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Anduin walked through the chilly, dimly-lit corridors of Ironforge, the mountainous city of the dwarves. Guiding him a few feet ahead was Aerin, a young female dwarf that had been assigned to be his personal assistant and bodyguard. Anduin sluggishly trailed behind her, dragging the sword that he had used to train with behind him. He felt utterly exhausted from the physical trial that Aerin had just put him through in the military ward and his slowness and lassitude showed it.

Anduin had come to Ironforge as another way of staying occupied and keeping his mind off of current events. Varian and Jaina had both been in mutual agreement on this matter, especially given the fact that Alliance/Horde relations had not evaporated in the slightest since the Ashenvale incident. Spending some time amongst the dwarves was a good way for him to pass the time and put some more distance between himself and the political muck taking place in Stormwind.

Anduin had awaited returning to Ironforge with great anticipation, however, part of him would have liked to have stayed with Jaina a bit longer as well. As it was, Jaina had had her hands full with other matters since the last time he visited. Despite her best efforts to conceal her activities, Anduin knew full well of the secret meetings that Jaina occasionally had with Thrall, the orc warchief of the Horde. Unlike his father however, Anduin didn't disapprove of these meetings that Jaina had. As the most moderate leaders of both sides, Thrall and Jaina had time and again been the ones keeping the Alliance and Horde from killing each other outright.

Upon arrival via the Deeprun Tram, Anduin had received a warm welcome from the lord of Ironforge, King Magni Bronzebeard. Due to the good relations between the dwarves and humans and the fact that Anduin's father was the king of Stormwind, the young man and the dwarf king had a good relationship. Anduin looked up to him with respect and admiration just as Magni treated Anduin like a son.

Magni and Aerin had given Anduin a thorough tour of the city, from the Mystic Ward, to the Commons, to the Great Forge. After that, Magni had left Aerin to her own devices to spend time with the Stormwind prince. This had culminated in a rigorous melee combat training exercise between the he and the dwarf. After countless times of Aerin knocking Anduin onto his backside however, they both concluded that they had trained enough for one day.

Anduin still lumbered behind her dragging his sword. He cast a glance up at her to see the dwarf woman looking over her shoulder at him with a smirk.

"Up an' at um, 'li'l lion'!" she chuckled, using the nickname that she had given him. "I'll not be carryin' ya back to yer quarters."

The teenager rolled his eyes back at her in response jokingly dismissing her comment with the wave of a hand as he walked, his sword still trailing a foot behind him as it dangled from his hand.

"Buck up laddie; with a few more lessons I'll have ya droppin me to the floor in no time," she encouraged him.

Anduin huffed out a deep breath. "Well, I'm not so sure about that," he replied to her with slumped shoulders.

He had to admit that it was a bit discouraging to come to the revelation that he simply wasn't the able warrior that his father was. He was trying to be, truthfully; but he couldn't simply snap his fingers and possess the combat prowess that Varian honed. It was a constant burden that he carried on his shoulders along with all the other responsibilities that being a prince and eventually becoming king would entail.

Anduin and Aerin stepped into another large room that was one of the primary wards in Ironforge; the Hall of Explorers. On one side of the room was large library, one of the places that Anduin frequented in his spare time here. Across from that was the simple yet accommodating quarters that Magni had provided for Anduin and his small entourage.

Anduin cast a quick glance to the hanging skeleton of the pteradon inside the library that Aerin had pointed out to him when he had first arrived here. He then looked ahead of him to where Aerin was leading him into his quarters. They were met by a small group of Anduin's personal servants exchanging conversation with several Ironforge denizens, including three dwarves and two gnomes. They all turned and bowed gracefully with smiles dotting their features as they took notice of Anduin's arrival. Anduin nodded back to them with a smile, rolling his eyes slightly afterward at the fact that even in a foreign city, he was still looked upon as a revered prince.

He and his dwarven bodyguard ascended the steps to his apartment and he stepped inside. Aerin smiled at him and nodded her head.

"I'll let ya relax fer a bit. I'll let ya know if yer summoned anywhere," Aerin said.

Anduin nodded. "Thank you, Aerin. And thank you for the training, even if I was a little rusty at it," he replied with a slight blush.

She gave another warm smile, brushing one of the brown curls of her hair out of her face. "My pleasure li'l lion. And don't bother yerself with all that. We'll have plenty a' time to improve yer skills. But, relax fer now."

Anduin nodded and thanked her again, closing the heavy door behind him as she left. He then tossed down his training sword and threw himself down onto his bed with a long drawn-out sigh of relief after his long day of physical training. He buried his head into one of the pillows and slammed his eyes shut, letting out relaxed breaths at having the time to finally rest and recuperate.

