By The Horns: Ch. 5, P. 2

[pre-story]I decided to break the main part of the chapter up into two parts, because holy fuck this is getting to be massive. If you add up all parts I've written so far, it's about 18k words, and I'm still only like half-done with the last part. I feel a lot less guilty about posting this part than I did about the first one, because this one is definitely sexy. I can't say exactly when the last part will come out, my productivity has been just all over the place lately,  but I'll be working hard to get it finished (also, got me some new pills that should help), and I'm really, really hoping I can get it done in time to post it this month.
As always, if you like what you see [redacted][/pre-story]

Unlikely Adversaries, Part 2

Rhuno gripped the metal spike in one calloused, three-fingered hand, raised it high, then swung with all his strength, bringing it sweeping down into a brutal horizontal stab, driving it deep into the tough material and giving it a sharp twist at the end. Then he let go, leaving the spike planted there, and stepped back, watching with baited breath. Finally, a trickle of amber liquid began to pour forth, and Rhuno laughed, his voice a booming rumble like distant thunder across the plains. Glitz and Ginny both wore expressions of surprise, Ginny’s mixed with glee and Glitz’ with dismay. The tauren wore a broad, triumphant grin as he stepped forward again, reaching out, one hand turning off the spigot he’d just driven in as the other grabbed the first pitcher of pale ale from the freshly-tapped keg.


Ginny stepped forward too, marvelling at the barrel, one small hand coming up to touch the rough oak surface. “Looks like you lost, Glitz!”

Glitz' expression turned to one of amused, begrudging acceptance as she reached into her pocket, but Rhuno simply grinned. “I warned you, I used to do it all the time! Made a lot of gold off new crusaders with that trick. Not a lot to do in northrend except fight and drink.” He added, leaning against a wall as he raised the pitcher to his lips and took a swig.

When Rhuno lowered the pitcher again, the foam clung to his upper lip in a pale moustache. Glitz giggled a bit as she fished out a coin and flipped it haphazardly in Rhuno’s general direction. The shining disk arced gracefully through the air, only to land with an undignified splash in his pitcher of ale. There was a half a moment of silence, then all three cracked up, giggling and laughing as the golden disk sank through the amber liquid to settle at the bottom.

Ginny shook her head as the giggle-fit wore off. “Ohh, wow… I think finding that funny means I’m officially drunk.”

Glitz giggled again, shaking her head. “How can somebody with ‘Gin’ in their name be such a lightweight?”

“Hey!” Ginny objected as she poured herself another gnome-sized glass of ale. “First…” She began, gesturing at the two now-empty kegs that had preceded this one. “...That’s a lot of alcohol! And second, Ginnfizzle is a perfectly normal name that has nothing to do with alcohol! My mom was named Ginnfizzle!” She explained, then paused, looking thoughtful, before muttering “...Though, grandpa did own a bar, and she was working there when dad met her...”

Glitz giggled uncontrollably at that revelation, tipping backward until she fell off her stool, hitting the floor with a dull thump, still laughing. “A bar wench! YOU’RE a bar wench’s daughter? Fuck, the apple must’ve rolled a LONG way from the tree!”

“Mom was NOT a bar-wench!” Ginny pouted, then paused, the full comment percolating through the haze of alcohol. “...Hey, wait, what’s that supposed to mean?”

Glitz wiped at the corners of her eyes as she pushed herself up off the floor. “Ginny. Honey.” She began. “You know yer shit with machines and wires an’ crap, sure… but you are SO stiff and awkward.” She explained.

“I’m not stiff!” Ginny objected, planting her hands on her hips as she scowled at Glitz, looking inescapably like a child mid-tantrum.

Glitz shook her head as she sat up fully. “Yer stiff as a board right now! You talk stiff, you walk stiff, you act stiff! You’d be a terrible bar wench!” Glitz replied. “Wenches gotta be relaxed, they gotta be flexible, an’ graceful, an’ sexy! Like dancers, but they gotta talk to people too.” She explained, sagely, giving her arms an illustrative wiggle.

“I am NOT stiff!” Ginny reiterated, scowling a little harder. “Look!” She exclaimed, lifting her mostly-full glass to her lips and chugging its contents, before slamming the empty vessel down on the table. Hands now empty, she raised them up over her head, closed her eyes and took a breath, before popping up onto her toes, arms arched up around her head in a classical ballet pose. She began to spin, slowly at first, then faster, mincing her way across the room with tiny steps, her poofy pink pigtails trailing through the air as she spun. Suddenly, she leapt forward, arms and legs stretched out forward and back as she soared through the air as gracefully as a gnome could. She landed on her toes and carried the momentum into a spin, keeping arms and legs extended as she arched her back to maintain her balance, before drawing them in as she pulled herself upright, spinning faster as she did so. Then, suddenly, she stopped, setting the other toe down, and giving a flourishing bow in Rhuno and Glitz’ general direction, with only a tiny bit of a wobble.

Rhuno’s eyes widened slightly as he looked at the gnome, Ginny’s s loose, lightweight undershirt hanging forward, the low neckline suddenly revealing much more of the gnome’s cleavage than it was probably supposed to. He’d been too busy trying to stop the girls from killing one-another to really notice their figures, but now that things had calmed down, he had to admit, Ginny had some nice curves... She had thick, juicy thighs, wide, rounded hips and squared shoulders, her silhouette pinched in the middle at her relatively slender waist. And then there were her breasts, enormous, full, pillowy-soft-looking mounds almost as big as her head that swayed and wobbled with each movement, large enough that, together, they were wider than her chest.

