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Gadgetzan: Fun For All the Family

A fair ways northwest of the bustling beach resort, a lone figure was trekking through the desert, scouring the small mountains that made up most of Tanaris' northern border. The titanic tauren stud, Khyed, it was, dressed in his usual attire, if it could be called that, of a long, leafy-green kilt and large, golden nipple-caps. He was searching for something, or rather someone. It was a long story, one which the tauren relived every so often.

It all started a number of years ago now, closer to a couple of decades really, when Khyed was young. He and his older brother, Krark, were playing in a corner of Mulgore, one which the elders of their tribe had warned them not to venture near. They however, figured it was just the overprotectiveness they'd often seen in the adults, and so they decided to brave the ridge and see what there was to find there. At first it just seemed like any old ridge, rather uneventful and barren. However, it wasn't too long before their playing disturbed one of the spirits that made the area their home. A ghostly figure soon appeared before the pair, and weaved a spell of black magic, hurling it towards the younger tauren. In an attempt to protect his little brother though, Krark stood in the hex's way, taking the brunt of it's magic, and toppling back onto the ground. As quickly as it appeared, the spirit vanished, and Khyed rushed to his brother's aid. Krark seemed to be unscathed, and he two rushed home, promising never to speak to the elders of what had happened that day. Unfortunately, the spell's effects would eventually make themselves known as Krark passed through puberty. It seemed the magicks had rendered the bull unable to have children, something that was seen as a 'big deal' amongst their tribe. Despite the elders' best attempts at purging him of the magic's ill effects, the spell wouldn't shift, and feeling that much less of a man because of it, it wasn't long before Krark eventually left his tribe, moving to the then-more-desolate region of Tanaris to live as something akin to a hermit. He still kept in touch with his younger brother, but Khyed had yet to visit, to even see his brother since all those years ago.

Taking his crew's vacation in Gadgetzan as an opportunity to finally see his older brother again though, Khyed had gathered his things and set off not long after they'd arrived, heading to the area his brother had written about, a large cave northwest of Gadgetzan. He'd been searching for close to an hour now though, and was beginning to feel somewhat disheartened, though as if the Earthmother herself had taken pity on her child, it was at that moment that he found a large door built into the rock-face.

He looked over it quizzically, but decided to approach, hesitantly knocking on it a few times. After not receiving any answer, he knocked again, patiently waiting for a response, but one which never came. He furrowed his brow, though wasn't about to give up so soon. He reached down and tried at the handle, which yielded quite easily, the door creaking open, revealing a long, winding cavern behind it. Khyed nodded firmly to himself, entering the cave, or at least trying to, the bull quickly finding that even the large doorway was rather cramped for him, and in trying to cram his immense bulk through it, he actually managed to break various parts of the doorframe clean off. He blushed lightly in some embarrassment, but still tried to close the door as best he could behind himself, turning on his heel and heading deeper into the cave.

After a couple of turns he came upon a much more open area, or at least as open as caves tended to get. The first thing he noticed was the distinct sound coming from underhoof, craning his head down to see that wooden floorboards had been fitted into the large 'room'. As he next peered about the chamber, he found various pieces of furniture, huge armchairs, a stove, and a bed, amongst other things. There were also a couple of large totems dotted about, the kind any tauren home wouldn't be complete without. It was certainly a surreal experience, seeing such things inside a cave of all things, and it was that thought that brought his attention upwards, at the lighting; various-sized bulbs jutting out of the 'roof' and walls, illuminating the room well with it's artificial light.

As he walked further into the large home, he heard something large moving about from an adjoining room, and soon a large, tribal drape was moved aside. There, standing in the 'doorway' and gawping at him, was another tauren, one of an almost-identical colour to Khyed himself, and built with muscles so colossal they gave the druid a run for his money. The fact the figure wore only a loincloth did little to hide the thick ridges of muscle adorning his frame.

