Sam exploded out of a portal, cock first and spraying cum everywhere. He landed in a puddle of his cum, completely exhausted.
As he was standing, his knees wobbled and he fell to the ground, lying in a huge puddle of his own cum.
He would usually be disgusted, covered in cum, but he found that his cum felt wonderful on his skin, and it smelled wonderful and refreshing.
Minutes later, he recovered some strength and sat up, looking around him. He was in a field of wild grass and wild flowers. It would appear this area was mountainous, as there were pine trees all around.
Luckily it wasn’t very cold. In fact, the temperature was quite comfortable as he walked in a random direction downhill.
It wasn’t long before he found a stream. He bent over and found that the water was clean and drinkable. At least he could drink the water in this realm.
He didn’t really think before about whether he could survive physically with the food and water in this realm or not. But thinking about it, he was glad the air was breathable.
Although he was glad to be alive, and he found that this realm was very pleasant, he wondered about his new life here. What was his goal here? Become “Champion of his kin”? What the hell does that mean? Would there be other champions of other kin?
Furthermore, what if he fails the mission? In computer games, the story lines are finite. At the end, it is a programmer programming a set world with set rules of what can or cannot be done.
Here, it is unknown. Furthermore, this place is called the Fallen Realms. Was there more than one realm here? And fallen from what?
He was still not used to his new 10 inch cock knocking between his legs.
“Wait a minute. If I die here, is that it for me? Did I get resurrected for nothing?” he continued thinking as he walked following the stream, not looking where he was going.
Suddenly he heard a loud scream that shocked him out of his daze.
He looked up to see a beautiful blonde with hair that went down to her waist. She was hugging herself, blocking the view of her sizable breasts. Her beautiful eyes were wide open staring at this handsome man seeing her naked.
Sam stood there stunned, yet admiring the beautiful blonde who was trembling in fear.
Suddenly, several females rushed out and attacked him. They were all dressed in what looked like roman like attire. They had bronze breastplates that were formed nicely to their breasts, leather skirts and leather boots. They each also had metal helmets with Mohawks on them.
It was clear to see that they were all very well trained warriors, and their movements and coordination showed as they charged at him in formation with their swords and bucklers.
If not for the fact that they were females and had breastplates that were nearly the same color as their skin, their outfits reminded Sam of the Spartans in the 300 movies.
Cyrus put up his hands in surrender as this was a misunderstanding. However, the female warriors continued their attack as one of them kicked him behind both knees forcing him to kneel, while another kneed him in the stomach in quick succession.
He was on his knees with his hands holding his guts in a prone position within seconds as a third female warrior stood over him, her hand holding a sword high over her head. .
Just as the female warrior that seemed like the leader was about to behead him with her sword, the blonde spoke up.
“Halt! Hold your hand Charlotte! I don’t think he meant me any harm” she said
“But your Highness, he spied on you naked” the leader of the warriors named Charlotte said.
“I mean no harm. I was lost and just following the stream when…” Sam gasped to explain while in pain.
“Speak only when you are spoken to” said Charlotte as her sword was placed on his neck to get him to keep quiet.
“You are not from here are you?” asked the blonde who was now covered in a white robe by what looked like a female elf who dressed the blonde beauty in flawless yet smooth movements. Within moments, the blonde was sufficiently covered in her robe.
The elf remained naked wearing only panties as she immediately dressed herself next in her own robe.
“No… I come from far away. I …” Sam explained as he puked his guts out from the kick to his stomach and from fear.
But he realized that the blonde royalty and the rest were looking at him strangely. They were are staring at the “third leg” that seemed to be touching the floor from under his skirt.
“Who… who are you?” asked the blonde girl thinking that it was a illusion or just that his skirt was blown by the wind in an awkward angle.
“Me? I… my name is Sam Serra” he answered. He didn’t think of using another name as he was still new to the world.
“Well Samsara. I am Jemima Vandermillion, Princess of the Vandermillion Empire” she introduced herself.
“What did she call me? Samsara?” Sam thought to himself.
Suddenly, the amulet that the elf female was wearing started glowing in a blue light.
“Goblins!” yelled the elf as the female warriors immediately surrounded the princess.
“Her amulet apparently detects goblins, like those swords in the Lord of the Rings” thought Sam to himself.
Sam got off his knees and looked around. As Princess Jemima looked around alertly, she glanced at Sam and she saw his enormous cock swaying under his skirt as he stood up and her mouth opened wide in shock.
Suddenly, a rain of arrows rained down on them.
“Protect the Princess!” yelled Charlotte as she organized the defense and saw a large horde of orcs coming through the forest.
“Retreat!” yelled Charlotte decisively. She concluded that there were too many of them, and she only had 6 guards with her, excluding the Princess’ half-elf guardian.
The warriors very expertly blocked all the arrows with their bucklers as they withdrew towards their carriage and horses. The half-elf guardian actually caught two arrows that were aiming at the Princess.
Sam followed them, but an arrow grazed his thigh, causing a huge gash on his leg. Sam screamed in pain but continued moving, fearing for his life.
"Fuck! I just arrived and I’m already bruised and injured" he muttered to himself, fleeing in the same direction as the girls.
The girls were a lot faster than him and had already ushered Princess Jemima into the carriage and had mounted their horses when Sam rushed out of the forest behind them.
“Wait.. please wait for me” he gasped as he ran while pressing on the injury on his leg.
“Let him in the carriage” ordered Princess Jemima, not wanting the handsome young man to die like this. Goblins were known to eat human flesh and use their skin for clothes and their bones for tools.
Charlotte nodded and with one hand, she grabbed the moving carriage and grabbed him, throwing him in. She then jumped back on her moving horse and mounted the defense.
Instantly the whole contingent departed in haste. Goblins were troublesome, especially if there was a horde of them.
Their contingent had only 6 warriors including Charlotte, and together with the elf minder, Princess Jemima and Loki, there were only 10 of them against hundreds of goblins pouring out of the forest..
They had no chance of winning and could only flee
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