Summer Holidays - Part 3
Jhunya was walking along the beach, now sporting a pair of baggy, dark blue trunks, though his overly-generous endowments still showed a prominent bulge in them. He was beaming to himself, loving just being there on a golden beach with rather hunky...
Summer Holidays - Part 2
Meanwhile, back down at the end of the beach, the other men were quite happily relaxing. Zixxle had found himself the perfect sunbathing spot, conveniently located between Tidelo, the muscular night elf, and Zintaak, the towering draenei. Besides...
Summer Holidays - Part 1
The beach was quiet, though the faint sound of chatter could be heard from the tunnel. As the sound got louder, it was obvious it was two men, and sure enough, a few moments later, two human males emerged from the mouth of the tunnel. "I told you it...
The Secret of Ginshal - Part 5
It was a couple of hours later when they'd finally cleaned up the mess, the sheer thickness of Zarik's seed making it take much longer than Tavris had anticipated. They'd just been chatting as they heard the heavy footsteps of the other giants...
The Secret of Ginshal - Part 4
The massive elf reached his hand back and rubbed the back of his neck nervously, this only pushing that gargantuan chest of his out more for Raevern to happily gawp at, grinning dumbly at those rolling expanses of bulging muscle. Tavris decided to cut...
The Secret of Ginshal - Part 3
"That's good, how...far's your camp from here?", the larger male tried to control himself, already feeling his loincloth getting progressively-tighter around his expanding manhood. "It's not too far, I'd guess about a twenty minute walk", Tavris...
The Secret of Ginshal - Part 2
"There we go, always works", he pulled Tavris free, grinning wickedly down at him before bringing him forwards again, this time jamming him against that behemoth chest of his, getting to work bouncing those gigantic pecs of his against the much smaller...
The Secret of Ginshal - Part 1
Tavris wiped some sweat from his brow, working this deep in the Ginshal Overgrowth wasn't easily. Research Station 9 had only been in operation for around a week, but it had already collected far more data than most of the other stations put together,...
The Newest Recruit
The party was travelling through the treacherous landscape of Kirggar, a mountainous region in central Kronthyr. The dwarves made their home in these mountains, and that's why the group had hired the dwarven runemaster Horgann Gravelhammer. He knew the...
Lance Gets Lucky
A day spent at eye level of Blake's heavily-bouncing chest was wearing thin on the thief, his arousal throbbing painfully in his pants as those mountains of flesh danced beside his head. He never tired of how those goliath globes swayed in that tight...
A trip to Iz'noth
The group were trekking through the murky and dank atmosphere of the Plagued Marsh, set on finding the small demon town of Iz'noth. Garv, the strongly-built human warrior, lead the way, along with Hirlef, the half-elven druid who had only recently...
Meet the Party!
At the head of the group is Garv Stonewell, a titanic beast of a man. He hails from the town of Harath in the northern mountains, though his ancestry is rather unique; he's one of the few people born of parents from both Faerdeil and Dharar, this...