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And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

First gnomes, now tauren?  Criminey I packed this one.  Truth be told, I could've added a lot more detail to the whole damn thing.  I was struggling with a Marley-esque character though, so I omitted that entirely.  It was also getting way longer than I'd intended.

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The two sides of the same dwarf appeared to work in unison, and mere moments later Eliza’s back arched, and the draenei utterly drenched her husband’s lips and beard with her nectar. She could not moan, however, without vibrating Ben’s manhood, and that last vibration milked several thick bursts of cum from the dwarf’s aching tool.\n\nAlyseira’s eyes never left the strange trio, even as her father’s finger slipped into her pucker while his mechanical tongue probed her inner depths greedily. Her short legs trembled, her gaze flitting between her father and the threesome at hand, but ultimately it was a single tweak of her nipples that sent her into a series of her own convulsions, and even caused Fizzer’s turgid, mechanical length to start ejecting cum onto the nearby wall and floor.\n\nBen grunted as he looked over to see the two gnomes climaxing, then grumpily extracted himself and hopped off the table, leaving his past self and wife to their devices. “Oi! 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Daddy, he’s waking up!”\n\nThe dwarf groaned and opened his eyes slowly, finding himself slumped back over his desk once more. “Thrice damned… li’l bastard hits like a tank,” Ben grumbled and sat up, tracing over his eye socket, but felt no further pain.\n\nA deep, rumbling voice boomed suddenly from behind him. “That is what happens when you are unwilling to listen, Benjamin W. Riote.”\n\nThe dwarf spun in his chair in shock. Somehow, his office had become twice as big as it had been, and in the far corner stood a giant throne surrounded by various Winter Veil treats and foods. Atop the throne sat the fatherly form of a ten-foot-tall, almond-furred, male tauren. A gentle smile played across his lips, and just like the others before, he, too, was stark naked. Upon his lap sat a slightly smaller, albeit wonderfully chubby, female tauren with much darker, chocolate brown fur. Her belly was swollen with more than just fat, and her naked form was happily tucked into her father’s lap. “I… dinnae realize how much o’ a fuckin’ [i]unit[/i] tauren were in person.”\n\nDrenan let out a hearty belly laugh, while Lyrah giggled on his lap. “There is a joyous spirit within you yet, Ben. Do not lose sight of it, or our journey tonight will be for naught,” the bull rumbled.\n\n“Yeah!” Lyrah agreed happily. “Consider us the Spirits of Current Winter Veils! Fizzer and Alyseira were disappointed in you earlier, so we thought we’d give them a hand.”\n\nBen furrowed his brow, blushing the longer he glanced up at the naked Lyrah and the monster bull-hog that hung flaccid between Drenan’s legs. “Look, no disrespect ter such a sweet couple, but I don’t need no hand-holdin’, arright? Unless I be hallucinatin’ meself into an orgy with ye two, I’m good.”\n\nFather and daughter exchanged glances, then Lyrah hopped off Drenan’s lap and approached the dwarf. “Is that right? You think you know better than a pair of characters, whom you’ve written about for [i]over[/i] eight years, after they’ve appeared in your office out of thin air?” Ben started backing away the closer Lyrah walked toward him, though the task was mad trickier the longer he stared at her, and the more he had to try and cover his hardening loins. “And perhaps more importantly: You think you can just say ‘no’ to a powerful shaman and her man-meat of a hunter? Let alone two [i]tauren[/i]?” \n\nWith her last word, Lyrah planted her hands against the wall that Ben had backed up to, forming a sort of tent over the shrinking dwarf, and making it painfully difficult not to grab at the near-mommy milkers hanging above his head. “A-a-arright, arright, ye made yer point… or at least intimidated one inter me. Fine. Tell me what ter do, do I gotta honk again’re somethin’?” The dwarf awkwardly fumbled around trying to reach Lyrah’s chest, but his fingertips could only barely graze one of her heavy tits.\n\nThe good-natured Lyrah laughed. “Nope! Aly got to that power before me.” She stepped to one side and let the naked dwarf step away from the wall, then she gently ushered him toward Drenan instead. “Now grab his schlong, we won’t take long!”\n\n“Oh we’re [i]rhymin’[/i] now?” Ben said dryly and briefly looked Drenan in the eye. The bull seemed entirely at ease, though the flaccid bullhood that hung over the edge of his throne was… intimidating at best. 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Through ragged breaths and flushed cheeks, Alyseira added, “Just… just one sec.  Daddy can’t focus when stuff like this is h-happening!”

