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[F/Herm] [Excessive Cum] [Tauren] [Preg][Inflation]

Erika Whitehoof - Chapter 1

By biodaemon2

Advancing through the low brush, Erika Whitehoof spotted her prey: a lone Zhevra grazing in the diminishing light of the late afternoon. The young tauren licked her lips eagerly as she quickly withdrew her crossbow, having to spare a moment to untangle it from her pack. The Zhevra raised its head at the faint noise, chewing its mouthful of grain as muffled curses came from the distant grass. With a final tug Erika pulled her weapon free, her clumsy moves causing it to discharge in her hands with a loud 'twang'. Erika gave a startled shriek as the bolt narrowly missed her head, her sudden jerking dodge sending her toppling onto her backside and making a monumental racket.

The Zhevra immediately bolted at the noise, and by the time Erika could roll herself over and sit up her dinner was rapidly disappearing into the horizon. Erika let out a sobbing cry of anger and frustration, her grumbling stomach clearly audible from a distance away.

"I'm so hungry..." she whined to no one in particular as she slowly made her way back to her hastily erected campsite. Erika was a hunter, but only she considered herself any good at her chosen trade. Her tutors and educators had tried to force the knowledge of snares and following tracks to find prey into her head, but she had never been patient enough for the slow pace of schooling. She had wanted to head out and prove herself to the tribe, confident enough that she could easily come out victorious no matter the odds. To the calm and stoic Elders she was a visible sign of just what was wrong with the younger generations.

And so four days before Erika had ran away from her home in Mulgore in an impatient effort to prove her elders wrong. With her pack filled with her training crossbow, some canteens, and other supplies necessary to survive out in the wilds Erika had felt ready to take on anything and everything.

But then a series of disasters had plagued the head-strong huntress; her food was stolen by wild animals while she was away bathing, she had misplaced her flint and was unable to start a fire, and her tent had been gored by wild boars, making it less than satisfactory as shelter. And that had been before the heavy rains had begun. Of course to Erika this was all someone else's fault, and she didn't spare any time in rattling off to the uncaring darkness the list of criminals who had hindered her quest, the last being uncooperative animals. She had barely finished cursing Zhevra when a loud burst of thunder filled the darkening sky, quickly accompanied by the intense rains that rarely struck the savannah.

"Just my luck," Erika cried as her beautiful light brown fur was matted down by the falling rainwater. Once Erika had loved to comb her lush coat and had taken a lot of pride in the envious stares of her friends. The creamy-brown of her fur had been her pride and joy. But now it was a dirty mess, filled with twigs and blades of grass and the ever present light brown dirt that covered everything that spent too much time out in the Barrens.

Trudging back towards her torn tent, the inexperienced hunter had begun to feel utterly depressed. In her mind images of full banquets and warm beds taunted her cold and hungry body, and Erika could swear she could even see an inviting fire burning just a small distance away.

"Oh great, I'm hallucinating from hunger," she muttered, rubbing her tired eyes to clear away the mirage. Blinking away the few errant raindrops, Erika could see the small orange glow had not disappeared like she had expected. Erika's spirits immediately leaped at the prospect of finding a cozy fire to dry herself, and perhaps a warm meal as well! Erika lurched into a tired jog, eager to get to the flames as quickly as possible. Pushing her sore and weak body to hurry, she soon reached the source of the inviting light, gasping and wheezing the entire way as the rains gradually grew in intensity.

It was a simple structure built on the edge of one of the areas many rising hills, a plain wooden framework covered in stretched animal skins daubed in natural paints that formed strange glyphs and symbols. Still trying to catch her breath the young tauren cautiously moved towards the single entrance, praying she could barter or convince the owners to help her out.

"Hello?" Erika called out as she pushed the small door flap aside and peeked inside the structure. It was none too large, with only enough space for a single fur covered bedroll on the packed dirt floor next to a low burning fire, the rest of the room taken up by a few basic shelves covered in clay vessels and vials filled with bright liquids. But what drew the tauren's immediate attention was the pot warming over the coals, a pleasant aroma filling Erika's nostrils and causing her to salivate heavily. To accent her hunger, Erika's stomach gave an audible growl at being so near to food.

