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Here's a little something for you guys. There's not nearly enough WoW tauren on tauren smut out there so I thought I'd give a little something to the community. Contains hot raunchy sex, so not for viewers under the age of 18, obviously, not that I could stop you if you tried.

M/m, Tauren, World of Warcraft, WoW, Anal, Bestiality, Adventure, Fighting, Magic, Transformation, Rimming

A strong gust of wind swept across the arid lands of Talador, and if one looked close enough they could almost see a streak of blue pass their vision. Up in the sky rode a sturdy rider gripping the reigns of a mighty astral cloud serpent. "There! Just over that ridge, Tarylaon, do you see it?" A tauren sat on the back of the mighty beast. Two white horns extended out from either side of his skull and were met with bronze plating on both tips. His black mane whipped wildly in the wind as the two companions rode through the sky. A deep rumble filled the air around him and the faint clinking and clanging of bells could be heard when suddenly a voice filled the tauren's mind. _DESTINATION... AQUIRED... ROUTING... COURSE... _Images of the surrounding forest filled his mind, flashes of a panthera stalking an talbuk from within the shadows, an eel submerged in the waters of a passing river, a long-beaked bird sitting on the branch of a tree had to readjust as it was nearly blown from its pearch as the two flew overhead. These were just a few of the things that flooded his mind. He could never get used to the telepathic frequency on which Tarylaon spoke. The serpent's mind had a symbiotic bond with the monk, but they weren't quite on the same level of processing power to say the least. The spectral being could view things from any point on it's body and, when focused, down to the individual skin cells on the face of an orc, with the capability to . The tauren had to be careful to put a barrier in between their minds that kept a majority of those things from flooding his mind. It didn't work perfectly, but it kept his thoughts from being washed away by the serpent's very consciousness.

A little backstory of the bovine and his companion. A wayward monk by the name of Kylesa, accompanied by his acquaintance Lorewalker Cho, made his way into a mysterious vault of the Mogu in. Fighting off a few ghosts and Quilen statues was easy enough, but they could feel a dark aura looming ahead. The two eventually made their way through the ancient tunnels, but in the final room they were met by a Mogu Necromancer channeling its dark magics into a mysterious doorway. "FOOLS," it bellowed, not even bothering to look back. "I WILL NOT HAVE YOU INTERRUPTING MY WORK." The monk stepped between Cho and the dark sorcerer and readied himself. The Mogu's rumbling chuckle shoot the room, and he clapped his hands together. A wave of dark energy blasted the two back against a wall, holding them both in place. It made a gesture with its hand and the door began to shake violently before crashing open sending a loud boom through the room. "It is mine at last..." It hissed with delight. The tauren suddenly began to glow with energy, and the binding on himself was melted, releasing a faint surge of mist about himself. Dropping down, he rolled forward and jumped into the air, sending a quick hoof in the necromancer's direction.

The Mogu phased out of reality only to reappear a short distance away, facing the monk. It charged an orb of dark enery in the palm of its hand and sent it spiraling in his direction. The dark orb blasted into the tauren's chest. Suddenly, a grin appeared on his face as he was launched backwards. His body glowed with a bright blue light and a white symbol appeared above the Mogu's head. The creature roared in horror as it's black magic was turned against itself. It's body cracked and glowed with dark energy as it was ripped apart from the inside and eventually crumbled into dust. The monk got up to his feet and helped the pandaren to his. "That was close!" Cho exclaimed. "It seemed to have opened some... Chamber. I wonder what's inside?" The tauren walked past the crumbled remains of the dark sorcerer and peered inside. A golden pedestal sat on a plaform connected by a glowing bridge of bright blue energy. Kylesa stepped forward into the room with Cho right behind him and made his way to the pedestal. "Strange, there seems to be some kind of device here." A shimmering orb sat on top of the pedestal, practically glowing with energy. The monk curiously extended a hand and touched it. A spark of energy shot through his arm and suddenly his mind was filled with a loud, echoing voice. ONE... SHU'HALO... AND ONE... PANDAREN... STATE YOUR PURPOSE... He could feel his mind and thoughts being invaded and dissected piece by piece, leaving nothing in the shadows. YOUR MIND IS PURE... AND YOUR HEART IS STRONG... YOU... ARE... WORTHY. His vision cleared a bit and he could see the a swirling cloud of blue energy taking the form of a cloud serpent looming in front of him. He could hear what sounded of bells clinking together and a deep ominous rumbling coming from the serpent as it spoke. I... AM... TARYLAON. I AM HERE TO... SERVE... THE SONS OF THE TITANS...

