{"sf1_id":858995,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Beginning the Game","author":"Achelladuega","words":3978,"posted_at":"2015-05-10T12:20:00.000Z","tags":["Bisexual","Dragon","Dragoness","Female","Feral","M/F","M/M","Male","World of Warcraft","adult content","blow job","cock","deathwing","licking"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/858995-beginning-the-game","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/858995","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=858995\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"The\nbed landed with a crash that echoed through the chamber, fragments of wood\nexploding in all directions. Neltharion's great weight smashed through it\nwithout pause, the impact with the smooth stone floor enough to send him rolling\nto his side.Jace\nand Nameria bounded through the portal a moment later, shifting to draconic\nform mid-fall. They spread their wings to slow their descent, the flash of the\ncollapsing portal casting their shadows over Neltharion's form as they\nlanded. Their\nblack-scaled forms towered over the human-sized Aspect.  Neltharion\nmerely glanced their direction, only a moment passing before he turned and\nwalked away.The\nbrightly lit center of the cavern receded behind him, their concerned glances\nunseen against his back. He hunched in on himself as he went, his size growing\nas he neared a shadowed depression in the corner of cavern. He turned and\ncollapsed into the rocky hollow immediately, wings wrapping his form like a\ndark blanket, eyes tightly shut as he lay on his side, shivering.The\ntwo females slowly approached, his soft sobs perforating their senses.\"So...how is he?\" Serinar asked,\napproaching the two females. The concerned look he cast in Neltharion's direction belied\nhis normally upbeat mood.\"Distraught,\" said Jace.\"I can see,\" said Serinar,\nconcern rippling across his snout as he took in Neltharion's collapsed form. \"How did he take the\nidea of the two of you having whelps with Ruthian?\"\"He said nothing,\" said Nameria.\"He's afraid, Serinar,\" said Jace. \"He's afraid...and...\"\"I don't know how we can\neven...\" Nameria lowered her\nhead. \"I don't know if we can\nconvince him.\"\"Try,\" said Serinar. \"Ruthian has been\npreparing himself.\"\"Serinar,\" said Jace, meeting\nhis eyes. \"Do us a favor--tell Ruthian to\nwait for a moment. At least until we've figured out what we can do to...convince\nNeltharion.  We shouldn't overwhelm him too\nmuch.  Keep the flight away for the\nmoment as well.  Don't crowd him.\"\"Right,\" said Serinar.\"He needs to feel needed,\nwanted,\" said Jace. \"Calia ripped his\nheart out, and Garrosh destroyed almost everything he...everything we hold\ndear. And I think...Neltharion believes\nhe has failed us.\"\"He needs this,\nJace,\" said Serinar. \"We all need\nthis.  We need to find--or create--light in the\ndarkness.  We need hope, a future.\"\"We can do this,\" said Nameria. \"I know we can.  He needs us. \nHe needs to know he is still loved.\"\"I know you two can\ndo it,\" said Serinar. \"I'll wait for you,\nand signal Ruthian when you are ready.\"Serinar\nturned, leaving through one of the side caverns, paws heavy on the warm grey\nstone.Jace\nand Nameria approached Neltharion, laying gently against his side. Jace rested\nher head upon a wing, scaled side pressing against him. Nameria nuzzled against\nhis neck, trying to draw his attention.  \"Neltharion,\" whispered Nameria. \"Please...don't hide from us.\"\"We want you,\" said Jace. \"We need you.\"\"Don't abandon us.\"A\nsoft rustle was their only answer, the edge of Neltharion's wing lifting\nslightly in hesitant invitation. Jace nudged herself underneath, laying more\nfully against his side.\"Neltharion,\" said Jace. \"This...would bring so much\nhappiness to us all.\"A\nwhimper sounded from Neltharion's\nhead, a tremor rippling from nose to tail. \nHis eyes remained closed tightly, tears cascading down his scales like\ntiny brooks.  Jace drew herself closer, tongue\nflicking softly against his cheeks, clearing the tears.Nameria\njoined her attempt at comfort, gently running her talons along the metallic\nplating upon his back.  Inviting warmth\nescaped between the edges of his armor, and she placed her head upon the back\nof his neck, a deep thrum rolling through her neck.  