Belowdecks
This is one of my short-short stories, which is pretty much what it says on the tin. This one features Taerik in a slightly more submissive role than he normally fits into, but who can blame him when next to a hunky orc that's stacked so enormously?
It was the end of a rather uneventful day, and Takrin was in the bowels of the ships, bored. He'd walked the corridors a dozen times already and was now sitting in the large dining area, drumming his thick fingers on the table.
Most of the men had actually plundered some ruins earlier in the day, though it was his turn to guard the ship. Not only that, but when the rest of the crew returned, they'd all just shut themselves up in their cabins to rest, leaving the hulking orc with nothing to do. He did consider heading upstairs to get some fresh air, but it'd been raining pretty heavily for the last two hours, and with the massive male only wearing a tight pair of pants and a harness, he didn't want to risk a cold.
His ears perked up though as he heard a door creak open, turning his attention it's way he'd see Taerik, the enormously-built blood elf strolling in, spotting the orc and nodding politely. "Bal'a dash, Takrin", he walked over and took a seat opposite him, the orc shamelessly leering over the elf, especially at those tremendous assets of his straining his harness to bursting point.
"Hail, Taerik, 'bout time someone woke up, I've been dying of boredom being all by myself all day", he moved his hands to his sides to show the elf his own gargantuan, green globes, barely bound by the two straps of his harness. The other male casually glanced down at them as they came into view, a light redness crossing his cheeks as he looked the orc in the eyes again.
"Apologies, it's been a tiring day, five hours of slaying naga is enough to sap even -my- energy", he nodded, resting back on his chair.
"Still, hope you're all wide-awake now, huh, you know you wouldn't guess from looking at ya that you just woke up, must be an elf thing", he flashed a charming smirk at Taerik who just looked to the side.
"Yes, well, it's good to see you anyway, I didn't get much of a chance to ask how you did while we were gone".
"Oh I was alright I guess, still, missed the eye candy, especially you, those tits of yours are just so nice to look at", he stared down at the rolling plains with a large grin, Taerik blushing deeper and sighing to himself. "Say, didn't you get that milker installed in your room?", the orc bit his bottom lip as he noticed the huge bumps coming through the leather.
"The one those goblins installed? Indeed, I've yet to test it, but if it what they said was true it should save time during the day without having to...ehm...milk myself", his elf's cheeks burned more.
"Hah, can't say I see the appeal myself, milkin's the best part, having a couple of guys latched onto these badboys, sucking away as hard as they can, mmmh, nothing like it", he grinned as he saw Tae's gaze quickly return to the orc's monumental mammaries.
"Y-Yes, that may true but I...".
"Infact, one of my biggest fantasies is you drinkin' from them, while I gave that chest of yours a good grope, gehehe". Taerik was speechless by this point, panting quickly as he just watched those giant tits rise and fall slowly with the hunter's breaths. "If you wanted, we could live out that fantasy right now", Takrin picked himself up, rounding the table to offer Tae a hand. He took it, pulling himself up and looking at those green mountains.
"Th-They're just so big...I wouldn't know where to begin".
"Nonsense, their size just means they're super sensitive", he reached back and released his harness which fell to the floor, Taerik's jaw dropping as he watched the behemoth bosom bounce out heavily, then a light gasp leaving him as he felt the orc massive arms reaching around him to release his own, while not quite as immense as the orc's, he sported a simply enormous pair himself.
Taerik quickly got to work, leaning down and latching onto one of those huge, dark green nipples, suckling on it desperatly, the orc almost immediately moaning out as a powerful flood of milk poured into the elf's mouth.
"Mmmh, that's it, now, lets have a good feel o' these", Takrin reached down to get two big handfuls of soft breastflesh, revelling in their warm and the sheer amount of it; even with his huge hands, he couldn't even hold half of the titanic mounds. He flicked those fat nipples with his thick fingers, Taerik moaning into that vast breast he was on, gulping down the creamy, nutritious dairy as frantically as ever.
"Oooh, damn, you're really hungry for daddy's milk, aren't ya? Well, drink it down fast 'cause I'm just dying to fuck these things and I'm not gonna wait much longer", he pinched and tweaked the blood elf's huge nubs, Taerik gulping down even faster now, letting out a deep moan as he himself released his twin reservoirs of milk which coated the floor in moments.
A short while of this passed before Takrin pulled Taerik off his still-gushing teat, splashing his face in the process. "Right! Get down on your knees and let's get this party started", he flashed a domineering sneer as Tae nodded, getting down on his knees, that mammoth bust of his rising and falling quickly with his heavy breaths. The orc wrenched his pants down and stepped out of them, tossing them to the side, Taerik salivating as he eyed that gargantuan meat the hunter was blessed with, it was -massive-, not only an impressive length but it was particularly thick as well. He pointed it at the death knight's chest and prodded the underside of those heavenly globes before it eventually slipped between those hefty things. He groaned as Takrin grabbed the sides of his mighty rack forcefully, squeezing them tightly around his meat, his cock eventually emerging from between them, jabbing at his lips. He didn't need telling, he just licked over the huge, precum-spewing head. Tak snickered as he took a deep breath, pulling back so only his head remained between those massive tits. He then slammed it back between them, letting out a fierce roar, Taerik yelling out himself, his nipples once again unleashing their ample supply of milk.
"Ngah! Fuck! This is it! Infact, I think I can feel my...nrgh...", The orc let out another loud groan as his teats too were spilling with his seas of milk, Taerik's hulking body quaking as he felt it splash down on him, and feeling the hunter speed up even more, pounding away at his giant melons, his own cock throbbing madly in his pants. "You think this is good? You clearly don't know orcs!" Takrin let out a deafening growl, his muscles abruptly bulging out larger, his cock expanding in size too, along with his bust, he summoned every ounce of strength he head to mercilessly slam into that mammoth rack of Taerik's, hilting himself after a moment and letting it all out, Taerik threw his own head back as he felt those thick ropes of orc cum land over his face, in his hair, raining down over his body; it was too much, and he let it go too, filling his pants with so much seed there was buckets of the stuff pouring out around his feet.
It felt like hours passed, though it was only minutes as the various streams died down, Takrin pulled Taerik to his feet and hugged him tightly against himself, smushing the elf's face into the side of his chest and smothering him, "Damnit, we're gonna need to do -that- a heck of a lot more often", he grinned cheekily.