The Wolves at the Wall Ch. 06

24 years after the opening of the Dark Portal

Wetlands

Menethil Harbour

He awoke with a start; cold sweat ran down his back as his heart raced like a race horse. Will panted for air as his consciousness was taken away from the nightmare. He heard it rain outside, making him feel terrified yet hopeful for a heartbreaking moment. The moment passed when he saw the sleeping form of Olgra lay next to him, still deeply asleep. He recognized the room as their inn room back in Menethil. He was not back in Gilneas.

He took a moment to calm his heart, he turned again to his lover. She lay with her back to him. He would've thought she was dead were it not for the blanket that covered them still moved up and down with her breathing. Seeing her calmed him, made him feel grounded. Will could not help but smile. She was so beautiful in her own way. Fierce, loyal yet innocent... they had made love every night ever since they met. He had taken her every way a man could have a woman. Who knew he would fall so in love with an orc? Even this night he had filled her gullet with his seed and afterward emptied himself in her twice more. It's a good thing humans and orcs could not have children or surely there would be consequences.

He had to stop himself from straying her shoulder as he did not wish to wake her. With the grace of a drunken ogre, Will attempted to slide out of bed and walk to the window. The wooden floor creaked only slightly but to Will it sounded like a giant was barreling through. He stepped over their clothing which lay strewn around the floor, discarded in their heat of passion.

The sellsword moved as slowly as he could to the window and took a glance outside. It was raining hard; no doubt it was a storm that was raging. No-one was outside, even none of the guard dared to be out in this weather. It was pitch-black outside save for the odd brazier that was not burned out by the storm or the lighthouse on top of the fortress.

"It always rains in Gilneas..." he muttered to himself. He heard the creaking floorboard again, he did not need to turn to know who had just woken up.

"Will, why are you awake?"

Olgra placed her arms across his waist, the heat coming from her body warmed him as her breasts were pressed against his back. She rested her head on his shoulder." Come back to bed. I'm cold..."

He placed his left hand on hers while the right on the back of her bald head.

"I will in a moment..."

"Bad dream again?" She kissed his neck. Already he could feel his manhood twitch like a corpse being revived." Same one?"

"Same one." he replied. He dreamt of wolves; of things he knew that could not be. He dreamt he was sleeping with a woman, A Gilnean woman with short brown hair... one he distinctly remembered. It all felt so real, him nibbling on her pearl, his manhood lancing her, her breasts moving with every thrust and the release of his seed into her waiting womb. She said something, something he couldn't understand... fully in the throes of the afterglow. He then felt himself change, grow taller, larger... she screamed as his teeth lunged at her bare breasts, her claws ripping her tendons apart like pulling apart chicken with your bare hands. Rendering her body to bloody ruin before bursting through the window into the rain, a horrible howl erupting from his maw.

Olgra turned him around so he could face her, her hand on his cheek, a look of worry." My people believe dreams have meaning..."

"What is the meaning?" Will sighed.

She shrugged." I am no shaman... but perhaps we must hasten our journey to your kingdom."

"Maybe... we got one more job to do, get some more coin before we can send off..." Will sighed. Olgra lifted his chin up with one of her grey fingers." You're my wolf..." She pressed her lips on his, a kiss hungrily shared between the two. He felt her hand go to his manhood and began to jerk it. It needed not much encouragement for it to come to attention.

Will held her in his arms and pressed her against the window, their tongues dancing to a tune both knew all too intimately well. His heart was racing as his hands went to her lover's bum, cupping the grey cheeks as he lifted her up. He placed her on the window sill, her legs already parted. The embers of their lovemaking of mere hours ago ignited again. He plummeted his erect manhood inside his orcish lover once more.

"AH! WILL!" Olgra cried as they again became one once more. He stroked in and out of her, the weight of her bum falling up and down on the window sill with each plummet. Her grey breasts moved up and down like galloping horses with each thrust. The sellsword suckled on one black nipple like a babe, he always loved his mate's tits.

"Yes, yes, yes...!" Olgra gasped with each lance. She braced against the cold, wet window, the juxtaposition of the frigid glass with the hot man in front of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held him like a vice grip.

Will held her up by her arse as he plunged into her. She was screaming her pleasure, a mix of common and orcish. He pulled her in closer, burying her to the hilt, and smothered her mouth with his. He felt her humming down his throat as the pleasure took hold off both. He pulled away from her, leaving a long strand of saliva where their mouths had met. He changed tactics.

