Cause and Effect

Ken´Jin let Swiftclaw come down to a stroll as he entered Ratchet. It was a very long time since
he had visited the place but it was here that she could find her. It had not been long since he had
been pleased by not only one - but two girls - but he already felt that he needed more. His wife had
visited Sen Jin for a brief moment of time, they had swam the hot water of Durotar Bay together
and just as they kissed, a sentry had called out. Her leave had been revoked. The Gal was to return
to her station at once, leaving Ken´Jin alone in the village with a raging boner.

He had several options and there was only two that would not mean any additional work on his part.
While young Troll Girls often was impressed and happy to please such a migthy warrior, they could
always cause complications in more then one way. They where Trolls, not cattle and that meant
that their fierce free nature could - and often would - cause trouble that he did not want if
he was to be pleased only for a night. And it was why he after a short ride had arrived at the Goblin
Town on the coast of Kalimdor. Looking over his shoulder, he entered the Inn, passing the reception
where a Goblin slept and up the stairs. He knocked softly on the door. A muffled voice answered and
Ken´Jin entered the dark room. The Curtains was down and the room was hot. The female in the room
walked forward towards him, stopping right in front of him. She raised her hands, letting them stroke across his bare chest, moving slowly down and noticing his condition. A slow, tender kiss and then she knelt before him. Four pair of eyes in the room, only two of them Troll followed the girl as she inspected the newly arrived Trolls condition.

It did not take long until she had his cock in her mouth. Her tongue explored the now familiar shapes of his object, her teeth touching it slowly as she let it slid out to lick its head. When he came, it was the load of a man with a lot of pressure and no relief.
She eagerly took as much of it as she could in her mouth, swallowed and rose. She smiled.

"Danks foh da Help" he muttered "But dat not be why mi came".
"Mi know dat" said the Female and patted him on his shoulder. "Mi just takin da worst of ya condition off ya. When ya meet her, ya cant come at once. Ya want da Human, right?"
Ken´Jin nodded.
"Ya know where she be?"
She grinned.
"If ya want her, ya have to hunt her. She be awound Duskwallow. Go now. She be around dere. Mi be quite sure of it.
An be sure ya restrain her properly."
Ken´Jin smiled and turned. The female Troll looked out the window, and when she saw Ken´Jin mount his raptor, she sent a small message across the winds to a small human girl, lying awake in her bed in a hut in Mudsproket. Then she returned to her own bed, laid down, and slept.

The Human smiled. So. It was time again. She would play her part. And she would enjoy it too. That Troll really was something. It had begun well enought with her and her friend wanting to try out the Trolls, whose reputation for pleasing a women was well deserved - tough nobody knew that she knew exactly HOW well deserved it was. For some reason, all the males in her age was drooling over the
Blood Elves and the Draenei. Sure, they was hot, but High and Blood Elves lacked any kind of skill in the art of loving and a Draenei would just be too big for her to handle. The damn things was big as Taurens and their members of equal size. A Troll was perfect for her. Aside from being gorgeous and macho, they knew how to use their goods. Sex was a natural part of a Trolls life and unlike here where it was fitting to wait until a wedding with sex, A Trolls upbringing and youthhood often included sex, sometimes with but more often without emotion.

Her problem was twofold. She was first of all not a Troll. This was the first object in her path and many Trolls looked down on the humans. Some tough them weak, others hated them for her peoples acts against the trolls over the years. Second, most Trolls was very rough. Her lack of tusks and sharp nails was a handicap in her quest to get a Troll.

It had been a stroke of luck when she first met Moh´Nan. Moh´Nan seemed be something of an oddity amongst Trolls but she liked her. Moh´Nan had listened to her and her friends problem and told them to wait in ratchet - and sure enough, she had returned with a Troll. The Troll in question had been drunk beyond belief, but he had done his part well. They had been gone the next morning.

Her friend had felt ashamed that she had "fraternized with the enemy" and had abandoned all attempts at recreating the experience, but she had not. She knew that if she was to be pleased, it would be by the hand - and cock - of a Troll.

