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"Feral Lust"

It was a hard time for the Wolvar tribes that lived in Sholazar Basin. The ample chilled temperatures normally made a small medium cool environment within the basin that kept snow from freezing within it. Instead they normally had to shelter themselves from violent storms that generated massive elementals on the rim surrounding it; but lately, the temperature had gotten hot, extremely hot, to the point where the natural shelter of the Hill had begun to wither away slightly.

But with the bad came some good; it was high mating season for the warriors, the sounds and familiar cries of both males and females filled the basin unfiltered and long into the hours of the nights when all other sounds had died down, and all other creatures had returned to their own burrows; surely the Oracles in the basin could appreciate such a time of the year. After all, their mating season directly followed that of the Wolvar.

Suel's tongue draped from his mouth as he sat back on a pile of soil. It was perfectly positioned for the young warrior to scratch his ear in enjoyment as he did so. His claw slid down his ear to his chest, then to his belly as he listened to a pair of mates finish with their business; shortly after, a white-bellied wolvar emerged from his small hole in the hill and noticed the other male leaning against the hill.

"Suel been here long time?" He asked.

The younger shrugged. "Not long, I need to borrow your sword. The hunt promises to be good today with this heat."

The gruffer Wolfar nodded once and pulled back the portal to reach inside. Suel casually ignored the female who was sprawled out across the floor of the burrow as the male slid a single claw tip up her stomach, making her writhe needfully. He then snatched a large shiny object and returned to him. "Hunt might be good today. You not seek mate during warm times?"

Suel shook his head. "I don't need a mate. Who needs a female?"

"Which one Suel not want?" He raised his eyebrows questioningly.

The young wolvar ignored the question and slid the sword around his shoulder. "I will return by sunrise tomorrow..." He said and paused with a grin. "With a stack of tiger shanks to enjoy!"

"Tiger?" The other wolvar belted out a big laugh. "You dreaming Suel. But we see what you come with."

Suel glared at the older male, a growl rolling through his throat, but he decided better than to get into a fight with someone so much larger than he was, he instead tightened the strap of his weapon around his shoulder and turned, stamping his way angrily down the hill. His claw ran through his hair and he began to pant again, getting angry tended to have a way of working his temperature up. After about a mile or two, as his legs began to bug him for his steady, stomping pace, he stopped and realized that he had been walking aimlessly, and as he looked around he couldn't even recognize the area he found himself in. His eyes scanned the area and fell on an old Oracle totem; had he wandered onto their land unexpectedly? Quickly taking his sword, he held it at the ready, still sheathed as he slowly started to walk through the new area. He sniffed the air, and smelled nothing familiar, not even an Oracle smell. But a scent finally struck his nose that made his heart skip a beat; water, cold water was nearby.

His tongue dropped from his mouth again, and Suel jogged past the warning totem. Immediately, the jungle seemed to darken around him, it got much cooler all of a sudden, and he felt an impending sense of dread having entered this new territory. His jog slowed down a bit, and he whimpered and continued on, resting his hand on the hilt of the sword as he made his way further and further into the shadowy thicket. Soon, the sound of water, the feeling of sun penetrating through the thick overgrowth began to reach his ears, and flutter through his fur as he approached a clearing with a beautiful stream running alongside it. Suel's short muzzle suddenly lit up with the recognition of water and he suddenly barrelled toward it. Diving down onto his knees his hands were already submerged and splashing water over his face before he came to a complete stop. His fingers traced the white mask around his face and he guzzled handfuls of water to try and sate his overheated self, though still his tongue would lick up and clean the fresh water from his nose, it still felt warm and dry to the touch. Finally he collapsed onto his hands and knees, panting in his enjoyment. The season was definitely upon him as he noticed his engorged shaft looking like it too wanted to take a dip in the water he hovered over. But now wasn't the time, and he was hungry.

Placing his hand on his stomach as it rumbled, he noticed a small bush of berries planted in the green just on the other side of the river. He hopped across the small stream and inspected them closely; they were a rather soft shade of reddish pink, probably not even in season this late in the year, but they looked pretty good. Plucking one of the marble-sized berries from the limb, he sniffed it curiously before placing the fruit to his lips.

Suddenly, there was a strong, almost electric buzz which fluttered down through his body and he could feel his heart racing at the taste. The fruit was tastier than he'd ever imagined and he'd only sipped from the fluids that leaked from it. He inhaled sharply and gobbled the berry immediately. The flavor that struck his throat was enough to send him falling back onto the ground. He felt his rigid member slap against his stomach now and as he instinctively reached down to touch it he gasped at how sensitive it felt all of a sudden and his stomach received a sudden splash of liquid across his stomach. The feeling was so intense, he knew that in that instant he wanted more.

Grabbing a large handful of berries and ripping them from the limbs he shoved them in his mouth and ate them messily and with each swallow he grabbed his crotch and felt it swell larger and larger. His tongue dropped from his mouth again, he could feel the saliva dripping down over his neck as he began to stroke himself, but he was confused, after two or three minutes, the feeling still flooded his mind, he knew his body wanted to release, but for some reason it wasn't allowing him to. His shaft was growing slick with his dribbling precum, but he simply couldn't get off.

He clicked his tongue and leaned back, moaning fruitlessly as his eyes fell to the form of a small feral cat who had come obviously to investigate the smell and the noise. He was a bit bigger than what Suel had seen of domestic cats; the calico feline let off a "mrowl" noise as he approached and sniffed as it stepped forward.