"Well, whoever lives here wouldn't mind if I dried myself while they were away," Erika said as she stooped down to enter the domicile, unwilling to let herself wait out in the quickly chilling night air for the missing owner as the rain pelted her. Sliding inside, Erika quickly moved to sit herself down on the soft bedding, sighing in relief as her backside touched something besides the hard ground for the first time in days. Erika quickly removed her now sopping wet garments and hung them over a rope that stretched across the room, unconcerned that she had already gotten her missing hosts bed wet and muddy.

Erika let out a long sigh as she basked in the fire's enticing warmth, letting the heat dry her naked body. Finally free of her worn clothes Erika was shocked to see just how dirty her pelt had become. Embarrassed at being in such a filthy state, she quickly began to pick her fur clean of any errant leaves and twigs she could see. For a while she focused on the task as she let herself be dried, but gradually the smell wafting from the kettle drew her attention again, drawing out another rumble from her empty stomach.

Trying to take her mind of her incredible hunger Erika forced herself to look away from the kettle and it's softly simmering contents, instead running her eyes over the shelves and the strange fluids within them. Most were unlabelled, and the few that were covered in writing looked nothing like the Taur-ahe she had learned as a child. Their flowing and elegant script baffled Erika, who could not discern what any of the writing meant. Not liking to feel inferior or unintelligent, Erika quickly turned her head away from the shelves.

But the inside of the small dwelling was otherwise bare of further distractions, the only the soft crackling of the fire and the patter of rain on the leather walls not able to hold her interest for long . Slowly Erika's eyes were drawn back to the pot as she unconsciously licked her lips, her hunger growing with her impatience at the building's owner for keeping her waiting when she was obviously so very hungry.

"So hungry..." she whined, her stomach almost painfully empty. Finally Erika gave in, shifting to her knees as she leaned close to the kettle and lifted the lid away, a cloud of steam rising from the thick bubbling broth inside. The tauren's nostrils flared as she inhaled the delicious aroma, her stomach urging her on. Spotting a large wooden spoon hanging from one of the shelves, Erika quickly scooped a generous portion of the food into her open mouth. Erika visibly shivered as the reddish gruel passed over her tongue, the taste vastly greater than what she had expected from such a simple looking meal. It left a spicy tingle in her mouth as it worked its way into her belly, warming her from the inside in an incredibly pleasant manner.

The kettle's contents quickly disappeared as Erika devoured the food, scraping the kettle clean with the spoon as she chased down every little morsel. Letting out a satisfied burp, Erika reclined back into the bedding, the feeling of a full stomach making her realize just how hungry she had been. The flickering flame light caused shadows to dance across her naked body, accenting her almost fully matured curves in a way that caused Erika to blush, although she couldn't say exactly why. Inside her, the warmth from the meal had slid further down into her body, causing the tauren's groin to tingle with the same pleasant sensations her tongue had felt earlier.

Slowly Erika's hand trailed down her side, brushing along her hips to rise over her thigh and brush her female mound. Erika closed her eyes as she let her hand gently rub along her moistened slit, surprised that she was suddenly feeling so aroused but unwilling to stop herself from satisfied her carnal desires. She let her finger play along her moistened labia, a low growl escaping her lips as her lust grew with the warm sensation in her sex, driving her on.

Erika increased her pace almost franticly; her hand easily slipping between her open lips to slide into her sex as her other hand pinched and rolled her swollen clitoris between her fingers, the tingling sensation in her pelvis growing stronger as the unfinished magical potion Erika had consumed coursed through her body.

"Ahhh!" Erika gasped loudly as her second finger pushed into her sex, causing her hips to bounce up uncontrollably. Erika was no prude and had masturbated before, but never has she felt such driving need filling her mind with the impetus to pleasure herself like this. In the past Erika had taken her time, enjoying the slow buildup to orgasm that was a true reward after a night of sensual masturbation.

But the warmth in her sex had transformed into a raging fire, a strong pressure building from within her body that blurred the line between pleasure and pain. Erika thrust her fingers madly into her body, groaning and crying loudly as the pressure grew to unbearable levels, unaware that her clit had swollen wider than one of her fingers as a small slit began to form in its tip.