Glitz gave a golf clap. “Impressive… But that doesn’t prove anything.” the goblin commented with a wry smirk

“What!?” Ginny demanded, straightening up with a huff. She stumbled slightly, momentarily light-headed as the chugged ale caught up with her.

“Ballet is, like, the stiffest kind of dancing you can do! It’s all poses and posture and ‘oh, you can’t do THAT’.” Glitz explained, taking another drink. “Besides, you don’t see people doin’ ballet in a bar, do ya?.” She added.

Ginny furrowed her brow, looking confused. “I… I don’t go to a lot of bars. What DO they dance like?”

Glitz pushed herself up off the floor, chugging the last dregs of her glass before setting it on the stool she’d been in just recently. “Lemme show ya.” She grinned, then took a step forward. As she walked out onto the impromptu dance floor, her step turned into a strut, her shoulder rolling, her hips swaying side-to-side as they got into the rhythm of the movement. Her half-dozen earrings gleamed in the light, and she turned to glance at rhuno with a soft smirk, her full, teal-painted lips matching her short-cropped hair. Then she stopped, closing her eyes, and began to dance in place, her entire body rolling in a wave from head to toe, grinding against the air, arms up at her sides as she danced to a beat only she could hear. She dipped down, hands on her thighs as she bent her knees and arched her back, popping her hips up and down and side to side, the angle of her torso thrusting her chest out proudly.

Rhuno let his eyes linger on Glitz as she danced. Where Ginny was soft and curvy, Glitz was firm and slender. She had shapely legs, with a notable gap between her slim thighs, a tight, sculpted backside mounted on modest, but still obviously feminine hips. Those hips lead smoothly into a slender waist with a hint of abs visible on her flat stomach, which in turn led smoothly into a relatively narrow ribcage. Her slender build made her bust seem all the more incredible, twin massive, perky emerald orbs, seemingly defying gravity as they stood out from her chest proudly, a mountainous bust nearly as large as Ginny’s.

Ginny watched Glitz too. At first, the gnome watched with crossed arms and a subtle frown, then her expression shifted to curiosity and her arms fell to her side as she watched the goblin dance. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed with suspicion, and after a moment of consideration, she stepped forward. Glitz opened her eyes, spotting the approaching gnome a split second before a pair of small hands reached out, roughly groping the green-skinned woman’s impressive tits. Glitz froze, too stunned by the gnome’s bold move to react. Ginny squeezed the abundant goblin tit-flesh once, then twice, staring intently at the mountainous mounds all the while, before shifting her gaze up to lock eyes with Glitz, her own narrowed. “...These are FAKE!” the gnome accused, sounding as serious and grave as if she were declaring war.

Glitz blinked, re-stunned by the accusation for a moment before straightening up to her full height, perhaps six inches taller than her pink-haired opponent. “Hey, they’re not fake! I grew them myself!” She objected. “...Maybe there was a little... chemical assistance.” she admitted, reluctantly. “But they’re still REAL.” She insisted.

Ginny made no move retreat, or even let go of her rival’s massive mammaries. “Then they’re not real! That’s cheating!” She condemned.

“Oh, please, like you didn’t have help getting knockers like these?” Glitz countered, suddenly reaching forward to grope Ginny in return. Her expression of indignant annoyance faded as her emerald fingers sank deep into the gnome’s bountiful bust, turning to surprise with a hint of awe. “Fuck, yours ARE real!”

Ginny stood up a little straighter, pushing her chest out proudly, inadvertently pushing them more strongly into the goblin’s grasp. “Of course they’re real! I don’t cheat. Besides, nobody like boobs that are hard as rocks.” She commented, smugly.

Glitz narrowed her eyes, squeezing the gnome’s chest a little harder. “Oh, yeah? Well, I certainly haven’t had any complaints.” She shot back, smugly. “Natural is overrated. I’d rather have perfect, perky tits than floppy ‘natural’ ones like these!”

“Floppy!? Do these look floppy to you?!” She demanded, backing up a step to haul her top up, revealing those soft, milky-white orbs in all their glory, the pillowy mounds bouncing and jiggling for ages as they settled into place, the half-sunken, pale pink nipples crowning each pillowy peak pebbling at the kiss of cool air.

“Compared to these babies? Yes!” Glitz shot back, retaliating in kind by yanking her own top up to reveal her twin emerald globes, the perfectly perky spheres perched proudly on her narrow torso, capped in long, thick, forest green nipples that begged to be sucked, pierced through with gleaming golden barbells.

Rhuno cleared his throat as he leaned against the back wall. “Um, girls?” He called, drawing their attention to remind them they weren’t alone.

Ginny’s cheeks immediately flushed red, her hands shooting up to her chest to cover her nipples, her massive melons bulging out around her palms, her shirt forgotten in her moment of panic. Glitz, however, simply glanced in his direction, a wicked grin spreading across her full, turquoise-painted lips. “Hey, big guy! You like tits, don’t you?” She asked, sauntering closer, a predatory look in her eyes, her huge, perfectly-shaped breasts bouncing with each step. She glanced at the crotch of his frostsilk underclothes and her grin grew a little wider. “Oooh, it looks like you do… So you can settle this for us. Would you rather have a pair of perfect, perky tits like these-” she inquired, her hands coming up to caress the slopes of her emerald globes seductively, before gesturing half-heartedly in Ginny’s direction. “-or a couple of fat, saggy boobs like those?”

