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The moon hung high above Azuremyst Isle, as it always did, and a cool, gentle breeze blew through the trees. Walking up a mountain trail north-west of the small settlement of Azure Watch, were three draenei men, all of varying sizes, but each with the rather odd feature of having enormous breasts.

The first, and smallest, was Arduun. Despite being the smallest of the three though, he was still huge by anyone else's standards, his simple clothing of a brown vest and pants strained by his thick musculature. He had long, blonde hair up in a foxtail, and the usual light-blue skin of most of his kin, looking to be in his early twenties, if compared to humans at least. From the sizeable bulge between his legs, he was clearly gifted with a healthy-sized endowment downstairs, as well as upstairs.

The next biggest was his father, Runaar. Runaar had a much lighter skin colour, a very pale blue, almost white, and was not only taller and even more bulgingly-muscular as his son, but he was much bustier too, his massive breasts barely fitting in his low-cut, tatty, black shirt as they swung heavily from side to side. His matching black pants also did little to hide the even larger package he was blessed with either. He had short, spiked-up, dark-blue hair, and looked to be roughly in his mid-to-late-thirties, if compared to humans.

The largest of the three by quite a long way, was Bakuud, Runaar's father and Arduun's grandfather. He was -immense-, standing at the towering height of ten-foot, and built of muscles so large they'd made even the biggest of tauren jealous. His breasts were easily larger than even beach balls, and looked ready to burst from his dark-green robes. The fact his robes were low-cut didn't help matters either, giving a wonderful view of much of those heavily-bouncing plains of obsidian flesh, and although his robes didn't show it, he was by far the largest between the legs too. Another thing to note, and one of his most obvious features, was his gut, his absolutely-massive stomach bulged out far from him, straining his robes even more, as if they needed the extra stress as it bobbed and shook. He had short, dark-brown, spiked-back hair, and appeared to be in his late-forties, to humans at least.

"How much longer now?" Arduun asked, turning to the two other men, Runaar answering.

"Shouldn't be long now, I mean we've been travelling for a couple of hours, right?", he turned to his father, Bakuud, who nodded back, before speaking in his particularly deep and booming voice.

"Should be there any moment now...wait, is that the house there?" the gargantuan draenei pointed over to the distance; at the end of the winding path, there appeared to be a large, wooden cabin, with tall fences stretching out either side of it, encapsulating a large open area behind.

Both Arduun's and Runaar's faces brightened at seeing their holiday home, both men quickly picking up their pace and jogging toward it, Bakuud having to as well, which only put a bigger strain on his robes, his colossal rack looking like it was trying to fight it's way out with how heavily it swung and bounced, and his vast belly wobbling wildly.

Clothing managing to remain intact though, all three men reached the large, wooden building, Runaar reaching into his cleavage rather casually to fish out the key, his son turning away to hide his blush at his father's use of his chest as storage. The larger draenei soon found it, jamming it into the lock fiddling with it, opening the door into the rather spacious home. The bulk of the cabin was a large lounge area, well, a lounge/kitchen/diner, with seats, rugs, and a large dining area and a place to prepare food nearer the back. Two doors went off to the sides to smaller rooms, one a bedroom, one a bathroom. Despite having rustic architecture, the few naaru crystals dotted around made certain it was a draenei home, the pale pinky-purple light illuminating the simple home.

Arduun and Runaar headed inside, Bakuud following but having a bit more difficultly squeezing himself through the large door due to his mighty bulk. He took a deep breath, sucked in his gut and just about managed to pass through before he breathed back out, his mammoth gut readily inflating back to his full size.

The three men stretched and sunk down into the large, cushiony seats, finally able to relax after their long trek here. Arduun though, a bit more fidgety, chimed in.

"So can we change and head out back?" he peered between his father and grandfather, a hopeful smile on his face.

Runaar peered over to Bakuud, smirking, "It's up to him, he's the one with the swimming clothes".

The dark-skinned draenei chuckled softly, then, like his son, reached deep into that near-bottomless cleavage of his, only moments later pulling out various items of clothing. Arduun blushed darkly again, how could the other men be so casual about cramming stuff between their breasts?

