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So This Tauren Walks Into A Bar And...

Orgnir knew from the very moment he saw the tauren make his way into the Howling Wolf Tavern that he was going to end up fucking the ever loving hell out of him. So much so that even before the bull had fully made his way into the crowded bar the large muscular orc's cock was already beginning to harden in the shorts of his Orgrimmar guard's uniform as he sat there as his favorite table with his two best friends.

Quickly adjusting himself down below as he grew increasingly aroused Orgnir roughly nudged the closest of his companions and motioned over to the "prey" he had spotted, gaining everyone's attention. Seeing the horned man both of the men with him gave low whistles of approval. The appreciative sound telling Orgnir that they were thinking the exact same lecherous thoughts he was.

The tauren now fully in their sights was a young looking one. His large black horns curved upwards and his firm, muscular body covered in a lusciously shaggy light gray coat of fur interspaced with the occasional black blotch.

But what truly drew all of their attention was the unsure expression the boy wore upon his furry face. That one look, coupled with his simple clothing and overall demeanor, telling the trio of orcs that he was quite anxious about being in a noisy tavern filled to the brim with rowdy Horde soldiers and city guards like them.

Conducting a hushed meeting between themselves Orgnir quickly found himself chosen to be the one to go out and lure in their soon to be conquest. The large, forest green-skinned orc downing the remainder of his lukewarm ale before he stood and stalked his way through the crowd, towards the unsuspecting boy about to be taken for a ride.

Studying his target as he approached Orgnir quickly formulated the best strategy to get him the results he wanted. Judging from the style of the tauren's clothing he was one of those Mulgore Trainees from the west that sometimes came to Orgrimmar. A poor naïve, simple-minded rube, fresh off the wyvern, who was in the capital for the very first time.

Taking this into effect Orgnir instantly assembled a plan at how he'd proceed and stealthily slipped onto the stool a space away from the larger male. His hand going up to signal to the bartender for another ale before he casually turned around to face the tauren.

"Hello there." Orgnir greeted gently.

Flinching at the sound of his voice the skittish bull wildly whipped himself towards him with wide-eyed surprise. A look that quickly dissolved into calm cautiousness when Orgnir sent him his most disarming of grins.

"H-Hello there." The tauren eventually replied back in a subdued, even voice.

Orgnir tried hard not to chuckle at such sheepish behavior. A simple raised eyebrow the only give away to his bemusement at kid's timid reply. "Name's Orgnir Skullsmasher." He said, hand automatically going out for a handshake. "Haven't seen you around here before. First time in Orgrimmar?"

Peering down at the large hand being offered to him the tauren cautiously took it and gave the appendage an quick shake. "I'm Hahma Hilltusk. Well met friend orc." He said, introducing himself. "You are correct, this is my first time in the capital. I've traveled here all the way from Thunder Bluff."

"Figured that was the case from the way your dressed." Orgnir hummed back thoughtfully. "Well, that and the way you looked so completely lost. Reason why I came over actually. Thought there might be some way I could help you."

Suspicion flashing across his features Hahma hastily pulled his hand free of Orgnir's grip and stared at him hard. The Mulgore trainee obviously trying to gauge if this man before him could be trusted or not. Luckily for Orgnir, who sent out another welcoming smile for good measure, he was quickly deemed trustworthy much to his hidden relief.

"Actually yes Mr. um... Skull... crusher, there is something you could help me with." Hahma informed with a small sigh. Leaning down so he could whisper the tauren continued on in a hushed tone. "You see I was sent here by my teacher back home to retrieve a package for him. An easy task to be sure. But I've ended up getting myself hopelessly lost in the process."

"Sorry to hear that kid." Orgnir said, feigning concern. It always amazed him how easy it was to get a person to open up when you showed them just a little bit of kindness. "You shouldn't feel bad about it though. Lots and lots of young, baby-faced first timers like you end up getting confused around these parts."

Face heating at the comment about his looks Hahma awkwardly coughed in his fist, pressing on. "Anyway..." He drawled. "...After I became disorientated I came in here hoping for directions to the Flight Master. Not that the goblin manning the bar has noticed me yet."

Said goblin arriving with Orgnir's drink the orc sent him a dirty look and took the mug with a growl. Old man Sizzard was notorious for being a little anti-social. "Don't go getting yourself worried kid, I'd be happy to tell you where he is." He said over to Hahma as the troll stalked away. "But you won't be able to get a ride home till morning. Flight Master Doras usually closes up shop at sundown."

At hearing this bit of unfortunate news Hahma's bestial face instantly fell, a worried huff escaping from him as his eyes fell down to his lap. "Of all the rotten luck!" He sighed. "My first time here in Orgrimmar and I end up getting stranded for the night! I'll never hear the end of this back home."

"There are worse places to be stranded, you know?" Orgnir suggested with a shrug. "At least there's plenty of inns inside the city where you can bunker down for the night. One right next door in fact."

"B-But I've no coin to rent a room!" Looking back up Hahma whimpered, his bottom lip trembling slightly as he stared into Orgnir's eyes. "I only have enough money left for my return journey home!"

With that simple sentence Orgnir knew he had finally ensnared his mark. Moving over to the next stool the warrior patted the distraught tauren on his large bicep and tutted softly. "Well that's just crap isn't it?" He said, beginning his spiel. "But lucky for you I got somewhere you can stay free of charge. Course you'd have to be willing to spend the night with me."

Rearing back in surprise Hahma looked down at Orgnir in stunned disbelief. Had he heard what he thought he had just heard? "S-S-Spend the night with Y-You!?" He stammered. "Oh, yes, um... while I t-thank you for your offer there's simply no way I--"

"--Calm down, calm down! I know you don't me any but I'm on the up and up. I swear." Orgnir gently cut in with a wave of his hand. Motioning over his shoulder he drew attention to his comrades on the other side of the tavern. "I'm a guard here in Orgrimmar and those two bastards over there are my friends. My invitation was to come spend the night in our guard station. We got a bunk in the back room for resting."