After a few moments, he opened his eyes and looked at the back end of the stone-built room to see the chest containing most of his personal items, including his hearthstone. He was tempted to just take the hearthstone and teleport himself over to Theramore at least for a couple hours, just to see how Jaina was doing. He knew that she probably couldn't accommodate him right now however, much to his disappointment.

Anduin turned himself over onto his back and stared up at the ceiling. He tossed around in his head all of the ideas of things that he and Jaina could do together if he was with her right now. Some of these thoughts were innocent ideas; such was the old nature of their relationship. Other thoughts that he was reconciling however...not so innocent.

A grin crept across Anduin's face as the memories of that particular night that he had spent with Jaina flickered over his mind with vivid detail. He remembered how their time bonding together had been innocent at first; almost like a parent spending quality time with her child. Then, when Anduin had brought up the fact that he felt inadequate and foolish around girls, things had simply progressed from there. It had culminated in Anduin asking the beautiful archmage if she would personally show the young prince nature of sexual intercourse and how to make love to a woman.

He remembered how Jaina had, to his surprise, agreed to his request, albeit reluctantly at first. Despite her reluctance, Anduin knew that Jaina had felt a combination of pity, understanding and compassion for him at the fact that he was so concerned with becoming a good lover, and more than that, had come to her for said experience. He suspected that part of her also got a deep, primal thrill at the taboos of being able to instill her sexual wisdom on a boy young enough to be her son. The fact that the sexy mage had orgasmed not once, but twice in the midst of their bed-play was certainly an indication that Anduin had done well enough for his first time. This had boosted his confidence tremendously since then and erased any insecurities that he had concerning his position with women.

Anduin felt a blush materialize on his cheeks as he thought of everything she had done with him. She had taught him how to kiss a woman, to play with a woman's breasts to get her aroused, and even how to bring a woman to orgasm with his tongue (a skill he had attained of his own volition). He also thought of everything she had done for him; things that gave him a surge of arousal just thinking about them.

He felt his cock begin to stir and blood to flow to it as he thought about Jaina sucking his member into her mouth, her head bobbing wetly up and down on it as her strands of blond hair draped on his thighs. The feeling of her tongue coiling around his hard shaft and her taking it all the way down her throat had sent sparks flying through his entire being such that he hadn't felt before. Anduin couldn't wait any longer. Any prior notion of taking free this time to sleep off his tiredness was gone as he thought about his night of fun with Jaina. He quickly reached down and gave a tug at his pants, pulling them down to his knees to give his hardening cock some fresh air. He reached down and began to avidly stroke his cock, closing his eyes as he replayed the events at Theramore in his mind repeatedly.

His fingers traced the length of his penis as he began to squeeze and rub it as he thought of Jaina's sexy naked body and luscious tits. He thought of her sucking his cock again as well as when she had straddled his lap and sunk his hard shaft inside her hot womanly depths for the first time and began to ride him. There was no feeling in comparison to him losing his tender virginity by sliding up inside the pussy of the most gorgeous woman that he knew. Anduin stroked his cock harder, forcing a globule of precum from the head. His masturbation progressed in perfect tandem with the memory of Jaina bouncing up and down on his lap and his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, almost as if he were simulating having sex with her all over again.

He thought next about how after they had both cum and fallen asleep in Jaina's bed, she had let him have sex with her once more in the middle of the night. This time, he had been on top, thrusting down into her juicy pussy while her legs had wrapped around his back. This new position that he had had sex in had been an unforgettable experience for the young prince, like everything else that night had been.

Anduin began pumping his cock more vigorously, motivated by thoughts of sliding in an out of Jaina's pussy and shooting his seed inside of her as he had. This task had him so preoccupied that he didn't even hear the approaching footsteps coming up the stairs to his apartment. His hand continued smoothly gliding up and down his cock even as the door to his apartment was unceremoniously opened and a figure walked inside.

"Young prince, High Priest Rohan wishes fer you to-," Aerin began before she abruptly cut herself off as she saw what Anduin was doing on his bed. "Oh...by Muradin's beard!" she gasped, covering her mouth with embarrassment.

Anduin froze as stiff as a board as he heard the distinct feminine voice of his dwarven bodyguard at the door. His eyes burst open and his hand stopped its motion even with a climax being only seconds away. He looked over at the brown-haired dwarf standing in the doorway with flushed cheeks and a half-open mouth as her eyes were fixed on Anduin's pulsing erection. The suddenness of being caught and exposed had caused Anduin's hand to instinctively squeeze tighter around his cock as he stared with wide eyes over at Aerin.

