"You don't mind helping out, do you?"
All I could say, quietly, was yes as Ryan disrobed right in front of me, letting me take in every gentle fold and muscle in his body. My eyes traced over the contours of his body slowly, taking my time to appreciate all the curves and lines that marked him as a man. I could feel my cheeks turn red as his gentle eyes looked me over, searching for some sort of reaction as the vintage camera shook in my hands, trying my best to not drop it and ruin this entire (quickly escalating) situation.
"That camera is a little old, so you'll need to keep focus manually..." Ryan said with a smirk, crawling onto his leather couch and letting his back arch. My own erection, which I'm sure he could very easily see, pushed up against my jeans as I tried my best to maintain professionalism. Was this his intention the entire time, or was this something this horny old dad cooked up on the spot to have some fun with me?
"Make sure you catch every angle, I want to make sure you get everything..." The man said with a whisper, no longer looking at me but enjoying his own body. I nodded my head, hitting "Record" and hearing the unfamiliar noise of the VHS cape snapping and grinding into life, recording onto it's magnetic tape...
God I fucking love having this big belly - Being able to grab and shake myself turns me on like no tomorrow, and makes me wish I had someone available to service me.
The gentle sound of leather against bare skin makes you snap back to attention - You continue to kneel, your knees grinding into the carpet of Daddy's bedroom. Well, not literally your Daddy, but fucking the hot single neighbor Dad is a good alternative.
Marcus smiles, his hefty body shifting in the recliner as he looks you over. The t-shirt and shorts you're wearing feel uncomfortable and unnecessary, but you don't dare to make any movements until instructed.
"You're good at that. Groveling." He said with a growl. "Now look at me."
You feel your eyes move first, drawing over his large and chunky body, perfectly framed within the confines of that leather recliner he was so fond of sitting in. Marcus smiles at you, hiking a leg over the side and showing off his bulge, the occasional throb of his member making your mouth salivate. But, you listen, and only watch.
"You've been a good kid, so far." He said with a chuckle. His hands went up his belly, which wobbled at his touch, and let go. The soft sound of his stomach smacking against itself made your stomach drop, your own cock leaking more than you even thought possible.
"With everyone out of the house I've been wanting to have some more fun... How long can you stay?"
Daddy Marcus smiles at you, reaching out and grabbing a large nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He gives it a soft squeeze, then lets go as another rough groan escapes from his lips. Unable to resist touching himself any longer, he reaches down and starts playing with his bulge, occasionally shaking it at you as his erection becomes even more pronounced. You keep your face steady, taking in every sensation with just your eyes as you feel your body almost shaking with anticipation, his waiting game turning you on more than you ever thought possible...
What do you do next?
You feel a warm sensation around your member, a tongue flicking under and over it obediently. You open your eyes and see your Orc boyfriend waking you up with a treat, carefully guiding his tusks around the head of your cock as he laps up every drop of precum your body is producing. He grunts, shifting himself around and stroking his own cock as he works yours, getting more daring and pushing his throat deeper into you. What do you do next?
Found this random video file when cleaning out my computer, looks like some old retro dad porn...
*** god if anyone moderating this on OF sees this let the record state it's me in the video
God, I wish I had someone running their hands up and worshipping my belly, I'd tell them how good they are and beg them to keep going.
I hadn't jerked off in a few days and was SO fucking pent up when I recorded this, it felt fucking amazing.
The bed was empty and I didn't like it.
"Tyler?"
I called out for my boyfriend, looking around his disheveled room, under the sleeping bag on the floor I was "supposed" to sleep inside, but no luck. With his shoes and keys gone I assumed he must have run off somewhere, but it was weird that he didn't wake me up to go with him. We've been doing this for a few weeks now - During break from classes we've been hanging out at each others parents houses, but under the impression that we where just two close friends and spending the night. I was shocked how his parents didn't hear us moaning and bashing up against the walls as we fucked like rabbits every night we where here together, but so far so good on keeping things quiet. We liked it better that way, and it was less questions.
I called for Tyler again, making my way downstairs. The house was empty, quiet and the morning light was just starting to shine through the windows. I could see Greg, his dad, standing near a window and drinking from his signature handmade coffee mug, made by Tyler when he was super little. I flopped into a couch across from his beefy dad, hoping to find some sign he was still around.
