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*Hello dear readers! I haven't been exactly on schedule with this upload, but I do hope it finds you in a timely manner. Suel's second fight comes with a bit of a surprise. It's not one combatant he is facing against, but three! Add in some animal companions, and you get a whole party of feisty beasties ready to fill some wolvar butt! *

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The following day came without much of an incident. Suel awoke to another throbbing erection. He was in bear form this time, and the temptation became as hard as his cock. He decided to bite it back and force it down inside his overly tense crotch. Suel felt quite capable, and he needed both his seed and strength if he wanted to take on two contestants today.

He made his way to the arena just as the sky was covered in a pale radiance of streamlined clouds. The first fight involved three pandaren, all naked. It was quite peculiar how everyone fought naked in the arena, when many of the sentient races preferred clothing over their natural fur.

The arena master started his introductions. Suel's eyes set on the first and the biggest pandaren. He had jet black fur and a build to envy. Underneath his fur hid well toned muscles, visible even to the naked eye. He walked with a proud gait, accompanied by an equally resilient oxen.

"I present you Toughness!"

The crowd made a booing noise. Suel had to agree. Toughness was a stupid name, but the pandaren showed no emotion at that. He walked to the center of the arena, petting his ox right between those emerald eyes. He said something, but his words were lost in the clamor of the crowd.

"Strength!" The worgen said once more, pointing towards another pandaren. He emerged through the gates atop his white tiger. Cobalt streaks marked the proud beast's pristine fur, a dark and icy shade compared to the tiger's azure eyes.

Suel's eyes immediately darted towards the feline's gender, and he gasped in surprise. Underneath his drooping tail rested two of the biggest balls he saw on a cat. They were plump and ripe, brushing against the tiger's flanks with every step. Suel licked his muzzle. The result of the stimulation was quite obvious. A pink tip poked from the tiger's sheath, glistening in the sun's glare.

"Wisdom!"

The last pandaren ran on foot. He joined his two companions, quickly followed by his golden serpent. Suel had no idea what gender the final beast was. Unlike mammals, the slit of a serpent offered no indication to the animal's sex.

Suel cupped his paws and placed them above his enlarging cock. He got excited even before the fight started, thanks to the delicious sight presented before him. Three pandaren males and their pets. What tactic could they possibly employ against two tauren mates and their kudos?

Suel found the answer a lot faster than he expected. The pandaren spread around their opponents. They moved as one, striking with blinding speed. The tauren stood no chance. They retreated against the storm of blows, opening themselves to an attack from behind. The tiger roared, pinning the male while the serpent coiled its able form around the female.

"You have failed Wisdom," the chestnut pandaren with the serpent spoke. "Two companions should fight as one, instead of dividing their strengths. Remember that next time, and you may prevail."

The two tauren looked at each other, dumbstruck while the pandaren started rubbing themselves furiously. Their cocks barely emerged from their sheaths when murky seed started raining down on the tauren. They closed their eyes and groaned as their clean fur was pelted with ropes of warm seed. The kodos tried to intervene, only to be held back by the three pets.

"Rhenyi, show my friends the meaning of wisdom."

Suel expected something smart or witty. Pandaren prided themselves on teaching, yet what he obtained fell short of his expectations. The serpent coiled around the two, plunging his pale cocks into the female's vagina.

"He's male?" Suel pressed his jaws together as his arousal increased. "He's male, and he has...two cocks? Three maybe?! He squinted, unable to make out the number. The tawny male was forced on all fours and forced to take in the serpent's tail while his female moaned and screamed her raging lust.

"By Elune, this is intenssse!" Suel hissed as his knot forced its way out of his dripping white sheath. He gripped his knot and forced it down, squirting his seed inside his other paw. The heat was unbearable. Suel muffled his moans. The way that serpent moved his sinuous body and thrust his nimble tail was orgasmic. Suel wanted that, and more.