Ginny gasped, indignant at the unflattering description her rival offered. Apparently, her competitive spirit was enough to overcome whatever portion of her sense of shame she hadn’t already drowned in alcohol, and she pushed forward, shouldering Glitz aside to present herself before the tauren judge. “I- I’m sure any REAL man would naturally prefer REAL, soft, all-natural breasts…” She commented, her hands moving off her nipples, moving to cup and heft the soft, pillowy mounds of titflesh, making them bounce and jiggle before his eyes, before shooting Glitz a glare over her shoulder. “...To a pair of fakes that are hard as rocks.”

As the girls jostled shoulders, each trying to push in front of the other to better present their succulent tits better, Rhuno could only stare down at the duo, or more specifically, the quartet before him, wide-eyed. “Uh…” He muttered, dumbly, jaw hanging open as his eyes flicked back and forth between the two pairs of splendid breasts. This was NOT the reaction he’d expected when he called out to them. Though he had to admit the view was spectacular, there was a tension in the air, a looming sense of danger. It would take just a single spark to reignite the smoldering conflict between them, and he was too involved now to escape without getting burned. He would have to choose his actions and words very carefully…

“What’s the matter, big guy, these puppies too much for you? Are you feeling shy?” Glitz needled, teasingly.
“It’s rude to keep a lady waiting.” Ginny added.
“Uh…” Rhuno responded, unhelpfully, his mind still struggling to find the right move in this situation..

Glitz’ grin widened even further. “Maybe you just need somebody to… coax it out of you.” She purred, suddenly sliding up to Rhuno, pressing her bare breasts against him. The difference in their height was dramatic, the green-skinned seductress eye-level with his groin, her firm, full breasts pressed against his thigh, or more specifically, against the swiftly-growing bulge that was already halfway to his knee. She grinned up at him, her smile somewhere between wicked and playful, as she brought her hands up and squeezed the green globes together, dragging her pierced nipples up and down his length.

Ginny gasped. “That’s cheating!” she accused.
“It’s only cheating if there are rules.” Glitz shot back. “Besides, he certainly doesn’t seem to mind, does he?”
“Uh…” Rhuno offered, noncommittally.

Ginny wasn’t about to let herself be so blatantly cheated. She pushed forward, shouldering Glitz aside and mashing her chest against Rhuno’s still-growing member. The gnome’s pillowy-soft titflesh squished against him, molding around the contours of the tauren’s monster cock, enveloping it with their warmth. She looked up at Rhuno from below, trying to mimic Glitz, but instead of sultry playfulness, her expression was a hesitant one, biting her lip as her cheeks burned with shame and her eyes desperately sought his approval, a look that made his heart, and his crotch, throb. The expression abruptly vanished as Glitz shouldered her in return, but the gnome planted her feet, refusing to be pushed aside. The two diminutive women jostled for position, mashing his member between their breasts and his thigh as they glared at one another, their competitive natures threatening to boil over out of control.

Something snapped in Rhuno’s mind. “GIRLS!” He shouted, his booming voice filling the room, startling the girls enough to get them to stop fighting. There was a moment of silence as the bull took a deep breath, then reached down and gently pushed the girls off of his thigh. With a little distance between them, he let out a sigh, a sort of serenity settling over his features, then looked back and forth between the two for a moment before he spoke again. “Glitz. Ginny. I can only say that you both have truly spectacular tits. To call either set superior would be an unbearable disservice to the other. As such, as the impromptu judge of this little competition, I must declare a tie.” He explained, as diplomatically as possible.

Glitz opened her mouth to object, only to be silenced by a gesture as Rhuno started talking again. “That being settled...” He began, reaching behind his neck and unclasping his collar. “Intentionally or otherwise, you two have awoken the proverbial beast.” He continued as he pulled at his collar, peeling the sapphire silk off his muscular, battle-scarred chest and arms, pausing to free his hands from the sleeves. “So now, somebody is going to have to take care of it.” He added as he untied the cord around his waist, letting the silken suit fall to the floor, pooling around his hooves. He was completely naked now, a looming wall of dark-furred, battle-scarred muscle that towered nearly three times as tall as the girls before him, a coal-black shaft of  bull-cock jutting menacingly from his hips. The fearsome weapon bobbed and swayed in the air like some brutish dark iron club as each beat of his heart made the beastly cock grow even larger and harder, a pair enormous ebony balls the size of cannonballs hanging low and heavy in their sack. Rhuno reached down, one massive, three-fingered hand closing around the shaft, stroking up and down the monstrous shaft illustratively, his enormous nuts swinging beneath it like wrecking balls. “Now, the question becomes…” He continued as he casually stepped out of the garment pooled around his hooves. “Will it be me taking care of your mess, or are you two going to take responsibility?” He finally asked, his formerly serene expression now twisted into a cocky smirk.

The two girls were silent for a long series of moments, first out of surprise at his outburst, then basic politeness as he declared a tie, then confusion which turned to anticipation as he undressed, then finally out of shock and awe at the tauren-sized tool suddenly unleashed from its confinement. Rhuno smirked. Already this was working better than he’d thought it would. “...Holy fucking shit.” Glitz finally muttered, breaking the silence. “I mean, I knew you were big since I saw you in that loincloth thing, but that’s… wow.” She added, eloquently, eyes never leaving the shaft, her jaw hanging slightly open. Ginny remained silent, seemingly entranced as she stared up at the looming weapon, eyes wide with a mix of awe and fear.

