Daisy

The minotaur warriors file out of the room, presumably looking for adventurers to kill. It's just the four of you, now -- you, Daisy, Redhoof, and Leraje.

Daisy proves -- well, not docile, but cooperative enough. She bends over, then goes down on all fours with a thud that shakes the room. A flick of her tail drops her skirt and exposes her giant ass.

The huge tauren woman looks back at you with a dubious expression. "The slime-monster is bigger than the sires," she says, "but it doesn't look very hard. And I'm not sure about the glowing. Do we really want warriors that glow?"

Leraje smirks. "I still think it's a construct. Any second now, it's going to say something like 'how does sex work again? Beep boop, this ass does not compute!' And then I'm going to blast it."

You decide not to dignify this with a reply. Instead, you form a massive cock -- a cock the size of a human arm -- and you press it up against Daisy. Her lower lips part easily and you slide in. She giggles for a moment. "Hee! Tickles!"

That's not the sound you want a woman to make when you fuck her.

The problem is clear: your arm-sized shaft wasn't big enough. This tauren woman has given birth to minotaurs every day, for most of her adult life. Her birth canal is deep, and dark, and hot, with the whole weight of her body pressing down on it. For a moment you wonder what the sires' job is like.

Fortunately, this is no problem for a forty-foot tentacle monster. You take a firm grip on her hips, and you push some more of your essence into your new monster-cock, and you thrust into her with more strength behind it. She lets out a startled chuff. "He's -- growing!"

You can tell you're not there yet. You go faster, harder, thicker. A foot-wide shaft doesn't fill her up, though she does sound pleased -- "Oh, I like this one! He's thicker than the sires!" Fifteen inches starts to get real noise out of her. You start getting tightness at eighteen inches thick, but you add some more after that just to make sure.

Daisy moos frantically as you pound into her; her massive breasts shake from the ****. It's not long before she cums, her birth canal clenching over and over around your shaft. The sensation brings you to orgasm as well.

Your hindbrain flashes a message on your interface: Semen Type: Dire Tauren. Sure, whatever. You flick it away and focus on breeding. You pump seed into her like a firehose, and her belly grows taut with pressure.

Redhoof and Leraje are watching, eyes wide. Redhoof's blush is visible even through her fur. Leraje's voice sounds faint. "Not a construct, then," she whispers. "He definitely comes from the goddesses."

Quest complete: Breed Daisy. +90Kxp
Quest complete: Prove Yourself To Northhold Leadership. +90Kxp

"Did it work?" you ask. "There were a few breeding upgrades I passed up, but I'm pretty sure that should do something."

Daisy nods weakly. "It worked. I have a skill for this. Six warriors! And they're strong. Very strong. I think it's a two-day pregnancy, but it'll be worth it."

"...Also, I gained five levels!" Daisy laughs for a moment. "I... might need help getting back to the breeding hall. I'm a little bit full at the moment."