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The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 01

By: JessikaN135



Lucy cringed and froze in place after a small, dry branch below her right foot cracked quite loudly. "Damn it," she thought and looked up worried, cursing her clumsiness. The three giggling night elf girls she was following since they had left Darnassus about fifteen minutes ago had just reached a hidden clearing deep in the forest, but whispering nonstop to each other obviously didn't recognize their tiny gnomish stalker. Lucy fixed her long black ponytail nervously and took cover behind a nearby bush as quietly as she could since the elves seemed to have reached their destination. To Lucy's huge disappointment the elves were talking in their own language which Lucy couldn't understand, but at least the rumors that had made her follow them in the first place appeared to be true, as the two slightly taller elves started to undress the shorter and apparently younger third one who suddenly seemed to be almost as nervous as the nearby hidden gnome watching them carefully.

Since Lucy had accidently stumbled across a night elf couple some weeks ago and got to witness the noble male bending the immaculately beautiful woman over a table, fucking her furiously in a way the gnome had never imagined elves would be capable of, she was quite obsessed with elves. Thus Lucy was giving it a try when other gnomes claimed that at dusk elves would be doing nasty things in this very forest. Consequently she was now cowering here, breathing fast as she watched the taller two elves eventually undressing too and guiding the younger one to a low stump in the middle of the clearing dimly lit by the setting sun.

"This is going to be interesting,"

Lucy thought, smiling wickedly. She was not completely sure why night elves were suddenly arousing her so easily, yet she was enjoying the show with great pleasure. Crawling carefully a tiny bit forward inside her hiding bush, Lucy was watching the young elf girl being lain down with her back on the stump, the silhouette of her small breasts being drawn against the dark trees behind the scene clearly visible for Lucy. Lucy gasped when the other two elves knelt down - one at the head side kissing the lying girl softly on the lips and caressing the small breasts with her fingers, and the other between the lying girl's thighs, kissing her belly.

Lucy was breathing heavily and took her robe off, cowering there only in her underwear. The evening was warm enough and the gnome started to feel quite hot anyway. 

"Oh yeah! Do her, nasty elves. Make her moan,"

Lucy whispered to herself although she would have preferred a male elf joining the party. But even without one it was incredibly exciting to watch. Lucy was mesmerized and her right hand went slowly down to her panties. 

She didn't see it coming at all and there was not the slightest noise to be heard, when all of a sudden a huge animal charged her from behind and knocked her down flat on the ground. A black furry paw with sharp claws held her down in place firmly and whimpering completely terrified she felt the panther's furious breath in her neck. It was hard to believe the elves didn't notice something like that happening nearby, but obviously they didn't care so much at the moment. The lying elf had started to pant intensely and Lucy would have loved to see the reason if she wasn't expecting being clawed and probably torn apart any moment. She closed her eyes and held her breath for what seemed to be an eternity, but the panther didn't hurt her at all. It even seemed like the animal was watching the elves as well, since the huge cat's panting started to sound somewhat excited and the pressure from the huge strong paw in her back reduced noticeably. Very slowly Lucy turned her head to catch a glimpse of her attacker and to her great surprise the huge panther had the marks of the druids in its fur and in its eyes this unique, bright elfish glow.

She took a deep breath in relief for she was quite sure night elf druids wouldn't kill gnomes even when they caught them in such ... circumstances. Since the druid didn't show any signs of releasing her from her quite uncomfortable position soon she cleared her throat and whispered,

"Excuse me, Mr. Druid. Could you perhaps consider climbing down? You're quite heavy and... you know... I have done nothing wrong!" 

while she tried to sound very convincing especially with her last sentence. For some seconds the druid didn't react at all, apparently still watching the three elf girls ahead. Then he looked slowly down on Lucy, smiled with his sharp teeth exposed and finally stepped aside. Lucy sat up, straightened her ponytail and examined the panther curiously. She felt a little uncomfortable sitting next to him only wearing underwear, but had to admit: This feral-druid looked awesome. She was already about to talk to him again, hoping he might change into a shape allowing him to communicate, when she finally saw something under his furry belly between his strong hind legs: Glowing wet and in deep red color there was undeniably a huge, swollen feline cock. She stared at the dripping pointy tip completely stunned and wide-eyed. When the druid at last recognized what she had discovered he quickly shifted into his night elf form and smiled cheekily. Now in the shape of an elf he was wearing a dark silken robe and had long dark-blue hair. If Lucy didn't know that he had been a very aroused cat only seconds ago, she could have assumed he was the most modest elf on whole Teldrassil by his innocent look. Probably trying to distract Lucy from what she saw, he whispered immediately:

"So... you did nothing wrong? I suppose, you just accidently stumbled half-naked across those three elves over there and didn't even remotely plan to watch how the older ones teach their little sister to be a good girl, right?"

As expected, Lucy needed some time to completely understand what he was telling her. Slowly she turned around toward where she believed the three elves should still be playing with each other, muttering puzzled,

"Those are sisters? Really? I mean... literally sisters?"

As if somebody had turned the sound on again, Lucy heard who was according to the druid the youngest of those three sisters moaning loudly, while sister number two was licking and fingering her pussy with great pleasure. The third elf girl was nowhere to be found at the moment. The druid giggled naughtily and put his right hand onto Lucy's shoulder from behind.

"Oh, sure they are. You have no idea what this place is about, right? Elves -- and especially elfish women -- go here regularly to get some very special treatment. And it seems like this cute little girl over there has been brought here by her older sisters to have a first try with this very treatment."

The druid smiled when Lucy turned back toward him, staring in disbelief.

"By the way: My name is Tharion. And which gnome would happen to be here, watching my people without permission and according to your cloth -- or should I say 'lack of cloth' -- amusing herself shamelessly?"

Lucy looked at the elf's hand on her shoulder and back up into his face thinking briefly about a flimsy excuse but in the end decided to try a different approach:

"My name is Lucy and ... come on, Tharion! I'm not the one of us sitting here as an animal with a huge boner thinking about fucking a cute innocent... I mean probably somehow still innocent... elf girl. That's disgusting and they would never let you do such a thing!"

Tharion seemed to be really impressed by her reaction and to Lucy's surprise started caressing her shoulder tenderly with his hand.

"Excuse me; you are right about the panther. But I fear I have to disagree with your last conclusion. Look over there, the third sister is back."

Lucy briefly thought about pushing his hand away but turned around instead to see what he was talking about; and at first she couldn't believe what she saw. The second elf girl that had been playing with her little sister's pussy all the time was now standing directly behind her lying sister's head holding her firmly in place, talking calmingly. The third sister had just come back and brought with her one of those gigantic wild cats that were living in these forests. It was not very hard to guess where this would be going and Lucy gasped in a combination of shock and excitement. Sure, there were rumors about elves having a "very close relationship" to nature and especially nature's furry creatures, but witnessing it first-hand was quite a different story. Tharion, even though still in his elfish shape, started to purr like a cat again.

"Don't worry, she is old enough and they even made sure her pussy is wet and somewhat stretched. I've seen girls do way nastier things here. And believe me, she will love it. All our girls do."

Lucy held her breath as the huge cat immediately mounted the shaking girl, placing its forepaws behind her shoulders on the stump. Although the sun had gone down minutes ago the moonlight enlightened the scene well enough for Lucy to see the cat's huge cock stabbing furiously between the petrified girl's thighs trying in vain to find his tiny kitten's pussy to mate. But the wild animal didn't have to aim for very much longer. The smiling elf kneeling next to his side carefully grabbed his cock and guided it into her little sister's tight cunt. The cat growled lustfully and with a hard thrust forced his cock deep into the crying elf.

This surely was a view most male elves would have enjoyed greatly, but at the moment Tharion was not watching the animal mating the still screaming elf at all. He had seen a lot of these naughty games before, although usually he was the feline participant. Instead this time his eyes were fixed on the gnome sitting in front of him - curious about her reaction. To his great pleasure Lucy once more stared mesmerized at the now ferocious scene panting silently. This little gnome was clearly aroused by what she saw and even spread her legs intuitively a little bit. Tharion smiled, put his right hand around her waist to sit her down on his lap and without even asking started caressing her belly and little breasts, while whispering seductively:

"His huge cock is still swelling inside of her, stretching her even further and filling her slowly with warm sticky animal pre-cum. Can you imagine how awesome she must feel right now, being his tight kitty in heat longing for being inseminated by her strong male?"

Catching a short glimpse of the orgy ahead he had to gasp as well. This cat did a good job pounding the little night elf unceasingly. She was still screaming with every brutal thrust but seemed to be quite passionate by now. Even her naughty sisters were enjoying themselves greatly, encouraging the wild animal to do her faster and deeper - one of them even petting the cat's furry balls. 

Lucy was moaning in a low voice. This elf knew how to make her horny and at this very moment she would have done a lot to get her soaking wet little pussy stuffed. Unfortunately a full-grown elf couldn't meet her needs appropriately. Although gnomish pussies were far more flexible than one would assume, she had seen elfish cocks and they were well beyond her capacity. As if he had guessed her thoughts his large hand went slowly down inside her panties and Lucy immediately spread her thighs whispering,

"Don't stop, Tharion. You won't break me, don't worry,"

while watching the cat after countless brutal thrusts now lying calmly on the little elf's severely twitching body, his cock still buried balls-deep inside of her. Purring with pleasure he was probably filling her up with his seed right now to make sure she got pregnant -- at least if she was of his species. 

"But why should a cat care as long as the female was tight and wet? And why should SHE care about Tharion being an elf?"

Lucy thought shortly before one of his fingers slid into her pussy stretching her little hole desperately longing for attention carefully and drawing a lustful cry from her lips. Tharion was still purring while pushing his long finger slowly deeper into the moaning gnome. Lucy was as tight as expected considering her size, but nevertheless her cute little cunt stretched surprisingly well and was unbelievably wet and hot. Moving his finger passionately back and forth he whispered in a trembling voice:

"Remember, Lucy, you owe me something. If it wasn't for you I would have been mating with the cute little elf instead of this other wild cat. You know what I mean?"

Lucy wasn't sure if she completely understood but at this very moment she didn't care too much. She had closed her eyes and, breathing heavily, was deeply enjoying the treatment her pussy was getting. Finally, after thinking about an appropriate answer, she moaned,

"Oh, just undress and we will see what I can do to compensate you for your losses,"

turning her head to Tharion and licking her lips provokingly.

Tharion smiled meaningfully, withdrew his finger carefully from Lucy's pussy and sat her down on the ground facing him.

"And I thought you had already guessed which kind of play I favor most. It's completely your choice HOW you satisfy me; but don't expect me to be in this shape. To be honest: I avoid it as much as I can usually. And no excuses! I was here when you were watching them - I know you'll like me furry."

And with these for at least some time last words from him, Tharion changed back into the gorgeous panther, purring softly and smiling with his sharp fangs exposed. Slowly he came close to the still sitting gnome and started licking her stiff nipples with his warm, long tongue.

Lucy was staring at him, breathing heavily. Very slowly she reached out with her right hand and started to pet the fur behind his ears. It was wonderful! It felt like warm velvet and Lucy couldn't resist thinking about how great it must feel to cuddle up to his belly completely naked.

What was she doing here? Sure, she could try to convince herself he was technically still an elf. But to be honest: She was about to touch an animal cock and who knew what would happen next? With a dirty smile she kissed him on his head and sat down next to his right flank. His big feline cock was fully swollen already and coated with pre-cum. She examined it carefully: The tip was small and pointy, but the diameter grew almost as large as her forearm's shortly behind. Yet his cock was significantly smaller than this wild cat's she saw moments ago - perhaps even small enough for her?

What was she thinking... Lucy blushed, but her wet pussy shivered for a short moment. Carefully she touched his huge member with her right hand. As expected the panther's cock felt wet, warm and was very hard. With great caution not to hurt Tharion she started stroking it, holding her breath with excitement. Its surface was a little rough and the tip started dripping immediately. The strange sweet scent was quite arousing as well and giggling naughtily she began to jerk him off with both hands gripping his cock strongly.

Tharion was whining like a fearful little kitten, scratching franticly with his claws in the forest's soil. Lucy was doing her job way better than he could have imagined. With his eyes closed, shaking and drooling he was at Lucy's mercy. Soon he would cum, oh yes... if she only kept on... 

But she didn't. Whining pitifully he opened his glowing eyes to see why she stopped. Right in front of him there was Lucy, crawling now completely naked on all fours and purring almost like a female cat. With a venomous smile she looked at him and whispered:

"I thought you would perhaps like to show me how this elfish girl felt. You sounded quite convincing when you described how she loved what the cat was doing to her."

Tharion froze in place for a moment staring in quick succession at Lucy's face and inviting backside. This tiny gnome had to be crazy! She wouldn't want a huge panther to mount her, would she? Yet there she raised her cute little butt and he could smell her wet pussy. And why on Azeroth couldn't she stop purring like that? Instinctively he stepped behind her. With her thighs being spread he could see the tight little hole between her small inner lips still standing slightly open and shining wet.

Lucy had finally decided that she didn't care if she couldn't walk for the next few days or whatever. This was by far the most perverted thing she had ever done. And now, since she had gone this far, she would stay the course no matter what.

"Come on, my strong male. Time to mate!"

This was too much provocation for an aroused animal. Tharion growled in a deep voice and climbed on Lucy's back. He could move his body on top of hers with ease and even without pushing her down, since she was so tiny. Lucy was held in place between his hind legs behind her thighs and his forepaws in front of her shoulders. Tharion panted excitedly, but was still trying to keep control:

"Perhaps he could stick his cock at least a little bit inside the gnome? Just a touch so that she got what she wanted but he didn't hurt her too much? Horny as he was it would be surely enough for him to cum. Oh yes... this tight gnomish pussy had to be filled up generously."

Although Lucy was considerably smaller than his usual females, his plentiful practice in fucking elves helped him finding the right spot instantly. As careful as possible for an aroused cat he slid the small tip of his cock into Lucy's tight pussy, making the gnome moan loudly. Her pussy felt even tighter than he had imagined, yet it stretched surprisingly easily. Pulling back slowly he panted heavily.

"Just a little deeper, yes,"

he thought, pushing his strong hips forward way harder than he had planned, forcing half of his gigantic cock into Lucy. Her lustful cry crawled into his ferocious mind, and instantly his animalistic instincts took control: He started pounding the tiny gnome mercilessly.

Lucy was shaking ever since he had trapped her between his legs. But she had known before that there was no way to get away once the panther had started doing what nature demanded. And how he did! With every hard thrust he pushed his huge cock deeper into her pussy, stretching her further than anybody had done ever before. The rough surface of his cock stimulated her pussy in addition to his mere diameter! She could even feel his pre-cum running inside unceasingly and lubing her up, although her pussy was dripping wet anyway. It was vicious, it was dirty! But she loved every deep thrust even though the tip of his cock was eventually pushing somewhat painfully against her cervix. 

Short of breath she was moaning and panting patheticly, when suddenly there were lots of footsteps nearby - the three night elf girls were on their way back to Darnassus. Tharion was looking up briefly and growled; he would not let anyone interfere here. But the elves were just passing by, giggling and even mocking Lucy in the human language that Lucy could understand:

"Having fun, little girl? Hope your druid won't kill you. Don't worry, he will be done soon. He is already drooling on your hair."

Tharion growled again, this time sounding really threatening. He even tried to claw one of the girls with a fast strike with his left forepaw, missing her only slightly. Nobody would hurt Lucy, she was his female and he would protect her! Yet he didn't stop pounding his gnome's pussy violently in the meantime - by now forcing his huge member so deep into her trembling cunt that with every thrust his furry balls were slapping against her swollen clit.

Lucy was short of breath - this treatment was far beyond imagination and with one really wild thrust she finally came, screaming loudly. Her whole body was shaking and her well-stretched cunt clenched forcefully around her furry lover's cock.

