind. He grunted, feeling Garm's ass squeeze down on his member, spurring him to thrust faster, deeper, harder!
Then the shadows submerged them and Halsing howled in delight. There it was, the electric pleasure of unity. He could already feel Garm. The giant was being drawn to him, and no matter what he did, he would belong to him. The drums were becoming louder, they were beating faster, tracing a frantic rythm that was only intensifying, until...!
A chime in the dark.
A moment of lucidity. Halsing opened his eyes and saw Garm, sweating, heaving on top of his cock. His form made of glistening sapphire. Like stars, the familiar crude runes danced under the gem-like surface of his skin.
Halsing was drawn to them. The urge to know them was as strong as the urge to fuck. But he knew, alas, that it was not the time yet. This ancestral magic was not for him to understand. It was for him to experience.
There they were. The stone dolmen, the grass fields of that secret plane where the fusion would take place.
Halsing relaxed. He strerched his neck backwards, resting his head against the stone table and allowed the sensations to wash over him. He had an instinct to do so. No thoughts. No rationlization, just the bliss.
The drums retuned, the reprieve was over. Halsing moaned in delight as a wave of pleasure crashed over him. The overwhelming force of the ritual was taking hold. He looked up at Garm, and saw his body being delectably constricted down. A ghostly caress was making the giant shrink, compress down onto his cock. Halsing could feel it. The borders of their bodies had already been blurred. Garm was being melded into him.
Into his groin.
The orc didn't think about it. A reflection perhaps of their new dynamic. Maybe the ritual understood the relationship they desired out of it. Maybe Garm simply had accepted Halsing as his master this time. Or maybe it was just luck.
Be as it may, Garm was losing his humanoid shape. His blue crystaline sillhouette slowly being molded into a thick spire of stone, until the giant was nothing but a massive towering cock cut out of saphire jutting out of the orc's groin.
Halsing could only admire Garm. His own emerald hands reached for it, touching its glistening surface. The contact caused a discharge of pleasure, an echo of an echo that made Halsing arch his back as red lightning rocked his very soul.
Garm wasn't gone. He was in there, awake and moaning in bliss just like him. He had conceded control, yes, but his mind and his desires were very much present.
Halsing embraced it. His arms held the gigantic cock against his chest and he squeezed it hard. He felt the cock pulse and finally erupt. His toes clenched, the orc felt his body change. He was growing, bigger, more muscular. He was becoming Halgarm again.
He kept growing and transforming until the size of his body met the size of his cock. There he was. Halgarm in the flesh.
Shaking in bliss his massive body finally dropped from that secret plane where the ritual was concluded. He felt the fabric against his back, drenched in sweat and the moist stickyness of his own cum on his chest.
"We're... I'm back." Said Halgarm. The fusion stared at his huge hands and smiled. Then his eyes traveled back onto the massive member still throbbing against his chest.
"We're not... all there." He observed running a finger up his lenght and bitting his lip. "But I can tell something is different up here." The half orc, half giant touched his forehead. He felt more conscious, more controlled than last time
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« on: March 23, 2022, 09:58:15 PM »
Halsing's lucidity came back for only a moment. Only a smidgeon of control to remind Garm of their plan.
"Remember...grn...Remember you're sitting back this time... I'm in... chARGE! "
The last word came out as a half roar. The last of the orc's rational thought abandoned him, finally becoming possessed by his orcish lust.
His muscles suddenly clenched, veins popping on their surface as Halsing felt the powerful sexually-induced strength of his race empower him.
His movements became faster, wilder. His eyes glared red and the subtlest of thumps echoed in the darker corners of the professor's laboratory.
The fusion ritual was starting.
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