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Whitehoof - Chapter 10

By biodaemon2

Erika groaned into the uncaring darkness, rolling waves of nausea sweeping over her body as she tossed and turned in her bed. Her fur was matted with sweat as she shivered uncontrollably, all her will focused on keeping herself from throwing up again. Suddenly a sliver of blinding light filled the young tauren's eyes, causing her to recoil in pain. Shielding her eyes from the agonizing light Erika gasped weakly. "P-Please. . . just let me die."

"Oh cut that out" a lighter voice responded, sounding unflappably cheerful. "I've got just the thing to make you feel better: medicine!" Still blinking tears from her eyes Erika could barely make out a smallish blur standing beside her bed. Suddenly she could feel something icy cold pressing up against her lips.

"C'mon, open up and drinky your medicine!" the voice urged cheerfully, keeping the glass pressed against Erika's lips. Slowly Erika opened her mouth, allowing the cool liquid to pour down her throat. The tauren gulped down the glasses contents hesitantly, the foul tasting mixture bringing fresh tears to her eyes. The dark shape slowly tipped the glass upwards, ensuring Erika swallowed every last drop of the vile poison.

"There you go!" the figure said happily as Erika coughed, feeling even more nauseous than before. "The captain assured me that this was a traditional sailor's remedy for sea sickness. You should be up and about in no time!" Slowly Erika's eyes adjusted to the sudden increase in light levels, her cheery assassin slowly transforming from a dark shadow as the tauren blinked away the last of her blindness.

"G-Grisha?" Erika asked suspiciously, surprised to see the goblin courtesan at the side of her bunk. Grisha's green head bobbed up and down in response, her red hair swaying with the motion.

"Yep, it's me!" Grisha answered back cheerfully as she set the empty bowl aside to grab a damp towel from the nearby water basin. Carefully she began to wash Erika's grimy face as she continued to speak. "You've been pretty sick over the past few days. Sea travel must not agree with you very well. It probably didn't help that you had a really bad hangover when we first boarded" Grisha explained, dampening the cloth again before continuing. "It's been a bad week for you. It seems you must have picked up some kind of illness when we left. Cyli managed to catch and cure it yesterday, but now you are dealing with just the side effects of the potions she used."

The tauren blinked, a little confused by Grisha's story. "I... I don't remember any of this" she answered back. "The last thing I remember is accepting some dwarf's challenge of a drinking contests and then... then... it all kinda gets hazy."

Hearing this Grisha paused, looking at Erika curiously. "So wait, you don't remember anything about what happened after you started drinking?"

"Not really. Just hazy images of things, like half forgotten dreams. I remember getting on the boat... and I remember you for some reason. Your name and profession... but that's about it."

Grisha remained silent for a long moment, trying to collect her thoughts. "Cyli told me to keep you up for a while to make sure the medicine was taking affect, so I might as well tell you what happened back in Ratchet." The goblin pulled herself up onto the nightstand beside the bed, placing a finger on her lips pensively."

"Well, what happened was that after you had your little drunken party downstairs you came back up to the rooms. But instead of going into your own quarters, you decided to barge into the room of your elf friend, Cyli. She had, ah, hired me for a little entertainment, and when you got there you decided that you wanted to be involved."

Erika groaned in fear and shame, ghosts of memories flitting past her mind's eye: Grisha and Cyli naked atop the bed, feelings of immense physical pleasure...

"After all that was said and done we were all pretty tired and fell asleep there on the bed. The next day we had a boat to catch, and while you were still groggy and half asleep Cyli and that quiet troll, Zul-whatever, were able to prop you up long enough to get you on the boat. And so here we are!" Grisha finished with a smile, crossing her legs and resting her hands in her lap. Just thinking about that night was enough to brink a light shade of pink to her green cheeks.

Slowly Erika propped herself up into a low sitting position, the low ceiling in the double bunk keeping her from rising up any further. Resting her head against the smooth wooden backboards, Erika could feel her queasy stomach settling as the medicine did its work. Hearing Grisha's words was bringing back some of her lost memories, enough for Erika's to feel the shame at having lost her self control again.