Her next oppertunity had arrived a month later. She had run into Moh´Nan in Ratchet again and they had made a deal for her to be captured in Durotar. That way, she would be brought to the commander of Sen Jin Village who at the of her capture would be Ken´Jin. Moh´Nan would make sure that the regular commander was called away. Failing this, Moh´Nan had the ancient laws of the Horde on her side to ensure that her prisoner would be able to leave unharmed - as if the Orcs would dare to do anything to her. Her Theramore papers would grant her a night in a cage at the most. It was common knowledge that Thrall had declared that any Orc who harmed a unarmed Human from Theramore would be severly punished.

The plan had worked. She had been brought to Ken´Jin and she had enjoyed both male and female Troll at the same time. She had never been with a Female before that night, but she enjoyed it. And they had spanked her. Spanked her like a misbehaving child. The shame of it burned her cheeks. But it had been exiting. She had been at their mercy.

She rose from the bed and sneaked out of her home, making sure she had a dagger to defend herself with. There was no telling what would be lurking in the woods. Her steps was silent, echoing across the swamplands. There was the sound of crickets coming from across the swamp and she followed the trail. Moh´Nan had said he would come soon, and sure enough, the sound of something moving its feet in the shallow water reached her ear.

In the pale moonlight stood the whitehaired Troll of her dreams. His chest was bare, he had only a small loincloth across his waist and his axe was shouldered across his back with a long leather sling. Their gazes met, and soon, the raptor picked up speed. She held her ground, standing firm, unsure was the Troll would do. The raptor raced past her, Ken´Jin leaning down and picked her up, placing her in front of him on the raptor. The raptor slowed down somewhat but kept a high speed.

The Troll leaned down and kissed her, and she had to avoid his tusks, but let one scrape her chin, leaving a long white scar. His tongue was alot bigger then she tough, especially when compared with her own and it did not satisfy with only her mouth. Leaning down on the raptors neck, she let his mouth kiss her neck, moving softly down towards her breasts. Two strong arms ripped her shirt apart and made her breast bare. Instantly, he licked them, nabbing them softly with his teeth and letting his tongue slide across her belly. Feeling his dick hard against her legs, she moved down a hand to stroke it. The Raptor slowed down a little while he pulled her pants of, his legs resting against his chest, leaning on his shoulders.

He leaned down and kissed her while he entered her. His dick was a welcome addition to her pussy and she slid down abit to enter the whole piece to enter her. He fucked her slowly as the raptor kept riding its stroll across the dark swamp of Duskwallow. She moaned softly as the dick kept probing her, him fucking her harder. Too soon however, the raptor came to a halt and he pulled out of her, lifting her off the raptor and forced her to her knees, standing below him, his member glittering with her juices. She wasted no time as the Troll leaned against a Tree and she kissed his tights, letting her stroke his dick, taking it into her mouth, savoring his taste and her own juices, her tongue and lips wet from them.

For the second time that night, the Troll came. The Human girl was good, and knew how he wanted to be pleased. His hot semen filled her mouth, some of it dropping down on her breasts. He panted heavily above her, and she stood up, swallowing the last of his load. He looked into his eyes and smiled. They kissed. She stroke her chin and leaned forward against the tree. He got the hint.

Leaning down, starting carefully with his tongue at her anus. She flinched at the touch, she had never had anything there before. The Trolls tongue however kept moving down and a long blue finger helped his tongue inside her. It was the best feeling she had, this troll was much better then Moh´Nan at what he did and she loved every second of it. As the tongue played with her inside, she screamed out her pleasure, her lust for her Troll lover and what he did to her.

As her scream of pleasure echoed across the march, two guards at a tower looked up from their deck of cards. They grabbed their weapons and looked out across the forest.
"Damn Horde. I wonder who it is this time" said one of them.
"I suppose we find out tomorrow when we get the order to search for the poor wretch."


With the girl asleep and both him and her satisfied, Ken´Jin mounted his raptor. She had fallen asleep in the Swamp next to the tree where he licked her, and her tastes was still on her tongue, it suddenly occured to Ken´Jin that in the dark room in the ratchet Inn, there had been two other persons at the top bed. He had not tough about it too, but one had been too small to be a Troll, and the other had a very familiar shape on body and hair.

He shrugged. Some things ran in the family. White hair was only one of them.