Neltharion\nshivered at their touch, his motion lessening as they continued, too-tight neck\nmuscles slowly relaxing.\"It's alright,\" said Nameria. \"It's going to be\nalright.\"Jace\nshifted, resting her head against the great barrel of Neltharion's chest.\"We love you,\" said Nameria.\"We love you so\nmuch,\" said Jace. \"But it hurts when\nyou hide from us...it's like you do not\ncare about us.\"Neltharion\nwhimpered, flinching as if struck.Nameria\ncooed, brushing her paws down his neck.\"Please, Neltharion,\" said Nameria. \"Please, help\nus.  Give us this.  Show us you love us.\"At\nlast, the Aspect spoke, jaws that could rend a mountain passing a too-tiny\nvoice.\"I...I do love you...\"\"Then--why won't you help us?\" Nameria asked.\"Ruthian isn't related; we may\nhave many strong clutches from him,\" said Jace.\"I...don't know...\" Neltharion\nwhispered.\n\"...I...don't\nknow...\"\"Tell us--what are you afraid\nof?\" Nameria asked.\"What you ask...I...don't know if I can...\"\"You won't be mating with\nus,\" said Jace. \"Ruthian will.\"\"We just want you to\nfill Ruthian,\" said Nameria. \"Fill him with your\nenergy so that he may pass it to our unborn whelps.\"\"Mate with Ruthian\nand impart your energy,\" said Jace.  \"Connect with us, connect with the new\nhope for our flight. Participate in the network that binds us to each-other,\nstrengthens us, makes us a true flight. Let us share your love, and share our\nlove to you...that's all we want.\"\"We want a healthy\nflight, Neltharion,\" said Nameria. \"We have the opportunity\nto begin again.  We all need this hope.\"Neltharion\nrumbled, swallowing dryly: \"A\nhope that may be fleeting...\"\"A small hope is\nbetter than no hope. And it's\nfar better than having one of us mate with Serinar,\" said Nameria. \"Or having me mate\nwith my brother Siderion.\"Neltharion\nwinced, face furrowing in revulsion at the thought of siblings producing whelps\ntogether.\"No--it won't be that way,\" said Nameria,\npicking up on his concern.  She pressed\nher lips against his cheek. \"It\nwill never be that way again.  Ruthian\nwill be our mate.  And new whelps will\nbring happiness to the flight.\"\"The new whelps...they would still be\nsiblings to each-other,\" said Neltharion. \"They...they won't be able to find\nmates, find consorts when they are older. They won't be able to make\nmore whelps when they are older...\"\"One step at a time,\" said Jace. \"One step at a\ntime.  We will find more unrelated black\ndragons. But to convince them to join us they must see that you are doing your\nduty--filling us with\nyour power to make us stronger, make us connected.  They need an invitation, need to see hard\nproof.  More whelps and stronger dragons\nwill bring them to you, to us.\"\"They'll have faith in\ntheir Aspect once more,\" said Nameria.\"We want to take\ncare of whelps again,\" said Jace.Neltharion\nturned his head and met her eyes, indecision rippling through his expression. It\nwas clear he needed more convincing. Jace lifted her head.\"Serinar!\" she called. \"Bring the eggs!\"At\nthe word \"eggs\" Neltharion lifted\nhis head, eyes drawn to the opening into a nearby side-cavern. Serinar walked\nthrough, flanked by a couple of drakes. They walked with care, eggs gently cradled\nin their mouths. Once by Neltharion they lowered their heads to the ground, a\ndelicate motion setting the eggs before their Aspect.\"They've been hardening\nsince you last seen them,\" said Serinar.  \"We've kept them warm over a crusted lava pit.  And I talk to them every day.\"He\npointed to the egg on the far right.\"This one twitched when\nI told him a joke,\" he said.\"Two females and one\nmale,\" said Jace. \"You can smell them.\"\"They're healthy,\" said Serinar. \"But I'm sure they would\nlove to have some...cousins to play\nwith.  Not enough whelps here, and whelps\nneed other whelps--to play with, learn\nwith, grow with.\"Neltharion\nreached out his senses, listening to the beat of their hearts. The sound was\nclear, healthy and strong, vibrations rippling through the ground.  He reached out, a paw gently caressing one of\nthe shells as he probed the egg with his seismic sight. A\ntiny paw reach out, touching the inside of the egg under his paw.The\nlittle whelp inside knew her grandfather was reaching out to her.A\ntear dropped from his cheek.He\ngently retracted his paw, looking down at Nameria.