"G-go on... sh-shoo!" Suel muttered, still irresistibly stroking himself as the cat approached, but it ignored his pleas and instead rubbed his head on the underside of the Wolvar's balls. "Ohhhh hahhh..." He whimpered as he felt his crotch shake at the touch. "Tha-that felt good..." He said, mostly to himself as he felt the cat edge closer, then the sudden feeling of a rough tongue lapping at the sensitive area between his cheeks. "Nnngh! Wh-what are you doing? No, don't d-don't do that!" He urged, trying his best to usher the cat away, but it ignored him, twitching its ears as it continued to send its tongue darting into his warm interior.

Of course. It hit Suel like a tree falling on top of him; the berries must be producing something to draw the cat to him. He moaned slightly and relaxed, letting the cat step forward and taste him more thoroughly. The feeling got him even more excited as he felt the tongue begin to climb up to his orbs and lap at his white furred balls. Suel shivered and grunted a bit, feeling so much pleasure at once it was a wonder he couldn't get off. He decided to up the stakes a little bit and brushed the cat away slightly as he changed his position. He turned over and laid flatly on the grass before rumbling and spreading his cheeks a bit, displaying himself to him. "Come on then, little one. Let's see what you got."

The cat tilted his head and investigated the offering. It sniffed close, his whiskers tickling Suel even though he was covered in fur. Its licks grew longer, more generous and the roughness of his tongue began to tickle the wolvar who panted in some delight at the feeling as the cat placed his small paws up and pushed himself against him. Impressed, Suel could feel the prodding of the feline though it couldn't quite reach around his legs to hug onto his hips; despite this, the cat's penetration was like liquid magma shooting through his body. Suel moaned loudly, huffing into the soil hard enough to send up a small puff of dust as the cat's claws dug into his hips, navigating the wolvar's bushy tail with an unerring accuracy. It didn't fill him much, but the thought was enough to make Suel drip heavily onto the ground under him. What on Azeroth were those berries? And where did they come from?

It didn't take very long to feel the clutching claws of the feline and that sudden sputter of seed that forced its way into the wolvar's insides. He could feel the sting of the barbs for a moment as it pushed in to the hilt and shuddered. The feeling in the pit of his stomach made Suel feel like he'd just been mounted by a lion rather than a cat. He groaned and buried his muzzle into his arm for a moment; satisfied that his job was done, the cat seemed to quickly lose interest and trotted off into the jungle thicket from where Suel had traveled.

Suel slowly began to regain his strength and crawled back to his hands and knees. The bush had been stripped bare from his greediness, and he couldn't help but feel somehow this was a side effect. His head was still swimming, he'd not gotten off, no matter how intense being mounted by the cat was, his body wanted more. He sloshed through the water and stumbled back toward the thick darkened jungle, still rubbing his claw against his ass and feeling it press inward slightly. It felt good, but not nearly as good as--

Suel cried out as he felt something crash into his legs and send them out from under him. He grunted and rolled to get back up, but then looked to see a boar stamping its feet into the ground, readying to charge again. Suel's eyes widened as he noticed its own dripping shaft, creating a stringy trail underneath him as he ran and pooling as he held still. Surely he couldn't have been drawn by the same berry scent that the cat had been?

It charged again and this time Suel ducked his head to the ground under his claws to wait for the impact; the impact came only by the sound of the boar's wet underside slapping against his own matted fur, that flesh of his sliding back and forth fiercely between Suel's balls and thigh as it tried with a loud screeching noise to mate with him. His shaft was sticky and slick and had such a strange quirky shape to it that all it did was thump wetly against the underside of the Wolvar's tail. Its limbs wrapped somewhat more around Suel's waist more than the cat's, his hooves dangling down over him, that rounded but taut body slapping against him. The boar's pleading nose pressed coldly against Suel's armpit, and the wolvar abided. Lifting his hips up he felt a sudden insertion that made him pant again, his tongue dropped from his mouth and he enjoyed the feeling of being filled. While not as filling as his body was screaming for, he was still much bigger than the cat had been. The pig had a good longevity now, working himself in deep and extracting himself with a loud, wet slapping noise again and again. Suel opened his eyes and noticed another beast cautiously approaching, the sleek red furred fox had come into view once or twice, each time appearing slightly closer than a few seconds before. As it approached, Suel looked up, a long smile stretched across his muzzle, matching the watchful gaze of the fox as he approached. He too was also quite aroused, but the boar's presence may have been what was keeping him at bay.

Close enough, the wolvar softly blew toward the exposed flesh. He watched it pulse and move, and a thick string of white dribble down toward the ground. A sudden spiking thrust from the boar reminded the warrior that he was back there, a passioned grunt from it made him cry out and whimper as he felt him crawl in deeper, now he felt the pig's thighs brushing against his own. As Suel turned forward again, the fox was already hopping up onto his shoulders, pressing his needing tip against the wolvar's face. The tip slipped in, and he could taste the bittersweet taste that quickly ran along his gums and down his throat as the excited vulpine wrapped his front paws around the upper part of Suel's back.