He wanted to win. That meant a whole afternoon of research. He went down to the front row of seats, making a bargain with another druid. As long as Suel kept servicing the needy male, he was allowed to share his seat and more.

Night came, and with its arrival, the pandaren departed. Suel too left, thought not before getting a fond lick from sheath to balls from his new druid friend. He fed Suel a whole meal worth of seed and made sure his tongue ached, his cheeks burned with fatigue and his tailhole clenched long after the cock left its embrace.

It was worth it. Suel shifted into feline and ran outside the arena before the midnight matings began. Ferals loved a good romp, and Suel was not sure he could take another cock anywhere inside his cavities for the rest of the day.

He went to the inn, but not before stopping by the herbalist's shop. Although distracted by the druid's oozing erection, Suel noticed certain patterns in the fighting style of the pandaren. They used their speed and strength only to exert the enemy's energy reserves. It was the shower of seed that attacked their morale and ruined their conviction to fight. Suel found a way to turn that into an advantage. He bought a vial from the herbalist and stashed it inside his pouch.

With a bit of luck, the three pandaren would be too dazed with lust before they realize what really happened.

Suel didn't know if he was apprehensive, excited, or both. The sand beneath his paws felt warm, heated by the midday sun. The arena master just started making the introduction for the three pandaren, making Suel's wait all the more bothersome.

"I can do this," he whispered to himself, tail flicking nervously behind him. "I can."

But when he looked upon those great beasts, his conviction wavered. The oxen stood almost two heads above him, and the tiger almost matched his size. The serpent seemed to be the only runt, and that was only because his length outmatched the beasts and their pandaren combined.

"Can our challenger stand brave against the fearsome Pandaren?" the arena master shouted, and the crowd answered with a booming roar.

"Yes he can," Suel mumbled. "Yes he can."

"FIGHT AND FUCK!"

Suel cast insect swarm as soon as the pandaren mobilized. The onyx one went straight through, while Wisdom had his serpent brush away the pests with a gust of raging wind. Suel dipped into his mana reserve and lifted his paws. Glimmering energy shot between his fingers, unleashed in a straight attack. Toughness took it straight in the chest without as much as a yelp.

"Darn," Suel grunted. He needed something stronger. He slammed his paws, breaking the sand's surface with his entangling roots. They shot in every direction, tripping and coiling around everything they found. The tiger fell prey to their constricting embrace, as well as his falling rider.

Suel increased the strength of his spell. He bound toughness and shot another stalk towards Wisdom. The chestnut pandaren jumped out of the way, pointing forward. The serpent dived towards Suel in a flash of golden scales and teeth.

Suel rolled out of the way. As soon as he got up, he found himself staring straight into Wisdom's clear eyes.

"Quick," he jabbed at Suel's throat with blinding speed. "But not quick enough."

Suel choked. He tried to ward off the attacks, but they kept coming and coming. Soon, Strength joined in, swiping Suel's feet off the ground. Suel shifted into bear and ran through the two pandaren. He had a clear way out, until Toughness blocked it. He ripped his vines, and now started slapping Suel with the fragments.

Suel shifted into cat and fled. He didn't make it far before his balance crumpled yet again. The serpent gripped Suel's tail between his jaws, allowing the big tiger to pounce upon his smaller kin.

"You are defeated," the three pandaren said over the tiger's growl. Suel rolled, exposing the white of his belly with a weak meow. The tiger lowered his hackles, accepting the gesture of submission with a bow of his great head.

Suel turned back into wolvar and kneeled before the three pandaren. "It seems I am. What did I fail?"

"Toughness," the black one said with a gruff voice. "You wavered against the blows, allowing fear and weakness to ruin your resilience."

"Indeed," his brethren nodded. "How do you want us to teach you?"

"Fast and messy," Suel chuckled.

The pandaren smiled and rushed towards their cocks. They rubbed their sheaths vigorously, forcing the crimson spears out of their wet shelters. Suel closed his eyes. The smell of precum aroused his senses, quickening his blood for the upcoming bath.