Instead of rapid thrusts he changed tactics to slow, powerful impacts. Each impact made Olgra shudder, a groan from each which made Will bring himself one step closer to his own release.

She must've seen his face or learnt by now how long he could last in a straight-up shag. Olgra panted as she nodded, the need for it clearly in her yellow eyes. With the permission granted, Will raced for the finish. Before long, his seed once more filled her orcish womb that night... neither knowing that it was no longer needed, that fate had already been decided the first night they lay together.

With a sigh he pulled out of her, his cock a mix of his seed and her juices.

He gently placed her down on the floor, his knees shaking slightly. She immediately fell down to her knees and took his still erect manhood in her mouth, licking and sucking in clean like her life depended on it. Still sensitive after his eruption, the sensation was even more palpable. He placed his hand on the back of her head again and guided her motions.

Where did she learn this, he asked himself.

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Will's cock was not the only one Olgra had tasted that day. Earlier, Sida the dwarven woman had taken a soft spot too Willa, Olgra's human alter ego, and had taught her the finer techniques of pleasuring a man. The only thing she knew about it was the orcish way, which was being taken from behind like an animal until the man filled you with his seed and was done with you, and the things she picked up from Will.

While Will was doing tasks with Hadgar and Willa was not too busy with her trading shop, she took time to go see her. They were in her home where Sida was servicing a human man. He was a sailor of some sorts, a gruff-looking man. He wore red trousers and a white shirt which revealed quite a bit of his chest.

He was clean-shaven with short black hair and a hairy chest, hairier than Will's.

"This is me friend, Jack." she said as she introduced him." He'll be your partner fer today."

The man gave a quick nod." We starting or not? I got to meet my partner in thirty minutes."

"Alright, alright... keep yer breeches on." Sida chuckled." Or rather..." she began to untangle his belt. The red trousers fell to the floor and revealed his manhood. It was big, larger than Will's. She had seen bigger on Orcs but not by much.

Sida was on her knees in front of him, her mouth polishing his manhood. She did slow jerking strokes as she moved her head up and down his shaft. She moved in deeper and deeper with every bob of her head. At one-point Sida had fully taken up his cock, it must've been all the way down her throat.

GLOK, GLOK, GLOK.

Willa observed the affair from the side, her thighs getting hotter by the minute. Sida pulled out, a wet POP sound came from his cock which was a mix of her saliva and the earliest signs of his seed.

"Yer turn, love." Sida scootched back.

The human looked to her." Come on, love. Don't be shy. It's not gonna bite." He began jerking his cock slowly.

"Da-... Alright." Willa managed to correct herself before she knelt before the human man. Olgra would never do this, she decided. Olgra was loyal to her mate. But Willa... Willa could learn, experiment.

She took the cock with one hand and imagined it was Will's. She opened her mouth and engulfed the head. She began bopping up and down his cock much like how Sida showed her. It tasted the same as Will's, the same meaty taste. The orc turned human began to suck audibly, Jack's hips moving with her. She felt his hand on the back of her head and guided her along. Willa closed her eyes and serviced the man, trying to remember the correct amount of licking and sucking.

"That's it, love..." the human sighed happily." She's not to bad Sida."

"Her tongue can do wonders." Sida agreed." Move to ta bed, Yer not ta only one gettin' ta feel good."

The three moved to the bed in the middle of the room where Willa continued her assault as on his cock with her mouth, the angle much better for deeper movements. She felt her dress being lifted up, a cold breeze caressing her thighs. As she continued to suck Jack's cock, she felt Sida pull down her underwear. Soon enough she felt a finger entering her, another flicking her pearl. Willa moaned as the vibrations of her throat travelled from her mouth down to his cock.

"Hell yeah," she heard Jack say. He folded his arms behind his head and rested it on them." A dinner AND a show."

He saw Willa polishing his sword as the dwarf woman took off her own dress, revealing her ample bosom and curvy hips. She began fondling her own breast with her left hand while the other played with Willa's nethers with her fingers.

Willa groaned as the finger began moving faster, each groan a ripple in the pond that raced from her mouth to Jack's cock. She kept jerking him off, sucking as best as she could as the pleasure began to cloud her mind.

"That's it, Sida! Finger blast her!" Jack encouraged with a chuckle.

