Chapter 156: Jeremy in Azeroth High Arc: Part 2
I don't own Blizzard things
A day after the romp with Tay'Jin
"OOOF!!" I grunted as I was slammed abruptly against the locker in the locker room by the big, burly orc. I have no idea why, nor do I have ANY idea who this is.
"This little punk dropped Garrosh?!" he snarled, tightly gripping my shirt as my feet dangled over the floor. "Ha! He looks like he can't even pick up a kid's spear!"
"Walking around like he's top orc." Growled another orc with a whisp of a beard. "He's lucky Garrosh was dragged to his little shit school so his pops could keep an eye on him."
"How UN-lucky that we are here to keep him in his place." Replied the first orc growling as many of the other people in the room began to file out. Either unwilling to get involved or they were just used to it, "Daelin isn't around to protect you, is he? Pinky?" he hissed. Daelin had detention with Ms. Windrunner again… apparently... so-
"NO." came a deep firm voice as I was suddenly dropped to the floor as the bully orc let me go. A big three-fingered-furred hand gripped the back of the orc's head and RAMMED it forward into the metal locker face first.
"Gaaagh!!" he snarled, gripping his face as blood dripped from a nostril. His co-bully backing away. "Who the-Gurk!!" his face was grabbed again, silencing him as he was dragged forward.
"Daelin is indeed not here. But Garrosh isn't here to protect YOU… now, is he?" snarled the big Tauren warningly, he was covered in decorative feathers, it looked like a tribal headdress around his head and horns... he was almost big as Vice-Principal Bloodhoof. He stared down the orcs then pushed the one in his hand away, "GO. You'll be late for squad formation." He said sternly as they sheepishly stumbled out of the lockers.
Once they were gone, he pulled me to my feet. He was surprisingly gentle. "Are you alright, Wildhammer?" he asked as I brushed myself off.
"Yeah… and uh, you can call me Jeremy-um…" I stared at him. not knowing his name.
"Baine Bloodhoof." He replied, holding out his massive hand as I took it and he shook my hand.
"Oh… you mean like-"
"Yes." He smiled before removing his feather necklace thing and opening a nearby locker. "Vice-Principal Bloodhoof is my father."
"Thank you for stepping in." I replied as he nodded.
"It was no problem." He pulled out a ridiculously more elaborate feathered headdress and promptly put it on his head… I have no idea what to make of that. "Most of Garrosh's 'Iron Horde' idiots tend to cause more trouble when he's not around."
"Iron Horde?"
"…Somewhere between a gang of wannabe warriors and a death metal band." He said calmly, retrieving a large halberd like weapon from the locker, even though it looked like it wouldn't fit in there in the first place. "They're like a football club that Garrosh leads."
"Ah… that explains a lot."
"I am not fond of them when Garrosh is around, and I like them even less now that he's not here to keep them in check…" he frowned, walking with me out of the lockers looking like some tribal warrior chief. "That and Daelin asked me to keep an eye on you during the war games."
Well… despite his lack of confidence, I appreciate Daelin's concern.
"Oh… yeah I was wondering about that. What happens?" I had signed up to watch the 'war games' which is from what I understand, some sort of magical mock battle between the students. Like, capture the flag and football… but with full contact... and weapons.
"Well, it is perfectly safe, in a manner of speaking. We have yet to have any deaths." He said calmly, "The fields are magically enchanted to cast a spell of blunting upon our weapons…"
"Oh… do… they hurt?"
"Oh yes." Flinched Baine flatly. "…Quite a bit at first, but eventually you get used to it. Our bodies however DO react to fatal blows, so you'll feel a numbing sensation…" he then eyed me concernedly "Do you have your own weapon?" he asked.
"I got my Dad's hammer…" I replied thoughtfully, "But I'm only observing, I'm not going to need it or anything…" Baine frowned sternly. "…What?"
"Jeremy you were signed up for the War games." He said, "You MUST participate."
"I… wha…" I stared at him. "WHAT?!"