This was by far too much for Tharion. He pushed his huge member as deep as possible into her pussy, forcing the pointy tip once more a little bit into her cervix. Sealing her cunt off completely with his even more swelling cock, he came - panting and shaking as well. Huge amounts of hot, sticky animal-cum were forced directly into Lucy's womb with high pressure. This was well needed to successfully inseminate female cats, but for Lucy it was just another pleasant surprise. She grabbed his forelegs with her hands and a cute little sigh escaped her lips while she felt being inflated.


The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 01



Tharion was still shaking when his balls were empty, his dick still buried completely inside his trembling and panting kitty. Only very slowly the elf hidden deep in his bestial mind got back control and Tharion had to smile. Lucy was unbelievable! He just hoped that he hadn't hurt her severely. Carefully he tried to pull his still swollen cock out of his kitty, but Lucy held his forelegs in place and whispered completely exhausted,

"Please don't go away! Stay with me, Tharion."

He wouldn't go away, that was sure. Licking her neck carefully he kept his dripping, slowly shrinking member inside Lucy's pussy for several more minutes. When he eventually pulled out, her pussy had already tightened again so far that to her great pleasure most of his kitty-seed was kept deep inside her womb. Lucy cuddled up to his warm, soft fur still naked, breathing slowly and smiling happily. Tharion put one of his forepaws gently around her body to keep her warm and safe, for the nights on Teldrassil could get quite cold at the moment, and he would protect her against any harm.

She was his kitty. 



The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 02



It was early morning; the first rays of the sun were barely touching the dry moss of the hidden place on Teldrassil where Lucy was sleeping with an innocent smile on her face. It was an unusual place for a gnome to be, but Lucy WAS unusual. For a gnome she was slightly above average in height and had long black hair tied into a ponytail - on a first glimpse just another tiny gnome-girl. Yet she was lying here curled up far away from Stormwind (where most gnomes were living nowadays), wearing nothing but panties and she was not alone.

Since some weeks ago she had a deep passionate relationship with a night elf. She had hesitated a long time before she told her best friends about him, and as expected they had reacted quite reservedly beside some giggling about differences in size and what in their opinion would work - and for the most part - not work between them. However, she was quite pleased they didn't take it seriously enough to go into detail with questions, since some answers were difficult to explain. Taking a deep breath while still slumbering peacefully she turned around and cuddled up into Tharion's black silken fur - for Tharion was a druid and as usual lying next to her in the shape of a gorgeous panther.

Tharion was awake already for some time, keeping his gnome warm and caressed her softly with his right forepaw, breathing deeply and enjoying her sweet scent. In his feline shape their differences in size were not that huge anymore, but anyway he was one of those druids who changed into a night elf only rarely. Since the morning sun touching his fur woke him up he was watching his gnome with pleasure, and the longer he did the more often his brightly glowing eyes fixated on her cute little breasts and below. Purring deeply he stood up and laid her on her back with his forepaws gently enough to not wake her up. Seeing her lying there beneath him almost naked with her innocent smile and breathing slowly aroused him even more than usual. After a quick glimpse around if anybody was watching (which was quite unlikely since they were far away from the next town) he put a paw on her belly and, very carefully not to hurt her, slit the thin cloth of her panties into pieces with one of his razor-sharp claws. Lucy cringed shortly, muttered something but still didn't wake up yet.

Tharion panted and stared on her now revealed cute little pussy: soft skin with not a single hair, her inner lips hiding the tiny, tight hole he loved so much. Under his furry belly the tip of his feline cock was already very visible, glowing red and wet. Although as a feral druid his whole body was slightly smaller than those wild tigers' living on Teldrassil, one could assume that his fully-swollen cock would be way too huge for his little kitty - but they both knew better. Sure, its diameter was almost that of her gnomish forearm; yet like every cat's cock it had a small pointy tip which helped greatly working its way into small cunts. Furthermore after growing out of his furry sac it was already coated with pre-cum which provided great lubrication and although it didn't look that way - gnomish pussies were quite flexible.

With great caution he was climbing on top of Lucy panting with excitement. When Lucy eventually woke up she was already buried below her beloved cat, his forepaws holding her shoulders gently yet strongly in place and his hindpaws pushing her thighs to the sides.

"Tharion, what... hey!" 

was all she could say still sleepy, before her gracious panther lowered his hips to bring the drippy tip of his cock into position; and purring deeply he pushed forward, forcing himself slowly but irresistibly into her unbelievably tight and warm cunt.

Lucy usually loved getting laid by her cat, but normally there was some kind of foreplay involved and well needed considering the size of his cock. Breathing heavily she grabbed his forelegs firmly with her hands and moaned loudly:

"Tharion... bad kitty. BAD! You... could have waked me up and asked... first..."

Her tight hole was forced open further the deeper her cat pushed his swelling cock into her pussy. Although she didn't have any chance to prepare for this, his never-ending supply of pre-cum lubed her up well, and so there was not much resistance for the by now almost completely swollen cock her cat was forcing into her pussy deeper with every wild thrust. Naturally it hurt a lot at first and she was muttering curses silently, while Tharion slowly increased his pace, drooling on her hair with ferocious passion. 

"We'll talk about this, bad kitty..."

Although complaining she knew quite well it was in vain. Even though he was an elf somewhere inside - when getting aroused there was a definite point-of-no-return when the cat's animalistic instincts took control - and they were way past this point at the moment. And to be honest: For her this was part of the reason fucking with her cat was so great! It was the knowledge that she had not the slightest chance to get away once he was beyond that point. In this moment she was nothing but a kitten in heat for him, and nature demanded that he pounded her mercilessly until he successfully inseminated her. Thinking about that she had to moan and spread her legs a little wider. Tharion growled furiously as an answer and slammed his huge cock into her even faster, slapping his furry balls against her soft skin and waggling his tail in excitement. Her fuck-hole was forced open widely and the tip of his cock pushed deeper into her than gnomish cunts were meant to be stretched. Furthermore with every thrust his soft and warm fur was caressing her belly and cute little tits and stimulated her additionally. She was loving it!

"Uuuuh... come on, kitty. Do me! Fill my pussy with your hot cum!"

If it wasn't for his paws holding her firmly in place his wild thrusts would have pushed her around on the soft moss, but he knew well how to do his little gnomish kitty. With her cunt full of his pre-cum and her nipples swollen and still under treatment by his rubbing fur, his massive member violating her pussy was making her tremble already. Her whole body was shaking and she was gasping for air, still gripping his forelegs with her hands firmly. Tharion could feel his kitty being close to orgasm, for her tight pussy was vibrating around his cock. He purred deeply and slammed into her with bestial rage, and soon enough Lucy was screaming through the forest while her once tight cunt was convulsing so severely as if it wanted to suck his cock empty. 

Tharion meowed like a cute little cat, drooling heavily. He managed to do only very few more brutal thrusts into her, before his balls began to tremble as well. He forced his whole huge cock into her pussy for a last time, burying it balls-deep inside of her - and there he came. Keeping his cock in her still trembling pussy huge jets of his kitty-seed started to gush into the moaning gnome. With her pussy being sealed off effectively by the huge diameter of his cock his warm cum could not run out, and still screaming she came again, feeling the seemingly never-ending supply of warm, sticky animal-cum filling up her womb.

Tharion was essentially lying on her, holding still and purring with huge pleasure while his cock was not for a long time done pumping semen into his kitty yet; although this amount was surely not suitable for anything smaller than a real female cat of his size. Very slowly he eventually started to pull his cock from the moaning gnome's pussy until with a very wet noise he slid out and a last jet of warm cum splashed onto her tits.

Lucy was breathing heavily. Her some minutes ago tight hole was still standing slightly open and sticky white goo was running out. She opened her eyes and looked at her gorgeous panther, smiling satisfied. Tharion was standing between her thighs purring and started to lick Lucy's tits clean. She closed her eyes again purring as well - like a just inseminated cat was supposed to do, while he worked his way down with his soft tongue from her tits to her pussy. Moaning again as he licked her dripping hole and even pushed his tongue slightly into her cunt she caressed the soft fur behind his ears with one hand like all cats love, while her other hand rested on her generously inflated womb, thinking,

"Not the worst way to start a day." 

What would her gnomish friends think of her if they knew she was not only doing nasty things with an elf but let an animal fuck her regularly? They'd better not find out...



The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 03



"Go faster, Tharion! We don't want to be late, right?"

Lucy was purring into Tharion's right ear, clutching around his fluffy neck carefully to not fall down. If there weren't already enough very good reasons why her elfish lover was the best thing that could ever happen to a gnomish girl like her, the simple fact that in his feline shape he proved to be a perfect mount was sufficient on its own. Sure, it was quite an unsteady ride in comparison to a mechanostrider, but she loved cuddling up to his silken fur SO much while he was running around with her on his back. Tharion purred kindly and increased his pace to Darnassus where Lucy had an appointment with a priest at the Temple of the Moon. Of course they were not late at all, but he knew how much fun she had riding him through the forests of Teldrassil; and how could he deny his cute little gnome any wish?

It had been an unusual day. Although it was already late afternoon, he had not mated with his kitty yet; and his feral instincts were not very pleased with this unfamiliar situation. But they had decided Lucy would perhaps leave a bad first impression if she met the elves at the temple after one of their nasty little games since she was usually looking a little pregnant afterwards - which was very cute, but hard to hide. As if she had guessed his thoughts, she kissed his ear and whispered,

"Don't worry, Tharion. There will be plenty of time afterwards, and you can do me however you want today. How does that sound?"

Lucy was giggling naughtily as Tharion almost tripped over a large root. She knew very well how to make him horny. With an evil, feral grin Lucy's panther eventually reached Darnassus. "She will pay for her nasty words later," he thought and came to a halt at the gates of the marvelous town. Two sentinels were keeping watch there, and they were smiling when Lucy dismounted Tharion and kissed him on his snout. News were usually spreading fast between elves, and it seemed like everybody on Teldrassil knew about Tharion and his little girlfriend ever since they were a couple.

"I hope they will accept me as scholar. It would be so great if I didn't have to go back to Stormwind anymore for my lectures,"

Lucy said to him with a cute smile. Tharion changed into his elfish shape, knelt down in front of her and hugged her lovingly. 

"I'm sure they will. I know how good you are with healing already, and all elves seem to like you very much. You will be a great priestess of Elune!"

After a long, passionate kiss he whispered,

"I have some business to do here as well. We will meet later at the bank."

And even more silently he added,

"And afterwards, your wild cat will mate with you until you beg for mercy."

Lucy giggled and stepped back, looking up into his eyes.

"I look forward to it! See you later, my strong, untamed male."

She turned around and ran up to the temple, jumping around like all gnomes do when they are in good mood. Tharion watched her until she disappeared behind one of those little shops, sighed and left, too. The two sentinels were dutifully standing still and kept quiet until they believed him out of hearing range - however, he could hear them whispering excitedly as he walked away; and had to smile again.

Lucy was slowing down significantly when she reached the temple, fixing her long black ponytail nervously. "There is nothing to worry about," she said to herself, looking at her feet as she walked into the Temple of the Moon. The priests knew why she was coming today and had even invited her to talk to one of Tyrande's very personal representatives.

"Please come in,"

said a beautiful, soft voice in front of her in Darnassian, and when she looked up again, she saw a slender woman in the greenish yellow robes of the priests, smiling at her. Gnomes had always been famous for their great intelligence, and Lucy was no exception. Within weeks, she had learned the elfish language well enough to understand almost everything.

"You have to be Lucy. My name is Valiandra, and it's very nice to finally meet our famous gnome."

Lucy blushed and made a step toward the priestess, who fortunately sat down right in front of her. If Lucy had to name her biggest problem with elves, it surely would have been her stiff neck. Valiandra offered her a glass filled with an unidentifiable, yet delicious, clear liquid and went on in a most friendly tone.

"Oh, no need to worry. We feel honored that a gnomish priest considers offering her services to Elune; and, as far as I know, you have already been learning a lot about our ways during the last weeks here with us."

Lucy sipped at her glass, feeling much better after this warm welcome. After a short pause, she replied in Darnassian with almost no accent,

"I really love being here on Teldrassil. Perhaps you already know about my friend, Tharion. He told me SO much about Elune, and I feel this is where I belong - although I don't want to discredit the teachings at Stormwind's cathedral of course! I learned there all I know! But I think I can be of better use if I follow Elune from now on."

Valiandra chuckled to Lucy's surprise but did it in a friendly way.

"It's good to hear you are so responsible about your duties. But I hope you don't take everything so seriously. You see: We honor Elune with our hearts. The goddess is pleased when her children are living in peace with each other and, most importantly, nature. But I know you are on the right path. Rumors say you have already a very close tie to nature and even are really fond of our animals here on Teldrassil, right?"

Lucy almost choked on her drink after the last sentence. It was not helping either that Valiandra wore a mysterious smile by now. Lucy deeply hoped the elf didn't mean what she suspected. But considering what she had learned about elves so far - the priestess probably did.

Valiandra stood up and, after a deep bow in front of Lucy, added,

"So please don't worry, Lucy. You will learn, what has to be learned, soon enough. And by the way: There is an important ceremony this very evening at the borders of Darnassus to which all elves are invited. Tharion can show you where it is. Usually foreigners are not permitted, but as a priestess of Elune please consider yourself most welcome. Our local tailor has already made a suitable robe for you. Please get it, and we'll meet there in an hour."

Lucy curtseyed and watched the priestess going to the upper balcony. This had been way easier than expected. She turned around and smiled happily. If she just didn't have the impression that by now all elves knew what she did with Tharion...

Half an hour later, she arrived at the bank. Tharion was not there yet, but this gave her more time to think about what had happened before. The tailor had been as nice to her as all elves were recently, although there had been a slightly awkward moment when she tried the robe on, and the tailor told her with a cheeky grin that she shouldn't wear anything else together with this robe at the ceremony. Being well-behaved, Lucy was now standing at the bank in her new plain silver silken robe, wearing no underwear under the soft cloth. Tharion would surely love her outfit; although she had to make sure he didn't shred it with his claws like he loved to do when he was really aroused.

In Darnassus there were usually a lot a people from all the different races of the alliance. But since some minutes ago, the sentinels had started to beg all non-elves politely to leave Teldrassil until tomorrow - only Lucy in her peculiar silver robe was spared. When the last muttering dwarf had finally used a mage portal to Ironforge, the sentinels even closed the entrance from Rut'theran.

Tharion waved to her already from a good distance and smiled. 

"I see it went great at the temple! I was really hoping I would see you here in the ceremonial dress this evening. You look awesome, Lucy!"

he shouted while coming nearer; and when he finally had arrived, he sat down in front of her and put her on his lap, facing him. Lucy hugged her handsome elf and giggled,

"Yes, it was great. But you have to be a nice cat today: No clawing my robe and stuff! The priestess said it would be an important ceremony. So I fear you have to wait a little longer until you can play with your kitty."

Lucy purred softly, looking up into his eyes. She really loved to provoke Tharion when she knew he was horny already. And his gaze told her how much he was.

"We should go now, Lucy. They will start in a few minutes; and our new priestess will not want to be late, right?"

Tharion stood up carefully, put her on her feet again and fetched his own silver robe from his locker at the bank. As soon as they were alone, he undressed and put on his robe instead. Lucy could catch a glimpse of his slightly swollen elfish cock before he could hide it again under the long silken cloth. It was quite strange; but although they had a very passionate relationship, she had only rarely seen him naked in his elfish shape. His cock was really huge, and Lucy had to grin that once again she apparently had him at a point where he would do a lot to fuck her right away.

Only a few minutes later, they arrived at the ceremonial place close to the edge of the forest near Darnassus. A lot of elfish men and women, all dressed in the very same robes, were already here and gathering around some kind of small altar carved out of stone and standing in the middle of a flowery meadow. The altar's polished surface was so low above the ground that even Lucy could easily see on top. It had a strange T-shape, slightly increasing in height towards the narrow end. When Lucy saw the four metal hoops with leather straps, two at the narrow end's sides and another two outwards at the broad, lower end, she immediately knew that this was going to be very nasty. With an evil grin she turned around to Tharion, who sat directly behind her, and whispered,

"I really hope we're not holding a reception for ME here today. I'm allergic to leather on naked skin, you know?"

