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(OOC: Closed for Ebdog01 and myself. The world is based on the World of Warcraft game, it's Ebdog's first venture into the realm of Literotica. Read along and enjoy!)


It was a hot day in the barrens, the sun was beaming down over the savanah and it seemed like nothing dared to brave the heat. Even the Savanah Cats were keeping to the shade of their trees. A lone Orc female warlock rode her felsteed at breakneck speed towards the town of Ratchet. She wore crimson robes, and a white hooded cape. Slung over her shoulder was a stave with one end curved into a circle. In the center of that circle floats a magical red ruby. On her belt is slung a jewel encrusted daggar. Her green skin glistened with sweat as she pulled into the neutral town on the shores of a great ocean. Here, Orc, Elf, Human, Troll, Gnome, Tauren, and Undead were welcome. It was one of the few places one could see an Elf and a Troll standing in the same building without killing each other. There was an unspoken rule about this place. Any fighting should be taken outside the town limits. The goblins that managed the place wouldn't tolerate hostility. Her name is Meaku, she is known in these parts as a ruthless slayer of the Aliance. Tales of her battles in the Grubashi Arena have spread far and wide. As she dismounts her horse and dispells it and begins to walk towards the docks, people give her wide berth.

She walked to the docks, hoping he wasn't already there and waiting for her.
 
As he stood at the bank window waiting to make a deposit of gems, items, and monies he had acquired in his travels he had notice that the one he had been waiting
On had finally arrived. Looking her up and down he begin to ponder, is this the bounty hunter the magistrates of orgrimmar sent to guide me he thought. Looking to
His right was he pet and companion, a cantankerous blue raptor which hissed and snarled as passers-by did whatever they could do to not get within striking distance
Of the irritable beast.

“Easy George”, he Exclaimed as he motioned that they were about to be moving on.

Watching the one he thought was there to meet him he casually strolled to investigate this most intriguing creature he’d ever seem.

“Excuse me Milady, but would you happen to be Meaku, of The Orgrimmar Defense
Force?”

She smiled,” and if I were” she matted “ Who would you be?”

“My name is Ontas, I am a bounty Hunter from Sen’Jin Village who is charged with
The task of begin a band of Alliance renegades from Tiragarde keep”.

He smiled but she seemed hardly impressed. Why would the magistrates send her on
A search and destroy mission, when she obviously is a scholar not some errant-girl to do the bidding of a bunch of old men who would rather see her dancing naked for
Coppers than a powerful sorceress in the service of the mighty Orc Empire. Nonetheless, she was ordered to help this individual and she was bound to that oath
But she did not have to like it. As he stood there with one of the most idiotic looks on
His face she could not ignore that this dirty backwater cretin was by far one of the
Most sensual males she had been around in a long time and this made her ache.

“You have read the reports?” she asked him

“Yes, I have …we need to apprehend some alliance scum dead or alive for crimes against the horde”, he stated with a smile while he stoked George’s head.

“Good, so I will not have to repeat myself when I say they must not be apprehended but dealt with in a most horrid fashion, they are responsible for countless deaths to the Orc Empire and it’s friend which must be made right”, Meaku said with the fire and passion of a person whom had a lot vested in such missions where they affect their Dreams and aspirations.

Ontas kneeled down and pulled a map out of his boot, wrinkled and crumpled, the map showed small towns and hamlets of the kalimdor continent.

“So, the best way to get to Desolace would be to go threw the areas of thousand
Needles and Feralas, then …” Ontas was planning when Meaku interrupted.

“I think going threw Stonetalon Mountains, would take less time and travel, plus we need to get there in a most expedient fashion”, Meaku added.

“Fair enough”, Ontas replied “Lets mount up and head out”.

From the stable adjacent from the bank Ontas was able to acquire a riding mount
For 12 gold pieces, this was highway robbery but these lil goblins that ran Ratchet
Knew they had him by the short and curlies. Meaku mounted her felsteed a
Magnificent beast, which resembled a horse, but with rights of demons because
It had flames emanating from its hooves and mouth. The rode threw the area
Of the barrens which took them the better part of the day. When they finally made it to the entrance of the Stonetalon Mountains they decided to stop before going further, because it was after all getting late and they had an early day in the morning.

