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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nSo, I know Surwich seems like an odd choice, but in my mind Kalimdor really hasn't worked out for these two from north to south, and frankly there isn't much romance to be had in the Plaguelands where most of the horde resides. I don't think these two would jive that well with the blood elves either, so for now this is about the only reasonable spot to be in the Eastern Kingdoms.\n\nAm I overthinking it? Probably, but I gotta have logic behind my choices, right?\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

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So, I know Surwich seems like an odd choice, but in my mind Kalimdor really hasn't worked out for these two from north to south, and frankly there isn't much romance to be had in the Plaguelands where most of the horde resides.  I don't think these two would jive that well with the blood elves either, so for now this is about the only reasonable spot to be in the Eastern Kingdoms.

Am I overthinking it?  Probably, but I gotta have logic behind my choices, right?

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<122>\n\nDrenan simply couldn’t get enough of his daughter’s milk. The taste was so, so sweet, like an ambrosia to the bull’s mind and body. His free hand began to squeeze her untended breast, and soon enough trickles of milk were squirting from it as well, splattering his chest and soaking the fur around her soft orb. His hips, too, began to shift upward to meet her downward rocking motions, both of them working in unison to rack each other with waves of sheer, loving pleasure.\n\n“Daddy… fuck, Daddy…!” was all Lyrah could think to gasp. “I’m… I’m gonna… gonna c-c-c…!” All at once, her body began to convulse, and the pregnant shaman fell forward onto her father. A much louder, unhindered moo-oan leapt from her lips, which she promptly silenced with one of her own hands. Her rocking faded away, leaving her spasming quim to rhythmically squeeze and cling to her father’s cock.\n\nDrenan’s grip left her to throw his arms behind her back once more, and his lips briefly popped off of her right breast… and instead moved to suckle upon the left. More excess milk poured from her right nipple to douse her father’s chest, but Lyrah was in no state to pay any mind to it. The bull beneath her had been brought to the edge, but hadn’t quite gone over the precipice. “Hold tight,” he groaned against her breast, then both hands clapped down onto her ass as his hips pushed upward fiercely. The thrust only shifted maybe an inch of his cock back into her, but Lyrah saw stars the moment he did, still mid-climax. That first thrust was only the beginning of a series of much faster thrusts, each one sending her beautiful curves into fast jiggles atop him. He was so very close, and he knew just a little bit of speed would push him over the edge.\n\nAnd Lyrah was in no state to oppose. If anything, his rapid thrusts only seemed to extend her body-quaking climax, and the milk he continued to drink from her made her feel warm inside all the way to her core. She opened her mouth as if to encourage him, but only more trilling moo-oans made their way out. She was helpless, even while atop him, but she felt nothing but safe in her father’s presence.\n\nThe rapid thrusts barely lasted a minute. “Lyrah… Lyrah, I am- nnnnnngh!” With that final groan, Drenan thrusted fiercely upward, enough for his balls to smack against her ass before they flooded her nethers with his cum. Both of them trilled and moaned and groaned, the engaged couple clinging to each other for dear life to ride out their respective climaxes. Drenan’s lips fell from her nipple, only for her to kiss him passionately, getting a taste of her own milk in the process.\n\nLyrah relaxed her body atop him and kept her father’s cock fully embedded inside her, moaning and reveling in the warmth he flooded her with. She felt a few drops of his spent cum begin to leak, but she hardly cared. All she wanted was to keep as much of her skin touching his as she could manage, and she happily buried her face into Drenan’s neck. “Mmmmm… I love you so much, Daddy,” she cooed.\n\n“I love you too, baby girl,” he gasped in return, clinging to his daughter lovingly as their hammock swayed with the rocking of the boat. Drenan inhaled his daughter’s scent deeply and sunk his own face into her mane, the two of them simply content to be with each other in the moment.\n\nLyrah did feel her father begin to shift, as if to withdraw himself, but she reached out and touched his face before speaking. “Leave it. I wanna keep you as part of me tonight, if I can.”\n\nDrenan’s eyelids were already growing heavy. “Of course,” he agreed, the two of them sharing one final kiss before completely collapsing into each other’s arms.\n\nNothing had really changed, but with their new promise, it felt like everything had.\n\n* * * * *\n\nThe ring of the ship’s bell nearly tossed the tauren couple right out of their hammock. In their rush to dress and get above deck, both of them had to deal with a somewhat crusty extraction, followed by a rapid re-dressing and gathering of their parchments before bolting topside. The ship was just starting to pull away as the two of them leapt onto the narrow plank that met the deck. Lyrah began to teeter, but Drenan quickly helped her steady herself, causing them both to gasp in relief. As if adding insult to injury, Kacheya had nonchalantly flapped her way alongside the two of them, then casually perched herself upon Drenan’s shoulder.\n\nBooty Bay was considered truly neutral territory, but at the same time it was under the thumb of the money-driven Steamwheedle Cartel. If you had money, you could do just about anything. If you didn’t, you’d better leave and come back when you have some. To their good fortune, Drenan still had half a sack of coins left, but they knew if they stayed the night here, they might not have enough gold to manage anything else.\n\n“So, what’s the plan, Drenan?” Lyrah prodded as they stepped to one side of the busy dock. “No offense, but I don’t think I wanna have our life-mate ceremony [i]here[/i], just so it’s on the record.”\n\nDrenan shook his one-horned head. “Agreed. There is one place not far from here where I think we can have a safe, quiet wedding, if we are careful.” Among the parchments, Drenan unfurled a map of the Eastern Kingdoms, which Lyrah quickly stuck her head into. “There is a place at the southern tip of the Blasted Lands where nature has reclaimed some of the land. Some call it a swamp, but to my understanding it is simple wilderness. There is a settlement nearby, however-”\n\n“It’s a worgen settlement,” Lyrah finished for him. “But they keep to themselves for the most part. A Gilnean druid led them there ages ago, but he’s long since been dealt with.” Lyrah looked up to find an impressed look on Drenan’s bullish face. “What? I wandered around there for a while during my adventuring days. They even let me stop in for supplies, and I know they don’t do that for most Horde members.”\n\n“Then you have rapport with them?”\n\n“Big time. That might be the perfect spot for our wedding.”\n\nDrenan scratched his chin. “The trick is, it may not seem far, but the mountains around Zul’Gurub are impassable. We will have to either brave the human lands, or swim, and I do not want you swimming that far.”\n\n“Or we could boat again,” she suggested. “I’m sure [i]some[/i] boat around here would take us that short little way, right?”\n\n“Hmmm… there is only one way to be certain I suppose.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<122>