The human and dwarf stood motionless, sizing each other up in silence. Aerin's mouth suddenly folded into a grin as she saw a glob of clear precum drip from the inflamed head of Anduin's cock and down onto his hand. Anduin broke their awkward standoff by quickly reaching off to grab one of the pillows and cover his groin, uncaring at the fact that he smeared precum all over the pillow. Anduin was still speechless with debilitating shame at being caught masturbating by the dwarf. Aerin on the other hand had broken out of her trance and was slowly approaching Anduin's bed with wicked grin plastering her face. Anduin, unsure of how to react to this, pulled the pillow tighter against his groin and shirked away to the other side of the bed even as Aerin sat down beside him.

"Aerin, what're you-?" he asked her confusedly as she had taken a seat right next to him, looking down at the pillow-covered cock with that wry grin still crossing her features.

She looked up at him and squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. "I'm sorry fer bargin' in on ya, l'il lion. But ya dinna have ta be embarrassed about doing something that comes naturally," she said with a cheerful smile.

Aerin reached over, gently moving Anduin's hand off of the pillow. When the dwarf looked at the prince's face she could tell that he was nervous and uncertain, but hadn't objected to what she was doing yet.

"Ya see, we dwarves have our own ways of relaxin' after we're weary from battle," she said with a suggestive tone. "And...keeping ourselves warm in these 'ere cold mountains," she smiled.

Anduin gasped as Aerin tossed the pillow that he had been covering his lap with aside. His cock was still sticky with precum and throbbing, although it had lost some of its hardness when Aerin had discovered him. She reached down and rubbed her hand along his thigh, causing Anduin to jolt in surprise at first, but as her rough hand rubbed his inner thigh, it gradually coaxed more hardness into his cock.

"Ya know, if ye had needed a bit a' relief after our trainin, ya could have come ta me, l'il lion. King Magni did ask me ta take good care of ya after all. I would've been happy ta help ye with this problem of yers," she chuckled heartily, continuing to rub his thigh even closer to his cock.

Anduin mulled this over silently. He had to admit that she was a good specimen of a dwarven female. She may not have the soft, delicate beauty of a human female, but possessed a muscled physique that gave her femininity an aura of power that was arousing in its own way. She also had rosy, dimpled cheeks and voluptuous curves in all the right places. Speaking of which, Anduin couldn't help but gulp in his throat as he looked at the plush curves of her breasts beneath her leather chestpiece. He couldn't help but notice that they were just as bountiful as Jaina's were (which was saying something).

Anduin's cock was throbbing as hard as ever now that Aerin was rubbing around his crotch and his thighs but was intentionally refraining from touching his member yet. She immediately took notice of this detail with another naughty grin.

"By my reckoning, ye haven't finished yerself off yet," she giggled. "Would ya like me to do the honors, l'il lion?" she asked, reaching down and giving his cock a gentle squeeze to emphasize her point.

Anduin let out a soft gasp as her hand made contact with his shaft and another droplet of precum oozed out. He looked between her hand and her face hesitantly for a moment. He realized that his delayed climax along with the fact that his adolescent hormones were boiling like crazy only fueled his desire. He needed release right now and was grateful that his dwarven bodyguard seemed more than willing to oblige. He nodded his head vigorously with a trace of urgency on his face.

Aerin beamed at him. "That's the spirit laddie!" she chuckled boisterously.

With that, she tugged his pants down to his ankles so that she had more room to work with. Aerin then wrapped her fingers around his shaft, enjoying the feel of the shaft pulsing within the palm of her hand. She used two of her fingers to collect the light trail of precum glaze oozing from his cock and played with it between her fingers. With her hand wrapped around his cock, she began to jerk him off smoothly, her fingers squeezing at his cock in intervals with each up and down stroke her hand made on his shaft.

Anduin gripped the bed sheets as Aerin began to pump his erection. The clear precum allowed for a quick pumping motion and his cock to slip through her fingers at a pace that made his head dizzy. This experience was different from when he or Jaina had stroked his cock. The dwarf's grasp wasn't as soft or delicate as Jaina's when she had fondled him. Aerin's hands were rough; likely attributed to the natural burliness of being a dwarf and having to live a rustic lifestyle in the mountains. This wasn't an uncomfortable trait for him; it was just initially strange having to transition from the nimble, gentle touch of Jaina to the rougher squeezes of Aerin's thicker fingers.

Aerin's stroking and rippling squeezes across Anduin's hard cock soon had him moaning and bucking his hips up into her pumping fist. Although he had been reluctant at first, he was now falling under the sway of the dwarf's rough stimulations. He moaned from the firm grip of her hand gliding up and down his precum-lubricated shaft and when her thumb and forefinger stroked the sensitive mushroom head.

