Gay for the Orc Chief

By Jamie Westlake

Brent and Shawn have been friends forever, but a chance comment tips them over into something more. Soon they're frantically exploring each other's bodies, crossing lines the two straight buds thought they would never cross.

But waiting for them in a strange world is Chief Hard-Horn, a mighty orc, and Shawn just might be stupid enough to fall helpless into his trap, leaving himself with no choice but to fulfill the orc's desires if he ever wants to see Brent again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jamie Westlake
• Release date: Jul 8, 2015
• ISBN: 9781513098913

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GAY FOR THE ORC CHIEF

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'This guy is fucking my ass,' I cried, throwing the controller down on the couch. 'He's overpowered as shit.'

Brent leaned his head around the door, halfway through making sandwiches. He squinted at the figures on the screen – the broken body of my character and the 'roided orc chief who stood triumphant over him.

Motherfucker.

'Which one's that?' Brent asked, as I half-heatedly picked up the controller and pushed to Continue.

'I dunno. Chief Hard-Horn or something?'

'Oh yeah, he'll fuck you with his big fat orc cock,' Brent replied, laughing. He ducked back into the kitchen and emerged a second later with the sandwiches, as I fought my way through the chief's minions for the thousandth time. He set the plate down and threw himself on the couch next me, slouching with his legs spread. It was warm, the height of summer, and we were both shirtless, slight beads of sweat glistening on our skin. He was only wearing a pair of sweatpants. Gotta love a lazy Sunday. I don't know why, but I kept sneaking glances at him, like I couldn't get my fill of his naked torso, the sculpt of his abs and the treasure trail leading from his belly button.

 'You should just give up,' he said, as the orc chief hit me with a solid whack, taking down most of my life.

'Blow me,' I snapped, and just as I did, the badass orc slammed me into the ground, killing me again.

'Maybe I will,' Brent said, and as I dropped the controller again I saw him staring at me with a smirk, a strange look in his eye. Maybe it was the heat making us crazy. I don't know...

We both considered ourselves straight, but in that one moment something suddenly passed between