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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nI don't blame Rask for being nervous here. Your buddy's daughter, who he's about to marry, starts coming onto you? There's a lot involved there!\n\nThankfully it's pretty simple, and already been discussed, by the betrothed. I wanted to find some reasonably entertaining way for them to approach Rask beyond just a plain conversation, and this seemed like kind of an exciting way for him to find out about the couple's thoughts.\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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I don't blame Rask for being nervous here.  Your buddy's daughter, who he's about to marry, starts coming onto you?  There's a lot involved there!

Thankfully it's pretty simple, and already been discussed, by the betrothed.  I wanted to find some reasonably entertaining way for them to approach Rask beyond just a plain conversation, and this seemed like kind of an exciting way for him to find out about the couple's thoughts.

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<133>\n\nRask scoffed and laughed. “Is that right?”\n\n”I’ll prove it!” She cocked right back.\n\nRask didn’t expect Lyrah to suddenly lift up her rump, then half-struggle her way right into his lap. “N-now wait a damn minute, I can-”. Despite his verbal protests, Rask didn’t actually move, and his heart skipped a beat when he felt Lyrah fully nestle her wide backside into his groin.\n\n”Is this not comfy?” Lyrah asked innocently as she reeled her fishing rod in just a bit, turning her head back to look up at him with those dazzling azure eyes.\n\nThe next moment felt like an eternity to Rask. Having her so close to him was, in fact, extremely comfortable, so much so that his own body reacted almost immediately. The normally-composed bull’s black cheeks were hued with dark red, and he simply couldn’t stop the almost instant erection that pushed its way fiercely against his trousers and in between Lyrah’s cheeks. “I-it is comfy,” he returned somewhat awkwardly.\n\n”Good,” she said cheerfully, then turned her attention right back to her fishing rod. “We’ll see just how good this spot is,” she insisted and gave her bottom a not-so-subtle wiggle.\n\nRask fought hard not to make his inhale audible, but a glance downward revealed the tip of his lengthy erection pushing its way past his waistband. Part of him internally begged her not to turn around again, particularly as a thick glob of precum formed at its tapered tip and began to roll down one side.\n\nAnd then, Lyrah simply leaned backwards into his chest, making it disappear from view altogether. The shaman let out a happy sigh and pressed the back of her head into Rask’s cloth-covered chest. “I’m not crushing you, am I, Uncle?”\n\nRask felt himself throb even harder when he dared to look down, his gaze not-so-subtly flitting between Lyrah’s hypnotic gaze and the tantalizing crevasse that her swollen breasts created. In fact, he suddenly realized that the thin, blue fabric held back very little, and that both of her nipples were fervently poking against it. “You’re fine… a bit cold, are we?” He blurted without thinking.\n\n”Oh?” Lyrah looked down at herself, and Rask was internally screaming… until she laughed. “I guess it is a bit chilly! Sorry, Uncle. I guess I don’t have much of a sense of decency anymore.”\n\nRask relaxed just a little. “Don’t tell me that old bull’s been telling you what to wear.”\n\nLyrah laughed even harder. “Not even once! I love showing off for him, honestly. Makes me feel sexy.”\n\n”You [i]are[/i] sexy.”\n\nRask physically clapped a hand over his own muzzle in shock.\n\nLyrah’s eyes softened, and a smirk appeared upon her beautiful bovine face. “Is that right?” She asked and dared to wiggle around a bit more.\n\n”Alright, Lyrah,” Rask said in all seriousness. “If your father catches us like this, he might-“\n\n”Might what?” Came a familiar rumble that damn near stopped Rask’s heart. Rask dared not turn around, even as Drenan walked up next to the two of them and took a seat where Lyrah had been minutes before. “It is good to see you both getting reacquainted.”\n\nLyrah was all smiles while she clumsily jerked her fishing line. “We are! I forgot how much fun it was hanging out together. I missed him a lot.”\n\n”We both did,” Drenan assured her and smiled innocently at the clearly-panicked Rask. The hunter looked out over the water, focusing on Rask’s fishing line. “I do not think your line is baited any longer, Rask.”\n\n”I’ll get him a new worm!” Lyrah declared, and without warning the shaman leaned forward and stood, then took a few steps off to Rask’s right and bent over at the waist, sifting through some dirt for a fresh worm.\n\nRask’s hands shot toward his crotch, but the large, dark, damp patch along his waistband betrayed him. He glanced, panicked, at Drenan first, but his gaze helplessly went right back to Lyrah. Her sarong had lifted up quite high, revealing the bulk of her full moon to both male tauren. Her quim was devoid of underwear, and Rask even swore that her swollen folds looked utterly soaked.\n\n”Are you staring at my daughter,” Drenan rumbled, breaking Rask from his reverie. He turned to find Drenan’s brow furrowed, and his tone of voice deeper than ever.\n\n“Drenan I-I-… I would never-“\n\n”I know you, Rask. Do not lie to me,” Drenan persisted.\n\nRask was at a loss, and he had no answer for him before Lyrah had returned and retaken her seat in his lap, albeit this time her sarong had fluttered off to one side, allowing her bare backside to squish itself even harder against his still-throbbing manhood.\n\n”You okay, Daddy?” She asked Drenan innocently, despite continuing to grind her bottom into Rask.\n\nBoth father and daughter exchanged calm glances that gradually turned mischievous, then melted into stifled laughter. Rask’s face fell when both of them went into a fit of full-blown laughter. “Alright what kinda prank is this!?”\n\nTheir laughter subsided, and Drenan spoke. “A prank is not the right term for it.”\n\nRask’s face scrunched up, and he looked down just as Lyrah cheekily tugged at her top, flashing him just a glimpse of her right nipple. His cock pulsed, and a small spurt of precum fell into the fur upon Lyrah’s lower back. “Drenan… shouldn’t you be trying to kill me right now?”\n\n”Why?” Drenan rumbled innocently.\n\n”Because… because your daughter’s… she’s-“\n\n”Is she bothering you?” Drenan asked.\n\n”No, but-“\n\n”Is she making you uncomfortable?”\n\nRask hesitated. “Only because I thought my life was on the line.”\n\n”Is she making you happy?”\n\n”More… nervous-“\n\n”If you had nothing to fear from me, would you be happy right now?”\n\nRask bit his lip in thought. “… This would be a dream,” he whispered softly.\n\nDrenan shrugged nonchalantly. “Then I see no reason to be upset.” Rask looked at his friend incredulously, prompting the hunter to add, “Lyrah is her own person, and she is free to do what she likes. And I think she likes you, Rask.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<133>