At this explanation Hahma calmed down considerably. The jittery man giving a relieved chuckle as he placed a hand on his chest. "You're guard station?" He repeated slowly. "You had me going there for a moment Mr. Skullcrusher."

'I'll get you going boy.' Orgnir thought lecherously. 'That's something I'm good as fuck at.'

Unaware of what Orgnir was thinking Hahma tapped his chin in deep thought. "Still, that's a rather strange offer to give." He said. "Why would you be willing to do such a thing for a stranger like me?"

"You've never spoken to an Orgrimmar guard before have you?" Was Orgnir's casual response. "Part of our job is to help out any traveler we see. All part of Horde hospitality."

"Horde Hospitality?" Hahma repeated as if the idea was novel.

Growing quiet again the young tauren silently contemplated the offer he had just been given, Orgnir patiently sitting there next to him as he waited for the answer he knew was coming. Finally after much internal debate Hahma smiled, his fate instantly sealed as he said the words Orgnir wanted to hear.

"I'd be happy to spend the night in your guard station of yours Mr. Skullcrusher!" He announced enthusiastically. "But just as long as I won't be a bother to you or your companions."

Sinister grin creeping across his face at his victory Orgnir chuckled lightly at Hahma's concern. "You won't be a "bother" kid." He assured. "In fact, I'm sure my buddies will enjoy having you around all night long. Come on, let me introduce you to them. You'll see for yourself."

"O-Oh of course!" Hahma said in agreement as he hopped off his stool. "Lead the way friend orc."

Successful in his task, Orgnir wordless rose from his seat and led his large bovine prize back across the tavern, towards his smirking friends. Arriving at their table he quickly dished out greetings so everyone knew who was who. "Boys, this here is Hahma Hilltusk from Mulgore." He introduced. "Hahma, these here are my pals Gorn Twinrage and Donto Broadfeast."

Stepping forward Hahma bowed politely. "I am pleased to meet you master orcs." He said respectfully. "I hope you don't mind my intrusion."

Taking a large bite out of the pheasant leg he had been eating from Donto, the older and portlier of the pair at the table grunted in a friendly manner. "You're not intruding on anything important kid." He grinned. "Just stuck here listening to this dumbass brag about shit that never happened."

Seated next to the gluttonous man the youngest member of the trio of guards made an offended noise. "You better watch you damn tongue bastard or I'll jam my foot up your big, fat ass!" Folding his arms over his muscular chest Gorn scowled deeply. "And if you didn't want to listen then why the hell did you ask for a fucking story!?"

Donto chuckled, the sound making Gorn glare harder at him. "Because I'm a glutton for punishment and ya always deliver pup?" He suggested. "That or I like ta laugh at your stupidity."

"Why you fucking..." Gorn seethed, fist starting to rise.

Growling back Donto reluctantly placed down his half eaten meat. "...Just ya go and try it ya little whelp."

Watching this aggressive exchange between the two guards Hahma gazed over to Orgnir worriedly, hoping he'd stop the brawl that seemed to be brewing. If the orcs were like this then maybe spending the night in their presence wasn't such a good idea any more.

To the trainee's surprise though, instead of stopping the argument Orgnir merely smirked on as his two friends continued to trade insults. "You gotta excuse them." He said over to the tauren. "They act like this often. Yet you won't find two idiots closer than them."

"Really?" Hahma asked dubiously. "But they're fighting worse than a pair of Quilboar."

"Only thing Quilboar about them is their stink on a hot day." Pulling over a chair from a nearby table Orgnir motioned for Hahma join the table then sat down himself. "Just give them a minute and they'll wear themselves out. Until then, how's about we get you a drink?"

"A drink?" Looking around the table Hahma noticed several empty mugs of ale sitting on top. "Oh! N-No I can't. I don't have the coin remember."

"Then I'll buy you one!" Orgnir chuckled. Keeping his eyes on his guest the orc signaled to a nearby waitress who quickly supplied him with fresh mug after he paid. "Here, celebrate your first trip to Orgrimmar the right way!"

Reluctantly taking the glass of foamy liquid after it was thrust at him Hahma sniffed at its contents. "Well... since you're insisting and all." He murmured as he took an experimental sip. "HEY! This tastes really great!"

Looking back to Gorn and Donto who had ceased fighting now Orgnir sent them a conspiratorial wink which they returned. "See, what did I tell you?" He said to Hahma slyly. "And I bet all the other ones we're gonna buy for you will be just... as... good.

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Later That Night...

Hahma never knew he could feel so good after a bit of drinking. Stumbling down the street, his arms slung over Gorn and Donto's shoulders for support, the slightly ossified bull giggled merrily as an amused Orgnir led them to the guard station they'd all be spending the night at.

Despite his initial reluctance to join his new orcan friends in their festivities Hahma had quite enjoyed himself once he had. The four of them spending the whole evening happily drinking, eating, and telling stories until the moody bartender running the Howling Wolf kicked them out for the night.

But now, his head a hazy and his body a little too warm, the young tauren was more than ready to get to the bed he had been promised. Or at least that's what the more rational part of his brain kept telling him. The other half, the one soaked in a good amount of Orgrimmar ale, was currently more interested in the hand feeling up the right side of his torso.

"You're packing a lot of muscle here, aren't ya kid?" Donto smirkingly commented as he continued to hold the larger male upright. "Guess all that training you taurens do out in Mulgore pays off, don't it?"

Another giggle coming out as he was lightly tickled Hahma grinned down at his light green skinned friend. "My teacher was very strict concerning training Mr. Broadfeast." He said. "Wouldn't let us rest for a single moment. Can you imagine working someone so hard?"

Thinking about how "hard" they would be working their new companion Orgnir looked over his shoulder at the three men following him. "I can only shudder to think of such hardship." He teased lightly. "And what did we say about that Mister crap? We're friend's now, right? You should call us by name."

"Alright. But only because you're insisting Mister... I, uh mean Orgnir." Hahma quickly corrected. The four of them turning a corner the gray furred man frowned, growing a little impatient. They had been walking for nearly a half hour. "H-How much longer till we get to your place? I'm ready to get into bed."