It came within three rapid heartbeats, and with a strength greater than what Suel expected. The combined jets of the three pandaren flooded his half opened maw. Suel clamped his maw shut, trapping the seed inside. It was too late. The slime already flooded his throat, forcing it to constrict. Suel coughed, spitting back the creamy seed. He abhorred the waste, yet his convulsing throat had other plans.

The pandaren changed their target. They took him in the eyes, ears, and even inside a nostril before their splashing moved down Suel's neck. The hot cum dribbled from his perky head, matting his chestnut fur with drops of milky fluid.

"Ghh, so much!" Suel pushed his head against the stream, licking and slurping the rich seed into his muzzle. His flooded tongue carried the ooze all the way into his throat, where it was consumed with lust and gusto. The pandaren laughed merrily, still giving all they got. Suel kept his eyes closed so he couldn't see them moving. Instead, he felt the warm ooze cover every part of his body, sheath included.

"Grarh!" Suel growled, thrusting into the encasing slime. His cock slid through his sheath, basking in the warm embrace of ursine semen.

"You like it, eh?"

Suel didn't answer immediately. He waited until the dribbling slowed down, then washed his tongue across his sticky muzzle. "More than you can imagine."

The pandaren finished with a satisfied groan. Their cocks shrunk, retreating between their messy fingers. The pets came to aid, cleaning their masters with their lovely tongues.

Suel would have loved that. He wanted a big strong male to lick him clean before filling him yet again.

"Your initiation is done, young druid. Now you have to allow my friend He'zhao, scion of Niuzao, to take you and fill you with his unyielding resilience."

"I prefer hope," Suel smiled.

"Hope?" They looked at each other. "The great crane does not grace us with his presence, young druid."

"Yes he does," Suel said, digging into the leather pouch at his waist. The pandaren moved to stop him, but they were not quick enough. In less than a heartbeat, the cork flew off the swiping vial. Droplets flew in an arc, splashing on the confused pandaren.

"Female arousal," Suel said, licking the air lustfully. "Enjoy it."

The pets went into a frenzy of arousal, licking and growling. The pandaren tried to calm them down, but only mounting sated the desires of the enraged males. They forced the pandaren on their knees and humped their bottoms until they sunk their cocks deep into their ursine arses.

Suel's mouth dribbled at the sight of moist cocks pressing between tight tailholes. He shifted into cat and crouched, walking towards Wisdom. His serpent managed to subdue him first, thanks to its strong coils and nimble body. The pandaren found himself helplessly bound, unable to defend himself against the cocks sliding inside his wet tailhole.

He threw Suel a look of disdain and remained silent. They both knew they had to allow events to run their course. Suel could have watched, but allowing the rich seed from spilling on the ground seemed such a waste. He crouched, pressing himself between the serpent's warm body until he found the bulged base of his slit. Three nimble cocks sprouted from the wall of flesh. Two were already inside, pumping their seed while the third struggled to find the space.

Suel licked greedily along the bumpy shaft. It had big, soft protrusions, making the cock feel like the opposite of a feline's member. Suel loved its silky flesh and the suave scent. He took it inside his maw, suckling greedily.

The serpent tensed. His whole body quivered, and his cocks pulsated, pushing and throbbing inside their shelters. Suel gripped it firmly with his tongue and waited for the upcoming burst. It came with a fast, sudden spray that shot directly into Suel's throat. It was hotter than he imagined. And it tickled.

He choked and spat the organ out. For that, he got three vengeful sprays of watery semen across his face. Suel licked his muzzle greedily, suckling the relaxing cock. It offered no more seed, but the pandaren's tailhole did. A stream of fluid gushed out with a steady dripping. Suel pressed his muzzle under the pandaren's clenching balls and slurped the liquid arousal. It was incredibly hot, feeling like any steaming stew.