Tharion giggled, put his right hand around her to caress her cute little tits and answered,

"Don't worry. I wouldn't share my little kitty with anyone. And besides: This is the initiation ceremony for Alathea. You may remember her - the day we met, you were watching her sisters practicing with her for this very night."

Lucy remembered very well and purred silently. If she was not mistaken, this would become very interesting soon. The elves around them were obviously quite excited, too. By now, at least thirty people had arrived. They were whispering with each other, some of them even fondling their partners with hands and lips. At least they kept dressed so far. 

Finally Valiandra arrived with Alathea, her two sisters and a tall, good looking male. A murmur went through the crowd, and all elves together with a gnomish girl were watching curiously how Valiandra undressed Alathea and led her to the altar. Lucy recognized Alathea at once. The girl was looking as young and innocent as she did the night Lucy saw her for the first time, but since elves were always looking young and innocent, even when they were hundreds of years old, Lucy assumed that Alathea was probably way older than she was. As if there was nothing unusual happening, they were witnessing how Alathea's sisters undressed the male elf. Immediately afterwards, one of them knelt down in front of him and started sucking his quickly growing, huge cock. Alathea herself had already lain down on her back, spread her thighs and allowed Valiandra to shackle her wrists and ankles tightly to the altar. Normally this would have been an embarrassing position, because everybody - even the small gnome - could clearly see her slightly separated, slim pussy lips and tight pink hole, for her thighs were being forced apart. But nobody seemed to find anything wrong about this even when Valiandra eventually stood up and stepped aside for the elfish male.

Alathea's sister had done a good job. The elf's cock was fully swollen and looked simply huge to Lucy's eyes. Valiandra smiled at the crowd.

"We have gathered here tonight to praise Alathea, who will be joining our sacred worship of Elune. We will grant her the blessing of the elves and the blessing of nature, before everybody else is welcome to join in the celebration."

The elfish male was stroking his hard member carefully and knelt down between Alathea's thighs. Rubbing the tip of his cock with great pleasure between her pussy lips, he bent forward over the slightly shaking girl, kissed her gently and murmured loud enough for everybody to hear,

"I'm so proud, my little girl. Relax and enjoy."

And Alathea answered in a hushed tone,

"I love you, daddy,"

before he pushed his huge member slowly inside of her, drawing a lustful cry from her lips.

Only seconds later, the elf was already fucking his daughter's tight pussy balls-deep, and both were moaning short of breath. It was hard to believe his enormous cock could fit comfortably inside of her; but even if it did not, they both didn't seem to care at all. All around, elves were whispering excitedly; and it was quite obvious that some of them had difficulties keeping calm and resisting the urge to undress as well to join in prematurely.

Tharion was still playing with Lucy's tits, which was making her pussy wet as usual, when a beautiful elfish woman with long silver hair on Lucy right side bowed down to her and whispered,

"I hope you enjoy the show as much as I do. I really look forward to "nature's blessing" after her daddy is done."

pointing at some place on the far left side of Lucy. Tharion purred loudly behind Lucy and added,

"I'm sure Lucy will love it. Right, my little kitty?"

Lucy smiled wickedly and turned around although it was hard to stop staring at Alathea's tight hole, which was clasping firmly around her father's cock and dripping with her juices.

Lucy had expected to see something like that, but nevertheless the view made her cringe; she gasped when she got to see the gigantic wild and obviously male cat. He must have been from Winterspring since his fur was as white as freshly fallen snow. Both of Alathea's sisters were next to him - one of them petting his furry ears, watching her youngest sister and daddy going at it, and the other one sucking the cat's wet glowing, huge feline cock. The cat was purring with great pleasure, scratching excitedly the dry soil with his sharp claws. He seemed to be staring at Alathea like most of the elves did, and thus could witness her father, after lots of hard thrusts, finally cumming deep inside of Alathea's pussy with a loud moan.

Lucy turned back to Tharion and the woman with the silver hair, purring seductively,

"I didn't know animals liked blowjobs. You never told me, Tharion!"

To her surprise, the woman answered first with a cheeky grin.

"Oh, in fact, animals LOVE getting their cocks sucked. Unfortunately, it just doesn't happen very often."

to which Tharion added, giggling naughtily,

"At least your male gets horny very fast this way. But before you get disappointed: Cats usually don't cum unless they are deep inside a tight pussy. You know - nature demands that they inseminate their females to make kittens."

While the three of them were talking, Alathea's father had kissed his little girl a last time and finally pulled his dripping member out of her pussy. There were a lot of moans and other signs of appreciation, and Alathea purred happily. Her father stepped aside; and since her sisters didn't even try to stop the wild cat, the huge, and in the meantime very aroused, animal charged the tiny, helpless elf with a long jump and immediately shoved his heavy, furry body on top of hers. Valiandra, who had just been watching until now, knelt down beside the odd couple and guided the frighteningly gigantic animal cock carefully into Alathea's already dripping and somewhat stretched hole; and after the cat had forced his whole member deep inside the screaming girl with his very first thrust, she went up to Lucy, Tharion and the other elfish woman, smiling with an innocent look.

"Having fun, Lucy?"

she said, sitting down next to the gnome. Lucy nodded silently and kept watching the scene completely captivated.

"I think it's a little unfair towards Alathea. This is her great day, and she should have all the attention from our people. Yet I fear at least some of us are way more curious about what YOU will do. You see - we never had a gnome here with us."

And after catching another glimpse of Alathea, she added,

"By the way... they said Alathea had been practicing with huge cats already. Yet I begin to wonder if we should have chosen a slightly smaller animal for her."

Watching Alathea still screaming in pain with every ferocious thrust, the priestess sighed deeply and undressed. It seemed to be a signal for everybody else, because all around Lucy elves pulled off their robes and, as far as she could tell, at least five druids changed into gorgeous cats, including her beloved Tharion and the elfish woman, whose fur had the same silver color as her hair had had before. Lucy was looking around wide-eyed and at first didn't even recognize that she was now naked, too, since Valiandra had undressed the gnome shortly after herself. There was just too much to watch! Tharion purred into her right ear, and the female druid had made some steps towards a male elf on her soft paws. She was waggling with her long tail, showing him her dark, swollen pussy lips, which were clearly visible within her shining fur. Alathea seemed to have finally accustomed herself a little bit better to her furious lover, who by now was drooling onto her hair but whose bestial thrusts had not become gentler at all. Her family was standing next to her and really proud of their little girl's performance. They were caressing the cat behind the ears and encouraged him to do Alathea even harder while several elfish males were standing nearby, obviously waiting for the cat to finish his job so that they could have their turn with her as well.

At the moment, Lucy could have stared mesmerized anywhere around her, but Tharion thought he had waited for his female long enough. He prodded her carefully with one of his forepaws; and when she finally turned around, he lifted his left hind leg to show her his already quite swollen cock. Lucy smiled, kissed him on his snout and whispered,

"Come on, lay on your back. Your kitty wants to play, and this way those curious elves can watch us way better."

Tharion panted excitedly and did as she had demanded. Those elves that were not occupied with fucking at the moment had a clear view on his dripping member and Lucy, who was cuddling up to him, enjoying the feeling his silken fur was giving to her stiff nipples. Purring seductively, she carefully grabbed his hard cock, guided it into her cute mouth for the very first time and forced her lips firmly around his member, which was almost as difficult as stretching her tight little hole wide enough to allow him to penetrate her pussy like they usually did. His endless supply of pre-cum tasted sweet; and she swallowed the first drips with great pleasure, pushing his even more swelling cock deep into her throat while her tongue was playing with the very sensitive, pointy tip. Tharion was whining and trembling like a helpless kitten. If she carried on like that, he would probably give her a lot more to swallow very soon although he had told her just some minutes ago that he would never blow his load anywhere but deep inside her womb. Lucy had a lot of fun making her strong male tremble and kept on sucking his huge member, petting the soft fur on his belly with her left hand. Although she could not see it, she almost felt the gazes of numerous elves who were watching her; and she was enjoying it very much.




The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 03



And then she felt something else: A warm, thin and very long finger slid into her wet, little pussy, going slowly deeper. Very carefully, she let Tharion's gigantic cock slip out of her mouth and turned her head, breathing heavily. Behind her there was Valiandra. Smiling kindly, she had started to move her right middle finger back and forth inside of Lucy's tight hole; and when Lucy looked back at her, she whispered lasciviously,

"If you don't mind, I would like to find out how tight gnomish pussies really are. Can you actually force Tharion's big kitty cock inside? I would love to see that; and I think I'm not alone."

Lucy immediately spread her thighs a little further. The elfish priestess knew very well how to treat her; and although she kept on jerking Tharion's cock in the meantime and yearned to suck it again, she quickly looked around. The female druid with the silver fur was panting while a big elfish male was pounding her tight feline pussy vigorously. Alathea was buried beneath some elf who was doing her pussy while another one, kneeling directly behind, was fucking her ass so furiously that Lucy had to assume he was not the first one who tried her other hole this evening, considering how well stretched she seemed to be by now. Lucy's pussy was dripping with her juices, and she decided she needed more than an elfish finger inside. Looking at Valiandra she purred,

"I think it's time for me to mate with my strong panther."

and climbed on top of Tharion's belly with her legs on either side of him. Tharion looked up to her, and Lucy smiled back, moving her cute butt backwards until her tight little hole touched the tip of his cock and let it slide in. She moaned loudly and grabbed his fur with her hands. His gigantic member had always been a great challenge for her pussy, and it took her some time to impale herself even with only the slim tip. Tharion was panting and got impatient quickly. Even though he loved her passionately, he always lost control as soon as he had his feline cock inside of his kitty in heat. Lucy was simply not heavy enough to force her pussy down his shaft any further although she tried really hard and wriggled on top of him. The next time his little gnome was lying down flat on his belly, he instantly put his forepaws around her to hold her in place and rolled over.

There the gorgeous panther stood! His little kitty was lying beneath him, firmly held in place between strong paws. Lucy cringed for a moment and grabbed his forelegs with her hands. She knew this position very well, and since the tip of his huge cock was inside her pussy already, there was not much time to prepare for the inevitable. Although she couldn't see very much below her furry lover, she heard several elves whispering very near. She was obviously the main attraction right now, and when Tharion pushed her thighs apart even further with his hindpaws, she held her breath.

She knew his bestial instincts were in charge now, and so she didn't blame him - but nevertheless, his first brutal and deep thrust made her scream in pain. Sucking her cat's cock had been a very bad idea! It had never been swollen to such a girth before - at least not until her pussy had gotten the chance to get at least slightly accustomed to its size - and thus it hurt a lot when he started to force his hard member deeper with every ferocious thrust. At least he was lubing her up with his pre-cum and caressing her stiff, little nipples with his fur. The feeling of his juices, slowly filling up her tight pussy, drew a passionate sigh from her lips, and the sticky liquid allowed his cock to slide much easier. Tharion purred happily; and when his furry balls started slapping against his tiny kitten's cute little butt shortly after, Lucy was already moaning loudly. The elves watching cheered for him; countless pairs of glowing eyes were staring at her only minutes ago tight little hole that now had to stretch around a feline cock as thick as her forearm. He forced his member balls-deep inside the tiny gnome at a bestial pace, mating with her as if she really was a wild female cat in desperate need of such kind of pounding to get pregnant. 

Tharion was drooling and panting with huge passion. But Lucy enjoyed the vicious treatment of her gnomish pussy as much as he did. Short of breath she even whispered,

"Fill me with your seed, my strong male."

shortly before she came with a loud scream. Her whole body was shaking, and her pussy clenched firmly around Tharion's huge cock. This was like he loved his female! He was almost there; his balls were trembling already, but he even increased his pace once more and pushed his cock so deep that its hard tip was forced a little bit into her cervix. The elves were so impressed with how well this tiny gnome took her pounding that most of them were now in awe-stricken silence. Only Alathea was screaming somewhere behind the group of elves, probably getting one or two of her already sore holes stuffed by the countless elfish and animal males that were still taking turns with her.

Tharion meowed when he couldn't resist the urge to pump his load into his kitty anymore, and finally huge jets of sticky animal cum flooded Lucy's womb. Lying on top of her, trembling and purring with pleasure, he waited until even the last drip was put deep inside his gnomish kitty; and then he finally pulled his huge member out of Lucy with a very wet noise.

Lucy was short of breath. A little bit of Tharion's juices were leaking out of her cute pink hole, but the elves could clearly see that her belly was slightly inflated by the generous amounts he had forced directly inside her womb with huge pressure. Valiandra put her right hand on Lucy's belly and petted her fondly, giggling naughtily.

"You are a nice little kitty. No wonder, Tharion is always in such a good mood when he has got himself a tight pussy like yours to inseminate every day."

Lucy smiled. Looking around, she saw only friendly faces. To her great surprise, Tharion was an elf again and finally naked, too. He carefully lifted Lucy up and kissed her passionately before he put her down on his lap again. For the first time ever Lucy was in reach of his elfish cock. But right now she was looking around curiously. Some elves had already left, some others were sitting here with Tharion, Valiandra and her. The female druid was very close and got her pussy stuffed once again that very moment by another elfish male. "Considering the look on his face, feline pussies seem to offer a lot of fun," Lucy thought and caught a glimpse of the still shackled Alathea, whose belly looked quite similar to hers; only that the elfish girl was dripping out of both her sore holes.

"When do you release her?"

asked Lucy casually. Valiandra seemed to have to think shortly, whom Lucy could be talking about, and then answered with a venomous smile,

"Oh, at dawn as usual. There are a lot of shy animals in this forest which wait until we leave, and they should have their fun with her as well."

"Sounds fair,"

replied Lucy and turned back to Tharion. Now face to face with her druid, she was purring again. Tharion smiled and started caressing her cute little tits once more, playing with her stiff nipples. Lucy returned the favor and put both her hands around his elfish cock for the very first time, stroking it carefully. Valiandra watched them closely, keeping silent for now. Tharion was moaning immediately; his cock grew huge and very hard in the subtle, gnomish hands within a very few seconds. Lucy didn't want to miss out on this unique opportunity and giggled,

"It seems like even when you have just emptied your feline balls inside of your gnome, your elfish ones are still fully loaded, right?"

Tharion nodded and smiled. Lucy's expectations had been close to the truth - his cock was gigantic! Even though it was not much thicker than his feline one, it was way longer and didn't have this pointy tip which helped greatly abusing tight gnomish pussies. Tharion closed his eyes and purred with pleasure until Lucy suddenly forced her lips around his member, just like she had done before when he was a panther. 

"Lucy! Stop... please! By Elune, you're such a nasty little girl!"

Lucy had decided she wanted his second load as well and thus went on, but Valiandra interfered. 

"I think your gnome wants to have 'the whole Tharion'. Perhaps you should make her wish come true?"

Tharion was short of breath. Lucy was doing her job way too good to make her stop now.

"Valiandra! You know it would never fit, and I don't want to hurt her."

But to Tharion's and Lucy's great surprise, Valiandra suddenly grabbed Lucy's thighs from behind, pulled them far apart and lifted the lightweight gnome up easily.

"Nonsense, Tharion. When you mated with her as a cat, you didn't care about her screaming in pain at all; and this cock is not that much thicker, right? Nobody asks you to push your whole member completely into your gnome, but obviously she longs for one additional hard pounding; and you want it, too. Let me help you..."

And without waiting any longer, she placed the squeaking gnome's still dripping and well stretched little hole on top of Tharion's hard cock and recklessly impaled Lucy, forcing his member into Lucy's pussy as deep as possible. 

Tharion had to focus hard to not blow his load immediately when his unbelievably hot, tight and wet gnome was trembling around his cock. Lucy, on the other hand, screamed uninhibitedly as she came at once. This was something she had been dreaming of for a long time. The way his huge elfish member was stretching her little cunt to its limits was beyond imagination. Valiandra purred as if her own pussy had been stuffed, and although Lucy was shaking intensely, she lifted the gnome up until Tharion's cock almost slipped out, before pushing her down again without even the slightest hesitation.