"Ohhhhh ggrrrrggghhhhh!" Erika clenched her teeth tightly as she finally came powerfully, her hips lifted off the ground as she forced her large fingers into her hot sex. The pressure that had building within her released as she came, and in a spray of female juices Erika's clitoris erupted from her body, the large object sliding free of her insides with a wave of relief filling the tauren's mind that left her unconcerned about why her hand had been shoved away from her clit.

Erika collapsed onto the bedroll, her mind nearly comatose in the aftermath of the sudden orgasm that still filled her mind with a blissful nothingness of raw pleasure. After such an event, Erika could barely manage a murmur as her fatigue caught up with her as she slid into unconsciousness.

Slowly, feeling reentered Erika's body as her eyes fluttered open, the small rays of sunlight through the door flap causing Erika's head to pound like the aftermath of the biggest hangover in her life. After a long moment Erika managed to open her eyes, the sight of the smoldering ashes of the fire and racks of strange bottles bringing back the memory of where she was in an instant.

"I ate the food..." Erika said to herself, trying to remember the details from last night. As she shifted her body, Erika paused at an unfamiliar sensation in her groin. Her eyes open wide as she looked down her prone body to see a huge penis jutting from above her sex, the massive erection larger than any she had seen before as it stood proudly in the early morning light, its wide base just above what could only be a pair of massive testicles of an equally dark shade of ebony flesh.

Erika's mouth worked like a fish, opening and closing rapidly as she forgot how to scream. The last part of her memory suddenly entered her mind: the huge release of pressure upon her orgasm as her clitoris had been replaced by this... this... thing!

"No. No!" she finally managed a weak shout, scooting backwards until her head bumped against the nearest shelf in fear at what was attached to her body. There she lay; panting heavily as her eyes never wavered from the male organ growing from her female body. It was truly massive, more than two feet long and thicker than her wrist. The dark shaft was covered in thick veins that stretched down to the lightly furred sheath covering the bottom portion of the length, and Erika could see it throb as she was suddenly aware how horny she was.

"No!" she repeated, shaking her head emphatically as she refused to believe that she could find this exciting, tears leaking down her face. "This can't be real! This can't be happening to meee!" Erika sobbed, still staring wide-eyed at the curse on her body as the organ continued to idly throb, swaying slightly from the movement of her heavy breathing.

It took the frightened tauren a long time to finally calm down, her eyes puffy from tears of fright as she continued to glance fearfully at her penis.

"No, I will not admit that that... disgusting thing on my body is mine!" she declared, her fear starting to dissipate slowly as she came to terms with what had happened to her. "It's just a magical effect from what I had eaten, and it will go away when the effects wear off," Erika assured herself, crossing her arms defiantly. But the second her arms brushed against her incredibly sensitive nipples she moaned in lust, bolts of pleasure shooting up and down her spine as the pent up arousal from the potions effect slammed full force into her mind. Erika quivered in a mix of terror and euphoria as a bead of white liquid rolled from her swollen tip down the dark shaft, making the young tauren's hips jerk upwards with enough force to send the huge erection swinging up and down gently. The lone drop of pre slipped down to her white furred sheath, Erika's coloring a large contrast to the mottled ebony and pink of the shaft. Finally the solid pearl of pre slid down to her swollen balls, disappearing from Erika's sight.

"Maybe," Erika began, her vision filled with the erection as lust overtook her. "Maybe if I make mysel- um, it, cum, then it will go away..." Her mind tried to justify her growing desire, but Erika's body was already acting as her hand hesitantly reached out to brush against the very base of her new cock. The smallest touch dragged a bestial grunt from Erika as her mind was suddenly filled with the image of her friend Daci crouched above Erika's waist, the dark-furred tauren brushing her wet cunt against Erika's tip.

"Fuck me," she whispered to Erika as her image teased her childhood friend with her warm juices which dripped down the shaft like Erika's pre had done, filling the air with the scent of sex. "Will you fuck me?" she asked Erika in a more urgent tone as she began to knead the large breasts which had often drawn Erika's jealousy and which looked (in Erika's often expressed opinion) ridiculous on a girl of her short stature: even though she and Erika were the same age, Daci had been smaller in almost every measurement but the bust. Her head barely reached Erika's shoulder, making her the shortest Tauren Erika had seen besides the tribe's children, yet her breasts placed even the mature cows to shame.