Meaku, headed into a grassy knoll where there was a small pond where they could
Replenish their water bags, make a fire and sleep til the morning.

“Here is a good spot to rest”, Meaku said as she motioned to the grassy area.

“Aye” Ontas acknowledge “I’m going to jump in the pond, it’s been two weeks,
Eight days, and two hours since my last bath. Being a hunter I don’t have the
Luxuries of water all the time as do you”.

As he began to peel of the dusty dirty soaked clothing, Meaku could not believe
He was getting naked right there in front of her. As he ran and jumped in the pond
She tied down her mount and slowly with the grace of a snail walked over to some thistle weed. This bush was dense enough for no one to see threw it but thin enough to observe others.
 
Meaku couldn't believe her eyes. This country bumpkin orc had just undressed in front of her as if she were one of the guys. She turned around demurely, trying not to stare, but she couldn't help it. He was a fine specimen of Orc. She stared as he jumped into the water, wondering why the Ogrimmar Defence thought she needed some hunter to help her. She had single handedly taken down scores of aliance scum. But if they wanted her to let him tag along, she would.

She emerged from behind the bush, ready to prepare for the evening meal. She stood still for a moment, closing her eyes and concentrating. Within seconds demonic runes and light emanated from around her and a form appeared next to her. It was one of her minions, a succubus. Meaku spoke to it, "Kal'moon, fetch two hares for dinner, go pet and do not return without them" With a bow of her head, the succubus moved off quietly in search of dinner. Meanwhile, Meaku built a fire, using her magic. She kept one eye on the hunter Ontas, she still did not know if he was trustworthy.

She had barely finished preparing the fire when Kal'moon returned with 2 hares, already skinned and ready to cook. "Good work my pet, now back to the pits of hell until I need you again" With a wave of her hand, the succubus was gone, cackling gleefully at being sent back to her home.

She set the hares on the fire to cook and sat down, half meditating, half staring at Ontas. She couldn't help but to think to herself about Ontas' naked form. It had been a long time since she had seen such a fine specimen of Orc man in that form of undress. The life of a battle warlock did not leave much time for mating.
 
Splashing around in the water Ontas feels the fish and their playful ways swimming
Back and forth nibbling at his toes. On the bank of the pond was George his pet and
Trusted friend smacking the playful fish trying to capture his own dinner. Ontas began wading threw the water back to dry land. As he reached down to grab his bag
With clothing and all he could not but notice Meaku steering at him.

Now he has been in the company of plenty of women, but there was something
Extraordinarily beautiful and wicked about this orc female who was in his company.
As Meaku prepared the evening dinner Ontas could not help but notice that her robe was revealing a good bit of her thigh as she stooped to make sure that hares where
Cooking thoroughly. Ontas began playing out a scenario in his head of walking up beside her as she ate and then smacking her in the head. As she fell to the ground he would in a gentle but most forceful way keep her pinned down and her on her stomach he would then move the robe aside exposing her firm round buttocks.

“Ontas, for the third time are you hungry”, Meaku said in a puzzled manner.
 
Meaku asked him if he was hungry and he just stood there staring at her with a silly grin on his face. "Ontas for the third time, are you hungry?"

He stepped out of the water, completely naked and his green skin glistening under the setting sun. She couldn't help staring. His body was magnificent.

"Dinner ....it's ready ....I ...... " She stopped mid sentence, not really knowing what to say "I'll be by the campfire once you are done .... "

She turned, walking away slowly, her ass moving under her robes, more than usual.
 
“Ah…err…yes. Dinner would be wonderful; I haven’t had a good meal in many moons” Ontas added.

While the Meaku prepared a place for Ontas to sit and eat he rummaged threw
His packs for his extra clothing. After getting dressed Ontas joined Meaku near the
Fire where they discussed fight tactics, past adventures, and their individual run-ins
With the alliance. After dinner Ontas motioned to Meaku that he would be taking the place on the far side of the fire as his sleeping spot.

