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I stood in the back, fully armored and with Truth’s hilt resting against my shoulder, as Jaina, Xiulan, and the draenei and dwarf I’d seen throughout the voyage but hadn’t interacted with stood over a map of Lordaeron. I don’t know whether or not Jaina had realized I’d been on the ship since day one, but either way I was watching as she and the others present planned.

“There’s no safe or easy location to land due to Varimathras and his followers usurping control of the Undercity from Sylvanas,” Jaina noted, her finger tapping on the map. “So instead we’re going to drop anchor at the mouth of the Throndroril River, then sail up it using the longboats held in storage. Once we reach the Plagueland Crossing, we’ll disembark and split into two groups. One will head west to hit the Scarlet Monastery before joining the siege on the Undercity, the other will head East.”

“Why east?” the draenei asked, looking at the map.

“There have been reports of a large Scourge presence gathering in the ruins of Darrowshire, lead by the death knight Joseph Redpath,” Jaina answered, and I closed my eyes, letting out a quiet breath.

Well, that answered the question of whether or not Jaina knew I was here. Looks like I’d be putting him to rest a second time. Damn it. I paid enough attention to the rest of the meeting to get the important details, such as who’d be going with me to Darrowshire, but my mind was… distracted. I’d spent most of my childhood in Darrowshire, the last time I’d been there was shortly after Onyxia’s death, and I wasn’t able to really stop and see what had happened to my childhood home.

Once the planning meeting ended, I immediately made my way to my quarters. I’d barely gotten my armor off with the goal of getting some sleep when there was a knock on the door. Curious, I made my way over and opened it, to reveal Mellia.

“Mellia, is there something I can help you with?” I asked.

“More the other way around, I saw you walking a little tense, so I figured I’d ask if you would like a massage?” she asked, holding up a bottle of what looked like oil. It couldn’t hurt, so I shrugged and stepped back and waved her in. She grinned and walked in. Followed by the draenei I’d seen earlier.

“Wait, who…” I started to ask, only for Mellia to interrupt.

“Your back’s too knotted for me to give you a proper massage, and I’m too light to properly loosen you up, so I asked Seela here to give me a hand,” Mellia explained as she set the bottle of oil down on the side table.

“What exactly do you mean by that?” I asked, looking over Seela, who just gave a soft smile in return.

“I have been friends with Mellia for some time now,” she said with a smile, her voice that had a warm and melodic quality to it. “She is the reason I am far more flexible than most of my kind.”

“Anyway, take off your shirt and lay on the floor,” Mellia commanded, slipping off her boots as she did so.

I raised an eyebrow, but I’d gotten good vibes from Seela, so I did so. I was expecting to feel knuckles or the heel of her palms digging into my back, but instead what happened was a pair of velvet-covered hooves gently stepped onto the middle of my spine, the weight making my back lightly pop.

Seela didn't speak again, simply continuing her gentle pressure until she reached the small of my back, giving little, aborted jump motions as she went. Then she moved upward toward my neck. There was still no speaking, and even though it was slightly uncomfortable—even with velvet coverings, it was still hooves digging into my back—it felt nice. The pressure from the hooves kept my muscles relaxed without actually causing any pain, and the weight caused my spine to crack and pop.

I can't understate how much my back loosened up, it almost sounded like I had a bowl of Rice Crispies for a spine. When Seela got near my shoulders, Mellia moved to my feet and started to dig her thumbs into them. That brought another round of pops and cracks along with a feeling of relief. My body had been tensing up for ages, and I hadn't realized it until I finally let go of it.

Having finished with my back, Seela got off and kneeled by my head. She reached down, rubbing her hands against the back of my neck and top of my spine before pressing her knuckles into the joint where the neck met the spine. With a sharp push, my neck let out a series of satisfying sounds like an old wood floorboard. Once the popping stopped, Seela released my neck and turned to face Mellia, who let go of my feet and began to feel along my back.

“Much better, I can actually do something now,” she said, before I heard her stand.

I could have looked to see what she was doing, but I was feeling more relaxed and relieved than I had in over a decade. I put my hands under my chin, closing my eyes as I relaxed. I felt Mellie straddle the small of my back as something that felt long, rectangular, and wooden was placed just in front of her. There was a subtle prick on the back of my right shoulder, and I turned my head just enough to see an acupuncture needle.

After a few seconds, the pinprick sensation faded away and I heard the sound of clinking metal, moments before there was another slight prick in a different spot on my back. As soon as that one ended, I felt something else press firmly against my lower back, followed by a quick, stabbing motion. I grunted at first, then gasped when I felt the next prick come. And so on, for a full five minutes. The last two needles were not painful, they merely tickled a bit, and when they ended I opened my eyes.

The needles were taken out, one at a time, by Mellia's fingers. They each came out with a tug and a faint popping noise, and when the last one came out, there was a brief tingle as the blood returned to those spots.