"Don't worry yourself so much idiot." Gorn rudely said with a sly look at Donto over the bull's belly. "Just relax and enjoy the walk! We'll get you there soon enough."

Their large bovine friend heeding Gorn's words after that, save for the occasional hiccup, Orgnir wasted no time in leading their little half-drunk foursome through the mostly empty street of Orgrimmar to their assigned guard station, nestled alongside the side of one of the great cliffs that protected the city.

Motioning for everyone to stop once they arrived Orgnir turned to his companions and made a hushing gesture with his finger. "Alright, we're here." He announced. "Gorn, you go ahead and make sure no one's inside."

Drawn out of his own subtle groping Gorn grumbled at his senior guard in annoyance. "Why do I have to fucking go look?" He asked. "Can't fatass go and do it!"

Interrupting before Donto could react to the insult just hurled Orgnir glared hard at his disobedient underling. They may have been friends but he didn't tolerate any disrespect. "No, you will go." He reaffirmed sternly. "Out of the three of us you are the quickest. That means if the commander did stop by you can slip away before he notices you."

Narrowing his eyes at that line of reasoning Gorn sighed and slid out from under Hahma's right arm. "Fine, but don't you fucking dare start without me."

"No promises brat." Orgnir chuckled as the younger orc sulkily went on ahead. "Hurry back!"

Watching Gorn leave Hahma frowned at the two remaining men with renewed concern. "Are you absolutely certain it's alright for me to accompany you?" He asked again. "I wouldn't want to get you all in trouble. You've all been nothing but nice to me."

Going over to their nervous friend Orgnir patted him gently on the chest. "Already told you, don't worry about it." He began. "We're just making sure our commander, General Zuhlek, is gone for the night like he said."

Donto snickered dirtily. "Heh, ya know he is. Bossy bastard wouldn't dare miss that monthly trip he takes to the Eastern Kingdoms. Can't disappoint that secret "friend" of his, ya know?"

Brows furrowing in confusion at the mention of a secret Hahma began to ask what on Azeroth the pair were talking about. But just as the words were about to come out he noticed something about the husky orc holding him that had him forgetting.

Vision trailing down Donto's plump body, Hahma noticed for the first time the large bulge he had in the front of the strange shorts he and all Orgrimmar guards seemed to wear as part of their uniforms. A hefty sized mound that looked awfully appetizing to the young, strapping tauren male.

Though he'd never be able to act on his feelings back home Hahma had his own closely guarded secret he kept from all his family and friends. A hidden yearning to be intimate with other males in the same way his fellow trainees enjoyed the company of females.

That had been the true reason for his trip to Orgrimmar that day. Not to retrieve a package his teacher had sent him to get like he had said, but to search for the place he had heard the older students talk about where people like him could find themselves company willing to help sate their inner desires.

It was foolish he knew, but in the end Hahma couldn't resist the temptation and raced off to the capital searching for this magical location. If only he hadn't gotten himself hopelessly lost in the process. Now all he had to show for this entire horrible trip was a frustrated libido and his unwanted virginity still very much intact.

Or at least that's the way things seemed up until he heard a pair of amused chuckles from either side of him. Amused guffaws that were quickly followed by Orgnir saying, "You like what you see down there kid or are you about to hurl or something?"

Snapped out of his lustful daze Hahma felt the skin under his gray furred cheeks heat up in embarrassment. What had he been doing? How could he ogle one of his kind new friends like that!? Avoiding eye contact out of shame he sighed fearfully. "I-I did not mean to stare like that my friend. I was... um..."

Another round of laughter came, Orgnir growling darkly at the larger male afterwards. "Don't go lying to us now boy!" He said lowly. "Both me and Donto saw you drooling over his dick so just admit to it!"

Tightening the grip he had around Hahma's torso Donto growled himself, deep and low. The sound vibrating against the tauren's muscular form. "Yeah, and he was looking awfully hard at it too." He agreed. "Bet you're wondering just how big it is, ain't ya boy?"

Mouth flying open to staunchly deny such an accusation Hahma found his words completely lost when Donto reached down with his free hand and tugged down the front of his uniform's furred shorts. The fabric sliding away to reveal the thick slab of prime orcan maleness hidden underneath.

"There ya go now." Donto snickered dirtily. "Now ya can look at it all ya want! Rather ya went and touched it though."

"Or... if you're looking for a real dick you can play with mine instead." Orgnir's deep voice came next. Peering over to the other orc Hahma gasped at seeing that he too had exposed himself. The sight of his cock just as arousing to Hahma as Donto's. "Of course from that look on your face, it might be too much for you to handle."

For several moments Hahma stood there, unsure if what he was seeing was true or if the alcohol in his system was causing him to see thing. "I... I... I..." He sputtered.

"You, you, you?" Orgnir huffed out playfully. Stepping closer he cupped the growing bulge in the front of Hahma's pants. "So selfish for one so young. What you should be thinking about is giving us the same gift we just so generously gave you."

Still stunned speechless at what was happening Hahma offered up no resistance as Orgnir fell down into a squat and pulled down his breeches for him. It was only when the first cool breeze of the night ghosted over his bare thighs that the tauren finally regained his enough sense to give a soft moan that only seemed to amuse his two new friends.

Turning into the larger man he was holding up Donto nosed around in his exposed gray, furred armpit. "I think he likes what you're about ta do Orggy." He teased with good mischief. Nipping and lapping at the sensitive area he was snuffling into. "Make sure ya give him a real good blowjob. Betting it'll probably be his first one. Right kiddo?"

"Y-Yes." Hahma panted as he felt his cock gripped and stroked slowly. "A-Are you sure you we can do this... WAIT! I-Is this why you invited me to sleep at your guard station?"

"A little bit yes." Orgnir confessed as he fisted the dick he had uncovered.

Like most tauren Hahma had a obscenely massive piece of equipment sprouting from his loins. It's incredible size and weight making the usually calm and collected guard salivate to the point where drool began to drip down his chin. The mere thought about tasting it making him even hornier than he already was.

"But I'll also admit to being worried about you when said you had nowhere to stay tonight." He continued after a moment of lustful thinking. "A handsome young tauren like you... alone here in Orgrimmar? Any bunch of dirty perverts could come along and fuck your tailed ass silly."