"She is sooo cute! I could do this all day long just to hear her whining."

murmured Valiandra and made Lucy bounce above Tharion's lap. Lucy cringed every time the tip of his cock touched her cervix but was moaning with great pleasure otherwise. At first, Tharion couldn't believe his tiny gnome was enjoying this rough treatment; but after Lucy had smiled at him, he nodded at Valiandra. Carefully he took Lucy's thighs out of Valianda's hands and immediately began to fuck his gnomish girl mercilessly at his own brute pace.

Lucy was screaming and shaking helplessly in his strong hands. Her juices were running down his shaft unceasingly although her pussy lips clasped firmly around the way too huge cock, he seemed to be forcing into her deeper with every ferocious thrust. Valiandra put her right hand firmly around that lower part of his member, Tharion could not get into his tiny gnome even though he desperately tried, and jerked him off, panting short of breath,

"That's the way to do her. She wouldn't like it tender anyway."

It didn't take him very much longer until he came as well, adding his elfish to his feline juices. Although the amount was rather negligible compared to that of an animal, his trembling cock alone was enough to give Lucy another intense orgasm. 

Valiandra sighed and looked around. All the other elves had left, so that they were alone with Alathea, who had been watching their last nasty game as well and giggled when Tharion finally pulled this dripping member out of his tiny female. Lucy was still trembling and had to sit down, because her legs didn't seem to carry her for now. Her well stretched hole was leaking, and only slowly she recovered her breath.

It had become very late, but the silver moonlight enlightened the place somehow even brighter than before, as if Elune herself was smiling at her children. Suddenly, there were yellow glowing eyes around them in particular bushes, watching them carefully, and Valiandra finally stood up.

"It's time to leave. Our feral friends are already waiting so long for their time with Alathea. Tharion, I think you better be carrying your kitty. She looks a little exhausted to me."

Only a minute later, Lucy was wearing her robe again and cuddled up to Tharion's soft fur on his back. They had just begun their way back to town together with Valiandra when behind them Alathea started screaming again - the first wild cat obviously had not wanted to wait any longer. Lucy was whispering sweet things into Tharion's right furry ear when only after a few steps Tharion suddenly froze in place and began to growl. 

"What's up, my sweet male?"

whispered Lucy and looked up. She immediately saw why he had stopped. Very poorly hidden in a bush to their left side, there was another gnomish girl sitting. Valiandra was faster than anybody else; and soon she held the gnome in the air, looking furious. 

"How long have you been watching us, gnome?"

The girl squealed completely terrified, especially because Tharion exposed his menacing fangs.

"I don't know! Perhaps for some very ... few ... hours? Please let me go!"

Valiandra was shaking her but then turned around to Lucy and asked kindly,

"A friend of yours, Lucy-darling?"

Lucy blushed even more than the other gnome and since she recognized her at once, muttered,

"Let's say - she used to be - until now. I had honestly no idea this bitch would be spying on us. I'm so sorry."

If there was any situation remotely imaginable, more embarrassing than this one, Lucy couldn't think of it at the moment. It would require a miracle to prevent that tomorrow all gnomes on Azeroth knew what she had been doing this night. 

"It's not your fault, Lucy."

said Valiandra. She didn't release the other gnome and just carried her rudely as they went on with their way to the town.

"And you... We will be talking about this - tomorrow!" 

Far behind, Alathea was still screaming. It seemed like this elf had to face a very long night. 



The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 04



 Chapter IV
-The Blessing-



Lucy yawned and opened her eyes. Tharion was kneeling next to their bed and kissed her very gently once again. 

"Wake up, Lucy. There will be sunrise soon, and you promised high priestess Valiandra to free Alathea. I suppose she had a rough night and would love to get home at last."

She stretched and sat up. Tharion and Lucy both sighed and exchanged looks of deepest affection. After they had finally arrived at Tharion's house very late last night, they both had been so exhausted that they had fallen asleep almost instantly and thus had not had much time yet to talk about all the naughty stuff they had done and seen at Alathea's initiation ritual. 

Tharion put his hand onto Lucy's womb and petted her lovingly. 

"Did you recover well? I hope we didn't overstrain our little gnome last night."

Lucy purred and looked at him with her most innocent grin.

"Overstrain? I have no idea what you are talking about. I had a lot of fun last night."

Lucy jumped to her feet to prove her point, hugged her elf and added in an enticing voice,

"It won't take too long to release Alathea, I suppose, unless the cats have done her so boisterously that I have to carry her back to town. I mean - she is only an elf and not as tough as your gnome. Oh, and by the way: We should meet at the temple afterwards and talk to the high priestess about Samantha. Perhaps we can help to settle the matter. Valiandra was quite mad at her; and although I briefly considered throwing Samantha down from Teldrassil by myself yesterday, I assume I should back her up. After all, she is a friend of mine."

Tharion smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry. I'm pretty sure Alathea will be able to walk on her own, and then we will help your gnomish friend. To be honest - you did something very similar the night we met, didn't you? Spying on elves, you remember? Although I have to admit that you cleared your debts very ... satisfactorily."

Lucy gave Tharion a not-so-serious look of reproach while changing her robes. She had slept in her ceremonial dress; and although the white stains were hart to see due to the silken cloth's color, she picked a clean, beautiful pale blue dress – but not without briefly turning her cute little naked butt toward Tharion. Giggling naughtily, she put on her shoes and gave Tharion a long, passionate kiss.

"Wait for me at the temple, darling,"

Lucy whispered and left in a hurry, leaving Tharion behind. Tharion sighed, stood up, followed her slowly to the doorstep and watched her disappear from his sight at the edge of the nearby forest. He loved his gnome wholeheartedly, and that was not only because even the brief glance of her naked body had once again been enough to make him horny.

As soon as Lucy was out of sight, she slowed down significantly. She would never confess it to him; but her claim that she didn't feel any sore muscles after the rough vaginal stretching last night was not completely true. Nevertheless, she sighed with a most pleasant look on her face when she finally arrived at the clearing. She would let Tharion do her again any time, no matter if it hurt afterwards.

As expected, Alathea was still lying on the low altar, naked and shackled with her legs spread; and the elf was smiling at Lucy when the gnome approached from her left.

"Well, well, see who's coming: Our famous gnome, Elune's tiniest priestess and comforter of lonely druids. I'm really surprised! I was sure that you couldn't walk again yet. Did Valiandra send you?"

Lucy giggled and came closer. She was about to give Alathea an appropriate reply, about who comforted more males last night, when she saw him: A white frost-saber was lying in the grass near Alathea, apparently slumbering peacefully. Lucy immediately froze in place and stared at the huge animal. Since there had been only one white saber cat in the midst of all those furry males Alathea had had to satisfy last night, Lucy was sure that this was the one Alathea's family had chosen for their girl to mate with first. Lucy had really started to like these gorgeous animals, which were present everywhere on Teldrassil; especially when she could watch them playing with elfish girls. Nevertheless, Lucy still felt a little uncomfortable when she encountered them alone. After all, from a gnome's perspective these cats looked quite threatening. Alathea saw what had caused Lucy's hesitation and encouraged her to come closer.

"Don't worry, Lucy. He's my companion now and wouldn't harm you."

There was undeniably some proud and delight in her voice. Lucy nodded and went to the altar's lower end, right between Alathea's thighs, although she had to turn her back on the sleeping frost-saber to watch the elf from that position. After one last brief glimpse behind her to check if the cat was still sleeping, she turned to Alathea and looked at the elf curiously. The leather straps were still knotted firmly around the elf's wrists and ankles. Lucy decided to seize the opportunity to examine the elf thoroughly since until now she had only been able to watch, but never touch, naked elfish girls. Alathea smiled and whispered,

"I suppose you were sent to untie me? That would be really kind. Eventually the night became quite cold; especially after I was not covered with warm fur anymore. I could really use some cloth or, even better, a warm bed." 

Lucy smiled but didn't feel in a hurry at all. Elves were strange creatures. Even now Alathea was looking nice, tidy and innocent although there were lots of good reasons to be in a worse shape. Even the elf's cunt appeared untouched: The cute tight hole, clearly visible between slim pink pussy lips, didn't show any signs of the recent stretching at all. Only light-colored stains on the altar's surface, from between her thighs down to quite a large slimy puddle in the grass below, gave proof of the huge amounts of cum which had leaked out of the girl not long ago. Lucy hesitated only for a brief moment before she rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her right hand to touch the soft elfish skin. Alathea bit her lower lip and held her breath, murmuring in quite a tense tone,

"That's the wrong place to untie my shackles, Lucy! Bad gnome... you exploit my helplessness!"

Lucy grinned viciously and made Alathea watch her sucking on two of her thick gnomish fingers, moistening them diligently.

"I will free you soon enough. If you were able to move, I would ask you kindly to keep still for a moment. But since you have no choice anyway... just relax and let me find out why all males are so in love with elfish girls."

She would make this elf beg for her fingers, Lucy thought. She had always liked both men and women; yet she had close to no sexual experience with other girls so far. But living together with elves made, sooner or later, everyone interested in new naughty options. Very slowly she pushed her wet fingers into Alathea's tight hole, drawing a hushed moan from the elf's lips. Although the elfish pussy appeared to be untouched, on the inside it told the story of the last night. It was soaking wet with the vast quantity of cum countless cocks had pumped deep into the elf and had been dilated so far that Lucy easily forced her third finger into Alathea as well. Sticky goo covered Lucy's hand immediately. She gave Alathea a wicked glance and spread her fingers while moving them slowly back and forth, stretching the elfish pussy even further. Alathea was already squirming and whining with pleasure when Lucy eventually lowered her head, gave Alathea's clit a provoking lick and whispered,

"Now I see how you can pleasure all those huge animals. You have a lot of lovely space here."

And after another evil grin, the gnome pressed her lips firmly round the by now swollen elfish clit. Sucking on it avidly, she put her thumb between her slippery fingers and pushed her whole hand with a forceful thrust deep into Alathea's cunt.

The elf was screaming at the top of her lungs, shaking violently. Lucy simply loved how easily she could push her hand even deeper into the tight, hot pussy. Gnomish hands seemed to have the perfect size to fist elves into frenzy, and she was curious how long it would take until Alathea came. Her tongue tickled the hart clit between her warm lips, which alone would have been enough to take the elf's breath; but Lucy enjoyed the feeling of the trembling pussy around her wrist and fingers way too much to grant Alathea any mercy. Over and over again, she pulled her hand out of the drippy cunt, just to push it back into the elf even deeper, forcing almost her whole forearm inside. It were not only Alathea's juices running unceasingly by now - Lucy's pussy was soaking wet as well. It took her quite an effort to resist the urge to play with herself. "But the elf will come first, that's for sure!" Lucy thought, moaning almost as loudly as Alathea did – both in the rhythm of the noises her gnomish fist made fucking the wet and slightly sore cunt.

But Lucy didn't get the chance to find out. Suddenly she heard a demanding and very deep voice inside of her head,

"Nasty gnome - she is mine!"

Lucy turned around in a split second, her hand still deep inside of Alathea's tight pussy. Directly behind her there stood the frost-saber. His glowing eyes stared into hers and his sharp fangs were exposed. Lucy screamed with shock and stumbled to the side. Her fist slipped out of Alathea's by now again nicely stretched hole with a very wet noise as the gnome fell clumsily on her butt. 

What had happened here? Who had spoken to her? Animals couldn't talk – at least as far as she knew. The huge cat gazed down at her with what could be best described as a look of amusement and purred. In the very same moment, Lucy heard the strange voice again,

"Don't worry - won't hurt you - just want to mate."

Lucy held her breath and stared at the huge cat, which immediately climbed on top of Alathea. She was completely sure that this feline male had not moved his lips. On the other hand – had she really HEARD the voice? Wasn't it more like it had just been ... somewhere inside her mind? Alathea moaned and whispered,

"He's not after you, Lucy. He only demands his morning treat."

Had Alathea heard the voice as well? Lucy hesitated for a brief moment, but then curiosity made her stand up. Very carefully she approached the frost-saber until she could touch his soft, warm fur. From such a close distance the feline cock that was already stabbing between the elf's thighs in search for the female's pussy looked even more gigantic. Alathea was whining silently, trembling with a mixture of fear and craving for a good pounding. The frost-saber panted with excitement, his claws scratching on the polished altar's surface right in front of the elf's shoulders. Lucy stared at the cat's cock, reached out with her wet right hand; and, very carefully, she touched it. It felt like Tharion's: Very hard, hot, a rough surface coated in sticky juices, and ending in a pointy tip! Just, while the diameter of Tharion's member was about that of her forearm, this cat's was much larger.

Alathea's pussy was gaping due to the gnomish treatment before. Lucy pushed the huge kitty-cock down a little bit so it hit its mark. The cat looked at her, roared menacingly and rammed his whole cock into Alathea with a single, brutal thrust. He took the elf's breath away! Alathea didn't even make the slightest noise; her eyes just went wide and she started shaking as her furry companion pulled back, slowly and obviously with great pleasure, just to force his member once more balls-deep into the elf. And this time Alathea screamed.

Lucy would have done a lot for Tharion to appear right now. She was so horny that she wouldn't even hesitate to climb onto his lap to impale herself on his, for the gnomish anatomy, way too large elfish cock. 

Tharion! He was waiting at the temple together with Valiandra for her for ages. And she had to help Samantha! Somehow she had almost forgotten about them. Alathea's cat had meanwhile begun humping his elf at a bestial pace, drooling onto her hair. Alathea was still sobbing and cried out every time he stretched her cute elfish pussy, but Lucy had learned long ago that this was exactly the way night elf girls loved to be done by their males. Still staring at the perverted act, the little gnome quickly loosened the leather straps and thus finally released the elf. It took Alathea some time to realize that she was free - at least so far somebody lying under a heavy wild animal could be free. She embraced her furry lover with both arms around his neck and hugged him lovingly.

Lucy knew that she should hurry back to town immediately, but the show was just too good to miss. Perhaps she could help them finish early? With a vicious grin she pushed her hand between the warm fluffy fur and Alathea's womb and whispered into one of the elf's pointy ears,

"Does the kitty want her insemination now?"

She knew Tharion well enough to know what to do. Anyway, Alathea was close to an orgasm and didn't answer. Lucy put her right thumb on the swollen elfish clit. The cat didn't interfere either; he was occupied abusing his tight female, his large balls already twitching. Lucy giggled and started rubbing Alathea's clit, which was very sensitive after the long caressing treatment from gnomish lips and soft fur. Alathea came almost instantly, screaming and shaking. Her savagely stretched cunt tightened strongly around the animal's cock; and, like Lucy had experienced more than once first-hand with Tharion, this was way too much for a horny frost-saber. With another furious growl, he forced his even more growing member as deep as possible into Alathea and flooded his female's womb with huge amounts of hot kitty-seed. 

Alathea was still moaning and shaking when her male was done for quite some time. He was lying calmly on top of her, purring satisfied. Alathea petted the soft fur behind his ears and whispered,

"You are an awesome male - so strong, so furious."

Since her feral lover's cock was slowly shrinking, his sticky white cum had started leaking from her still quite well stuffed pussy. Both the cat and the night elf didn't even notice Lucy anymore. They cuddled, purred and sighed happily and Lucy decided that she should finally leave and hurry to get to the Temple of the Moon. 

"Have a nice day and don't break your toy, little kitty!"

Lucy giggled and with a last glimpse back she ran away, straight to the borders of Darnassus.

The town was crowded as usual with people from all those different species of the alliance although it was still early in the morning. Several gnomes Lucy didn't know were standing at the bank, discussing the latest preposterous official decree against the use of explosives close to inhabited areas. Passing them, Lucy waved and obtained some puzzled looks for her elfish-style robe. Two dwarves were laughing over an inappropriate joke nearby, obviously already, or still, drunk. One of them seemed to have to support his weight on the mailbox to not fall over. Lucy sighed and ran right across the place up to the temple past a fat, ugly human flirting with a very annoyed elfish sentinel. 

