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Payment may be collected at the town hall in Nighthaven once the eggs have been retrieved.\n\n\t“That’s not much to go on,” Suel remarked. “Tons of creatures lay eggs, but I don’t know of any who lay [i]golden[/i] eggs.”\n\n\t“Nor do I,” Jerv admitted. “But it’s all that’s available, and 1,500 gold pieces is nothing to sneeze at! That kind of money could feed us for months.”\n\n\t“It [i]could[/i],” Suel agreed, though his mind wandered to a deep crimson brassiere with matching panties and garters he’d seen in a shop in Stormwind months prior. He immediately wondered what Jerv might look like with them on… then on himself.\n\n\t“Then it’s settled. We’d best go pack our things,” Jerv finished, breaking Suel from his daydream as she rolled up the parchment and tucked it into her feathered top. “There’s only one good place to get information for something like this nowadays.”\n\n\tSuel perked up immediately. “Last one back home has to stand watch!”\n\n* * * * *\n\n\tThe seven of them rushed back to their home, however it was Erya who came in last place, and often did so when she wasn’t feeling particularly energetic. She let out a snort of distaste as she entered their home, watching as her two mates quickly went about gathering rations and equipment. Of course, a bear wouldn’t have need of such things beyond mooching a bit of food, so she was happy to take a little nap until the others were ready.\n\n\tAnother trip back through Nighthaven brought them to the flight master. Suel eagerly shifted into his brown-feathered flight form, dismissed List into a crystal to summon him later, and sent Jerv’s three pets away similarly. Jerv and Erya, however, had little choice but to share a gryphon to Orgrimmar. The poor beast was on its last leg when it landed with the heavy bear weighing down its back, but Erya sauntered away as if nothing was amiss.\n\n\tThe ensuing zeppelin ride went surprisingly quickly, landing them safely in Grom’Gol, Northern Stranglethorn Vale. From there, Suel and Jerv re-mounted List and re-summoned her pets, and all seven of them quietly headed into Alliance territory. There were no closer flight paths to Elwynn Forest for members of the Horde, and while wolvar weren’t necessarily all associated with the Horde, it was so rare to see them beyond Northrend that the added caution was quite necessary. The Alliance wasn’t… [i]as[/i] accepting of the more bestial-looking races as the Horde was.\n\n\tIt was nearly sunset when the wolvar pair dismounted in a thick cluster of bushes, giving them a look at the bustling, infamous Goldshire Inn. Even a casual observer could catch sight of a draenei or night elf pinned against nearly every lit-up window, naked and being ravished by their lover, or lovers, of the evening.\n\n\tSuel was practically foaming at the mouth, and while Jerv, too, took a moment to observe, she quickly shook her mate back to his senses. “Alright, in and out, okay? No, not like [i]that[/i]! We just need info on golden eggs, we can’t, stay, [i]long[/i]. Got it?”\n\n\t“S-sure, whatever you say, love.” There wasn’t much confidence in his tone of voice, but Suel steeled himself as best as he could nonetheless. “Erya, you’re on watch duty.”\n\n\tThe bear snorted grumpily at this. “Not fair,” she rumbled and plopped down on her haunches. Her furred front legs crossed each other defiantly, though it almost looked silly when she had no proper elbows or fists.\n\n\t“You [i]were[/i] last, this morning,” Jerv admitted reluctantly. “We will be quick. I promise. And I’ll leave the others here to keep you company.”\n\n\tErya looked over at Gullin, Loque, Skoll, and List, all of whom had their tails swishing absently as they looked right back at her. “Fine,” she relented.\n\n\tSuel and Jerv exchanged excited glances, then quickly stepped out onto the path. Members of the Horde weren’t [i]officially[/i] welcome, but there was indeed a quiet room upstairs where members often hid to mingle with Alliancefolk. It was a room Suel and Jerv were rather familiar with, and indeed it held a great deal of knowledge.\n\n\t“That’s far enough right there!”\n\n\tBoth wolvar froze in their tracks. The sound of slow hoofbeats met their ears, and both turned to find two male worgen atop a pair of stallions trotting toward them. Both were garbed in official Gilnean guard colors to match their mounts’ barding. The left rider was covered in snow white fur, matching his white-furred steed, while the right rider’s fur was slate gray, and his mount was a brilliant palomino color. The worgen both wore heavy armor, though it was clear they were both well-built soldiers. Strangely enough, the rider that called to them had done so in reasonably fluent Orcish. “Leave us be,” Jerv chimed in first, one hand reaching for the rifle strapped to her back.