Melinda's pet

A gentle breeze swept across Teldrassil, carrying with it blossom petals and the deep, rich scent of the forest. It rustled the leaves on the trees and wafted the drying bed sheets on the clothesline. In the air could be heard the song of birds and various beasts about the land, and the distinct humming of a Taurahe folk tune. The owner of the deep, melodious baritone voice was busying himself with the basket of freshly washed linen, hanging each article of clothing and such in a meticulous, almost loving manner.

His activities were being observed from a safe distance by a pair of keen eyes, had the tauren been a seasoned warrior, he might have heard the rustling of leaves beneath the feet of an intruder. Perhaps his eyes would have caught the glint of light off plate armor and keen axe. Maybe his sense of smell would pick up the faint traces of sweat and the scent of one who’d been to a hundred battlefields throughout the land. But, he remained oblivious, focused solely on the wash and chores. Waiting for almost what seemed an eternity, the being finally saw opportunity arise as the massive bull scooped up the empty wicker basket and headed inside. Ever so slowly, the presence closed in.

Horu had no more set the basket on the table and sampled the meaty stew over the fire when the door to the cottage burst in. Horu spun in shock, and then his eyes went wide in terror as an unfamiliar form greeted him. Decked out in armor and wielding a weapon that seemed to come out of his worst nightmares, Horu could only stand frozen as it closed in on him. He stumbled backwards, feet fumbling as he landed heavily on his back. The being raised the 2 handed axe high over head and swung down, the axe landing with a solid thunk in the wood scant whispers from Horu’s frightened face, he cried out, arms instinctively flying up to cover himself.

“What have we here?! A tauren?! In Teldrassil?!” The booming voice echoed in the helmet.

“P-p-please d-d-d-don’t hurt-t-t- me!” he sobbed

“Hurt you?! Whelp! I could kill you!”

“No! I’m a s-s-s-slave! I mean n-n-n-no h-h-h-harm!”

“Slave eh?” The voice softened. “What manner of slave?”

“I s-s-s-serve my mistress! I keep her house cleaned, her farm in order, and I take care of her…” Horu trailed off, blushing a bit.

“Her what?”

“H-h-h-her needs.” he squeaked.

The being reached up with both hands and seized its helmet. Slowly it removed it, a cascade of turquoise hair flowing out from under it to reveal a soft female face. She was stunning and fearsome at the same time, pouty lips, soft cheekbones, face adorned with fearsome markings, a true amazon. Her beauty was second only to his mistress.

“I have needs too tauren.” She spoke with a predatory grin. Horu’s eyes went wide.

“B-b-b-but I serve only m-m-my m-m-mistress!” he barked.

“I don’t care! I have needs and you’ll serve them! Willingly or unwillingly, it matters not to me!” She pounced on him, locking lips with the stunned tauren, her tongue invading his mouth forcefully. She broke it off just as quick, biting and tugging on his bottom lip.

“Oh for the love of Elune! Couldn’t you wait for me Thelandria?” a familiar voice queried from the doorway.

“Mistress!” Horu almost shouted in fear, as if he was caught red handed.

“Hello Horu, I see you met Thelandria, she’s an old acquaintance of mine. I hope she didn’t frighten you TOO much.” Melinda giggled. Thelandria picked herself up off Horu, placing a gentle kiss on the end of his nose before winking at him. “We’ve shared a lifetime of experiences together, shared food, shared stories, even shared in each other’s company on a few occasions” Melinda said with a wink, Thelandria returned it. “She’s a little upset with me lately because she found out I had been keeping something from her.” Thelandria nodded in agreement. “So, I decided to let her meet my precious little slave.” Horu gulped. “As long as she’s here, you are to show her the same respect and complicity that you show me, failure to do so will be the same as failure to serve ME. And we know what happens if you do that, don’t we?” He nodded silently. “Good! Now help us clean up from this last campaign. My bones ache and I need a good hot bath!”

Horu helped both ladies get cleaned up. He marveled in awe at the equipment both wore, especially Thelandria’s. His eyes sparkled as she let him wield her axe, it was heavy for her, but the tauren wielded it with ease. Having fully reached maturity several years ago, Horu had become a monster of a tauren. His back was broad and rippled with muscle, his legs giant pillars of sinew and strength. His arms were thick and powerful from years of toil and lifting, his collar was now taught to the point of breaking around his thick neck. Thelandria taught him the basics of axe craft and clapped enthusiastically as he swung it about like a seasoned warrior. Finally they all settled in the kitchen for dinner, both females dressed in the most scant of clothing, Horu found it difficult to focus on the task at hand, and they took joy in taunting and teasing the poor male.

