DARK SOULS 3 Anal Vordt Story, get it? Anal VORDT.

[Saphir]

Ok so here's my lame attempt, but I tried so don't bash me please. And yea I know it's nerdy to write a lore filled dark souls story but i thought it was a cool idea. If you don't care for story you can skip to the 5th paragraph? I think that's where the vore starts. Tell me how it was please.

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VORDT
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She looked up at the massive door. Her name was Lizz and she was only 5’6ish, she had rather plain features, dark black hair, a proportional body, her chest was average along with her weight, although her hips may have been a little bigger, but everyone was hollow so it wasn't hard to look decent in this age. The door stood tall above her, even in her simple Lothric footman armor; consisting of a simple steel helmet over chain mail hood, a battered and worn leather chest piece with the faded symbol of Lothric covering her chest also over chainmail, some plain pants that tore at the knees and lather shoes, complete with a small bow and dagger. The door was well over 3 stories tall and covered in mangled roots but her companions had told her this was the way they needed to go. The two that had followed her here were the Sword Master, a rather silent, overly aged man, scrawny with white hair, who wore nothing but the tattered rags of a shirt and pants but wielded a deadly katana, and a Lion Knight named Albert, who unlike her and the Sword Master sported bulking muscles under his rather expensive attire of chromed armor topped with a blue fur coat and a chromed helmet that covered his face, he wielded a massive axe far larger than any man should've been able to carry, and had been said to be loyal to Prince Lothric himself.

As fate would have it though, when she reached for the door she heard a blood curdling scream from behind them. All three of the companions turned to face what was behind them only to spot a massive creature, that was twice as tall as any human and three times as wide, that crawled on all fours through a dark portal that had opened behind them. The creature was covered from head to toe in silver armor that protected it's massively overweight body. In fact the ass of the thing was twice as big as the body with thick ass cheeks that were defined by his armor, and to add to this display, it wielded a massive circular hammer that emitted magical frost its tip. The creature raised its head and gave an inhumanly scream that made the three cover their ears before it started to slowly move its fat body towards them on all fours. There was no mistaking who or rather what the creature was, his name was Vordt, and he had come from the Boreal Valley.

As Vordt approached them the three took their stances, Lizz drew her dagger and crouched down, Sword Master kept his Katana sheathed but had his hand on the hilt and his foot drawn back leaning forward slightly ready to lunge, and Albert lifted his heavy Axe over his shoulder and raised his shield. Lizz had been through most of the castle and she was sure she had never seen a creature like this, what was it? She looked to her left and right for answers as Vordt moved ever closer. “It's Vordt for the Valley! No doubt sent by Pontiff Sullivan to try to stop us.” Albert said looking down to her. She nodded in confirmation “he's blocking our way of retreat which means we will have to fight” she noted to them both, Vordt now a few feet away. She closed her eyes giving a sigh, sure hoped the others would arrive soon.

Vordt opened with a massive swing of his hammer sliding it across the floor at the three of them, who all doge rolled back to avoid the massive thing that sent sparks flying. Lizz felt the chill of the frost as the hammer went by them, making her shiver. Albert didn't waste time though, he gave a hefty roar like a lion and charged Vordt swinging his Axe wildly which clashed against Vordts armor but did little more than dent his shoulder piece. She looked over to Sword Master who also hadn't hesitated unlike her, he had dashed forward lunging his katana against Vordts side, the blade was much more effective, it sliced through Vordts plating easily, the sharpness of the blade truly showing. Vordt had raised his hammer though and swung again, this time it hit Albert square in the chest sending him flailing through the air until he landed on the ground struggling to get up. Lizz took her chance and dashed in under Vordts arm and belly. She quickly started stabbing her serrated blade into his armor from below him the blade cut through much like the sword masters but not enough that she could cause any real damage. The Sword master turned to her, a man of little words and said, “we must work together, we cut through his armor to bleed the beast” she nodded as the sword master ran to join her under Vordt. The two began slicing away at his armor the blades cutting through and hitting his flesh. All the while Vordt was occupied by trying to smash Albert with his hammer who was barely on his feet trying to dodge the attack, he wasn't seriously hurt mostly dazed and confused from the brunt force of the hit. Finally after several minutes of hacking and slashing and dodging and rolling there was a loud scream and the wet sound of blood gushing out of the mid section of Vordt. Lizz and the Sword master had cut enough on Vordts exposed skin to cause him to bleed which staggered him and sent blood spraying over the two who were under him. And much to their sunrise it had seemed that during their attack they had cut a link in Vordts armor that caused his leggings to fall off as he stumbled back exposing his behind. The three quickly quickly regrouped as Vordt laid still motionless on the ground.