\n\n\t“I wouldn’t do that,” the white-furred rider remarked and waved a razor-sharp sword that hadn’t been in his hand until right that second. “If you’re ‘ere to cause trouble, best be leavin’ while you’ve got our grace.”\n\n\t“W-we mean no trouble!” Suel insisted. “We-we’re on a quest is all! Just information, no blood or fighting! Honest!”\n\n\t“Is that right?” the slate-furred rider rumbled, his voice much more gravelly than his counterpart’s. Plate armor clinked as he dismounted his palomino and strode right up to the two wolvar, but did not draw his weapon. Easily eight feet tall, the canine-esque humanoid towered over the wolvar pair. “Well why didn’t’cha say so? Information is what guards’re here for! What’d you wanna know?”\n\n\tJerv immediately perked up. “We’re on a quest for three golden eggs, actually. Do you know where we can find some?”\n\n\t“Golden eggs! We just might! Sadly, however, we can’t just offer up valuable info for nothin’....” A slight pause ensued as he exchanged glances with his counterpart… as well as grins. “... But if you two can pass our li’l test, we’ll help you two out, and we won’t even report ya to the other guards.”\n\n\tSuel felt his heart skip a beat at this, and he nervously glanced over at his mate. Both of them knew he could easily turn into a bear and get the jump on these guys, but considering they hadn’t attacked, such a move would only draw more unwanted attention. “What kind of test?” the druid dared to ask.\n\n\t“I like that one,” the white-furred worgen called, referring to Suel. “Can I ‘ave ‘im?”\n\n\tThe slate-furred worgen grinned. “Looks like your lucky day, mates. Rann likes you, err….”\n\n\t“Suel,” the wolvar offered.\n\n\t“Right, Suel. Go on, he’s waitin’.” The dismounted worgen’s glowing yellow eyes turned back upon Jerv. “And what’s your name, miss?”\n\n\t“Jerv,” she answered reluctantly, but found herself strangely flustered before the knight.\n\n\t“I’m Pierce,” the slate-furred rider offered as he dared to place a sharply-clawed hand on Jerv’s shoulder. “And [i]this[/i] is Rusher.”\n\n\tJerv blushed even harder as she was ushered toward the palomino horse. The beast stood at ease without his rider on his back, but Jerv’s gaze was immediately transfixed by the surprisingly thick tool that hung at a downward curve from between its hind legs. The skin of his ribbed, equine length was jet black, as were the two heavy, clearly full balls that swung lazily behind his base. Precum was already drooling from its flared tip, hypnotizing the curious Jerv. “This… this is like no test I’ve ever heard of.”\n\n\tPierce chuckled. “Can’t get a good sprint out of this ol’ boy when he’s full up. Ain’t easy findin’ someone willin’ to help ‘im, and I just haven’t had it in me lately. Gets old, y’know?”\n\n\t“I… I- Suel!?” she cried suddenly.\n\n\tSuel had already dropped to all fours beneath the white stallion and was eagerly rubbing his bare backside up against the horse’s own throbbing erection. Rann dismounted as Suel arched his back and shuffled backwards, letting the pink-skinned cock slide against his sheath and balls, up his white-furred chest, and stopped the flared head just beneath the wolvar’s chin. Jerv’s words fell on deaf ears as Suel took a deep inhale of the stallion’s musk, then happily plunged his muzzle into the flared head to begin licking and kissing the tender, heated flesh as eagerly as could be. The stallion’s precum smeared over Suel’s muzzle, though the wolvar simply lapped it right up and continued his work.\n\n\tThat is, until Rann’s codpiece thunked to the ground.\n\n\tSuel looked up to find himself staring down the length of Rann’s bright red, vein-laden, canine cock, its tapered tip wetted with a single drop of precum. “Didn’t think the test’d be [i]that[/i] easy, didja? I-” Rann’s words morphed into a rumbling gasp as Suel suddenly lurched forward to swallow the worgen’s cock nearly whole, while simultaneously running both of his hands back and forth along the stallion’s cock pinned to his belly.\n\n\tJerv wasn’t overly [i]shocked[/i] at her mate’s enthusiasm, but she realized that she’d allowed Suel to distract her for long enough to make her look hesitant. “Y’alright luv?” Pierce added and squeezed her shoulder a bit more firmly. “I really don’ wanna turn you in. Lots of paperwork, none of the fun, and no info for you two.”\n\n\tThe huntress couldn’t deny the truth in his words. She furrowed her brow and dropped to her knees before the horse’s cock. Without further hesitation, the wolvar spread her jaw wide and popped the flared head right into her mouth, sucking [i]hard[/i] on the wonderfully warm, turgid flesh. Her enthusiasm couldn’t match Suel’s, but she wasn’t having a bad time by any means, especially if it kept them out of trouble. She could feel every pulse of the stallion’s heartbeat through his throbbing cock, and the relatively small wolvar eagerly pulled another inch or two into her mouth to carefully plug her own throat. Jerv quickly felt a much stronger pulse, and a salty gout of thin precum poured itself right down her throat and into her belly, warming her from the inside out. She couldn’t help but moan around the appendage even as she drew back, and her tongue began to trace the contours of his flared head.