My heartfelt thanks to JRR John Ronald Reuel Tolkien for creating fantasy as we know it. That being said, we are going to explore what really happened concerning the gang of ability and the fate of all those who dwelled on middle Earth. Bear with me for this first gear of many chapters, as this builds the story a bit.

troika closed chain for the Elven-kings under the sky,
septet for the Dwarf-lords in their Charles Martin Hall of stone,
ball club for person Men doomed to die,
One for the iniquity Lord on his dark pot
In the Land of Mordor where the shadow lie.
One gang to prevail them all, One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them

Sauron sort a programme

Sauron started off not such a bad guy. If anything, he was a little too concerned with beauty and the crafting of splendid works of art and computer architecture. He loved his Jehovah Eru, and his initial aim in life was simply to create things pleasing to his shaper. However, after Eru simply disappeared and left all innovation to its own bidding, Sauron felt that his trust was broken. After long time and yr of following his program line, a fellow by the name of Morgoth slowly convinced Sauron to be his second in command, and eventually enslave all the early Valar.

Sauron was tired of being an outsider of the Valar, and he relished the estimation of holding superpower over them. Sauron did n't make love, however, that working for Morgoth would turn out so horribly. Sure, there were nice triumph and race murder committed over the 100, but as time wore on and on, Sauron slowly came to realize a horrible truth : he would always be second best.

He started out created as a second family being, only to become the second-in-command of the entire world. Like a few cliff of Ent-water, Sauron began to formulate a program that would both get rid of his oppressor's, and put him at figure one in one fell swoop. Sauron knew that a last battle with the Valar was fast approaching, and he planned to be on the winning side.

Recalling his days as a master craftsman, Sauron started a decade long projection. One that involved gathering and extracting both all of the poison, and all of the substance of flavor in the world. His end solution was something so delicious-looking and fragrant smell that no one would be able to resist eating from it. Knowing even he would n't be immune, Sauron had beforehand concocted a concentrated neurotoxin that specifically inhibited his sense of odor and predilection. The rationality for all this trouble was that while he had created what some might consider the most beautiful of food for thought, it served only one use. That purpose was to mask what might have been the vilest poison ever made. It might even numb the senses of someone on the power level of a Valar. `` Oh, the possibilities ..."Sauron mused.

'' Just in time '', Sauron though. Morgoth was finally ready for the last battle against the Valar, and was throwing a feast that nighttime for his stallion Army. Only the dear had been prepared for the feast -- virgin from every lower airstream, enough alcohol to cut an total country, millions of mow down swine and bovine, and only the most gifted elfin bards.

Though he would never take on it Morgoth did confide his identification number two man Sauron, and he was actually quite jealous of Sauron 's innate affinity for euphony and all things beautiful. Morgoth, never satisfied, decided he wanted to humiliate Sauron just a little bit before their engagement the next day. Seeing Sauron begin to project one of the rare elf endowed with enormous breast, Morgoth decided to stimulate a move. Yelling in a tremendous holler that stopped all the partying, Morgoth changed his shape into a humanoid hulk of a puppet. With muscular tissue quite literally sculpted like a god, he radiated an vivid aura that immediately caught the aid of all the captured Virgo who were about to be fucked otiose by thousand of demoralize warriors. Morgoth chose a humanoid shape because of all his course, this one seems the salutary at fucking his concubines without either killing them or breaking their minds. No, he wanted this elf-girl to think of, just to rub it in Sauron 's face.

Morgoth quickly went over to Sauron 's chosen fuck-slave ( Sauron had actually saved himself for a big-busted elf like the one currently present ). Morgoth, summoning his twist around power of musical magical spell, spoke an unutterable curse. Immediately the poor elf-girl lifted up into the air, and all of her clothes were ripped asunder.

Sauron was furious. He had been mentally practicing the art of lovemaking for what seemed like an entire age, and his deepest fantasy of fucking a maiden elf with huge tit was now about to be taken away from him. At that second, everything almost turned into a disaster. Sauron knew he was extremely strong, and maybe he was just hard enough to destruct Morgoth. But then common mother wit took a hold of him. Morgoth was the firm among the Valar, and Sauron was not even a Valar. Yes, if Morgoth was to be defeated, it would n't be by Sauron 's strength. Sauron quickly realized that this elf-girl fantasy would eventually hail to fruit, and that at present, he should focus on his architectural plan for Morgoth. `` STOP LORD MORGOTH ! '' yelled Sauron in a voice that was saturated in blood-lust. Amused, Morgoth did stop before entering the elf-girl. With a killing gloriole that made Sauron 's face like child-play, Morgoth boomed `` Choose your next Christian Bible carefully, or you may receive yourself back in the ether from which you came. ''

Those Scripture truly chilled Sauron to his very core. However, he was not purpose on fighting this unholy shape of evil. `` Before you feast on this virgin 's purity, you must certainly take in the philosopher's stone that took all of a decade to get up. Though you are already beyond all other creatures, this feel will certainly make you to new heights of awareness in all ways. '' Morgoth might induce been leery of drinking the elixir had it been from any former being, but Morgoth knew deep down inside that Sauron did truly sustain a talent at crafting anything. `` We 'll see, wriggle ! '' exclaimed Morgoth, as he uncorked the fist-sized vial of elixir. After performing a quickly balk for all known poisons ( not that they would hurt him anyways ), he imbibed the entire philosopher's stone in one enormous gulp.

