Summer Holidays - Part 3

Story by Minsc9 on SoFurry

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Just a nice short submission this morning, this one focusing on Jhunya as he comes across a slumbering, beefy tauren. What does he get upto? Well, you'll just have to read and find out!


Jhunya was walking along the beach, now sporting a pair of baggy, dark blue trunks, though his overly-generous endowments still showed a prominent bulge in them. He was beaming to himself, loving just being there on a golden beach with rather hunky guys only a moments walk away. He snickered to himself as images of the other men he'd met filled his mind, though they were remarkably less-clothed in his imagination.

His happy thoughts would be interrupted by the sound of heavy snoring, and the troll would see, laying out on a deckchair (which must have being incredibly strong), was Heafe, the hulking, if not overweight, tauren shaman. He seemed to be fast asleep, his rather large chest rising and falling gently, his short, fine fur blowing in the cool breeze. His immense gut was also casting a long shadow down his kilt as the troll heard faint rumbling coming from it. Jhunya grinned widely as he neared him, snapping his fingers so his hand was engulfed in a bright, warm, golden light. "Lesse dat chest get just a little bit biggah", he whispered, as he channelled the healing energies into the slumbering shaman's chest.

Heafe groaned softly in his sleep as his large pectorals began to expand in size slowly, growing wider and thicker, the priest just licking his lips as he watched.

"C'mon, ya get get just a bit mo' den dat", he grunted as he sent a strong wave of magic into the bull, his pecs' growth increasing dramatically until they were at least twice their original size, Jhunya stopping now, quite content. "Dere we go, now fo' a little play", he reached in, grabbing the massive mounds of muscle in his hands, murring as he squeezed them, they were a bit softer than normal, likely due to the tauren's weight, but he quite enjoyed it, feeling his fingers push into the soft muscles, groping them. "Mmmmh, vereh nice, wonder if he'd notice if ah-", the troll would pause, feeling something warm and wet against his palms. He pulled back and saw a thick, white liquid leaking from the tauren's large nipples, a light redness crossing Jhunya's cheeks. "Huh...".

Without needing much prompting, the troll leaned in, taking one of the bull's nubs into his mouth and starting to suck on it, gulping down the dairy; it tasted pretty nice actually, really nice infact, rich, creamy, so much so the troll didn't want to stop, quite content on suckling from the tauren, still groping that massive pec he was on.

Heafe groaned louder now, his eyes slowly opening and the bull peering down. Seeing a troll latched onto him, drinking rather enthusiastically wasn't what he expected he'd find upon waking up, not to mention his chest having grown as much as it had (or at all, really). Still, the troll's sucking was sending a lovely flow of pleasure through his body, so he simply grabbed the back Jhunya's head tightly, causing the troll to nearly jump out of his skin, "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, unless you stop what you're doing, maybe", he smirked wickedly, the priest just groaning into that massive pillow of muscle, biting down to tease more milk out, the tauren shuddering in delight. "Mmmh, that's it, drink daddy's milk", he snickered as he stroked the troll's head softly.

"You love big pecs don't ya? Hah, well, let's see how you love seeing 'em get fucked", the tauren reached down and practically tore his kilt off, letting his goliath, thick manhood to burst free, Jhunya moaning more as he felt the hot, throbbing shaft slap against him. "Stand back, little one", the tauren grabbed his monstrous meatpole, shoving it rather forcefully between both mighty pecs. Jhunya stepped back, watching with wide-eyes as Heafe grabbed his pecs firmly, squeezing them tightly around his giant cock before he began to thrust his hips back and forth fiercely, that oversized appendage of his being forced back and forth between those mountains of muscle. "Ngh! This is how you fuck a pair this big, heh, if you wanna help, start jacking off!", Jhunya nodded quickly and grabbed his own sizeable member, which has bust out of his trunks long ago, jerking it furiously at the spectacle before him.

Spurred on even more by the priests fapping, Heafe groped his chest tighter, took a deep breath and picked up the pace, fast, powerful thrusts sending his fat python up and down between those massive, soft mounds, precum pouring down over them, and his milk still trickling out of those big nubs of his. "Grrr, bet you can't wait to see just how much I'm gonna blow over these things, huh? You won't have to wait too long", he reached down with one hand to fondle those plump balls of his, more shivers of arousal thundering through him, using his other hand to tweak a nipple, sending a strong spurt of milk forward over the troll who just murred as it hit him. He couldn't hold back much longer himself, but he did manage to conjure a small globe of holy magic, sending it flying forward into the bull's chest which just inflated even more, enveloping his cock completely and making his nipples pour with milk.

"Gah...fuck! Yeah! Love seeing these massive things fucked?! Mmmh!" the tauren was now using every ounce of strength he had, ploughing his own chest mercilessly, feeling the warm length between those mountains, it was too much. "GRAAAAAAAH! FUCK!", his roared bellowed around them and were likely heard all across the beach as he unloaded, a deluge of his bull-cum gushing out in absurd quantities, wave after wave not only coating his face and mane, but pouring over those mighty pectorals of his, his fur soon dripping with it. With all of this going on, the troll's own cries and orgasm could easily have been lost, such a sight, such a massive tauren fucking his own gigantic pecs, but also blowing the biggest load he'd ever seen all over himself! The sheer hotness of the scene was overwhelming, and the felt himself getting weak.

Jhunya was soon collapsed on the floor, literally knocked-out from all the pleasure, Heafe snickering at him as he came down from his high, sprawling himself back out on his deckchair, which had taken a hell of a lot of punishment, and getting back to his nap.