"Wait," Erika asked suddenly, turning her head towards Grisha, "If you are a prostitute, why are you travelling with us?"

Grisha looked back at Erika with embarrassment in her eyes as the redness in her cheeks face deepened in color. "Well, I'm here because of this" her hands lifted the hem of her skirt up to her waist as spoke, revealing a swollen dick laying between her green legs.

"Wha-wha-wha..!" Erika stammered, taken completely off guard by Grisha's revelation. "No! I.. didn't... give you..." she whimpered, fearing what she would hear.

Laughing Grisha dropped her skirt back down, concealing her new member. "No, you didn't make me grow this thing hun. It was that Cyli woman. Although you are partially to blame for my current predicament," Grisha stated, giving Erika a momentary glare. "Once the potion didn't wear off in the time it was supposed to Cyli realized something was amiss and decided to fill me in on all the details of your own problem. It seems that whatever strange magic that's caused your own growth interfered in the potion's effects, keeping it from wearing off of me."

Erika was shocked and appalled, her self-loathing seeming to double upon hearing what she had done to the goblin. "I'm so sorry!" she apologized, wanting to beg for forgiveness.

Grisha waved away Erika's concerns without another laugh. "Oh don't be hun. At first I was pretty pissed at you and your elf friend for doing this to me. I mean, how am I supposed to make a real living packing wood like this? But then me and Cyli came to a bit of an agreement. In exchange for me not ratting you two out to the authorities or having my Madame's hired thugs cut you into small pieces, she promised to not only cure my condition when she could, but was also persuaded to part with a very large sum of money."

Erika frowned, not quite understanding. Seeing the look on her face Grisha gave an annoyed sigh. "It's my fee. Since she ruined my chances of pursuing my normal line of work with her potion mishaps, I decided that she would keep paying my nightly fees until the day I was finally cured."

Realization dawned for Erika, who finally realized why Grisha had seemed so happy recently. "I mean... wow, that's got to be a heck of a lot for you!" she blurted out, her emotions in a tumult after so many surprises in such a short time.

Hoping down from the nightstand Grisha gave Erika a broad smile. "Yes it is. So really I'm not angry anymore: by the time I get back to Ratchet, I might just have enough to retire on!" Leaning down Grisha picked up the empty medicine bowl, before moving towards the cabin door. "Well I did what I promised. The medicine is really starting to work because you are looking much healthier than before" Grisha said, turning back for a moment to look back at Erika. "And besides," she continued, giving a barely suppressed giggle, "I don't want to be around here when you take care of that!"

As the goblin strode out of the room Erika glanced down at her bed, following where Grisha had been looking. Just below Erika's waist her sheets were tented upwards by her large male organ, not having realized that she had been sporting an erection

Looking down at the covered penis Erika wanted to be furious and angry at the thing, for causing her so much constant anguish and personal doubt and getting her into so much trouble. But despite how hard she tried, Erika couldn't really make herself do it. "Oh what's the friggin' point" she grumbled to herself, her shoulders slumping in resignation.

Tossing her sheets aside Erika was surprised how little the sight of her large cock bothered her anymore. The veined shaft's ebony flesh was so in contrast with her own light-brown fur. Shaking her head Erika fought down a sudden wave of despair, knowing it would be just as useless as getting furious at the thing.

"I'm just going to make sure I keep you in check" Erika declared, glaring at her member defiantly. "This is my body, and I will be in control." With that Erika swung her legs out off the bed before unsteadily rising to her feet, taking a moment to get used to the gentle swaying motion of the deck. Confident she wasn't about to tumble over Erika gradually made her way over to the far wall where the cabin's windows where, their curtains pulled closed for Erika during her recovery.

With every one of the young tauren's steps she could feel her unwanted organ jerk from side to side, her movement enough to cause her cock and balls to swing and bounce pleasantly. Ignoring the mild pleasure Erika continued on until she could wrench the curtains aside, flooding the room with the midday light. Thankfully the windows opened outwards as Erika pushed on them, the leaded panes of glass giving way to a magnificent view of the blue ocean.

