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Cocks come in all shapes and sizes. Some are barbs, other knotted, while a good majority are just plain. What do they all have in common? Pleasure. Delight is universal. Suel uses the same thought process as he decides to take revenge on his mate by bringing three male whores at her doorstep, each with his own set of skills.

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Suel could hardly walk after his first lesson in Hard Riding. He stumbled forward, placing one unsteady paw before the other. His tail lifted above his soaked ass, too restless to remain in its stiff, proper position. If he lifted it high enough, Suel could still feel the stallion's huge cock ramming inside the depths of his tailhole. He was so feisty, and stored so much seed inside his plump balls! Suel guessed at least a week of abstinence, though he couldn't be sure after four rounds of intense ejaculation.

"How was it?" a female voice asked, slightly growlier than the one Suel knew from his lesson.

Suel looked around. Sure enough, the voice came from outside. "Intense. What about you?"

"What about me?" the female repeated.

"You're busy with something," Suel guessed by the soft whining sounds. "Or getting busy with someone."

The female yelped a few times. Certain worgen favored high pitched sounds to express mirth unlike the males, who went for all out growls.

"Walk right ahead. Look to the right once you're out and you'll see."

Suel hurried towards the exit. He heard heavy breathing, followed by quick slurps. By the time his eyes settled on the worgen, his ears and mind already came up with a vivid scenario of what was going on.

Still, the visual confirmation was a lot more erotic than the thought. The black female stood on a bale of hay, legs spread for the huge gray wolf lapping at her needy cunt. His member was firmly held between the female's sleek fingers, getting squeezed after every throb. Harsh spurts of clear seed drove into the ground, sending particles of dirt every time they punctured a new hole.

"Wow," Suel licked his lips at the tasty sight. "What are you doing here, hard licking?"

"You can say that," the worgen lowered her head to share a wet lick with her canine companion. Their tongues met and entangled around one another. The male whined, pushed back by the female's firm hand. She ruffled his neck, putting a stop to his complaints. "Silver here needed some relief, and he's too big for me to handle."

Suel crouched under the animal's belly and pointed at his veined, throbbing cock. "Doesn't look that big."

"He's thicker than your arm, pup!"

"Maybe, but I can also shift."

"Oh, wouldn't you love to," the worgen gripped harder, forcing a sharp cry out of the wolf's throat. The beast thrust forth, ejaculating copious amounts of fresh seed.

Suel licked his muzzle at that. It was such a waste, to allow that precious cargo to feed the dirt and not his heated muzzle.

Suel pushed is lust back. "It would be nice, but it's not what I'm after."

The worgen lifted her leg, allowing better access to the wolf's hungry tongue. "Ah...what are you after then, little wolf?"

Suel restrained from making a harsh remark on that, "Jerv."

"Jerv?" The wolvar scratched her chin. "Jerv...I know that name."

"She's my mate. The chestnut wolvar who commissioned you."

"Oh, that Jerv! What can she possibly need? She has a barn full of pets and more cocks than I can ever handle."

"That's precisely the point," Suel took a seat next to her. The wolf sniffed his crotch, licking his sheath two times. Suel growled with delight. He loved how that broad tongue played along his bare organ until the worgen snatched that joy away from him.

"I haven't finished yet, you bastard," she shoved the wolf's damp nose into her cunt, then looked at Suel. "You were saying?"

"I need a cock- I mean I need a taste of foreign cocks for my mate."

"What do you mean by that?" the worgen squinted her emerald eyes.

"I don't know," Suel scratched behind his ear and looked back at the barn. "Some exotic pets would be nice."

"They are hard to track and harder to bring home, pup."

"What do you suggest then?"

The female laid her head back and whimpered. She lifted both legs in the air, allowing her beast to claim her cunt with abandon. Suel's sheath became tense as he watched the spectacle of flesh rolling upon flesh. It was so wet. So squelchy!

The black worgen enjoyed herself for a few more licks, then dropped both paws back on the ground. "Bipedal races. I know a few acquaintances that might be willing to help...for the right price," she added.

"I have the money. Just tell me what we need to find."

The worgen motioned for Suel to get up, then sent her wolf away with his cock hanging between his legs. "A flying mount, for start. And provisions to last us a few days."

"That long?" Suel asked.

"Takes time to find the rarest items, dear pup. Trust me on this one."

It was a big leap of faith to embark on such a journey, but Jerv was worth every minute and penny of it. For days Suel traveled, spending more time in the air than on the ground. The worgen certainly had picky tastes. She led Suel from the crumbled lands of Nagrand to the verdant plains of Mulgore in order to gather the most fitting males.