Baine grunted slightly, "There are occasions when the games are viewed by the school however if you have signed up you're magically bound to participate." I stared at him in silence, then he poked my head. "…Jeremy? Jeremy Wildhammer? Draenor to Jeremy?"
Unfortunately, all he was receiving was a dial tone. My brain had shut down and wasn't receiving any calls.
"…Hmph…" he then picked me up, and carried me under his arm. I travel a lot this way.
"Pffft!!" a bucket of water was tossed onto me and I looked around, surrounded by multiple Tauren.
"Is he up?" came a stern, huskily feminine voice.
"He seems to be functioning." Baine said calmly. "Jeremy?"
I glanced around as a young dwarf with barely any beard approached me and shoved my dad's hammer into my hand. He saluted and walked away as I blinked. "…Wha-" I looked around, I was in some sort of half-made camp in the middle of the forest…
"Lucky you, Wildhammer." Said the stern voice as I blinked and… stared. A tall Tauren female with large… uh… well she was large. She was wearing a tank top that covered her generous chest. And short biker shorts covered with a metal waistguard. She had blue eyes like the ocean and mottled black and white fur. She had thin, long horns out of her head like a… well, a longhorn steer. And bulging muscles that might give the Coach a challenge… but she wouldn't beat her. "You get to fight on forest day."
"What?" I blinked as Baine cleared his throat.
"Jeremy Wildhammer this is Vartara Stonehoof. Our squad captain on Team Horde." He said gesturing to the BIG tauren female. Her bovine face glared at me, she was like twice my size. "And she has generously agreed…" he glanced at her calmly. "To make sure you don't get hurt."
"Yes. And I just LOVE putting my best Tank on bodyguard duty!" she said sarcastically, her large-muscled arms crossing over her possibly even bigger chest. As another dwarf, a girl, approached Vartara with a big bronze chest plate and a metal rod, like a Kanabo. She took both and began to armor up.
"That is generally the purpose OF a tank." mumbled Baine patiently, "Jeremy however is more than capable of staying out of sight…" Baine said confidently. I certainly could blend into the background if I felt small enough. "I'd classify him as a rogue, just keep him deep in the tree line."
Vartara scoffed and marched off as I turned to Baine. "She is right however, you're lucky the grounds magicians decided that it would be a forest battle this week. Easy for you to hide. If we fought in the wasteland… ha-ha! hoooo boy." He said with a laugh, before coughing, and clearing his throat. "Ahem… sorry."
BaWOOOOOOOOOOOM! I great horn echoed over the air as Baine stood upright.
"That's the horn." Vartara snorted, "Keep an eye out for the messengers."
"The what?" I asked as Baine began to glance around through the trees.
"We don't communicate with phones or magic, we have runners that carry orders from our commander to simulate classic battlefield dynamics." He then glanced at Vartara, "Who is it today?"
"Illadan drew the winning straw." Vartara replied stiffly as Baine nodded.
"Good, he's got a good head." Baine said, "The Horde and The Alliance are separated into squads… think of it as one big game of capture the flag, and full contact football... with weapons."
That's what I said. I stared at the tall Tauren as he cleared his throat again. "We just have to wait for orders, I'm sure they'll show up soon enough."
And as if he was summoning the messenger personally, a Blood elf male in a green cloak suddenly parkoured over root and rocks before skidding towards Vartara, "Illadan says move forward and engage with the enemy, try to make noise and draw as many towards you as possible. A magic squad and a stealth Squad will provide ambush support."
"Oh joy. We are bait." Vartara said sarcastically, shoulder her kanabo, "Alright troops, move-" but she stopped as the messenger suddenly fell forward into the ground. There was an arrow in his back. However, there was no blood and he suddenly sighed rather bored with the situation.
"Dang it, I'm out…" he mumbled as Vartara shouted.
"AMBUSH!!!"
"Could someone just roll me over? I don't want to be eating dirt for the next half-hour…" the messenger mumbled casually.