Erika nodded meekly, unable to resist the magically fueled lust filling her body from her nethers. She began to slide her hand up and down the length slowly as images of her naked friend filled her mind, hallucinations so real her troubled mind could do nothing but believe the lie.

With a happy sigh, Daci dropped her hips down to slip the first few inches of Erika's maleness into her drooling sex, her labia stretching wide to allow Erika inside her warm body. "Use me, Erika!" Daci shouted as she lowered herself inch by inch into Erika's throbbing shaft. "Stretch me with your huge dick! Make me your bitch! I'm nothing but a receptacle for your cum!"

Erika's eyes opened wide at her friend's uncharacteristic outburst, but she was already lost to the fantasy scenario as her hands adjusted their position on her length to simulate Daci's descent. "Wait Daci, this isn't right," Erika stammered, the mental illusion beginning to waver and grow blurry as Erika tried to resist her monstrous libido, the idea of her friend wanting to have the disgusting thing inside her giving Erika pause. Nothing in her past had ever made her think Daci would be capable of such a lewd act.

The image of Daci ignored Erika's weak protests as she lowered herself further, until her black hips landed in Erika's lap and her short tail swished back and forth along Erika's full testicles. "Oh Erika, you are so big! Look at how much you stretch me!" Daci moaned lasciviously, running a hand along her belly to emphasis illustrate her point. There, the clearly visible outline of Erika's huge member could be seen as it distended the smaller girl's skin outwards. Erika was shocked to see the head of her member just short of Daci's ribcage, marking just how much cock-flesh was buried into her friends snatch.

"Daci, you can't! You're too small!" Erika protested with the phantom girl as her hands slid up and down the shaft faster, wet with her own pre and the juices from her female sex whenever one hand dipped down to tease her glistening cunny hidden beneath her sizable ball sack.

"That's why you need to make me bigger, Erika," Daci said in a sultry tone, continuing to rub her belly and stroke Erika's member through her fur. "Breed me, Erika. Fill me with your young!"

To Erika's horror Daci's stomach began to grow, filling from the inside rapidly. Her breasts followed suit, leaking milk across her swelling belly as Daci squeezed them tightly, still bouncing up and down on Erika's shaft as she inflated. Erika tried to push her friend off, but she couldn't move as Daci's middle expanded to obscene sizes. Erika's hands were running up and down her length furiously as Erika's arousal grew despite her horror at seeing her friend like this.

"Yes, Erika! Look at how big I am!" Daci cried in orgasmic pleasure as she passed the nine-month mark. "I can feel them growing within me! Can you see them?" asked Daci in a wondrous tone as she massaged her gravid middle, bulges moving beneath the skin as Daci's womb filled with life and soon reached down far enough to lay atop Erika's body. Then Erika felt something in Daci's womb kick, which finally pushed her over the edge.

The image suddenly disappeared as Erika came, her mind lost to an explosion of pleasure even greater than what she had experienced last night. Thick streams of pearly white semen shot from her jerking cock out in the air to splatter across her prone body as her female sex drenching the bedding and underside of her testicles. Each shot from her pulsing organ was much more than any normal male's load as the magical nature of Erika's maleness sent gallons skyward, her mammoth balls clenching tightly as they forced themselves to empty.

"Dacciiiiiii!" Erika shouted hoarsely as her hands continued to run up and down her shaft, loosing herself to the undeniable lust as she coated herself in an unimaginable amount of her thick spunk, her hips jerking wildly to send her load all across the inside of the tent.

Erika lay in the afterglow of her massive orgasm, her body coated in a thick layer of her own semen that also dripped from almost everything in the room, piles of it gathering around her body. Slowly her member began to shrink as Erika panted heavily, her mind a maelstrom of activity. As the orgasmic high faded, Erika could feel her mind return to normal as the carnal need for sex was sated.

Silently, Erika cried in self loathing at what had happened, the awakened desires of her penis disgusting her. Erika closed her eyes tight, praying that it had all been just a terrible dream brought about by hunger and fatigue as tears mixed with semen to slip down her cheeks.