Troll's Toll (for sinnamin)

[Jinchu]

Troll's name was Grokh. He had rarely used it, though, since he lived alone, under the bridge. People who passed that bridge only refered to him as "troll", if they did it at all. some of them just silently threw him coins. But no one would pass the bridge without paying teh due toll. Grokh was resolute about it.


He was well equipped to protect the passage too. About 6 feet 10 inches tall, with wide shoulders, massive arms and bulky muscles under his green skin, Grokh would easily pferpower a number of men in battle. His facial features were rough, and his teeth were remarkably large and sharp, making him also a pretty intimidating person. Grokh had no clothes but for the old, worn-off loincloth, which barely covered his massive manhood, and his green skin covered with rough hair here and there was showing, also exposinbg some battle scars.



Thatw as a lovely day, but Grokh looked as gloomy as ever, then he noticed a lonelu trabeler approaching to his bridge...

[sinnamin]

Theo had been traveling on his own for quite some time now, trying to head to the next kingdom in order to pick up work. He worked as what most would call a "bard" but he preferred to use the work "musician." Due to having never left his home kingdom, he was unaware of a lot of the outer worlds dangers and rules, the Troll Toll being one of them.

Walking up to the bridge, he was shocked to see a large troll blocking his was, the muscles and scars intimidating in their own right. From what he had seen the previous traveller's do, did he have to give money? Well, he simply just didn't have any!

His tight, revealing outfit clung to his skin as he put a hand to his hip. He was glad in black, his cropped top also having a window in the front, showing his small breasts. While on his legs he wore tight shorts, accentuating his curves and round ass nicely. Of course like any bard he had his hooded cape, parted open and his lyre on his back. His white thigh high socks were the most modest thing of his outfit.

"I am a traveling bard, and therefore don't have the money for you. I need a free pass and I will pay you back." He spoke, pale skin shining in contract to his dark hair and features. Theo did not in fact plan to pay this troll back, no matter how good looking or... large.

[Jinchu]

Grokh could never tell for sure if elves were boys or girls. To him the manliest of them looked pretty femine and fraigle... and this one was not the manliest, that's for sure! Boy or girl, the elf was pretty slutty. The troll looked the traveler over. Living under the nridge has it's bad sides, one of which is that it's hard t find a partner. Trolls are naturally very territorial creatures and do not live together, and other arces rarely see them as attractive mates.


"Bard? Looks more like a wandering whore to me" Grokh responded, looking down. "But whoever you be, you don't pass the bridge without payment. Three silver coins, or play your music on that side of the river. I do not do credits"


The troll stepped forward, blocking the entrance to the bridge and towering over the petite bard.

[sinnamin]

The elf looked up at the presence towering over him, his 5'6" stature nothing compared to the Troll's. "Whore? How dare you? I am dignified forest elf, you goon!" He retaliated, foot stomping just once against the dusty and dirt-made trail. "O demand a pass." The male's nose was turned up, arms crossed just under his chest. The cool air blowing made his nipples perk up, truly tantalizing any onlooker.

Theo took a moment to think, before coming up with a solution. He'd just walk right past! Genius plan, right? So, the petite male took strides forward, turning his body to try and slip through.

[Jinchu]

"You can demand in your woods, elf. No money - no passing" Grokh cut short in his low, growling voice. This creature was remarkably arrogant, truely testing teh bridge guaerd's patience. But he also was rather pretty. The troll noticed his pointy nipples, and his manhood trembled underneath the loincloth...


That spectacle distracted Grokh enough that the little elf tried to sneak past him. But he was not the first one to try and pass without the payment. Troll\'s big hand suddely grabbed the bard's hood and easily lifted him in the air, like a kitten by teh back of his neck. Grok turned the elf to his face, still holding him so teh travaler's feet dangled freely in teh air.



"Last warning. If you have no money, go back and find clients on that side of teh river. Don't try me, little pointy-eared slut. You won't like an angry troll." he growled. At the same time he could check out elf's soft facila features and the lines of his elegant body, barely covered by his outfit, and his massive cock trembled more, raising a bit.

[sinnamin]

Theo was a great selective hearer. If he didn't want to hear the words from a person's mouth, he wouldn't. And right now? He had no interest in what the troll was trying to tell him. His only interest was the other side of the bridge.

Well... maybe one more thing as well. As he was picked up with seeming ease, his body twitched to life in its shock. From new heights, he could see the troll face to face. Everything from those threatening pointed fangs to the extremely... colossal growth down below. His dark eyes met the other's, brows furrowed in a look of determination and entitlement. "Don't flatter yourself, Troll. I have am donning more garments than you." That was true, the amount of cloth on his body was more... But that didn't mean it was any less revealing. The outline of his small cock could be seen in his short fabric.

[Jinchu]

"I had enough of your talkin'." Grok growled. Noramlly he would just throw the timid travaler away - preferably in some spiky bushes nerby - but the elf was both remarkably annoying and kind of attrcative. So the troll decided to teach him a lesson in a more personal way.


He suddebly yanked the bard's cape off, letting it fall on the ground, and put teh elf under his muscular ar. It was as easy as holding a child. And teh elf had been acting like a spoiled child as well! Grokh lifted his large palm, and.... Smack!!! It landed soundly on the bard's round ass, tightly clad in black shorts.

[sinnamin]

Theo yelped as he was yanked back, immediately beggining to kick and struggle in the trolls grip. "Let me do- Ah!" His sentence was cut off by a sharp smack to his ass, his waist shaking and moving in the midst of his tantrum. "How dare you!" He yelled, punching at the trolls muscular back.

Underneath his shorts, a nice giant handprint had form in a bright pink on his ass. His cheeks bounced and his shorts began to climb up, residing inside the crack of his bottom. The elfs pale face was dark as a valberry.

[Jinchu]

Grokh did not dignify elf's tantrum with an answer. His feeble hits were even less deserving of any reaction. The troll effortlessly held the tiny brat under his arm and continued to smack his soft, lovely ass in an even rythm. Each sound smack echoed above the river. Smack!! Slap!!! Swat!!! Smack!!! Whack!!!..



Feeling and seeing the elf's heart-shaped bottom, however, amde Grokh himself react a certain way. In a rythm of huis heartbeat his cock raised and grew, soon sliding out from under the loincloth and holding up proudly.

[sinnamin]

The elfs body stiffened at each spank, dainty legs kicking in the air as he was spanked as though he were an unruly child. High pitches whimpers exited his lips, yet his cock began to harden itself. Being manhandled and disciplined like this was... Turning him on? "Stop spanking me, you brute!" He nagged, those perky nipples of his shining with arousal.

//what are your thoughts on male lactation?