\"I am still afraid...I might...hurt him...if I impart too\nmuch energy,\" he said. He took a\nshuddering breath. \"What if he ends up\nlike Sintharia?\"\"If you're afraid of that...then we can help,\" said Nameria. \"Let us take\ncontrol.\"\"We'll guide you,\ndirect you, and help you control yourself. And we'll pick up the burden of the decisions\nso you need not worry--just concentrate on\nfilling Ruthian and enjoying yourself.\" said Jace. \"Trust us.\"\"Let the girls take\nthe reins,\" Serinar added. \"It will help.\"\"Ruthian is largest\nand strongest of us; trust that he can take whatever you can give,\" said Jace.\"Ruthian wants this?\" Neltharion asked.\"As much as we do,\" said Jace.\"What can I say?\" Serinar asked. \"The flight's all in agreement--they all want this,\nall want him filled.  Ruthian smells really\nnice.\"\"Cinnamon spice in a\nsea of mundane,\" said Nameria,\nsniffing the air unconsciously at the memory. Jace\nnodded to Serinar, and he and the drakes withdrew, taking the eggs back to the\nwarmth of the brooding chamber. She pulled herself out from underneath\nNeltharion's wing, giving him\nspace. He shrank until he was only slightly larger than Ruthian, rolling to his\nback to give them access.His\nbreath slowed as he let them lead, legs relaxing as the two females grazed\ntheir talons down his belly.  They\nwanted to work him up slowly, let him relax and get used to the sensations.Neltharion\nclosed his eyes, his legs gently trembling, spreading to reveal the slit of his\nvent. Gentle touches followed the motion, the females running their tongues over\nthe fine scales surrounding his vent.  \"He is very empty,\" said Jace. \"Ruthian...you know.  He needs to be filled properly.\"\"For the health of\nthe eggs,\" said Nameria.\"Health of the eggs...\" Neltharion breathed,\nfocusing on their machinations, moist warmth bathing his sensitive scales.\nTheir talons tickled his thighs.\"Healthy eggs...for a flight that\ndesperately needs them,\" said Nameria.\"So few whelps,\" said Jace.A\nwave of electricity arced up his spine, the foreshock making his vent quiver.  He thrusted his hips as it passed, vent\nswelling.  The scales parted as it\nexpanded, a growing rift opening to expose deep blue skin. A clear liquid dribbled\nout, saturating the air with deep scent. \nNameria reflexively recoiled from the smell. To\nNameria and to Jace, it reeked.It\nwas not meant for them.Warmth\nrose under their paws, Neltharion's form heating up. It pressed their\ntalons back, his muscles growing, swelling against his black scales.  His talons raked the smooth stone floor.Nameria\nlooked around in surprise, trying to find the trigger for Neltharion's sudden reaction.Ruthian's massive, bulky\nform was approaching, walking with his normal quiet confidence.Neltharion's eyes shot open, burning\norange in their sockets.  His head\nsnapped up, eyes boring into Ruthian. Ruthian\nfroze at the stare, steps faltering. Something\nwas wrong.Ruthian\ntasted the air in query, warmth rising inside him. The taste brought a\ntightness, heat starting to throb between his thighs as he huffed more deeply.  His vent moistened in response, his own scent\nspilling out into the air.  The\nGreat Black took a deep breath as their scents mixed. His lips trembled, tongue\nlashing out to lick them hungrily.  \"Neltharion...\" said Jace. \"Uh...\"Neltharion\nignored her.\"Neltharion, calm\ndown...\" said Nameria.He\nsnapped at her.Ruthian\nstruggled, puffing his chest out and mantling his wings in defiance of the\ngrowing pull between them. He tensed his heavy muscles, shuffling awkwardly as\nhe resisted the swelling between his thighs. \nNeltharion\ngrowled, the sound echoing through the chamber in portent. The tone deepened,\nground vibrating as his member erupted from his vent. It grew, the lips of his\nvent expanding and contracting as each growing spine pressed through. Bursts of\nheat shot through his body as meter after meter was revealed, his muscles\nswelling in response.  A burning need\nbegan to build, a need to fill his mate. His member's tremendous spines\nflexed with the beat of his heart, the head ballooning ever larger.\"Girls...I don't know if I can...fight it much\nlonger...