Back in the present, the astral serpent soared above Auchindoun, a draenei holy place where the dead were laid to rest. The tauren commander of the Frostwall garrison had been requested by name to report there immediately to combat the Legion's forces. The monk lept off Turylaon's back and began to envelop himself in mist, slowing his fall and allowing him to glide down to the stone tile. "Was wondering if you were gonna show up." a low voice called from behind. Kylesa had sensed his aura from the sky, it was one distinctly attuned to nature itself.

"Well met, druid," the monk replied, turning to face him. His eyes were met by a fellow tauren with grey and white mottled fur, wearing an adorned waistcloth with different druidic vestments. The druid extended his hand to the monk.

"Well met, indeed friend. Name's Azeryn but you can just call me Az," the bull beamed, giving the monk a good look up and down. "They sure know how to send the handsome ones don't they?" Before the monk had a chance to reply, or even give off a blush, they were interrupted by a female draenei.

"Kylesa! Azeryn! You're both here! I am Soulbinder Tuulani. Come with me, quickly!" She ushered the two inside. Draenei architecture always fascinated Kylesa, and to be be inside such an extravagant holy temple was a great honor. They passed several divisions of Draenei soldiers who all wore grave looks on their faces. They passed through a holy barrier and set foot down to the chamber of the Auchenai barrier crystal. Upon entering the chamber they were met with another draenei female who was channeling dark magics into the crystal. "Nyami? Oh no... Oh no..." Suddenly a dark force took over Tuulani and she was trapped inside an orb of necrotic energy, unable to act. "Heroes! Please..." she cried out, before losing consciousness.

"Hah! It is done! The holy magic that seals this temple in undone! My master can continue his work!" Soulbinder Nyami cackled with glee before phasing from view. A deep rumbling was heard and suddenly what Kylesa once thought was a statue stirred to life.

"NONE MAY LIVE TO ASSAULT THE HOLY AUCHENAI," it roared before charging straight for the monk. He nimbly dashed out of it's way, causing it to crash into a tall stone pillar, sending it crumbling into dust. Azeryn shifted into the form of a mighty bear and let loose a powerful roar. The construct set it's focus on the druid and channeled a rippling surge of holy energy through the floor in his direction. He was blasted into the air, but he quickly shifted into the form of a hawk and swooped down, taking a chunk of the constructs armor in its talons in the process. Kylesa channeled a stream of crackling lightning from the palm of his hand into the revealed area, overloading it's power core before quickly rolling forward and blasting it in the torso with powerful tiger energy. A giant hole was left in the middle of the construct, still crackling with jade energy. "AUCHINDOUN... IS... DOOMED..." It shook violently before crashing to the floor. Tuulani was suddenly released from her bonds, sending her falling to the floor. Before she could land, she was enveloped in a blanket of soothing mist and was gently lowered. The two quickly hurried over, the druid shifting back to his tauren form

"Heroes... you must save... them..." she murmured before falling unconscious once more. The two looked at each other and nodded in silent agreement. They quickly made their way back. On the way, they didn't find any of the draenei soldiers that were there previously. Upon reaching the central corridor they found piles of corpses littering the once shining room and one Soulbinder Nyami sucking the souls from the bodies of the recently deceased.

"You are too late, heroes! My work here is already complete. Now to end your pathetic lives in the name of my master!" she cried out with laughter. She summoned a dark orb of shadow and hurled it at the druid before channeling more and flinging them in their direction. The druid shifted into his bear formed and charged, taking the bolts of energy into his bristled fur, leaving him singed but unharmed. Kylesa quickly sipped a canteen of a magical brew and charged a burst of chi energy, sending it whipping towards the Soulbinder at a rapid speed. As it passed the druid, he felt renewed with mighty energy, but as it hit the dark priest it exploded, interrupting her casting and causing her to scream out in pain. The druid took this opportunity to charge and swipe with his mighty paw, sending her down to the floor, coughing up blood. "But... the master..." she muttered before her body shook with dark energy and quickly dissipated, leaving her cold on the stone floor.

