The Adventures of Horn 'Erotic Fantasy'

It was a long day and Horn had yet bang a wild boar the boar he needed to please his master. It was tough in the kingdom of Hightree for any who was not of Nobel blood or to not be in one of many guilds that ruled the working class and Horn was neather of these things. Most guilds who gave him a chance to only regret it a few days in. Horns many screw ups made him bit legendary in the city of Greyboar. His attempt to master barrel making only led to Smashing a barrels that the master barrel maker had been working on for month, or losing fishing net to pack of goblins who tricked him a little to easily. After all his blunders a hunter had gave him a chance a chance he might soon be regreating for he was a no nonicens man and three days without so much as a qual made horn promise the old hunter the most priced game the wild boar a promise Horn was unhappy to have promised, for a week later and no more arrows broken on the thick hide of the one boar he happen to come across. Six arrows a gold piece each was more he could make in a year and now his only hope is the mercy of a old hunter who has made a life of showing creatures none.

"All six!" The hunter choked on his beer as Horn found him in his normal spot at the tavren. "Well it was a rather big boar bigger then the trees and mountains" Horn always was a terrible liar of which the old hunters glar showed he was not fooled. "Look once I get more arrows I can get that boar and pay you back" " you be lucky to pay me back if you some how killed 20 boar those where rare steel arrows, I gave you the edge with those arrows because I'm a nice guy" a laugh from the Tavern keeper broke the old hunter own lie as he over heard the two "at any rate you will have to find a new way to pay me back" the hunter side placing a hand on his rather large bulge that grew in excitement at his publicise. "Well yeah that be nice but the guilds are not giving me a shot, and how am I going to get you the coin if i cant get work" Horn side "Well I did hear about how you apologise to the barrel maker when you broke his month long work" the old hunter unbuttoning his pants "ow! you mean, here?" Horn side catching on "this is a red lamp Tavern boy" the hunter nuding to the god pan statue a red glass lamp glowing in his hand a man and woman each on his arms gripping a rather large cock that the goat god flaunted. This is a statue ment to symbolize that all sexual activity was allowed and the other gods know to look away and allow the prav to have there fun.

"Okay then" Horn smiled his hand unbottoning the last botton of the old hunter pants his cock bursting forth already dripping of precum "oh my that is impressive" Horn smiled "now put that pretty mouth of yours to better use boy". Horn got to his knees and began to lick the hunters cock from balls to tip up and down "ow fuck!" The hunter side loudly getting some of the bar maids to giggle their nipples Harding at the site of Horns work. Up and down Horn went "dam boy get sucking or I'm going to explode before you get a chance to suck it!" Not wanting to miss his chance Horn began to suck the hunters large throbbing cock, the hunter who was one to be able to fuck bar maids and Jesters for hours could only hold on for a few minutes at Horns skill. Horn swallowing the large amount of cum that burst fourth like a Viking drinking his mead. A cheer went through the Tavern well not being the only ones enjoying the lamp of pan their work was most noted.

Horns adventures had only begun
Published by WildRedOak
2 years ago
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