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Whitehoof - Chapter 2

By biodaemon2

The magically fueled lust that had taken over the tauren girls body had exhausted Erika so completely that she fell unconscious again, her body still covered in the seed from her new appendage.

Cyli Ereravel sighed as she walked towards her temporary home out on this barren land, the pale skin on her long, elegant face furrowed in rage at the results from her recent trip to Ratchet to sell her potions and salves.

"Two weeks, wasted!" she shouted to the uncaring landscape as she tried to vent her frustration. "Two whole weeks, with nothing to show for it because some damned fool thief got curious and drank my work!"

Cyli had made the long trip to Ratchet on foot like usual, unable to afford a mount after her quick escape from Booty Bay had left her gold in the hands of the greedy Troll bastard Skiff. For the past few months she had been making ends meet peddling her alchemical skills to the assorted adventurers and sell-swords that traveled through the goblin port. Cyli felt that she had done well considering how poor the materials here were to work with.

This had been a special delivery to a single client, and Cyli had taken a room in the local inn to rest after the journey to await tomorrows delivery, which promised a very large profit for the blood elf. That blood, she had awoken to a bloodcurdling scream that shook her from her dreams, causing her to topple to the floor in a heavy pile. Cyli had groggily risen to her knees, only to be greeting with the sight of a human female in black leather armor laying on the floor of her room.

The dark skinned girl's lower face was hidden behind a loose covering, but her eyes were wide in absolute terror as she screamed again. Following the human's gaze her eyes were drawn to the two massive orbs jutting from the thief's chest which Cyli had to stare at for a long moment before realizing they were the girls breasts. The size of her chest was impressive, their weight keeping her pinned to the floor as thick lines of breast milk ran down the dark skin of her bust to pool around her.

"H-Help me!" she had cried out to Cyli as she strained to draw in a full breath. "Please help!" Spotting the empty vial near the girls hand and the shreds of leather chest armor that lay around the girl, Cyli quickly put two and two together, her face dropping as she realized the thief must have consumed her specially made potion.

"What have you done!?" the blood elf had screamed at the girl, dropping to her knees next to the pinned human and grabbing her throat tightly, barely restraining herself from strangling her then and there. "Why did you drink it!?"

"I snuck in, thinking I c-could find something of value to sell," she began, struggling with each breath. "I always had w-wanted bigger breasts..." the frightened thief forced out, blushing despite the strangeness of the situation. "The potion said 'Breast Growth', and I thought-" Cyli released the girl, rising to her feet as her emotions fluctuated between crushing depression and blind rage. She didn't know if she should sit down and cry or kill the girl for her idiocy.

"It was a concentrated dose for Tauren females who are nursing young! That's why it says Tauren on the damn vial! Tauren Breast Growth!" she had shouted at her, the whole commotion by then having roused the rest of the inns occupants. The owner, a gruff goblin with an eye patch a size to big for his pinched face, had burst into Cyli's room with his two bouncers following at his heels. Any demands for an explanation were cut short when he had caught sight of the thief's bloated chest and the rapidly spreading pool of milk she lay in.

Cyli had quickly summarize the situation to the owner while his bouncers tried to keep the curious tenants of the inn from crowding into the doorway to catch a glimpse of the dark skinned rogue and her monumental breasts. The client had left without another word when Cyli had tried to explain the situation to her, and Cyli had nearly cried as her dreams of getting enough gold to return home had evaporated in the hot sun.

'But at least I didn't leave empty handed' she thought to herself with a vindictive grin, feeling the few coins jingling in her pocket. Cyli had been incredibly pleased to discover a very enterprising goblin who had offered her a nice purse in exchange for the rights to milk the human for her milk, assuring her that human breast milk was quite popular amongst some of his customers. The look on the rogues face as she had been carted away had been priceless, but Cyli could only take small pleasure in the humans torment: she had cost Cyli a large sum of money, and her service to the goblin dairy farmer had only netted Cyli a fraction of what she would have received from her lost client.

Drawing closer to the leather and wood structure, Cyli frowned as the hair on the back of her neck stood up as she noticed the barely visible hoof prints in the dried mud outside the entrance, the flap slightly askew. Silently Cyli advanced towards her dwelling as she slid a large dagger from its hiding place in her robes, ready to defend herself from any attacker.

Gazing through the gap in the leather door, Cyli's green eyes narrowed in anger as she glimpsed the prone form of a tauren female laying on her bedding, sleeping soundly. Cyli entered slowly, the blade held before her loosely, but ready to use if the tauren awoke.

Cyli paused as she entered, the unmistakable scent of sex filling the hut. Looking at the tauren closely, Cyli realized that her light fur, like most of the immediate area around the intruder, was coated in patches of dried semen. The blood elf immediately spun back to the door, wondering if she had missed a second set of tracks to indicate where the tauren's partner had escaped too.