"Oh uh… yeah I got you." I replied, grabbing his arm and turning him on his side, he certainly looked more bored than injured.
"Thanks. Watch out." He noted as I turned just in time to duck a human guy in armor, roaring wildly as he swung a sword at me.
"RAaaagh!!"
"WHOA!" I dropped down as he swung his sword wide, briefly shifting him off balance. He almost took my head off! But he acted like a guy arguing house rules of uno.
"No fair! Dead don't talk!" he shouted at the blood elf.
"That wasn't established." The blood elf replied calmly as more armored people charged at the Tauren group.
"Dead don't-OOFF!!!" Baine's weapon slammed into him, sending him flying before he began to engage two more, a dwarf and a draenei. "Darn it." mumbled the stiffly moving armed human as a big orc roared through the trees, raising a two-handed axe, foam frothing at the mouth.
"Iron HORDE!" he roared it like a battle cry.
…Coming right. At. Me… uh oh.
I moved quickly as he chased me through the melee, bobbing and weaving as bodies fell around us, a couple of the squad but mostly the ambushers as the orc seemed determined to get me. "Get back here Pinky!" he shouted, shoving one of his own team out of the way.
I leaped over a fallen Tauren as the orc's foot got caught on the Tauren's hand, "Damn it!" he glared at the Tauren who shrugged. "You grabbed me!" he barked.
"Flatfoot!" roared the Tauren back as the orc put his attention back onto me.
"UUrrraaagh!!" Roared the Orc angrily as he charged.
"Oh Come on!" I mumbled, running again.
"Just hit him!" someone shouted, "you have a hammer!"
"Oh… right. Dad's hammer." I stared at it, with its intricate lightning bolt carvings. I turned, closed my eyes and threw it.
"Wha-?!" BOOM!-CRACK!!! THUD. The orc grunted and dropped with a rather dazed whimper.
There was a small spark from the hammer as it lay beside the orc, as the fighting soon stopped. We had fended them off as Vartara approached and picked up dad's hammer examining it as she snorted, a small smile on her bovine face.
"…Is this a gryphon rider hammer?" she asked as I blinked taking it from her.
"I guess so. It was my dad's, and he rides a gryphon."
She coughed as if trying not to laugh, then coughed again clearing her throat and rolling her soft blue eyes exasperatedly, just as Baine came up to us, dropping a few of the 'enemy' players onto the ground.
"Ow." One grunted as Baine gave him an apologetic.
"Sorry." Before pointing at it. "Gryphon rider hammers throw an after-image of itself at its target. It is how Gryphon riders fight while flying."
"So?…" I mumbled confusedly.
"So when you threw it at him you pretty much hit him with two hammers, almost at the same time…" the orc groaned, "…I think you broke his nose." he added as if trying to study the injury with just a look.
"Who cares." Vartara said aggressively, crossing her arms imposingly on her armored chest. "The Messenger is down, and none of us are fast enough runners to replace him, we need to report this to the commander."
"Sorry." The messenger replied calmly from the ground as she snorted ignoring him.
Baine however, cleared his throat knowingly and tilted his feathery head towards me. "…It is to MY understanding, that Jeremy is a track runner." He said slowly.
Both Tauern turned to me, Baine had a weird smile on his face. "…Oh."
A moment later, and significantly lighter in armor to speed my haste the two looked me over. "Alright, Wildhammer." Vartara said pointing westward, "Commander Illadan should have his main camp that way, find the guy with the red flag on his back and tell him what happened here. We'll hold this position until you get back with further orders."
Baine clapped a hand on my shoulder as I took a breath. "You'll do fine. Just run, and keep running if someone finds you." He tightened the hammer on my back, and patted my shoulder again, "Good luck."
…And so my day in the War Games began, After Meeting Illadan, a rather broody blood-elf. He sent me back and forth with the Tauren group, after the third back and forth… I finally had to catch my breath
"Haaaa…" I sighed, hands on my head as I tried to free up my air flow and breathe. "Okay… so you took out a stealth squad?" I asked noting the irritated bodies on the ground. "Hey, Tay'Jin." I noted as the pretty troll girl, on her back on the ground and dressed in tight leathers, sighed back with a bored.