When they returned, Suel put five gryphons in the stables and three very different males before Jerv's door.

He knocked once. Jerv shouted something unintelligible, like always, and pulled the door so hard it creaked.

"This is the last time you leave without..." her eyes slowly shifted towards the three males. "Who are those, Suel?"

"Your gift."

"My gift?" her emerald eyes squinted and her lips raised just enough to reveal a hint of white. "Did you bring male whores at my doorstep, my mate?"

Suel shook his head and took one of her hands. A pleading look was always worth more than an argue with Jerv. "They are skilled. Just give them a try."

Jerv released a growly sigh. "I have an entire barn of pets ready to fuck me. That includes you too, in all your forms. And in your infinite wisdom, you decided that out of all the things we lack, males are one of them."

"Words are improper for what I'm about to offer. I'll let you see for yourself"

Suel licked her muzzle, shoved his way past Jerv and motioned for the males to follow. The Sabreon went first, rubbing his muscular body along Jerv's. The worgen was a lot more polite, demanding admittance. The tauren was the last. He looked around the house, eyes big as a deer's.

"Come on in," Jerv took his hand. "Can't let you out with my big bad wolves."

The tauren obeyed with a wince and a bowed head.

Jerv settled them on soft cushions around the table and brought in bread, cheese, and an assortment of meats and vegetables. She was a bit disappointed to learn that every guest was under a vow of silence until they started their service. Suel very much insisted on displaying their abilities. Words were a dull shadow of deeds, and tongues could be put to much better use than simple talk.

Once the guests were properly fed, Suel and Jerv retreated into their bedroom.

"We'll summon you when we're ready," Suel added before closing the door.

"So how does this work exactly?" Jerv gripped the carper with her toes. Her eyes lacked focus too, and Suel noticed her bushy tail swishing from left to right.

"Just ease into it," Suel licked around her muzzle. "They all know what to do, as will you when the opportunity presents itself."

"You brought me whores, Suel..."

"I brought you gifts, and the chance to try something new. You'll like it. Trust me."

"Just this time," Jerv said and jumped into the bed. She took off her feathery armbands and the other jewelry she carried, then settled comfortably, one leg crossed over the other.

She looked so appetizing. Suel's eyes settled on her perfectly shaped sex before her words made his ears perk.

"Fine. Lets get on with this. Bring in the tauren first. I want to start with something soft and tender."

Suel opened the door and allowed the youth inside. He was a shy, frail being from one of the lesser tribes. Only a loincloth burdened his bare body. It was black, a stark contrast to the tauren's creamy fur.

"Come here."

He gulped and looked at Suel.

"You're not here for me, buddy," the wolvar winked, retreating on the far side of the room. He sat cross legged upon a soft pillow and watched the jittery tauren walk towards the bed.

"You are shy. Haven't you seen a wolvar before?" Jerv inquired, her voice soft as silk.

"I...I haven't, no. Not with...with...without cloth, I mean," he looked between her legs, flattened his ears, then turned towards the window. The loincloth wrapped around his legs lengthened, pulsating with short, eager throbs.

Jerv licked her muzzle at that enticing sight. She rolled on her belly, slowly crawling towards the fidgeting tauren.

"You are such a big boy down there. Can I see it?"

The tauren mumbled something. His hands slid across his fur, never finding the courage to unwrap the piece of cloth.

"Ahh...It's my first time. I don't know if it's proper to..."

"Of course it is," Jerv interrupted, a hand wrapped around the tauren's. "You cannot mate a female with this on." She approached her muzzle to his erection and took a few whiffs that made the tauren even more embarrassed.

"I can't," he took a step back. "They all turned me down. I'm not ready to join the hunters yet."

"And why is that?"

The youth looked at his tense cock. "I...I haven't spilled my seed yet. Our rite of passage involves mating aside from skill. Spilling your seed inside a female is a sign of maturity and strength."

"Then show me," Jerv got up and approached the tauren with slow steps. "Show me what a worthy male you are."

The tauren shook his head and winced, backing off until he hit the door. Jerv smiled and touched his muscular chest with one hand. The tauren closed his eyes, moaning softly as she felt the strong muscles hiding underneath his white splotched fur.

"You are strong. Warm..." she pushed her hand closer to his loincloth. "Hard."

The tauren scrunched his eyes shut. His breath became quicker, and his muscles bulged with strain. "I'm...I'm..."