"He already left for work" Greg said after a few moments of me looking at him. God, of course - He had work in the morning how could I have forgotten all about that? He must have left hours ago while I was asleep.
I shook my head "That's right, he had to work early today, huh." I shuffle around awkwardly, suddenly feeling like I'm intruding without Tyler here. Greg took a sip from his coffee, looking me up and down before giving a soft smile. "You don't have to leave in a rush, you know. You're more than welcome to stay as long as you need before you have to head back."
I felt my cheeks turn a little red, even through I tried everything I could to hide it, and nodded my head in understanding. Today would have been the day I was set to leave anyways, but Tyler leaving for work earlier than expected meant I couldn't have one last chance to suck his cock.
"You look disappointed, is it bad that it's just me here?" Greg said with a chuckle, taking another sip. He was wearing his usual blue robe, slowly opening to reveal that he wasn't wearing a shirt underneath. I tried my best to not look, but I couldn't help myself - Tyler looked so much like his dad but he was beefier, older and hairier than anything I could fantasize about. I could feel his eyes drilling into me, with the robe opening a little more than before.
"You know, it's just the two of us, Son." He said after a tense silence. His robe opened more revealing his massive tits, with nipples looking perky and ready for whatever was going to happen next. With the robe opened I could see he was just wearing sweatpants, with a visible bulge showing his throbbing cock.
"You don't have to pretend. The wife hasn't figured it out, but I know what you boys have been up to. You think I don't hear all that racket most nights you're here together?"
My body froze, throat tightening as the heat rose to my face, almost in tandem with a different kind of warmth blooming from my crotch. I watched as Greg peeled off his clothing piece by piece, every careful movement he made completely transfixed me. His body was thick and stout, and his fatpad made way for the outline of an impressively thick manhood tauntingly hidden beneath his sweatpants and pubic hair.
A pleased glint shone in his eyes; it was clear that he had been anticipating this moment as much as I had.
[To Be Continued!]
As you delicately set down the storage chest in your hands, its hinges creak uncomfortably as you take in the disorganized state of the storeroom around you. The Inn hasn't seen too many visitors in the past season, with extra furniture and crates covered in random sheets to try and keep them from being covered in dirt and debris. The owners have been gone for some time travelling, leaving the entire place to you to manage and maintain. It hasn't been exactly an easy job, but you warmed up to the idea of being able to relax and read a good book whenever the desire hit you.
Your ears perk up at an unusual sound - Not the usual scurry of rats or other pests... Something else, and something much larger. You make your way to the back of the storeroom, terrified before seeing the source of the sound ahead of you.
You see an Orc, on the larger side, who looks to have fallen backwards on a crate and was otherwise stuck. It wasn't uncommon for the storeroom to see occasional thieves or someone just trying to find a place to rest out of the elements, but seeing someone non-human out in this part of the country was a rare sight. His skin was a light hue of green, very visible from the lack of covering on his body besides a few pieces of armor. His belly seems to jiggle as he settles in place, giving a pained grunt as he tries to right himself. He notices you at last, giving an expression of embarrassment and shock, speaking a language you've never heard before. When it becomes clear that his words are lost on you, he stops speaking.
The Orc looks you up and down, clearly not in a position to escape, with one of his thick legs still on top of the box that toppled him backwards. You can't help but stare downwards, noticing his loincloth has been blown aside, revealing his thick uncut cock laying across his thigh. The Orc seems to realize this as well; his green-tinted skin suddenly flushing a deep shade of red as his member reflexively responds to the attention, throbbing and becoming erect.
His gaze reaches yours. Without a word shared, you bend downwards, knees landing on the stone floor, working yourself between his legs. The Orc's blushing cheeks flush a darker red as he watches your hands approach his throbbing erection, but his eyes reveal little apprehension. A charming smile spreads across his face as he accepts your unspoken invitation.
You can feel your face becoming hot as you grab a hold of his thick uncut member. It's warm and springy in your hands, and you find the skin of your fingers sticking just so slightly to the shaft. You aren't sure if this is from sweat or something else, but the sensation is enough to make you want more. You witness his eyes flutter in pleasure, any desire of escape long gone as you begin to stroke him. You work up and down his shaft, swirling at his head while his bulky thighs open further, allowing you to move in closer and rub his tense muscles. You can feel your own arousal building, unbuttoning your pants as you begin to work yourself as well, matching his strokes with your own.
