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By The Horns: Locking Horns, Part 4
Wasting no time, Rhuno’s lips parted and his tongue stiffened and pushed forward, the tip of the wet pink muscle parting her folds as it probed for her entrance, running over her sensitive inner lips as it searched. Nisha let out a needy whine, but Rhuno didn’t keep her waiting long. The tip swiftly found her entrance and pushed inside, swiftly followed by inch after inch of delightfully textured tauren tongue as it delved inside her, bathing in the flood of her sweet juices, tasting her desperate need. Nisha let out a throaty moan, tugging on his horns to urge him deeper.
Suddenly, Rhuno paused, the unexpected sensation on his tongue too strange to ignore. Nisha let out a disappointed whimper as he slowly withdrew his tongue and pulled his head back. His calloused hands caressed her inner thighs as his thumbs moved to her violet outer lips and gently tugged them apart, revealing the glistening amethyst folds within as rhuno peered inside curiously. There was nothing obviously unusual on the outside, but as he looked deeper in, he saw the source of the strange sensation. The inner walls of her pussy were lined with tiny tentacles- thousands of short, blunt little tendrils, thicker at the base and tapering to a point at the end, all gently waving, like they were beckoning him in. It reminded him of some of the sea anemones in Vashj'ir, though, apparently, without the sting.
“Come on…” Nisha whined with need, tugging at Rhuno’s horns as her core spasmed periodically, her entrance squeezing around nothing for a moment before relaxing again. “What’s the matter? Never seen a pussy before? I promise it won’t bite~!” She teased, trying to sound confident despite the faint hint of desperation creeping into her voice.
Rhuno blinked, snapping out of it. “Sorry, that was just… unexpected.” He muttered, a little sheepishly.
Nisha smirked down at him. “Only a few drae girls have ‘em. Once we get to the main event, you’ll see just how lucky you are to have found one of them.” She elaborated with a playful purr.
Rhuno met her gaze and smirked back. “I’m looking forward to it.” He replied, keeping his eyes locked with hers as he slowly lowered his head between her thighs once more.
Rhuno’s tongue pushed forward once more, probing at Nisha’s entrance for a moment before pushing inside. Now that he knew what to expect, the sensation on his tongue was much more pleasant. Strange, yes, but pleasant, like thousands of tiny tongues licking his own, like he was making out with a swarm of faeries all at once. But despite the strangeness, it still had that familiar feeling to it, it was hot, wet, and tight around his tongue, and the heady, slightly sweet flavor of her nectar bathed his taste buds. Reassured, He pushed forward, the pink muscle sliding deeper into the draenei’s needy pussy, drawing a soft moan from her lips as it explored her depths. Her walls tightened around the invader, inadvertently squeezing her inner tentacles against its rough surface, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her core as the sensitive tendrils writhed against it.
Rhuno set to work in earnest, his thick, muscular tongue curling inside her as he pulled it back, overpowering the sea of tentacles tendrils and pinning them against her inner walls as its textured surface dragged across them on its way out. Nisha moaned again, a deeper, throatier moan this time, as the tauren’s tongue scraped over her sensitive tentacles. The tip suddenly slipped from her entrance, sweeping up at the last second to flick forcefully over her clit, the sudden move catching her unprepared. It felt like her clit had been struck by a lightning bolt, a sudden, instantaneous surge of pleasure that coursed through her, making her body stiffen and her grip on the tauren’s horns tighten.
Rhuno glanced up, curiously, arching an eyebrow at her violent reaction. A grin began to tug at the corners of his lips as his tongue snaked forward once more, wasting no time as it hungrily plunged into Nisha’s depths. The long pink muscle twisted and writhed inside her, dancing amid the rippling waves of tentacles, bending this way and that to grind against clusters of nerves Nisha had almost forgotten about. Meanwhile, his strong, calloused hands caressed her wide-spread violet thighs, one shifting up and over until his thumb found its goal, the glistening amethyst gem at the peak of her folds, her swollen, sensitive clit.
Nisha’s eyes shot open wide as she felt his finger make contact with the hypersensitive bead, looking down the valley between her heaving breasts toward the Tauren, her expression a mix of apprehension and anticipation. Rhuno met her gaze, giving no response other than to start moving his thumb, grinding the tip against her pleasure button in wide circles. Her head whipped back and her spine arched, lifting her shoulders from the bed entirely as she let out a ragged moan, her hips still pinned in place by the Tauren’s iron grasp. Electric pleasure coursed up and down her spine as he assaulted her clit while his tongue continued to writhe inside her depths. Her core spasmed, and she felt her inner tendrils writhing faster.