The dwarf covered his face with his palm.  “Och… s’what I git fer writin’ horny-ass characters,” he mumbled so only he could hear, then turned back to his wife as her moans grew louder.  Seeing her so beautiful, so pleasured… he couldn’t help himself.  The naked Ben clambered atop the table, then carefully slid the rounded tip of his tool down to Eliza’s open mouth.  A sharp grunt escaped him and his hips dropped, and to his surprise it slid perfectly down her throat.  Her moans went silent, but she showed no discomfort, her throat pulsing and squeezing his manhood as if she were aware of him.  Be it dream or otherwise, Ben reveled in the opportunity of being in two places at once, and his hips began to thrust himself hungrily down Eliza’s throat over and over.  The two sides of the same dwarf appeared to work in unison, and mere moments later Eliza’s back arched, and the draenei utterly drenched her husband’s lips and beard with her nectar.  She could not moan, however, without vibrating Ben’s manhood, and that last vibration milked several thick bursts of cum from the dwarf’s aching tool.

Alyseira’s eyes never left the strange trio, even as her father’s finger slipped into her pucker while his mechanical tongue probed her inner depths greedily.  Her short legs trembled, her gaze flitting between her father and the threesome at hand, but ultimately it was a single tweak of her nipples that sent her into a series of her own convulsions, and even caused Fizzer’s turgid, mechanical length to start ejecting cum onto the nearby wall and floor.

Ben grunted as he looked over to see the two gnomes climaxing, then grumpily extracted himself and hopped off the table, leaving his past self and wife to their devices.  “Oi!  That be original woodwork, dammit!  Yer jizzin’s gonna ruin it!”

Fizzer gently eased Alyseira to the floor, leaving her breathing heavily as her eyes rolled over to look at Ben.  “He… doesn’t… get it… yet….”

The mechagnome sagged back against the opposite side of the doorframe.  “This plebeian needs a bigger picture,” he squeaked and marched over to Ben, stern-faced.

The dwarf stared the gnome down, being several inches taller than Fizzer.  “I think I be ready ter wake up now.  No need ter complicate a right sex drea-”

*WHAM*

Ben only briefly saw Fizzer’s fist, then darkness.

* * * * *

“Oh!  Daddy, he’s waking up!”

The dwarf groaned and opened his eyes slowly, finding himself slumped back over his desk once more.  “Thrice damned… li’l bastard hits like a tank,” Ben grumbled and sat up, tracing over his eye socket, but felt no further pain.

A deep, rumbling voice boomed suddenly from behind him.  “That is what happens when you are unwilling to listen, Benjamin W. Riote.”

The dwarf spun in his chair in shock.  Somehow, his office had become twice as big as it had been, and in the far corner stood a giant throne surrounded by various Winter Veil treats and foods.  Atop the throne sat the fatherly form of a ten-foot-tall, almond-furred, male tauren.  A gentle smile played across his lips, and just like the others before, he, too, was stark naked.  Upon his lap sat a slightly smaller, albeit wonderfully chubby, female tauren with much darker, chocolate brown fur.  Her belly was swollen with more than just fat, and her naked form was happily tucked into her father’s lap.  “I… dinnae realize how much o’ a fuckin’ unit tauren were in person.”

Drenan let out a hearty belly laugh, while Lyrah giggled on his lap.  “There is a joyous spirit within you yet, Ben.  Do not lose sight of it, or our journey tonight will be for naught,” the bull rumbled.