"Hey."
"Yes." Vartara replied confidently. "What does Illadan want us to do now?"
"Uh…" I tried to remember the orders. "He says to move to the bridge, and hold that position."
Vartara's nostrils on her snout flared faintly and she nodded. "Alright. Sounds like we're covering the right flank then." She gestured to the remainder of the group.
"Should I run back to Illadan?" I asked as she shook her head.
"No. We'll need you in case we can't hold it. Come on." She picked me up and carried me along, "Keep up."
It didn't take us long to find a deep little ravine with a fallen tree over it to act as the bridge across. Although someone with a big enough leg span and enough speed might be able to leap across.
Vartara looked around with me under her arm, then found a nice rock to sit on and sat me down on it. "Might as well take a break. "Baine, keep watch, you have the best eyes." He gazed over the bridge and leaned against his long spear. I fidgeted on my rock seat, Vartara carrying me did help me catch my breath, but I was no less tired.
"Nice work Wildhammer." She noted lazily as I blinked, her soft blue eyes watching me as she relaxed.
"We haven't won it yet right?" I replied, looking up at the sky. "And I didn't really do much…"
"In all likelihood." Vartara began, "We're in the last few stages of the war games. We are just on guard duty now. Illadan has probably marched his center forces into the enemy camp."
"And with the number of squads we faced and defeated it shouldn't be long until we hear the horn again…" Baine noted.
I sighed, then lied back… which was good because an arrow suddenly shot past my face and planted in the tree just beside me. "WHOA!"
"SHIELDS!" Vartara shouted as Baine took several arrows in the arm covering me.
"NNGh!!" The remaining Tauren lifted shields into a shield wall as Vartara grabbed my ankle and dragged me behind it.
"Baine?" I asked concerned.
"I'm fine. I just can't use my arm." He replied casually, dropping his spear and lifting a hand axe from his belt with his still working arm.
"Keep firing volleys! Front ranks forward!" shouted someone on the other side of the ravine as a group of varying warriors charged toward the bridge… I glanced from between the legs of our shield wall, grabbed my hammer, and threw it at the tree bridge. An… afterimage of my dad's hammer sent a lightning bolt streak towards it and SMASHED into the log as a tall Tauren of the opposite side stomped on it at that EXACT moment.
"Wha?" the tree splintered, and he went down as it collapsed under his hoof. "WHOA!!!!..." THUMP! "…OW."
The others charging just behind him skidded to a stop as the bridge went down, a draenei girl reacted quickly and risked it, leaping across the ravine only to be body checked by one of the Tauren shields. "You DIIIIIIICK!-oof… thanks Mard."
"No problem." Grunted Mard in the ravine as the opposing team hesitated, waiting for orders as Vartara blinked at me and shouted.
"RETURN FIRE!!"
The remaining tauren behind the shield wall suddenly threw rocks, or fired arrows… I managed to swing my hammer again but… apparently, I can't hit anything on purpose. However-
"Oof! Ow! Darn it!" echoing as the opposing side fell to our return fire as the shield wall held firm, fending off the volleys of opposing arrows as Vartara got to her feet, raised her kanabo and-
BaWOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!" the horn that had announced the beginning of the war games, apparently declared its conclusion.
Vartara dropped her kanabo, "Kay guys, you can drop em." She said as the shield wall went down.
The opposing side, moments before lying perfectly still, began to get up, grunting, groaning, rubbing their foreheads with muffled words of 'good game guys'. As they slowly and stiffly got to their feet.
The arrows in Baine's arm dropped away, but now they were just feathered sticks, they didn't even have arrowheads as he rolled his shoulder around, stretching it out and shaking off some apparent numbness before going over to the ravine "Hey Mard, do you want some-oh."
"Oooooh!"
Cheered the gathered crowd looking over the edge as the draenei girl shouted from the ravine. "Piss off we're busy!" she laughed.
