Netherwing Night

Story by Diodon on SoFurry

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A story about a Tauren huntress and her nether drake mount & companion.


The tauren huntress stood trembling in the moonlit forest, her nervous breaths visible against the cool night sky. A surge of charged air rushed around her, teasing her soft fur as her nether drake companion came up beside her. Sheepishly she looked down, nervously fidgeting with her loincloth. The powerful drake gingerly grasped her shoulder, his claw tips lightly grazing the sensitive skin beneath her fur. Signaling his readiness, he pressed down lightly on the tauren's shoulder. A shiver ran down her spine as the gravity of what was soon to transpire set in. Hesitantly the huntress knelt down before bracing herself on all fours; her staggered breaths lingering in the moon-lit mist.

The nether drake traced a claw-tip along the tauren's quivering thigh before gently unfastening and sweeping aside her last remaining covering; her modesty now protected only by her thick tail-base. The huntress did her best to steady her nerves, exhaling deeply. Looking back she observed the drake grasping an open flask he had earlier instructed her to prepare. He placed the flask on the damp forest floor between her legs before directing his gaze to hers. Nervously the tauren bit her lip in anticipation. The nether drake smiled back warmly before signaling his companion with an upward pointing gesture. Upon registering his intent a throb of warmth stirred within her, flowing lower before exuding itself as thin nectar upon the underside of her tail. The huntress paused; blushing timidly, then slowly began to raise her thick tail. Cool night air soon kissed her moist feminine lips. The tauren gasped as the nether drake suddenly clutched and further raised her tail at its base. Wasting no time he carefully poured the open flask of oily fluid beneath her tail, her puckered opening visibly tensing upon contact with the cool liquid. The nether drake then drew away; the final acts of his preparation only hinted at by the sounds of his shuffling behind her.

Heart racing, the tauren found herself torn between mind and body. Anticipating the impending coupling, the tauren's feminine nectar began drooling from the glistening lips of her womanhood; her inner passage adjusting itself for a suitor of her own kind. The futility of her body's preparations was not lost on her and she briefly considered backing down and requesting a more conventional union. As if in protest, a pang of soreness from her bruised cervix stayed her tongue; for all his mind-fogging sweet-talk her partner's amorous pleadings did have at least some rational basis. Grasping a gnarled root, she cursed her wanton desire and hoped dearly that her ancestors had not chosen this particular moment to watch over her.

The tauren gasped as the nether drake suddenly moved above her; his hips aligning behind her own. Her senses flooded as she was bathed in his scent; an intoxicating spicy mélange with a tinge of ozone. As he gently curled around her body to cover her she felt his warmth and radiant nether energies permeate the depth of her being. The huntress' eyes snapped wide as the drake's moistened tip brushed beneath her tail base, attempting to align to its desired target. Deflected off one of her plush cheeks his tip brushed across the dark oiled skin of her wrinkled pucker. Grunting in mild frustration the drake gingerly corrected his position, using the slipperiness of the oil to help center his tip upon the dimpled opening to the tauren's most intimate passage. Once properly aligned, the tauren felt the heated tip of the drake's member begin to push forward. Grimacing, she clutched the moist soil and roots of the forest floor as the outermost ring of muscle was forced to expand around the throbbing head of the drake's insistent member.

Acting instinctively to her impending violation, the tauren began pulling away from the drake's rigid member. Sensing this, the drake curled more tightly around her soft-furred body, grunting possessively as he secured her in place. Despite his lust, the drake was deeply focused upon ensuring he didn't injure his companion. His tip now nestled partially within the throbbing ring of muscle; he adjusted his alignment with her passage in rapt anticipation of the moment of penetration.

Maintaining pressure, the drake whispered softly into his now teary eyed lovers' ear. He nuzzled her reassuringly and her trembling body began to ease ever-so-slightly. Suddenly, to the surprise of both partners, the drake's insistent tip popped through the tauren's defeated anus, resting just within her moist innards. The tauren bellowed out in shock to the sudden introduction to her first act of sodomy. Her breaths were swift and ragged as she struggled to adjust to the sensation of her fully stretched tail-ring grasping her mate. As she fought to recover beneath him, the drake exhaled in deep satisfaction. He exalted in his achievement as the sensations of his mate tensing and quivering around him drove him to new heights of arousal.