"Aroused. I can tell," Jerv licked her muzzle, fingers disappearing under the black veil of the cloth.

He was a lot more than that. Suel smelled the musk emanating from the tauren's overly aroused member. He shifted into bear and pressed a big paw upon his crotch. He got hard within seconds, licking and lapping at his sensitive flesh over the tauren's increasing moan.

"I'm weak. I'm....so hot!"

"You're shivering," Jerv said softly. "What's wrong?"

"It's coming. I'm about to...about...chhhhaaaahhhhh!"

The tauren clenched his teeth and thrust forth. His member pushed through the cloth, rock hard and dripping with precum. Jerv touched and gripped its quivering form, making the tauren moan all the louder.

"Too hot. Too hot," he whimpered as he poked at bare air.

"Inside," Jerv hissed. She hugged the needy male, poking her cunt around his stiff cock. The position was all wrong, and the youth was much too aroused. He grabbed Jerv hard, cried his bliss, and burst all over her. Thick streams of semen splashed on Jerv's humping thighs. She hugged and maneuvered around the tauren, directing his throbbing cock towards her needy cunt.

The task was harder than it looked. Tauren were muscular, and even their cocks packed quite a punch. Every throb sent Jerv's hands swinging upwards, exposing her belly to the healthy spurts exploding from the bulging tip.

Suel watched the show with wide azure eyes and his thick lips around his cock. The smell of seed and arousal sent Suel over the edge, and he too unleashed his fertile essence inside his muzzle. He moaned and suckled, whirling his tongue around for bursts of intense pleasure. Every time the tauren came, he pressed harder, urging the creamy seed deeper into his hungry throat.

The tauren tapered off with a long, satisfied groan. Only when his throbs subsided Jerv managed to fit his big cock into her pussy. She contorted her muzzle in a feral moan of pure bliss, yet the tauren's essence was already spent.

"Come on. Is that all?" she growled with obvious disappointment.

The tauren leaned forward. His arms gripped her frail body, and his member sunk all the way inside her. Jerv shivered. Her tail jerked upwards and her tailhole clenched, accommodating for the large girth pressed between her narrow walls.

"It's tight. So tight and warm."

"I know," Jerv mellowed and licked one of the tauren's brown ears. "How long until you recover?"

He pulled back briefly. Juices oozed along the length of his cock, dribbling on the ground when he pushed back inside her.

"Haah!" Jerv moaned. "You're getting hard, aren't you? I can feel it growing inside me."

The tauren closed his eyes and thrust again. He dry humped Jerv until both of them squeezed their eyes shut. Jerv tightened her grip around the muscular tauren, scratching his fur every time he pushed into her. The young bull loved that. He breathed like a wolf in heat and fucked like one too, pushing that big cock inside Jerv's narrow hole.

"It's coming again," he hissed. "It's coming..."

"But we barely-"

"It's almost here. Almost....Aaaaahhhh!" The tauren's seed exploded from his cock, obliterating the words latched upon his tongue. He squeezed Jerv tight, holding her shivering form in place while he unloaded his seed inside her.

Jerv was thoroughly consumed by bliss. She opened her teary eyes, managing a quick glance towards Suel. "He's cumming so hard. His spurts...they never end."

Suel shifted back into wolvar. "How does it feel like?"

"Consuming!" Jerv yelped and bit into the tauren's shoulder as her own peak took her. She scratched the ground with her curling toes and dug her claws into the tauren's fur. Ripples of pleasure traversed her body, exploding into her spasming crotch. The result was hot and messy. Squirts of mixed fluids fell on the ground, wetting the linen carpets with liquid fertility.

Suel resisted the urge to pleasure himself during the intense coupling. He had two more guests waiting, and he wanted to save a bit of seed for them too.

They disentangled after a few minutes. Jerv wanted her bull to remain inside a bit more before parting with his meaty cock. When his arousal died down, the tauren pulled back. He thanked Jerv with a long, passionate kiss and left the room, tail swishing excitedly behind.

"Gah, that was so good," Jerv dropped on the bed, caring not for the package she carried inside her dripping cunt.

"I told you," Suel smiled, playing with the tip of his fluffy tail.

"Did you cum too? I think I can smell a bit of your seed inside this room."

"Am I that obvious?"

Jerv chuckled. "I know the smell and taste of your seed almost as good as I know mine."

"You like it then?"

"Mhm," jerv licked her muzzle.

"Maybe you will not refuse me the next time we try to make love."