The elder of the group sorted through the various clothing and tossed a couple of pieces each to the other two men, then got to his feet and headed over to the bedroom door, "No peeking," he grinned wolfishly and headed in, shutting the door behind him.

Runaar snickered and got to his feet, "Don't flatter yourself old man," he called out, a 'tch' being heard from the bedroom, before the pale-skinned draenei quickly began stripping off, having the courtesy of turning away from his son at least.

Arduun did the same, eager to get changed so they could all go relax in the springs together, after all, it was the reason they were here. He glanced over what his grandfather had given him, some dark-blue swimming shorts and a dark-blue vest. Stripping himself off, he had the least trouble in cramming his large endowments into the skimpy clothing, which still left nothing to the imagination.

"So how do I look?" he heard his dad ask from behind him, turning around and blushing heavily. His father's swimwear, a pair of light-blue swimming briefs and a white vest, looked exceedingly-tight. His -very- impressive manparts were perfectly hugged and outlined by the thin, stretchy fabric, and his breasts, well, his nipples were outlined just as perfectly too.

"It's...uhhh...nice," Arduun replied, and it was, very much so infact, though the young man had to turn back around to avoid getting too excited, his eyes widening as he saw his grandfather standing there. Arduun's jaw hung agape as he stared, the colossal, black-skinned hunk wearing a pair of black swimming briefs and a black vest, both doing absolutely nothing to hide his gargantuan package and mammoth breasts. Infact, they looked as though the slightest movement could rip the fabric clean off. His massive stomach also loomed out in front of him, forcing the vest up as the black-flesh bulged out enormously.

"Hah, think I got the clothes mixed around, these are yours, aren't they Ard?" Bakuud chuckled a little, Ardunn and blushing even more as he realised he was right, his grandfather was wearing his swimwear, and it filling it out to bursting point. It didn't help he was at chest-height to the obsidian-skinned stud, and so had the perfect view of those mountainous jugs, those nipples looking to be as big as his own head.

Again, he had to turn away to hide his growing arousal, managing to pipe up with a weak "I-It's fine". Turning his head away in this moment though seemed to mean looking downward to the ground, but on the way that monstrous-bulge filled his gaze, especially the top of it, a dense jungle of long, fine and from the looks of it, rather silky, dark-brown hair, jutting up out of his briefs.

He felt his grandfather give a playful pat on his back, the size of his hand and the sheer strength he had though almost sent Arduun flying forward, as the much larger male laughed, "Ah, well, these'll do me well enough then, a little tight though".

"A little tight dad? They don't look like they'll last five minutes on you", Runaar said, smirking widely, his father just scoffing.

"Whatever happened to respecting you elders, son? You used to be a lot more complimentary about my size when you were younger," Bakuud still grinned a little though, heading back toward the door that lead out to the springs, "Anyway, does anyone fancy a dip?" he didn't need to ask though, both other studs quickly following in behind him, and as Bakuud turned to fiddle with the door, were met with the sight of his massive, well-muscled rump, again his black briefs did nothing to obscure those huge cheeks, Arduun biting his lower lip but unable to look away, until his grandfather had managed to open the backdoor and squeezed his way outside, with the usual difficulty.

As the other two headed out, the trio now found themselves in the expansive springs area, high wooden fences surrounding the massive pools of steaming water. A couple more naaru crystals and some of the more attractive parts of the Exodar wreckage decorated the outdoor area with a distinctly draenic feel.

The three walked over to the water's edge, Runaar being the first to climb inside, gasping sharply at the heat of the water, but happily making his way over to side comfortably against the smooth stone that lined the springs. Next was Bakuud, clambering in a little less-than-gracefully, and wading over to sit beside his son. Ardunn peered at the steamy water, lightly dipping a hoof in before climbing in, gritting his teeth as he got used to the temperature, but it soon went from feeling slightly-painfully-hot to feeling wonderfully-warm, and he headed over to sit on his grandfather's other side. Despite getting rather riled up at times with the size of his both his father's and grandfather's assets, resting against the outer slope of that goliath, soft bust of Bakuud's was a nicely-comfortable experience, and with the thin, stretchy, skin-tight vest he was currently wearing to cover it, it felt even more soft and comfy.