"Krark," Khyed said, immediately recognising the hulking stud as his older brother, a warm smile crossing his lips instantly, though Krark was still busy mindlessly-ogling his little brother, namely his chest. Khyed's utterly-gargantuan breasts were as on-show as they ever were, only his huge nipples narrowly-covered, and so those rolling plains of gently-swaying flesh were the target of his brother's fixations, Krark unable to look away from those simply-gargantuan hills. Khyed's smile faltered a little, and he cleared his throat, knocking his kinsman out of his trance.

Krark blinked a few times, before a wide smile crossed his own lips, the titan darting towards him and wrapping his gigantic arms around the druid, pressing him into the tightest of hugs, Khyed and Krark both groaning slightly as the advisor's titanic mounds were squashed into the hulk's rippling pectorals. "Khyed! It really is you, ain't it?," the larger of the two buried his head into the other's neck, nuzzling him contentedly, the druid patting his brother on the back a few times and nodding.

"That it is, brother, it has been far, far too long, I apologise for only now paying you a visit," as he was released Khyed took a step back, bowing his head politely.

Krark just shook his head though, "You 'ad yer reasons I'm sure, the important thing is yer 'ere now, oh it's just so good to see ya, yer... lookin' well," he himself now blushed a little, his gaze falling once again to his brother's near-endless rack.

The druid noticed this of course, nodding firmly, "It's a long story, though one I intend to tell of course," he peered over to the two armchairs sat opposite each other, the tauren raising a brow, "Ah, do you receive company often?" he asked, his brother nodding, walking over and taking a seat, and gesturing his brother to do the same.

"Well, every so often I guess, I think I'd go crazy in complete isolation, so I've got a couple of goblin pals who pop by every now 'n then, Drazzo 'n Krazzik they're names're, nice pair them," he glanced back down to Khyed's breasts as he said the last part, a small bead of drool leaving his lips by this point.

"Your accent, if you don't mind me saying, has changed quite a bit," Khyed chuckled softly, his brother grunting as this caused that behemoth bosom to sway more heavily, his mind now filled with all manner of lustful thoughts.

"Heh, I guess, a good few years with only goblins to talk to does that, hah," he rubbed the back of his neck, this pushing those goliath slabs that were his pecs out more, the druid's eyes drawn to them for a moment.

"Mmmh, you're quite a bit... larger too, I mean you were always rather big, but... ."

Krark nodded, "Well I've always loved workin' out, plus I gotta do the odd bit of merc work to pay fer all this stuff, an' the food an' water the goblins send me," the warrior's eyes fell to the floor for a moment though, his expression sinking, "Plus... eh... y'know, I've gotta be tough 'n manly an' all, 'specially 'cause of my... eh... problem," he furrowed his brow, Khyed quick to chime in though.

"You know I've told you this countless times before you left, and many a time in my letters, but that curse does not make you any less of a man, the elders themselves told you you didn't need to leave us."

Krark just shook his head, "I know, I know, but you know how they were, their patience would 'ave ran out after a while an' I'd 'ave just been a burden on the tribe," he sighed softly.

"You know full well that isn't true, you were one of our best hunters, even so young."

Krark just raised a hand, putting on his best smile, "We probably shouldn't be talking about that sort of thing, this is meant to be a happy time, and more importantly, what's the deal with -those-! Ya never mentioned them in yer letters," he wore a more teasing smirk now as he more openly gestured to the druid's mammoth bust, Khyed reddening a little.

"Eh, yes, well, you know that cursed medallion I mentioned a few years back?"

The warrior nodded, "The one you said made you 'n yer crew's pecs -slightly- bigger, aye?" he grinned wickedly.

"... Yes, well, I may have... downplayed it's effects," he chuckled nervously, Krark just letting out a bellowing chuckle.

"You ain't kiddin' about that! Those 'ave gotta be the biggest tits I've seen in my life! An' yer sayin' your whole crew 'ave jugs that size? Yeesh, you'll 'ave ta invite me aboard some time, gahaha!"

Khyed rolled his eyes, he knew it was only a matter of time until his brother's perverted streak showed itself, "Yes, yes, you don't think I receive enough of -that- from the rest of the crew? I must say you'd fit in very well with some of them, they'd likely be throwing themselves at a man of -your- size."