Dark certainty slowly filled the elf as she glanced down into her mixing kettle at her feet, which had been emptied of her 'Superior Potion of Male Enlargement'.

"No, not again. . ." she whispered as she spun back to face the obviously female tauren, hoping that she was wrong.

But there, between the tauren's thick legs lay a large bovine shaft of generous proportions, its veiny sheath soiled with large quantities of the tauren's own seed. Immediately, Cyli could picture the tauren coming across her hut and consuming the brewing potion, mistaking it for a free meal.

"Daci. . ." Erika murmured in her sleep, a concerned look crossing her face for a brief moment.

The blood elf looked at the sleeping tauren, tapping her blade against her thigh in agitation as she considered what to do. Killing the trespasser was a very appealing thought, but at the same time Cyli was surprised at just how the incomplete potion had affected the tauren. She had never heard of any situation like this occurring: sure, there were potions and spells for almost every kink out there, including a few for giving a woman a temporary penis, but not accidentally like this.

Alchemy was a very exacting art, and the results of the different potions and balms were likewise very specific in their reactions: a compound made specifically for male enhancement should not have reacted with a female like it had done with the tauren.

"Was it the Red Lotus, which hadn't had time to react with the mushrooms?" Cyli spoke aloud, trying to reconstruct what had gone wrong. Faced with a challenging intellectual problem, her anger towards the intruder slowly faded as she started running the list of compounds backwards in her mind, examining which of the herbs and fungi could have reacted with the tauren.

"Well, she is a fairly large female," Cyli noted, letting her eyes trace the ample curves of the young tauren's body. "She consumed a large batch of the concentrated formula, which had still not finished simmering. Not to mention that such a potion was meant for smaller human and elven males." As the sin'dorei spoke she slid the knife back into its hidden sheath, crouching down by Erika's head to examine her closer.

Cyli froze as Erika's eyes fluttered open, staring up blankly into the alchemists surprised face. "D-Daci?" she asked as Cyli exhaled slowly, the glazed look in the tauren's eyes making it evident she was still suffering from the after effects of magical fatigue.

"No, I am not Daci. I am Cyli Ereravel. And who might you be?" Cyli responded after a moment, keeping her voice level and soothing.

"Erika...," she responded, the tauren looked confused by this question as her eyes glancing down at the blood elf's middle as if she were expecting something. "You are not Daci. Where's Daci? Where am I?" Erika asked in confusion, her eyes starting to regain some of their sharpness as they flitted around the room warily.

"You are suffering from severe magical exhaustion from consuming too much of one of my incomplete potions," Cyli explained, not expecting her to recover so soon.

Erika clenched her teeth in pain as the memories of the previous day came flooding back, her mind already suffering from the worst kind of hangover. As Erika's consciousness slowly returned, her thick organ began to throb with the uncontrollable need that had consumed her before.

"No! It can't be real!" Erika gasped as Cyli stroked her brow, trying to comfort her. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted the tauren's impressive cock begin to stir as the magic infusing Erika's body manipulated Erika's libido despite her protests.

Cyli turned her head to watch the organ slowly rise, Erika's murmurs of protest faint as the unwanted lust began to seep into her body. The blood elf's green eyes shimmered as Cyli watched the erection glow with the aura of potent magical forces that infused the cock.

"Oh my," Cyli breathed, licking her lips hungrily. The sight of Erika's magically gifted organ sent shivers down her spine as she realized just how long she had been without feeding on the magical energies that her kind needed to sustain themselves. Cyli realized she was licking her lips and shook her head, trying to clear her head.

"Your member is filled with potent magical forces," Cyli spoke to Erika, the hunger clear in her voice. "The potent sexual energy that it contains are what is sending your body's desires mad."

"O-Ok. But can I get rid of it?" Erika asked, looking up at Cyli hopefully.

Cyli unwillingly dragged her eyes from the large rod before looking down at Erika. "I don't really know, my dear. But over time your lust should normalize as the excess magic is slowly dissipated and released."

Erika blushed at the word 'release', the memory of her earlier hallucinations causing her hips to shake with the barely controlled lust. Seeing the blue halo around Erika's organ move drew Cyli's eyes back to it, her hunger only matched by her lust at seeing such a large and impressive maleness. She squirmed, pressing her thighs together as her lips grew moist.

"I can help you with your problem," Cyli offered before she was aware she had opened her mouth. 'Oh it has been so long since I felt the touch of a male' she thought to herself as her delicate hands deftly undid the fastenings to her robes. With a soft moan the robes slid down Cyli's supple body to reveal her pale, smooth skin and supple body. The swell of her breasts drew Erika's eyes, their size a perfect match to her bodies gentle curves.