Horu took leave of the ladies to stable their night sabers and feed them. He was spreading fresh straw out for their beds when a familiar pair of arms encircled him from behind. Melinda hugged his back closely, feeling his belly convulse in a deep chuckle.

“Did you miss me mistress?” Horu asked, knowing the answer.

“Mmmm, every lonely night” she declared, hands trailing down his abdomen to snake under the band of his loincloth, encircling his sheath, the other cupping his testes.

“I see...” he panted. “Should we be doing this? What if Thelandria comes upon us?”

“Then let her be jealous! It’s been almost 2 years since I last had you, make me feel like a woman again!” She turned him around and pushed him down onto the bed of straw. Like a woman possessed she tore what little clothes he wore from him, and in an instant her mouth and hands were upon his manhood, coercing it to it’s full glory. Horu grabbed handfuls of straw in clinched fists as he bit back groans of pleasure. She knew all his places, every trick it took to make him cum. In a heartbeat she brought him to the brink, and for eternity she held him there. Unable to take it any longer, she grabbed her panties and pulled them to the side, revealing her moist sex to the cool air, and gripping his throbbing member, quickly stuffed it in her. Both sighed as their union became complete, neither having felt each other’s embrace for many months.

It was a hectic pace, more to unleash pent up lust than a soft romantic dance. Both were consumed by their desire for the other, and a passion that intense quickly runs its course. Melinda’s bucking quickened and Horu’s thrusts became more ragged, and both cried out in unison as they reached their peak.

Melinda stared down at Horu and her heart was filled with an emotion she was afraid to acknowledge. Part of her wished she could bear Horu’s children, to settle down and be with him forever, as a family. But, part of her also knew what was to come down the road.

Horu could sense his mistress’s sadness, and his broad finger reached up to wipe away a tear.

“Why do you weep?”

“I’m scared Horu…”

“Scared of what?”

“Of losing you. I shouldn’t have taken you, I should have left you free” she cried.

“But mistress, I lov...”

“No! Horu! Don’t say it! Please!” She sobbed frantically “You can’t! We can’t!” she pounded on his chest before laying her head on it, tears wetting the fur. Looking into his eyes she reached for the collar, her hands clasped it, only to be gripped by his own, pulling them away. “Please Horu! Let me set you free! You still have time to live a full life! A life with your people! I can’t watch you die! I can’t lose you! If you go I can still believe that you live, you can stay alive forever!”

Somberly he stroked her face; she sniffed and swallowed in sadness. His voice spoke, softly and soothingly.

“I am yours. Forever and always. Even if I leave this world, I will await you in the next, no matter how long your life may go.” She hugged his hand to her face. Horu scooped her up in his arms and walked towards the house. Helping her wash up in the bathroom, the two made their way to the foyer where Thelandria sat, smoking a pipe by the fire. A conversation was quickly struck up between the three. Tales of their childhood together and mischief they got into gave way to tales of their nocturnal adventures with each other. Horu’s appreciation strained against the simple linen shorts he wore. It didn’t go unnoticed by either woman and Thelandria’s gaze was hungriest of the two. Then the talk changed to their latest adventures in the troll city of Zul Farrak, cave of Maraudon, and the last in the ruins of a temple buried deep in a swamp. However, the minds of the two ladies were far from the stories they told. An unspoken topic nagged at both, and with a nod from one to the other, they knew it was time.

“Horu?” Melinda asked.

“Yes mistress?”

“Do you think Thelandria is pretty?”

“Yes mistress!”

“Prettier than me?”

“No mistress! But she is pretty!” Thelandria faked hurt.

“Would you like to fuck her?”

“Yes! I mean, if she wants to… I mean if you don’t mind… I mean…” both ladies erupted into laughter as he fumbled.

“Good! Because she wants to fuck you! And I wouldn’t mind a little more action myself.”

“A little MORE action?” Thelandria asked accusingly.

“I couldn’t help myself.” Melinda said with a wink. “To the bed!”