"B-But isn't that what you're planning to do my friend?" Hahma wondered. He knew it was a little presumptuous of him to assume such a thing. But how could he not place the idea out there.

For his joke, Hahma earned himself a pair of grins from his companions, Donto's hand sneaking it's way under the hem of his shirt as Orgnir ever slowly leaned forward to capture the tip of his manhood in his tusked mouth.

But just before anything good could happen Gorn suddenly reappeared from around a corner with an angry shout. "What the fuck you two!" He barked out. "You honestly couldn't wait a few damn minutes!?"

Grumbling under his breath at the other orc's interruption Orgnir quickly pulled Hahma's shorts back up and stood with huff. Turning to a angrily pouting Gorn he glared at the younger male. "Is the station empty?" He curtly asked.

Still acting huffy Gorn gave a nod to his friend's query. "Yeah, Zuhlek left his usual stupid notic saying he'll be back in two days." He reported. "Now hurry, let's get the cow in there so we can fuck him."

Pleased that there wasn't any hindrance to their intended plans Orgnir turned back to Hahma and Donto, the latter of whom was currently trying his damnedest to get his hand fully up the tauren's shirt. "You willing to let us do that to you kid?" He asked. "Taking on three virile orcs all night long isn't going to be easy?"

Way past the point of giving a shit if he was alright with it or not Hahma enthusiastically voiced his consent in the matter. "Yes, Orgnir, I am more than willing!" He whimpered. "Please do what you will with me this night."

"Slutty cow." Orgnir chuckled.

With Gorn resuming his spot under Hahma's arm the four horny men quickly made their way into the guard house where they'd be having their fun, Orgnir nearly busting down the metal door barring their access as they all piled into the small, darkened space.

His support retreating once the door had been closed Hahma watched as all three of his soon to be lovers set about preparing the room for their use. Orgnir closing and then locking the door behind them, Gorn lighting several candles, and Donto somehow retrieving a few bottles of expensive looking Pandaren brew from an empty barrel in the corner. It was obvious from their seamless coordination that this was not the first time they had entertained guests.

Left wondering about just how many people the three had brought here into their "love shack" Hahma let out a shocked yelp when a heavy hand landed on his unguarded backside with a sharp crack. His cry of surprise rousing much good natured ribbing from everyone as he turned to the culprit with a frown.

"Off with those damned clothes of yours!" Gorn commanded in his gruff yet friendly way. "I want to see what that sexy as fuck tauren body looks like bare-assed naked!"

"Fine, but you could have asked nicer." Hahma complained through an amused grin.

Clumsily unbuttoning his trainee vest the increasingly aroused bull watched in unbridled excitement as the three men around him also began to undress. Their bodies so different from a tauren's furry form yet somehow just as attractive.

Orgnir was a scarred and rough looking individual with a dark black topknot atop his head. His dark emerald and smooth frame obviously sculpted to perfection from years of hard training and combat that had left numerous scars along his chest, arms, and torso.

Donto, however, appeared to be the complete opposite of his comrade. Completely bald and heavyset, the oldest of the orcs was a stout and plump man covered in a thin layer of dark body hair. Yet, even with this perceived softness there seemed to be a great strength about him. His arms powerfully built and thick with muscle.

The final member of the trio, Gorn, was somewhere in the middle of the other two. His body lacking firm definition or battle scars yet still muscular enough to show he trained a little. However where he lacked in one department he excelled in others. Gorn had a cock so large and thick that it rivaled the ones even the most well-endowed taurens back in Mulgore had.

All four men eventually stripping down to nothing within minutes Gorn was the first one to initiate the festivities of the night. Padding forward he aggressively pushed Hahma against the nearest wall and growled huskily at the shocked bull.

"I'm going first." He announced to the others over his shoulder. "You two fuckers tried to fuck him outside so it's only fair."

"Brat." Donto grunted as he popped open one of the liquor bottles. "But fine, unlike you pup I can wait." He relented as he drank some of the honey brew. "Going second can be just as good. Ain't that right Orggy?"

Snatching Donto's drink right out of his hand, the top giving an audible pop as it was pulled from the fat orc's lips, Orgnir chuckled back while taking a swill himself. "Don't call me Orggy fatso." He snapped, almost fondly. "And you're going third. Or... maybe we could go together. You know, like we did with that bitchy troll we met last week."

"Heh-heh, still can't believe how loud that tusk-face screamed when stuffed him full of cock." Donto smirked. "Bet he still ain't sitting right. Hum... let's go easy on the kid here though. Can't hurt'um now can we?"

From his place pinned to the wall by Gorn, Hahma peered over the orc's short haired head to the two scheming men. "Don't I get a choice in the matter?" He wondered, a little intimidated.

"No." Was the quick response from Gorn as he grabbed the tauren by the chest hair and yanked him down until he got the hint and fell to his knees. "The second you came in here you became our bitch. And we're gonna fuck the hell out of you tonight!"

Hahma couldn't help the throaty moan that he made upon hearing of his upcoming fate. And as soon as he did he suddenly found himself forced to take Gorn's mighty shaft into his mouth, the riled up guard shoving it inside halfway without a single bit of hesitation.

Though surprised by the sudden intrusion Hahma was quick to adjust to being made to nurse on such a thick piece of meat. Humming in pleasure as he tasted his first spurt of precum he happily sat there on the floor naked, both his hands going up to knead Gorn's flexing ass cheeks as the standing man fiercely began to face fuck him.

Resting his hands against the stone wall of the guard station as he shallowly thrust down their horned friend's throat Gorn growled and snarled as he enjoyed the wet heat around his cock. Coming up behind him as he did so Donto placed his hand on his shoulder, the younger orc glaring back at him for a moment before his expression turned soft and the two pressed their lips together in a sloppy kiss.

"Ummm... looks like it feels good, don't it Gorn?" Donto huffed out hotly as they separated. Peering down to Hahma next he grinned. "It good for you too down there kid? Ya like having ta suck on my pups big dick, don't ya? Ya want him to go faster and feed ya his big hot load?"