Suel couldn't see much outside of the streaks of red and white rushing at his face and back out again, but the taste flooded his throat and nostrils, and changed. It felt like he was eating those berries again, that powerful aroma, the flavor that screamed down his gullet, he felt himself shiver and shake, enjoying the feeling at both ends. He felt the fluid dribble down his jaw and drip loudly to the jungle floor underneath them, but still he wanted more. Suel wiggled his backside a bit, using his tail to tickle the little pig's belly, it snorted in response and suddenly thrust harder, making the warrior gasp impulsively. His gasp caused him to slurp at the shaft in his mouth and the fox suddenly orgasmed, sending a powerful wave of warmth splashing down Suel's throat. The sheer mass of it made him gasp and start to pull away, but the fox's weight kept pressing down on his head, making him take it more. More bucks from the boar gave Suel that feeling again and he could practically feel the animal cum deep into his anus. Again it didn't feel like much, a pulse or ten against the walls of his hole and a wash of warmth throughout his flesh from its injection, but it didn't seem to lower his desires as he moaned needfully. To his surprise, the boar kept on going, sending heavy, healthy pulses of heat into him which promptly drained out along his balls and dripped onto the dirt under him. He huffed a bit, still enjoying the fox's generous member as the pig kept on cumming. For several minutes all remained like this, the amount of fluid pouring into and out of Suel's hole was incredible, it got to the point where the backwash was making loud squishing noises as the pig's hips bumped against him. Slowly, the fox began to become aroused again as he too became interested in the heavy musk the boar let off.

As the boar dismounted, the fox did as well, and as Suel watched the first animal trot off into the darkness and disappear he seated himself for a moment only to feel his balls squish loudly into the soaking ground below him and found he was pluged, no longer draining from his hole, this was remedied as he was surprised to see the amply endowed fox take the animal's place. He hopped up much more easily than the boar did and his forelegs draped further around the warrior's hips. The fox danced from one foot to the other as he bucked, his cock slipping over the hole several times, soaking the matted fur even more between the cheeks. The fox hugged Suel close and his cock caught the edge of his hole, making Suel moan as it slid in. It popped and released with the first few thrusts before slickly fitting in to the hilt. The wolvar's ass raised up and dropped with each lunge, and the fox hugged his hips even tighter, a long red tongue dropping out passionately as it mounted him. The wolvar's ears picked up other sounds coming from behind him as well as a small pack of foxes began to slip into view and surround him; all male, and all extremely horny. He watched almost amusedly as they began to hop amongst each other, and even play mount before one of them took the first fox's previous place in the warrior's mouth. Everything tingled for Suel, he wasn't sure if it was the berries anymore, or just his mating lust but he was really getting used to being used like this. The first fox finally came, sending a heavy downpour of cum down between Suel's thighs. He trembled as the cum dripped off his balls. He wanted even more desperately to cum, the fox had managed to send his stomach through two orgasms and yet still nothing shot from his tip, only small white streams of precum that dripped helplessly to the ground. Then another firm shaft pushed itself into his hole, but Suel tightened up instinctively when he felt a second cock press against him. He looked back to see two almost identical males trying to mount him at once. He felt one slip in as the other merely knocked at the door on the bottom of his hole. As the first fox began to rapidly push in though, the second cock began to slowly slip in. Suel bit his lip and moaned, trying to exercise himself to take the both of them and realized the other cock in his mouth now suddenly shooting copious amounts of seed into his throat.

"Nip." "Nip." Suel winced at the feeling of bites across his flesh, even with his fur he could feel it like they were biting him intentionally, trying to get him to orgasm. But for some reason it still wasn't happening for him and simultaneously the two foxes came hard into him, suddenly flooding his compartment like no one else had been able to yet.

Soon the foxes had expired what they could, they'd coated Suel's fur with heavy amounts of cum that now soaked into his flesh, matting the fur and leaving a sticky, sloshy sound as he tried to move. His breaths were coming and going in spurts as he lay on the ground, looking up toward the thicket's canopy. It took quite some time before he managed the energy to move again; some hunt this was turning out to be.

As he stood again, Suel's knees wobbled a bit under him and he caught himself from falling by placing his hand on a tree. He placed his other palm against his face and sighed. What was happening to him? Why was he so desperate? It must have been those berries, it had to have been. He had to return to the hill, he had to return home, but as he tried to get his bearings, Suel realized suddenly that he must have gotten turned around. He couldn't see the brook he had come from, and he couldn't see the path to the totem that he'd passed coming in. He groaned softly and continued onward aimlessly into the dark.

The journey that led Suel further into the dark seemed to become worse the more progress he'd made. He noticed soon that most of the light had been cut off from him, and his eyes were struggling to maintain the vision of the forest before him. After such a long walk, he was sure he'd gotten turned around somehow and was instead traveling deeper into the forest, instead of heading back to the beginning. After almost an hour he knew he was completely lost, how could such a huge grove exist in Sholazar and he'd never seen it before?

Suddenly, a loud howl pierced the darkness and turned Suel's attention back to his surroundings. He stepped back and nearly fell backwards over a fallen log as several sets of white eyes illuminated the darkness. Worgs... or closely enough wolves. Smaller than the beastial worgs, but they tended to travel in larger packs. The eyes scattered into four separate sets, all glaring intently at the wolvar who stared back at them.

There was a sudden brush of fur as one of the wolves leapt across in front of Suel. "Hey!" He cried out, stamping back a bit as the tail of the wolf flicked him in the face. Two large, investigating snouts shoved their ways into his crotch and sniffed the musk buried deep in his fur. He stumbled over the log he'd avoided before and landed hard. Rolling over though the wolves surrounded him and one quickly mounted him, making Suel cry out in shock of a sudden massive cock making its way inside of him. He panted loudly and clutched the ground as his rump was lifted roughly and slammed down by the beast's weight. He moaned and grunted again, feeling it pound into him again like a hammer blow, forcing his own cock to slap against the ground as the wolf buried himself again and again into the ever-loosening hole as it slapped against his flesh, the wolf's balls bouncing off the young wolvar's own. Suel could feel his stomach clench and groan with the pleasure of the mounting, and something about being watched and circled by the other wolves waiting for their turns turned him on even more. He began to twist his hips and grind back against the thickening wolf's knot, feeling it slide with a bit more and more difficulty into him until it was sliding in and popping out, then popping back in again, getting thicker and thicker with each fevered thrust. He could feel the wolf hug him tighter, his tongue dropping over his neck as he began his mating bites.