Rask scoffed and laughed.  “Is that right?”

”I’ll prove it!” She cocked right back.

Rask didn’t expect Lyrah to suddenly lift up her rump, then half-struggle her way right into his lap.  “N-now wait a damn minute, I can-”. Despite his verbal protests, Rask didn’t actually move, and his heart skipped a beat when he felt Lyrah fully nestle her wide backside into his groin.

”Is this not comfy?” Lyrah asked innocently as she reeled her fishing rod in just a bit, turning her head back to look up at him with those dazzling azure eyes.

The next moment felt like an eternity to Rask.  Having her so close to him was, in fact, extremely comfortable, so much so that his own body reacted almost immediately.  The normally-composed bull’s black cheeks were hued with dark red, and he simply couldn’t stop the almost instant erection that pushed its way fiercely against his trousers and in between Lyrah’s cheeks.  “I-it is comfy,” he returned somewhat awkwardly.

”Good,” she said cheerfully, then turned her attention right back to her fishing rod.  “We’ll see just how good this spot is,” she insisted and gave her bottom a not-so-subtle wiggle.

Rask fought hard not to make his inhale audible, but a glance downward revealed the tip of his lengthy erection pushing its way past his waistband.  Part of him internally begged her not to turn around again, particularly as a thick glob of precum formed at its tapered tip and began to roll down one side.

And then, Lyrah simply leaned backwards into his chest, making it disappear from view altogether.  The shaman let out a happy sigh and pressed the back of her head into Rask’s cloth-covered chest.  “I’m not crushing you, am I, Uncle?”