"Wow..." Erika stated, momentarily distracted from her current throbbing problem by the majestic view of water for as far as the eye could see. For a girl who had grown up on the plains of Kalimdor it was an awe inspiring sight, and not a little frightening for someone used to firm ground beneath her feet. A needy twitch in Erika's dick brought her focus back to her groin, causing her to give a resigned sigh.

"It's time I took steps to make sure my sexual urges are always in check" Erika promised herself as she dropped her hands down to her rigid erection, letting her hands slide over her hot flesh. Squaring up with the window Erika spread her legs as one hand slowly worked up and down her shaft, feeling a soft breeze cascading over her naked body. Her hand gripped her dick, her large fingers unable to meet around the thing's massive girth.

As her first hand busied itself stroking her mammoth girl-cock Erika slid her other hand down lower, cupping one of her testicles. Hefting the weight of the orb in her hand Erika was mildly surprised at how heavy it felt. Glancing down at herself Erika groaned upon seeing her balls looking larger than she remembered, passing a good melon in their dimensions. "It's only been a week and already I look fit to burst!" Erika exclaimed, finally letting the swollen weight drop free from her hand.

Sliding the hand up behind her testicles Erika shivered in pleasure as her fingers brushed against her hidden labia, her womanly folds already damp with her growing arousal. Fluid began to drip off her finger as Erika pushed the digit into her warm sex, spreading herself around the invading finger. Reaching out Erika squeezed and kneaded the sensitive flesh of the dick's large head, the pleasure from both ends enough to cause Erika to whimper lewdly.

Sliding her hand back along her cock's flank Erika's hand smeared her pre over the dark flesh, causing it to glisten faintly in the daylight. Soon Erika found a good rhythm, pumping her finger in and out of her sex to match the long strokes her other hand was making on her dick. "Oh by the spirits it has been so long!" Erika groaned, her breathing coming faster as she felt her body heating up from the stimulation.

Soon Erika was rapidly plunging two of her large fingers into her as her hips thrust involuntarily in time with her masturbation. The fur on her hand and inner legs was matted and damp with her sticky juices as she furiously finger fucked herself, the strong scent of sex growing more powerful despite the best efforts of the ocean breeze to clear the room.

"Ah yes! Ah yes! Ah yes!" Erika panted lewdly as she jerked herself off, her thick cock bobbing up and down with her thrusting hips even as she stroked every inch of her ebony organ. "Oh gods and spirits! Yes! Yessseaaaaahhhhhh!" Erika's voice trailed off into a wordless shout of joyous bliss as she finally orgasmed, the pair of fingers buried in her snatch gripped tight by her pussy's tight walls as they were doused by her fem sex's fluids.

Erika's cock seemed to physically swell even larger as she came, the huge fuck stick pulsating as thick ropes of her seed blasted out the open window again and again. It was if her dick was trying to make up for the last week of inactivity by emptying itself all at once. The streams of cum were endless as Erika's hand gripped tight on her shaft to keep the bucking organ from sending her semen splattering all over the inside of the cabin.

Lost to her orgasmic haze Erika didn't know or care how much time had passed, but by the time the last of her spunk dribbled from the end of her cock she was feeling better than ever. Only after such a massive release did Erika realize how pent up she had been feeling. Releasing her tight grip on her shaft Erika turned back to her bed, not caring if a few drops of her cum soiled the cabin's floor.

With her senses muddled by her strong afterglow, Erika was halfway to her bed when she finally realized she was not alone in the cabin. Looking up Erika found herself staring into the frightened eye of an unknown human woman frozen in the doorway, her gaze locked firmly on Erika's maleness. The pitcher of water in her hands dropped from her limp hands, smashing to bits on the wooden deck.

Erika froze too, fully aware that not only was she nude, but her erection had still not truly begun to soften. Covering herself as best she could Erika gave a strained grin, her face hot with embarrassment. "Uh... hi?"

Hearing Erika speak seemed to snap the female sailor out of her stupor. With an earsplitting shriek she disappeared back down the ship's corridor, leaving Erika to hastily try and find some clothes to cover herself. "Oh gods that won't be good" she groaned, feeling a headache coming on.