Suel offered his neck to the wolf, reveling in the nibbles and firm bites that tugged at his flesh. He could hear the beast's heart beating harder and harder as it sped up and he could feel the wash of hot air along his face as the wolf licked him lustily. The other wolves didn't seem to mind, occasionally an extra snout would slip in where the two of them were mating and sniff. It didn't take long before the wolf's cock swelled up to the point where he couldn't escape and he rocked hard into the wolvar, his thrusts slipping to short, grunting bursts.

The orgasm was met with a low growling noise from the wolf, which was followed by a hot and heavy gush of warmth that suddenly flooded his ass. He bit down hard onto Suel's neck and exhaled hard as his fluids refused to escape his confines. Suel could feel his stomach distend a little bit from the weight of the cum, and for two or three minutes, the pair just laid together, literally joined at the hip. Finally, as the pressure released and the wolf was able to free himself, a cascade of cum could be felt running down his legs. But no more than half a second later, the second wolf did the same thing. He didn't feel it as tight as he felt the first one, this one was similar in size or perhaps a little smaller. He slipped all the way to the hilt quite easily, but Suel still let out a groan of amazement to how that felt, that burning, pulsing sensation pushing deep into him again. Already the wolf's anticipation had worked up a bit of a knot already. Though this part felt thicker and passed Suel's ring with a bit more difficulty than the one before. This wolf was slightly taller, his forearms wrapped tightly around Suel's waist and he thrust in now with enough force to knock him forward against the log. Suel's cries echoed through the jungle; how could they not hear this from the comfort of the Frenzyheart Hill?

The wolf growled and grunted viciously in Suel's ears he could feel the sharp, shortened breaths as he too began to get more enthusiastic about the mount. He wasn't mating, he was fucking the wolvar, and the others didn't seem any more interested in just doing that. The first wolf sat there, preening himself a bit, his bluish gray fur almost luminescent against the dark of the jungle surroundings. Suel moaned and felt another shot work its way to his tip and spurt out, he was getting closer to a heavenly orgasm, but it still hadn't happened yet. The wolf grunted ferociously and pushed all of his weight down on the wolvar for a more dominant thrust, suddenly evacuating his cum into his helpless victim too.

"Nnnhhh!" He belted out a grunt, though is head was pressed to the ground with a paw from another of the wolves, he felt another powerful flood of cum fill his hole, fill his stomach, if he'd hiccupped it probably would have shot back against the knot now tying him together with the second wolf, who promptly took his leg and lifted it over Suel's back so he could stand back-to-back with the young wolvar. He was tied to him, and this one may take a while to unbind.

Suel couldn't stand up, his knees trembled under him when he tried, and the abrupt, dominant tug from the wolf tied to his rump didn't make things much easier. Again and again he was shoved down against the ground again, either by the wolf tied to him, or the other two who hadn't had a chance to play with him yet. At last, when the second wolf finally pulled away with a loud pop, the third one immediately threw himself on top of Suel who gave a cry of shock and pain, which was quickly overridden by the uncontrolled lust now surging through his body. He wanted to be filled, again and again. The fourth wolf, obviously out of patience instead grabbed Suel by the neck and rubbed his cock along the wolvar's nose, prompting him to lick it and taste the seed drain down his face, spurt over his muzzle and create a genuinely delicious mess. It growled in its pleasure as Suel felt both his face and his back end pressing together like an accordian. The wet, musky strands of cum soaked his face and matted the fur on it while the other wolf managed to cum, loudly into the open ass. At the same time, the last wolf, whose knot was swollen against Suel's face came as well, suddenly firing heavy hot wads of seed into his face, soaking it entirely as both wolves began to howl triumphantly. The two spent wolves howled in response, and the wolvar smiled in delight before everything around him went black.

A tickle to his nose that made it twitch, that was the next thing Suel felt as he came around from his unconsciousness. He grunted softly as his eyes flickered open, but he saw nothing around him. He wriggled a bit, still feeling unbearably aroused, still wanting to be filled, even moreso by the animals than before. But the wolves had gone after using him, and there didn't appear to be any others to torment him sexually at the moment. He groaned softly and placed a hand on his head, pushing himself up with his other hand and feeling the aching pain that washed over his back and ass now. But as he stood up, he could sense something moving in the darkness. Suel froze and looked around. Another movement in the corner of his eyes turned his attention to his right and he gasped in surprise. But as he looked, he saw nothing. Some sound rose just barely to a volume he could register; some sort of a hissing noise that made him nervous. It occurred again and Suel felt his back lean up against a tree trunk.

It happened in a blink, a sliver of scaly flesh shimmered into view and wrapped itself tightly around him, pinning his arms to his chest with a long, serpent-like tail as its yellow, glowing eyes stared into his own and made his blood run cold. The log from before ended up tripping him again, this time he felt himself tumble over it and he landed on his shoulder as the creature grinned viciously and ran its long, slender tongue along the wolvar's chest and purred loudly. Suel knew what this creature was; a Warp Stalker, but he'd never heard of them in the lands outside of the Dark Portal before, it was impossible that he be here he gasped as he felt its wet, slickened shaft rub against his own. Its tail pushed his legs apart and he was able to slide in between, driving his cock down into his used hole.