\" Ruthian said, tone\nlevel and calm at the surface. Yet the undercurrent of stress was clear in his\nvoice, great muscles straining against an increasingly heavy burden, a flicker\nof concern in his eye.They\nwere running out of time.Neltharion\nbellowed at Ruthian's defiance, muscles\ncoiling up. His talons raked the ground, gouging tracks in the stone.His\npower was gathering, control eroding, as the shaft of his great erection fully\nemerged from its cavern.  It swelled,\nwidening, the testicles at its base inflating with his power.  The veins pulsed a dull orange.Ruthian\nturned again to Nameria, a flicker of worry breaking through his stony\nexpression.He\nwas not ready to take on the unrestrained fury of the powerful Aspect's libido.  A\nflash of inspiration struck Nameria, and she leaned down to lick the base of\nNeltharion's member. Her\ntongue traced the edge of a spine, licking the surface, before wrapping to the grove\nunderneath.Neltharion\nshuddered in response, his talons loosening their grip on the stone floor.Encouraged,\nshe curled her tongue around one of his full testicles, tracking its oval shape.\n Jace followed her example, reaching\nforward to lick under the conical head. She rounded the tip, a drop of orange oozing\nit's way out in\nresponse.She\nlapped it up, turning to gently lick on Neltharion's tip.  Neltharion's tensed muscles\nrelaxed, a whoosh sounding as his breath escaped in a rush.  He shivered at their motions, turning to\nNameria with a look of gratitude--and confused fear. His\neyes still burned like hot coals, instincts alight.\"I...don't know if...if we can continue,\" managed Neltharion.\n\"I don't understand what\nhappened...what's happening...\"\"It's alright,\" said Jace. \"We've got you.\"They\nnuzzled him, emitting a deep resonant thrum from their chests, calming.Ruthian\nwatched the exchange, relieved that they were able to comfort Neltharion's distress. He\nallowed his muscles to relax as some of the pressure receded.\nBut there was still an undercurrent he could not ignore--there was no\ncalming Neltharion down, not completely. Not until Neltharion was satisfied.Ignoring,\nor running from it would not make it better--it had to be addressed, head on.He\ncould see Neltharion's confusion, how\nhis form trembled in anxiety.Neltharion\nwas afraid, didn't trust himself.A\ndeep pulsing ache rose in his chest at Neltharion's distress; it was painful to see him\nso distraught. Because Neltharion was trusted, was loved--he did, the girls\ndid, the flight did.Neltharion\njust needed to connect with them, to drive that connection as deep and far as\npossible, until the truth was inescapable to him.The\nthought crystalized, his determination setting like a diamond.He\nwould ensure that came to pass--take\non whatever was needed, no matter how great it was or how long it lasted. He'd continue until\nthey were all satisfied, all connected to each-other, no matter how much he had\nto take on to do so.He\nwould not let the flight down.Not\nlet Neltharion down.Decided,\nRuthian brought himself alongside Neltharion's head, within easy reach of\nNeltharion's tremendous,\ninescapable strength. He then turned, stepping over the Aspect's neck and lifting\nhis tail--exposing his rump\nto Neltharion.Neltharion\ngasped as Ruthian presented himself, quivering vent directly overhead.  It consumed his vision, scent blanketing his\nawareness. The\nsight, the scent exploded across his senses.An\nurge rose: hot, powerful. He wanted nothing more than to taste it, taste what\nhis instincts were screaming for.  He\nleaned his head up, his thick tongue feeding into Ruthian as he licked and\nslurped at the opening. He took great heaping breaths full of Ruthian's scent, huffing\ndeeply as he worked, motions becoming more insistent. A\nmoan unhinged from his mate, Ruthian's quivering muscles telling him\nvolumes.A\nbreath brushed the head of his member, warm softness engulfing the swollen tip\nas Ruthian took it into his wide mouth, suckling. As\nhe began his powerful suckling, Ruthian shivered, relaxing muscles freeing his\nmember. Neltharion wrapped his tongue around the shaft as it emerged, guiding\nit into his jaws. He squeezed it tightly as it slowly pushed out from the vent,\ndriving deep, pleased rumbles from Ruthian's throat.\"My lord...\" Ruthian breathed.Neltharion's parted his jaws,\ntongue sliding upward to dive into his mate's anus. Ruthian\nseemed empty.He\nneeded to be filled.The\nfemales caressed Neltharion's\nchest.\"You're doing well,\" said Nameria.Neltharion\nbroke away, panting heavily.