\n\n\tAs concentrated as Jerv was, she didn’t notice when her leggings were being pulled down over her toned posterior, nor the warm sensation of Pierce’s canine cock pushing between her taut cheeks. It wasn’t until his pulsing, pointed tip touched her outer labia that she relinquished the stallion and jerked her head to look at him. The huntress’ mouth opened as if to protest, but a soft push of the worgen’s hips caused him to slip in with hardly any resistance at all. Her efforts had brought forth a great deal of nectar from within her folds, and her eyes suddenly rolled back into her head, followed by a long, soft moan of delight.\n\n\tOn the other hand, Suel was already haphazardly groaning with delight, alternating between sloppily sucking the horse’s cockhead and the worgen’s. The white stallion occasionally grunted and whinnied, often accompanied by an additional spurt of watery precum. Rann, however, would grasp small tufts of Suel’s fur whenever his mouth opened, and he eagerly shoved the bulk of his canine cock into the wolvar’s mouth, if only for a few sweet seconds. He wasn’t overly large for a worgen -Pierce was definitely bigger and bulkier than Rann- but what the white-furred male lacked in size, he made up for in enthusiasm. There was a hunger in his glowing blue eyes as he gazed down at the ravenous Suel, and with each plunge into the druid’s mouth, the bulbous knot at the base of his bright red cock inflated little by little.\n\n\tSuel was practically in heaven as the combined tastes overwhelmed his sensibilities. Practically drunk on desire, Suel let out a particularly lewd groan and swirled his tongue around the worgen’s cock, paying particular attention to the swelling knot at its base. His mind blurred the more masculine scent he inhaled, so much so that he’d entirely forgotten about the rest of their yet-hidden crew. He didn’t even notice when Erya decided to saunter right past them and disappear inside the Lion’s Pride Inn herself.\n\n\tThe male wolvar let out another happy groan as Rann drew backwards, then suddenly grasped Suel and spun him around, holding him by his hind haunches. “I’ve had one hole, but I’m itchin’ to try the other,” the worgen rumbled, his tapered tip smacking slickly against Suel’s pucker. Rann’s clawed hands skillfully avoided causing Suel any discomfort, though he eagerly squeezed and rhythmically spread Suel’s cheeks to get an even better glimpse at the tight hole between them.\n\n\tA much louder, lewder moan finally caught Suel’s attention once more. Jerv’s body was in a similar position to Suel’s, though Pierce had steadily worked his thick cock inch by inch inside her tight quim, leaving only his half-swollen knot exposed. Jerv trembled in his grasp as he drew back and jerked his hips forward in short, sharp thrusts, the latest of which had prompted her to relinquish Rusher’s cock and moan out loud. Soft trembles took hold of her, and she had to quickly swallow up the flared cockhead to avoid moaning even louder still. Her body convulsed and her womanhood squeezed the worgen’s cock fiercely before it unleashed a powerful squirt of her nectar. The wolvar’s orgasm doused the armored worgen’s nether region, and the quivering grip of her tight quim quickly sent Pierce into his own spiral. “Thrice damned… it’s like a vise…!” the slate-furred worgen rumbled, but that didn’t stop him from pressing even harder, until his swelling knot wedged itself between her quivering nether lips. Both wolvar and worgen cried out yet again as Jerv felt herself flooded with Pierce’s beastly cum, the knot keeping every drop in place throughout their shared climax.\n\n\tPerhaps Rusher was smarter than it looked, for the beast let out another eager whinny. He did not kick or fuss, but his thick, flared cock unexpectedly erupted in kind, splattering Jerv’s furred face with rope after thick, sticky rope of equine cum. His heavy balls contracted to pump out every drop he could, and still his ropes splattered over her and onto the ground long after her shared climax with Pierce had waned.\n\n\tIt was Suel who was fighting his climax much harder, determined to make the most of such a rare, exquisite opportunity. His tight pucker was covered in worgen precum as Rann began to poke his pointed tip into it, and the slender male let out a long, deep growl as he popped his first inch into him. Suel gasped and moaned in kind, trying to wiggle his hips from side to side despite the worgen’s grip, as if to work him in faster than Ran was attempting to. All the while, Suel’s furred cheeks rubbed along the stallion’s cock, covering himself in both precum and the beast’s divine scent. “Mmmmh… what’s his name…?” he dared to moan before opening wide and popping that flared head back into his mouth.