"Come on, we've gotta go," Azeryn called to the monk, who nodded in agreement. The two set off once more, taking the second hallway east of the central corridor. They made their way through a swirling gate and were transported into the very heart of Auchindoun. There an orc warlock surrounded in unholy green energy stood channeling the souls of the dead into his very essence. "Teron'gor!" Az called out, a furious look on his face. "What have you done?"

"Power... Power... Yes, I can feel it!" the orc roared, clenching his fist, sending sickly green energy coursing through the chamber. The warlock turned towards the two and cackled menacingly. "YOU ARE TOO LATE!" He motioned with his hand and flames burst forth, engulfing the druid in burning fel fire.

"Az!" the monk cried out. He began to concentrate a swirling mist to heal the druid but suddenly he felt his energy drained from him, stopping him from doing anything. The druid roared, transforming into his bear form and charged at the warlock, swiping a giant paw in his direction but was met with a barrier of blood magic. He began raking and tearing at the barrier to break through. The monk downed a mana potion before turning back to the fight. The warlock gestured once more and giant ball of fiery energy came crashing down above him. He quickly rolled out of the way and turned towards the blast zone. A giant infernal of rock and fire rose up and he could almost see two fiery eyes gazing back at him. Kylesa sipped on a brew and felt himself grow and his skin hardened to that of stone. Dashing forward, he dodged the infernal's wild swipes and began to jab and kick at the flaming monstrosity. Chunks of rock flew across the room as the monk made short work of the warlock's foul minion.

Meanwhile, the druid's swipes were slowly but surely breaking through the warlock's dark barrier. With a final swipe he managed to slash through, raking a deep wound in the warlock's chest. The orc cried out and began to rise into the air. "More... power... I... MUST HAVE MORE!" He lifted his hand and began rapidly absorbing the essence of the spirits of the temple. Suddenly, spirits began to encircle him, filling him with a bright glowing energy. "What--? NOO!" he roared as he was sucked into the deep abyss below. The monk quickly filled the druid with an enveloping mist of energy to renew his wounds as he shifted back into his humanoid form.

"Are you hurt, druid?" Kylesa asked, in between short, ragged breaths. The warlock's foul magic had done a number on him. He would need to rest soon to regain his strength.

"Nothing a cute tauren like you cant handle," he replied with a grin. There was nothing urgent this time that could hide the monk's blush. "Looks like we stopped them from doing too much damage."

"Heroes! I cannot thank you nearly enough for what you have done today," Soulbinder Tuulani had finally caught up with the two. "You saved the temple and stopped Teron'gor from devouring the souls of our ancestors. What you have done here today will be remembered throughout our history for a life time!"

The two made their way back out of the temple. "So you're the commander of the Frostwall garrison, huh? I'm the commander of the garrison here in Talador, I like to be close to the action when it starts, and this is typically where it all brews up," the druid chuckled. He slapped him on the back playfully. "You did good here today monk, I like your style. You ought to pay me a visit sometime, or maybe I can visit you," he said with a sly wink, leaving the monk slightly flustered. The druid shifted into a bird and gave Kylesa a salute with his wing before flying off.

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The next few days were a drag for the monk. He felt bored constantly with there being nothing to do but pick flowers and send out work orders. He couldn't concentrate during his training either and even meditation didn't solve his problems. He sighed and gave up. Pulling out the orb that contained Tarylaon, he grasped it in his palm and channeled a small amount of soothing energy to rouse the serpent from it's slumber within. WHAT DO YOU REQUIRE... SHU'HALO? the dragon rumbled, its form sliding from the small orb and growing larger until reaching it's full size. The astral serpent looked at the monk curiously, and Kylesa could feel the serpent extracting his thoughts. _I... SEE... WE'LL GO... AT ONCE. _The serpent phased through the ground and slid between his legs, picking him up in its saddle before taking off full speed towards Talador.

As the two flew over Talador, Kylesa opened his mind to Tarylaon and looked through the cloud serpent's vision. He could make out Azeryn's garrison in the distance. As they got closer and could see better, Kylesa could make out the druid standing with an orc and a female tauren. The monk dismounted mid-air and glided down to meet them. "Ah! Well if it isn't the commander of the Frostwall garrison himself, Kylesa!" the druid said beaming. "You'll have to excuse me, friends. I have important business to attend to."