He gasped as her other hand cupped his balls, fondling them in tandem with her squeezes. He could suspect based on her expert handiwork that Aerin was quite adept at this act; after all, she was naturally a masterful warrior and she could therefore handle "weapons" of all kinds. The dwarf woman fondling and stroking him as she was knelt down between his legs grinning with those dimple cheeks was far better than when he had done this in solitude. He felt his impending climax resurfacing after a few moments of her working his cock. Aerin stopped suddenly, once again depriving the desperate young prince of an orgasm on the verge of release. Anduin couldn't help but throw his head back and sigh with a hint of frustration at this, causing Aerin to chuckle heartily.

"Dontcha worry about it, you impulsive young lad, I know what I'm doing," she laughed.

Anduin heard the sound of unbuckling as Aerin shifted herself around between his legs. The next thing he saw was that Aerin had opened up the front of her leather chestpiece, causing her full breasts to spill out in front of her. Anduin found himself captivated by these two beauties in front of him, admiring their impressive proportions and the brown areolas that matched the color of her hair. He decided immediately that he could definitely enjoy seeing a woman's breasts more often.

Seeing that exposing herself had provoked a bedazzled response from the prince, Aerin made the gesture even more lewd by cupping her hands underneath her breasts and grasping them, lifting them in her fingers so that they were standing out proudly on display. Anduin stared open mouthed at this.

"As ye can see laddie, fightin and weapons are not me only quality," she grinned.

Anduin grinned, despite his captivation with her breasts. "No, you're also very adept at ram riding too."

She let out a hearty chuckle, slapping his thigh playfully. "Yer a delight, l'il lion. Now, how about ol' Aerin gives ya a bit o' motivation to keep on training in the military ward?" she asked with a devilish smirk.

She scooted herself forward on the bed until she was kneeling closer to him between his legs. She knelt down until there was a heavy breast on both sides of his erect cock. Anduin moaned in awe and wonderment at the sight and feeling of the dwarf's full breasts encasing his hard shaft between them in a loving embrace. She slid her chest down, Anduin's cock sliding up in between them until the head of his cock slid out at the top of the crevice between the two breasts.

Aerin gave him another naughty grin before cupping her hands at the sides of her breasts and squeezing them together tightly, trapping his cock between the flesh of her bountiful womanly assets. Keeping his cock firmly squeezed between her billowy globes, she began to raise and lower her chest, Anduin's cock slipping in an out between her tits with each stroke.

Anduin's eyes rolled back into his head with this feeling as his fingers gripped the bed sheets tightly. He, in his youthful impulsiveness, instinctively thrust his hips up to slide his cock between her cushiony orbs in time with her movements. Despite all that she'd shown him, Jaina hadn't introduced him to this particular fashion of bed-play and he absolutely relished in the feeling of experiencing something new. Aerin had more than enough soft, warm womanly flesh to go around in order to make this an exquisite feeling for the fourteen-year-old.

"I've done this a few times with the mountaineers out in Dun Morough. They love this way of keeping warm in between patrols," she said with a smirk.

She smiled cheekily from ear to ear as she arched her back and squeezed her breasts together around his smooth cock tight enough that it was practically smothering it. If not for the ever-flowing amount of precum lubrication pooling up between the valley of her breasts, his cock likely could have gotten lost between them. His cock slid wetly between her tits and the bed slightly rocked beneath them with their movements, the shaft constantly being stimulated by her abundant breasts hugging around it.

Aerin breathed heavily with her lust as she fed on the sight and sounds of the young human boy being intensely pleasured by his cock slickly burying itself in and out between her womanly treasures. She felt her nipples hardening and her pussy getting moist from the erotic atmosphere and the knowledge that she would soon bring the prince to an intense climax from her luscious boobs.

"How's it fer ya laddie? I'd reckon the training bouts we have wouldn't be quite as bad fer ye if ya had this ta look forward to, aye?" she giggled, mashing her breasts together around his pistoning cock harder, if that were even possible.

Anduin gasped, thrusting harder between her warm breasts, pushing to the inevitable finish that he had been anticipating. "Ohhh, I'll...ah...try to get better at training, for...mmm that feels so good...this," he mumbled back to her in pleasure.

Aerin grinned, licking her lips as she rubbed her breasts up and down around his cock faster, the friction stimulating his cock to the point that a climax was short in the coming.

"That's good l'il lion. I'd be happy to...boost your morale more often," she chuckled between her movements.