“Thank you for that most remarkable meal, milady…I am going to turn in now for we have a long trip in the morning.” Ontas Stated as he cleared some of the bush away
For lay down his sleeping skins.

“Good night”
 
Meaku watched as he ate his meal, hungrily tearing at the food like a half starved animal. She couldn't take her eyes of the way his fangs tore through the hare meat. She could almost imagine those same fangs tearing at her skin. He ate his meal and thanked her. She nodded at him without talking. He advised her that he would be sleeping on the other side of the camp fire and promptly lay down on the ground to sleep.

"Good night Ontas, I will set my felhound to patroll the area" She stood, dusting her robes off. Again she was washed in light and runes. This time a beast, half demon half dog appeared next to her. She knealt down, bringing her face in front of it "Patrol my pet, keep watch. There is a blue raptor, he belongs to my companion, do not kill it. Anyone aproaches and you wake me"

Immediately the beast bounded off into the night to patroll the area. Meaku sat back down, watching the flames of the campfire dance. On the other end was Ontas, apparently already fast asleep. Meaku thought to herself, Some hunter he is, asleep too quickly in the wilderness

She watched his sleeping form on the other side of the flames, he looked so peacefull in sleep, she could study his form more closely. His strong muscles showed of many days in the wilderness, his legs well toned from much running. Meaku felt a slow heat spread from her legs upwards. She needed to cool off before she decided to go over there and jump on him.

She stood up and quietly walked towards the pond. The sun had long ago set and the only light was the moon. Slowly she let her robes and undergarments fall to the ground exposing her smooth green skin. Her arms were slender yet muscular at the same time. Her legs, also toned. Her long black hair flowed down her back to stop just above her shapely rear. She turned her head towards the sky, thinking to herselfThe moonlight feels good against my skin, but not as good as his skin would feel against my lips as I tear it with my fangs. She chuckled to herself for being so silly and slowly stepped into the water, letting the coolness wash away the day's travels, as well as stem the heat that being in close proximity to Ontas had created. She walked until the water was deep enough to cover her body then ducked under, wetting her hair. She emerged from the water with a deep sigh , "That feels good"
 
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Hiss…Snarl…Glare…George notices a figure in the swallow water wadding back and forth, a silhouette barely noticeable if not for the moonlight. With the power of an entity with psychic abilities George’s thought were Ontas’ as he slept and saw in visions what his trusted companion saw. The silhouette is a female orc, hair wet...
Body glistening in the moonlight, by this time you can definitely notice her nipples
Standing hard and erect, this is definitely a female with the body only the god could have created. Threw is telepathic link with his pet he saw the form gentle caressing her breast with hands full of water as if it was silk clothing made just for her.

In the vision she is wading in circles in the cool calm pond rubbing her soft voluptuous skin with the water, over hr head, and shoulders, over her nipples, and stomach. She pauses and drips below the surface of the water and comes back up.

Ontas awakes, his heart is racing, the thoughts he had seen peaked his interest.
Wiping the sweat from his brow he begins to deliberate, should I join her? What if she turns me into something unholy? Do it… you only live once…you can smell her
Scent, she is still in season. Ontas began to undress slowly, and while Meaku’s back is turned he wades into the water behide her.
 
Meaku's thoughts are preocupied thinking about the last time she was with a male orc. It had been 9 moons ago. She was so engrossed in thinking about the possibilities with Ontas that she didn't hear anyone approach until the sound of splashing water. She turned, ready to blast whomever it was. "Ontas you startled....." she stopped mid sentence. Ontas was completely naked and the look on his face was completely animalistic.

She could smell him from here. His strong musk signaled what he wanted, and if that wasn't enough, his organ was standing long and straight. She was about to say something, but the thought never made it to her mouth, she was caught by his presence. Her own arousal kicked into overdrive. She wanted him as much as he wanted her and there was no stopping it now. She stood up in the shallow water, exposing her proud breasts to him and baring her fangs before advancing to meet him half way. "Ontas...." was the only word that left her lips as his body came into contact with hers and their lips met in a hard kiss.
 