Rhuno eagerly watched Nisha react to his two-pronged assault, feeling her walls tighten around his tongue and tasting the flood of nectar that accompanied her spasms of ecstasy as his thumb continued to work her clit in circles. As his tongue continued to twist and curl inside the draenei’s writhing depths, he felt something brush against his cheek. At first, he dismissed it as nothing, but then he felt it again, then two brushes at once, and one on his thumb… He paused, briefly, and glanced down, curiously, to see perhaps a dozen long, slender tendrils emerging out from among her indigo folds, thinner than one of her fingers but twice as long, blindly reaching out, seeking contact. One by one, they brushed against him and latched on, some wrapping themselves around his thumb, others coiling around his thrusting tongue, some caressing his face and jaw, and one or two even grasping his braided beard. Their touch was feather-light, their movements slow and uncoordinated, but while the sensation of being caressed by the tendrils was strange, Rhuno still found it oddly pleasant. Nisha could only moan and cling to his horns at this point, so it was clear that she wasn’t controlling them consciously, rather, they were her body’s natural reaction to the pleasure, a mindless, wordless plea for more, their touch tender and grateful and desperate all at once.
His momentary confusion satisfied, Rhuno returned to his task with newfound determination. His thumb pressed down on Nisha’s sensitive clit harder while his thumb continued to move in tiny circles, his tongue swirling inside her as he pumped it in and out. Nisha let out another deep, ragged moan as the two-pronged attack continued, waves of electric pleasure shooting through her core, making her stomach twitch and spasm wildly as it fed into a knot of pleasure growing in her core. Her hands tightened their grip on his horns, her hips grinding forward against his lips as her eyes squeezed shut and her head whipped side-to-side, thrashing about as the pleasure built and built toward a crescendo, she could feel it coming, it was so close…
Knowing it was coming didn’t help Nisha prepare for it, not in any meaningful way. “Ohhh fuck, oh fuck, ohfuck, ohfuck ohfuck ohfuckohfuckohFUUUUCK~” She wailed, words blending together and rising to a scream as she felt the dam that held back the sea of electric pleasure tremble, then crack. The barrier crumbled in an instant, and a mighty torrent of liquid ecstasy surged through the break, crashing through her, drowning her mind in white-hot pleasure as it coursed through her veins like molten lightning until it flooded her entire body. Her body shook, every muscle in her body spasming, pulling tight against each other as she trembled, frozen in place, her spine arched and her head thrown back. Her cries of pleasure fell silent as her lungs ran out of air, but she couldn’t fill them again, raw ecstasy’s grasp was too tight, too strong, she couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t fight it, she couldn’t even think, all she could do was feel the intense sensations crash over her for what seemed like an eternity.
But then, all at once, the eternity was over, and Nisha collapsed to the sheets, going limp as she gasped for air, eyes closed, her chest heaving, her full breasts wobbling in time with its movements. Jolts of pleasure still shot through her, aftershocks of her powerful orgasm, making her twitch and squirm weakly as they ran along her over sensitive nerves. One hand slipped from its place on Rhuno’s horn, falling to rest atop the hand on her thigh, her fingers slowly spreading across its surface, idly feeling the tendons shift as his thumb continued to move... Her eyes snapped open as another jolt of pleasure shot through her and she realized that they weren’t aftershocks, that Rhuno had simply never stopped. A shiver ran through her, with that thought, and it was suddenly clear the shifting sensations inside her weren’t errant twitches of her core, but the tauren’s long, muscular tongue swirling against her tentacle-lined walls, that the bolts of sensation shooting through her core were from his thumb still working her now-hypersensitive clit.
Rhuno had watched eagerly as pleasure had overwhelmed Nisha, as she’d collapsed, weakly, to the bed, and now, as her senses returned and the realization of what was happening dawned on her, the tauren savoring each view in turn. But he wasn’t satisfied yet. He was enjoying this too much to stop now. He dragged his tongue back, pulling it out of her slit entirely and flicking it up as his thumb moved out of the way to let it swirl around the sensitive bead before flattening and dragging its roughly-textured surface across the tender bud. Nisha gasped, sharply, and Rhuno smirked as his hand now moved down, pulling away from the tendrils that had gripped his thumb as one thick, blunt finger probed at the entrance to her slit. The enormous digit was almost as thick as her wrist, but it got little resistance from her twitching pussy as the tip slipped inside to the first knuckle, her inner tentacles writhing against the new invader, beckoning it deeper.
