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Tanaris, a vast, golden desert that seemed an unlikely tourist destination, though of course the ingenuity of goblins should never be underestimated. The town of Gadgetzan had expanded tremendously to cater for the growing number of clientèle now visiting it. But it wasn't the stunning beaches or the five star accommodation that Horgann was interested in, he was far more fascinated by the stories of ancient artefacts buried beneath the sands.

The dwarf was already trekking through the large, arid region, searching for some ruins he'd been told about by two guards back at the resort. He'd stocked up on plenty of supplies, and changed into what he liked to call his 'expedition gear'. Essentially he wore a beige, short-sleeved, buttoned shirt, though of course the flimsy buttons strained to contain Horgann's frankly gigantic rack, which swung from side to side as he strode. Besides this he had a pair of matching shorts, though they clung to his tree-trunk thighs tightly, and even tighter still to his enormous bulge that shook violently with each step. Along with a pair of large, brown boots, and a wide-rimmed cap, he seemed fairly well-prepared to tackle the Tanaris Desert.

Thankfully though, he didn't have to trek that much longer, as he'd already arrived at The Broken Pillar, the ruins of what appeared to once have been, funnily enough, an enormous sandstone pillar. The shaman just sighed in relief, after all he -had- been walking for a couple hours now. Nonetheless, he headed over to take a seat on one of the low walls, pulling off his huge backpack and resting it beside him so he could rummage through it for some much-needed water.

Nearby, and unbeknownst to the dwarf, a young blood elf man had just arrived at the ruins, having been sent by The Reliquary to survey the site for potential digging. He stood about the average height for his kin, with long, blood-red hair, and dressed in a rather thin, red-and-gold set of robes. He didn't have to look around too long before his gaze was fixed firming on the remarkably-muscular dwarf who was leaning back, taking a few long swigs of water before letting the rest pour over his face, splashing down over his body. It was only then that the elf noticed Horgann's colossal breasts! Now dripping wet and teasingly-clear through his now-soaked-through shirt. The sight was enough to cause his heart to pump fiercely in his chest, and a painful hard-on to shape up instantly in his robes.

After letting out a long, deep sigh of relief at his brief shower, he shook his head about to dry himself, though it didn't do much good, thankfully though the heat of the desert was doing a good enough job of that. He soon noticed the sin'dorei standing on the other side of the ruins, staring at him, the dwarf raising a hand in greeting and gesturing the elf his way.

"Hey there, lad! Wasn't expectin' ta see anyone else out 'ere, what's yer name," he gave a wide smile as the other man tentatively approached; despite his much weaker build the elf towered over Horgann, at least two feet taller. Still, the sheer musculature, not to mention the ridiculous size of those giant tits was enough to make the robed man feel small compared to him.

"Ehm...greetings, my name is Solren, I'm here on behalf of The Reliquary to see if this would be a reasonable digging site," he nodded politely, trying to keep things formal, despite his intense attraction to the dwarf.

Horgann just raised an eyebrow, "That right? Well, I'm 'ere to have a quick dig myself, nothin' major, just wanna see what's buried around 'ere," he glanced around the area briefly before looking back up at the blood, who had to quickly lift his gaze from the deep canyon between those gargantuan jugs, much easier said than done, especially with the odd drop of water still tantalizingly trailing down over that smooth, tanned skin, and becoming lost in the man's near-bottomless cleavage. He managed it though, just in time too, though a faint redness -was- plastered across his face.

"Th-That's quite alright I'm sure, so long as you only take a small number of artefacts," he bit his bottom lip as he fought hard to stop his gaze drifting back downward, though every now and then it did, and Horgann noticed immediately.

"Hah, well, that sure is kind of ya, ah'm sure most of you blood elf types wouldn't be so generous to a dwarf like me," his smile tensed into a slight grin as he shamelessly eyed over the sin'dorei before him, "Anything ah can do to pay back the favour?" his grin grew to full strength as he asked this.

Solren blushed deeper, but simply shook his head, "Oh it's quite alright, it isn't as if we own anything buried here, yet anyway".

"Still, most of yer lot wouldn't dream o' lettin' a dwarf rummage around in their things, surely there's -somethin'- ah can do to repay ya?" Horgann reached back to rub the back of his neck, intentionally showing his one of his armpits and the dense jungle of fine, firey-red hair jutting out from it, the elf's eyes widening at this display of masculinity, not to mention the noticeable, sweaty aroma that now filled the dry air around the pair.

"I-I...I don't require anything from you, it's fine, really," he raised his hands almost defensively at the dwarf's obvious attempts at charming him, though the shaman wasn't ready to give up.

"A dwarf can't let a debt go unpaid though," he lowered his hands and rest them on his hips, pushing that goliath chest of his out more and lightly waving his monstrous mountains from side to side, which still showed through wonderfully. This little spectacle left the elf almost speechless, the erection in his robes now impossible to hide as it throbbed madly.

"I...I...oh by the Sunwell," the elf lunged forward, getting down onto his knees so his face was at chest level to the dwarf, and burying his whole head between his glorious mounds, his hands immediately tearing open the few buttons that were restraining them, then beginning to stroke over them frantically, Horgann just grinning and grunting softly.

"Gahaha, like 'em then, do ya?" he chuckled between groans, his huge, thick nipples hardening quickly under the strokes, "Well, they're all yours if ya want".

Solren just let out a muffled moan, his head still enveloped by those colossal jugs, his agile fingers quickly grasping the dwarf's big teats and twisting them, a moan leaving Horgann's lips, and the attention causing his already-monumental breasts to steadily enlarge as he rapidly produced milk.