"Shuen, no! Stop this nonsense!"

Suel's ears perked in the direction of the shout. He cleaned his muzzle with a quick swipe and dashed towards Strength. He was down, cowering away from his pet. The tiger growled, swiping with his huge paw. He managed to turn Strength to the side, then subdue him. He a good grip on the pandaren now. He held him trapped under a paw while his humongous balls slapped forcefully against the white fur of Strength's snowy crotch.

Suel knew the tiger was not going to last long. He ran and skidded to a stop next to those huge, drooping spheres. The way they slapped was exquisite. Suel pushed his muzzle between the squelching spheres and the tiger's shaft, licking his swollen meat.

The tiger couldn't take it. He roared, burying his jolting cock as deep as he could. Jets of seed flew out of the pandaren's abused anus. Suel pushed harder against tiger's clenching package and licked the fluids with feral desperation. The tiger's seed had a deep consistency to it and a fragrance to envy. It slid like cream upon Suel's tongue, gushing inside and outside his muzzle in repeated spurts. Suel's cock tensed, jutting with strings of precum. It wasn't every day that he licked a tiger's burden with his warm balls draped all over his face.

Suel waited for the tiger to pull out, getting more aroused with each heartbeat. The slimy rod pulled, coming out in a splashing display of seed and arousal. Suel washed his tongue across the whole barbed length, catching the highly arousing taste upon his hungry.

The tiger snapped at him. Every feline grew annoyingly sensitive after ejaculation. Suel scampered before he became a target of the tiger's wrath.

Toughness grunted. He was the last of the three, and struggled the most. He had half of the weight of his oxen leaned against his shoulders. With wild lust, the ox thrust again and again, piercing his master's tailhole with deep pushes of his muscled flanks.

"Ghaah!" Toughness collapsed against the onslaught. He was hard. Unreasonably so. His cock tensed inside his paw, shooting its load yet again on the dry sand. Suel ran, eager to get a taste of the oxen's seed. The beast slid out quickly after he was done, his long, thin rod already filling Toughness to the brim. Suel slurped and licked along the pandaren's abused ass hole until he licked all the remnants of that thin, watery seed.

"You have us defeated," the pandaren said, struggling to get up after all that ramming.

"I still want to claim a favor," Suel said, hardening with desire and expectation.

"What would that be, druid?" Wisdom asked.

"Mating," Suel stared at all the cocks presented in front of him. "It is one thing to taste, and another one to be filled."

"So what is your request?"

"I want to be mated by your pets."

They bowed their heads and went to their respective companions.

"Who should be the first?"

"The tiger," Suel said eagerly. "His size and taste impressed me greatly."

Strength whispered a few words in Shuen's ear, then sent him towards Suel with a caress on his fluffy neck. Suel turned into Cat. He was eager to be mounted, but also apprehensive. Shuen was almost twice his size and thrice more impressive.

He approached, crouching just a short distance away from Suel. He slapped a heavy paw on the ground, urging the druid to approach.

Suel crawled forward, until that huge, flaring nose was the only thing he saw. Shuen pushed his head forth, growling softly. He sought nothing but contact, and Suel offered it. He rubbed against the big tiger eagerly, moaning softly as the tiger rubbed his head against him. After their greeting, Shuen got on his fours and inspected Suel. His warm breath ruffled Suel's fur with a soft, tantalizing caress. It felt so good, so soft. It slid across his neck, dispersed under his belly, and touched his exposed balls.

Suel raised his shivering tail, allowing full access to his private parts. Shuen nudged his erect cock, then licked it, sending a jolt of arousal across Suel's spine. His claws came out of his spreading fingers along with a short hiss. That felt unreasonably good. His cock shivered, barely able to hold onto its precious seed.

Shuen took the message. He moved his slippery tongue along Suel's balls, licking his clenching tailhole with short pokes of his tongue. He was so considerate, but Suel hardly handled the teasing. He dropped on his belly, growling lustfully towards his huge mate. The tiger chuffed and straddled him without hesitation.