\n\n\tRann half-chuckled as he found his length sliding with ease into the small wolvar, his knot bumping tightly against Suel’s ass. “Champion,” he grunted as he began to draw back, leaving only his tip in before thrusting himself back up Suel’s rump. “He’s been bred many times for other horses in our ranks… it’s considered an honor to be blessed with that prize-winnin’ stuff.”\n\n\tSuel couldn’t argue there, particularly as he felt the horse grow tense in his mouth. Both of his paws reached out and began to stroke the equine length from both sides, rubbing fiercely and watching as his bulbous balls bloated and shrank with pleasure. His eyes grew half-lidded as he released the flared head once more, this time merely suckling on the lower edge of the flare, while squeezing the beast tighter, hungry for his prize. He hardly noticed the worgen’s thrusts getting more fevered, and his efforts were quickly rewarded with a powerful gout of thick horse cum, which splattered itself all over his furred face. The brown fur around his white mask turned white to match with each subsequent burst, at least until he relinquished the flare and opened wide, letting rope after rope land straight onto his tongue. He could hardly keep up with swallowing as much as he was given, and some of it regrettably ran down his chin and dripped wastefully onto the ground below.\n\n\tThe wonderfully lewd sight was almost too much for Rann to bear. His thrusts grew harder and faster by the second, spreading Suel’s ass wider and wider with each bump of his knot. The worgen barely needed to add extra pressure, however, and was shocked when his swelling knot easily slid itself into Suel’s tight pucker. He was even more shocked as he watched Suel purposely clamp down on it, proving to be more than enough pleasure to push him right over the edge. His clawed hands gripped tightly to Suel’s hips as he unloaded inside him, and Suel himself moaned happily in climactic bliss in return, his turgid, black-skinned length erupting with several bursts of his own musky cum onto the path.\n\n\tIt took all of Rann’s strength not to let his knees buckle, instead leaning heavily against Champion as he rode out his climax. The worgen glanced over at his counterpart, and Pierce nodded in agreement. The guards grunted, and in unison they both drew backwards, their knots leaving their mates with loud, lewd ‘pop’ sounds. Worgen cum spilled in thick globs from Suel’s ass and Jerv’s quim, and both wolvar were eased back to the dirt path where they laid, exhausted and spent, but very, very satisfied.\n\n\tThe sound of shuffling hooves brought Jerv back to her senses. She looked up just in time to see Pierce reattach his codpiece and begin to mount Rusher. “W-wait! You gotta give us our… our info!” she gasped, rolling onto her back weakly.\n\n\tBoth worgen exchanged glances once more… then burst out laughing. “Sorry, lass! Golden eggs ain’t real, everyone knows that!” Pierce remarked. “But we ain’t turnin’ ya in, we promised that much. Have yourselves a pleasant evenin’!”\n\n\tSuel mimicked Jerv, but raised a furred arm as the riders began to trot away. “Wr-write me…!” he called after them weakly, but his jelly-like legs simply wouldn’t listen to his whims.\n\n\tThankfully, Jerv was able to pull up her cum-covered body and yanked her mate to his feet. Any effort to wipe away the cum in his fur only made it stickier, though Suel himself made no move to remove it. “Great… I guess we didn’t get in trouble at least,” Jerv sighed. “But we haven’t learned anything either.”\n\n\tSuel opened his mouth to speak, but a soft grunt silenced him. Both wolvar turned as Erya came sauntering out of the inn as casually as could be, though all three of her orifices were pouring spent cum. Copious streaks also matted her fur, and one of her horns hung off the side of her head, but otherwise she seemed completely unfazed by her spent state. “Got a lead. You guys were busy,” she grunted, looking back and forth between the two wolvar.\n\n\tSuel looked sheepishly at his mate, but Jerv was instantly chipper again. “What did you find!?”\n\n\tErya plopped down on her butt. “No gold eggs in Kalimdor. None in Eastern Kingdoms. No Northrend, rare in Pandaria, too hard to find. Draenei using butthole said try Dragon Isles. Many weird eggs there, maybe.”\n\n\tJerv and Suel looked at each other. “Sounds like a good idea,” Suel remarked, “But we might… just [i]miiiiight[/i] need another bath.”\n\n\tJerv smiled and laughed as the cum continued to solidify in their fur. “I think that’s a fine idea.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<3 - More Work?>