"Hah, no kiddin'? Well you'll -definitely- need to invite me aboard then," he grinned wolfishly.

"Imagining you rolling around in my crewmates beds is -not- something I needed on my mind. On a related note though, and something I'm sure would probably make you feel much more comfortable about yourself, the medallion's curse also had another effect on me, and only me I might add," his blush darkened.

"Oh? And what's that? His brother asked, peering the druid over in search of this aforementioned effect.

Khyed sighed softly before speaking, "It... It transformed my... male equipment, with that of the fairer sex," he blinked, realising how awkwardly he worded it, peering back to his brother to see a look of pure amazement on his face, and that dreaded grin he was afraid would be there.

"Yer jokin'! You mean instead of a cock'n'balls ya've got a c-"

"A man-pussy, the captain likes to refer to it as," he didn't very well want to reveal such a claim, but he was sure it was at least a better term than what his brother was about to use.

"Oh I'm sure 'e does, this captain get to 'refer' to it often? Gahaha," Krark wriggled his eyebrows at his younger brother.

"I think the goblins have been a bad influence on you, Krark, I don't remember you being -this- perverted," Khyed shook his head, "Regardless, how often I may or may not engage in sexual intercourse is none of your concern."

"Oh come on Khyed, lighten up, we're brothers after all, no need to be -embarrassed-, so you don't get any, big deal," the warrior snickered.

"I am -not- embarrassed, and I'll have you know I 'get' plenty, why it was just the other day infact that the captain- Wait, why am I even telling you this?" the druid scowled at his brother, who just reached over to pat him on the shoulder, giving a wink.

"Get in there Khyed! Gyahaha, just the other night ya say? Hope he wasn't -too- rough on my little bro," Krark chuckled dumbly as Khyed grumbled to himself.

"I don't even know why I'm having this discussion, though he wasn't, well, not -too- rough, I don't let him... enter me anyway... wait, why -am- I telling you this?!"

"Ya don't? But surely that's the best thing about havin' a... man-pussy, yeah?"

"Ugh, if you -must- know, I don't intend on getting knocked up with half a dozen of his offspring, that's why I... 'refuse him entry'," he felt slightly dirty having said that, though not as much as he usually would, his brother was a terrible influence on him, he'd -never- talk about such things with anyone else, so why was he talking about his sex-life with his brother of all people?

"I guess that makes sense, still, must be hard, ya must 'ache' to feel a man rammin' inside ya, huh?" he wasn't even attempting to hide his gaze, which bore into Khyed's kilt, imagining what lay beneath.

The blush returned to the druid's face in full force as his gaze drifted south to his brother's loincloth, only now paying much attention to it, he realised the bulge it housed was -immense-, absolutely enormous, and from the looks of it, only semi-hard. He tried as best he could to push such thoughts out of his mind, this was his -brother- after all, "I -have- experienced that -actually-, just... he pulled out before the end", his face burned.

"But that's gotta be the best part, feeling all that spunk blastin' yer insides, fillin' ya to burstin' point," Krark's words -really- weren't helping matters, and the lustful desires for his brother soon returned. "Y'know Khyed, I think I may know a way you can experience that without havin' to worry about-".

"Don't say it."