"AH!" He screamed then moaned as it slipped into him. The stalker's cock was much thicker than the ones before, but his more streamlined shape made him slip in much easier than the others. Though something felt different about this one; at this angle, something was pushing his buttons in all the right places. It pulled back and thrust down again harder, making the wolvar cry out passionately, the burning sensation of cum was beginning to bubble to the surface. His leg dipped back over his head as the wolvar was thoroughly ravaged by the reptilian creature, which phased randomly in and out of view, occasionally vanishing to an invisible form then coming back again. Its salavating mouth dripping liquid from his teeth that mixed in with the wolvar's fur as its body lunged down into him again and again. Spouts of white began to shoot from Suel's cock as the stalker slammed down into him again and again, the beast was quite agile on his four legs as again his tongue slivered down the warrior's chest and across the skin of his exposed flesh. "Oh... AHHHHH!" Suel suddenly lost control and orgasmed. Heavy amounts of seed shot down his stomach as the stalker hissed in delight, grasping his hips with its agile fingers and slapping down into him again and again. Deeper, and deeper it traveled until it's hips made Suel sit against its flesh. The stalker let out a rolling growl and suddenly came, flooding Suel again with its warmth. There was a gurgling noise and a spout of seed splashed out from between them, the stalker's cum suddenly draining up his thighs and his stomach. It hissed and came again, another passionate grunt, followed by another forced flood and another filling heated flood. Suel noticed that all of these orgasms had been slowly expanding his stomach. He grunted and breathed heavily as he clutched at it. Eventually, short on energy, the stalker finally released his prey, letting Suel drop down to his side on the ground as it quickly vanished back into the forest.

Suel slowly roused from his dizzying session and planted his feet onto the ground again. He had not made much progress since becoming lost, it seemed like every turn he made, something wanting to have sex with him was waiting for him. He moaned as he managed to start walking again, his ass was burning, screaming at him, but at the same time he wanted more, he wanted to be filled to the brim, he wanted the cocks to come at him larger and larger until he was finally satisfied, but he wasn't sure how much more his body could take. His tail hung limply around his backside and tickled his leg a bit as he walked, but he wasn't even sure anymore if he was walking in the right direction. He just knew that if he kept walking along he may find more beasts to fill his lust...

The trickling of water turned Suel's attention up, had he gone back to the brook where this all started? His walk turned into a jog, and then to a run. If he was really headed back toward the light he would try to leave this place some other way, and be free of this darkness for good.

The light didn't come though, the jungle remained very dark, but he suspected that the sun had gone down, that had to be the reason why he couldn't see his way out. But as he reached the sound of running water it looked like it was a completely different stream than he'd seen before. The water didn't seem as cold, and there was no open air over this place, he was still under the thick, heavy canopy in the middle of the jungle. But a creature was drinking from the water; a white talbuk. He'd seen these creatures before, mostly when friends from the Horde and the Alliance had traveled past the hill. It had a saddle, but no rider and was a rather beautiful creature as its ear twitched and he looked up at the intruding wolvar, who froze in his tracks to watch it.

The talbuk's erection began to grow upon locking eyes with the warrior, and it tapped its hoof and then it shifted to the other hoof. Suel was overcome with a feeling of lust now, his heart beating hard within his chest as he eyed the length and thickness of the mount's shaft. His jaw dropped open, he wanted to say something to it, but he knew exactly the language it would understand. He turned around and started to walk away, looking over his shoulder at the beast who stared longingly at him. Approaching a tree, Suel bent down slightly and wrapped his arms around the trunk, locking them together as he stretched his back to show off his rear. He swished his tail to the side, garnering a curious head cock from the beast.

"Come on then..." Suel said softly as he brought an arm back to spread his cheeks, and reveal his hole. "Come and take me..."

It seemed to hesitate slightly, it sniffed at the air and it began to approach. Suel couldn't suppress the grin from his muzzle, he wanted to feel the talbuk in him, as much of its length as he could fit into him. It sniffed at Suel's hole and licked it, making his flesh crawl under his fur. It then tried immediately to hop up on the wolvar's back, but his weight instead pushed the warrior to the ground. "Nnngh...!" He groaned as he felt the massive slab of flesh slid between his cheeks and sloppily over the small of his back. The flesh was ribbed slightly and covered already in precum but he had a hard time positioning himself. It bucked viciously between his cheeks and he couldn't rise enough before its weight pushed him down again. He wanted it to fuck him, he wanted to have it fill him, his body twisted and rose just at the right moment and the tip of the beast's cock suddenly popped into him. Both wolvar and talbuk let out cries of passion as he felt the shaft slide out of him, then back in even deeper. The wordless wolvar panted down onto the ground under him as he buried his face into his arms, moaning as he felt the talbuk push on into him again and again, he could feel its cock pulse and swell as it went in deeper. He knew he wouldn't be able to take the entire length, but it spread his hole apart quite well as it thrust himself more and more passionately into the warm ass. It let off a chitter of excitement as it picked up its pace. Deeper and deeper still he went, until over half of his length was pushed into him. Suel's cock was flowing freely now, draining long spouts of seed onto the ground as he tried to stroke himself in time with the Talbuk's bucking. He panted and breathed through his mouth. He wanted to cry out louder, but something seemed to catch in his throat and he found himself unable to scream any louder than he already was.

