Taming The Tauren
Little story for Koviell
Amkesh was a tauren like any other that walked the earth; although he didn't possess special abilities or wielded a weapon, he was still a proud fellow, for these were old stereotypes, that were funny to use as jokes, but far from reality.
These days, he was working in an office, wondering if it would be possible to advance in his career one day. The pay was good, but the work was soul crushing and repetitive; he wanted changes, something fresh that could make his life better than it was. Perhaps there was a path he could find, but until then, he would have to trudge in the darkness, until he would find the light.
One day, while wandering on an obscure path, he found a flyer stapled on a tree; it talked about the need of a tauren for a television show. He could always apply; being a star, even small, could give him enough fame and money to quit his day job, although there could be a risk of monumental failure on his part...
Grabbing the paper, he decided to go the location indicated on the flyer; what could happen to him anyway? It's not like he could be dragged into some sort of pyramidal scheme or something of the sort, after all, but he had to be wary of the intentions of others...
It was surprising to see that the location was a nice mansion; he expected it to be a cheap filming hangar or a low grade studio, but he couldn't complain. This was beyond his expectations, an element he couldn't reject.
As he opened the door, he realized that his impression was right; this was indeed a location of high refinement, one that made him wonder if he should be really here in the first place.
``Ah, you must the new... recruit. Please, get inside and go the basement, where the filming is held'' said a voice, as he walked toward the room in question, wondering who could have heard him enter the mansion.
Even though the basement wasn't as impressive as the rest of the property, it was still luxurious, as he could see a bed with silk sheets, tropical plants, impressive paintings and a state of the art camera, which was placed near the bed. However, he wondered if this were true or just replicas...
Sitting on the bed, he started to have doubts on what kind of movie it was, but he wasn't ashamed of it; these kinds of shows payed a lot, after all. Taking his shirt off, he started caressing his chest in front the camera, passing his hands on his toned pecs.
``Impressive sight, but I believe that... there is need to see more'' as he heard the voice again, seeing who spoke to him the first time. I was a kobold, covered with red scales; racking his memory, he remembered seeing on television. It was Koviell, a producer of films, but he was unaware that he also dwelled in that sort of movies...
Without having the chance to move, the reptile was already on the bed, fiddling with his pants; although a part of him wanted to resist, a gentle tug on his rising shaft was enough to make him submissive, willing to partake in anything that would happen next. He was surprised that the kobold was faster than him at undressing, but it must have been a skill he mastered with years...
''So much to play with'' said the kobold, as he started stroking him, passing his hands on the rising member, making the tauren moan in the process. He could feel them teasing, exploring and pressing his flesh, making him wonder how many taurens he caressed this way, to have mastered this touch...
When he felt the tongue lick the tip, wrapping his tongue around it, he couldn't control himself; he wanted to buck, to push his member deep into the little kobold throat, but as he tried, he felt pushed back, for he wasn't the one in control, much to his surprise.
``On your back; I'll give what you desire, you little sub'' said the kobold as he bit the shoulder of the tauren for a moment, making him moan for a moment. If Amkesh wasn't convinced before, then it was an argument he couldn't ignore. Turning around, he presented himself to the kobold, barely able to wait for the next step.
He waited for a moment, wiggling at the kobold, wondering what keep him from taking him; maybe it was just a tease, just a way to mock him, so it would be recorded and spread everywhere...
``Always need to be protected'' said the kobold, as he placed himself behind the tauren and penetrated him with one swift thrust. It was warm and tight, a sensation that would have made anyone dream for more.
``Go on, mooo for the audience'' he added, as he started thrusting into him, the shaft exploring his depths. Although he never believed he was a sub, it was a role would gladly accept, even if he would need to moo...