If running had been difficult before she had got to Alathea, it was even worse now that she didn't only feel the aftermaths of the last night but also had to cope with her dripping pussy. She shivered as she remembered the tightness of the elfish cunt around her fist right as she arrived at the temple. Lucy stopped at the marble arch leading to the inner sanctum and closed her eyes. She had to calm down! If she met Tharion and Valiandra with a red face and a naughty grin, she could tell them just as well right off the bat what she had done with Alathea.

"Come in, Lucy-darling!"

Lucy heard Valiandra's kind voice. She took a deep breath and went to Valiandra and Tharion, who were standing next to each other at the marvelous fountain in the center. Her beloved elf beamed with joy as he saw his cute gnome. On Valiandra's other side there sat one of the temple-cats, which enjoyed the priestess caressing its fluffy head with one of her hands. Lucy did her best to show her most innocent smile and even curtseyed in front of both elves.

"Sorry, I'm late. I was held back a little bit because it took Alathea some time to get up. But now she is going home and seems to be very satisfied with the last night."

Tharion sat down, hugged her kindly and said,

"That's no problem. Valiandra and I already spoke about Samantha. We both agree that no real harm has been done. Thus we will release your gnomish friend right after we have talked to her. At the moment she is held captive down in the caverns below the big tree where the druid elders reside. If you don't mind, we can go there at once."

Valiandra nodded and added,

"We will just have to make sure that she understands that the famous elfish hospitality doesn't include uninvited participation in our holiest ceremonies."

But Lucy didn't listen anymore. The temple-cat was staring at her all the time. It came nearer and nosed at her robes, obviously smelling the inviting scent. And then, to Lucy's horror, she heard once again a deep voice purring inside her head,

"The tiny kitten is in heat!"

To make things even worse, Tharion and Valiandra immediately looked at each other, smirking meaningfully. Lucy knew that they had heard the animal too, and in a desperate attempt to settle the awkward situation, she muttered,

"I ... I probably smell a little bit of cat, because I was with Alathea before!"

Tharion and Valiandra stared at her wide-eyed as if she had said something very inappropriate. Several seconds passed until Valiandra knelt down in front of Lucy, right next to Tharion, and whispered, making sure that nobody but the three of them could listen,

"What do you mean, Lucy? Nobody said anything about your scent, right?"

But the priestess' voice was slightly shaking and Tharion held his breath. Lucy was bewildered by their reaction. What was going on? The cat had stepped aside now that Valiandra had stopped petting it and looked really pleased with itself. Lucy briefly considered denying that she had heard anything at all but finally decided that she wanted to know what was happening.

"I don't get it either. I suddenly ... hear those cat's voices. I mean... sometimes. But they don't really talk; it's just somehow inside my head."

She realized that hearing voices sounded like she was getting schizophrenic, and quickly added,

"I'm pretty sure Alathea heard this other cat as well at the ceremonial place today! He told me to step aside so that he could... I think that doesn't matter, but... I'm not crazy!"

Lucy had spoken way louder than Valiandra. The priestess looked around alarmed, afraid that anybody could have listened and whispered even more silently than the last time,

"Please, Lucy, lower your voice! Of course Alathea could hear him. That's what our gathering this night was about in the first place. Alathea offered her body to the saber cats in front of our people to solemnly declare herself a female for them. It is our most sacred ritual and never may any ... stranger ... find out that the saber cats are far from being normal animals, but our direct link to nature. They understand every word we say. And once an elf has proven worthy, Elune gives her divine blessing and grants him or her – though it's more difficult for men to prove themselves – the gift to understand what the cats wish to tell us."

Lucy nodded slowly and turned to Tharion, who was looking even happier than usually when he saw her. 

"Sooo," Lucy answered, "it's not very common for a ... stranger ... like me," 

emphasizing "stranger" in a similar way Valiandra had done before, yet sounding slightly miffed,




The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 04



"to be blessed with this gift, I suppose? I mean – I never knew that elves could REALLY talk to animals. This is so cool!"

Valiandra sighed and replied,

"To be honest, Lucy, you are the first non-elf ever who has been blessed by Elune in this way - at least as far as I know. I beg you to never tell anybody else! For centuries we kept this secret to protect our beloved companions against people who would otherwise probably try to exploit their skills. Please, go now to Samantha and take Tharion with you. I must call on Tyrande meanwhile and seek her advice."

Lucy smiled and took Tharion's hand. To show her good will, she whispered back,

"Don't worry, Valiandra. My non-elfish friends will never come to know about this. You have my word."

And with another cute curtsey she left together with Tharion, leaving a quite unsettled high priestess behind.

They were barely out of hearing range of Valiandra when Tharion pulled her into a silent corner right outside the temple, lifted her up and kissed her passionately. Lucy purred and returned the kiss not any less avidly. 

"Oh Tharion... We... have to go to Samantha!"

Tharion sighed and put her back on her feet.

"I know, but I needed this before. By the way, since we already talk about our needs – what did you do to Alathea that her cat had to shoo you away?"

Lucy giggled, petted her right with her left hand meaningfully and whispered seductively,

"Hey, I know the rules! As long as she is lying on the altar, she is available to everyone. And since I untied her later, I was allowed to play with her beforehand like everybody else. I think she likes me!"

Tharion stared at his gnome, especially her hand, and said,

"You nasty girl! I will have to punish you for abusing poor little elves. Later."

With an evil grin he straightened his robe to somewhat hide his blatantly visible approval of her ways with elfish girls. Lucy purred and gave her right index finger a provoking lick, turned her cute little butt toward him and resumed her way to the druid's caverns, closely followed by Tharion who could barely take his eyes from her and whispered,

"I hope for you that the temple-cat was right. Your pussy better still be wet when we are done releasing your friend and you finally get what naughty little gnomes deserve."

Lucy shivered as they entered the huge hollow tree and descended the worn-out path done to the caverns.

When they reached a big vault, Tharion went to one of the elders and briefly talked to him. Lucy took the opportunity to look around since she had never been down there before. Several druids were gathering in the shapes of different animals, and Lucy was sure that at least some of them were peeking at her. The druid elder in front of Tharion pointed to a small corridor to their left. A huge bear, guarding the entrance, stepped aside and let them pass into a small room. 

Samantha was sitting in a corner and eating an apple - surrounded by several trays full of a wide assortment of fruits. Apparently, elves could deny their exuberant hospitality not even to prisoners. Samantha looked at Lucy and blushed immediately. She jumped to her feet, ran to Lucy, wrapped her arms firmly around her and started sobbing, talking rapidly,

"Oh, Lucy! I'm so sorry I was spying on you. I... wanted to leave as soon as I saw you, but then I thought the elves might hurt you and you needed help. Suddenly everybody started fucking and they forced you to please this filthy animal. I didn't know what to do! And when you got raped by that rotten cat, I was too afraid that they would do the same to me if I tried to intervene."

And after a deep breath she continued at the same tearing pace,

"It was so horrible! When they brought me here to all these druids, I was sure I would end up as their female, too, but... they were suddenly really nice, brought me food and told me I had nothing to worry."

Lucy patted Samantha on her back and could finally loose the tight grip, comforting her with calm and friendly words,

"It's ok, Samantha. I'm not angry with you anymore and the elves allow you to leave as you please; they just need you to understand that they won't appreciate any further spying on their sacred rituals in the future."

Samantha raised her head and smiled with relief. Not until then she saw Tharion smirking behind Lucy. 

Lucy held Samantha's hand and added after a long pause, choosing her words very carefully,

"But I have another serious piece of advice: Please don't imply, ever again, that elves enforce sexual acts of any kind. They never do. Everything you might have seen yesterday has been done completely consensually."

Samantha stared at Lucy, speechless, as if these words could just not be true. Lucy blushed and stepped aside for Tharion, who came nearer and knelt done, before Lucy went on.

"May I introduce my beloved Tharion, Samantha? He is my friend, my love, my mate and, among other things, the wonderful panther you were just calling names."

Tharion smiled and said,

"Nice to meet you, Samantha. But I have to emphasize that I am neither filthy, nor rotten, at all. In fact, I am a very clean cat."

Samantha seemed to have petrified wide-eyed and with an open mouth. Lucy hugged her elf and whispered,

"I think you have to show her, Tharion."

Tharion purred and changed into his gorgeous saber cat shape in an instant. Lucy briefly kissed him on his snout and started scratching him behind his furry ears, turning back to Samantha.

"I beg you to never tell our other friends about anything of this, Samantha. Swear that you won't!"

Samantha squeaked and stumbled some steps backwards, staring in quick succession at Lucy and the huge animal next to her. Lucy smiled and beckoned to her.

"He won't hurt you. Come and have a look. Isn't he awesome?"

Samantha hesitated several seconds, but then her gnomish curiosity prevailed over her fear of wild animals as well. She nodded, came slowly nearer and touched the warm black fur at his right flank. Lucy was about to speak again when she suddenly heard the deep purring voice of her feral lover for the very first time,

"Oh, the temple-cat was right. My little kitty IS in heat."

Tharion deeply inhaled the sweet scent of Lucy's pussy and licked her face tenderly. Lucy moaned silently and tightened her grip around his fluffy neck. She would keep her promise and never show Samantha that she could understand him. But Tharion was so right... She was in heat - even more now that she could cuddle up to his soft fur again. And Tharion didn't help her calming down at all. His voice sounded again deep inside her head.

"Oh yes, my kitty deserves a hard pounding. I will fuck you senseless and fill your cunt with lots of hot seed. How does that sound, my tiny female?"

Lucy moaned even louder and trembled. But not only she was showing clear signs of arousal! Samantha, who had been petting Tharion's fur quite courageously until now, suddenly giggled,

"Oh wow, Lucy, have a look! He has a huge boner! This is really sick."

Lucy gripped Samantha's left arm and pulled her in front of herself.

"You still owe me your word that you will never ever tell anything about this to anybody. Swear, and you may stay a little longer!"

Samantha stared at her friend and nodded,

"Yes, of course. Nobody will ever know. They wouldn't believe me anyway."

Tharion took the border of Lucy's robe between his sharp teeth and pulled playfully, panting excitedly,

"That's good enough for me. Will you undress or shall I help you?"

Lucy hesitated only briefly. Samantha had already seen her fucking with Tharion last night; so it wouldn't matter if they staged another public performance in front of her. Besides, according to Tharion's panting he wouldn't ask twice anyway. And after all, she had more or less lost her sense of shame after being part of the elfish community for weeks. 

Lucy took off her robe and underwear and went down on all fours like a nice little cat was supposed to do for her male. She didn't even try to catch a glimpse of his cock, but she could imagine quite well how swollen it probably was now that she had aroused her male all day long. Lucy also successfully pushed aside her last concerns that Tharion might have slightly overdone her the night before. She just wanted to be bred, to mate with her strong furious cat, to bear his bestial wrath.

Samantha stared at Lucy wide-eyed and squeaked faintly,

"You can't do that, Lucy. He's way too huge; he will hurt you!"

But Lucy didn't care. She cowered next to her gnomish friend with her cute butt raised up into the air and her very visible tiny cunt dripping wet. Tharion stepped directly behind Lucy and started licking her pussy-lips with pleasure, drawing lustful cries from his gnome. Lucy was trembling, unable to cope with Samantha's further whispers about how dirty that looked and Tharion's voice inside her head, telling her to be submissive to earn her reward of a proper insemination. 

Smooth, warm fur caressed the soft skin on her back when Tharion finally decided to mount his female. Lucy held her breath in anticipation of the usual piercing pain of Tharion penetrating her tight hole with his gigantic feline cock. But Tharion kept control of his temper as good as possible for an aroused animal and even briefly paused after the pointy tip of his cock had slipped into her drippy cunt. 

Samantha whimpered as if it was she, offering her body to that huge animal. She was staring at the perverted act and held one of the bananas from the fruit trays in her hand, stroking it unknowingly.

Lucy sighed happily when she felt her male entering her pussy so gently and whispered,

"Oh Tharion... I love you so much! Just take me; I deserve my punishment!"

Tharion was panting and drooling. How he loved the tightness of his gnome, and how he longed to pry her hot little pussy open to embrace his whole cock. Very slowly he pulled back and finally forced his whole swollen member balls-deep into Lucy, purring into her mind,

"Yes, you will get what you deserve, my little kitty."

Lucy screamed as her body reminded her immediately that it had been overstrained already last night. She lowered her left cheek onto her arms on the ground submissively, turning her head to Samantha with a lascivious look on her face, watching her friend over the sharp claws of Tharion's right forepaw, with which he was holding her relentlessly in place.

Samantha was sitting next to her and had pulled her robes up above her knees; her panties were lying discarded on her left. Moaning loudly, she was watching Lucy and Tharion, her right hand gripping the banana firmly, pleasuring her own little hole. Tharion didn't care what was happening around him. He was pounding his female mercilessly, filling Lucy's pussy slowly with his never-ending supply of pre-cum, his furry balls slapping against her swollen clit with every furious thrust. Lucy was screaming at the top of her lungs in an unceasing thrill of ecstasy. Every time the pointy tip of his gigantic cock pushed into her cervix, avidly, yet in vain, trying to penetrate her even deeper, she trembled and tightened her pussy's grip around his throbbing member. She could see Samantha playing with the banana and heard fragments of Tharion's bestial thoughts. Even though he loved her; at this moment he was nothing but a wild animal and she was only a toy to satisfy his cravings, a female that had to endure whatever pleased him. 

She had known her role before. But for the very first time, she could sense how much pleasure it was for her male to abuse her pussy recklessly. And on top of that, Samantha moaned that Lucy was a dirty bitch and deserved the pain.

Lucy couldn't count the number of times she had come in rapid succession while Tharion was still not showing any signs to release her soon. Her juices squirted out of her stretched fuck-hole whenever Tharion pulled his cock back, just to impale her again with all his might. Short of breath Lucy whined,

"Oh yes, fill me up, my strong male. Have mercy!"

Samantha squeaked and pulled her toy out of her pussy, shaking severely. And it was not only her – Tharion couldn't restrain his feral instincts anymore as well. His cock bulged even more inside of Lucy's pussy and made Lucy howl in pain until, at last, his member started to quiver and flooded her with animalistic amounts of hot, sticky kitty-cum.

How she loved that feeling of his juices inflating her womb! She held her breath and came violently for a last time. Already the first three huge jets of his seed had filled Lucy's womb to the brim, but as a cat that had been aroused and provoked for hours he was not done for some time yet. Purring with great delight, he kept forcing more and more cum into his gnome with huge pressure so that quite a lot of the sticky goo was already leaking down her thighs. When, after what seemed to be an eternity to Lucy, he finally decided that his female was properly inseminated, he pulled his cock out of her trembling cunt and scattered the last few splatters over her back. 

Lucy was a complete mess. Covered in her sweat and his kitty-cum, she was panting breathlessly, lying flat on the ground now that his hard member was not supporting her butt in the air anymore. Her whole lower body felt sore and sticky white liquid was pouring out of her abused and beforehand tight hole. Tharion snuggled against her and started licking her back to clean her up, purring kindly. 

Samantha had dressed quickly and blushed once again as she saw that obviously at least three elves had been watching them through the narrow tunnel to her prison. She turned to Lucy and Tharion and muttered nervously,

"You... don't mind if I leave now, do you?"

Lucy answered after a brief pause, still lying motionlessly on the ground,

"Sure, and don't forget your promise!"

Tharion had finished the thorough cleaning of his gnome and stood up. With feline grace he stepped to Lucy's head to show her his still dripping cock. Lucy giggled and straightened up with some efforts. Samantha caught a final glimpse of Lucy, who had started sucking her cat's cock, before she left the room, staring at her feet to avoid the looks of the elves standing nearby. If Lucy had planned to make sure that she was sufficiently ashamed so that she didn't even remotely think about telling anybody what had been happening during the last two days, Lucy had accomplished that without a doubt. 