Both females darted out of their chairs and each gripping one of Horu’s hands, led him to the bedroom and pushed him down onto the bed. The two pounced on him, covering his face and lips in kisses, working their way down, to his neck, his chest. Both licked and sucked his nipples into hardness before moving down his belly, inch by inch until they reached his groin. They alternated licking and tonguing his shaft and balls, mercilessly bathing his shaft into hardness as it slid from its covering. Horu was in heaven as he looked down to see two perfectly shaped derrieres pointed towards his face as the owners lapped at his manhood like hungry kittens. He couldn’t resist running his hands over both rumps, slipping his fingers down their crevices along their sexes, getting appreciative thrusts from both. Thelandria took the initiative and slung herself over his chest and rolled her rump back into his waiting face. Horu needed no command as he began to lick her slit from top to bottom, tracing every fold, her scent new and exciting. Melinda was not to be left out and pulled Horu’s cock from Thelandria’s mouth, taking it into her own. She slid her bottom close to Thelandria, and she got the hint. Maneuvering a bit, she slipped down and began to taste Melinda’s honey. The three noisily pleasured each other orally for a good bit until Horu’s cock was hard as stone. Thelandria again was allowed first dibs as she was the guest of honor so to speak. “He’s bigger than he looks!” Melinda warned, jokingly. Thelandria scrunched her face and stuck out her tongue towards Melinda as she moved to mount Horu. Placing his tip to her hungry hole, she slowly impaled herself. With a moan, her bottom came to rest on his powerful thighs. Leaning forward, she began rocking back and forth on the mottled monster cock. She brought her breasts up to Horu’s gaze and he appreciatively began to suckle on her.

Melinda meanwhile silently moved across the room to the trunk on the floor. Opening it, she rummaged about for a bit before withdrawing 2 items. The first was a familiar bottle of oil; the second was unknown to Horu as he watched her. Laying the bundle on the floor, she stepped into the pile of leather, and reaching down, pulled it up her legs. As it neared her groin, it suddenly dawned on Horu what she was doing. Jutting out proudly from her pelvis was a fake cock, made of shiny black leather it was fastened to a pair of leather panties; it bobbed in the candlelight as she walked back towards the bed. Melinda opened the container of oil and applied it liberally to the fake cock. Horu smiled as Thelandria’s back arched and she cried out in surprise. He could feel the fake cock through the wall of her vagina as Melinda penetrated her anus.

“Ah! S-so full!” Thelandria cried out “Haven’t been stuffed like this in so long!” She cooed.

“Aye, not since Davith humped you while Proci buggered you in his bear form.” Melinda added.

Thelandria grunted as the two pumped her holes with force.

“He’s such a good lay Melinda! I’m so jealous of you!”

“He took many years to get that way. I had to train him from a virgin!”

Thelandria looked down at him. His eyes were closed and he licked his lips in concentration.

“Are you going to cum soon Horu?” she asked him. Opening his eyes, he looked up to her and nodded.

“Good boy! Squeeze my breasts when it’s too close! We have plans for you!”

Horu knew he wouldn’t last much longer, between the heat and tightness of Thelandria’s vessel and the feeling of Melinda’s cock as it slid along his own, separated by a thin wall of flesh, it was rapture. With his precipice in sight, Horu squeezed on Thelandria’s breasts. She dismounted him and Melinda pulled out of her arse, the two dropped to their knees at the foot of the bed.

“Cum on us Horu!” Melinda ordered. “Cover our faces with your seed!”

“Yes! Splash us with your spunk! Cum!”

The sight of the two naked night elf females kneeling before him, mouths agape, eyes closed, was enough for any man to lose control. He pumped his cock furiously and with a bellow, unleashed a torrent of sticky seed. The first pulse hit Thelandria on the chin and breasts, the second he aimed at Melinda, who had to close her left eye as a rope of semen splattered across in and down her cheek, the two squeezed together and swirled their tongues over the tip of his cock as the following pulses were greedily devoured by them. Falling back onto the bed, he sat and watched as the two friends began to clean each other of his semen. The sight was erotic enough that his erection didn’t fade completely.

“Look Melinda! I think he has another in him!”

“Let’s get it out of him then!”

The two pounced on him again, trading turns riding his cock or face. The night seemingly went on forever, a blur of kisses, licking, and fucking. Finally it ended with the two sound asleep in Horu’s arms. He looked down at his mistress and remembered their talk from earlier that day. Gently he kissed her on her forehead as she slept, and whispered in her ear.

”I love you Melinda, forever and always, I love you”