"What are you doing?" Erika stammered, her blush deepening as the blood elf revealed her delicious form to the huntress.

"You must release the pent up magics within your body," Cyli explained as she stepped free of the robes, her hairless sex glistening with the elf's own desire. "I'm going to use my body to help you do this."

Slowly lowering herself down, Cyli slid her ample chest along Erika's belly sensually, both girls moaning as Cyli's nipples pressed against the tauren's middle, the soft fur tickling Cyli's sensitive orbs. Erika groaned as Cyli laid her body across her own, the scent of the elf's arousal filling Erika's wide nostrils with the rich scent of sweet flowers and raw feminine sexuality.

Cyli took a firm double grip of the tauren's maleness, the pale skin on her delicate hands contrasting with the deep black of Erika's cock. Slowly she let them rise, squeezing the hot flesh with her tight grip as Erika thrashed in sensual torment, the blood elf's talented fingers sampling every inch of her organ with consummate skill.

"What a delicious member," Cyli exhales as the juices from her wet sex dribble down her inner thighs, pooling atop the prone huntress. "I've been with a few tauren males before, but you are quite simply the largest, most endowed of them all."

"D-Don't say stuff like that!" Erika protested weakly as her face went pink in embarrassment. "I'm a normal g-girl and that. . . that disgusting thing isn't part of me."

"If it disgusts you so much, then why not tell me to stop?" Cyli teases the tauren as her hands begin to firmly rub Erika's engorged tip. "It's not just the magic potion, Erika. You love having your dick stroked like this. You want me you guide you to another orgasm, the likes of which you have never felt before."

"That's not true!" Erika stammered, shaking her head.

"Oh?" Cyli turns back with a raised eyebrow. "If that's the case, then I think I'll stop." The elf's hands released their tight grip on Erika's maleness as she continued to stare at Erika.

"No!" Erika gasped the second Cyli's hands left her erection, involuntarily thrusting her hips in a desperate attempt to stimulate her needy organ.

"Please. . ." she gasped as the need for release filled her with a near physical pain.

Her eyebrow still raised, Cyli continued to stare into Erika's eyes. "Please, what?"

"Please d-don't s-stop. . ." Erika whispers, a deep shame filling her as she admits to her own lust.

Smirking, Cyli returns her attention back to Erika's magnificent member, her fingertips just barely meeting when wrapped around its girth. Leaning forward she begins to slide her tongue along Erika's shaft, using her tongue and hands to pleasure the tauren.

Erika could only shake and tremble as bright bursts of pure pleasure erupted within her skull, her young body never having experienced such pleasure. Her earlier orgasms had been fueled by the raw magical energies, the overwhelming lust that had filled her then making up for her inexperienced technique.

Cyli moved with grace, her fluid movements making her every move seem to serve a sensual purpose. As her head rose up alongside Erika's swollen maleness she used her tongue and teeth to stimulate ever inch she passed over, her hands running up and down the length alternating between a firm jerk and a faint brush, driving Erika wild. Even the elf's firm rear moved with purpose as Cyli used as much of her body as she could to please the tauren.

Reaching the broad tip of Erika's girlcock, Cyli swirled her tongue around the urethra before opening her mouth wide to swallow the edge of the flared head, unable to fit more of it into her mouth.

But it was enough for Erika. The young huntress, her body still not used to the new sensations of having a penis, bellowed as she came.

The sudden orgasm surprised Cyli as a hard torrent of warm semen filled her mouth, the load pushing down her throat before she was knew what was happening. Many decades of being picky and choosing only the finest lovers had made her used to males with stamina.

Cyli jerked her head back, the pulsating bovine dick turning into a fountain of thick jizz that sprayed into the air, coating both her and Erika's body in buckets of the stuff.

Quickly recovering from the surprise of Erika's early orgasm Cyli opened her mouth wide to catch the rain of magically infused semen, swallowing mouthfuls of the tauren's fluids eagerly.

"Oh gods yes!" she moaned as Erika continued to spray thick strings of her seed into the air, the delicious magical energies better than anything she had tasted in recent memory.

Erika's mind was lost to another orgasm, her female sex gushing with fluids even as her body seemed to melt into a puddle of pure bliss. Time had no meaning as her entire world shrunk down to the undeniable pleasure coming from her male organ.

Craving more, Cyli eagerly began lapping at the twitching cock as the last of Erika's seed spilled from the tip, swallowing mouthfuls of the white liquid as she used her tongue and fingers to scoop it into her mouth.

She turned to Erika, a bright glimmer in her eye. "I think I might know how you can pay me back for ruining my potion," she said with a deep hunger in her voice.

Erika gulped loudly.