Ontas grabbed Meaku and held her tight; as they kissed it became very aggressive. Ontas began kissing Meaku on the neck and pulling her hair when Meaku bit his lip, What a joyful feeling the crimson red blood dribbling down his cheek as they kissed, Grunted, and tousled. Ontas hands moved from Meaku’s waist to her buttocks, grabbing it roughly and firm at the same time. What a spectacular site, seeing Ontas Fondly Meaku’s buttock and in one quick and powerful jerk he scooped her up out of the water and laid her gentle on the grass. He could smell her scent and it was driving him crazy, it has been close to eleven months in the wilderness since he had last mated.

Ontas still kissing Meaku’s full lips, began running his hand up and down her thighs until getting to her secret spot where he could feel the heat emanating From it. While his hand was soothingly stroking Meaku’s inner thigh when he tenderly Places his hand on Meaku’s secret spot and slowly inserts his ring and middle finger within the soft moist crevasse which begins to make her moan excessively. Over and over he pleasures her with this motion, as he looks into her eyes which began to dawn a fade blue hue; he can see that this pleases her greatly.

As time draws on Ontas rolls Meaku over her moist drippings running down her leg Now she assumes a position on all fours, like a common animal. Ontas begins licking his fingers and mounts Meaku from the back, grasping her left hip with his left hand he introduces himself to her furtive area….hmmm...she arches her back as she feel the full force of him within her which make her mutter and wail, which seems to stir the night woodland locale.
 
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It was like two animals locked in a fight. Meaku bit ontas during their kiss hard enough to draw blood. She could taste the salty mixture of blood and his skin. When he lifted her and brought her down on the grassy ground at the edge of the pond she was beyond control.

As his hands found that soft center of her pleasure she couldn't control herself. Her hands came to his shoulders, gripping them as his fingers slid in and out of her. Meaku's nails dug into Ontas' skin, ripping the flesh of his shoulders.

She looked into his eyes, pure animal lust in hers and he knew it was time. He rolled her over and in one swift action buried himself deep inside her. Meaku let out a grunt which sounded more like an animal's growl than anything else. She turned her head to see Ontas behind her, fangs bared and grinning.
 
Ontas bleeding from his lip and shoulder now has his prey right where he wants her, He began thrusting his orcness, deeper and deeper into her well being. Sweat rolled from his forehead stinging his eyes as he gave all he had to Meaku’s inner spirit. Mid-thrust, Ontas stops and pushed Meaku down on her stomach then with the force of a hurricane turns her onto her back and grabs the ankles of both legs. With Meaku’s ankles being grasped and legs spread wide, Ontas introduce his manhood to
Meaku’s drenched mark.

Meaku let out an orgasmic moan like none had ever heard.
 
She was panting and moaning like a beast while Ontas thrust behind her, she was so close to orgasm when he suddenly pulled out, and spun her onto her back. Her head hit the ground with a thud but she didn't care, Ontas was digging his nails into her ankles, spreading them wide and he was back deep inside her immediately. Meaku let out a loud moan as her body convulesd under Ontas' thrusting. Her hands found the strong muscles of his chest and her nails dug in, digging at the flesh and causing blood to run down his chest.

Meaku watched as Ontas continued plunging into her as the blood ran down, dripping onto her belly. She continued raking her nails into his chest, causing more and more bloody gashes. The look on her face was pure animal extacy and the pleasure on Ontas' face was indescribable.
 
Minutes turned into hours, both drained physically and mental from their
Midnight engagement they finally fell fast asleep. Night turned to dawn,
Meaku awoke to metal clanking together.

“Ummm…morning already”, Meaku said while stretching and wiping the morning dew from her eyes.

“Aye milady, and we should be off we are half way to the fugitives camp; hopefully with luck we can catch them off guard”, Ontas mumbled gruffly.

Meaku looked at him in awe; last night…did they not share something profound?
 
She awoke to the sound of his preparations to depart. She had expected some sort of greeting but she got none. They made their preparations to depart in near silence, only speaking when needed. Meaku was furious. A night of superb mating and she doesn't even get a greeting in the morning. She mounted her Felsteed and took off at breakneck speed, not even waiting for him.