Another gush invaded Suel's ass, another massive pulse of heat that filled him and splashed out of his hole like a volcanic explosion. "Oohhhh... gughhhh..." He was beyond words at this sensation his stomach ached with the feeling of orgasm, but again his body refused to shoot its fluids for him. He cried out and raised his head, only to have it brought back down again by the beast's chest pressing down on the back of it. They both writhed together for several minutes before the talbuk became flaccid enough to fall from the used ass. Suel gasped for air, inhaling and exhaling sharply after that rousing round of intoxicating sex. He sat back and winced, feeling the sharp burning in his hole as the excess cum drained into the ground behind him. Whatever he did to deserve this kind of treatment, he amusedly thought that he should do it again sometime. His shaft was still hard as a rock and he could hardly bear to touch it without receiving shocks of pleasure throughout his body. The talbuk crooked its head at him again and gave some semblance of a nod before turning and trotting off into the darkness, the stream that had been there moments before vanished along with the beast. He moved to get up, but suddenly saw a pair of massive claws loom over him and grasp him by the shoulders, forcing him down into a prone position. The rumbling of a bear was all too familiar, especially one as massive as a tauren druid's bear form. But this guy was most certainly not a druid, and he was definitely not looking for a meal--at least in the traditional sense. Lying still as the claws lifted from his flesh, Suel was then sat on by the ursine's ample balls as they came to a rest on his face, forcing the wolvar to turn his muzzle to accommodate. He could feel the wet drips of precum dropping onto his neck as the bear's weight laid down on him and a warm, wet tongue suddenly wrapped around his cock, making him cry out in pleasure.

There was a loud slurping noise as the bear began to suckle its treat. His cock swelling and dripping more with every passing moment. Another growl alerted Suel to a second bear now entering the area. His nose dropped down and nudged Suel's face, then lifted to scoop up the other bear's balls. Giving a desperate grunt he moved his body forward and then proceeded to try to mount the other bear. The first bear gave a growl of disapproval, but didn't seem to fight it as the sound of one bear's cock driving itself into the other's hole made itself known just over his head. He could feel the tickle of one of their ball sacks rubbing over his nose and making it twitch. He could smell the musk of one as its precum drained out and dripped down on his face. Suel's knees rose up slightly as they somewhat framed the bear's head going down on him. The feeling of cumming without actually being able to was driving him insane. He hissed and inhaled sharply through his teeth as he felt the first bear's fangs roam over his sensitive flesh. He felt his balls twitch, and inexplicably he felt himself cum

"Nnngyahh!" He cried out, suddenly feeling himself fire off like a rocket into the warm muzzle wrapping itself even tighter around his shaft. He twitched madly as his sensitive flesh was constrained, which made it only give off more powerful bursts of cum that the bear swallowed. As if on queue, the second bear let off a whimpering moan, and there was suddenly a cascade of warmth covering Suel's muzzle. He turned his head and breathed carefully as not to be suffocated by the spread. Soon the bears separated and the bear directly on top of the wolvar finally moved, allowing him to breathe, but he had another problem that he could plainly see and Suel grinned at the opportunity. He rolled back over onto his stomach, though why he'd do this again was beyond him.

The bear slid into place quite easily, but what he lacked in length he made up for in rough thickness that popped into his ass and filled him. Suel clutched at the ground again and wiggled his backside again, making sure to help the bear along as much as he could. The second bear simply watched the pair as the first one mounted the wolvar. Suel exhaled with each thrust, feeling the sore but also the pleasure filling his ass as the big bear's claws raked against his thighs and then his shoulders as it gripped him tightly. His stomach was practically busting by the time the bear had buried itself into him deep enough for the wolvar to feel fur beyond the flesh and both of them growled in enjoyment. The bear began to get into the moment now, he struck the wolvar's butt with his hips so hard that Suel felt his knees lift off the ground again and again, landing each time with a dull thud onto the grass. He was already erect again, this berry... whatever it was he'd eaten was certainly quite potent and left him wanting--no--needing more. He wanted to be fucked by things so big that he couldn't possibly be satisfied by any creature he knew about... perhaps ones he wasn't very familiar with would fill his need?

Distracted from the passionate lovemaking by the bear mating him, he came around just as the beast came, suddenly pulsing his own fluids into his ass and filling his stomach yet again with its sticky warmth. This one lasted longer, the bear hilted himself and let out a soft cry that echoed through the jungle for a good minute or so, every spurt draining into the wolvar, every last twitch could be felt as the two remained merged for a few minutes after.

Finally, the bear dismounted Suel. Leaving him like the other animals did, though this time he and his counterpart shared a brief intimate nuzzle before heading off toward the forest. Before Suel could get up to catch up to them, the bears disappeared into the darkness. He ran in the direction they disappeared into, but instead found himself running further and further away from the trail he'd left behind. The sound of something roaring in the dark had him stop and look around; what could there be now? Surely there wasn't much larger to play with him, not after the talbuk, not after the bears having their way with him...

His thoughts trailed off as he found a clearing, allowing him to step out into a small cliff that faced the night sky above him, and nothing below. He'd stepped out onto a mountainous edge and he couldn't see clearly down into the gorge below as he looked down, Suel stepped away from the ledge to return to the thicket but felt himself step on something that felt like brambles. He jumped on impulse and noticed a rather large nest sitting where it wasn't sitting before. A shrill cry from above turned Suel's attention to a strange, shadowy figure flying in on him, it came down with a loud flapping crash onto the ground that made Suel's fur flutter. He gasped as he noticed that it was a gryphon that had come to perch beside him.

Its form was beautiful, elegant. A white head with brown wings and a brown chest. Golden colored eyes and large darker talons now nestled before him and stared. Another awkward form on the winged beast's body was the ebon black erection he sported as he stared at the wolvar. Obviously the strange effects these berries had didn't restrict themselves to the land dwelling beasts of Azeroth either. "Y-you too?" Suel asked, pointing at the bird who cocked his head before suddenly leaping toward him. The warrior shrieked as the bird pounced him, its massive talons digging hard against the wolvar's fur and flesh. It thrust its hips, and Suel saw the large cock flop against its stomach then back down again.