His grandfather just wrapped a huge, hulking arm around him, hugging him closer in a loving half-hug, mashing Arduun into that copious breastflesh, the young man now getting rather riled up again as he was easily smothered by the barely-contained mountain. Bakuud also grabbed his son in much the same way, holding both other men close to himself and unintentionally squashing them into his enormous bosom, not that either seemed to mind much, Runaar just grinned dumbly, nuzzling the vast chest of his father.

"You know, you probably should take that off, dad, you don't wanna ruin it for Ard, do you?" he smirked up at Bakuud who rolled his shoulders in a shrug.

"I guess you're right," and with only that much convincing, the obsidian-skinned god of a draenei released the other two and reached down, pulling his vest off over his head. Runaar watched eagerly, a bead of drool leaving his lips as at first more of that giant muscle-gut came into view, before those simply-gigantic breasts of his were finally uncovered, expansive plains of black, each topped with a mammoth nipple that seemed to throb gently every now and again. Arduun was just in awe of his grandfather's size, staring blankly at his breasts, then down to his gut, then back up at those breasts, everything looked at least twice it's size now it wasn't contained. He could feel himself getting painfully-hard under the water, but thankfully it wasn't too noticeable yet.

"There we go, -much- better", Runaar commented, moving back in to nuzzle the side of Bakuud's behemoth bust, also reaching over to gently stroke over his humongous belly, murring softly at the feeling over the huge amounts of bulging, smooth flesh, occasionally taking large handfuls of it and groping it softly. The largest male just groaned softly, grinning just as widely down at his son.

"Mmmrr, that's more like it, I knew you still liked your old man's size," he leant back more, sighing contently.

Arduun just watched this, well, as much as he could, much of it was obscured by Bakuud's chest and stomach. He was only roused from his trance-like-staring by the deep, friendly but also slightly-commanding voice of his grandfather.

"Hey Ard, don't feel left out, you're more than welcome to join your father, there's more-than-enough to touch," he was still smirking widely, giving a nod down at Arduun before leaning back again, resting his enormous arms along the sides of the springs, so he could wrap them around the other men whenever he liked.

The smallest, but still huge, draenei, looked tentatively back down the obsidian titan, first at those mammoth mammaries, then down to that huge gut, hesitantly reaching out before placing a hand gently on it, caressing it slowly. He was clearly very nervous, but hearing Bakuud moan happily at the attention seemed to alleviate most of his anxiety, and he began more confidently stroking over his grandfather's giant belly.

"Mmmh, that's perfect," Bakuud murred out, a dumb grin on his face, though it wasn't much longer before his son, Runaar, wanted something a bit more. The pale-skinned draenei moved his large hands up to now rub slowly over one of his father's monumental breasts, sliding himself around so he could now lean in and nuzzle it's massive teat, only causing the dark-skinned hulk to moan out louder in pleasure.

"You know I had my eyes on these things the whole trip here," he grinned lewdly, before he began to, what looked like, making out with that nipple, kissing it deeply and lashing his tongue over it, groaning out in lust as the pad of black flesh swelled in size and hardened against Runaar's face. He took big mouthfuls of the nipple, not even close to being able to fit it all in his mouth, but what he did manage to latch onto his suckled tenderly, his moans vibrating through it, and through Bakuud's giant bust, heightening the giant's excitement.

Arduun just watched, his own erection now all-too-obvious through his shorts. He then looked to the enormous globe closer to him, eager to please his grandfather, but naturally still a little anxious about the whole thing. Thankfully for him, Bakuud could sense his uneasiness, and wrapped an arm protectively around him, pulling him upwards so he could press his lips against his grandson's, giving him a deep, warm, and loving kiss, the young man's nerves being washed away in an instant. Arduun readily kissed back, opening his mouth quickly to allow Bakuud's large, forceful tongue inside, it pinning down his own tongue before moving about quickly, exploring, dominating one could say, the young man's mouth. All the while the young man was lovingly caressing what he could of the gigantic mound he was draped over, rewarded with bellowing moans from his grandfather, which echoed through he himself, and causing him to moan back.