Hahma could only mumble a half aware "yes" around the cock between his lips as he continued to service the man above him with tremendous pleasure. A feeling which only grew stronger when Gorn suddenly shoved the entirety of his orchood down his throat and increased his speed, the hard forward gyrations he made hard and deep until he came inside the tauren's suckling mouth with a strained grunt.

"Already pup?" Orgnir said with an exasperated roll of his eyes. "It's been mere minuets."

"Always pays to get the first wad out quick old man." Gorn said through heavy panting. Releasing Hahma, the guard backed away and peered down, smugness on his face as he watched the ballooned cheeked tauren go cross eyed and then swallow his seed. "Besides, he ain't complaining now is he?"

"And why would I? You were quite delicious my friend." The taste of orc cum still fresh in his mouth Hahma unsteadily tried to get up, his weak knees giving in at the last moment, causing him to fall face first into Orgnir's awaiting arms.

"Careful there kid." The dark green orc growled huskily as they stepped back from the wall. "Donto was right: we wouldn't want you hurting yourself when we're having fun here."

"N-No we wouldn't." Hahma agreed. "Especially when we aren't finished yet. That is if I'm... um, reading the situation right."

"Oh you are... heh-heh you are." Squatting down again Orgnir wrapped his palm around the now very erect, leaking member jutting out from the tauren's groin. "Nothing's going to stop me from sucking on this fucker this time!" He announced as he opened wide and easily swallowed the head of the bull's dick.

"BY THE EARTH MOTHER!" Hahma cried out as his cock was taken into the orc's mouth and his entire being began to tremble in pleasure. And just when he thought things couldn't get better Donto suddenly got down onto his knees behind him, his tail carefully lifted to fully exposed his furry ass.

"I get ta eat out his ass!" The rotund greenskin called out like a youngster overjoyed to play with a new toy.

Gorn snorted. "Like you could resist eating anything." He said.

"Shut up pup." Donto snapped with a glare. "Ya keep talking like that and I won't eat anything of yours ever again!"

At the threat Hahma watched Gorn's face took on a concerned expression for a single moment before he went back to scowling. He wasn't sure but something told him that Donto and Gorn were something more than just simple friends. An intriguing little line of thought that quickly slipped away when Donto pried apart his rear end so he could bury his face into his furrow.

Throwing his head back with a low "moo" Hahma almost lost his balance again as he was simultaneously sucked on and rimmed out at the same time. It was maddening! He didn't know whether he should thrust forward into the tight suction of the mouth latched onto his cock or push back and grind against the probing tongue worming its way into his anus.

Either way, this had to be the best thing to ever happen to him! Never in his wildest of fantasies did he ever imagine that his first time would be a foursome. If only those smug older recruits back home, the ones who shunned and excluded him from their secret talks, could see him now. They'd all probably be jealous as hell of his incredible luck.

Glancing upwards as he bobbed back and forth on the impressive length between his tusked lips Orgnir gave a pleased rumble at their luck. He just couldn't believe their good fortune at finding such a young, piece of ass to spend the night with them. To top it off Hahma was just plain good looking too. The large, muscular tauren's smoky fur covered body sending a thrill straight down to his aching cock as he reluctantly pulled off and began mouthing his way down to the heavy set of goose egg sized balls hanging between the boy's legs.

Another whimper made as his balls were nibbled at and manhandled Hahma felt the tingling of an orgasm building up in his loins. Looking down he shuddered while trying to hold off the irresistible urge he felt to suddenly cum all over the kneeling warrior making him feel oh so good.

A battle he ended up regrettably losing when Donto's intrusive finger pushed its way past his sphincter, hooking and probing his inner walls until it hit something deep inside him that made him groan long and hard as he emptied the balls Orgnir was so happily sucking on.

Everyone stepping back as Hahma violently began to climax Orgnir, Gorn, and Donto happily cheered on as rope after rope of milky yellowish-white seed splattered to the floor. The copious amount quite impressive to the three Orgrimmar guards who had no idea taurens could cum that much.

After several minutes of spilling his creamy essence everywhere Hahma finally felt himself climb down from the heights of nirvana. The young bull panting heavily as he turned his head from side to side, goofily smiling at the three men standing around him.

"T-That was wonderful!" He said shakily. "What do we do n-next?"

Immensely pleased by that sort of gumption Orgnir licked his lips excitedly and pointed over to a pile of flour sacks they had confiscated from the marketplace. It wouldn't be as comfortable as the bed they kept in back but there was no way they'd all be able to fit in the store room.

"What's next is that you're going to bend over and show off that nice little ass of yours boy." The lead guard explained huskily. "Once you do, you'll lift that tail up and spread that ass so I can shove this hard cock of mine up there and fuck the ever loving shit out you!"

Blushing at hearing such a vividly filthy command Hahma ducked his head bashfully and eagerly made his way over to the flour sacks. "I'll d-do whatever you want Orgnir." He said as he leaned over the dusty burlap bags. "Like this?"

Positioning himself behind Hahma with a dark chuckle Orgnir placed both his hands appraisingly on the treat he was about to enjoy. Good and lardy, Hahma's backside was quite the sight. The rounded cheeks mostly silver like the rest of him save for a few small patches of ebony black fur. One particular blotch oddly shaped like a--"

"--Is that bunny rabbit?" Donto asked as both he and Gorn peered down over Orgnir's shoulders. "Fuck it is, isn't it!?"

Turning to his friend Gorn raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you notice that when you shoved your ugly face into his crack dumbass?" He asked.

Donto grumbled. "Hey, only thing I was concerned about was jamming my tongue in there. Not sightseeing."

"How could you not take a moment to look at this masterpiece!?" Orgnir demanded hotly. "I can't take my eyes off of it! Especially that cute little bunny rabbit."

Face growing hotter and hotter as the three men behind him discussed his embarrassing birthmark at length, Hahma whimpered anxiously. Something that turned out to be a mistake on his part because just as soon as the sound came out he ended up getting a few quick whaps on is backside from Orgnir who had taken notice of his impatience.