"O-okay..." Suel whispered as he raised his legs high, letting his ankles rub along the gryphon's sides to indicate he was willing. The bird clicked its beak once before continuing to thrust instinctively.

As Suel's legs reached their highest point he could feel the slim rigid member rubbing across his own cock and balls. The wolvar shifted his weight back ever so slightly and felt the shaft press and then tug against the opening of his ass. He cried out and grunted, letting the bird know that it was okay for him to proceed, and that he did with a fully forced lunge deep into him. He gasped but felt his leg slip from where he held onto the four-legged avian. It missed again, but obviously wasn't going to be deterred by it. Instantly, the gryphon charged toward large boulder that existed just to the side of the cliff and in its desperation to mate with him, Suel endured a heavy knock to the head. It worked though, his body curled back slightly and he was again filled with the thickened gryphon's cock, must to its delight as it warbled a bit and kicked the ground, thrusting into him again.

How much more could the wolvar endure of this, he clutched at the bird's downs then refirmed his grip along its neck as he dangled precariously under it. Suel's tongue dropped from his mouth again as he took the punishment again and again, the stickiness lining his cock occasionally pressing into the bird's underbelly and flopping lose as their bodies merged and separated again and again. Suel's body was crushed together again and again, each time the gryphon merely stamped its talons and merged into him even harder. "AHh-HAH!" He cried and moaned, muttering words he himself couldn't understand, but he wanted to be filled even more. His stomach still sloshed with the combined seed of at least ten different animals and yet he wasn't full enough and he decided to take matters into his own hands. He extended his legs some, letting the cock slide even more easily into him, but he knew the bird would only go so long like this and he pulled his weight down, letting the gryphon bow as he plunged into him. The slick sound of their merging sounding like sweet music to the wolvar now as he surrendered into his lust and simply let the avian give it to him, tighter and harder now. The bird stayed longer inside of the wolvar with each deep thrust, and with each next it seemed to hit him harder, like a building falling down on him.

The orgasm struck both of them like lightning. The gryphon let out a cry that merged with Suel's own moans and grunts of orgasm. More fluids rolled down his stomach than any of the other times he'd cum, he felt his balls churn and almost strain in their exhaustion, the coursing heat filling his stomach made it larger still and he could hear the wetness sloshing even louder in his stomach. There was another gushing, at least half a gallon of the wet stuff splashing into him, and as the gryphon's cock escaped it spit over him in good quantities. As Suel lowered his arms again, he realized that the rock they'd been using had slid over the edge, more than halfway and it was tipping downward now. He felt the rock slip, and before the gryphon could grab its mating partner, Suel felt himself suddenly falling down into the darkness.

"Nngh!" Suel grunted as he felt something come up from behind him and hook its large tan colored claws under his elbows as he suddenly shot up toward the sky. He opened his eyes to see the glare of a windrider beast staring back at him. Its mane was a mixture of blondish and dark fur, is body tan in color while its bat-like wings flapped loudly and matched the heavy currents ascending from the cliff. "P-please, don't hurt me!" Suel found himself saying to the beast, whose razor sharp white teeth snapped back at him. Suel slipped slightly lower and felt his backside reach a pike between the beast's leg. "Him too?" Suel thought as he felt the rigid member poke against his hole, earning a begging from his body to feel it. The windrider doubled over slightly, making Suel grunt as it merged with his hole and sunk in. Its feline barbs made it very rough for a pull out but the beast simply purred and continued to ride him. Suel could feel his stomach bulging with this one, the windrider's length and thickness was quite typical, they boast quite ample parts and unusual sexual appetites.

He looked down to see that they were approaching a cliff somewhere just above the grove he'd been lost in and Suel clenched up, thinking they were about to crash into it, but quite the contrary. He felt the rider land deftly with only a few inches to spare between his prey and the ground. As it came to a halt, the windrider snarled and didn't hesitate to buck again into the wolvar's ass. Suel grasped at the rocky cliff he found himself resting on from the chest up and left long, deep claw marks in it. The windrider's scorpid-like tail whipped around them both, wrapping around Suel's tail and pulling his hips firmly in place as it gave him a long, hard fuck. A thrust that made him groan in almost pain, as though its massive meat was about to burst through his stomach and lay its seed on the floor. The windrider licked Suel's neck in a long, slow stroke as it mounted him slowly, pressing in deeper and deeper with each lunge until he simply couldn't take anymore of it and he was gasping for air, feeling the smell of musk pouring from his mouth and throat.

Soon the windrider shuddered and his own seed flooded the caverns again. Suel's hole was so full now that not much stayed inside of him, most of it splattered out again like a volcano, and his stomach had almost completely distended to the ground. The rider's arms wrapped tightly around his hips and he bellowed out another roar, and another orgasm that triggered another one from the wolvar; he'd never cum so hard or so often in his life... and he was loving every minute of it.

After a third orgasm, the beast finally seemed to have enough of it and rolled onto its side, using its claws to drag the wolvar to his side with him. Buried deep in Suel's ass, the wolvar knew that he wasn't going anywhere for a bit, and as they laid there, he heard the gentle sounds of the beast snoring, fast asleep. Soon its massive shaft had lost its barbing and slipped easily free of Suel's hole, followed by a subtle gush of fluids from his overfilled stomach.