Runaar, meanwhile, was still happily slurping over that oversized teat, using both hands to grope and squeeze the rolling expanses of breastflesh. As his gaze drew downward though, it was impossible to miss his father's gargantuan manhood, standing only semi-hard and breaking the water with ease, the monolithic meatpole resting over Bakuud's massive gut, the head pushing up between those glorious mounds of his. The pale-skinned male could see large globs of thick precum oozing out of that bottomless cleavage, and grinned wickedly, moving himself around so he was now fully in front of the black-skinned draenei. He wrapped his large hands around it, or at least tried too, it's sheer girth too much for him to fully grasp at, but that didn't stop him from pumping what he could as furiously as possible.

Bakuud broke the kiss, moaning out loudly at the extra attention his son was giving him. Arduun smiled warmly and slid down a bit, so he could nuzzle at the goliath jug, licking lazily around the thick areola of his grandfather's teat. He actually grabbed the massive nipple with both hands, and began to pump it slowly, teasing Bakuud more, his hulking body shuddering in bliss. As he tried to glance down at both other men, the obsidian stud, only saw the massive head of his cock pushing up between his breasts, staring him in the face and drooling vast amounts of pre. The elder draenei just murred and pressed his face against it, lapping up as much of his own precum as he could, gulping it down and lashing his tongue lovingly over the huge meat.

Runaar was still worshipping that goliath cock, and as it finally reached it's full size, he could see those huge, thick veins that fed the monumental member. His hands slid lower, beneath the water, until they rested upon his father's simply-colossal balls. Such a size he'd have no hope of grabbing one fully, and so heavy he'd struggle to lift both. Still, he kneaded both giant cum-factories heavily as he pressed more his his body against Bakuud's madly-throbbing meat, his own mighty breasts squashing against them, causing even louder moans to leave both him and his father.

Arduun had moved on to doing much like his dad had done earlier, sucking on as much of that huge nub as he could cram into his mouth. As his grandfather drew closer and closer to climax, the young man could hear the heavy churning and bubbling of thick cream from within those gigantic melons, his excitement only heightening at the thought.

Bakuud moaned and groaned, his mighty voice making sure most of the isle could hear him. He mashed his face against the huge slit of his cock, forcing his tongue inside and licking about lewdly, again resembling making out more than anything else. He could feel his giant sack tighten, his chest too, and after only a few more seconds of worship, the hulking brute threw his head back and let out a roar powerful enough the shake not only their holiday home, but all the trees in a mile radius. Bakuud was immediately hit squarely in the face with a deluge of his own hot, thick spunk, the potent cream splattering messily over him as it shot high into the air, before raining down over the area, massive dollops of the stuff not only hitting the other men, but also giving the nearby cabin a fresh lick of paint.

Arduun would also be met with a cascade of warm, rich milk, in such absurd quantities that he could only snatch a quick taste before he let the rest shower him, his grandfather's other breast also unloading it's reservoir into the hot springs, clouding it in moments.

The sheer power of Bakuud's orgasm was enough on it's own to force both other males into their own climax, and with their swimwear having long been discarded, their own considerable loads joined the dark-skinned giant's in decorating the area. Almost endless waves of potent, musky seed painting everything in sight, even some of the nearby trees over the fences weren't safe, soon dripping with the men's heavy loads.

It was at least five solid minutes of this constant shooting before Bakuud's mighty tide began to finally weaken and halt, both other men already slumped back in the steamy, and now thick, milky-white waters of the spring, panting heavily and with huge grins on their faces. The elder just smirked down at them both, scooping them both up in his massive arms and hugging them tightly to him once again, smothering them into his giant cum-splattered tits, "Gyahaha, we'll definitely have to come 'ere again soon!" he snickered down at both men, a glint in his eye.