Minninnewah Cloudseeker - The Warrior

Taurens were a proud, honorable people. They prided themselves in fulfilling their honor bound promise to the Horde. To serve the Horde with one’s body was the highest of honors.

Minninnewah Cloudseeker’s body was great. Her friends, her Whoreband, called her Minni, though the irony of the diminutive was lost on most of them. As her captain commanded it so, making the call to her troop to serve the Horde as requested, the tauren prepared herself and lowered to her knees.

Two awestruck orc boys had already wandered over and gawped. They still had to stare up at her even if she was kneeling. She knew they were men, but it was hard thinking of the smaller races in those terms. There had really only been a handful of orcs she had met that she would even truly call men, and she remembered their thick cocks well.

“Greetings friends,” she said to the pair of guards, her voice booming but still high and feminine.

“Lok’tar!” one said, a fellow with large and hairy forearms which Minni decided wasn’t common, and did find intriguing.

“You have the most biggest breasts I have ever seen!” cried the other gruffly, his mouth wide, seemingly to fit the triple set of tusks he had.

“Let us share in all our gifts provided by the Earth Mother,” she told them, spreading her big, muscled arms wide to encourage them to embrace her. The orcs didn’t need much invitation and hurriedly pulled off their armor. Though she wasn’t sure that the guards should get completely naked, since she was wearing nothing but her nose ring she kept the thought to herself. She saw their stiff green pricks and felt a rise within her chest, a flutter in her heart. While she of course preferred to serve her own people best, there was always joy to be had in the allied races and their different ways.

These orcs were infatuated with her breasts, each claiming one as their own, pressing their sweaty faces into her soft mounds. She hummed at the warming attention, feeling the different hardnesses of their noses, brows, rings, tusks and teeth. Minni was rather proud of her body and glad others found enjoyment in simply mashing themselves into it. She held their heads for a moment, able to fit their skulls comfortably into each palm, guiding their mouths to her nipples. For a moment the warrior wished she had been fortunate enough to have borne children. To have been made a mother so that she could give milk to not just her offspring but any of her insatiable Horde brothers and sisters too.

She imagined it would be most satisfying to feel the hot spurt of a man inside her as she spurted her warm milk into his maw. That thought alone was wetting her, the odour of her own arousal flaring her nostrils. The orc latched to her left teat bit down and she lowed, the sound vibrating in her long throat. It was a wonderful bloom of pleasurable pain and she pressed his head into her breast, rewarding him with a suffocating faceful of flesh.

When she finally allowed the orc to pull away he gasped for air, his face flushed orange. She could feel how hard his cock was, scraping against her thigh. She watched as he moved away from her chest and positioned himself between her legs. Minni leant back and he basically disappeared from view, but then the other orc clambered on top of her.

“Gonna fuck your teats!” he announced excitedly and the amazonian hordeswoman smiled at his eagerness. She pushed her breasts together for him as he placed his thick orchood into her deep, plush valley. Out of sight but not out of mind she could feel an even harder erection at her sopping entrance. He ran the bulbous tip up and down her petaled slit only a few times before thrusting himself inside. She hummed again, looking down at the green meat now disappearing and reappearing between her precum soaked cleavage.

Both orcs had thick cocks and vigorous strokes. Minni could enjoy herself being bounced in tandem like this, the heat of their members warming her chest and her cunt. She craned her neck down and offered her long, flat tongue to the tit fucker. His tusky grin couldn’t have gotten wider and he worked himself industriously between her pillows as Minni lapped at his profusely leaking head. The taste of his precum was succor to the tauren. She had a craving for bodily fluids, she knew. In fact if she was able to lactate herself she guessed she might spend half her time drinking from her own teats. To have that warmth fill her mouth would be a dizzying pleasure.

She didn’t have to wait long for something similar to be rewarded to her. The first hot spurt of orc cum hit the flat of her tongue and she curled it like a scoop. The orgasming orc cried out, fucking her mounds violently and spilling his precious seed every which way. Minni did her best to keep his aim sharp, or moved her mouth to better catch his wild oats. She slurped at him greedily, then grabbed him by the hips and pulled in close. The orc’s eye went wide as he was made into a straw and found his cock sucked into a hot wet maw. “LOK’TAR OGAR!” he shouted as she started draining his cock for whatever was left.

Minni was lost in the pungent flavour filling her mouth and sliding down her willing throat, but the burst of warmth in her cunt didn’t go unnoticed. She clamped him with her muscled channel, heard a distant yelp as the other orc’s spurting cock was locked into place, **** to pour into her entirely. With one hand still on the butt of the orc she made fill her throat, she reached down with the other to rub her swollen clit. The orc trapped in her cunt was shaking, confused but happy, the tight hole he couldn’t pull out of now beginning to pulse. It didn’t take long for Minni to bring herself off and she gurgled around the girthy orc member as her back arched.

Her other orc felt the air squeezed out of his lungs as that convulsing cow cunt milked his dick from from the inside, taking him for all he was worth in an agonizing, wonderful whorl. When he was finally released he slumped backwards into the dirt and felt like he wouldn’t need to come again for at least a week.

Minni picked the other wilted orc off her face and gently rolled him onto the earth next to her.

“Where… is nearest… tauren village?” the orc wondered out loud, breathless. The whoreband warrior smiled to herself and gazed up at the big beautiful blue sky.