Willa felt another finger join in, plummeting into her depths. She closed her eyes, imagining it was Will fucking her from behind. She pulled her mouth out

"Yer stopped, love." Sida began to pant." Keep sucking."

Willa nodded." Y-yes..." she recommenced her ministrations upon the man who was grunting, his hips to meet her mouth.

"That's it, keep going..." Jack grunted. He had the same intonation in his voice that Will had when he was about to climax.

She was about to pull away but felt a powerful hand on the back of her head.

"Naye, swallow it love." Sida kept plummeting her fingers in her, again and again and again, making Willa squirm in her belly." Men love it when yer swallow."

"Mhm...!" Willa nodded and continued sucking him. The only warning was a grunt as she tasted the familiar saltiness upon her tongue. She tried to pull back but Sida's hand kept her there. She swallowed the load with audible gulps like Olgra did when she took Will in her mouth for the first time. She felt the seed go down her throat, nearly making her cough. At the same time her own pleasure reached its bliss as Sida increased the tempo. Willa cried out; her mouth finally free from Jack's cock. She quivered as she fell to the side, panting for air as some of Jack's come drippled out her mouth.

Willa opened her eyes as she saw Sida crawl on top of Jack and eased herself onto his well-lubricated cock, she licked her wet fingers which had Willa's juices on them. The sailor's hands went to the dwarf's curvy hips, slowly moving with her as Sida picked up where Willa left off. As she saw the dwarf bouncing on the human's cock as her breasts moved up and down with every thrust, her eyes closed, moaning as she did. It did not take long for Jack to come again, a minute later he grunted once more as he climaxed inside Sida. Pathethic, Will could last longer, Willa thought.

"Fucking hell..." Jack laughed." Fiona never makes me come like this..."

"That's what yer get fer fuckin' an elf." Sida laughed. She climbed off the sailor as some seed spilled out of her cunt.

"My thanks, Sida." Jack said as he got up." You're always a good fuck. The usual, aye?" He moved behind Willa which made her raise her brow. She looked to Sida who gave a kind smile.

"Oh aye. And some extra for my friend here." she motioned to Willa.

"Oh... I can do that." Jack said with a grin. Willa felt Jack's hands on her haunches and soon enough, a cock filled her womanhood. She gasped and turned." I didn't-"

"Shut up and enjoy the show." Much like the orcs before him, he took no heed of her protests as he began to buck into her. Jack filled her cunt with his cock. From her mouth to Sida's cunt... to hers. Willa blocked it out. Olgra was not here. She was Willa. Willa would be alright with this... right?

Jack hammered into her, his fucking a frenzied mess. Willa looked up and saw Sida laid across of her, her legs spread open, an understanding look on her face. She moved closer and fed herself to Willa. Willa's tongue took to the sopping dwarven cunt as the human behind her ravaged her. She tasted his seed again inside her along with the taste she's loved Sida for. She began flicking her own pearl.

She began to feel excited again, no longer imagining a brute orc fucking her from behind but Will, her face deep between Sida's legs. Like a domino effect, one by one they came. What little seed was left to Red Jack Flint entered Willa, then Willa came from her own ministrations as Sida cried out when she found that special bliss only another woman could give.

As all three lay exhausted on the bed, Willa knew one thing for certain. This would happen again... only this time with Will and Olgra. She wondered how much gold she got out of it.

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Will took Olgra from behind, an act she previously would've refused but now encouraged. He held her by grey hips, each impact of his pelvis hitting her orcish arse sounded like meaty smacks within the room. She held on to the window sill with her hands, her grey breasts pushed against the glass. It was still dark outside with the rain having subsided only a little. They didn't know if anyone was watching them through the window, making the affair seem more exciting with every passing heartbeat. Imagine the newspapers, local man found fucking an orc in the inn.

She was moaning loudly again. By the light, Will thought, she was louder than Melinda Hamilton. He placed his hand over her mouth as he kept bucking into her." Shhh...!" he whispered." You'll wake the people up..."

He felt a wet tongue against the palm of his hand, a mischievous look in his lover's catlike eyes. Light, he loved her. He pulled his hand back and kissed her as he continued to buck into her. Before long he again filled her with his seed, for what would be the last time that night.

Will smiled at her, his body covered in sexual sweat as was hers. The words came unbidden to him." I love you..."

Olgra just smiled, the lust in her eyes dampened by pleasure.