The Orc arches his back in pleasure, bucking into your hands as his thick legs begin to tremble and envelop you, drawing you both closer as your even, long strokes become faster and more frantic.
You can feel your heart beat faster in your chest, as you gasp for air. Your cock becomes warmer and warmer with every stroke, feeling closer and closer to cumming. The Orc growls out and rumbles with approval as you knead his shaft, pushing into your hand again with even more vigor than before. With a final, louder growl he arches his back and pushes into you one last time, unloading an eruption of semen that coats your hands, hitting your face and settling on your chest and legs.
You shudder from his deep and powerful orgasm, your breath catching in the stale air of the storeroom. The heat of his cum across your body it is like nothing you have ever felt, making you moan in an almost desperate plea for more as you play with your own cock. The intensity of the moment is unbearable as you feel your body tense, ready to explode. You release yourself with a animalistic moan, your hot load splattering across the Orc's chest and belly like liquid fire. You draw close against him, and your lips mash in an exhausted kiss that lingers until you can both barely move. With neither of you having anything to lose, surely you can find a place at the Inn, just for tonight?
With a loud bang, Eli walked past the entrance to our shared home and crossed the threshold, dropping his briefcase and looking exhausted. I couldn't help but just stand there and watch, not sure if I should give him some sort of pity or let him be on his own for a moment.
It's been a few months now since I "Officially" moved in with my best friends Dad - First it was on the pretext that he needed someone to help with the bills, then because he needed company as everyone else had moved out of the house, but now I think my friend and his family know what's going on. It's been a silent kind of approval, but for now I've been enjoying the peace and newfound freedom. The idea of calling Eli, this gruff older man with a belly I can't stop thinking about, as my "Boyfriend" is a weird sensation, but I can't say I hate it.
Eli sighed and rubbed his eyes tiredly before turning to me. "Hey," he said, his voice low and gravelly. "How was your day?"
I shrugged, not wanting to talk about my own mundane life when it looked like Eli had a long day. "It was okay. How about yours?"
Eli let out a deep breath and moved towards me, his eyes glinting with something I couldn't quite place. "It was rough," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm glad to be home."
Before I could respond, Eli leaned in and pressed his lips against mine, his hands cupping my face softly. I froze for a moment, not sure how to react, but then I let myself melt into the kiss. His face was bearded and scruffy, but somehow soft, just the way I liked it. I could feel his warm body press firmly into my own, making me want this moment to last forever.
Eli pulled back, his eyes intense with desire, and I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks.
"I need you to do something for me." He said simply, his voice a low whisper. All I could do was nod, my body already at full attention to his every demand. At my approval he went back to the stairs, using the steps to prop himself up, his ass in the air and ready for my tongue to explore it.
Eli's hole was ripe - Working at a desk job all day means he didn't move much, allowing his huge ass to steep while he waited for me to give it attention. I lowered his underwear slowly, relishing the shiver that was going down his back before spreading his cheeks. Daddy Eli moaned softly, his hands gripping the stairs as fresh air hit his puckering hole. I chuckled, gently blowing against it, just to see how worked up I could get him.
"I think you're... ngh... enjoying teasing an old man." He said softly, making me laugh again. I didn't reply, but soon enough placed my tongue against his hole. The reaction was immediate - Eli's body shuddered and a sound escaped from his throat that I've never heard the old man make before. I lapped at his entrance, and slowly, slowly build up pressure to make my way inside.
"Huh- Huh... Oh my god... Oh my god..." Was all Eli could muster into saying, his cock already fully erect and throbbing in sync with my tongue. I removed myself for a moment before diving deeply again, grabbing Daddy's cock from behind and pumping it, letting a new groan escape his lips as I worked him over. I marveled at the precum leaking from his member and making a complete mess below him.
Eli was quite a bit larger than me in pretty much every way - His cock was burly and thick just like the rest of him, the chance to work him over like this was sending me over the edge already. Daddy's legs where tensing, his breathing more ragged, and moans more desperate.