Drenan simply couldn’t get enough of his daughter’s milk.  The taste was so, so sweet, like an ambrosia to the bull’s mind and body.  His free hand began to squeeze her untended breast, and soon enough trickles of milk were squirting from it as well, splattering his chest and soaking the fur around her soft orb.  His hips, too, began to shift upward to meet her downward rocking motions, both of them working in unison to rack each other with waves of sheer, loving pleasure.

“Daddy… fuck, Daddy…!” was all Lyrah could think to gasp.  “I’m… I’m gonna… gonna c-c-c…!”  All at once, her body began to convulse, and the pregnant shaman fell forward onto her father.  A much louder, unhindered moo-oan leapt from her lips, which she promptly silenced with one of her own hands.  Her rocking faded away, leaving her spasming quim to rhythmically squeeze and cling to her father’s cock.

Drenan’s grip left her to throw his arms behind her back once more, and his lips briefly popped off of her right breast… and instead moved to suckle upon the left.  More excess milk poured from her right nipple to douse her father’s chest, but Lyrah was in no state to pay any mind to it.  The bull beneath her had been brought to the edge, but hadn’t quite gone over the precipice.  “Hold tight,” he groaned against her breast, then both hands clapped down onto her ass as his hips pushed upward fiercely.  The thrust only shifted maybe an inch of his cock back into her, but Lyrah saw stars the moment he did, still mid-climax.  That first thrust was only the beginning of a series of much faster thrusts, each one sending her beautiful curves into fast jiggles atop him.  He was so very close, and he knew just a little bit of speed would push him over the edge.