Exhausted both went back to bed, their bodies tired but their spirits soared. It did not take long for both to drift off to sleep... when dawn came, it came too soon.

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BANG

Hadgar's shot pierced through a murloc' skull, pieces of bone and brain lay splattered on the swamp floor beneath it. He reloaded quickly as a swarm of them approached. The dwarf placed the butt of the rifle against his shoulder and fired once more, hitting another.

Both Will and the orc Olgra charged in, sword and axe in hand. In the fierce melee, it was clear the creatures stood no chance against the adventurers.

A murloc thrusted a spear at Will's shield which took the blow before his sword severed the murloc's arm off from the elbow. It cried in pain, holding on to a stomp of his arm before the axe came down and ended its misery.

"Nice one, Olgra!" Will shouted over the din of battle.

"Less talk, more fight!" Olgra replied to her lover, her motions with the axe almost became a dance of death. Hadgar had seen Orcs fight before, they were brutes who relied on strength to persevere. Powering through their opponents. This wasn't it. This looked self-taught, he saw some footman techniques in there mixed with typical orc fare. An odd mix.

A flurry of screeches alerted him of another swarm of murlocs. This would be the death of most new adventurers who could barely handle one or two. Seven barreled down, all hungry for blood. And he would deliver it to them. The dwarf took out something from his satchel, a red tube with a wick atop it. He placed his gun down by his side and slowly took out his matches. He picked up a rock off the swampy ground and struck it, lighting it up. He lit the wick atop of the red tube... and waited.

The murlocs rushed at him, screeching and hollering, spears and rusted swords raised. He started to count. Three, two... he threw the tube.

It twirled through the air before it landed in front of them. One stomped on the tube, ignoring it. That was its last mistake in this mortal realm.

BOOM!!!

A large explosion shook the ground as an fire claimed the seven murlocs in its fiery embrace. The screeching stopped as did the fighting when the surviving murlocs saw the awesome power. They bolted, Will and Olgra managing to slay two more during the route before they ran into the rivers.

"You could've started with that, Hadgar." Will said as he caught his breath.

"Ah mean... ah COULD have." he picked up his pipe and lit it with another match." But yer looked like yer needed practice."

"Do I fuck, old man." Will smirked at the dwarf.

Olgra had begun looting the corpses, gathering the coin and things to sell back at Menethil." Will, find the statuette."

"Got it. Hadgar, keep an eye out if they come back." Will said and began rooting through the huts of the Murlocs. He went through small chests lay within the huts, finding more trinkets he stoved in his pack. It was in a barrel he found what he searched for. A silvery figurine of a king with his hammer upraised, the late King Terenas Menethil who ruled Lordearon for seventy years before his son slew him." FOUND IT!" he cried.

He took the figurine and placed it too in his pack. Another few gold coins in their purse.

A chill ran up his spine, words danced in the back of his mind.

"Find me, child of the harvest..."

Will blinked and looked around the small hut, and found no-one there.

"Hello? Anyone there?" he called out. None replied.

He shrugged and left the hut. He stepped outside and found Hadgar still outside on watch as Olgra pilfered the dead for supplies.

"Did you find it, Will?" Hadgar asked.

"I did." He smiled." It's in my pack." He patted behind him for good measure.

"Good, Karl Boran will be happy. As will that cap'n who lost this bloody thing." Hadgar replied." Heard it's worth a lot."

"Well, unless Olgra can sell it we best return it to Karl." Will replied.

The dwarf paused a moment." Ah heard yer two goin' at it again, last night."

"Ah..." Will paused." Sorry about that, I did ask her to keep quiet..."

"In yer words... did yer fuck. Pun intended." the dwarf smirked." Ah forget how randy yer are. So is she ta be honest... just remember ta do it carefully, aye?"

"Why? Orcs and humans can't have children together." Will said.

Hadgar raised his brow.".... Yer never heard of Garona half-orcen?"

A look of confusion came over Will's eyes. "Who?"

The dwarf gave his friend a stern look. He doused his pipe and turned away from him." Fucking idiot."

Olgra walked past him, her pack full of loot." You found it?"

"I, urghm..." Will had to recompose himself." I did."

"Good, we go now before Murlocs return." she stretched, her muscles uncoiled as they did." I like being Willa but killing things like Olgra is good."

Will smiled." If it helps, I prefer Olgra to." He walked in step with her, their footprints squelching on the soft marshland below.