“How do you feel?” Mellia asked, replacing Sella and sitting in front of me.

“Like a Peter-shaped puddle of goo,” I answered honestly. “It feels amazing.”

Mellia chuckled as she pulled me closer to kiss me on the forehead. I smiled wide as I kissed her cheek in return.

“That was very good of you, thank you both, really, I'm feeling great, thanks to you both,” I said, giving each of them a sleepy smile.

“I did notice a touch of fel magic lingering within you,” Seela said from behind me. I heard a pop as she pulled the cork from the oil bottle, before my pants were pulled down. “Mellia, would you mind making sure no one interrupts us?”

At this point, I was so relaxed I didn’t bother moving, even as Mellia stood and unbuckled her belt. Or when I felt Seela’s hands spread my ass cheeks apart.

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Seela smiled down at the human man. He was cute; she could sense so much potential in him, provided the hint of fel taint wasn’t nurtured and turned him into something monstrous. Mellia squatted down in front of him, gently guiding her own futa-cock into his mouth. Seeing that the worst of his noises would now be muffled, Seela took the massage oil and coated two of her fingers with it.

Setting the bottle aside, she knelt down and used one hand to hold his left glute aside. Using the other hand, she pushed the oil-slicked tip of her finger against the tight opening of his anus. It made him grunt and strain forward, which only encouraged her further. Her middle finger pressed against his sphincter, forcing a groan out of the young man. She rubbed it around for a moment, teasing the boy before pushing deeper. A low moan escaped his lips, muffled as Mellia pushed her girldick deeper into his mouth.

She didn't need any more encouragement than that. In went her second finger, stretching him open wider than he'd ever been stretched before. At least, she assumed it was wider than he'd ever been stretched before. From what she'd heard of humans, the males didn't typically enjoy being the ones receiving very often. This one seemed eager to try though, judging by how far his ass opened up to allow her inside.

With her two digits fully inserted, she leaned back slightly, allowing the boy's ass to adjust itself around her ring and middle finger. She squeezed gently, spreading his inner walls apart. After a minute or so, she removed her fingers and waited for him to relax again. Then, taking the lubricant from earlier, she applied it liberally to her cock. Seela was of average size for draenei women, those that had them anyway, but from what Mellia had told her, draenei average was apparently comparable to the animals that humans typically used for steeds. In both size and shape.

Taking a deep breath, Seela slowly moved forward until her hips hovered above his butt. She gave him a reassuring look, then brought the tip of her shaft to rest along his ass, pressing gently. This was hard with most non-draenei, especially the males, the wide, flared head of her dick meant that she needed to slowly work her way in, instead of just plunging all the way in and letting his body adjust. That was fine with her however—she wanted this boy to understand that this was about pleasure for both of them, not simply her using him like an animal.

Pressing the outermost point of her flared cockhead against his asshole, she began to push forward, the ring of muscle stubbornly resisting her intrusion. Seela grunted and gritted her teeth as she tried to force herself deeper. The boy moaned loudly as her cock slid past the ring and into his bowels. His ass clenched tightly around her invading member. With some difficulty, she forced herself deeper. Once she was halfway in, she stopped, holding herself still.

A few minutes passed. Seela breathed heavily through pursed lips, waiting patiently for him to accept her. She looked down, running her hands over his hips and ass, admiring the way his sphincter gripped her cock. Eventually, his muscles loosened enough that she was able to pull free, leaving just her flared head inside, still pulsating and throbbing from its first penetration. The boy's eyes shot open, gasping in air as she tugged her cock back, his ass stretching out, as if it was trying to keep her in.

“Relax,” she said, smiling warmly at him. “You're doing well.”

He nodded, closing his eyes again. Slowly, she eased back into place, watching him carefully. When she was satisfied with how easily she slipped in, she started to move, slowly at first, pushing herself deeply inside the young man. His muscles flexed, squeezing her cock tightly, as if she were sinking into hot butter. Seela reached between their bodies, rubbing her fingers together and applying the oil there too. Soon, the pressure of her thrusts became easier on both of them.

After several long minutes, Seela leaned forward, kissing the side of his neck. His body tensed beneath her, but he remained quiet, allowing her to continue. As her tongue darted across his skin, she pressed her hips forward and drove herself deeper. Her glans bumped against something within his ass.

Mellia let loose a loud cry as she came, her hips jerking, her shaft twitching, her juices splashing onto the floor below. Her climax was intense; and it caused him to clench his ass around Seela's cock, making her shudder in response. As Mellia pulled out, falling backwards onto her rear as she panted, Seela adjusted her grip. Wrapping one arm around his chest, she maneuvered his legs so they rested on her hips, before getting her hooves under her and standing up. Gravity helped her ease more of her length into him, until his sphincter pressed against her medial ring.

“I’ve never seen you get that deep in anyone,” Mellia said, her voice awed.