Rask felt himself throb even harder when he dared to look down, his gaze not-so-subtly flitting between Lyrah’s hypnotic gaze and the tantalizing crevasse that her swollen breasts created.  In fact, he suddenly realized that the thin, blue fabric held back very little, and that both of her nipples were fervently poking against it.  “You’re fine… a bit cold, are we?” He blurted without thinking.

”Oh?”  Lyrah looked down at herself, and Rask was internally screaming… until she laughed.  “I guess it is a bit chilly!  Sorry, Uncle.  I guess I don’t have much of a sense of decency anymore.”

Rask relaxed just a little.  “Don’t tell me that old bull’s been telling you what to wear.”

Lyrah laughed even harder.  “Not even once!  I love showing off for him, honestly.  Makes me feel sexy.”

”You are sexy.”

Rask physically clapped a hand over his own muzzle in shock.

Lyrah’s eyes softened, and a smirk appeared upon her beautiful bovine face.  “Is that right?” She asked and dared to wiggle around a bit more.

”Alright, Lyrah,” Rask said in all seriousness.  “If your father catches us like this, he might-“

”Might what?” Came a familiar rumble that damn near stopped Rask’s heart.  Rask dared not turn around, even as Drenan walked up next to the two of them and took a seat where Lyrah had been minutes before.  “It is good to see you both getting reacquainted.”

Lyrah was all smiles while she clumsily jerked her fishing line.  “We are!  I forgot how much fun it was hanging out together.  I missed him a lot.”

”We both did,” Drenan assured her and smiled innocently at the clearly-panicked Rask.  The hunter looked out over the water, focusing on Rask’s fishing line.  “I do not think your line is baited any longer, Rask.”

”I’ll get him a new worm!” Lyrah declared, and without warning the shaman leaned forward and stood, then took a few steps off to Rask’s right and bent over at the waist, sifting through some dirt for a fresh worm.

Rask’s hands shot toward his crotch, but the large, dark, damp patch along his waistband betrayed him.  He glanced, panicked, at Drenan first, but his gaze helplessly went right back to Lyrah.  Her sarong had lifted up quite high, revealing the bulk of her full moon to both male tauren.  Her quim was devoid of underwear, and Rask even swore that her swollen folds looked utterly soaked.

”Are you staring at my daughter,” Drenan rumbled, breaking Rask from his reverie.  He turned to find Drenan’s brow furrowed, and his tone of voice deeper than ever.

“Drenan I-I-… I would never-“

”I know you, Rask.  Do not lie to me,” Drenan persisted.

Rask was at a loss, and he had no answer for him before Lyrah had returned and retaken her seat in his lap, albeit this time her sarong had fluttered off to one side, allowing her bare backside to squish itself even harder against his still-throbbing manhood.

”You okay, Daddy?” She asked Drenan innocently, despite continuing to grind her bottom into Rask.

Both father and daughter exchanged calm glances that gradually turned mischievous, then melted into stifled laughter.  Rask’s face fell when both of them went into a fit of full-blown laughter.  “Alright what kinda prank is this!?”

Their laughter subsided, and Drenan spoke. “A prank is not the right term for it.”

Rask’s face scrunched up, and he looked down just as Lyrah cheekily tugged at her top, flashing him just a glimpse of her right nipple.  His cock pulsed, and a small spurt of precum fell into the fur upon Lyrah’s lower back.  “Drenan… shouldn’t you be trying to kill me right now?”

”Why?” Drenan rumbled innocently.

”Because… because your daughter’s… she’s-“

”Is she bothering you?” Drenan asked.

”No, but-“

”Is she making you uncomfortable?”

Rask hesitated.  “Only because I thought my life was on the line.”

”Is she making you happy?”

”More… nervous-“

”If you had nothing to fear from me, would you be happy right now?”

Rask bit his lip in thought.  “… This would be a dream,” he whispered softly.

Drenan shrugged nonchalantly.  “Then I see no reason to be upset.”  Rask looked at his friend incredulously, prompting the hunter to add, “Lyrah is her own person, and she is free to do what she likes.  And I think she likes you, Rask.”
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