"Please... Please... Augh.... Hnnmm.... Please..." Eli groaned, pumping his cock into my hand- I pressed my tongue into his ass as far as I could and pushed, feeling his walls tighten around me. He groaned, hips bucking wildly, becoming increasingly frenzied as I worked faster. The muscles in my neck and hand started to ache and burn from the strain, but I knew he was close.
"AUGH- FUCK FUCK... OH-" Eli screamed, his orgasm reaching crescendo as he pumped thick hot ropes of cum downward onto the steps below us. His body collapsed, almost on top of me, spent at last. I removed myself from his hole, still tasting him on my tongue as Daddy Eli stumbled and tried to get back up, careful to not step in his own mess.
"You're going to fuck me now, right?" Eli asked with a laugh as he grabbed his ass, giving it a shake at me. "You do want to fuck this ass after all?" I could only nod my head, my cock throbbing so hard I felt like it might just burst from the pressure.
Daddy Eli chuckled, climbing the stairs toward the second floor. Silently I followed, my erection raging and excited for what was coming next...
Work and life stuff have been hectic (In a good way) so I just wanted to do something simple and sexy - I love stretching out and feeling my body when jerking off, taking some time to really feel through every stroke and moan, even if it's only for my own enjoyment š As fun as it is for the camera, I'd love to do a live performance sometime.
St0ut appears on stream, valuations of shady companies tank in the background, the hacker giving his audience a show after completing another successful mission.
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The Elf slowly opened the door, his eyes widening at the sights before him. Krugnar had been here after all and had been waiting. The Orc gave a slight sigh of embarrassment, not daring to look at his partner as he sat obediently at the bed on his knees- The delicate silk fabric dyed a rich and regal shade of lavender, flowed around his heavily muscled and scarred chest and shoulders. Across his eyes was a blindfold in the same color, rendering him unable to see. Cirrus was right, he thought to himself, this color looked perfect against Krugnar's green-hued skin.
The Orc shifted slightly, his thick cock barely contained by the whispy triangle of lace. It was already at half-mast, and quickly throbbing faster now that the person he was waiting for was here. His breath was labored as he tensed inside the fabric, his body trying to fight every instinct to tear it off as quickly as possible.
"I have to admit... this is a surprise, love." Cirrus said with a chuckle, the Orc's already reddened face looking even more flustered. "Quiet! I feel... ridiculous..."
The Elf grinned, lifting his partner's considerable package with one hand, feeling the heft of his large balls and cock barely contained in the panties. The thick, uncut Orc cock was starting to stiffen, and Krugnar's ample stomach and breasts heaved in response.
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Photo Dump: Robes (again)
OK so maybe I really felt my fantasy wearing this. I feel like such a hot dad who you happened to see had his robe open so you could watch him...
Photo Dump: Robes n' ass
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Urgran the Orc relaxed, letting his body rest on the wooden table passing off as some sort of bed. With how much gold he had paid he was hoping this wasn't some sort of scam...
After a few quiet moments the Orc could feel something in the room move around him, with small wet slapping sounds echoing across the stony floor. The feeling of the first appendage moving across his legs and neck was already enough to get him excited, he was curious how things would escalate...
Urgran sits up, giving a slight sigh of discomfort at the too small human bed. His gaze drifts to the nearby window, the lights in the village snuffing out ahead of the morning light. You can't help but look over his naked body, each muscle stretching and flexing.
"Human? You look distracted."
Your face feels flush as you look away and move your legs, trying to hide the growing erection under the thin sheets. Thank the gods you two opted for a twin bed suite.
"N-Nothing! Let's gather our things..." You sputter, waiting for the Orc to climb out of bed to get one last good peek....
[Happy Friday! Still getting back up to speed with content after the new year, but I wanted to share a completed render I'm really happy with. I've been learning how to use Blender and really excited to make a whole new level of content for all of you! Thanks for sticking with me š]
After hearing hushed rumors you finally find the shady tavern local adventurers keep visiting in secret. Along a far corner, a gentle groan can be heard along with the creaking of wood and chains. The Orc looks spent and exhausted, but his hole looks inviting...
After straddling slightly you place the head of your cock against his hole, the Orc shuddering in surprise at the sensation, even now able to react after being used so much. You can't tell if it's from excitement or something else as the Orc pushes against you, swallowing up the head of your dick inside of him.