"Whaaat? Yer always tellin' me how much of a 'real man' I am, surely ya wanna feel a real man deep inside ya, yeah? I'm just trying to... help ya, bro," the warrior picked himself up, walking over to Khyed, and slowly reaching out, pressing two massive, thick fingers against his younger brother's crotch, Khyed groaning out as his huge, tight and dripping-wet man-pussy was stroked softly by Krark's oversized digits, the larger tauren murring deeply himself, "Mmmh, already wet, ya must -really- want this Khyed, don't punish yerself, just let me help you...," and with that Krark slipped his hand under the hem of the brother's kilt, the druid shuddering in delight as the warrior's rough fingers brushed against his swollen, heated mounds, faster now, before he leant in and whispered huskily in Khyed's ear, "Let's move over to the bed, and I'll show you what skills I've picked up over the years," he grinned wickedly, grabbing his younger brother's arm and pulling him to his feet, Khyed making little attempt to resist Krark's action, and before he knew it he was laying on his back on the large bed, his brother looming over him. "First things first, I wanna taste of those giant jugs of yours, hope ya don't mind," he reached in, taking ahold of the large caps with finger and thumb, twisting them slowly and teasingly, ushering moans out of the druid as he pulled them off, Krark's jaw dropping as he laid eyes on those massive, thick, black teats. In no time at all he'd moved in, wrapping his huge maw around one of those mammoth nipples, and suckling like a calf. Khyed arched his back, roaring out as pleasure flooded his system, and that oh-so-familiar tightness filled his chest, of so many gallons of milk, threatening to gush out at any moment.

"Ngh, K-Krark, you need to... calm down... ."

"Shhh, Khyed, I know yer enjoyin' this, and from the sounds of it, you've needed this for a long time, now quit holdin' out on yer brother and let it all out," he gazed with fascination over the sheer scale of those mountains, latching back on instantly, and using his massive hands to grope and squeeze at those acres of furred breastflesh.

The druid did his best to try and hold the tide back, but his willpower was suddenly extinguished when his brother shifted, and Khyed felt that utterly-gargantuan bulge smack down between his legs. Feeling the sheer scale of it in such an intimate area, not to mention the heat radiating off from it was easily enough for the tauren's resolve to fail just enough to throw the floodgates open, his twin torrents of dairy blasting out from his giant nipples, one firing high into the air, messily coating the stalactites which covered the roof of the abode, the other filling Krark's mouth sending a surge of heavenly cream down the bull's throat. The warrior just groped the gigantic tit he was latched onto roughly with both hands now, groaning out and guzzling down every last drop as his maw worked at stimulating that huge teat expertly, before his large, rough tongue would lap over all the right areas.

The druid's light green eyes widened as he watched his hulking brother so eagerly drinking that delectable milk straight from the source, feeling his huge, powerful hands kneading his colossal plains, and that tongue, dear gods a tremour of bliss echoed through his body each time it made contact with his fat, needy nipple.

Krark soon pulled back yet again, met with a jet of thick cream splattering over his rugged face as he huskily spoke, "Damn Khyed, this 'as gotta be the tastiest milk I've ever had, an' it seems these huge, whallopin' tits of yours makes a -lot- of it," he immediately went back to stuffing his huge maw with nipple-flesh and guzzling down big mouthfuls of the addictive nectar, Khyed groaning out even louder as his brother's growing excitement was evident by his hips thrusting, grinding that now-rock-hard monolith of meat back and forth over his intensely-sensitive slit, his thick, slick juices spurting out over the throbbing monster, getting it well and truly slathered and ready for what was about to come. Wait, but wasn't Krark wearing a loincloth? Khyed wouldn't normally dream of doing it, but the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him made it next-to-impossible not to sate his curiosity, and he reached down, not having to feel around for long at all before his hand was soon resting on that behemoth, pulsating spite of obsidian flesh, his already-dark blush growing a few shades stronger and the druid unable to stop himself gulping as he hesitantly stroked over it's obscene length and girth.

After making sure his stomach was well and truly full, the warrior pulled off one final time, grinning wickedly at his brother, "Mmmh, like it? Hope it ain't too big for ya," he snickered and reached down, grabbing the thick base and pointing that battering ram right at the druid's heated folds, not waiting before hammering into it, the massive head crashing into those swollen mounds before forcing them open wide around it's immense thickness, Khyed arching his back and roaring out as pleasure rapidly spread out from his hyper-sensitive nethers and filled his entire body, and it only heightened as more and more of that beast burrowed inside him. Krark revelled in the look of pure bliss on his little brother's face, and it spurred him on to thrust inside more quickly, pretty soon a solid foot of cock was impaling the druid, and it just kept coming! Khyed was panting heavily, he'd only ever felt a cock inside him once before, and while the captain was an absolute monster in that department, he had 'nothing' on Krark's mammoth pillar, and soon another foot was drilling it's way deep into his tight, moist tunnel, the warrior still manhandling those incredible tits and ensuring the flow of milk never stopped.