Seela smiled at her, moving the young man’s head so it rested against her shoulder, “Your massage oil helped a great deal. Would you like to join us?”

Mellia eyed his cock, even as Seela shifted her stance, the movement causing her medial ring to slip inside his bowels. It made her twitch and moan, but she managed to catch Mellia's grin and nod. To Seela's surprise, before she could move over to the bed Mellia took a short, running leap and managed to wrap her legs around both Seela and the human's hips.

“Been a long time since I’ve had a threesome like this,” Mellia said as she reached between her and the young man, lining herself up with him and sinking down onto his cock. “Ahhh! Light, that feels good!”

She rocked her hips, impaling herself upon his shaft. He gasped loudly, gripping her arms tightly, as Seela thrust up into him. The combination of Mellia forcing herself down at the same time forced even more of Seela's futacock inside him. Until, after a few minutes, Seelah gasped, feeling the base of her length touching his sphincter.

For the first time since Argus crashed, Seela was fully buried inside someone. A thrill ran through her, making her shiver. She hadn't realized how much she'd missed being balls deep in someone. With a groan, she hobbled over to the bed, dropping both Mellia and the human they were sharing on the bed. She settled atop him, straddling his waist while he lay flat atop the petite blood elf.

Pressing herself flush against the human’s back, Seela began to grind her hips, riding him gently. She watched him intently, studying every expression and gesture he made. Satisfied by what she saw, she leaned over, planting kisses on his shoulders, then his cheeks, and finally, his lips. As she did, she felt his ass squeeze her shaft, as if trying to coax more pleasure from her. Seela gave him a little push, sliding herself all the way into him. Then she held still, enjoying the sensation. After a minute or two, she groaned, feeling her end rapidly approaching.

With a gasp, she threw herself forwards, driving herself deep. For several moments, she humped against the young man, her shaft pounding deep inside his ass. As her orgasm approached, the pace increased, and she began to ride him faster, plunging deep inside him with each thrust, the flared head of her cock slamming against his prostate repeatedly. In less than a minute, she was panting hard, trembling with need.

In the meantime, Mellia had begun fucking him vigorously, driving her hips upwards with enough force to make him grunt with each thrust. Soon, she was cumming, bucking and jerking against him.

As she did, Seela suddenly lurched forwards, cumming hard, her hips slamming against his buttocks, her body tensing as she came. Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes rolling back. She could feel the human's ass squeezing her cock, almost as if trying to milk every drop of semen from it. Her balls churned and her groin tightened. The first load shot forth, spurting directly into the young man's bowels, followed immediately by another, and then another, until the entire sack of her seed was emptied.

After a moment, she slowed to a stop, panting heavily. That had been her most intense orgasm in... centuries, at least. Seela moved off the boy, leaving him lying there, breathing heavily, her spent member slipping free from his ass. After considering for a moment, she walked over to Mellia's pack, digging around until she found a familiar ointment.

Smiling upon pulling it out, she slathered it along her cock, giving a slight shiver at the tingling chill that emanated from it. Satisfied that she was cleaned, she walked over to the gently humping pair still on the bed, and tapped on his shoulder.

Once she had his attention, Seela said, “Sit up, I’d like a chance at her ass.”

The young man obeyed without question. His face was flushed red, but he didn't look uncomfortable. On the contrary, he looked very eager. He stood up, leaning forward slightly as Seela approached. Without further prompting, Seela positioned herself behind Mellia, guiding her cock toward the blood elf woman's anus. When her tip touched her opening, Seela pushed, easing her cock into her friend's butt. Once inside, she paused for a second, savoring the sensations. Then she pulled back, allowing the tight ring of flesh to pull her back out, before pushing again.

Mellia cried out when she felt the full length of Seela's cock enter her rear passage. It had stretched her considerably. But it also caused her to shudder with pleasure, and she moaned as the pressure built within her. As Seela worked her way deeper and deeper into the woman, Mellia began to move with her. Thrusting upwards with every stroke, rocking her hips, grinding her dick against his stomach.

Seela smiled, feeling Mellia respond to her. “That good, is it?” Seela asked, leaning over and kissing the woman on the cheek.

“It's so wonderful,” Mellia answered between gasps. “I'm so… full.”

The man chuckled, leaning in and kissing Mellia on the lips. He reached down, grasping her hips and helping her thrust even harder. At this point, the two women were practically writhing together against him. Their bodies shook, and their breasts jiggled, and the sounds of their lovemaking filled the room.

The tightness of Mellia's back door, made more so by him in her pussy, felt amazing. With every thrust, Seela felt the muscles in the woman's ass tighten, forcing her shaft deeper and deeper. Each time, a little more of the shaft slipped past the sphincter muscle, until soon, half of Seela's swollen member was buried inside Mellia's rectum, and she could feel his own cock through the thin membrane separating them.

No doubt about it, this was going to be a night to remember.

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