\tAfter some recovery and a second, proper bath, the party of seven left the bathhouse dressed, refreshed, and ready to get down to business.  Suel and Jerv chatted idly as they all made for the local notice board, which was… nearly empty.  “Welp!  Guess we can go home!” the druid declared and began to walk away.

\tJerv, however, quickly caught the scruff of his neck.  “Hold on, hold on, there is something at least.”  Only one scrap of parchment was pinned to the board, which Jerv quickly pulled off to read.

Wanted: Three Golden Eggs
Location: Unknown
Recipient(s) must retrieve three golden eggs unscathed and unblemished.  Offering 500 gold pieces per unharmed egg.  Payment may be collected at the town hall in Nighthaven once the eggs have been retrieved.

\t“That’s not much to go on,” Suel remarked.  “Tons of creatures lay eggs, but I don’t know of any who lay golden eggs.”

\t“Nor do I,” Jerv admitted.  “But it’s all that’s available, and 1,500 gold pieces is nothing to sneeze at!  That kind of money could feed us for months.”

\t“It could,” Suel agreed, though his mind wandered to a deep crimson brassiere with matching panties and garters he’d seen in a shop in Stormwind months prior.  He immediately wondered what Jerv might look like with them on… then on himself.

\t“Then it’s settled.  We’d best go pack our things,” Jerv finished, breaking Suel from his daydream as she rolled up the parchment and tucked it into her feathered top.  “There’s only one good place to get information for something like this nowadays.”

\tSuel perked up immediately.  “Last one back home has to stand watch!”

* * * * *

\tThe seven of them rushed back to their home, however it was Erya who came in last place, and often did so when she wasn’t feeling particularly energetic.  She let out a snort of distaste as she entered their home, watching as her two mates quickly went about gathering rations and equipment.  Of course, a bear wouldn’t have need of such things beyond mooching a bit of food, so she was happy to take a little nap until the others were ready.

\tAnother trip back through Nighthaven brought them to the flight master.  Suel eagerly shifted into his brown-feathered flight form, dismissed List into a crystal to summon him later, and sent Jerv’s three pets away similarly.  Jerv and Erya, however, had little choice but to share a gryphon to Orgrimmar.  The poor beast was on its last leg when it landed with the heavy bear weighing down its back, but Erya sauntered away as if nothing was amiss.

\tThe ensuing zeppelin ride went surprisingly quickly, landing them safely in Grom’Gol, Northern Stranglethorn Vale.  From there, Suel and Jerv re-mounted List and re-summoned her pets, and all seven of them quietly headed into Alliance territory.  There were no closer flight paths to Elwynn Forest for members of the Horde, and while wolvar weren’t necessarily all associated with the Horde, it was so rare to see them beyond Northrend that the added caution was quite necessary.  The Alliance wasn’t… as accepting of the more bestial-looking races as the Horde was.

\tIt was nearly sunset when the wolvar pair dismounted in a thick cluster of bushes, giving them a look at the bustling, infamous Goldshire Inn.  Even a casual observer could catch sight of a draenei or night elf pinned against nearly every lit-up window, naked and being ravished by their lover, or lovers, of the evening.

\tSuel was practically foaming at the mouth, and while Jerv, too, took a moment to observe, she quickly shook her mate back to his senses.  “Alright, in and out, okay?  No, not like that!  We just need info on golden eggs, we can’t, stay, long.  Got it?”

\t“S-sure, whatever you say, love.”  There wasn’t much confidence in his tone of voice, but Suel steeled himself as best as he could nonetheless.  “Erya, you’re on watch duty.”

\tThe bear snorted grumpily at this.  “Not fair,” she rumbled and plopped down on her haunches.  Her furred front legs crossed each other defiantly, though it almost looked silly when she had no proper elbows or fists.

\t“You were last, this morning,” Jerv admitted reluctantly.  “We will be quick.  I promise.  And I’ll leave the others here to keep you company.”

\tErya looked over at Gullin, Loque, Skoll, and List, all of whom had their tails swishing absently as they looked right back at her.  “Fine,” she relented.

\tSuel and Jerv exchanged excited glances, then quickly stepped out onto the path.  Members of the Horde weren’t officially welcome, but there was indeed a quiet room upstairs where members often hid to mingle with Alliancefolk.  It was a room Suel and Jerv were rather familiar with, and indeed it held a great deal of knowledge.

\t“That’s far enough right there!”

\tBoth wolvar froze in their tracks.  The sound of slow hoofbeats met their ears, and both turned to find two male worgen atop a pair of stallions trotting toward them.  Both were garbed in official Gilnean guard colors to match their mounts’ barding.  The left rider was covered in snow white fur, matching his white-furred steed, while the right rider’s fur was slate gray, and his mount was a brilliant palomino color.  The worgen both wore heavy armor, though it was clear they were both well-built soldiers.  Strangely enough, the rider that called to them had done so in reasonably fluent Orcish.  “Leave us be,” Jerv chimed in first, one hand reaching for the rifle strapped to her back.