She frowned and kept her muzzle shut. Suel scratched his neck, cursing his improper choice of words.

"When should I get the next one?"

"Now," Jerv played a finger around her soaked pussy. "I feel in the mood for something rough and feisty."

"Precisely what I had in mind."

Suel got up and opened the door, inviting the Sabreon in. He was a big, sturdy male, with dense fur, strong limbs, and a long tail to envy. There were many impressive things about this magnificent specimen, but none was more imposing than his maleness. Above his firm spheres, the sabreon sported a throbbing erection rich in both veins and fluids. It had a bulged head that tapered off towards the middle, then increased in girth towards the base. Thin barbs were spread through the glistening surface, flaring every time blood surged through the rock hard appendage.

Suel crouched. The aroma of fertility subdued his senses. He was desperate to get a taste and wash the glistening sheen off that big fertile cock. He inched closer, and closer, until a big hand shoved him back.

Suel fell with a harsh whimper.

"Only females," the Sabreon said on a deep, growly voice.

"Come and take me, then," Jerv spread her legs, flashing her soaked cunt at the big feline.

"Can see," he licked his muzzle hungrily. "Can smell," his nostrils flared. "Who mate you?"

"Does it matter?"

"Does. Seed wasted. Never reach your womb."

"And what makes you say that?" Jerv smiled enticingly.

The Sabreon leaped with an enraged growl and delved his muzzle straight into her pussy. His tongue rushed inside Jerv. He did what he talked about. His tongue rushed so deep and so quick inside her so that it washed every drop of foreign seed. The Sabreon took everything he found through lewd, hungry slurps.

Jerv howled with bliss, lifting her shuddering feet even higher. Her toes spread and clenched, her muzzle contorted, and her lips trembled above her clenched teeth as the sabreon ate her out. He was rough and passionate, suckling Jerv's cunt with bestial ferocity. When she tensed, he pushed, forcing her muscles into a temporary state of relaxation. With his way free, he launched his tongue out and penetrated her all the way in.

Jerv melted under the intense stimulation. A rush of fluids squirted from her heated depths, pelting the sabreon's nose with fresh waves of female arousal. He growled with lust and pressed his head against her cunt, taking everything she offered with a long, continuous slurp.

Suel shifted into cat. Despite the lewd sounds and the continuous whimpers escaping from Jerv's throat, Suel could not take his eyes off the sabreon's equipment. His white furred balls pressed into his crotch after every throb, forcing drops of cloudy fluid to leak from his barbed tip. Like the tauren before him, the Sabreon seemed to be on the verge of release.

That was before he pulled his head back, flipped Jerv over with a mighty paw, and held her there, belly, chest and cunt pressed flat against the bed.

"I take you now, like feline."

"What does that mean?"

She found her answer when the Sabreon dropped on top of her. Within a single thrust, he sunk inside her wet folds. Jerv shuddered and moaned, barely adjusting to the intrusion. The Sabreon shifted his muscular body. He pushed around until his balls kissed the walls of Jerv's cunt, then hissed a short, needy sound.

"You're mine," he growled and bit into Jerv's nape.

Jerv yowled her bliss. As soon as he secured his teeth around her, the Sabreon started pounding her cunt with relentless thrusts. His sculpted muscles pushed his cock in and out in a blur of pure lust and desire.

Suel never saw anyone mating that fast before. He grabbed the pillow with his claws and thrust, burying his member into the soft cushion. It felt so good and hot, despite the lack of a female's silky embrace. So he continued humping while keeping his eyes on the frenzied Sabreon. His cock scratched Jerv's pussy in a rush of fluids and desire, allowing his wet balls to slap against her again and again.

The quick mating was sure to bring explosive results, and Suel knew exactly what to expect. The Sabreon's balls tightened, his tail became stiff, and his muscles bulged with surging blood. Suel humped quicker into his pillow, reaching his peak at the same time as the Sabreon. Both feline roared and shuddered, sending their seed out of their throbbing cocks in a rush of melting delight.

"Haaaah!" Jerv cried her own bliss. She tightened hard around the Sabreon, milking his cock for all its worth.

"He's...spraying. So hot. So...intense...." She said between curt cries.

The sabreon merely growled. He pushed deeper inside, securing his seed until his sack had nothing more to give.

"I'm done," he licked Jerv's ear once before he pulled out. Thick, creamy seed fled her lips, forming wet bridges between their sexes.

Suel prepared to get up, but the Sabreon left while the seed was still warm on his cock. He left behind a trail of cum that was quickly licked by Suel's eager tongue.