Hours later, Lucy and Tharion were still lying where Samantha had left them, cuddling and enjoying the fact that they could finally talk to each other even when Tharion was in his favorite, fluffy shape. Anyway, Lucy was quite pleased that she didn't have to walk at the moment. Perhaps she should try to leave her pussy unstretched for a day or two? She sighed and snuggled deep into his fur, scratching him behind his ears. 

On the other hand... with daily intensive exercise she would surely get used to it soon enough.



The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 05



Chapter V

-The Gnomish Gamekeeper-

"Help! The panther is hunting me!"

Lucy yelled, running through high grass around the small cabin at the edge of the forest, where she was living together with Tharion, her beloved night elf. Being closely followed by an impressive feral druid with shining black fur, an observer could have assumed that she was in real danger. But on a second glimpse there was something strange about this hunt. The gnome was almost naked, wearing only underwear and was giggling all the time while the wild animal seemed mysteriously unable to catch up. Anyway, it was quite unlikely that anybody could watch them since it was very early in the morning. Lucy looked back and smiled, still running as fast as her gnomish legs could carry her.

"Ha! The kitty is too slow!"

It was their very own odd sense of humor playing such little games, which usually turned very naughty in the end. Tharion growled and exposed his long, sharp fangs. Yet he slowed down significantly to maintain the gap when Lucy almost tripped over a root. After another lap around the house, Lucy made a sharp turn and ran right through the door, closely followed by the gorgeous animal.

"Oh no! He trapped me!"

Lucy jumped onto their bed and Tharion immediately charged his tiny prey. The heavy panther knocked her over and pushed her down into the soft pillows, panting excitedly. Tharion lowered his head and licked playfully over Lucy's back. He already had the waistband of her panties between his teeth, undressing his gnome as carefully as possible for an animal, when they suddenly heard a soft elfish voice from behind. Lucy and Tharion both turned their heads simultaneously toward the elfish woman, who stood at the door with a rather serious expression on her face.

"I hate to interrupt your cute little mating ritual, but I fear I have no choice. There is a situation of utmost urgency."

Tharion dropped the remnants of Lucy's underwear that had been dangling from his teeth to the ground and lay down next to his now naked gnome. Lucy didn't even bother to cover herself with the blanket, sat up stright and beckoned to the woman.

"High-priestess Valiandra! We were only playing a little game, nothing to worry about. Please come in."

Valiandra couldn't deny herself a little smile and nodded as she sat down on a nearby chair.

"We have a problem at Winterspring. Over the last few weeks, saber cats have been missing. We didn't find their corpses, only occasionally stains of blood. The sentinels of Darnassus have sent small groups to protect them and find out who is doing such a crime. We can only assume that some of the goblins at Everlook are behind all this, probably selling the precious fur to ruthless customers. Unfortunately, we have no proof; and goblins are not stupid enough to do the dirty work by themselves for they know quite well that the punishment would be draconic."

Lucy had put her arms around Tharion's furry neck during this story, looking alarmed as if she had to protect her panther from these scrupulous murderers right now. Valiandra sighed and continued,

"Since we have been observing the area, nothing has happened - until yesterday when we tried to leave the cats alone for the night; and now two of them are missing with no trace. It seems like we are being watched, and the criminals strike only when they feel save to do."

Lucy had started scratching Tharion's ears and said,

"I see. We will go there at once and investigate undercover. These filthy goblins will never guess that a gnome works for Darnassus; and Tharion is obviously no sentinel either for being a male druid."

Valiandra stood up and took a deep bow in front of Lucy and Tharion.

"You are the living proof of gnomish cleverness, Lucy. But there is no need to hurry. You two are expected to arrive at Everlook at noon; so you can still enjoy this wonderful morning. The last sentinels will leave beforehand and as demonstrative as possible without being suspicious so that the goblins feel save to send their assassin."

Valiandra was already on her way out of the cabin when she turned around - this time with meaningful grin.

"And by the way: Since you two are supposed to patrol and watch the saber cats, it would be of no use if Lucy wasn't able to walk, Tharion. Perhaps you shouldn't stay furry while Lucy is naked."

Tharion immediately shifted into his rather rarely used elfish shape. He was naked as well and replied in a miffed voice,

"As if I would do my gnome any harm, Valiandra. But if you insist..."

Valiandra nodded and added,

"I really hope you will find out who is behind these crimes -- probably a filthy orc, troll or forsaken. If you can catch the murderer, stop him at all costs! We rely on you. May Elune bless you."

Valiandra was barely through the door when Lucy turned to Tharion, who was about to leave the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Tharion stared at her cute body and answered,

"You heard the high-priestess - no gnome-humping this morning."

Lucy purred and crawled onto his lap.

"Sure, but I don't see why I shouldn't make my cute little elf a happy elf!"

Tharion moaned and closed his eyes when he felt Lucy's soft, warm lips around the tip of his member and her hands right below. Valiandra, who had been waiting outside just out of sight, listening carefully, started her way back to the Temple of the Moon very slowly so that she could hear the slurping noises and Tharion's agitated panting a little longer.

It took Lucy and Tharion longer than expected to start their journey to Winterspring. Lucy was a complete mess and had to take a bath and, first of all, wash her hair first due to a minor inattentiveness on her part. Her by now very happy elf found it quite amusing that his gnome was dripping with his sticky cum, but Lucy was giggling as well. When she was clean and tidy again eventually, Lucy covered herself with no less than two thick robes, knee-length boots, a fluffy woolen hat, a pair of black mageweave gloves and a scarf so long that she could wrap it four times around her neck. Tharion examined his cushioned gnome with a puzzled look on his face; and although he didn't ask, Lucy caught his glimpses and answered anyway.

"Why do those cats have to live in Winterspring of all places on Azeroth? I hate snow. Gnomes are freezing so easily."

Tharion smiled and knelt down beside her.

"I see. But at least I'm allowed being furry again now that you are far from being naked, my cute little ball of wool."

And in a split second, he became a panther again, purred kindly and stepped outside, waiting for Lucy to climb onto his back.

Although the elves had got used to the sight of Lucy riding her druid, today a lot of them turned around seeing Lucy in such a strange outfit. And even Lucy had to wonder if she had gone over the top as they rushed through Darnassus. It was a nice day on Teldrassil and the cuddly, warm fur of Tharion contributed to her sweating. She bowed down and kissed his right ear as they passed the portal to Rut'theran and dismounted niftily at the end of the queue of people waiting at the hippogryph-master, where Tharion had stopped. Lucy sighed and looked up to her again very elfish mate. 

"Do we really have to fly there? I mean... we could take the ship to the mainland and take the path though the Timbermaw caverns."

Tharion shook his head.

"That route would take at least half a day, and we have to arrive in an hour. Flying is so much faster!"

Lucy nodded and murmured,

"Yes, I know. It's just that flying is one of the very few things on my list of 'stuff-I-like-even-less-than-freezing'. It's not that I'm afraid of the height! But those gryphon-masters tend to give us gnomes the oldest and weakest specimen they have left. One time such a beast literally died in midair and if I hadn't learnt levitation already, I would have left a small crater on impact. You will see!"

And really, when it was Lucy's and Tharion's turn, one of hippogryphs the master's assistant was leading to them had evidently lost a lot of its feathers and was coughing alarmingly. Lucy muttered "I told you" to Tharion, who immediately started ranting furiously at the poor intimidated elf, who stammered something about "lightweight gnomes".

A minute later, Lucy sat on Tharion's lap, being held safe in his arms as they soared through the cold air on the back of the healthiest mount Rut'theran could allocate. Lucy kept her eyes closed for most of the journey, imagining more enjoyable activities which all involved a very naughty panther and herself wearing a lot less cloths.

Yet when they eventually crossed the border to Winterspring, Lucy was quickly reminded why she had chosen such an outfit. The wind was biting cold and she tightened her scarf so that only her eyes were visible between thick layers of wool.

They reached the small town of Everlook in Winterspring just in time to witness the departure of the last two sentinels, who talked a little louder than necessary about their plans to ultimately end the observation of the saber cat's grounds. Tharion gave Lucy a tender hug and whispered,

"I will wait for you at the road junction just north of the town. Take a look around at Everlook and see if you can find out something before we move along to the cats."

Lucy gave him a kiss on his lips and just another one on his snout as he became furry again before he rushed out of sight. She sighed, went through the city's entrance and right into the inn. It wasn't hart to spy on the goblins at all. On the contrary -- she had just entered when the first one beckoned her to the bar, apparently very interested in gnomish woman. 

"Hey, little cutie! What are you doing here? Business or pleasure?"

Goblins in general were already ranked high on her mentioned list of detested stuff. But for the sake of her mission, she offered him a drink. Only five minutes later she was not only assured that goblins should probably climb up to number one of disgust - this goblin had also told her that she had chosen the perfect day to visit Winterspring for those stupid elves, who had ruined perfect business opportunities during the last weeks, had finally left for good. Unfortunately he also insisted on showing her around privately, and thus Lucy chose to say goodbye before she could possibly get overwhelmed with the urge to punch him.

Tharion sat next to the road and purred when Lucy arrived somewhat short of breath. 

"Ok, goblins are really the most disgusting creatures in the world. And I'm almost sure by now that they are behind the killings here as we assumed; an especially nauseating one at the bar has more or less admitted everything."

Tharion nodded, and together they set off towards the frost-saber grounds in the north. It was snowing by now so that their footsteps became hidden quickly behind them. This was perfect for a secret observation, but on the other hand Lucy sank into the freshly fallen snow up to the ankles with every step and began to feel even colder for all the cloths she wore.

Nevertheless, they soon reached the remote hills where the wild cats were gathering in small groups everywhere. Usually this area was out of bounds for everybody by order of the night elves, and these animals had been notorious for their aggressive behavior against intruders even before all these killings of the past weeks. But as Lucy assumed, the sentinels had announced Tharion's and her arrival because the frost-sabers didn't mind them walking around their kittens.

The problem was - the area was so huge that they soon realized that they had to split up to increase their chances to catch an intruder. Lucy felt a little uncomfortable and hugged Tharion as if she could force him to stay this way.

"Are you sure I can run around here alone? These cats are really huge and perhaps they don't know that I'm officially a priestess of Elune. I don't want to end up as a snack."

Tharion purred and licked the small part of her face not covered with her scarf.

"Oh, these cats love gossiping even more than night elves. The kittens learn to talk already at a very young age; and I would be surprised if there was a single frost-saber here that didn't know your name, your profession and what kind of males you prefer. Just be careful, Lucy, when you happen to find our assassin! He is far more dangerous than our furry friends."

Lucy giggled and kissed Tharion tenderly. After a last hug, Lucy took a sharp turn toward the hills in the west while Tharion sprinted in the opposite direction.

The snowfall had not ceased so far; and Lucy soon started to hope that she could find anything that would allow her to get back to a cozy fire, even if that meant the company of more goblins. At least, Tharion had been right about the cats. They were completely peaceable; and when she eventually saw a particularly gorgeous one standing alone near a small snowy hill, she approached the impressive animal.

"Hi! I'm Lucy. Have you seen anything fishy here today?"

The cat examined her curiously and purred -- and like Lucy had gotten used to from Tharion, she could hear a deep voice inside her head.

"My name is Ra'shan. And of course you are Lucy. We've heard enough about this famous gnome to recognize who was running around here with the druid. So, is it true what the elves are saying?"

The cat smiled with its fangs exposed. Lucy giggled and stretched out her right hand to scratch Ra'shan's soft fur behind his ears.

"If you talk about me mating with my druid, I think it is."

She would have loved to elaborate on her relationship, but they were interrupted by the deafening sound of a gunshot. It had been close - very close! Lucy and Ra'shan turned around and just stared for a second before they ran side by side up the small hill. When they reached the top, they saw another frost-saber lying in a puddle of blood at the foot of the hill and only a few steps away the supposed hunter, his gun still smoking and pointing at the injured animal.

"NOOO!"

cried Lucy and ran down to the helpless prey, still accompanied by Ra'shan, who stopped, just like Lucy, next to the trembling picture of misery.

"Are you crazy?" 

yelled the hunter and made a step backwards at the look of Ra'shan. Lucy was immediately casting greater healing spells upon the poor victim and staunched the gushing wound. It had been close, but the seemingly very young kitten was saved by the marvelous healing powers Elune had granted her tiny priestess. Only now Lucy realized that the hunter spoke the common language of the alliance; and when she looked up, she met the gaze of a dwarf still holding his gun, who spoke again:

"What are you doing here, gnome? These cats will kill you if you run around here; and if these stupid night elves catch us, we are in big trouble as well!"

Lucy had undone any harm, but the young female kitten was still trembling in horror. Lucy looked at Ra'shan, who was whining miserably, and whispered,

"It's OK, she will survive. We were just in time."

And with a fury she had never felt before she turned her head toward the dwarf, who looked quite alarmed now that Lucy did not only remain mysteriously unharmed by the wild animal beside her, but also seemed to talk to it now. 

"You! Don't move! And tell your pet to stay calm as well, or I will defend myself!"

cried the hunter before Lucy could say anything. Ra'shan roared menacingly and made a step towards the dwarf, who took aim. Lucy reacted instantaneously and cast a shield spell upon the cat a split second before another gunshot echoed from the hills. The bullet could not penetrate the magical barrier and ricocheted to the side. Lucy yelled as a piercing pain in her shoulder told her that she had took the hit instead. 

"You insane bastard! Just wait until my friend is here!"

She was now bleeding too, but fortunately she seemed to suffer only from a grazing shot. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot; and the dwarf finally panicked, aiming in every direction as if there were attackers everywhere. And as a matter of fact, there were at least two more frost-sabers approaching carefully, attracted by the noise -- just still no Tharion. 

"Stay where you are! I will shoot every rotten cat that stands in my way! You will not be able to save them all, stupid gnome!"

But the animals around him were furious! They had seen what the dwarf had done to their female, and very slowly they drew nearer. The problem, Lucy thought, was that the dwarf was right. She could never shield them all when the dwarf began shooting around and without really thinking about it, she raised her uninjured arm toward the dwarf. A bright column of holy fire burst out of the sky and knocked the hunter over with a hard, searing blow! And not only that she had given the animals around him a chance to attack; the bright light was also a beacon for Tharion, who had been searching his beloved gnome desperately since he had heard the first gunshot.

Lucy was taken by surprise by her own attack. She had never used her holy powers aggressively against another member of the alliance before; and now that at least three raging animals were charging the dwarf, she was almost as scared as him, who had dropped his gun and stood no chance to get away. Lucy stared at the swearing dwarf and screamed:

"Don't kill him! Please! Just... hold him in place, I beg you!"

And really - the cats listened to her. They were not gentle, but essentially their strong paws were only pushing the dwarf down into the snow by his chest. Lucy turned to the injured kitten again and petted her head soothingly. The young female's wounds had healed without a trace, and the small feline finally seemed to realize that she was safe again. Only Lucy's own shoulder was still bleeding; and just when she finally thought about healing herself, at last, Tharion arrived, panting and with a look of utmost worry on his cute furry face. He ran to Lucy and immediately saw the blood from the gunshot wound. 

"Are you OK, Lucy?"

he purred; and when she nodded, he looked around, growling,

"Who did this?"

Lucy didn't answer - but the cats on top of the dwarf stepped aside; and Ra'shan roared a furious,

"He did."

The dwarf realized that he was in bigger trouble than ever when he saw the cold gaze of a druid, who walked toward him very slowly - which was somehow far more frightening than it would have been if Tharion had been running. Tharion stared into the dwarf's eyes and then at his right hand, which clenched the long skinning knife the hunter had carefully drawn from his belt shortly before to fight the wild cats, and which he now quickly threw away. The dwarf knew that he had to find a very convincing excuse before the druid was in range, and in desperation he cried, pointing at Lucy,

"Don't touch me, druid! It all this gnome's fault! The crazy bitch attacked me without..."