“Yeah!” Lyrah agreed happily.  “Consider us the Spirits of Current Winter Veils!  Fizzer and Alyseira were disappointed in you earlier, so we thought we’d give them a hand.”

Ben furrowed his brow, blushing the longer he glanced up at the naked Lyrah and the monster bull-hog that hung flaccid between Drenan’s legs.  “Look, no disrespect ter such a sweet couple, but I don’t need no hand-holdin’, arright?  Unless I be hallucinatin’ meself into an orgy with ye two, I’m good.”

Father and daughter exchanged glances, then Lyrah hopped off Drenan’s lap and approached the dwarf.  “Is that right?  You think you know better than a pair of characters, whom you’ve written about for over eight years, after they’ve appeared in your office out of thin air?”  Ben started backing away the closer Lyrah walked toward him, though the task was mad trickier the longer he stared at her, and the more he had to try and cover his hardening loins.  “And perhaps more importantly: You think you can just say ‘no’ to a powerful shaman and her man-meat of a hunter?  Let alone two tauren?”  

With her last word, Lyrah planted her hands against the wall that Ben had backed up to, forming a sort of tent over the shrinking dwarf, and making it painfully difficult not to grab at the near-mommy milkers hanging above his head.  “A-a-arright, arright, ye made yer point… or at least intimidated one inter me.  Fine.  Tell me what ter do, do I gotta honk again’re somethin’?”  The dwarf awkwardly fumbled around trying to reach Lyrah’s chest, but his fingertips could only barely graze one of her heavy tits.

The good-natured Lyrah laughed.  “Nope!  Aly got to that power before me.” She stepped to one side and let the naked dwarf step away from the wall, then she gently ushered him toward Drenan instead.  “Now grab his schlong, we won’t take long!”

“Oh we’re rhymin’ now?” Ben said dryly and briefly looked Drenan in the eye.  The bull seemed entirely at ease, though the flaccid bullhood that hung over the edge of his throne was… intimidating at best.  The dwarf cringed and slowly reached out, wrapped his fingers around it, and very, very gently squeezed.

*HONK*

Again, the room went dark, but this time when it lit up again, the trio were no longer in Ben’s office.  “Hey… I know this place.”  Ben spun in a slow circle, taking in the rather large, unique architecture of the draenei.  “But if this be… ain’t I supposed ter be seein’ a buddy o’ mine’s life or somethin’?”

Both tauren exchanged nervous glances, and Drenan simply said, “What buddy?”

Ben opened his mouth, then closed it again.  “Low blow, ye bastard.”

”Just watch,” Lyrah encouraged him and spun the dwarf around.  A somewhat squat-looking, female draenei rushed about the house, putting the finishing touches on various Winter Veil decorations strewn about.  For a refreshing change of pace, she was actually wearing a fluffy bathrobe.  Her hooves clicked as she bustled from room to room, and Ben reluctantly followed her as she went, humming a seasonal tune all the while.

Ben appeared to deflate a bit.  “Me mother-in-law always has been good with them holidays.  We only go ev’ry other year, but damn if she ain’t a good cook.  Always been nice ter me, too.”

”Jaarua,” came a deep, masculine, albeit singsong voice.

Ben watched in growing horror as a stout, male draenei came striding out into the kitchen, buck naked and sporting a growing erection.  The exceptionally hairy male walked right up behind the humming female draenei and wrapped his arms around her waist.  Ben slowly pressed a hand over his eyes.  “By all tha Light that be holy an’ great, I dinnae ask fer this….”

Jaarua giggled.  “Duune, not now, I have supper in the oven!”  Despite her protests, she graciously tipped her head to one side, offering him her neck.

Duune started trailing kisses along her neck and chuckled.  “I’ll make it quick.”

”Oh bullshit,” she cocked back, not skipping a beat with her preparations.

”No, really, I promise” he insisted and spun her around to face him.  He started to tug at her robe.

Ben’s fingers split to peer between them.  “Now hang on a sec.”
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