“Well?” Rhuno pressed, looking down at the two past the slowly-swaying shaft and arching an eyebrow.

Glitz closed her mouth and squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head vigorously for a moment, trying to clear it before replying. “I, uh… I’m not exactly opposed, big guy…” She muttered, eyes drifting back to that dark iron shaft once again and swallowing nervously. “But, uh, I think my curiosity is outvoted by my survival instinct here. I kinda like being in one piece, you know? Heh...” She added with a weak laugh.

“As do we all. Thankfully, you don’t have to worry about that.” Rhuno replied, his smirk widening. “This particular weapon was blessed by Alexstrasza to be compatible with any woman, no matter their race. No matter the hole, it always fits, all of it, with no pain. Girls just sort of… stretch around it.” He explained, then paused. “...I suppose I must admit, I’ve never tried it with girls as small as you two. But we can go slowly, and stop if it starts to hurt.” He offered, reassuringly.

“...Does it hurt?” Ginny suddenly asked, her voice soft, her cheeks bright red.

“Hmm? Well, it shouldn’t, but I’ll be careful-” Rhuno began to reply.

Ginny shook her head. “No, I mean… Does it hurt? When it’s all... swollen, like that?” She corrected, pointing meekly at the pulsing pillar of ebony cockflesh.

Rhuno blinked, slightly surprised by the question. “Well… It’s not comfortable.” He answered, after a moment’s consideration.

Ginny swallowed, mustering her nerve. “Then… Then show me how to help.”

Glitz gaped at her gnomish rival in shock for a moment, then something clicked in her mind and her expression shifted to something unreadable. “...Do you really not know?” She finally asked.

Ginny’s cheeks burned a little brighter as she turned toward Glitz, indignant. “I know! I just… want to know how he likes it, you know.” She insisted. Stubbornly, she turned and marched right up to Rhuno, stopping directly below the base of the monumental manhood, directly eye-level to the bull’s heavy, hanging balls. Her button nose wrinkled slightly as she caught the potent, musky scent of those swollen seed-tanks. Pushing the smell aside, she looked up, swallowing once again, and reached up, tiny, delicate digits trembling slightly as they drew closer and closer to the pulsing pillar of cockflesh. Already, she could feel the heat radiating off it, it almost felt like it might burn her if she touched it, but the warmth was… soothing, somehow. Her hand slowly stopped shaking as the warmth began to penetrate it.

Finally, she made contact, Ginny’s pale fingers starkly contrasting against Rhuno’s dark flesh, feeling the incredible warmth on her palm and beginning to spread along her arm, relaxing away the tension in her muscles. She held it there for a moment, marvelling at the warmth, the texture of the cock. Then, realizing she was supposed to be moving, she began to stroke, slowly sliding her hand down along the tauren’s bulging cum-channel, the thick tube as wide as her palm. When she reached the base where shaft met sack, she paused, pulled her hand away and moved it up before beginning to stroke down his length again. Rhuno had to stifle a laugh as he realized she was essentially petting his cock like a cat.

Glitz pushed forward suddenly, the taller goblin coming up behind Ginny, gently placing on hand on the gnome’s shoulder and the other on her hand. Wordlessly, she pulled Ginny back a half-step, away from the tauren’s cock, her hard, pierced nipples pressing into the gnome’s back. “First… it’s not all about touching. It’s also about showing.” Glitz explained, whispering into the gnome’s ear. Glitz’ green hands slid down Ginny’s pale shoulders, caressing down her upper arms, before they suddenly slipped around them, fingertips probing under the bunched-up hem of her undershirt and pushing up. Ginny raised her arms automatically as Glitz pulled her shirt off over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her entirely topless, her cheeks still burning. Glitz’ top joined hers in the pile a moment later, followed swiftly by the feeling of those hard, pierced nipples poking her in the back once again.

Glitz’ green hands came forward, sliding around Ginny’s sides, encircling the gnome’s waist, fingertips embarrassingly probing into the soft, pliable pudge on her belly that she was trying so hard to get rid of. After a moment, the hands slid down, seeking out the waistband of her pants, quick fingers making short work of the buttons before beginning to push them down, along with her panties. Her heart was racing the whole time. She was so ashamed when the material caught on the swell of her generous hip, but she didn’t move to stop Glitz. She wanted her to keep going. She could feel the heat of Rhuno’s gaze upon her, and even though it was embarrassing, she didn’t want him to look away. Knowing that he was looking at her, seeing everything… it made her cheeks burn and her body tingle.

Ginny’s pants hit the floor heavily, weighed down by tools tucked in various pockets, revealing her naked form entirely. Her thick thighs squeezed together shyly, but they couldn’t hide the tender, flushed lips of her womanhood, or the soft, bubblegum-pink fuzz that lightly covered them. Glitz’ emerald fingertips probed at the edges of the cotton candy bush for a moment, her turquoise nails a stark contrast to the pale pink, while her other hand slid up to cup one of the smaller gone’s spectacular breasts, hefting and jiggling the pale, pillowy mound in her palm. The goblin wore a playful smirk, looking up at Rhuno, the massive bull staring intensely at the freshly-stripped gnome girl on display.