But he didn't finish that sentence. He had only a split second to realize that he had made a terrible mistake before Tharion took a huge leap and struck him with a hard blow of his right forepaw. The dwarf's last word ended in a strange gurgling for a long and sharp claw had cut his throat so deeply that his blood gushed out into the snow, ending his life only seconds later. Lucy looked at Tharion wide-eyed, hugging the kitten that had finally stood up and cuddled against her gnomish savior. 

"Oh wow, Tharion. I mean, he deserved it, but... wow!"

Tharion purred innocently and returned to Lucy. Licking the red cloth on her still bleeding shoulder, he reminded her of her injury. Lucy had almost forgotten about it and quickly cast a small holy renew upon herself which was sufficient to stop the bleeding. Lucy looked at Tharion's face and suddenly wrapped her arms around his furry neck, releasing the frost-saber kitten, who bid farewell with a thankful purring and ran to the full-grown cats standing nearby, watching the scene curiously.




The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 05



Lucy was shaking and sobbing silently. Now that the threat was gone or, strictly speaking, had bled to death, Lucy felt the pain and the cold again. But Tharion's warm fur was the best comfort for she knew that he would protect her from all dangers. They were cowering there in the snow for quite some time until Lucy had calmed down, and Tharion eventually whispered,

"Come on, Lucy, climb on my back. We have done our job and you deserve a warmer place."

Lucy nodded and obeyed. The cats had left, and due to the unceasing snowfall, the corpse of the dwarf was already hidden beneath a white, cold blanket as if nothing had happened.

Tharion was running back to Everlook with his gnome on his back, purring happily,

"Do you feel better now, Lucy? All you need is a warm fire and some fresh cloths."

Lucy was scratching his ears as usual and after a short pause answered,

"Sounds good. But I wonder if a warm elf and no cloths at all wouldn't perhaps work even better. The longer I think about it... yes, it probably would."

Tharion roared and increased his pace noticeably. Arriving at Everlook, he wrote a short notice to high-priestress Valiandra about the successful mission before Lucy dragged him to the gryphon-master and paid for a short trip to Moonglade. The druid's sanctuary was warm and just on the other side of the mountains surrounding Winterspring at the northwestern border. And anyway, Lucy insisted that she couldn't stand another long distance flight back to Darnassus.

They barely made it to a guestroom at the Moonglade inn because Lucy had abused the position on Tharion's lap during the flight in a way that Tharion had great difficulties hiding his excitement under his robe on their way from the landing place to the small town. Only seconds after they had entered their room, Tharion sat already on the bed and undressed quickly, giggling over Lucy's futile attempts to take off several layers of cloths at once.

"What do you plan, Lucy? No naughty games with the panther tonight?"

"No, the panther was bad today and has killed a fat, ugly dwarf."

Lucy smiled mischievously and jumped onto the bed, leaving a huge pile of cloth behind. She now wore just her panties and came slowly nearer, crawling between his legs toward the already quite swollen elfish cock, purring like a cat in heat. Tharion stared at her cute naked body and whispered viciously,

"Oh, ok. I just heard you usually fuck with that huge cat. Hence this makes you a kitten, and I am not sure if I should have sex with you. People could think that I do animals."

Tharion took a deep breath as Lucy had taken off her remaining cloths as well and sat down directly in front of his cock with her legs spread. Under his greedy gaze, she pushed no less than three of her gnomish fingers slowly inside of her tight, wet cunt. It was obvious that she wanted to stuff her cute pink hole to the limit tonight, and he couldn't help but stroking his by now hard and alarmingly huge member. It was unbelievable how easy Lucy's pussy could accommodate to such a diameter, he thought when Lucy withdrew her wet fingers just to push them back inside again and even spread them carefully. He reached out with a shaking hand, but Lucy pushed it aside.

"No! Bad cats and druids may not touch respectable priests. Besides, I don't see any problems with your reputation. Elves are infamous for humping their pets anyway. And now lay down, Tharion!"

He nodded and did as she demanded. Lucy climbed on top of him and placed her dripping little hole right on top of his cock, moaning with pleasure. With one hand around his member, she was rubbing the hard tip between her slim pussy-lips and at her swollen clit - and even allowed him to feel the tightness and warmth of her trembling hole, without pushing it inside. Tharion was shaking and gasped,

"Oh yes, you naughty little female. I will show you what spoiled kittens deserve! Keep on like that, and you will get messy soon!"

Lucy purred again and pushed the tip of his cock once more against her tight hole.

"Oh no, not so fast. You promised to warm me - and this means from the inside as well."

And holding her breath, she pushed her body down, forcing her pussy-lips around his enormous girth and impaled herself slowly on his way too huge, elfish cock. Tharion closed his eyes and was trembling. Lucy knew that he could barely keep himself from cumming at once, which was another good reason to slow down. Last time she had fucked with him in his elfish shape, she had been stretched and lubed up with lots of kitty-seed beforehand. Thus she hadn't been sure if she could get his member inside her cunt just like that, but lots of practice during the last weeks with her horny cat had prepared her well enough. With a lustful cry, she let her body slide downwards until half of Tharion's cock had disappeared inside of the little gnome and the tip of his cock pushed hard against her cervix.

Tharion held his breath until Lucy stopped moving and could barely open his eyes. The whole gnomish cunt was trembling and massaging his cock.

"Am I allowed to ... touch you now, my tiny mistress?"

It took Lucy a few moments to answer. She didn't move at all and enjoyed the sensation of being stretched this far, which even made speaking a very difficult task. So she just nodded and made a cute sigh when Tharion's hands grabbed her around her chest with his thumps rubbing her stiff nipples. Very carefully, Tharion lifted her up. Lucy stared downwards between her thighs - her pussy-lips were clasping firmly around his thick member, now shining with her juices. Tharion hoped the feeling could last forever when he pushed her down again, prying the ever tight gnomish cunt open once more and making his beloved gnome scream. 

"Fuck me, Tharion. Oh by Elune, fuck me!"

And how he did. It took several more hard thrusts until he felt Lucy's cunt relaxing so far that he dared to increase the pace. Lucy moaned loudly, still staring lustfully at her abused pussy. Although Tharion's elfish cock was even bigger than his feline one, her treatment felt significantly more tenderly; mostly because the elf Tharion was quite careful while as a cat he eventually became an instinct-driven male with no respect for the gnomish limitations. She usually loved the feral way, but this night she couldn't imagine anything better than what he did to her right there.

"Oh Lucy, you are unbelievable."

His cock was trembling, but he didn't want to end it yet. After a short pause, he laid her down onto his chest; and caressing her cute little butt with his huge right hand, he continued fucking her with strong upward thrusts, forcing his member so hard and deep into her cunt that he could feel her impenetrable cervix shiver every time.

"I see you like it rough. Your cat must be really happy with your stretchy cunt."

"Oh yes,"

replied Lucy between her desperate attempts to catch her breath,

"I'm his little fuck-toy, and he abuses my poor little pussy really cruelly for his pleasure all the time."

Tharion grinned wickedly and pushed his cock into Lucy so ruthlessly that it almost seemed as if he could force all of it inside of her, although there was no chance to get more than half of his member into his already overstrained gnome.

Lucy was screaming in ecstasy, shaken by a strong orgasm with her juices running like a river. Tharion increased his pace to stimulate her even more, moaning breathlessly. He would have loved treating her for hours, but her gnomish cunt trembling that hard was too much for him as well. His warm, sticky cum coated her longing pussy; and even though it was only a tiny amount compared to a full feline insemination, Lucy enjoyed the wonderful sensation not any less.

Tharion kept on humping her slowly for several more minutes until his cock eventually slipped out of her well-stretched, drippy hole. Very carefully, he pulled her up until they were face to face. There was no need for words; they just kissed passionately and cuddled. Lucy could still feel her pussy shiver whenever she moved slightly on top of her elf and she loved it. They were lying there for what could have been hours, Tharion stroking her back lovingly.

Lucy felt completely exhausted and was on the verge of falling asleep when she only just raised her head and whispered,

"Tharion?"

Tharion smiled and answered,

"Yes, my priestess?"

"Do you think the panther would like to wake me up tomorrow? I think I owe him a lot for the rescue from that nasty dwarf."

Tharion nodded und kissed her once more.

"Oh, I am sure he will love to. But you should know that your huge cat will probably be very horny after a day without mating with his kitty."

Lucy giggled, closed her eyes and purred,

"I hope he will." 




The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 06



Chapter VI

-Birthday-Party at Ironforge-

Lucy kept her eyes closed and inhaled the scent of the brine deeply. She sat on the railing of a ship, sailing through the waters of the great ocean from Rut'theran to Stormwind harbor. The sea was calm that morning; and so the ship was tossed only a little. But the cute gnomish girl felt safe anyway in the arms of her beloved night elf, Tharion, who was standing behind her. Tharion had just lowered his head and whispered in her ear,

"You look so enticing with your hair waving in the wind, Lucy. I honestly consider carrying you down to the lower deck for some naughty private time."

Lucy took his right hand and put it onto her belly, purring silently,

"I think we will arrive at Stormwind quite soon. And if you remember - a certain feral druid already had his way with me today before we left. But don't worry - you will have your kitty later."

Tharion kissed her on neck tenderly and started stroking her. It had been one of those days when he had woken up being so horny that Lucy had no chance to soothe her feral druid but by obeying him and playing his well-behaved female.

The ship-routes were used only rarely nowadays with mage-portals everywhere. Nevertheless, the ships to and from Teldrassil were still often crowded with night elves. Lucy and Tharion were on board that day for a very pleasant reason. Four days ago Lucy had found a letter in her mail from Samantha, her best gnomish friend. It had been an invitation for both of them to her birthday party, which would take place that very evening in Ironforge. And since Tharion was really sympathetic with Lucy's fear of flying and often went a long way round to spare her a gryphon-ride, she showed her utmost respect for his dislike of arcane transportation magic in return. Thus they were sailing to Stormwind, carrying a neatly wrapped bottle of finest elfish Moonberry Juice and wondering what that night would have in store for them.

Especially Tharion was somewhat uncertain what he had to expect. He had never been to a gnomish party before; yet that was only his minor concern. He had met Samantha only twice before; and both times she had witnessed him mating with Lucy. Although Lucy insisted that Samantha would keep her promise to not tell anybody what she had seen, Tharion was not completely convinced that he would not be welcomed by lots of meaningful grins at the party. Essentially, Tharion was a little shy away from Teldrassil; a least in his elfish shape. Lucy suspected this to be a side-effect of him being a druid. Being that strong and superior as a cat, it was probably easy to feel weakened without sharp claws, pointy teeth and animalistic powers; not to mention the self-assurance of an instinct-driven mind.

"Tharion, cutie?"

Tharion startled, obviously having been in deep thoughts,

"Yes, my kitty?"

"I'm sure, you will love the party. Samantha's friends are mine as well and all really nice! They don't prejudice elves at all. Of course they will be very curious about you, but take it easy. If you want to be their hero, show them your feral shape. All gnomes love feral druids; I mean... in a very unerotic kind of way normally - but they love them!"

Tharion kissed and cuddled Lucy lovingly.

"And you don't fear that they could speculate about our kind of relationship when you stare hornily at your cat at the party?"

Lucy purred and whispered since some of the other elfish passengers on the ship already seemed to listen,

"As long as YOU don't get horny and expose your kitty-cock, we should be OK."

They both were still giggling when they eventually arrived at Stormwind, the capital of the humans.

Stormwind was so full of people, loud and messy that the funny couple didn't attract the slightest attention even though Tharion and Lucy were stopping every few steps for some hugging and kissing. It was early afternoon and thus they had a lot of time for the last part of their journey. The party would start late in the evening and they would celebrate past midnight into Samantha's birthday. But they had left Teldrassil very early anyway because Lucy wanted to meet Samantha beforehand. Samantha worked as the local tailor's assistant at Ironforge, and Lucy insisted to do some shopping. It was quite difficult to find clothes suitable for gnomes outside of Ironforge, and Lucy desperately needed new underwear.

Finally, they reached the Dwarven District and after a short trip with the Deeprun Tram, the famous masterpiece of gnomish engineering which was connecting the cities of Stormwind and Ironforge, they arrived at Tinker Town in Ironforge. Tharion was looking around in slight disgust. He had been to Ironforge only on very rare occasions and tried to avoid the stuffy air of the underground dwarven city. Nevertheless, he had to admit that the city had improved since the gnomes were living there as well. It was very clean and the little shops everywhere were really inviting. In the city's central area around the giant forge there was the local tailoring, run by a grumpy looking dwarven woman named Poranna Snowbraid. They had barely entered the shop when Samantha came running toward them, screaming cheerfully and pulling Lucy into a strong hug.

"You are already here! I was so happy when I read your note that you both would come. I have to work for another hour, didn't expect you so early. Buuuuut, you can, of course, wait at my apartment for me. And... Hi, Tharion!"

Tharion couldn't deny himself a smile. Gnomes were just too cute with their sanguineness. Poranna came closer and cleared her throat, looking somewhat bewildered at the gnomes and Tharion.

"And what can I possibly do for a noble Kaldorei? A ceremonial robe perhaps?"

Tharion shook his head and, since Lucy and Samantha were still occupied with hugging and giggling, answered,

"My sweetheart wants to buy some lingerie."

Poranna nodded with a puzzled look on her face and turned toward Samantha.

"Could you please help our customers, Samantha?"

Both gnomes were already on their way to the drawer with gnomish lingerie, talking rapidly; and soon Lucy was piling up countless panties on the counter. Samantha watched quite amused and eventually, when Lucy had selected at least ten pairs, asked,

"Wow, what are you doing with your underwear that you need that many?"

Tharion, who had been looking around meanwhile, immediately turned to the gnomes. Lucy was standing with her back toward him, but he knew that she was smiling. Her answer was in gnomish - but her gesture looked a lot like a blow with a paw; and the look on Samantha's face when she was staring at him wide-eyed told him all there was to know. 

When Lucy had finally paid a small fortune, even the grumpy dwarven shopkeeper had to show a happy face and surprisingly allowed Samantha to leave with her guests one hour early. 

On their way to Samantha's apartment in the Mystic Ward, all three of them were talking about the party. Tharion felt a huge urge to tell Samantha that it was Lucy's fault to make him horny while she was still wearing clothes. But since Samantha already blushed when he smiled at her, he decided to pretend for now that he had no idea what Lucy had told her friend about him clawing underwear.

They arrived at Samantha's nice little two-storied apartment only five minutes later; and since there were still some hours until the other guests would arrive, they helped Samantha preparing everything for the party. Tharion was especially helpful with decorating the ceiling to Lucy's great amusement,

"You see, Samantha? There nothing better than having an elf at home!"

"Sooo..."

Samantha suddenly said to Tharion, 

"you came here by ship, right? Lucy told me you don't like the portals."

Tharion nodded as he fixed a paper lantern on top of a bookcase and answered,

"You will find not many night elves who will use those arcane means of transportation when they can avoid them."

Samantha paused for a moment before she continued,

"So how do you plan to get back home? It will get very late tonight."

Tharion looked at Lucy, and both shrugged. They had not thought about that before. Samantha smiled as this was exactly what she had hoped for and said casually,

"You two will just stay here overnight. You will have my room upstairs and I'll sleep on the couch down here. No arguing! It's my birthday and I don't want you running around, looking for an inn in the middle of the night!"

Tharion and Lucy looked at each other once again and nodded. It was a nice offer, and there was nothing to hide from Samantha anyway.

The other guests, not surprisingly all gnomes, arrived on schedule; and soon everybody was in high spirits. Tharion was the main attraction as expected. At first, most guests were perplexed since they had assumed the stories about Lucy's elf were imaginary. But as soon as they realized that he was not only very real but, on top of that, really funny and in no way like the elfish stereotype that looked down on gnomes in every way, they couldn't stop asking him all the questions about elves they ever had - and of course especially how he had met Lucy. At least for this part Lucy and Tharion had agreed on a rather boring version to spare Lucy the embarrassment of the truth. To Lucy's great delight, Tharion seemed to enjoy the attention as well.