\t“I wouldn’t do that,” the white-furred rider remarked and waved a razor-sharp sword that hadn’t been in his hand until right that second.  “If you’re ‘ere to cause trouble, best be leavin’ while you’ve got our grace.”

\t“W-we mean no trouble!” Suel insisted.  “We-we’re on a quest is all!  Just information, no blood or fighting!  Honest!”

\t“Is that right?” the slate-furred rider rumbled, his voice much more gravelly than his counterpart’s.  Plate armor clinked as he dismounted his palomino and strode right up to the two wolvar, but did not draw his weapon.  Easily eight feet tall, the canine-esque humanoid towered over the wolvar pair.  “Well why didn’t’cha say so?  Information is what guards’re here for!  What’d you wanna know?”

\tJerv immediately perked up.  “We’re on a quest for three golden eggs, actually.  Do you know where we can find some?”

\t“Golden eggs!  We just might!  Sadly, however, we can’t just offer up valuable info for nothin’....”  A slight pause ensued as he exchanged glances with his counterpart… as well as grins.  “... But if you two can pass our li’l test, we’ll help you two out, and we won’t even report ya to the other guards.”

\tSuel felt his heart skip a beat at this, and he nervously glanced over at his mate.  Both of them knew he could easily turn into a bear and get the jump on these guys, but considering they hadn’t attacked, such a move would only draw more unwanted attention.  “What kind of test?” the druid dared to ask.

\t“I like that one,” the white-furred worgen called, referring to Suel.  “Can I ‘ave ‘im?”

\tThe slate-furred worgen grinned.  “Looks like your lucky day, mates.  Rann likes you, err….”

\t“Suel,” the wolvar offered.

\t“Right, Suel.  Go on, he’s waitin’.”  The dismounted worgen’s glowing yellow eyes turned back upon Jerv.  “And what’s your name, miss?”

\t“Jerv,” she answered reluctantly, but found herself strangely flustered before the knight.

\t“I’m Pierce,” the slate-furred rider offered as he dared to place a sharply-clawed hand on Jerv’s shoulder.  “And this is Rusher.”

\tJerv blushed even harder as she was ushered toward the palomino horse.  The beast stood at ease without his rider on his back, but Jerv’s gaze was immediately transfixed by the surprisingly thick tool that hung at a downward curve from between its hind legs.  The skin of his ribbed, equine length was jet black, as were the two heavy, clearly full balls that swung lazily behind his base.  Precum was already drooling from its flared tip, hypnotizing the curious Jerv.  “This… this is like no test I’ve ever heard of.”

\tPierce chuckled.  “Can’t get a good sprint out of this ol’ boy when he’s full up.  Ain’t easy findin’ someone willin’ to help ‘im, and I just haven’t had it in me lately.  Gets old, y’know?”

\t“I… I- Suel!?” she cried suddenly.

\tSuel had already dropped to all fours beneath the white stallion and was eagerly rubbing his bare backside up against the horse’s own throbbing erection.  Rann dismounted as Suel arched his back and shuffled backwards, letting the pink-skinned cock slide against his sheath and balls, up his white-furred chest, and stopped the flared head just beneath the wolvar’s chin.  Jerv’s words fell on deaf ears as Suel took a deep inhale of the stallion’s musk, then happily plunged his muzzle into the flared head to begin licking and kissing the tender, heated flesh as eagerly as could be.  The stallion’s precum smeared over Suel’s muzzle, though the wolvar simply lapped it right up and continued his work.

\tThat is, until Rann’s codpiece thunked to the ground.

\tSuel looked up to find himself staring down the length of Rann’s bright red, vein-laden, canine cock, its tapered tip wetted with a single drop of precum.  “Didn’t think the test’d be that easy, didja? I-”  Rann’s words morphed into a rumbling gasp as Suel suddenly lurched forward to swallow the worgen’s cock nearly whole, while simultaneously running both of his hands back and forth along the stallion’s cock pinned to his belly.

\tJerv wasn’t overly shocked at her mate’s enthusiasm, but she realized that she’d allowed Suel to distract her for long enough to make her look hesitant.  “Y’alright luv?” Pierce added and squeezed her shoulder a bit more firmly.  “I really don’ wanna turn you in.  Lots of paperwork, none of the fun, and no info for you two.”