Glitz reluctantly pulled her hands away from the newly-naked gnome, stepping out from behind her and striking a pose that pushed her perfect, gravity-defying tits to even greater prominence, the view impressive enough to rip the tauren’s gaze away from the blushing beauty. Her nipple-piercings gleamed in the light as she began to move, her body rolling in a slow, sensual, sexy dance, her hands sliding caressing the sides of those green globes, then down her slender, tight waist until they met her pants. The goblin girl had them open one second, and off the next, her long, shapely legs now bare, along with the smooth-shaven lips of her sex, the dark green folds peeking out from between her glistening emerald lips, the gleam of a golden hood piercing visible just beneath the base of a neatly-trimmed racing stripe of turquoise fuzz.

Sidling up to Ginny again, Glitz grinned broadly. “Second, communication.” She whispered to her gnomish rival, before turning to Rhuno again. “Big guy, listen, you’re just too fucking tall. How are we supposed to do anything if we can’t reach you properly?” She asked, bluntly.

Rhuno blinked. That made sense. But then, this was not exactly a comfortable floor… He stroked his beard for a moment, until his eyes brightened, the solution coming to him. He bent down suddenly, reaching forward and around the girls, until one massive three-fingered hand cupped each girl’s backside. “Lean back.” He instructed, and the girls hesitantly listened, only to suddenly gasp as his one finger finger curled up between their thighs, his thumb and pinkie holding their hips in place, his forearms bracing their spines as he lifted them off the ground they they weighed nothing at all. The girls found themselves sitting in his palms as he lifted them up and brought them in against his torso, the two of them suddenly eye-level with the crown of his fearsome fuck-shaft. “How’s that?” He asked with a smirk.

Glitz grinned, rolling her hips in Rhuno’s grasp to grind her drooling snatch against a rough, calloused knuckle. “Perfect.” She purred, tearing her eyes off the towering man-meat monolith to glance over at Ginny. “Finally… when it comes down to it, it’s all about contact, friction, and pressure.” She explained, leaning forward in her makeshift seat, arms wrapping around the tauren’s titanic cock, like hugging a tree trunk, but incredibly hot. “You want to make as much skin contact as you can, but you also want to make sure whatever you touch him with is moving, and, if possible, squeezing.” She explained, her arms flexing as she began to pump them up and down the thick bull-cock, fingertips trailing over bulging veins along the side. The bull-cock’s heat penetrated her limbs, soothing and relaxing, making her feel like she could keep it up for hours, much to her surprise. “You’re basically trying to make his cock feel like it’s fucking a pussy.”

Ginny nodded, swallowing nervously, before suddenly leaning forward, mirroring her rival by wrapping her own arms around the shaft just below the flared crown and beginning to pump up and down. “L-like this?” She asked, unsteadily. And unsteady she was, her short arms having forced her to lean further forward than her rival, and with the added movement of her arms, she gave a cute squeak as she lost her balance entirely and toppled forward. She fell against the iron-hard shaft, her pillow-soft tits squishing against the thick, throbbing length as she unintentionally pressed her chest and face into the red-hot rod.

Rhuno let out a soft groan as Glitz suddenly leaned in to join her gnomish rival in a somewhat more dignified fashion, the vein-marbled length nestled halfway between her generous green globes. “See, you’re already getting the idea!” She grinned, starting to pump her arms again, using her upper arms to shift her perfectly perky tits up and down along the side of his shaft as she nuzzled her cheek against the gleaming, swollen crown. Together, the diminutive duo’s massive busts almost managed to completely encircle the pulsing pillar of cockflesh. “Ready for an advanced lesson?” Glitz asked Ginny with a grin, catching her eye around the towering monolith between them. “It feels even better for him if either you or his cock are all wet and slippery. Simplest way to do that is to spread his own precum over his cock. But if you’re willing to go the extra mile for some bonus points… using your mouth not only gets him wet, but guys think it’s super-hot, too.” She explained, grinning wickedly.

Ginny looked hesitant. “My… my mouth?” She asked, incredulous.

Glitz nodded, then illustrated, puckering up her full, turquoise-painted lips and planting a hot, wet, sloppy kiss directly on the bull’s gleaming, helmet-shaped crown. Rhuno let out another groan as she kissed it with a passion, humming softly into the kiss as she twisted her head this way and that, arms still pumping up and down his length. His warmth made her lips tingle, but she pulled away after only a few seconds, parting with a soft smack, leaving a bright blue-green lipstick-print behind as she licked her lips to wet them once more. “Just like that. Or maybe like this…” She added, leaning in again and opening her mouth wide, letting her tongue loll from her lips. She moaned softly as her tongue met the tauren’s cock, his salty, musky flavor washing over her taste buds as the incredible heat of his shaft radiated through the wet pink muscle.

Glitz gave Rhuno’s gleaming crown a long, lusty lick, swirling and flicking her tongue over the smooth, swollen surface as Ginny watched, entranced. Wordlessly, the gnome leaned in and planted a kiss on Rhuno’s pulsing crown, looking up toward his face, seeking a sign of his approval. A sign she received as the bull let out another groan, his monstrous shaft bucking in the girl’s embrace, the swollen crown spurting out a grape-sized dollop of clear, sticky precum that began to drool down his length. Ginny pulled her head back with a gasp, then paused, still slowly pumping her arms along his shaft. “Is… is that it?” she asked.