Warmth washes over your body as you feel yourself pushing in and out of the Orc, your hands grabbing at the walls separating you both to push harder. With a loud groan you unload into him, your knees trembling as the Orc does the same, his uncut cock dribbling cum from below his big exposed belly. Putting your belt back on you decide to get a drink, happy you discovered this place.
You approach the door, shivering at the cold as you look for the doorbell. Deep inside the house you can hear the distant sounds of pots and pans. After a few tense knocks you can hear the cooking stop on the other side, and heavy footsteps approaching the door. With a flourish James appeared in the doorway, wearing an apronā¦ and it seems not much else.
āOh! Iām- Iām sorry I didnāt think anyone would be coming over, my son isnāt home didnāt he tell you?ā
You try your best to not look down or gawk at the sight in front of you, James seemingly unaware totally of your quickly reddening face. You canāt seem to make any words to respond, but thankfully it looks like itās just because youāre cold.
āOh damn, Iām sorry here- Come inside itās too cold to stay out. Are you hungry? I was just making some breakfastā¦ā
Happy Tuesday! Been busy with life stuff so no photoshoot this week, but I wanted to write a full story from the photoshoot a week or two ago. Enjoy!
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"More." The Orc says simply, licking his lips. Fresh semen dripped down his disheveled face, covering the dried remnants from previous visitors. The gentle movement of chains echoes in the large stone room. "If this is the best you can do, Humanā¦ you've already lost the moment I'm free from these shackles."
Arpero swallowed, feeling his hands flexing around his keyring anxiously. This isnāt what he signed up for. An Orc in heat wasnāt anything new, and he had the facilities to accommodate, but he had never seen an appetite quite like this. He could feel the Orc looking him up and down, studying every facet of his frame for possible weaknesses andā¦ other reasons.
āYo- Youāre here because you hired me, Orc.ā Arpero squeaked, taking a step back. āYou needed someplace private during your cycle and I obliged. I even found villagers looking to help you-ā
āItās NOT ENOUGHā The Orc screamed, the dark basement they resided in feeling much more oppressive. āI need one of my own, not another Human just to use me as a cumrag.ā
Arpero swallowed. He knew this was the case, but hoped that the local horny villagers looking for a show might have been enough. No man dared get close enough to the Orc, and most just ended up unloading on his face and chest like some sort of doll. The heat cycle wasnāt going to stop without the Orc fullyā¦releasing all of this tension, and there was nobody left to help. Besides himself, that is.
āIā¦ Uhā¦ā The human stumbled somewhat closer to the chains holding back the Orc, watching intently for any sudden movements in case he had to scurry away again. āI-If you promise not to kill me I might have a suggestion. Pro-Provided you still plan to pay me the gold you agreed to.ā
The Orc grunted, trying to fight against his shackles without success. āIām a man of my word, Human.ā He said through gritted tusks. āHelp me resolve this issue without any other outsiders and Iāll reward you handsomelyā
Arpero nodded his head, moving closer to the Orc. The human quietly was relieved that his chains were holding - The Orcās arms held almost vertically and connected to the ceiling, with his legs in the standing position and unable to go any higher or lower. Dwarven steel has proven its durability, he thought to himself.
The Orc continued to stare Arpero down, his pupils rapidly dilating and taking in any information he could about his potential prey. He wasnāt wearing much (To his request) and only was covered with a simple loincloth and a drab, baggy shirt that resembled a large potato bag. The human swallowed, getting close.
āIām holding you to that.ā He said simply, and expertly ran his hand under the Orcās shirt and touched his skin. It was warm, and the slight touch was enough for him to growl and shake against the chains, but with no success. He was just as shackled as always.
āYou knowā¦ Iāve always had fantasies about your kind, but I... I had no idea about your heat cycles until a few years ago.ā Arperoās hand slowly drifted upwards, cupping a large and heavy pec in his hand. It was even warmer here, and as he moved in large circles around his breast the Orc made a softer, deeper rumble. His nipples flinted between fingers as his subject moved again, his hips helplessly bucking just so slightly forward. The loincloth wasnāt doing much now to hide what was happening with his cock.