Anduin barely heard her as he felt his balls tightening and relaxing, signaling his impending release. Aerin could tell this as well based on his grimaces and urgent thrusting between her breasts. She quickened her pace, fucking his cock between the billowy orbs as the cockhead appeared and disappeared at the top of her breasts with each in and out stroke.

"Thar we go laddie, let it all out fer Aerin! Gimme that milk of yers! Cum fer me, l'il lion!" the dwarf woman lustfully urged him.

Anduin groaned, thrusting quickly between her breasts a few more times before he felt his seed boil in his loins. Just a split second before his release, Aerin released her breasts from his cock; the shaft pulled loose from them as a strand of precum connected from her right breast to his cockhead.

Aerin quickly engulfed his cock into her mouth, her flat tongue coiling around his shaft and slurping up at the abundance of precum glaze. Her right hand snaked around the base of his cock and jerked it as her head bobbed up and down his cock and the tip of her tongue slid about the head of his cock. Her left hand gripped his testicles, fondling and tickling them as she felt them pulse to release their sperm payload into her sucking mouth.

Anduin moaned as the cum rushed up his shaft from the oral pleasure the dwarf was unexpectedly gracing him with. His hands found the braids of her brown hair and held onto them tightly like reins as he thrust himself past her tongue and held himself there. The ropes of cum exploded from his shaft and splashed onto her tongue and into the back of her mouth. He moaned with his release and held her head in his hands as he released his seed into her wetly sucking mouth. He felt her tongue flick about his cock and collect each deposit of rich seed as it splashed against her tongue and heard her swallow down each load effortlessly.

Anduin, now spent, collapsed back on the bed in a heap as the last of his cum was released into Aerin's mouth. Aerin gave a smile of satisfaction at the pleasure she brought him, retracting her mouth wetly from his now-flaccid cock as a string of saliva hung from her mouth to his cock. Anduin looked up at her as the dwarf leaned her head back slightly and gave an audible gulping sound as she swallowed the last of his pooled-up cream in her mouth.

"Mmm, now I hafta say that that's tastier than a cold glass o' mountain goat milk," Aerin chuckled mischievously.

Anduin couldn't help but laugh at this comment. In the serene and dizzy haze hanging over him, Anduin looked up with a content smile to see Aerin covering up her breasts with the harness on her leather chestpiece.

"Wait Aerin, don't you at least want me to...help you out?" he asked politely, eager to use the skills that Jaina had instilled in him on another female. Aerin cocked her head, looking at him confusedly. "Help me out with what laddie?"

Anduin bit his lip, frowning with embarrassment as he looked down at her crotch covered by her leather pants. Aerin met his gaze and blushed as she took in the meaning, another big smile crossing her face soon after.

"Oy, by the Great Forge, laddie, I'd absolutely love fer ye to help me out with that!" she chuckled, rather surprised and humbled by the young man's willingness to return the pleasures that she had given him. She then frowned slightly with disappointment. "But err, unfortunately I don't think we have time fer that right now. As I was saying earlier, I came here to tell ye that High Priest Rohan would like to see ye in the Mystic Ward," she explained reluctantly.

Anduin frowned dejectedly. "Oh...very well then," he replied.

Aerin gave him a reassuring smile. "Oh don't worry yerself; I'd like ta continue this at another time and see how well you can 'help me out.' Maybe after our next trainin exercise in the Military Ward, how bout that?"

Anduin smiled, nodding to her in agreement. Aerin reached down and gave Anduin's flaccid cock another squeeze, bringing a sigh from him.

"I'll be wieldin this weapon again later on," she giggled. She then gripped Anduin's pants and pulled them up to his waist, buckling it up afterward. Aerin picked herself up from the bed and Anduin soon followed, smoothing out his clothes as Aerin made a motion for the door.

"Now, off to the Mystic Ward with yea!" she ordered boisterously, giving his behind a playful smack to move him along.

Anduin laughed and bolted for the door to the apartment as Aerin followed him out, closing the door behind her. As they made their way down the steps, passing Anduin's entourage of assistants, Aerin brought her head close to his ear to say something.

"Oh...and I wouldn't let King Magni know about our l'il, erm...training exercise," she whispered. "He wouldn't think it's fair that I'm giving you special treatment, ya see," she laughed.

They made their way out through the Hall of Explorers before Aerin tapped him on the shoulder to catch his attention.

"You go on ahead laddie, I have ta return to my duties in the Military Ward fer the time bein. I'll meetcha at the Mystic Ward later on," she said.

Anduin nodded, waving his goodbye. Aerin returned it with a hearty smile, waving back to him and continuing off in the opposite direction toward the Military Ward as he continued on to the Mystic Ward.