Glitz simply swerved her head to the side, dragging her tongue along until it met the gleaming rivulet, then swerving again, following it up toward its source, her tongue scooping it up as she went, flicking into the eye of his cyclopean serpent for a moment before pulling back into her mouth. She closed her mouth, and her eyes, for a moment, rolling the clear, salty substance on her tongue, before swallowing it with an audible gulp. “Nope!” she announced, proudly. “I figured it wasn’t, but it never hurts to check. That’s just precum. The real stuff is white, and if the big guy’s big, fat balls are any indication, there’s gonna be a LOT more of it.” She explained, then grinned again. “Of course, this just means we’re doing a good job. I think we deserve a little reward, huh, big guy?” She asked, looking up at Rhuno with a playful grin, rolling her hips to grind her slit against his knuckle again.

Rhuno grinned back. “I suppose you do…” he replied, his voice a deep bass rumble. Wordlessly, he curled his forefingers, the thick, calloused digits between their thighs shifting, moving, changing angle until his bunt fingertips were poised at the entrance to the girl’s glistening nether-lips. Ginny gasped and Glitz purred, but neither moved to pull away, or even stopped stroking his length. Slowly, his fingers began to push, forearms flexing as the probing digits pressed against the tiny girls’ tender folds. Both let out a soft gasp as their lips parted around the questing fingertips, thick tauren fingers slowly pushing into their tight, gripping holes.

“Mmmf~” Glitz hummed as she passionately kissed his gleaming cockhead once again, rolling her hips against the invading digit. She pulled her lips away with a smack, leaving another lipstick mark on his crown, this one squarely over the precum-spitting cockslit. “Fffuuuck, even your fingers are fucking huge! I’ve had humans smaller than this!” She commented, pushing her hips against the finger a little more firmly before she returned to her task, lustily making out with his cocktip.

“Ah!” Ginny gasped softly, feeling the thick digit slowly pushing deeper into her. It just felt so… strange. She wasn’t completely innocent, she’d been a teenager, after all, but she’d always put her plans, her ambitions, ahead of any thoughts of a relationship, to the point that she’d never even seen a real cock before. Her urges were just urges, and she’d always handled them almost clinically, a half-hour or so with her spring-powered piston-pumping stainless steel vibrotron being usually enough to take care of them when they became unbearable. But his finger wasn’t the vibrotron, it wasn’t slender, smooth, and cool to the touch, it was thick, it was rough, it was warm, and above all, it was alive. It wasn’t some mindless, lifeless tool she could use freely, it was part of him, and he was in complete control. “So… full…” She muttered, biting her lip as her pumping arms stalled for a moment, forgetting their task as her mind focused on the sensations emanating from her core.

Rhuno’s fingers drove deeper and deeper, slowly but insistently pushing into the girls’ gripping holes until the angle would allow no more, his second knuckle nosing against their tender lips. He paused, then, and curled his probing digits, drawing fresh gasps from the tiny women. Ginny was jolted out of her trance, wrapping her arms tighter as she began to pump them up and down his length with renewed vigor, mashing her pillowy breasts against his cock as she kissed the gleaming crown over and over. Glitz pulled her lips from his tip to let out a throaty moan, but swiftly returned to her task of covering his swollen knob with blue lipstick prints as she continued to stroke and squeeze his length. Rhuno groaned under the two-pronged attack, and began to move his fingers once more, slowly pulling them out of their tightly-gripping depths until his first knuckle popped free, only to push back in again, filling them once more. Then he did it again, and again, pumping his fingers in and out of their tight little holes faster and faster.

Glitz writhed in Rhuno’s palm, her upper half stroking up and down his titanic cock as her lower half bucked and thrust in time with the thick finger pumping in and out of her thoroughly-soaked slit. All the while, the salty, musky, primal flavor of his bull ball-juice clung to her tastebuds, his scent filling her nose with pheromones and her mind with a haze of lust. The coal-black shaft wedged between her glorious green globes felt red hot, and that heat radiated off it, penetrating her, soothing and relaxing her muscles even as it filled her body with an undeniable, nearly-unbearable warmth. She just wanted MORE!

Moaning lustily, Glitz hungrily kissed the flared crown once more, her eyes squeezed shut to better savor the flavor of Rhuno’s salty pre-spunk, feeling her lips tingling wherever they touched his flesh. She pushed her head forward to better mash her lips against it, and felt them stretch, the tingling intensifying. Encouraged, she pushed forward again, hearing Rhuno groan as her lips stretched further, the tingling warmth spreading all through her lips, tongue, cheeks, and jaw. Still, she craved more, and pushed again, giving another moan that was suddenly muffled as she felt her lips pop over some sort of ridge, the monstrous cock-head filling her mouth completely, the very tip nosing against the entrance to her throat as it’s sheer girth pinned her tongue against the floor of her mouth and filled her cheeks. She opened her eyes, only to come face-to-face with Ginny, the pink-haired gnome staring at her, eyes wide with awe. Glitz blinked, surprised at the lack of a giant, throbbing cockhead between them, only to realize that it was because she’d somehow, impossibly, managed to fit a cock-head nearly the size of her own head entirely into her mouth.