"Slutty cow." The dark green orc growled. "You really can't wait a moment for some cock?"

"NO!" Hahma honestly answered as he squirmed atop the flour sacks. "Please do it my friend. I want to feel it! This will be my first time. Please!"

"Oh-ho! It is..." The older man said, presently surprised. "Then I better make sure you're good and ready before I split you in half with my meat."

Prying open the tauren's spit-slickened furrow Orgnir quickly evaluated the state of the hidden pucker at the center. Deeming it still too tight looking he lewdly and loudly gathered some spit in the back of his throat and hawked it out into the hairy crack, his mouth following shortly after so he could nosily eat out the horned man to his heart's content.

Going over to Donto as Hahma keened to the heavens Gorn placed a hand on the pudgy orc's bald head and roughly pushed him down onto his knees. "Here fatass, get me good and hard again so I can go next." He grumped. "Apparently I'm going second now."

"Ya know, ya shouldn't really be ordering me around like that pup." Donto complained as he instantly went to do as he had been told. The enthusiasm he showed as he began his task in earnest giving away his obvious pleasure at the chore.

Barely aware of what was happening around him though as Orgnir probed his wickedly clever tongue deeper and deeper into his hole Hahma squirmed in a blind heat. Where Donto had been adequate in his duty of eating him out earlier Orgnir turned out to be an expert of the highest degree.

Over and over again the guard roughly dug into his puckering entrance. Each hard forward jab followed by a slow, languid lick down the entirety of his crack to his furry taint and balls, then back. With such a masterful touch being used on him Hahma was left a boneless, moaning mess within minutes. The large, six-foot eight tall tauren holding his tail up as high as he could as he ground back against Orgnir's face in a shameless display of... pure. Wanton. Need!

But then suddenly everything stopped, Hahma's senses returning to him with an almost audible snap. "W-Why did you stop?" He asked, frantically starting to rise.

"Because it's time to fuck your slutty ass." Orgnir said as he stood up menacingly. Reaching out he shoved Hahma back down onto flour sacks. "You got a problem with that kid?"

Shaking his head vehemently Hahma waited as Orgnir spat in his hand again and used the moister to slick himself. Then with a growl he reached down an quickly pressed the flared heard of his orchood against the tight little hole he was about to ream out good.

"Brace yourself." Was the only warning Hahma received before his virginity was wrenched away from him. Orgnir began to steadily working his large, orcan cock deeper and deeper. It's unyielding length and larger than average girth causing the tauren to experience quite a bit of pain as he was penetrated.

Yet, even with this burning sting he didn't dare ask Orgnir to stop. His need to be mounted greater than anything else by this point. This was it, the thing he had dreamed about for so damn long. There was no way he'd ever ruin the experience.

Carefully pushing into the scalding hot tightness of his younger friend Orgnir felt himself nearly coming undone. The way the bull's anus clamped down, milking him the very second he was inside, almost unbearable. But, using his years of experience he eventually calmed himself. The muscular orc eventually coming to fully impale his partner on his whole eight plus inches as he let out a proud growl of victory.

"I... I feel so full." Hahma commented as he slowly grew used to the pillar of flesh now inside him. Pushing back he giggled a little at realizing that he had finally done it.

And Hahma getting fucked is exactly what happened next. Hands going to the tauren's furry hips Orgnir started fucking the boy with rough, vigorous strokes. Each forward movement of his cock causing his newest lover to yelp out in pleasure. The sound spurring him on as he proceeded to ride the bull as passionately as he could.

Teeth giving a rattle as he was pummeled into mercilessly by the big horny orc behind him Hahma held onto the flour sacks under him for dear life. Each thrust he received harder, faster than the last as small puffs of flour rose into the air with every grunt he made.

Soon Orgnir's cock was gliding in and out of the tauren with incredible ease. The pain Hahma once felt evolving into unparalleled pleasure so great that he unconsciously began to push back against the hard as steel cock conquering his hungry hole.

"By the Earthmother!" Hahma cried out as he was ridden. "Yes, oh yes! Orgnir it feels so good!"

"Heh-heh, you really are nothing but a slutty cow?" Orgnir chuckled as he bred the submissive man. Snatching the furry male's wildly whipping tail out of midair he placed the distracting thing between his teeth and gave it a hard yank while biting down on it. "You like this?" He asked, unsure.

When Hahma threw his head back again in another long keen everyone chuckled, Donto and a now fully erect Gorn padding up to the copulating pair to watch up close. "Fuck." Donto cursed. "Look at the way his asshole takes your cock Orgnir! He's a good lay, ain't he?"

"You think that's something just wait for my damn turn." Gorn said. "I'll leave the bitch's hole a gaping, cum filled mess."

Orgnir snorted as slapped Hahma's ass. "Then you better get that cock even slicker Gorn." He said. "Go on and shove it into Hahma's mouth. Let's spit roast him for a bit."

"Now that's an order I'll listen to for once." Moving into place Gorn gripped Hahma by the horns and tilted his head so he could suck him again. Without being told the tauren opened wide and took him in straight to the root, nursing on the succulent shaft as hard as he could as he was filled from both ends.

Not one to be left out Donto sidled up against Orgnir and whispered into the busy man's ears. Orgnir giving an annoyed huff in return as he wetted his fingers and reached back to shove two fingers into the fatter orc's hairy asscrack, teasing and scissoring the tight entrance he found there.

For what felt like ages to Hahma the four of them continued on like this. Each enjoying their encounter to its fullest as they built themselves into a heated frenzy. But much too soon for his liking Hahma felt himself topple over the edge. That inexperienced man moaning loudly around the cock going down his throat as he spilt a second ample load all over the scratchy burlap sacks he was laying on.

Feeling the hole around his member tighten as he continued to thrust Orgnir couldn't hold back a single moment longer either. Slamming into Hahma's upturned ass one more time he let loose what sounded like a bestial roar and came. The seed that spewed forth from his embedded cock quickly filling the tight channel to the point where it began to leak out and drip down Hahma's heavy balls onto the floor.