\"I...still feel the need\nto mount...\"\"The pull is very\nstrong,\" Ruthian confirmed,\nvoice level.\"Alright,\" said Jace. \"I do not think we\ncan hold it off for long,\" Ruthian added.Nameria\nand Jace's eyes met, a\nsilent agreement passing between them.\"Go connect with him...connect with\neach-other,\" advised Nameria.\nShe nudged Ruthian forward to Nel's head, a glance at\nNel's\nmember making her meaning clear. \"We'll help you get seated.\"Jace\nleaned to Neltharion.  She nuzzled his\nsnout, a deep rumble spilling from Neltharion's jaws in reply.\"Just hold on--only for a little\nwhile longer,\" she said.\"It is...almost agonizing...to hold...\" Neltharion panted,\ntension rising in his muscles.\"Shhh...\" said Jace.  She nuzzled along the edge of his chin. \"You're\ndoing well.  It's going to be\nalright.\"He\nleaned into her and nuzzled her snout, purring deeply, his panting growing\ndeeper.Nameria stepped aside as Ruthian backed off. He stepped away,\nturning around to face Neltharion, then stepped over Neltharion's neck to stand\nastride Neltharion's head.  Neltharion's panting sped as\nhe looked up, Ruthian's heavy shaft\nhovering overhead, highlighted against the yellowish-orange scales of Ruthian's chest and\nstomach. He lifted his head, running his tongue over the spines\ncovering Ruthian's member, tongue\ncurling over the tip.  Ruthian thrusted\nagainst the Aspect's tongue, a\ndeep rumble escaping his heavily-built form.\"Ruth,\" said Nameria. \"Easy. \nStart moving down.\"She\nhelped to guide Ruthian down, the great muscular girth of Neltharion's chest forcing\nRuthian to spread his hind legs wide as he straddled the Aspect, getting into\nposition. Neltharion's member lay against his abdomen,\nponderous size filling the space up to his forelegs.She\nnudged Ruthian to lift his tail, his quivering opening hovering just above the\nwidening tip of Neltharion's own member.  Jace came up on his other side, joining her.Their\nwings rustled in anticipation at the sight...The\nbroad tip pressed against Ruthian's opening. The\nthick shaft lined up in portent behind the heavy male.Ruthian's muscles straining\nas pushed himself back, muscular opening stretching around the conical head as\nit slowly pressed inward.Neltharion's thighs spasming\nas his spines stretched Ruthian wide, interlocking ridges and groves slipping\nand catching as they sank inward.Ruthian's\nmuscular rear stretching around the broadening\nshaft, more and more of its heavy length disappearing within him, Neltharion's deep pleasured\nrumbles vibrating the chamber.Ruthian's suppressed moan\nas he descended.The\nsight of him laying down atop Neltharion as he took a breather, their chests\nheaving against each-other as both males panted heavily.Jace\nsnapped out of her stare, heart pounding, moist heat rising between her hind\nlegs as she traced the path of Neltharion's member, from base, to where it\nburrowed into Ruthian's form...to how deep it ran.\nShe moved up to Ruthian's side, pressing a\npaw against the side of his muscular stomach.Its\ngirth was noticeably greater.She\nshivered as she rubbed a paw over its surface, looking forward to Ruthian's front. The the\ntwo males were rubbing noses, Ruthian's deep voice resonating as he spoke.\nHis levelheaded, stoic nature was infectious, the anxious quiver of Neltharion's muscles calming\nas Ruthian reassured him.She\nlooked to Nameria, a knowing look on her face as a thought passed between them.Ruthian\nwasn't quite\nfully seated.Not\nyet.They\nmoved together, each wrapping a forepaw around one of Ruthian's large thighs. He\ntwitched at the sudden touch.He\ndid more than twitch when they both pulled backward.Their\nmuscles bunched as they threw their strength into the effort, paws digging into\nthe ground as they dragged Ruthian further down Neltharion's member, toward\nthe wide base. Their excitement built, pleasurable\nwarmth spreading through their forms as they they stretched Ruthian around the\ntitanic member, filling out his quivering form as it sank more deeply. The\nsight was intoxicating, urging them forward as they worked to stuff Ruthian\nfull.Neltharion's pleasured moans\nfilled the air, anxiety momentarily forgotten as his member was engulfed in\nsoft warmth. His moans became gasps as the girls continued to work, thighs\ntwitching as the train of spines lining his member rubbed through