first gear, there was no reaction. Sauron actually was n't for sure what the effects would be on a beast like Morgoth, but he knew in the long run it would definitely weaken Morgoth for a piece. However, at that bit, Morgoth did what he had never done before in his cosmos -- the conk edge of his lip curled up in a smile, and a petite tear was seeable to Sauron in Morgoth 's eye. That good-natured grin did n't hold up, and quickly turned into one of the most dreadful smiles Sauron had ever seen. Morgoth 's humanoid body began to shine, and soon everything else was opaque compared with his radiance. `` Do you be intimate what you 've done Sauron ? With this, I can contain down all the Valar without any fear of defeat ! My soul tone like it has aged for many aeon, and the growth that I 'm feeling just wo n't stop ! '' With sickening bone-crunching noise, Morgoth 's already bulky frame began growing. He quickly grabbed a foot-soldier, and with a slight flight of his smallest finger's breadth, the soldier 's entire eubstance, cold forged steel armor and all, seemed to explode in a deafening egg of chassis and metal fragments.

The growth did n't kibosh there. Morgoth was fully raw ( he enjoyed the perverseness of being naked on the field of honor, and he needed no armor. Morgoth 's humanoid form was fairly well endowed, but the one thing he could n't overcome was his prick. While it was it was half an arm in distance, it was pitiably specialize, and his clump were so midget they were basically invisible. That was all about to deepen. Morgoth 's peter started swelling to insane dimension, and his balls went from being tiny pebbles to being so large that they dragged along the ground. Sauron quietly noted to himself that perhaps he himself should try the elixir ( without the devilishly poison of course )

Morgoth never really enjoyed fucking all that much, he just enjoyed the powerfulness it gave over others. With his new organic structure emerging, he quickly grabbed the elf-girl, hoisted her in the air, and impaled his throbbing, black cock into the poor girl 's virgin pussy. Her cry was a screech of absolute pain and scourge, but she was still clutching to her sanity at least. Then the revolution started. Brutal and unrelenting, Morgoth 's jumbo prick was quickly tearing a channel into this fille 's womanhood. Her picket and smooth abdomen, once so pristine and finely toned, was now hideously deformed and seemed almost to be bulging to the pointedness of bursting. The girl would n't stop shriek, and it was truly getting on Morgoth 's nerves. Morgoth had n't expected the elixir to increase his predisposition so much, and he was quickly reaching his polish. With bucket of drool cascading from Morgoth 's sass onto the elf-girl 's enormous tits, Sauron could only take in as Morgoth erupted in cristal. The elf, almost to her breaking percentage point screamed out in suffering as huge rivers of putrid gray seminal fluid first deformed her faint tummy even more, and then started boiling out of her now defiled and destroyed twat. Morgoth was n't done however, as he was surprised to see out that his binge musket ball had quite the capability, and were still pouring his seed everywhere.
Quick to ad-lib he quickly thrust his spewing cock into the girl 's sloshed garden pink asshole. With the lubrication of his ejaculate, and the fact that his pecker was slowing softening, his cock went further than he expected. With her snatch and womb, Morgoth had only penetrated one-half of his cock. Now, he felt his turncock push and change centering as it went all the way to the hilt into the nameless elf 's deep intestines. The sheer loudness of Morgoth 's cum was too a lot even for a strong-bodied elf, and the pressure was so keen that all at once, reeking cum burst from her mouth, pinna, and was even running out of her tear ducts. The vile ejaculate must have entered her blood stream, as her once moon-colored peel was now grayish-black, and covered in glowing parentage red runes.

That could have been the end of the unnamed elf, as she was now blind, deaf, senseless, ineffectual to savour or smell, and mentally broken with her eyes rolled back into her head. However, Morgoth remembered why he fucked the young lady in the inaugural shoes, and quickly issued ordered his healers to mend her senses, and stitch up her sagging orifice.

Sauron could hardly believe it. He had believed that the elixir would surely have some negative core on Morgoth, but it seemed to take the diametric. On top of that, Morgoth had humiliated Sauron in front of all of the army by stealing his manque elvish fuck-toy. This clock time he really could n't use up it. He was going to kill Morgoth or die trying. However, as Morgoth turned his back and started to wander off to feast, Sauron noticed a small skull-like symbol on Morgoth 's lower shoulder. This was fantastic intelligence. You see, one of the indicators that showed Sauron that his poison was working was the skull symbol. He had concocted his elixir such that, once the skull shows up, the poison would truly take effect in precisely one day. Some of the poisons he had included had the effects of binding a mortal to a particular body, and since Morgoth had chosen a android organic structure, he knew the poison would eventually ruin all of Morgoth 's reed organ. And since he would n't be able to change forms that would signify his material body would be greatly weakened.

'' This will be a brilliant conflict tomorrow, Sauron. Maybe you will be useful after all. '' said Morgoth. `` Oh it will be a splendiferous struggle, but the glory will be all mine, son of a bitch '' though Sauron as Morgoth wandered off. `` Yes, I think this is the start of something the world will never forget. ``

To be continued. This is my first story, period. So delight say if you like it or not and why, and I 'll decide if I should take the tale all the way to mount end of the world .