\tThe huntress couldn’t deny the truth in his words.  She furrowed her brow and dropped to her knees before the horse’s cock.  Without further hesitation, the wolvar spread her jaw wide and popped the flared head right into her mouth, sucking hard on the wonderfully warm, turgid flesh.  Her enthusiasm couldn’t match Suel’s, but she wasn’t having a bad time by any means, especially if it kept them out of trouble.  She could feel every pulse of the stallion’s heartbeat through his throbbing cock, and the relatively small wolvar eagerly pulled another inch or two into her mouth to carefully plug her own throat.  Jerv quickly felt a much stronger pulse, and a salty gout of thin precum poured itself right down her throat and into her belly, warming her from the inside out.  She couldn’t help but moan around the appendage even as she drew back, and her tongue began to trace the contours of his flared head.

\tAs concentrated as Jerv was, she didn’t notice when her leggings were being pulled down over her toned posterior, nor the warm sensation of Pierce’s canine cock pushing between her taut cheeks.  It wasn’t until his pulsing, pointed tip touched her outer labia that she relinquished the stallion and jerked her head to look at him.  The huntress’ mouth opened as if to protest, but a soft push of the worgen’s hips caused him to slip in with hardly any resistance at all.  Her efforts had brought forth a great deal of nectar from within her folds, and her eyes suddenly rolled back into her head, followed by a long, soft moan of delight.

\tOn the other hand, Suel was already haphazardly groaning with delight, alternating between sloppily sucking the horse’s cockhead and the worgen’s.  The white stallion occasionally grunted and whinnied, often accompanied by an additional spurt of watery precum.  Rann, however, would grasp small tufts of Suel’s fur whenever his mouth opened, and he eagerly shoved the bulk of his canine cock into the wolvar’s mouth, if only for a few sweet seconds.  He wasn’t overly large for a worgen -Pierce was definitely bigger and bulkier than Rann- but what the white-furred male lacked in size, he made up for in enthusiasm.  There was a hunger in his glowing blue eyes as he gazed down at the ravenous Suel, and with each plunge into the druid’s mouth, the bulbous knot at the base of his bright red cock inflated little by little.

\tSuel was practically in heaven as the combined tastes overwhelmed his sensibilities.  Practically drunk on desire, Suel let out a particularly lewd groan and swirled his tongue around the worgen’s cock, paying particular attention to the swelling knot at its base.  His mind blurred the more masculine scent he inhaled, so much so that he’d entirely forgotten about the rest of their yet-hidden crew.  He didn’t even notice when Erya decided to saunter right past them and disappear inside the Lion’s Pride Inn herself.

\tThe male wolvar let out another happy groan as Rann drew backwards, then suddenly grasped Suel and spun him around, holding him by his hind haunches.  “I’ve had one hole, but I’m itchin’ to try the other,” the worgen rumbled, his tapered tip smacking slickly against Suel’s pucker.  Rann’s clawed hands skillfully avoided causing Suel any discomfort, though he eagerly squeezed and rhythmically spread Suel’s cheeks to get an even better glimpse at the tight hole between them.

\tA much louder, lewder moan finally caught Suel’s attention once more.  Jerv’s body was in a similar position to Suel’s, though Pierce had steadily worked his thick cock inch by inch inside her tight quim, leaving only his half-swollen knot exposed.  Jerv trembled in his grasp as he drew back and jerked his hips forward in short, sharp thrusts, the latest of which had prompted her to relinquish Rusher’s cock and moan out loud.  Soft trembles took hold of her, and she had to quickly swallow up the flared cockhead to avoid moaning even louder still.  Her body convulsed and her womanhood squeezed the worgen’s cock fiercely before it unleashed a powerful squirt of her nectar.  The wolvar’s orgasm doused the armored worgen’s nether region, and the quivering grip of her tight quim quickly sent Pierce into his own spiral.  “Thrice damned… it’s like a vise…!” the slate-furred worgen rumbled, but that didn’t stop him from pressing even harder, until his swelling knot wedged itself between her quivering nether lips.  Both wolvar and worgen cried out yet again as Jerv felt herself flooded with Pierce’s beastly cum, the knot keeping every drop in place throughout their shared climax.

\tPerhaps Rusher was smarter than it looked, for the beast let out another eager whinny.  He did not kick or fuss, but his thick, flared cock unexpectedly erupted in kind, splattering Jerv’s furred face with rope after thick, sticky rope of equine cum.  His heavy balls contracted to pump out every drop he could, and still his ropes splattered over her and onto the ground long after her shared climax with Pierce had waned.