I took longer than Lucy had assumed until the first guest asked Tharion if he was really one of those druids; and when he nodded, all gnomes but Lucy and Samantha were standing around his seat, pleading for a demonstration. 

"Do you allow Lucy to ride you as panther?"

asked Ramona, one of Lucy's best friends, wide-eyed. Tharion smiled and answered,

"Sure! According to Lucy that's the second-best use of a feral druid for a gnomish girl."

And grinning mischievous toward Lucy, he added,

"Do you want to try?"

The cheering was so massive when Tharion shifted into his feral shape and prowled outside, followed by the flock of gnomes, that nobody paid attention to Lucy and Samantha staying a little behind. Lucy had to giggle when the first gnome climbed on top of Tharion's back and got carried around the well in the middle of the Mystic Ward at a tearing pace, squeaking happily. Soon the gnomes were taking turns; and Lucy would have been watching them if it weren't for Samantha's facial expression - she was staring at Tharion wide-eyed and red-faced. After Lucy made certain that all other gnomes were occupied with Tharion, she took Samantha's hand and whispered in her ear,

"If I didn't know better, I could assume that you are getting horny watching my druid in his feral shape. Do you think about what you saw him doing with me?"

Samantha startled and stared at Lucy, moaning in a trembling voice,

"I think about it all the time since that day I saw you two ... mating. I'd love to have such an elf as well. It's just not like I can go to Darnassus and ask the druids if they like me, right?"

Lucy giggled and hugged Samantha, who was still watching Tharion playing mount.

"To be honest, Samantha - All druids on Teldrassil have seen, or at least have been told, how much fun it is to do gnomes. If you offered your ... services, they would probably fight for you. But tell me more! Do you want one for cuddling or do you really want to get fucked by a cat?"

"Please Lucy, not so loud!"

Samantha was looking around alarmed and continued even more silently,

"I'm not sure, ok? When I think about him humping you, I get extremely aroused. But those druids are so huge that it will probably hurt a lot, and I don't want to end up lying somewhere on Teldrassil severely injured."

Lucy thought about it for a moment before she spoke again,

"We will help you find a male to try, ok? Tharion has a lot of friends; and there is surely a young, cute druid amongst them we can introduce you to."

Samantha held her breath for a moment and then nodded. And since at this very moment the other guests came back together with a now elfish Tharion, they quickly changed the subject. Only Tharion seemed to wonder about why Samantha had blushed and looked at Lucy. But Lucy only grinned and whispered in Darnassian,

"I'll tell you later!"

It was like Tharion had officially been declared awesome. He was joking around with the gnomes, and time just flew by. Soon it was midnight and they raised their glasses with the sweet Moonberry Juice to Samantha. Lucy and Tharion even inspired the other guests with a Darnassian birthday-song. Lucy was now sitting on Tharion's lap; and the later the night, the more intimate their cuddling and kissing got.

It was way past four in the morning when the last guests left, all of them hugging Tharion and promising to invite him to all their parties as well. Samantha locked the door, ran up the stairs to her bedroom and came back with a blanket for her sleeping-couch and a long blue nightgown.

"If you want to go to bed, everything is prepared upstairs. Have a wonderful night."

When they finally entered Samantha's room, they soon got the impression that Samantha had planned their stay from the very beginning. Her king-size bed was arranged for a romantic night with lots of soft, pink pillows and offered room for wild naughty games - at least for gnomes. After all, it had been bought at Ironforge and dwarf-king-size was not really made for full-grown night elves. Lucy took off her robe at once and jumped onto the cozy mattress in her underwear. 

"Hey, Tharion! What are you waiting for? Here is a lonely female desperate for some fluffy fur to cuddle up to."

Tharion smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed next to Lucy, immediately in a strong hug from his gnome. He turned his head toward her and kissed her tenderly.

"Do you think Samantha would be bothered by having cat hair in her bed? It's the only chance to fit in."

Lucy purred and treated his right ear with a provoking lick, giving him shivers.

"On the contrary - she told me that she is really fond of big, strong panthers since she witnessed what they can do to please a gnome. I wouldn't be surprised if she wanted to watch us mating once again. Oh, by the way - we agreed that you would introduce her to a nice druid friend of yours."

And after a small pause with careful stroking of the sensitive elfish ears she added,

"Come on! Be a nice kitty; and perhaps she will join us when we make enough noise."

Tharion moaned silently, put Lucy down beside him and shifted once again into his gorgeous feline shape. Lucy kissed his snout and giggled suddenly.

"On second thought... it's her birthday! Do you think she would like to play a more active role tonight and give the kitty-job a try herself? I would love to see you humping her! She has been alone for so long, is probably really tight and thus in desperate need of a good stretching."

Tharion stared at Lucy for a moment and then turned his fluffy ears toward the closed door. And with his next deep purring he told her,

"Perhaps you should ask Samantha face-to-face. She is standing right outside, listening carefully. I can hear her breathing."

Lucy hugged him again and whispered,

"Do her hard and wild. I want to hear her screaming when you fill her womb with your kitty seed."

And with her most casual voice she summoned Samantha,

"Hey, Samantha! Would you mind coming in for a moment please?"

Samantha entered the room red-face and came close to the bed, already wearing her nightgown. She kept her eyes fixed on Tharion, who tried to look as innocent as possible for a horny cat that was thinking about not one, but two tight gnomish pussies in reach. 

Lucy took Samantha's right hand and pulled her up onto the bed, whispering seductively,

"We have an additional birthday present for you! You will be Tharion's female tonight - just to see if you like being bred by fluffy animals as much as I do. And I'm sure you will!"

Tharion was lying flat on his belly to make sure that Samantha couldn't see his quite swollen cock. The idea to fuck two cute gnomes that night was too tempting to risk terrifying Samantha with an early reminder of what she had to expect. Samantha stared at Tharion and Lucy for several moments, thinking hard. All those nights she had played with her pussy, thinking about Tharion fucking Lucy furiously, she had longed for a chance to get done by a panther as well. But right now, the druid looked really menacing although he was purring like a cute little cub. 

"Ok,"

she murmured in a shaking voice and went down on all fours, turning her head to Lucy,

"Lucy? Could you tell him to be gentle? It's been really long, and Tharion is so huge!"

Lucy smiled and lifted the border of Samantha's nightgown up over her little butt to reveal the pussy to her druid, giggling naughtily,

"No, I won't tell him anything like that. If you want to get fucked by my cat, you have to play under the rules. It's your choice, Samantha - last chance to leave! Otherwise you agree being his kitty, and kitties in heat don't arrange the terms of their insemination. They spread their legs, raise the butt and invite the male to do them however he pleases. There is no gentle fuck between animals. And by the way - he can understand you. Beg for yourself."

Tharion stood up and prowled behind Samantha, allowing her a short glimpse on his dripping member. Samantha whimpered and froze in place, unable to answer. Her gnomish cunt looked really innocent. Lucy pushed her friend's thighs apart carefully so that Samantha's slim pussy-lips parted and revealed the tiny pink hole. Before Samantha could say another word, Tharion stood already behind her. He had chosen to help her making the right decision by licking her cute little pussy with his long rough tongue. 

Listening to Samantha's loud moaning, Lucy sat down at the flank of her druid and took care of Tharion's member. She was stroking it very carefully and purred,

"That's very kind of you, Tharion. Prepare her for your wonderful cock. She will love her stretching!"

Tharion was panting excitedly. Samantha's little hole tasted sweet and got wet quickly while he was tickling her tiny clit with the tip of his tongue. Samantha was whining and trembling; and when he finally pushed his tongue deep into her pussy, the gnomish girl screamed ear-deafening. Lucy was watching the naughty game and couldn't resist the urge to lick at the tip of Tharion's by now huge and very hard, dripping member although she knew pretty well that provoking him that way would probably mean even more pain for Samantha's untrained pussy. Tharion pushed his tongue into the tight hole deeper and deeper, licking the juices happily and already stretching it slightly. 

"I think you should mate now, Tharion, before we make your dick so huge that you can't get it inside anymore,"

giggled Lucy and stepped aside, smacking her wet lips. Tharion made a step back, gazed at the now dripping wet little pussy and purred in a deep voice. Samantha heard nothing but a scary growl; but Lucy, who could understand cats, sighed at his words,

"Your little friend here already came once. She is really out of practice!"

When Samantha felt the soft, warm fur on her back, she squeaked frightened and instinctively tried to crawl away. But it was too late - Tharion's strong left forepaw immediately pinned her shoulder down into the soft pillow below as he felt her insubordination. Lucy was standing directly beside the two and guided the pointy tip of Tharion's enormous cock into the wet but still way too tight pussy. Tharion didn't need any more encouragement when he felt the inviting warmth and pushed his hips forward, forcing almost half of his member into the screaming gnome.

Although his feline instincts demanded a hard, merciless pounding, he kept control and gave Samantha some seconds to adjust to his size while his precum began filling his tiny female slowly. Lucy moaned at the view and kissed his soft fur. Samantha's pussy-lips were only thin lines, clasping the cock firmly; but the part still remaining outside was even thicker - especially the last bulge directly next to his furry balls. Samantha was slowly catching breath and finally managed to whisper,




The Adventures of Lucy and Tharion Ch. 06



"Oh my... I can feel him coming already!"

Lucy purred and petted Tharion lovingly.

"Not really, Samantha. He is just lubing up your pussy so that he can get deeper. When he REALLY comes, you will know without a doubt."

Samantha squeaked pathetically at that news, but couldn't answer for Tharion had slowly pulled back until he almost slipped out of her cunt to thrust forward recklessly, getting significantly deeper that time. Samantha screamed again and tried desperately to get away, but to no avail. Lucy stared at the poor little pussy and moaned as if it was hers getting stretched.

"You're doing great, Samantha, he's almost completely in! Come on, Tharion, do your kitty hard."

She looked into Tharion's eyes and knew that he didn't need any more encouragement. His eyes were glowing with furious lust. He increased the pace and pounded Samantha with animalistic force. Only the last thick bulge remained outside of the gnome's tiny hole although he tried hard to get it into his female; and with raging growls he told Lucy that he could not accept that situation,

"Tight little bitch, you will obey!"

Lucy sighed and sat down next to her sobbing friend. With one hand she petted Samantha's cheek and with the other felt her way between the poor gnome's thighs.

"Relax, sweetie. You will get your insemination soon."

And very carefully she started rubbing Samantha's clit. Samantha began twitching immediately; and Tharion took his chance and pushed the last part of his cock into her pussy with brute force, jabbing with the pointy tip against Samantha's cervix. He didn't even rest shortly. Purring satisfied with the successful repression, he pulled the thick bulge out of Samantha with a very wet noise, spraying the bedclothes with their juices, just to force it back inside immediately. Lucy stood up and kissed Tharion tenderly while he continued abusing Samantha happily with slower but now balls-deep thrusts. Lucy looked into his eyes and smiled for several seconds before she went behind him and sat down to watch what she had so far only felt but never seen. There was usually too much fur blocking her view to get a glimpse of her own pussy when she herself was lying below him. 

"Uh... I knew you would like her, Tharion! Do you think she has learned enough and qualifies for your huge load?"

Lucy felt some pity with her friend, seeing what Tharion did to her. But Tharion seemed in the mood to enjoy the new kitty a little longer now that he could fuck her appropriately at last. Samantha's pussy-lips were pushed inside with every ferocious thrust by the thick bulge, just to be pulled out again together with great amounts of their juices over and over again. It was so hard for him to force his whole dick inside the untrained, tight gnome that he had to do her at an unusually leisurely pace to allow her cunt to stretch wide enough for the next deep penetration. As a welcome side-effect this made sure Tharion kept his instincts under control a little longer, and thus he could extent her lesson.

He was panting and drooling on her hair, and Samantha, who had held her breath since his cock had forced its way completely inside of her for the first time, suddenly started moaning silently. She was even smiling: The thing coming closest to the feeling of this scarily sized feline cock ravaging her cunt, was what a gnome had once done to her with his hand; only that this hand was filling her nonstop with hot, sticky goo. And on top of that she felt his hot breath, felt him shaking. She finally understood that it was not only her being forcefully used by a wild animal. Tharion was held captive as well - by the warmth and tightness of her pussy. Even if he wanted to spare her more pain, he would have no choice but following his brute instincts. He could never stop the breeding of her prematurely! And this was the very reason Samantha finally relaxed and devoted herself and her body to the ferocious panther on her back. The fast jabs into her cervix and the reckless stretching of her once tight hole whenever he forced this huge bulge in and out of her cunt were still somewhat painful, but Lucy was right. This was what made this perverted act so awesome! As Tharion's thrusts became faster, so did her breath as well. She was so full of his precum that there was already a large puddle between her thighs on her bedclothes. She put her cheek onto his soft right forepaw and moaned lustfully, again shaken by a violent orgasm.

Lucy giggled and reached out with her right hand to pet Tharion's furry balls which were slapping against Samantha's swollen clit faster and faster.

"Hey, it seems like Samantha is acquiring a taste for fluffy males, Tharion."

For Tharion it was like Lucy spoke from a huge distance. He enjoyed the twitching of the tight cunt that finally allowed him his way far too much to listen. But suddenly there were Lucy's fingers petting his swollen balls and he growled menacingly,

"Lie down and prepare yourself. You will be next, Lucy!"

And then he came. A huge jet of hot kitty-cum shot into Samantha's pussy right as he pulled back, just splattering out with his next deep thrust. He forced his cock as deeply as possible into the gnome, sealing her off completely. The pointy tip was pushed into her cervix again and thus the following spurts filled Samantha's womb with huge pressure. Lucy could feel his balls twitching as well, although Samantha's loud and lustful screams told her all there was to know. Samantha had expected him to come generously, but this was beyond imagination. It felt as if his hot cum would fill her endlessly, and she came again and again.

"Happy birthday, Samantha!"

moaned Lucy, took a step to the side and watched the two trembling. Her right hand went down to her panties and only now she realized that she was soaking wet as well. Tharion still kept his cock buried deep inside of Samantha, but suddenly turned his head toward Lucy, growling,

"I told you to prepare yourself, Lucy. I won't ask again!"

But his feral smile showed all his love and affection. He wanted to thank her for the chance to fuck another gnome, and she answered his smile. Lucy lay down on her back directly next to Samantha, looking into her friend's eyes; and Samantha looked back - exhausted but happy. Lucy took off her wet panties, spread her thighs and put a huge pillow under her butt to lift her pussy up a little bit. This position was a little uncomfortable for a panther, but she wanted to cuddle. 

Meanwhile, Tharion's cock had stopped shooting cum into Samantha but remained hard. He had still a job to do; and cats could easily impregnate more than one female if necessary. Very slowly he pulled back his member; and when it finally slipped out of Samantha's cunt, the little gnome just fell flat onto her belly. The kitty-cock had been all that had supported her butt in the air for the last minutes; and now Samantha just lay there panting and still shaking. Her pussy was standing open widely; and the part of Tharion's seed that was not locked deep inside of her womb was now slowly leaking out. Tharion's cock was dripping and still looked alarmingly huge, but Lucy was more than ready. She whispered to Samantha when Tharion climbed on top of her,

"He is awesome, isn't he?"

Tharion's soft fur stroke the sensitive skin of her belly and breasts. Lucy closed her eyes, but could see Samantha nodding shortly before. Tharion had to lower his hips only a little bit to get the right height with the help of the thick pillow and quickly found the target with his cock. Lucy shivered and wrapped her arms around his fluffy neck, whispering,

"I love you, Tharion!"

And with a care unheard of a horny animal he penetrated Lucy's pussy - slowly but without hesitation until his cock was once more completely embraced by a hot and tight gnomish cunt. It would take him much longer to come once again, but after the first insemination he had a lot of patience.

Samantha was smiling; and since she couldn't move a muscle anyway at the moment, she watched how Tharion's fur caressed Lucy's hard nipples, listened to her lustful moaning and the wet noises the panther's dripping cock made as it slowly pleased another pussy; and she witnessed the deep love the huge animal and small gnome beneath were showing to each other.