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Trollish Desires

By: Scheknul

"Warmth.. I feel, warmth." Vol'Jin stirred in his bed. He wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but someone, or something was stirring him from slumber.

"I feel like I'm with someone." Slowly, Vol'Jin opened his eyes. As they focused, he found that his friend Manekeen had snuck into his chambers again. Not that it was anything fancier than her own, but as of late, she had been coming to cuddle up to her larger friend while he slept.

Vol'Jin chuckled to himself, since he found himself with his arms around her, and hers wrapped upwards around his. Her head, resting against his muscular frame. Manekeen was lucky, that she hadn't been much of a squirmer through out her life, or she might have gotten tusked by her larger friend. As time had gone by, Vol'jin was beginning to find more attractive features in his half troll friend.

They had been friends for life. Always together, and always happiest when around. Though, something was much different now. A hot, wet warmth was wrapped around Vol'jin's groin.

All the way down to his hefty sack. He felt stiff in his nethers. His loin cloth was moved to the side, and Manekeen's wasn't even on. All Vol'jin could do was blush.

Manekeen made a soft moan as Vol'jin tried to unsheathe from his smaller friend. She rolled her head back some, to look up to him with a devilish grin. Making direct, almost dominant eye contact. Her face was reddened with blush.

Manekeen had even taken the time to put warpaint upon her face. "Well Vol'jin, you are mine now. Father told me, I have come of age, and that I am to choose a mate for life. I have chosen you, my friend.

You have been nothing but kind to me, and I am only happiest, when you are near me. Even if all we are doing, is sharing in an awkward silence together." Voljin's face was furiously red with his own blushing. Wide eyed. He let out a gasp as his friend's now deflowered vagina squeezed over his length a few times.

Rippling, flexing, and leaking. There was already a wet spot on the wolf pelts below them. Even through all of this, Vol'jin wondered where his friend's jerkin had gone to. Why was she saying these things. Why was any of this happening.

Was it all just a dream? Manekeen pressed firmly back against Vol'jin, and moaned as she felt his itchy pubes brush against her snatch. Vol'jin wrapped his arms tighter around his smaller friend, and began to grind into her depths, slowly. Gyrating inside of her.

No, no dream could ever feel this good. "Y-you've come of age?" Vol'jin asked with a gulp in-between come, and age. He was beginning to pant.

His hefty balls tingled with new sensations. With in moments, Manekeen pushed with all of her might, and rolled Vol'jin over. Taking herself with him. She laid atop him, with her back to him. Manekeen laughed softly.

"Oh look, Vol'jin! I've got you pinned, again! Boy, are you ever going to pin me?" She tutted, and ground downwards onto his now throbbing, pre-cum leaking shaft.

Vol'jin snarled, and leaned up. His tusks on either side of Manekeen's head. She could see their points glisten in the moon light, and available light from the lantern. "I'll show you who's pinned!"

Vol'jin said with a great guttural moan. Just as he was taught in basic training for the village's military, he wrapped his legs around hers, and locked his ankles around hers. He spread his legs wide, gripping Manekeen like a spider. With high mighty hands, he gripped her wrists, and pulled them back behind his own head, pinning her there.

With a low, rumbling growl, Vol'jin began to with draw himself from Manekeen's hot, wet vagina, until he felt as if he was almost completely out of her. Manekeen gasped, not wanting him to end this so soon. She thought, for sure, he was just going to leave her empty, and keep her pinned out of spite, or anger. How ever, moments, later, Vol'jin gave a mighty thrust forth, smacking Manekeen's cervix with his tip.

She let out a loud gasp, as if she had just taken a hit to the gut from Vol'jin's shield. He had been training her in the ways of trollish combat. Again, Vol'jin withdrew, and slammed upwards again. This time, gyrating his hips around slowly inside of her.

A whimper escaped Manekeen's mouth. Her eyes rolled back into her skull slowly as she felt her life long friend slamming up into her. Vol'jin did this a few more times, before breathing hotly on the back of Manekeen's head. "You know what would be fun, Manekeen?"

She couldn't speak. His thick member was parting her further from just how turned on he was. Fully erect, she was sure she'd be left agape. All Manekeen could manage, was a half assed gargle, and panting.

"I won't just tell you. No, I'll show you!" Vol'jin pulled out once more, then began to assault his best friend's insides. Slaming her like a war engine.

sieging her inner most sanctum. Drool, and tears rolled down Manekeen's face. Her eyes completely rolled back now. Her mouth was completely agape, panting, and moaning in extacy. Vol'jin's hips were moving with demonic speed.

Gyrating, and thrusting. Shifting a bit lower under his friend, suddenly, he felt a small, softer spot inside of her brushing his strong, warrior's member. He didn't think much of it, but with in moments, Manekeen's vagina clamped around his length with feirce strength. Almost making it so that he couldn't move.