"Nnngh, yer probably thirsty aint'cha? Well, wrap yer lips around one o' my nips and you'll soon get somethin' to wet yer whistle," he grinned wickedly as the blood elf obediently took one of the oversized nubs into his mouth, suckling on it hard. He was quickly rewarded by an eruption of thick, nutritious milk that flooded down his throat and hydrated him immediately, Horgann roaring out as it other nipple also blasted out with his milk, it splattering over the nearby sand and rock. The sin'dorei just madly sucked, desperate to gulp down as much of the shaman's delightfully-delicious nectar as he could, though soon his hands were working lower, reaching the hem of the dwarf's shorts. Slipping them down a little further, Solren's eyes would widen as his hands slipped over what felt to be a particularly-large and overfed mana wyrm, along with two massive hawkstrider eggs. Knowing that what he was groping was probably neither, he quickly deduced what it -was-, and a fiercer blush crossed his face.

"Gehehe, 's alright, you can let it out if ya want," Horgann gave a toothy grin as he felt just what the elf had his hands on. Still drinking down hungrily, Solren hurriedly unbuttoned the other man's shorts and pulled them down quickly, underwear included, the blood elf soon met with a harsh \ **smack* * against his torso. He pulled back, gasping for air, and was soon seeing the dwarf's still-growing member push higher and higher, filling his eyeline as it was pumped up to it's full size. He was speechless, he'd never seen a cock even half that size on an elf, and here was a dwarf who was packing a tool bigger than some goblin! This was even forgetting the man's milk was still pouring out of his thick teats, showering Solren and the immediate area, it was a wonder the elf managed to not shoot right then. The sight of that mammoth shaft was too much to ignore though, and soon the elf had his face pressed against it, nostrils flaring as he took in deep dregs of Horgann's powerful musk, his tongue slipping out of his mouth so he could lap over the throbbing pillar of meat.

"Gaha, so what do ya think of it? Probably a bit bigger than you elves are used to," Horgann flashed a smirk, his hulking body shuddering a little from the pleasure of having his enormous cock worshipped.

The elf pulled back briefly to answer, "It's...just so big! I've never seen anything like it, I never though a dwarf of all things would be gifted like -this-!" he abruptly leant back in, his hands rapidly pumping the bottom-half of it while he lubricated the upper-half, lapping up the huge amounts of precum that was leaking out the head.

"Mmmh, glad ya like it, 'cause it's gonna be rammin' inside ya soon enough," he said rather casually, but with a hint of command in his words, Solren just moaned at the thought and worked faster in getting it ready. Despite having the lingering uneasiness of taking such an immense beast, the fact he was getting out of his robes and remaining clothing proved he can't have been -that- worried; the shaman just leered over the slim, smooth young man as he stripped, his grin growing wider. After the last scrap of clothing was removed, and the elf was completely naked before him, the dwarf pulled him off, turning him away from him and guiding him down onto his hands and knees so that smooth backside of his was facing his way. Eyeing the elf's tight hole, Horgann got to his feet, stepping right behind the bent-over blood elf and guiding the huge head of his cock to his hole, prodding it a few times before grunting and using much more force, driving it inside and stretching Solren open much more than he'd ever been before, the sin'dorei's cries filling the air around them. He wasn't in pain though, even with such a massive tool forcing it's way inside him, he was only filled with waves of ecstasy, groaning as every inch was pushed deeper into him.

"Aaah, m-more!" he surprised himself at his demand, but he wanted to feel that monster cock ploughing him more than anything, and Horgann was more-than-happy to oblige.

"Gahaha! Ah like ya, so 'ungry for daddy's cock aint'cha?" he chuckled as he gripped Solren's hips firmly, then forced the entire thing inside him in one rough slam! Hearing the screams of pleasure echoing from the elf only spurred him on more, and without giving him even a second to get used to it, he began his merciless fucking, pulling out until only a couple of inches remained inside him, before driving it all back in, building up a quick rhythm in no time.

"Uuungh, harder...daddy!" the elf cried out, his hands digging into the sand beneath him as the hunky dwarf ravaged him. Horgann grunted as he flexed his beefy muscles even more, putting more power behind each thrust, pounding away at Solren's hole fiercely, his massive balls tightening, signifying his upcoming climax.

"Get ready lad, here ah...come!" the shaman arched his back, pushing his chest out as he unloaded his near-endless amounts of dwarf cum deep inside the sin'dorei, Solren just gasping sharply as he felt the warm, sticky spunk fill him, his own, more modest orgasm spraying over the milk-drenched sand.

After a short while of this both men would start to come back down from their high, Horgann pulling back out of Solren and heading back over to his pack, rummaging through it and pulling out another couple bottles of water. He tossed one to the elf before pulling the top of his and taking a large swig, then pouring the rest of the cool, refreshing liquid over himself, washing off most of the mess he'd made. The taller male caught it, taking a short drink and cleaning himself up with the rest, though not before ogling the dwarf's huge, naked and sopping wet form once again.

Horgann grinned widely as he caught the elf looking, waving his behemoth baps about before grabbing his clothes and going through the arduous task of cramming those mountains back inside that tight short. He managed it though, Solren slipping back into his own attire too.

"Now, with that outta the way, we should probably do some actual surveyin'," the dwarf swung his backpack over his shoulder and nodded to the elf before heading off the explore the ruins, the elf close in tow.