Lizz went to Albert and help him stand Put his arm over her shoulder which made her grunt, he was no light man and it took quite some effort on her part to keep him up. While Albert worked to regain his breath Sword master walked a little closer to Vordts still body, not within touching distance but still closer than Lizz and Albert. Vordt laid on his side and looked rather unscathed from the waste up, I fact the wound that he had gotten earlier only looked like a little scratch on his massive body. That wasn't what grabbed their attention. All three looked over to Vordts now exposed bottom half. He had milky white pale skin that covered his body, his ass was quite literally twice as wide as his body and twice as large too. The massive fatty cheeks, no doubt heavy by the look of the slightly grey massive leathery ass hole that was squished between them puckered, were quite filled out round and firm. So much in fact that there were visible stretch marks on his skin from how big his ass was. His ass then lead to his pale fatty legs and feet, but it was the ass that had entranced the three.

Lizz stared transfixed, as did Albert, it was only the Sword master who made a move when Vordt got back up and gave a scream quickly getting on all fours and spraying a freezing mist from his helmeted face. The Master wasn't fast enough though, all three were caught in his blast. Lizz tried to move but she couldn't she realized. She was stuck to Albert who had his arm draped around her, she looked at sword master who was also stuck but in a running motion, his face showing his anger that he had been caught in the mist. They weren't frozen in the literal sense by ice, but instead it seemed Vordt had used a magic that stopped their ability to move their body to their commands. “Any ideas?” She asked as Vordt drew towards the short master, Albert only responded with, “ look at that ass” in a lusty voice. Lizz looked down to see Albert sporting a rather massive tent in his pants, and looked to see him staring at Vordts perky globes of an ass jiggling with every step he took towards Sword master. She rolled her eyes, leave it Albert to lose his mind over another guys ass. She noticed that Sword master had quite the opposite of a reaction, it wasn't fear but it certainly wasn't joy as Vordt reached him and picked up his body which went limp like a doll in his grasp.

Lizz watched in horror as Vordt turned presenting his ass to her and Albert, much to Alberts enjoyment she might add. Vordt plopped down making the ground shake. His ass cheeks squished on the ground a which pushed upward creating fat rolls in his otherwise flawless skin. Vordt set Sword master down behind him and gave another roar as he pushed him towards the fatty fleshy cheeks. She couldn't see sword masters expression but she saw him slowly get enveloped between Vordts ass cheeks sliding into the deep depths of his crack. She grimaced as she heard the a wet squishing sound, which she could only guess was the sword master being forcefully pushed through Vordts sweaty valley of dough. Sword Master cursed himself as his body was lathered in ass sweat. The fatty cheeks encased his entire body, his rags had slid den off a while ago as he was pushed through the soft cheeks. On the bright side it seemed that he had regained control of his body, most likely from the heat of Vordts ass had thawed the spell. But it didn't help much all He could do was struggle and push against the fatty dough like walls of the ass cheeks, Lizz watched from the outside as Vordts ass jiggled lightly. She figured Sword master was putting up a fight but it did little other than stimulate Vordt as he howled and grinded his ass more on the poor man stuck between his massive crack. She watched for several more agonizing minutes as Vordt grinded sword master into his ass, but then Vordt rose on all fours again and pulled the sweaty exhausted sword master from between his bountiful crack and slowly backed up towards her and Albert. Albert who had completely lost his mind to the massive ass cheered in glee hoping his was next, his tent in his pants throbbing, Lizz struggled to try to move but to no avail. Vordt stopped a few feet in front of the two, his ass looming ahead of them.