Her inner walls spasmed, and gripped his length. Juices flowed out, and around his member. "Holy shit, did I just break you?" Vol'jin stopped completely and just looked at his friend.

After a time, she looked up to him. Realizing that his grip on her hands had loosened out of a bit of fear for her, she pulled them to Vol'jin's face, and brushed over it softly. "I'm fine, Vol'jin. You made me... What was the word the witch doctor used..

Oh! You made me, cum! She said that, once my insides clamp tightly to any object, though hopefully a male one, and spasm, it's called cumming! She was panting between words.

Her chest rose, and fell slowly, but with great breaths. Noticing just how free of Vol'jin's grip she was, Manekeen rolled off of him with renewed vigor. Vol'jin's length sliding out of her completely, causing him to gasp loudly, and growl lowly after. He looked up to her as he saw her in the dim light, moving back over him.

She walked over him, so that she could kneel down over him. Sitting just below his mighty, hefty nuts. She reached out with her small hands, and gripped Vol'jin's length. He shivered all over, and sighed.

His senses, and sensations were through the roof. He couldn't tell if he was high, drunk, or what. All he knew was, this was either the best dream he had ever had, or he had died and gone to the farplane. Vol'jin watched as Manekeen lifted up onto her knees.

She was still holding onto his member. As if her slit just yawned over his tip, she took him back into her depth with ease. Going right to the base of his shaft with a guteral moan. she leaned back onto her palms, and began to roll her hips in slow motions.

Circular, gyrating motions. Loving the feeling of his member's underside brushing against her g-spot. Though she didn't know what that was yet, all she needed to know was that, it felt great when that spot was rubbed against. Vol'jin reached out to grip onto his friend, but she swatted his hands away with a snarl. "Just let me please you, Vol'jin. It is a woman's duty, after all!"

Vol'jin just gulped, and thought to himself. (Did she just give me an order)? Resting her palms back down on the bed behind her, she began to use her strength to raise half way up his length, and then slam back down to the base with force. Vol'jin couldn't help it, but buck upwards from the shock that ran up his spine, when she did that to him.

He rolled his head back as she continued to do it. "Vol'jin, I love you." Manekeen said, panting heavily. Drool was running down her chin, and dropping off.

"I don't ever want to leave your side, ever. Even the god's themselves will not pry me from your side. Our love will grow to become stronger, than any, ever." Vol'jin rolled his head back, shakily to look at her. He then sat up. With out thinking about it, Manekeen wrapped her legs around his hips, and clung to him.

Going mouth, to mouth, Vol'jin pressed himself to Manekeen, kissing her as deeply as his tusks would allow him to move. His arms wrapped around Manekeen's back-side. With only his weight, he leaned forth, and rolled her onto her back. Still holding onto her, he broke the kiss.

"I love you too. Now, let me show you how much." Vol'jin elicited a rather crimson blush from Manekeen with those words. How ever, she didn't have very long, before Vol'jin began to thrust like a demon into her.

His hefty nuts slapping her rear. Wet plops could be heard all around the small room as he set to breeding her again. Driving deeper, and deeper into her. Going from tip, to base every few thrusts, then just giving her half of his length for the others.

Manekeen began to feel light all over. Her head, swimming with desire, but also something more feral. Her primal strength, unlocked. She pushed hard, and rolled Vol'jin over onto his back, just as he had done to her.

"H-ah.. I g-got you.." She was panting, and drooling. Her body shaking with lust.

On the verge of another orgasm as Vol'jin could feel her insides clamping tighter. He gasped loudly, as she began to thrust against him, as he had done to her. Slamming into him, meeting him with powerful strokes. A sudden sensation ran through Vol'jin's body.

His erect penis suddenly began to tingle all over, along with his nuts. They began to lift. "Manekeen! Something's happening!"

She ignored him, and just kept thrusting into him, riding him, until suddenly, she couldn't move. Her body clamped tightly around Vol'jin's length, and spasmed furiously. Vol'jin wrapped his arms around Manekeen's body, and held her to him. "Warmth.. I feel, warmth.."

Manekeen spoke out as Vol'jin's cum erupted into her body. His tip rested against her cervix. Planted against it, so that nothing but cum entered into her womb. They laid there, moaning, almost roaring out as they shared an orgasm with one another.

They both shook, and just stared at one another for a long time. Neither of them had ever experienced this part of life, but Manekeen knew, new life would soon come of their's. Manekeen began to speak. "I love.."

Vol'jin pressed a single finger to her lips, and smiled, tusk to tusk. "I love you too. Just, rest with me." Manekeen leaned down as they untangled from one another.

After a time, Vol'jin's length slipped free of her, but only a little bit of cum followed. They laid there, panting, until finally coming to rest with one another, for the rest of the night.

"I love you, Vol'jin."

"I love you, Manekeen"

"For ever, no gods shall ever rip us from one another."