"Don't get too busy, the caretakers are going to come around." Baine declared, walking away as all of a sudden, the warlike students were just regular teenagers teasing a pair making out.
"Come on Wildhammer time for the medals." Vartara declared, resting a hand on my head and leading me away from the jeering crowd with most of the Tauren and Baine.
The 'Medals' were essentially MVP awards or physical grades I guess. Most 'Defeats', Best commands, 10 personal 'defeats'… things like that, and the winning side's commander got one as well along with lesser medals to award to squad leaders.
Illadan gave Vartara her medal as Mr. Danath Trollbane, the head proctor of today's game dismissed us. There was a veritable stampede back to the locker rooms, leaving me Baine and Vartara far behind as I watched everyone go.
"Where are they going?" I asked as Baine coughed, getting my attention.
"Hot water is limited in the showers after a big battle like this." He noted as we started heading back, Vartara stripping off her bronze armor and kanabo before handing them off to a nearby supply dwarf. "So, they're trying to beat the rush…" he flinched as an orc took an elbow to the face. "…Sometimes literally."
"Oh… I'm just going to wait." I replied as the scramble became a mini-melee, the teachers interfering soon enough with weapons of their own.
"Wise Choice." Baine said before doing the exact opposite and using his dominating size to push through, "I'll see you later Jeremy."
I watched him go before eyeing Vartara, standing imposingly beside me as the crowds began to get into shrink. "What about you?"
"I don't mind a nice cold shower." She said, crossing her arms under her large breasts, "Working my way through that isn't really worth it." she added knowingly.
"Oh… cool." I replied.
"…Good work, Wildhammer." She said suddenly as I blinked at her, "I had my doubts, but you were an admirable addition… do not tell Baine I said that, or I'll gore you." She replied firmly and without looking at me as I laughed nervously.
"…Got it."
It was almost a 30-minute wait, the last of the crowd finally cleared out as I made my way into the showers. They honestly weren't as nice as the Overwatch High stalls, but there were certainly bigger, needing to accommodate not only Tauren's but Dyrads… I imagine their equine bodies need plenty of space to turn. Naturally, I couldn't even see over the walls or the doors as I walked in. Shutting the door behind me as I reached for the shower knob.
"Buurrrr!!" I shivered as I took a powerful face full of cold jets. Shaking out of the shower, and shivering a little. I better do this quick. As I braced myself for a cold shower there was a soft click behind me. "Wha-" I turned only for a big FURRY black and white mottled body pressed against me, pushing me against the wall. "MMMPGH!!!?"
…My face was buried between a pair of large white breasts with black nipples, she was bigger than the coach, bigger than even Ms. Mei-Ling… and she was the biggest at Overwatch High… So I'm told.
"MMMN…" moaned Vartara, letting the cold water soak her soft silky fur as I inhaled her scent, her big breasts pressing tightly around my face as she pinned me to the wall. My length rubbing against her muscled thighs, also silky to the touch… "Hello Wildhammer… are you warmed up yet?" she cooed softly, not looking at me as the water splashed off her horns.
"Vartara?!" I mumbled between her breasts, so it came out more like "Fatarra?! mMngh-BWAH!!" I managed to free my face from her warm embrace and gasped, "What are you doing?!" I hissed as she pressed against me again.
"…Word through the cheerleaders is you are an impressive lover." She whispered as I froze. "Or at least that's Tay'Jin's opinion…" she added her long, mottled hair draped down wetly over her body. "I would like to try for myself."
"What?! Why?! Just like that?!" I mumbled between her breasts again as she bounced them against my face.
"I'm the leader of my squad. All the bulls I know are boring…" she noted, "…you could consider this as an apology…" she added, "…Or maybe, I'm just a horny heifer…" she hissed, feeling my erection react appropriately to large breasts and a warm body. "…Do you want to be my bull, Wildhammer? Or not?" she cooed.