Shuddering as he felt the wetness leak out tail hole Hahma whimpered as both Orgnir and Gorn stepped back, their cocks leaving him feeling almost empty as they slid out of his mouth and ass. How could anything feel so good, he wondered? Make him feel so complete? Only thing that would make it better would be if--

"--Alright, my turn next." A clearly excited Gorn grunted out as he stomped his way around Hahma. "Flip over and lift your legs for me horn head. I want to see your face when I stick my dick into you."

Though exhausted by the pounding he had just received Hahma eagerly went to do what he'd been told. Flipping over he pulled his legs up against his chest. Cloven hooves hanging over his head as Gorn got into place and entered him without a moment's hesitation.

Pushing himself in to the root Gorn then went about fucking Hahma with just as much force as Orgnir had towards the end. The youngest guard soon building up a steady rhythm of grunting and huffing as he fucked the tauren with incomparable youthful vigor.

Frowning in disapproval at his friend's lack of discipline Orgnir turned to Donto and silently instructed him to bend over for him. Despite having just cum moments ago he was already starting to get hard again. Just one of the many perks of being an orc.

Not one to pass up a good old fashioned rutting from his longtime companion, Donto bent over a nearby chair without complaint. His ass slapped and then quickly filled by his slightly younger friend who proceeded to fuck him with strong, purposeful strokes that soon had him squealing for more.

"Now this is how you fuck someone right." Orgnir bragged loudly as he steadily drove into Donto. "Going off like a piston only leads to cumming too soon. Real men know how to draw things out."

Back across the room a sweaty Gorn glared over his shoulder to his two friends as he continued to move his lower half. "You think you can outdo me you god damned bastard!" He accused with a sneer. Peering back down the his current lover he smirked at the bull. "Hey cow! Help me show stupid Orgnir that I'm the only one who can fuck ass right around here."

"W-What?" Hahma grunted out as he was slammed into roughly. Blinking in confusion he stared up at the green skinned man with a frown. He had no idea what was going on.

"Just stay there and take it!" Snarling Gorn increased his speed to a fevered pace. Each downward slam of his hips making Hahma scream out for joy as his prostrate was relentlessly stimulated by the blunt head of the tusked man's cock.

Frowning at Gorn as Hahma wailed in pleasure Orgnir sneered. "You think you're a better lover than me you damned impudent brat!" He seethed a little. "Well, we'll just see! First to cum has to let the other fuck him!"

Gorn nodded. "It a deal you old FUCKER!"

The challenged starting Orgnir repositioned Donto and pushed him down onto all fours, never once leaving the hole he had been fucking as he took the pudgy man by the shoulders and truly laid into him. Bouncing up and down as he squatted there, he fucked his friend with all his orcan might. Each time he gyrated forward causing a loud, meaty thwack to ring out.

Not one to be upstaged, Gorn gripped his partner by the ankles and slammed into him with fierce snarling. Sheathing himself all the way with a grunt he then pulled out fully, the reprieve he allowed a short one as he quickly rammed his way back inside of the warm, raw looking tail hole he was ravishing. The cry from Hahma he earned each time he did this music to his pointed green ears.

Head rolling to the side, his tongue lolling out, Hahma whimpered as his body was over stimulated by the rough fucking he was receiving. Sometime during the assault he had gotten erect again, his large bovine cock slapping against his hairy belly, leaving a large wet spot as he leaked pre uncontrollably.

It was official now. This trip had been worth every ounce of the trouble he had gone through to make it happen. Now he had a memory that would last him a lifetime. One that... now that he thought about it he wanted to experience again someday. It seemed impossible but there just had to be a way for him to return to Orgrimmar once he had finished all of his training back home. Then he could seek out his three amazing new friends once again and enjoy their company every night.

Unaware of the thoughts brewing about in Hahma's head Gorn suddenly found himself having to struggle to hold back as he felt himself near his completion. Curse his damn pride! He should have known better than to challenge Orgnir to a fuck off. The other guard was a complete animal when it came to this sort of thing.

And knowing his superior, once they had finished their contest he'd use that thick monster between his legs on poor Gorn's seldom touched hole. The thick shaft no doubt causing untold havoc in its wake as he once again showed him why he was the alpha wolf of their tight-knit trio.

"HELL!" Gorn growled as he imagined such a thing. Thrusting forward a few more times the youngest orc came into Hahma with an annoyed grumble. His seed joining Orgnir's as he retreated, the last few spurts spraying out over the bull's crotch as he did.

"Looks like I win pup." Orgnir snorted smugly as he stood up, his dick freeing itself from Donto's innards as he did. "You, know what that means."

Giving a pout, Gorn huffed angrily. "Yeah, yeah... where do you want me you bossy bastard?"

"On your belly with your tail in the air like a good boy." Orgnir instructed.

Left lying there as Gorn walked away to forfeit his person, Hahma raised his head just enough to watch as the two men began their "private" encounter. It amazed him how casual they were about all this. Their comfort with one another almost enviable.

"Ya okay over there kiddo?" Donto's concerned voice came, drawing the tauren out of his musings. Hovering over the younger man he winked. "Don't go falling asleep before I've had my turn now."

A shaky laugh coming out Hahma grinned up at the heavyset man. "I wouldn't dream of it." He assured. "How do you want me? Like Orgnir did or--"

"--I want you inside me boy." Donto interrupted.

Chuckling when he received a shocked look at his request the chubby man gently climbed on top of Hahma. The bull's thick turgid member wedging itself in the crack of his large hairy ass. "Well, come on!" He implored with a wiggle of his lower half. "You ain't gonna make me wait all night now, are ya?"

Swallowing thickly as he was ordered into action Hahma placed both his hands on the other man's meaty hips. Biting his bottom lip he helped Donto rise up watched as the older man reached back, positioning his large tauren cock upwards so that the angry head was aimed straight at the raw and well fucked hole Orgnir had taken earlier.

"A-Are you sure?" Hahma asked with some hesitance. "I'm sort of large you know."

Donto only chuckled at such concerns. "Do ya really think I ain't shoved bigger things than you up there before boy?" He proudly exclaimed. "Hell, back in my quarters I got myself a toy bigger than a goblin's head I use to masturbate with every day."