Suel's heart skipped a bit. His paws shifted underneath, clawing at the sand. He was huge and warm, radiating a most pleasant scent. Suel meowed softly, waiting for the tiger to pierce him. He was almost bursting with desire. Shuen growled softly, licking Suel's back with long caresses of his tongue. The barbs gripped on the silky fur, straightening it to perfection.

Purring, Suel licked his muzzle. He couldn't wait until something huge and barbed found its way inside him. And by the looks of it, the wait was almost over. Shuen picked up, thrusting with quick jabs. His member had a poor aim, poking around Suel's tailhole with no guidance. Suel lifted his tail. He flicked it to the side, feeling for the assaulting cock.

It was close. Much too close. Within two thrusts, Shuen pierced Suel's tense hole.

Suel roared. His insides stretched to their limits to allow such huge girth inside. The tip slid in slowly, scraping its flared barbs along the edges. To Suel, that was a blissful experience. He clenched wildly, sucking more of that throbbing flesh inside.

Shuen roared, thrusting in his earnest. His cock went in and out, softening Suel's tailhole with pounding assaults. This was abnormal for a feline, yet Shuen clearly had an expertise in mating males. He spurted quick jets of precum from his oozing tip, lubricating Suel's hole before delving deeper inside. And that's exactly what he did. With a powerful thrust, Shuen sank all the way to his balls.

The warmth was unbearable, triggering spasms of pure pleasure. It was too much to take. With his tailhole violated and stretched, Suel gave in to the burning arousal raging within his balls.

He yowled, unleashing his pleasure in a hard burst. His cock throbbed wildly, unleashing its burden with long lasting spurts thanks to the enormous pressure exerted upon Suel's insides The tightening walls milked and kissed Shuen's cock from all sides, forcing the tiger too to surrender his burden. He came hard and fast, flooding Suel with his viscous seed. His throbs were fast, and his seed relentless. It speared deep inside, tickling Suel's prostate with spasms of unbearable pressure. The gushing waves had no space to fill, so they traveled deep inside, warming Suel's tunnel with mind numbing delight. He gave all he had, milking both his and Shuen's cocks.

When he was satisfied with his mounting, Shuen pulled out, leaving Suel to moan and squirm in the sands.

"Ohhh...ox," Suel said, shifting back into wolvar. The tingling returned with a vengeance inside his tailhole, sending him straight into a fit of ejaculation.

Suel weathered the orgasm and changed into horse as soon as the oxen approached. His thin cock was already halfway out of the long furred sheath, dripping with a constant stream of arousal. He was as eager as Suel. Maybe even more so.

Suel dug his head underneath, sniffed the cock that was soon going to be inside him. It had a strident fragrance, pleasing in its own, bizarre way. Suel found his upper lip curling with lust. The scent of semen aroused him a lot when his own tailhole was still dripping with fresh reserves.

He turned around, presenting the dripping hole to the oxen. Unlike Suel, the beast didn't bother sniffing or licking. With a single jump, he was upon Suel's back, aiming his erection at a hole slimier than a female in heat.

Suel shifted on his hooves. The oxen's weight was great, but nowhere as bad as the length of his rod. It only took a single thrust for it to slide inside Suel like a spear, piercing past the entrance, past the flooded walls, and past Suel's squirming prostate.

Suel cried out, legs buckling under the humongous strain. His muscles tensed in the same manner as his cock, only they could not release their pressing burden. The oxen pushed too deep, unleashing a wild, sinister pleasure.

Suel came hard, shooting his first load when the oxen filled his tailhole with his watery seed. Its pressure was harder than the cock, making Suel's eyes water with strain. The oxen thrust, and thrust, and thrust again, each caress forcing Suel to squirm and push into nothingness. The continuous jets applied great pressure on his prostate, forcing his seed out in drenching waves. By the time he was done, a veritable puddle gathered underneath Suel's oozing cock.