the sequence\nof ridges lining Ruthian's interior.Neltharion\nlooked down at Ruthian as the girls worked, Ruthian's normal calm\nbelied by the quiver of his muscles and the soft pleasured murmurs that escaped\nhis grasp. He rumbled at the subtle shiver of Ruthian's heavy form\nagainst his chest, the dusky orange liquid spattering onto his abdomen from\nRuthian's member, both\narriving in concert with bursts of pleasure marking the moments when each\nsuccessive spine pushed deep into Ruthian.He\nlaid back, following the girl's\ndirections to let them take control, to enjoy himself.For\nthe pleasure was indescribable, the taste of Ruthian's scent enkindling,\nthe feeling of stuffing Ruthian's\nheavy, bulky form intoxicating.He\nlet the feeling wash over him as the girls directed.Nameria\ncaught Neltharion laying back, his overwrought anxiety beginning to lessen as\nhe came more into the moment. It was heartening, confirmation of what the\nflight had thought--that Neltharion\nneeded to reconnect with them, and that Ruthian was the key--the more he filled\nRuthian, the more present and connected he became, the more they could reach\nhim through his distress.The\nmore they could prove to Neltharion that he was cared for, was connected to\nthem.Ruthian\nshifted in her grip, his hind-legs relaxing, spreading further apart to make\ntheir work easier.She\nknew in that moment he had seen Neltharion's reaction too, knew what it meant--probably before she\nor Jace had noticed. He\nwould not let them down. Not let the flight down.Not\nlet Neltharion down.Her\neyes felt wet, proof of his caring clear. For\ntheir situation was dire--a world against\nthem, their species near extinction, and threats around every corner--including those\nthat would target Ruthian as a way to take their future from them. For\nhe was the only unrelated dragon they had--and might ever have. They\nneeded him empowered as guard against those that would see him eliminated,\nneeded him filled as a way to connect to their Aspect \u0026 keep him connected\nto them.And\nRuthian knew it--and wanted it.For\nall of them.For\nNeltharion.And\nshe knew that Ruthian would throw himself into that task--to ensure he was\nfilled as much as possible, to take on however much the Neltharion and the\nflight wanted him to take, as often as the Neltharion and the flight wanted,\nneeded. So they could all connect, share in it, and enjoy it.A\nsmile rose at the thought.For\nshe had seen the subtle looks the flight cast in Ruthian's direction, the\nway they sniffed the air when he passed by, the little nuances Ruthian had\nmissed. And especially the whispered conversations between drakes and dragons--their hidden dreams\nand fantasies involving the thick, burly male, the strength of their attraction\nand intensity of their drive to see Ruthian filled, to be filled by him.Ruthian\nhad no idea.No\nidea that the entire flight wanted him as full as an ocean. And that they'd ensure the full\npower of Neltharion's thick, burly form\nand the full intensity of Neltharion's powerful emotions\nwas focused solely on filling and expanding him for as long as it took to get\nthere. Neltharion\nhad far more to give than a mere ocean.It\nwould be more than Ruthian could even imagine.And\nthe entire flight would ensure it stayed beyond anything he could\nimagine, beyond anything he could fathom--both this time, and every time in the\nfuture.They'd enjoy every\nmoment.She\ndefinitely would.She\nlooked to Jace, noticing the matching look on her face, knowing without asking\nshe had traversed the same line of thought, and reached the same conclusion.Together\nthey both resumed their efforts, directing their strength to seat Ruthian fully.They\ncontinued until his deep shudder indicated he was seated, his forelegs wrapped\naround Neltharion's chest just under\nNeltharion's own, his panting\ndeep. His abdomen had filled out noticeably from Nel's great size, the\ndribble from his member and the spasming muscles of his rear marking the\npleasure he managed to keep from his expression. Even at Ruthian's great size some\nof Neltharion's length remained\noutside, exposed ridges and swollen testicles quivering with Nel's stimulation.Their\neyes traced the sights of their handiwork, tightness and heat growing between\ntheir thighs, a shiver propagating from the region. \nThey\nwere almost ready to begin the game."}