Wincing a little bit as he pictured such an item Hahma put aside any further worried he had for Donto's safety and tightened his grip on the orc's hips. Breath coming out in heavy pants he then pulled him downwards, the sight of his glistening cock pressing against and then inside of the gaping hole between the guard's ample asscheeks making him want to cum then and there as he experienced his first ass.

Spreading his legs further apart as he fully impaled himself on the thick rod of flesh belonging to his furry friend, Donto frowned in determination and began to roll his hips. The feel of Hahma's meat moving in and out of his body making him growl every time it pressed up against the bundle of nerves inside of him that brought about so much pleasure.

"That feels good boy!" Donto hissed out as he lifted and fell on Hahma's member. "But you ain't just gonna lay there, are ya? Come one, fuck my damn ass and don't ya dare hold back."

Heeding the exciting order he had been given Hahma finally took charge of their coupling. Sinking his fingers into Donto's fleshy green flank he roughly began to move the other man up and down on his cock as hard as he could. Soon he had Donto throwing his head back with a wanton groan, the sound he had caused bringing about a kind of primal fever lust in the young tauren he had never before felt.

Halfway through this hormone fueled surge of confidence Hahma suddenly heard a familiar chuckle. "You mind if I join you in there kid?" Orgnir's deep voice came as Donto was pushed down onto his gray furred chest. "Let's really stretch the fat whore's hole tonight."

"You orcs certainly don't do anything halfway do you?" Hahma teased as he felt Orgnir's thick shaft push into the tight channel he was fucking. Both their members sliding against each other as they alternatively drove themselves in and out of the pudgy man.

"Why the hell would we do anything halfway cow?" Gorn said, answering the asked question as he approached the group. "Now shut-up and make me hard again so I can screw something. Your real good at it and I got to earn back my pride after letting this old bastard fuck me like he did."

"You know you enjoyed every moment of it pup." Orgnir smirked.

Gorn snorted loudly. "LIKE HELL!"

Taking Hahma by his left horn the grumpy orc forcefully turned the tauren's head so he could shove his dick into his mouth for the third time that night. Snickering as he was made to pleasure the other man Hahma happily returned to sucking as hard as he could on the persistent hardness. He had an inkling that he'd be the one getting fucked next. Something he eagerly looked forward to despite the overwhelming amount of sex they had already had.

Watching happily as the four of them moved like a well-oiled machine Orgnir grinned smugly. He had been right earlier that night in the bar. From the very moment he set eyes on their new tauren friend he knew that he'd end up fucking the ever loving hell out of him. And by the gods did it feel good to be right! So... very... very... good.

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A few years later...

Downtime had always been the worst part of the job for Orgnir and his friends. Seated around a small table inside their guard station the trio of Orgrimmar guards half-heartedly played their way through the seventh game of cards they had conducted that morning, each half-asleep as the sun rose into the sky outside.

About to win the next hand Orgnir grumbled in irritation as the sound of their commanding officer's voice came from outside. Damned bastard had to have the worse timing. Quickly putting their game away the three men tried their best to look busy as the other orc entered the room with a disgruntled looking frown.

Dressed in armor befitting a general of the horde Zuhlek Stormbringer narrowed his eyes suspiciously at his men. "You idiots better not be playing cards again." He warned. "Last time you ended up letting that damned Pandaren and his pet Ogre sneak into the city because you weren't watching."

"Don't worry oh mighty commander, we weren't." Orgnir waspishly lied. It still sort of pissed him off that Zuhlek had been promoted over him a few years ago. Especially considering the dirty little secret the orc general had. "We don't usually see you here this early in the day. Something happen?"

"Nice to see you too Skullsmasher." Zuhlek sarcastically responded. Clearing his throat he took out a small scroll from the pouch attached to his belt. "The Warchief has announced that we're to include some of the other members of the Horde among the guard." He said summarizing the words on the paper. "That means each guardhouse in Orgrimmar will be getting a new recruit to train. Including you."

Snorting haughtily Gorn sneered at such a decree. "Why the hell do we have to train some stupid bastard?!" He demanded to know. "Probably gonna be a damned sissy Blood Elf too."

"Stop your wining pup." Donto snapped. "Training someone ain't that hard. We trained you after all and you're hopeless, ya know."

Ignoring the fight that begun with that comment Orgnir gave his commander curt nod. Understanding, but not at all liking, their leader's orders. "What's our newbie's name?" He did ask. "Helps to know who I'm yelling at after all."

Beginning to leave Zuhlek sighed. "Ask him yourself Skullcrusher, he's right outside." He said. "I got twelve more guard stations to get to before lunch."

Leaving his subordinates to handle their newest comrade Zuhlek left the small building with a huff, his departure leaving the trio of guards to wonder just who was about to come into their lives. Knowing their luck it probably would be some snotty elf. Someone who'd get in the way of their favorite pastime of picking up drunk men at the Howling Wolf and fucking them senseless inside the guard station.

However, much to the surprise of all three guards, the person who ended up walking through the guardhouse entrance was someone they were all very familiar with. Someone who they hadn't seen since the morning they had helped escort him over to the local Flight Master.

Giving a grin as he stood in the doorway Hahma Hilltusk waved awkwardly at his old friends. "Hello everyone." He greeted shyly. "I hope you don't mind me showing up here."

Their eyes wide with shock, Orgnir, Donto, and Gorn took a moment to fully comprehend what they were seeing. Dressed in a guard's uniform that had been adjusted for a tauren's size Hahma certainly had bulked up quite a bit since that night they fooled around many years ago.

More muscular and stronger looking, the younger man was now every inch the Mulgore brave. The way he carried himself as he strode forward to roughly hug a stunned Orgnir, almost knocking the wind out of him, quite confident.

A chuckle escaping once the surprise had subsided Orgnir gladly returned the embrace he had been lifted up into. Usually a big tough man like him would never do such a thing. But given how many nights he, Gorn, and Donto had talked about and missed the boy, he saw fit into breaking the rules this one time. But only because of the growing bulge he felt in the front of Hahma's uniform that promised there'd be more to do that afternoon than just training.

The end...