My erection, seemed to answer her for me… suddenly she pulled from my body and dropped to her knees, tossing her head as she opened her mouth. Before I could even give her a firm response, her long, wide tongue slid out and wrapped like a hotdog bun around my length. "Ahhh-mmmgn… mmng. MMMN." She moaned, gazing up at me with her soft blue eyes as her tongue seemed to MOLD around me.
"Haa-Ahhh…" I trembled, shaking as her amazing blowjob brought me closer and closer to release. Her firm three-fingered hands on my waist as I clawed the walls.
"Ahhh!" she gasped, her tongue sliding off my length as she looked up at me, it throbbed against her snout. "Grab my horns." She said silkily.
The blood finally reached my brain, but all I could say was. "What?"
"My horns. GRAB them." She practically purred as her mouth opened again, her tongue sliding out to wrap around me again, her lips brushing my tip and waiting.
My hands trembled, but they lashed to her long horns, her eyes quivered excitedly as I pulled her onto my length. "Haaa…" I sighed as she easily slid down my cock, kissing my base as her tongue quivered around me. Her warm mouth blocking out the cold of the water as I guided her head back and forth with her horns.
"MMMn. MMMn… MMMn…" she moaned softly, her thick tail originally dropping between her surprisingly plump butt cheeks, suddenly lifted and waved side to side as she moaned even louder. "MMMpgh! MMMN!!" my hands slipped from her horns, the water helped but also because I was getting weaker by the second. She grabbed my wrists and quickly put my hands back on her horns as she dove down.
"UUgh!!" my hands tightened on them, she moaned loudly…
"MMMmnnooo…" she cooed, tongue thrashing around me as my cum burst into her mouth. "MMmmn…" her soft blue eyes rolled in her head as clear arousal dribbled from between her powerful legs.
"MMN!" she slid off me, tilting her head back as her neck trembled, "Gulp!-Ah…" she sighed, opening her mouth as her tongue hung out, draping warmly over my limp dick as she licked it slowly, her hands still around my wrists, holding my hands to her horn as her tail flicked across the water on the floor. "Haaa…" she sighed, her hot breath blowing across my cold length before she slowly stood up.
Her breasts pressed against my face again, her dark nipple slipping into my mouth. "Your milk tastes pretty good Wildhammer…" she breathed, feeling my length harden against her thighs, "Try to get some out of me…" she breathed as she squeezed her breasts, "MMMn… I like your tongue." She said as it flicked across her nipple, but no milk. "I'll ask you again Wildhammer… want to be my bull? Or not?" she breathed.
Once again, my dick answered for me. Hardening against her warm womanhood as she leaked all over me, my hands sliding around her to squeeze her butt. "MMMn!" her tail coiled over my hands. "Yes you do…" she pulled away, her nipple popping free of my mouth before she turned around, her tail flicking invitingly before she dropped back down to her knees, then fell forward, wagging her rear behind her as she glanced over her sturdy shoulders. "Be a REAL bull Wildhammer. Mount me."
Her left and right butt cheeks were black and white respectively… it wasn't that important, but it was something I noticed as my hands ran over her surprisingly curvy waist. She… 'mooed' softly, her tail flicking against my face, rubbing against my naked body as her heifer hood practically opened for me.
The water splashing against my back, I pushed inside her warm body as she gasped. "Oooooommmn-oooooo!" she cooed, head thrown back as her insides squeezed me tightly. I had NO illusion that I wasn't as big as even the 'smallest' of Tauren males. But it was like she was MADE for a guy my size.
"Haa-…" I gasped, sliding my hands up her waist to squeeze her breasts, hanging like udders beneath her as she clenched her teeth.
"Does it feel GOOD bull?" she growled, cooing softly, as her tail coiled against my body. "My tight pussy nice and warm?" her wide tongue slithered from her mouth, wiping across her snout and chin as she mooed again, "Move already…" she begged as I clenched my teeth and moved my hips. "AH… Ahh… Ahh…" she rocked back and forth as I pumped into her from behind, her big heifer booty wobbling as I smacked wetly against it with my hips, "MMMn!!" her tail thrashing against me, her tuft at the end tickling my chin.