"Mmmh, fuck Khyed, you're... really damn tight, let's see if I can get it all in," he grunted and began mustering all his strength, his already-goliath physique bulging out bigger and bigger, muscle piling on top of muscle, Khyed only then realising what his brother had planned, his breaths picking up more in anticipation. "Nnngh, get ready, 'cause here it comes!" Krark tightened his grip on those mountains of flesh to steady himself as he yelled out, using every ounce of strength to drive his entire length into his brother, and succeeding! Khyed grabbed tightly at the bedsheets as he couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy, feeling every inch of that pulsating tool as it ploughed into him, easily reaching depths that had never been explored before, even more sensitive than normal, if such a thing were even possible! Needless to say a particularly heavy torrent of the smaller bull's juices blasted out around the invading giant, splashing over them both, Krark's goliath body quaking in delight as he hilted himself, burying his head between his younger brother's gargantuan melons and holding himself there for a moment, stroking softly over those sheer cliffs either side of him, listening to the bubbling and churning of the gallons of cream still inside them, feeling Khyed's warm, slick man-pussy around his cock, feeling it throbbing around him as his precum unloaded inside it. It had been a long time coming, years, decades infact, but he was finally experiencing it, the feeling of being a true man, and the fact it was with the one person in the entirety of Azeroth that he loved the most, it was indescribable. He moved his head from side to side, affectionately nuzzling that canyon of cleavage, murring softly in content, Khyed catching his breath and gazing down at his brother, now much more gentle and docile, and a warm smile slowly crossed his lips. He reached down, resting a hand on the back of Krark's head, stroking over it softly, he knew he needed this, and he wanted to help his brother finally shake off the shackles that that curse had put on him. He leant back, sprawling back on the bed and spreading his legs widely, before saying in a calm, loving voice, "Go ahead."

This what all Krark needed to hear, the warrior glancing up from that near-bottomless cleavage his head was wedged in and smiling brightly up at his brother, before this turned into a cheeky grin and he grabbed huge handfuls of breastflesh, holding it for purchase again as he began to pull back out of him, Khyed shivering in excitement as he felt that goliath meat slowly withdraw from his depths, until only the huge head remained inside him. It gave the druid an oddly 'empty' feeling, but thankfully this didn't last long at all before his elder brother roared out and slammed the entire thing back inside him, both tauren's deep moans filling the cave.

"Nngh! Aaah, this is better than I ever imagined!" the warrior roared out, gripping tighter, his large, thick fingers sinking into those acres of soft flesh as he picked up speed, fucking his brother hard, ravaging that tight man-pussy as if his life depended on it, loving the warmth, the sensation of it throbbing in excitement, and the copious amounts of Khyed's juices that were flooding out around it. The druid was shutting his eyes tightly, too overcome with pleasure to focus on anything, his goliath body now quivering in bliss as he felt his brother's titanic shaft pound away out his most vulnerable areas, that massive tool not only reaching his most sensitive areas, but ramming into them with uncontained force. Soon though, his eyes did eek open, and when they did, he found himself instantly staring up at Krark in awe, the herculean tauren quite the sight, his muscles rippling with power, his eyes firmly upon him, his hands holding onto those mounds possessively. Khyed knew his brother loved him dearly, but watching him in such a strong, such a powerful, such a dominant position, it was one of the most attractive things he'd ever seen. He was Krark's, and he wished to be nothing else.

"Nnnh, Krark... d-don't hold back, please, I'm... I'm yours...."