\tIt was Suel who was fighting his climax much harder, determined to make the most of such a rare, exquisite opportunity.  His tight pucker was covered in worgen precum as Rann began to poke his pointed tip into it, and the slender male let out a long, deep growl as he popped his first inch into him.  Suel gasped and moaned in kind, trying to wiggle his hips from side to side despite the worgen’s grip, as if to work him in faster than Ran was attempting to.  All the while, Suel’s furred cheeks rubbed along the stallion’s cock, covering himself in both precum and the beast’s divine scent.  “Mmmmh… what’s his name…?” he dared to moan before opening wide and popping that flared head back into his mouth.

\tRann half-chuckled as he found his length sliding with ease into the small wolvar, his knot bumping tightly against Suel’s ass.  “Champion,” he grunted as he began to draw back, leaving only his tip in before thrusting himself back up Suel’s rump.  “He’s been bred many times for other horses in our ranks… it’s considered an honor to be blessed with that prize-winnin’ stuff.”

\tSuel couldn’t argue there, particularly as he felt the horse grow tense in his mouth.  Both of his paws reached out and began to stroke the equine length from both sides, rubbing fiercely and watching as his bulbous balls bloated and shrank with pleasure.  His eyes grew half-lidded as he released the flared head once more, this time merely suckling on the lower edge of the flare, while squeezing the beast tighter, hungry for his prize.  He hardly noticed the worgen’s thrusts getting more fevered, and his efforts were quickly rewarded with a powerful gout of thick horse cum, which splattered itself all over his furred face.  The brown fur around his white mask turned white to match with each subsequent burst, at least until he relinquished the flare and opened wide, letting rope after rope land straight onto his tongue.  He could hardly keep up with swallowing as much as he was given, and some of it regrettably ran down his chin and dripped wastefully onto the ground below.

\tThe wonderfully lewd sight was almost too much for Rann to bear.  His thrusts grew harder and faster by the second, spreading Suel’s ass wider and wider with each bump of his knot.  The worgen barely needed to add extra pressure, however, and was shocked when his swelling knot easily slid itself into Suel’s tight pucker.  He was even more shocked as he watched Suel purposely clamp down on it, proving to be more than enough pleasure to push him right over the edge.  His clawed hands gripped tightly to Suel’s hips as he unloaded inside him, and Suel himself moaned happily in climactic bliss in return, his turgid, black-skinned length erupting with several bursts of his own musky cum onto the path.

\tIt took all of Rann’s strength not to let his knees buckle, instead leaning heavily against Champion as he rode out his climax.  The worgen glanced over at his counterpart, and Pierce nodded in agreement.  The guards grunted, and in unison they both drew backwards, their knots leaving their mates with loud, lewd ‘pop’ sounds.  Worgen cum spilled in thick globs from Suel’s ass and Jerv’s quim, and both wolvar were eased back to the dirt path where they laid, exhausted and spent, but very, very satisfied.

\tThe sound of shuffling hooves brought Jerv back to her senses.  She looked up just in time to see Pierce reattach his codpiece and begin to mount Rusher.  “W-wait!  You gotta give us our… our info!” she gasped, rolling onto her back weakly.

\tBoth worgen exchanged glances once more… then burst out laughing.  “Sorry, lass!  Golden eggs ain’t real, everyone knows that!” Pierce remarked.  “But we ain’t turnin’ ya in, we promised that much.  Have yourselves a pleasant evenin’!”

\tSuel mimicked Jerv, but raised a furred arm as the riders began to trot away.  “Wr-write me…!” he called after them weakly, but his jelly-like legs simply wouldn’t listen to his whims.

\tThankfully, Jerv was able to pull up her cum-covered body and yanked her mate to his feet.  Any effort to wipe away the cum in his fur only made it stickier, though Suel himself made no move to remove it.  “Great… I guess we didn’t get in trouble at least,” Jerv sighed.  “But we haven’t learned anything either.”

\tSuel opened his mouth to speak, but a soft grunt silenced him.  Both wolvar turned as Erya came sauntering out of the inn as casually as could be, though all three of her orifices were pouring spent cum.  Copious streaks also matted her fur, and one of her horns hung off the side of her head, but otherwise she seemed completely unfazed by her spent state.  “Got a lead.  You guys were busy,” she grunted, looking back and forth between the two wolvar.

\tSuel looked sheepishly at his mate, but Jerv was instantly chipper again.  “What did you find!?”

\tErya plopped down on her butt.  “No gold eggs in Kalimdor.  None in Eastern Kingdoms.  No Northrend, rare in Pandaria, too hard to find.  Draenei using butthole said try Dragon Isles.  Many weird eggs there, maybe.”

\tJerv and Suel looked at each other.  “Sounds like a good idea,” Suel remarked, “But we might… just miiiiight need another bath.”

\tJerv smiled and laughed as the cum continued to solidify in their fur.  “I think that’s a fine idea.”
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