I threw myself back, then grabbed the base of her tail as she shuddered. "Ooh YES!!"
Fap-Fap-Fap-fap-fap. I rapidly moved my hips, focused solely on pounding her powerful body as I held her tail, pulling it as she bounced back against me.
"AH-Haa! M-My horns! Wilderhammer grab my horns!" I let go of her tail as she tossed her head back, I could JUST barely grab them, pulling hard as she mooed loudly again, clearly for it to echo around the showers.
"MOOOOOOOO!!!" her eyes rolling, her tongue hanging out, "MOOO!! MMMNOOOOO!!!"
Her body tightened, her powerful muscles clearly spasming as she clawed the flooded tiled floor. Tightening around me she practically milked my thrusting cock as I moaned my own release.
"Vartara! I'm! Gonna! CUM!!" I pounded into her as her hooves scraped the floor behind me, she pushed back with her hands as I tugged on her horns.
"NNGH!! NNNAAAAH!! MOOO!!-oooooH!" she cooed, shaking as I pushed inside her. "Oooh…" she shuddered, her pussy spasming around my dick as I pumped my hips slowly, slapping against her wobbling rump roast as her tail wrapped around my arm. "MMMn-hmmn…" she trembled, her horns still tight in my grip as she chuckled, "MMMN… Tay'Jin did not lie…" I let go of her horns, my dick slipping from her gooey hole as my milk dripped out of her, dribbling into the water as she reached around, putting her hand on her white ass cheek and spreading it. "MMmn… although." She noted, slowly pushing herself up, standing on her knees as she glanced at me. "…How much of that was you? And how much of that was you grabbing my horns?" she smirked smugly.
"…You?" I asked sheepishly as she frowned.
"…I do like having my horns pulled by my lovers…" she noted firmly. "So… do you want to try and make me moo on your own?" she pushed a thick finger inside herself, cum dribbling out of her body as she moaned. "Or are you satisfied with just being a teaser?" she said stiffly.
You know… me from before I came to Azeroth High would've been satisfied, but after Coach's encouragement… I felt I had to try…
I grabbed her waist and tugged. But she didn't move. "…C-can you just lie on your back?"
"…Oh…" she said smugly, "…Was that you trying to be domineering?" she then fell backward with a splash, the water spraying on her stomach as her legs lifted themselves up, spreading. "Come and get me, Bull."
I stared at her stroking myself as she continued to finger her wet pussy, before I dropped onto her. "MMMn…" she cooed, I took her breasts in hand and squeezed as she rolled beneath me, "MMMN! Make me MOO…" she hissed in my ear before I guided my length inside her, "Ahhh…" he legs trembled as I wormed on top of her, my hands firmly planted on her breasts, "Haa-Ahh…mmn!" I flicked her hard nipples with my thumbs as she spasmed around me, twitching as my cock plunged in and out of her. "Haa-HAa-Haaa…" she panted, smiling slowly, "Ha-Haven't mooed yet…" she cooed, shaking. "NNngh…"
I admitted to myself that I just wasn't 'BIG' enough to do it on my own, but I wasn't giving up and I wasn't finished. I let go of her breasts and lashed to her horns, falling fulling onto her as she whimpered. "No fair!" she gasped, "Haa!!" I tugged on her horns, pulling myself up and down her body as I slid in and out, I half expected her fur to leave rug-burns but it was soft and silky covered with water, almost just like bare skin. "Haa!! Uh!! AHH!!" she gasped, clawing the wet floor, shaking in orgasm as I pushed hard, pushed deep, I PUSHED.
"I'm… gonna… put… my… calf in you!!"
"NNNGH-MOOOO!!" she suddenly shuddered wildly, bucking like a bronco at a rodeo as she squealed, her legs wrapping around me and tightening so hard I think she broke something. "Put your Calf in me!!!" she did a gymnastic bridge, her hooves and hands slamming on the tiles and pushing herself up, "Haa!!" I hung on her body, pumping my seed into her as she just as quickly flopped back down, "Haa-Ahhh…"
"MMmn…haaa…" I sighed against her soft silky fur.