"Of course you do," the female responded sarcastically and gave the monk a wink. "You're a cute one, aren't you?" She tsked, walking away deliberately. "A shame, really," she hummed softly. The orc gave the monk a friendly slap on the shoulder, grinning and shaking his head before following shortly behind the tauren.

"You can ignore them. So what brings you to my garrison today if I might ask?" Azeryn asked the monk with an innocent smile on his lips.

"I thought I'd pay you a visit, you seemed so eager to invite me over... So I thought why not?" Kylesa let the words dance from his tongue.

"Oh really? To think you'd take time from your busy life just to muse a bull like me..." The druid leaned over, bringing his muzzle towards the monk's ear. "What makes you think you can handle me?" he whispered softly, leaning back and giving the tauren a smirk. Kylesa's cheeks burned red, hoping the druid couldn't see through his mottled fur. Azeryn pulled back and beckoned the monk to follow. He trailed behind the druid as he led him to a large building. He couldn't help but stare at the bull's broad form. He wore a simple jerkin and a light waistcloth which didn't do a very good job of hiding anything at all really. He could almost make out the underside of the druid's -- "So would you like to come inside, or are you just gonna stand there and stare?" the druid asked with a smirk. The monk smiled back at him sheepishly before entering. The druid closed the door behind him and dashed at the monk and pinned him against the wall with a mischievous grin on his muzzle. He pushed forward and planted a kiss on the wide-eyed tauren's lips, grabbing his rump roughly through his robe. The monk moaned softly, as the bull's tongue invaded his muzzle, closing his eyes and letting the druid go to work, resting his hand on the tauren's hips. Az gripped the monk's robe and ripped in in half, causing it to pile on the floor at his hooves. He was left wearing nothing but his short leather undergarments in which the bull slipped a hand inside and began to tease the monk's tailhole with a thick finger, exciting a moan from the monk's lips. He lifted his leg up to allow the bull better access as the druid began to grind his pulsing member into the monk's own.

After a few minutes of this, Az stopped before grabbing the tauren and tossing him onto the bed, face down. He discarded his waist-cloth, leaving his erect cock throbbing in the air. He walked up behind Kylesa and grabbed his underwear and pulled it down to his thighs, not all too gently, leaving the monk revealed to the air on his stomach. Suddenly the druid dived forward, planting his muzzle underneath the tauren's tail and began lapping at his entrance, spreading his saliva all over the pink bud. The monk gasped as his fleshy tongue penetrated his entrance worming it's way inside. The bull began to tongue fuck the squirming tauren while massaging his meaty globes. Soon, he stopped and pulled the monk's hips to his own, and began grinding his thick flesh between the tauren's cheeks, lathering him up with his drooling tip. Az then slipped his member against the monk's wet tailhole and began to press forward, slowly driving the tip of his pulsing rod inside the tight hole, causing Kylesa to cry out. The bull gripped the monk's hips and began to make short thrusts, driving his cock further inside the tauren, whose member was drooling on the sheets of the commander's bed. Eventually, Kylesa felt the bulls sack grinding up into his ass. Az began to thrust roughly into the groaning monk, his hips slapping against the the tauren's ass loudly.

Small tendrils of green mist began to swirl around them, restoring energy back into both of their bodies and gave them stamina to keep going. Suddenly, the druid thrust forward, keeping himself there, and began shifting form into a bear. The already thick cock lodged inside the monk began to grow and filled him up even more as the druid changed shape. The druid leaned forward and scooted the tauren onto his hand and knees, resting on his back and gripping his midsection with his massive paws. The monk could feel the bear's fuzzy sack resting against his rump. After getting adjusted, the bear resumed bucking into the bear, driving his thick meat deep into the tauren's backside. The bear's thrusts became more rough as instincts took over. With a growl, he began driving his hips forward at a rapid pace, pumping in and out of the moaning tauren. The bear bit down on the monk's neck and shoved his hips forward, the throbbing member inside him shooting wave after wave of hot cum into the tauren's ass. The monk was sent into orgasmic bliss, his cock pumping hot seed onto the druid's sheets.

The druid groaned softly and rolled onto his side, pulling the monk with him, keeping his leaking member still lodged inside of him. He nuzzled the tauren's cheek and gave it a soft lick. Kylesa sighed softly and leaned back into the bear's chest. "I'm going to have to visit your garrison more often," he said with a chuckle.