Lizz gulped as she saw Vordts thickly ringed asshole twitched. As she stared she didn't notice Vordt bringing sword master down in front of the two captives, he tried to grab onto lizz’s head to stop himself but only succeeded in knocking her helmet off which pulled her from her daze. Sword master kick and struggled in Vordts grasp right in front of her, but she could do nothing but watch as his feet got ever closer to Vordts radiating asshole. She had to close her eyes as his two feet touched the leathery ring which made it pucker and grasp around his feet. Vordt gave a low roar as the Sword masters feet slipped in him, his asshole begging for more puckered again the strong muscle pulling more of the man in up to his knees, which wasn't hard considering the size difference of the two. If it had been Albert who was being consumed there might have been more stimulation for Vordt as he kissed and licked the tight ring of Virdts asshole but the Sword master simply struggled as his legs were slowly consumed by the quenching ring. The sword master Ike's his legs in his new wet fleshy prison, his lower half sucked into the ass of the creature while his upper half was slowly being cured in by the powerful muscle. The ring wrapped around him almost painfully as it puckered to grasp more of him into the depths taking a rest only to do it again a few seconds later. The heat of the ass was intense, the skin soft, the surrounding wet and squeezing, something that could have stimulated any man or women, all excel the sword master who simply looked at Lizz with despair as he was slowly consumed. They were so close, if only she could move maybe she could save him. But it was futile as he felt his chest enveloped by the warm leathry ring of the asshole.

Lizz watched as the Master slowly disappeared only his left arm and upper chest still exposed to her, the rest struggling in the warm wet confines of Vordts ass. Much to her amazement though she could feel herself gaining feeling again, in fact she could move! And so could Albert or she thought he could, she couldn't tell because he remained frozen gazing at the scene in lust. She kept holding Albert up and looked to the sword master who had wild gleam of hope in his eye as he was sucked a little deeper. “Help me!” He said his voice almost joyful. She got closer to the clenching ass, she could feel the heat coming off of the tight working muscle which made her shiver and she heard a wet oozing sound of him sliding in even more. “I help you out and then we all meet up and go defeat the Lords of Cinder and then back to Lothric to kill the princes right?” She asked confirming their plan her dark hair draped over half her face. “YES of course now help me!” Her urged as the tight clenching ring wrapped around his neck, only his head and last bit of his left arm remained outside. She closed her eyes and gave a sigh placing her free hand gently on his forehead, her cool fingers a blessing to Masters overheated body from Vordts ass but all hoped drained from his ass and her fingers a blessing soon turned to a curse. “I'm sorry but I cant” was all the explanation she gave him as she pushed his head in with her hand. The Master had a look of horror on his face as the tight wrong inched up his face as her fingers pushed him in. She was careful to lift her finger away as the muscles clasped tightly around his arm, she didn't want to end up ass fat aswell. She stepped away watching his arm slowly get slurped in until Vordts ass clasped shut with no sign of the sword master. She quickly turned and was practically forced to pull Albert away before he jumped into the same asshole to join Sword master. As she made it to the door she pushed it open a crack and slipped through dragging Albert with her. The only sign that the 3 had been there was her helmet, sword masters katana, and Vordts destroyed leggings.

Vordt sat happily on his ass, he could feel the man inside him struggling as he was slowly moved through his bowels. That was something that made Vordt squirm in joy. He got up on all fours again a sand turned only to see his other two prey had escaped, although he was almost certain one had at least helped him finish of the man that was now squirming his way down inside him. It didn't matter to Vordt though, there was always more pathetic humans that would add to his glorious ass fat. The one he carried now in his ass had maybe an hour or two before his ass had completely worked him down into another layer of fat on his ass adding some new stretch marks. He calmly rose and went back to the portal that he had hidden in and transversed back inside to rest while his meal slowly digested away. If he was lucky maybe more would follow, they always follow he thought before falling asleep for his nap.

[XxBobaFett69xX]

5/5 needs more vore .w.

[Saphir]

If I ever get around to writing the pre-quel I'll be sure to add more. I just get lazy though....