"Moooooooooooooo…."she cooed, rubbing my hair as she laughed, "Fucking MOO…" my cum oozed out of her, her warm tight pussy milking me as she caressed my head. "…slaughter me…" she sighed, then grabbed my hips.
"Wha-Whoa!" I whimpered, broken from the sudden afterglow as she easily sat me on her stomach, my cock slipping between her cleavage as she pressed her hands onto her large breasts, and pushed them around me. Looking up at me with her soft blue eyes.
"Fuck my udders." She demanded.
"Wha-?" I began, I've never had a titjob… coach is big but not quite big enough to get ALL around me like Vartara.
"Fuck. My. Udders." She demanded again, licking her snout again with her wide tongue sensually. "You're the first bull I… let do… this…" she moaned, sliding her breasts up and down to encourage me. "Come on. Hurry, or we're going to get caught." She noted.
I panted as my length throbbed between them, soft and silky, I never imagined fur would feel so good. My hands cupped over hers and I began to roll my hips, sliding across her body as if it was soapy, my cock pumping in and out between her… udders…
…You know I'm starting to feel guilty referring her to a cow so much.
"Fuck them…" she moaned, gazing up at me pleadingly, "Fuck my big cow tits!"
…She is NOT making it easy… "NNgh… ugh!!" my cock pulsated as she squeezed tighter around me, panting eagerly.
"OOOooh…m-moooooo…" she purred, "Don't stop." She whispered, "Just keep pumping those hips, fuck my udders until you are DONE…" she gazed down at her tits, watching as my tip BARELY popped from between them as she wrapped her arms around them and SQUEEZED.
"Haa-!!" I gasped, pushing deep.
"Moo!" she cooed softly, gazing up at me as my cum shot out from her breasts, some got on her snout, the rest however pooled on her chest, a lovely pearl necklace on her black fur… "MMMn…" she gazed up at me, a knowing smile on her face as my dick squeezed out the last drops, dribbling on her chest as her tongue flicked out, my cum vanishing into her mouth as she lied there.
"Are you empty?" she asked plainly.
"…Y-Yeah… think so…" I replied, but she still hugged my cock between her tits and I was kinda reluctant to leave it.
"Alright… off you get Wildhammer…" she declared as I rolled off her as she sat up. "MMMmn…" she got to her hooves, then pulled me easily to my feet before both of us stood in the shower, rinsing off our bodies as she ran her hands over me.
And just like that we were done, she barely looked at me as she left the shower first, her tail flicking lazily over her big rump roast… I CANNOT help it anymore… the rest of the day came and went as I put on my clothes and walked outside. I was just about to whistle for Sky'ree when a big hand clapped onto my shoulder.
"Hey. Jeremy." Said Vartara with a twinkle in her soft blue eyes. "The boys and I are going to go to Cho'Gall's for pizza to celebrate our win. You coming?"
"Oh… sure I guess." I replied as she leaned down and gave my cheek a lick with her wide tongue as I blushed.
"Good. Cause, I want to take my new bull for another ride when we're done…" she whispered huskily in my ear, "Want to ride with me?" before adding with a soft 'moo' "…Want to RIDE me?" as I gulped, but managed to sharply whistle.
"WHAM!!" Sky'Ree slammed abruptly down in front of us as she gasped.
"Whoa!... sweet Gryphon…" she replied, looking more and more aroused by the second… neat.
"Uh…" I slipped onto Sky'ree as she cried out proudly again, wings spread wide as she showed off. "…Want to ride with me?" I asked as she chuckled, carefully mounting behind Sky'ree, her arms wrapping around my waist. Sky'ree seemed undeterred by Vartara's generous weight as she leaped into the air, flying towards-
…Actually, I have no idea where I'm going…
End of Part 2
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