"What of your sister? Will Vanessa prefer Olgra? Or... will I have to be Willa? Forever?"

Shit, he didn't think of that. An orc in Gilneas? And there was the original Willa... "We'll cross that bridge when we get there."

"Yes, the Thandol span."

Will turned to explain what he meant, but again faced his lover's grin." You... are a minx, my love."

"Zug zug." she replied with a kiss on his cheek.

He held her hand as they walked back. It's been five years; Willa had moved on no doubt. He hoped

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24 years after the opening of the Dark Portal

Gilneas

Duskhaven, outskirts.

Warning, murder at the end.

The small house overlooking the town of Duskhaven was the perfect lair for his upcoming hunt. He had scouted out first and found only one person lived there. A woman with long auburn hair and the typical black and white dress.

A lonely, plane-looking woman nearing middle age who didn't need much coaxing to admit him into her home. She worked in the local tavern for a woman called Willa Arnes. Part time of course as that was what Willa could afford. Anna-Belle her name was, the last of her family. Her father died during the Second war and her mother from consumption. She had a husband but he too had passed, a soldier by trade but he fell to his death from the Greymane wall by a rogue wind, never having seen combat. No children. She would not be missed.

Jacky played up on the veteran card as well. How lost he felt and how lonely he was. A kind smile, his hand on hers, a kiss... that was all it needed.

"Oh, Jacky..." she moaned as he busied himself between her legs. His tongue lapped in and out of her, his right hand rubbing her pearl as his left began kneading her modest breasts. It has been a while since he last rutted with someone. The woman he once called wife Deandra, a weakness he expunged.

He'd take his time, sate himself with her before he'd continue his hunt on Vanessa Robertson.

He nibbled on her pearl, careful not to bite too hard. That would come later. But she tasted so sweet...

He felt her hand on his head, pulling him closer." Fuck me... oh Light, fuck me!"

Jacky raised his head and licked her juices away from his lips. He did not speak. He laid on top of her and began the rutting in earnest.

The rickety old bed croaked under the assault, the posts hitting the wall with the same force of a hammer blow.

"Ah, ah! JACKY!" she cried as his relentless assault penetrated her womanhood like pistons. She came on his cock once, maybe twice. He held himself back as long as he could before he let out a loud growl. With one last thrust he came inside her, filling her with his essence.

She let out a blissful sigh, a needed want fulfilled." Oh... Jacky..." she held his cheek.

He smiled a toothy grin." Was that good?"

The woman whose name he had already forgotten smiled." Yes, thank you... After Norbert died, I never thought I'd feel like this again."

He took her hand and kissed the palm." What I'm here for..." He kissed her one more time before the bloody work would begin. But one last question remained.

"May I ask you something?"

She chuckled." After that? Of course..."

"I came to Duskhaven to find the sister of a friend of mine. Vanessa Robertson, heard of her? Or failing that, his uncle Blake? I know he's a huntsman in the king's retinue."

She shook her head." I don't know... but my boss might."

He sighed, dissapointed." Never mind... anyway, time for dinner." he lowered himself down between her legs again. His maw began to salivate at the feast ahead.

The woman giggled." But you already ate me!"

Not yet, he thought to himself. He began licking her again, his tongue became longer, rougher. Already she began to pant once more, holding his hair. His ministrations became harder, rougher. His nibbles would become small nips.

"Ah, ah! Careful!" she chuckled a bit nervously." You're biting me down there."

Not hard enough. His maw grew, letting the beast out. He bit down, hard. When he began to taste blood, the red haze descended on him and he gleefully lost himself to it.

Soon enough the cries of pleasure was replaced by the screaming of pain and terror. Mercifully they were cut short but the scream seemed to echo through the still and cold Gilnean air.

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Vanessa looked up, her attention drawn elsewhere, away from Marie. She panted for air, her ears wide open." You hear that..?"

Marie panted, her hair in disarray." Hear what, Robertson?" Her breasts moved rapidly with her chest as she panted. Both lay entwined in their warm bed, a warm blanket and their body heat keeping the cold at bay.

"I... thought I heard someone scream." Vanessa replied. A cold chill ran down her spine regardless.

"Probably just the wind, now get back to what you were doing." Marie pulled her lover back to her, kissing her deeply. Vanessa's worries were quickly washed away by the new assault on her senses and attention. As they made love in their home, they were none the wiser the wolf had come ever closer.