It took nearly thirty more minutes before the beast's grip on him relaxed enough for Suel to slip free. He looked down the cliff and saw that there was a way back down, but his rounded stomach would probably not make it back down that way, and so he decided to slip back into the jungle along where it lined the cliffs they had landed on, and using a combination of techniques and clumsiness, he found himself back to the jungle floor that was again all too familiar.

A sputtering sound roused him from his half sleep and he noticed an onyx colored stallion was now in his way. It had a long flesh colored cock that dipped down all the way to the ground and Suel swallowed nervously. When was this going to end? And why did he have a feeling he'd miss it when it did?

As the stallion approached him, he tapped his hooves into the ground, much like the talbuk earlier and Suel took the flesh into his hands briefly before pulling it passionately into his mouth. He moaned, the fluids dripping from the stallion tasted sweet now, but bitter sweet as he'd noticed from the other animals. He tightened his lips and brought his muzzle down as far as he could along the shaft, his thoat somehow wrapping around that massive flare of flesh at the end. He could feel that medial ring at the center of his cock, a tangible bit of flesh that rubbed along his tongue as he brought it over the shaft. The horse huffed loudly and pushed forward, making Suel slide along his backside a few feet before the horse pinned him down with his long, savory thrusts. He savored the taste of the stallion, his cock going rigid again despite firing off several times before. The stallion whinnied in delight as it pushed in harder and faster now, constantly bumping the wolvar's head against the ground, Suel thanked himself that this was on grass and not on rock like the cliffs outside. It slipped from his lips, then shoved back in and Suel felt himself instinctively swallow the warm flesh, getting a fresh bead at the back of his throat as the phallus seemed to bend and twist down that way a good distance. Suel held his breath, finding himself close to reaching the end of the flesh, though pulling back to take a breath on occasion, he wasn't really sure how far down he could go, but he had a thirst that needed to be filled all of a sudden and the stallion who needed to fill that thirst was so close now.

Finally, the horse sputtered and whinnied loudly. A powerful blast of seed shot down Suel's throat and instantly flooded his esophagus. He grunted, at the end of his breath, but he horse held his position, tossing his head back as he came long and hard, flooding the young warriors throat, then his mouth to the very brim. He could see his stomach engorge visibly now, like running his hands over a sack of water as his fingers rolled along his now fatter tummy. When finally the horse's weight relented, a geyser of cum spewed from Suel's mouth as he turned over and coughed up what had drained into his lungs. He inhaled and exhaled loudly, panting and unbelievably full.

By the time he'd looked up, Suel noticed that the horse was gone. But as he looked further down the direction he was staring in, he noticed the totem, the same oracle totem he'd seen coming into this place... and he was almost out.

Sluggishly, Suel rolled over onto his stomach, and could feel more cum draining from his ass and his mouth than he'd ever felt before. He couldn't stand, he could hardly crawl, but he knew that he had to leave this place before his clients got any larger. He slinked closer and closer to the totem, closer to leaving this place before he realized that the totem's eyes were glowing a soft shade of orange that illuminated the darkness, and just beyond the path, he could see daylight again. Suel chuckled at his experience, and while he enjoyed it, he began to laugh about his triumph...

*THUD* *THUD*

Crashing hooves dropped down onto both sides of Suel, and he looked up to see a green colored kodo towering over him that made his jaw drop. It looked down at him and cocked his head. It's massive shaft bumping against the well-worn ass filled Suel with that craving again. "Nnngh... can I call you tomorrow?" He whimpered.

This didn't seem to slow the kodo down as he huffed and again pressed his urgent need to Suel's ass, making him turn it up a bit. He moaned and smiled. "I guess not..." He said, resigning himself to it as he used his hands to brush his tail aside and he clutched his cheeks, spreading them to their maximum distance. "Guess you're who I've been getting prepared for then... well come then. Take me!" He demanded.

The kodo didn't hesitate with the invitation and pressed his cock again against the wolvar's ass. Suel grinned giddily and angled the meat, which took up the whole of his hand to lift it, and aimed it against his hole. He slipped back and felt the tip enter rather easily to the wolvar's surprise. The kodo let a bellow and then pushed himself in even further, making Suel turn his head to the ground and he moaned loudly into his armpit as he felt his ass buck hard, almost arching it into his back. It thrust again, long, slow strokes of his kodo meat sliding in further and further as his wolvar, now only a small quarter of his size was taking him. Suel felt his limit get met and slightly exceed them and the big bull was only a part of the way in. He hoped it would be enough and began to wriggle his rump to entice him to mount him faster.

Long, deep strokes, long slow deep strokes entered Suel's ass and slipped out of it almost all the way. He'd already cum twice just accommodating the kodo's size, his body was swelled with cum and so sluggish he could hardly move, he didn't want to do anything more than to be finally filled to his satisfaction. His body was screaming at him, "Yes! Yes! This is it!" and he panted and exhaled the same words silently, over and over again.

Finally the bull shook and came. His torrent of cum flooded he wolvar's stomach before turning him into a rocket and propelling him from its saturating orgasm. He groaned and rolled several feet before coming to a stop. Still on his stomach, Suel looked up to realize he was now in the daylight again. His body swelled to the brim with cum which he coughed up on occasion, the smell of musk hard on his breath as his eyes turned to the totem and watched its glowing eyes return to their stone cold stare.

Had the whole thing been an illusion of some sort? Or had he really encountered several beasts that proceeded to mount him relentlessly until he was about ready to explode? As he turned back toward the darkened jungle beyond the totem, he didn't see the spent kodo standing there, nor any of the other animals he'd encountered. His fingers gripped the heaving edges of his swollen stomach and he felt it gurgle. "It had to have been real..." He said to himself as he drifted off into a nice, peaceful sleep.

THE END?