Hearing that, the warrior's eyes shot open wide, his thrusting slowing for a moment as he took the words in, gazing over his brother again, such a gorgeous specimen of his kind, and he wasn't only allowing him to do this, he wanted it, he wanted the warrior to bring him to heights of pleasure he'd never even dreamed of. Well, only moments after he slowed, his pace increased again, but not only reaching his previous breakneck pace, but surpassing it! He ploughed the druid mercilessly, but not focusing solely on speed, while he was indeed fucking ridiculously-quickly, he was also putting even more strength behind each thrust, pummelling away at that eager, hungry man-pussy, watching his younger brother's eyes roll back in ecstasy, his jaw drop open as his deep moans bellowed around him, but he wasn't content with just that, he wanted to please his brother so, so much more. He groaned out, mashing his face into one of those majestic mountains, muffling his murring in those furred plains. He then wrapped his lips once again around that massive teat, putting just as much energy as he was putting into his fucking, into suckling, as well as manhandling that gigantic tit. With his free hand he continued groping and squeezing the other breast, making sure to tease that huge nipple too, circling it with his fingertips, then tweaking and twisting it. Eventually though his own arousal was building to breaking point, his utterly-gargantuan balls swelling greatly in size as his cum was being produced in absurd quantities, this only making it even harder to hold back. This gave the warrior an idea of how to bring his younger brother even greater bliss, and he pulled back, pinching both the druid's enormous nipples in his hands and forcing the flow of milk to stop. Khyed's eyes bulged open as he felt the twin reservoirs of dairy quickly build with nowhere else to go, that oh-so-familiar tightness returning, but so much greater now. The druid yelled out, throwing his head back as his breasts abruptly ballooned in size, his body having to make extra room for all his cream, and putting the smaller tauren into even greater throes of arousal. Krark just stared in disbelief at the rapidly-expanding melons in his hands, not thinking his plan would have had such a great effect. Of course this only gave the warrior the extra push he needed to bring himself to orgasm at last, frantically pounding away at that delightfully-tight man-pussy for a moment more before he slammed the entire thing as deep as it would go, burying that absolute-monster cock into the druid's most delicate reaches, before, with a deafening bellow, he let forth a tidalwave of cum, gallons and gallons of his hot, thick jizz flooding that huge, defenceless tunnel, reams of spooge crashing into the slick, pulsating walls, before working their way deeper to fill the druid more than he ever had been before. As he did this, the warrior finally released his brother colossal breasts, and immediately those massive nipples would erupt with a truly cataclysmic cascade of the bull's heavenly milk, easily enough to coat most of the ceiling and walls, as well as all of the floor. This intense sense of release is what pushed Khyed over the edge, his roars joining his brother's in volume as a veritable deluge of his thick juices gushed forth from between his legs, his brother hard-pressed to remain inside him, though he managed, but not without a constant barrage of that sweet, but slightly musky arousal showing him thickly.

After what felt to both men like hours, Krark's torrent of jizz, and Khyed's twin geysers of milk and flood of arousal finally weakened, until they ceased, leaving both tauren panting heavily, completely covered in each other's sexual fluids as they caught their breaths. The druid slumped back onto the cream-drenched bedsheets as his brother rested his head once again between those goliath globes, both basking in the heady afterglow.

"That... that was intense," the warrior said in a muffled voice, before peering back up at the astoundingly-busty bovine, who glanced back down, nodding all-too knowingly and smiling widely.

"It certainly was... I've never felt a man unload inside me before, it was... a pleasant experience to say the least," his breaths were slowly returning to normal, "...just don't let the captain know I said that, or he'll be hounding me for weeks to let him have a turn," he chuckled softly, Krark returning it with a boisterous guffaw.

"Gyahaha! Yer secret's safe with me," he flashed a smirk, before messily motorboating those colossal mounds playfully, Khyed grunting softly.

"You certainly were something, every bit of the man I knew you were," he nodded firmly, "I told you that curse didn't take away from your masculinity."

"Yeah yeah, truth be told I'd pretty much gotten over most of it anyhow," he gave a wolfish grin to his brother, who immediately looked none-too-impressed.

"Wait, so you were... you mean I didn't have to...," he scowled disapprovingly to the warrior, who quickly chuckled mischievously before quickly returning to his motorboating, his brother sighing deeply, "Those goblins really -have- been a bad influence on you."