"Clean me," Jerv patted her rump.

Suel tilted his head in confusion.

"He was rough with me, Suel. For now, I want something soft inside me."

Suel jumped on the bed and cleaned the Sabreon's rich seed with smooth strokes of his tongue. It had a strange texture and a bizarre taste, yet Suel enjoyed it nonetheless. He cuddled with Jerv after that, enjoying a few licks and passionate kisses before she was ready for the last part of the gift.

"I'll bring him," Suel waved the worgen in.

He bowed his head and entered the room. This one was as tall as the sabreon, albeit more spindly. His athletic build favored speed over strength, and his cock was not so rudely displayed before a female.

The worgen's nostrils widened once the door closed behind him.

"This room smells of pleasure. Who will I have the honor of seducing?"

"Me," Jerv said.

"You are a rare beauty, dear lady. What can this eager dog to for you?"

"Seduce me," she challenged with a smirk.

The worgen jumped on the bed. He was as soft as he spoke. He always demanded permission before he touched or licked, making Jerv blush with amusement. She exposed herself thoroughly, allowing her dog to get a proper taste of both holes before returning the favor.

She found the worgen stiff and moist inside his sheath. Suel watched how her tongue washed around that plump grey sheath, exposing more and more of the crimson delight hiding within. She lapped and suckled the worgen's precum, bobbing her head up and down the exposed shaft while keeping his balls busy with her fingers. She massaged them with soft strokes. Every time the worgen squirted, she pressed harder. One finger ventured to the dog's clenching pucker, tickling and massaging the strong muscle.

"Push it in."

"No," Jerv rolled on her back. "I want you to push your cock inside me."

The worgen got on all fours. He stood above her, his nose pressed against Jerv's. "I'm afraid your silky touch already got me quite aroused."

"I don't mean a proper tie, dear. Just the tip."

The worgen licked her muzzle and pushed inside her folds. Jerv tensed. She humped into the worgen's oozing cock, taking in more and more of his length.

"You're so big..."

The worgen pulled back. Jerv growled. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled, causing his knot to slam against her puffy lips.

"You're not going anywhere until I claim your seed."

"But-"

"No buts," Jerv licked his muzzle. "Just mate me. Fill me with your big, fertile cock."

The worgen did just that. He mated Jerv with sinuous strokes, sinking inside her lips with surprising grace.

Suel wrapped a hand around his own throbbing cock and squeezed. He was rock hard, just like the worgen, and his strong grip around his bare flesh felt almost as enticing as a female's walls. Suel milked his knot, whimpering and moaning as he watched the two mate before his eyes.

"Harder," Jerv hissed.

The worgen's cock slammed inside her wet folds, knot baring at her tender flesh.

"Quicker."

He picked his pace. Jerv melted within the heated rush. She wrapped her legs around the worgen, scratching at his back with needy moans.

"Go in. All the way."

They both knew what that meant. The worgen tested her cunt with a few lesser thrusts, then pulled back. Jerv closed her eyes and howled as his whole length slammed against her unprepared snatch. The impact forced her muscles to relax, allowing the knot to slip right between their tight embrace.

Suel tightened his grip. The worgen dropped with a howling cry, unable to resist the intense pleasure that surged through his shivering body. His balls shook and his tail trembled, providing a good clue of what happened within Jerv's overly stretched cunt.

"Ghaaaah!" She yowled, voice shaking with the sheer intensity of her pleasure. "So hard...he's cumming so hard!"

Suel closed his eyes. He squeezed quicker and harder, climbing quickly towards his peak. He tensed, thrust forward, then gritted his teeth as long ropes of fertile seed exploded from his cock. He rubbed his head between lubricated fingers, quickening his throbs. With such a juicy sight presented before his eyes, Suel came long and hard. He clutched his cock between two paws and kept it there until warmth and moisture flooded his fingers. He did not have a female, but the feel of his own seed pressed against his bare flesh provided a significant burst of stimulation.

Hot and aroused, Suel spent his seed. He did not need confirmation to know this was the perfect gift. With her eyes glazed over and her tongue lolling from her muzzle, Jerv's satisfaction was more than obvious. She loved it, and every spurt of seed drove her closer towards her next orgasm.

Suel did not know how long she was going to last. Probably longer than him. Not that it mattered. He was pleased to see and hear Jerv's obvious satisfaction, so he sat there, with his seed coated fingers clutched around his cock, watching his mate yowl and her partner growl until they spent every last drop of their liquid lust.