Startled, Glitz yanked her head back with a splutter and cough, her mouth immediately returning to normal as though nothing had ever happened. She pulled one hand off his cock and cradled her jaw, shifting it side to side experimentally as she gaped, wide-eyed, at the cockhead covered entirely in gleaming spit. Concentric rings of turquoise lipstick stained the shining crown, showing her progress in devouring the leviathan, each step clearly marked, culminating in a ring completely encircling the almost-waist-thick shaft just under the ridge of his flared crown. It boggled the mind. She’d assumed he was feeding them some sort of line when he said his cock would fit in any hole without pain, but she hadn’t even NOTICED she was devouring a cock as big as her entire torso. She trembled in the tauren’s palm as she stared at it, it might have looked like fear on her expression, but her inner walls squeezed and spasmed around the bull’s blunt finger with a desperate need, her nectar flowing like a faucet, dripping off his knuckles.

 “FUCK.” Glitz finally spoke, breaking the stunned silence hanging over the trio. “Just, fucking… FUCK.” She elaborated, eloquently. The silence returned, but this time, as she stared at Rhuno’s lipstick-stained crown, a grin began to spread across her painted lips, amused, at first, then playful, then manic. She reached out to wrap her arms around the monstrous shaft just below the monster’s ridge and pull herself closer, the beast throbbing as she mashed her breasts against it’s vein-studded surface. Her studded tongue slithered out to swirl over her turquoise lips, wetting them before she opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could and lunged forward.

Rhuno groaned out with pleasure as Glitz once more went to work servicing his monstrous member. The dark shaft throbbed and pulsed, iron-hard and red-hot after what felt like an eternity of stroking, licking, and teasing. His fingers curled, half-unconsciously, pushing deeper into the girls’ tender holes as he held them up in position. Sweet juices dripped from his knuckles as their pussies drooled hungrily, their inner walls twitching and squeezing at his thick, probing digits as they began to move once more. Soon they were pumping in and out, in and out, teasing at their inner walls with each stroke.

Glitz’ lips began to tingle once again as soon as they made contact with the gleaming, spit-slick knob once more. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste as she swirled her tongue over the sensitive crown and moaning softly. She teasingly pushed her tongue-stud into Rhuno’s cum-slit, immediately rewarded with another spurt of sweet, salty precum. Glitz moaned, wordlessly, and began to push her head down once more, feeling the tingle spread as her lips and jaw once more stretched impossibly around the titanic fuckstick, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked at it. She opened her eyes again, once more catching Ginny staring, awestruck. The goblin pulled her head back again, pulling away from his cock with a wet pop. “Well? Are you gonna help me with this monster?” She asked, grinning wickedly, before dipping her head back down to once more stuff the oversized head between her full lips.

Ginny moaned softly and moved to follow Glitz’ lead, wrapping her arms around Rhuno’s waist-thick shaft, squeezing her breasts together around it as she clung to the coal-black length. This was all so crazy, so intense, she felt like she was losing her mind… and she loved it. Throwing caution to the wind as her arms and tits began to pump up and down the monolithic shaft, her lips parted in a moan and her tongue lolled out. She flattened the wet pink muscle against the vein-marbled shaft, the salty, musky flavor overwhelming her taste buds in an instant. As she continued to pump her body up and down, she dragged her tongue along, wiggling it side-to-side as she did, painting the throbbing cock with lustful licks, letting out the occasional muffled moan along the way.

Glitz was quiet, by contrast, too focused on her task to cry out. Her lips stretched, and stretched, and stretched some more, warped by Rhuno’s magic cock until they popped over the ridge of his crown, engulfing his head entirely, just like she had before. But this time, rather than retreat in shock, she eagerly went to work, bobbing her head up and down and twisting side to side, delivering the hottest, nastiest blowjob she’d ever performed. Each time she pushed forward, the blunt tip of the weapon probed at the entrance to her throat, and each time she pulled back the flared ridge popped from her lips once more. All the while, her tongue squirmed and writhed, pinned to the bottom of her mouth by his sheer girth, but still eagerly dragging its stud over the iron-hard knob. She sucked and slurped hungrily at the monstrous crown, putting every trick she knew to work to service the monumental fuck-stick as it throbbed violently in her grasp.

Rhuno squeezed his eyes shut and grit his teeth with a growl, straining to resist the inevitable tide he could already feel building in his core. His thick fingers curled involuntarily inside the girls’ tender holes, blunt fingertips pushing deeper than ever, grinding against pleasure points deep inside them. His shaft lurched violently as Glitz sucked hungrily at the tip and Ginny worshipped the shaft, like a wild stallion trying to buck a rider, but neither would be so easily thrown. Suddenly, Glitz gave a particularly violent lunge, thrusting her head down, and with a wet ‘glurk’, the blunt tip of Rhuno’s monstrous weapon wedged itself in the goblin girl’s incredibly tight throat. She swallowed, the muscles of her straining neck rippling over his crown, and that was all it took.

It was like a dam burst in Rhuno’s core, and a massive wave of pleasure came surging through him. His body tensed, every muscle pulling tight as he tried to hold it all in, arching his spine and pulling his head back, but it was like trying to stop a tidal wave with a buckler. A deep, strangled groan forced itself from his lungs as his member bucked again, his heavy, orange-sized balls pulling tight against the root of his titanic cock. His hips thrust, involuntarily, forcing his monstrous fuckstick even deeper into Glitz’ gripping throat as an ocean of white-hot cum boiled up from deep inside him, surging up his length like a geyser, his cum-channel bulging with the sheer volume of thick tauren spunk.