Too soon for the tauren's liking the drake began to press forward again. Having overcome her body's defenses the drake enveloped himself in the tauren's silken bowels with relative ease. Clenching reflexively the huntress cringed as the nether drake's shaft crawled inexorably through her rectum. Despite the less-than-sensual feeling as if visiting the privy in reverse, the tauren shuttered as the thick veined shaft faintly teased her feminine passage through the shared tissues.

Just as the huntress was nearing her breaking point and ready to call out in protest, the drake's intrusion suddenly halted; her hips cradled snugly within his own. Panting and lowing deeply the huntress grasped at her drake-filled belly, her over-filled guts churning in protest. The drake relished in pleasure at the tauren's silken walls fully enclosing his precious member. It was a long-sought victory and marked the first time he had taken her fully. Ever so slowly he began to draw back, tugging at her delicate innards; her tensing anus grasping the base of his shaft. The tauren called out in shock at the unsettling sensation of her insides shifting within her. Heeding her protest the drake gently pressed forward again, initiating shallow rhythmic thrusts. Recognizing his restraint, the huntress did her best to ease up and allow her companion to more freely rut her.

The two partners filled the forest air with their combined grunts; their heated breaths carried off by the cool forest breeze. The huntress felt the nether drake's energy surging through both of their bodies; bathing her very being and heightening her already overwhelmed senses. Her mind was awash with conflicting emotions; passion, shame, lust, and depravity. Even the awkward fullness she felt elicited a charge of forbidden excitement. As each thrust pushed and pulled at her taught tail-ring, it began to draw forth lewd spurts of nectar from her adjoining feminine lips. Though she couldn't deny the considerable discomfort from this unorthodox coupling, it so nearly scratched her most wanton itch as to kindle the growing flame of her excitement.

Deep within the huntress' belly a familiar heat began to spread followed by erratic spasms of her feminine passage. Surely not like this! Not from being bred this way! Trapped within the nether drake's rutting embrace, the tauren lowed deeply. Her body writhed and heaved as her confused genitals quivered and pulsed in a futile attempt to grasp the engorged member enveloped within her neighboring rectum. Her feminine nectar splashed forth onto the forest floor, moistening the leaf litter before soaking into the rich black soil.

Deep within the tauren, the drake was caught by surprise as his member was trapped by his partner's tightly constricted tail-ring. He could feel her innards quiver and throb along his entire shaft; her writhing body causing his member to shift and roll across the silken inner walls. Unable to hold himself back, his member jolted within the smaller creature. Grasping the tauren beneath him with renewed vigor the nether drake called out as he spilled his pent-up seed into the huntress' aching bowels. Thick spurts of his rich cream displaced the copious pre-ejaculate still coating her guts while subsequent spurts pumped more fluid deeper still.

Wrapped in the glow of her own climax, the tauren felt each surge of the nether drake's seed pulse beneath her tail. She heard the drake's labored grunts as each spurt overcame the pressure of her taught tail-ring before splashing against her seed-stained innards and flowing deeper still within her. Moments later the drake loosened his grip; panting as the aftershocks of his orgasm subsided. His member churned within the tauren's over-filled bowels. Slowly he began to withdraw, his softening shaft slipping from beneath the tauren's tail.

The huntress' moaned as the nether drake's member slipped wetly from her aching guts; a surprised grunt punctuating the sudden freeing of his tip from the snug grip of her anus. The expulsion of the drake's member from the tauren's back passage was a welcome, albeit short-lived, relief. Unable to hold back, the tauren's cramping innards forced gouts of the drake's excess seed from her still recovering tail-ring. Trembling with exhaustion the tauren nearly lost her balance when suddenly the nether drake rolled to his side, sweeping the startled huntress into his spooning embrace and away from the comingled fluids of their shared passion.

With a wide satisfied grin the drake grasped the still panting huntress tightly. Before she could compose herself to speak he was already fast asleep. Still well filled with the drake's generous offering, her belly gurgled in dwindling protest as her insides settled back into place. Though embarrassed at her body's exposure she was far too exhausted to wrest free of the nether drake's embrace. Sore and well-used the tauren huntress joined her companion in slumber; a warm glow still lingering deep within her.