And Lyrah was in no state to oppose.  If anything, his rapid thrusts only seemed to extend her body-quaking climax, and the milk he continued to drink from her made her feel warm inside all the way to her core.  She opened her mouth as if to encourage him, but only more trilling moo-oans made their way out.  She was helpless, even while atop him, but she felt nothing but safe in her father’s presence.

The rapid thrusts barely lasted a minute.  “Lyrah… Lyrah, I am- nnnnnngh!”  With that final groan, Drenan thrusted fiercely upward, enough for his balls to smack against her ass before they flooded her nethers with his cum.  Both of them trilled and moaned and groaned, the engaged couple clinging to each other for dear life to ride out their respective climaxes.  Drenan’s lips fell from her nipple, only for her to kiss him passionately, getting a taste of her own milk in the process.

Lyrah relaxed her body atop him and kept her father’s cock fully embedded inside her, moaning and reveling in the warmth he flooded her with.  She felt a few drops of his spent cum begin to leak, but she hardly cared.  All she wanted was to keep as much of her skin touching his as she could manage, and she happily buried her face into Drenan’s neck.  “Mmmmm… I love you so much, Daddy,” she cooed.

“I love you too, baby girl,” he gasped in return, clinging to his daughter lovingly as their hammock swayed with the rocking of the boat.  Drenan inhaled his daughter’s scent deeply and sunk his own face into her mane, the two of them simply content to be with each other in the moment.

Lyrah did feel her father begin to shift, as if to withdraw himself, but she reached out and touched his face before speaking.  “Leave it.  I wanna keep you as part of me tonight, if I can.”

Drenan’s eyelids were already growing heavy.  “Of course,” he agreed, the two of them sharing one final kiss before completely collapsing into each other’s arms.

Nothing had really changed, but with their new promise, it felt like everything had.

* * * * *

The ring of the ship’s bell nearly tossed the tauren couple right out of their hammock.  In their rush to dress and get above deck, both of them had to deal with a somewhat crusty extraction, followed by a rapid re-dressing and gathering of their parchments before bolting topside.  The ship was just starting to pull away as the two of them leapt onto the narrow plank that met the deck.  Lyrah began to teeter, but Drenan quickly helped her steady herself, causing them both to gasp in relief.  As if adding insult to injury, Kacheya had nonchalantly flapped her way alongside the two of them, then casually perched herself upon Drenan’s shoulder.

Booty Bay was considered truly neutral territory, but at the same time it was under the thumb of the money-driven Steamwheedle Cartel.  If you had money, you could do just about anything.  If you didn’t, you’d better leave and come back when you have some.  To their good fortune, Drenan still had half a sack of coins left, but they knew if they stayed the night here, they might not have enough gold to manage anything else.

“So, what’s the plan, Drenan?” Lyrah prodded as they stepped to one side of the busy dock.  “No offense, but I don’t think I wanna have our life-mate ceremony here, just so it’s on the record.”

Drenan shook his one-horned head.  “Agreed.  There is one place not far from here where I think we can have a safe, quiet wedding, if we are careful.”  Among the parchments, Drenan unfurled a map of the Eastern Kingdoms, which Lyrah quickly stuck her head into.  “There is a place at the southern tip of the Blasted Lands where nature has reclaimed some of the land.  Some call it a swamp, but to my understanding it is simple wilderness.  There is a settlement nearby, however-”

“It’s a worgen settlement,” Lyrah finished for him.  “But they keep to themselves for the most part.  A Gilnean druid led them there ages ago, but he’s long since been dealt with.”  Lyrah looked up to find an impressed look on Drenan’s bullish face.  “What?  I wandered around there for a while during my adventuring days.  They even let me stop in for supplies, and I know they don’t do that for most Horde members.”

“Then you have rapport with them?”

“Big time.  That might be the perfect spot for our wedding.”

Drenan scratched his chin.  “The trick is, it may not seem far, but the mountains around Zul’Gurub are impassable.  We will have to either brave the human lands, or swim, and I do not want you swimming that far.”

“Or we could boat again,” she suggested.  “I’m sure some boat around here would take us that short little way, right?”

“Hmmm… there is only one way to be certain I suppose.”
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