Glitz' eyes snapped open when Rhuno suddenly stuffed another inch of steel-hard bull-cock into her throat, snapping her out of her cock-drunk haze, and then they went wide when she realized what was coming. It was already too late for her to avoid it, though. She could feel the head swell even larger in her throat, feel her lips stretch even further as the cum-channel bulged out. Rhuno’s fearsome weapon fired the first volley of cum like a cannon, a point-blank load of thick, steaming-hot tauren ball-batter striking the back of her overstretched throat with incredible force. In an instant, she was overwhelmed, her throat completely flooded and already backing up into her overstuffed mouth, she could taste him… She desperately swallowed, her throat muscles rolling as she gulped down the monstrous load of bull-spunk, inadvertently milking his massive crown in the process.

Glitz pulled her head back, the flared ridge popping from her throat as she gave herself a little breathing room… only to be completely overwhelmed once more as Rhuno’s beastly cock fired a second volley. Her cheeks bulged out as he filled her mouth directly, the pressure breaking the seal of her teal lips, rivulets of thick spunk escaping from the corners of her mouth, the white-hot spunk drowning her tongue in his rich, salty, musky flavor... She swallowed down another huge gulp creamy cum, desperately trying to catch up, to keep control of the bucking monster. Then the third blast fired, and any illusion of control was shattered as his molten seed overflowed out her nose, cutting off her air and forcing her to pull her head back, off his crown. She managed to keep most of his load in her mouth, though her cheeks still bulged ridiculously, and swallowed yet again, trying to empty her mouth so she could breathe. For her trouble, the monstrous weapon fired off once more, a wrist-thick stream of liquid lust arcing through the air to hit her squarely in the face, completely covering the green-skinned girl’s features in a layer of thick cum.

Ginny, meanwhile, was hard at work, stroking at Rhuno’s vein-studded, pulsing length with arms, tits, and tongue. She was laser-focused on her task, only pulling her lips away from worshipfully spit-polishing the coal-black cock when she felt something hot and thick splatter on her forehead. She looked up just in time to see the monster erupt, that thick streamer of white-hot bull-cum hitting Glitz in the face and splattering everywhere. She looked up at the massive monument of cock with awe, the vein-marbled obsidium pillar towering over her, streams of hot cum running down its length like magma flows. She had never wanted anything as badly as she wanted that cum, in that moment.

Rhuno’s monstrous cock bucked again, firing another massive spurt of cum, this time, without Glitz in the way, it arced into the air, hanging there for half a second before its momentum was exhausted, then raining down on Ginny’s upturned face, painting a diagonal streak of pearly white across her innocent, almost child-like features. She moaned, the impact snapping her back to reality, and then lunged forward, tongue lolling out once more to lick and lap at the coal-black shaft again, tracing along one particularly prominent vein until her tongue found a rivulet of thick cum. She moaned once again, the rich, salty, musky flavor of his distilled manhood exploding across her tastebuds. Hungrily she scooped at the stream with her tongue, drawing it into her mouth to savor, only to spot another creamy stream trailing down his coal-black length. She could hardly let it go to waste, so she leaned over to lick up that one as well, and spotted two more trails in the process. Soon she was darting her head this way and that, lapping lustfully at the drooling rivulets of cream running down his beefy bull-cock, like a child trying to catch every last drop of melting ice cream.

Rhuno’s load was massive, even after filling Glitz’ stomach and painting her face, his fearsome weapon just kept firing, a half-dozen massive streamers of pearly spunk arcing into the air and raining down again, splattering all over the girls, the floor, and the furniture. Even after that, for some time, each throb brought forth another gleaming rivulet of cum for Ginny to eagerly lap up. Slowly, the massive bull returned to his senses, the mind-wiping pleasure of orgasm giving way to soft, warm afterglow, breathing deep and heavy as he blinked away the bleariness from his eyes. With his vision clear, he looked down at the girls, and his cock throbbed at the sight of them both covered in his cum. Ginny didn’t seem to care about the streak of spunk running across her face like war-paint, too focused on tongue-cleaning his monstrous length, a herculean task for the tiny pink muscle, but one he was more than happy to let her work at. Glitz' face was almost completely covered in his thick, creamy spunk, despite the multiple finger-trails running through her ball-batter mask, clearing away his cum from her eyes and lips.

Glitz glanced up at the bull as she pulled a now-clean finger from her full, turquoise-painted lips. “Down, please.” She instructed, plainly. Rhuno blinked once, then did as he was told, lowering her down to the ground, pulling his finger from her soaked slit as she stood on her own, admittedly shaky, legs. Saying nothing else, she turned on a heel and sauntered off across the room toward her workstation, putting a little more sway in her hips than was entirely necessary. All the while, Ginny continued to work, licking and lapping at the gleaming rivulets of cum that ran down his length, keeping him hard as steel the whole time. Glitz bent down, glorious green globes swaying beneath her as she dug through a cabinet, before coming away with a sizable towel and promptly burying her face in the material.

Glitz wiped down her face and arms for a long moment before turning back to Rhuno with a wicked grin, locking eyes with him. She began to strut toward him, her full, firm breasts bouncing and swaying with each stride. “Alright, big guy. You clearly weren’t fucking around when you said it’d fit in any hole, so no more dancing around it, no more teasing, no more foreplay. I need you to take this fucking monster cock…” She purred, reaching up to squeeze the base of it with one hand, still keeping her eyes locked with his. “... and FUCK my brains out.” She ordered. “Think you can manage that?” She added, teasingly.

Rhuno’s cock lurched, standing at attention and ready to serve.