Suel dropped on the sand once the oxen dismounted, writhing in bliss. He barely finished his climax when the serpent walked towards him.

Suel turned into bear, nuzzling the creature's jaw. It drew back, blinking curiously before licking Suel all over. He especially liked the taste of his cock. The serpent slid his forked tongue inside, tickling the nub of flesh hidden between the furred walls.

There was a time where Suel would cum instantly from such a quick insertion, but right now he was completely spent. His cock barely stirred, refusing to come out even when the serpent wriggled his fleshy tongue inside the slimy sheath.

Disappointed with his efforts, the serpent turned towards Suel's tailhole. He slid his tongue inside, cleaning a part of the emerging fluids. Suel was completely soaked down there, and he knew it. Both the tiger's creamy seed and the oxen's watery delight swirled and swished, trapped somewhere between his stomach and tailhole. The serpent liked that. He licked quickly, slurping the creamy delight with obvious arousal.

Suel rolled on his back with a growl. Even when spent, a straight out attack on his ass provided certain stimulation. He knew it, and the serpent quickly caught knowledge of his emerging cock. He gave it a quick lick before sliding his sinuous body along Suel's white belly. A pair of paws went by. Then more pale scales. The serpent stopped only when his slit touched Suel's balls.

Then, he thrust. Or rather rubbed against him. He wriggled on top of Suel, massaging his cock and balls until his cock emerged from their slit. They were devious things, burying into Suel's tailhole with the first chance they got. Suel groaned when the first went in, then growled when the second followed. His stretched muscles throbbed painfully, but not as strong as they did when the third cock slid inside the already stretched muscles.

The serpent roared, and so did Suel. Having three cocks lodged into a tight hole was a new experience for both of them. Suel spread his legs, allowing more maneuverability. The serpent liked that. He pushed further in, snarling his delight. He liked to fill things, judging by how his cocks wriggled inside Suel. They bumped and massaged the soreness off his stretched muscles, filling him with bursts of intense pleasure.

Suel tightened around them. He tightened so hard that his seed burst forth from its cage. He surrendered to the upcoming spurts with a surprised roar. The serpent too yowled his pleasure. He pushed hard against Suel, burying himself as deep as his bundle of cocks managed.

Then he sprayed. Suel's vision flickered, assaulted by a frenzy of mind numbing pleasure. His whole frame shuddered as the pelting seed burst inside him, seeking out every corner of his clenching insides. It was effectively hot, melting Suel's muscles with an intense delight.

Suel gripped his cock between his forepaws and closed his eyes, pelting his own head with strong spurts of ursine semen. He mated many times, but never he experienced such raw pleasure. It was so intense his whole body felt numb aside from his clenching crotch. New throbs of seed burst through his spreading tip with each heartbeat, coating his muzzle in a film of bear fluids while the serpent unloaded the rest of his burden inside him.

He dismounted just before the dizziness started to get awkward. Suel kicked his legs, forcing the semen to leak out his butt. He felt weak, almost on the verge of passing out. He opened his eyes. The pandaren were around him, with smiles spread on their faces.

"You had quite a ride, friend," Toughness laughed. "Maybe I was wrong about you."

"Save your words, Jhiao," Strength intervened. "He needs my stout, not your concern."

Suel said nothing. He was too tired to even speak. The pandaren whispered a couple of words, then placed a small cast of something on Suel's messy belly.

"Drink that. You should feel better in no time."

Suel did as instructed. He pushed his muzzle into the tilted barrel and slurped from the aromatic mead. Strength filled his body in an instant, brushing away every pain and trace of fatigue.

"Better?" They asked.

"Better," Suel changed back into wolvar. He took their helping hand and stood up, where he was pulled in a warm hug. The generosity and wisdom of the pandaren was well known, and Suel couldn't be happier to get a good taste of it after whole mouthfuls of fresh feral seed.