āI find it fascinating that for such aā¦ dignified race of beingsā¦ā The human honed in on the nipple, his other hand going for the other pec and massaging it the same way āCould be so weakened every few months and needing such attention.ā The Orc said nothing, closing his eyes in a scowl as his green-hued face started to blush crimson. Whatever was happening it was working, making the human feel even bolder than before.
āButā¦ I think I know what you want most.ā Arpero whispered, lifting the Orcās shirt and casually landing a few kisses across his massive chest. āAnd we can keep this between usā¦ā
Arpero shuddered, trying his best to put aside the insanity of what he was about to do, and lowered his pants, exposing his ass to the world as his hands drifted lower and reached the Orcās thick and heavy cock. With just a few pumps the soft rumble became a powerful growl, veins in his member bulging at the sensations flooding his senses. The human awkwardly chuckled, gathering precum from the head of the Orcās cock and spreading it across his fingers.
āI donāt think Iāve taken anything this big beforeā¦ But Iām willing to try.ā He squeaked. Turning around to give the Orc a show he bent over, placing the slickened fingers into his hole one by one, loosening himself up. Arpero couldn't help but give a moan in anticipation, the heat radiating off his partner and knowing the increasing depth of his lust, without even needing to look at him.
The human gave a final sigh, walking backward and placing the thick shaft against the crack of his ass. The weight was even more than he initially realized, and as the Orc gasped in pleasure Arpero could feel hot precum leaking down his cheeks, slickening him up even more. Without the Orc able to move the insertion fell onto him, and after a few awkward moments, Arpero had the head of the Orcās massive cock pointed directly at his hole.
āJustā¦ just think of it as another one of your dildoes.ā He thought to himself sheepishly. āA dildo that is unnaturally warm and leaking gallons of precum every minuteā¦ā
As he pushed in, the first thing he felt was the precum. Almost like a wall of slick pressing against his walls before he felt the heat of the head arrived next, opening up his hole further. The girth made him gasp, the Orc doing the same, as he helplessly stood there unable to push in himself. Arpero bit his lip, thrusting himself further back into the thick and hefty Orc cock. Now that the head was inside the rest felt easier, although it was still much bigger than anything he had taken before.
The Orc let out a deep, guttural groan as the Human reached the hilt of his cock, both of them trembling at the flood of pleasure. Arpero let out another squeak, feeling the heartbeat of his partner inside of him as the cock pumped and seemed to get more and more engorged. āF-Fuckā¦ Iā¦ wow..ā Is all he could whisper. The Orcās breathing became more erratic, his thigh muscles trying everything possible to move in and out of his human's tight hole but it was no use. He was stuck here, at the whims of his captor.
Arpero shuddered, moving his ass away from the base of the cock and in again, his insides burning but the precum was doing enough of its job to keep things bearable. He wasnāt doing this for himself, but feeling the member hit him in just the right spot made him focus on his pleasure, moaning even louder as his rhythm increased in speed.
Light slapping sounds became deafening as Arpero moved his legs in and out, slamming against the thick orc cock. His gentle moans became screams, echoing across the stone chamber, with the Orc joining him in his own deep, animalistic roars.
āOh fuck- Oh fuck-ā Arpero moved faster, his thighs on fire from the rapid movements as he could feel his cock getting closer and closer to the finale. At this point he didnāt even care anymore about the Orc and his needs - His member was the humans to use, and he was having the ride of his life savoring it.
Before Arpero could muster another thought he could feel his dick pump for the last time, his cum rocketing out and splattering on the floor ahead. The Orcās labored and steady grunts became erratic and wild, the Dwarven steel chains buckling under the increased tension before letting go at last. With a resounding roar, he grabbed Arperoās hips, landing on top of him and shooting his load deep inside his hungry hole. Rubble and chains fell all around them, the room spinning helplesslyā¦
And that was the last thing he remembered.
Arpero woke up with a large welt on his head, already wrapped up and alone in his dungeon basement. The morning sun softly streamed from the floor above, the Orc long gone.
āHuman -
Thank you for your assistance. Gold as discussed is enclosed. I will visit again next time I am in need of your expertise.ā
The note left on a nearby table was written quickly and intentionally vague, making Arpero chuckle and place it in his pocket. He couldn't tell if his ass or head hurt more, but came to the conclusion that it was very much worth it.