Nisha stared down at Rhuno as he changed tactics, glowing eyes wide and mouth agape. “Are you… really? Oh fuck… Ahh!” She muttered, cutting herself off with a surprised gasp as the tauren’s lips closed around her hypersensitive clit and he began to suck, sending a tremor through her body. Her head fell back again, eyes squeezing shut as her grip on his horn tightened once more, squeezing the hand on her thigh with the other. She could feel his finger pushing deeper, stretching her walls bit by bit as her inner tentacles caressed it excitedly. Fuck, even his finger was huge! Only a few clients could stretch her like this, and she had to wonder what kind of monster the bull had between his legs. She’d heard the rumors about tauren men and had to wonder if there was truth to them... His second knuckle pushed past her entrance, and her train of thought was derailed as his finger curled inside her, the blunt tip pressing hard against her g-spot, sending a shockwave of pleasure shooting through her.
Nisha suddenly felt a knot of tension building deep inside her core, unnoticed until now but rapidly growing, feeding off each surge of pleasure the tauren’s efforts provoked. Another? Really? So soon? This had never happened before! “Oh fuck, hey, hold- oh fuck, just- Ohh~!” She stammered, uncertainty creeping into her voice, only for her words to fall silent as the tauren’s tongue began to swirl around her sensitive clit, the tender bud still held between his lips as he continued to suck. His hand shifted, his thick finger starting to pump in and out on her pussy, pressing against her g-spot each time it plunged in again, many of the slender tendrils that ringed its entrance clinging to his hand encouragingly. The knot grew shockingly fast, every sensation amplified by her increased sensitivity, her core twitching and spasming with each new wave of pleasure.
The once-broken dam inside her couldn’t hold out for long. The knot of tension exploded inside her core like a fireball, a wave of white-hot sensation that tore through her meagre defenses and engulfed every nerve in burning, all-consuming ecstasy. It filled her completely, from fingertips to hooves, and still the burning ecstasy poured forth from her core as she writhed and thrashed uncontrollably on the bed. It was pleasure, pure and undeniable, but there was just so much of it, she feared she couldn’t contain it, that she would simply burst! Her mind was white, her already overworked nerves massively overloaded by the surge of pleasure as she trembled and writhed, getting coiled in the sheets. She could vaguely hear herself crying out in the grasp of that all-consuming pleasure, though she couldn’t tell if her ragged voice was moaning or screaming.
Nisha wasn’t sure how long her climax lasted, but she could feel Rhuno’s lips and finger moving, teasing her clit and g-spot, the constant flow of pleasure extending her torturous orgasm longer and longer until she finally pushed his head back with a trembling hand, desperate to give her hypersensitive clit a moment’s rest. The tauren blinked in surprise, as though waking from a trance, slowly pulling his hand free of the clinging tendrils around her pussy as he withdrew his finger. Nisha collapsed, falling limp on the bed, panting for breath and shuddering occasionally as the last aftershocks of her seemingly endless climax ran through her, slowly giving way to smooth, warm afterglow.
“That… fuck… You gotta… take it easy!” She finally panted, once she’d managed to catch her breath. “I’ve never… cum like that… before. It was just… too intense. I felt like… I was gonna die.” Nisha added, her violet skin glistening with a sheen of sweat.
Rhuno looked a little sheepish. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize… I didn’t hurt you or anything, did I?”
Nisha shook her head without lifting it off the bed. “No, no… It was… incredible! Just… a little much… all at once.” She explained, then smiled, weakly. “My pussy’s gonna need a minute to cool off!” She elaborated with a small laugh.
Rhuno blinked as understanding dawned on him. “Oh! No problem! I can, uh, wait...” He replied, slightly awkwardly.
Nisha lifted her head and looked at Rhuno, a playful smirk crossing her lips. “Not a chance, big guy. I can’t let a client make me cum like that without returning the favor.” She replied, the tip of her tongue running over her deep purple, glossy-painted lips suggestively.
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