The whole ride she did nothing but fume, the anger was clear on her face and she wanted nothing more than to grab a hold of Ontas and break his neck. She now rememberd why it had been so many moons, Orc males have no sence of decency, no common courtesy. She whispered to herself , "Bastard......."
 
One wouldn’t have to be a scholar, mage, or individual that dabbled in the ancient arts to noticed that there was something bugging Meaku, her whole demeanor was Coarse as rough rock. Ontas looked over and smiled at Meaku only to have her Sneer at him evilly. What had he done he thought to himself as the two traveled threw the rugged landscape of Stonetalon Mountains.
 
A couple of times throughout the day Ontas tried to catch Meaku's eyes, and she shot him glares that would have caused any normal person to wet himself. She started wondering, did he realize what an ass he had been? Orc males did have a tendency to be clueless about manners. They were at the ridge just before the dark unyielding land of Desolace when she reigned in her mount and turned blocking the road. Ontas had to reign in short to keep from running into her. The look on her face could have frozen any man in his tracks

"Before we even go another step, I have something I want to say to you, so you listen, and you listen well ...Orc. What happened last night is not a commonplace occurance for me. I am not some barmaid you can use when you like and then treat like nothing happened. I have not devoted my life to honing my craft, running around these godforsaken lands killing human and elf and dwarf and gnome, so that some wet-behind-the-ears hunter can undo it all just because I am a woman. I know the council sent you because they fear me. They fear that a woman will become more powerful than them. What they don't know is that I AM more powerful than they. I have held back showing them what I can do for this very reason. I could take down this entire camp of alliance scum myself, but if it keeps the council off my back to allow you to tag along, I will. However, I will be given the respect I deserve or so help me I will blast you into to the pits of hell myself. Are .... we.....clear...?
 
Ontas shook his head to acknowledge her words but was baffled by her insinuations, For he knew very little of orcish ways since he was raised in Sen’Jin Village by trolls Since birth. As they both looked into each others eyes, Meaku’s filled with hatred And malice, Ontas’s filled with concern and inquisitiveness he spoke.

“Meaku, I apologize for any misunderstandings in our lack of communication, I was Raised by the Trolls of Sen’Jin village since birth I only know of their ways”,Ontas Explained.
 
Meaku looked into Ontas eyes, she had heard what he said about being raised by trolls, and didn't know what to think. It would defenitely explain his naive nature. She sat there on her mount for a moment, pondering what to do or say.

"You don't do what we did last night and get up the next morning and act like nothing happened Ontas. It makes a woman feel cheap and used ...."

She was about to say something else when movement behind Ontas caught her eye. She could see they were being watched by a human scout.

"Do not turn around, there is a human on that ridge, it would seem our approach is expected" Meaku dismounted a moment and closed her eyes, a small orb, like an eye appeared and floated off in the direction of the humans. She meditated a moment before speaking. "There are two of them, up on the ridge. They are wondering what we are doing here. One is going to mount and get word to the Alaiance encampment, we need to stop him. He is going to take the west road .. "

She opened her eyes, looking at Ontas, "Take the road south, Cut him off and stop him. I will deal with the scout. We will meet at the town overlooking the great Kodo graveyard."

She summoned her succubus and whispered into her ear. The succubus laughed and went off in the direction of the human on the Ridge. She turned to Ontas, handing him an orb, "If you have any trouble, stare into this. It's a way of communicating with me" Then she was on her mount and gone...
 
Nodding at Meaku, Ontas smiled at his trusted pet George,” Today my friend you Dine on human flesh” Ontas muttered under his breath.

“To the South George run like the wind!”

George let out a blood curling screech ,” Aaaeerrrwwwwww” and bolted out of sight towards the south and the fleeing human lookout.

On horse back Ontas galloped faster and faster the horse seemed to be buckling under the strain at he approached a wooded clear where he heard scuffling going on.The friction was between good ole george and a human rogue.
 
Meaku followed her succubus pet slowly, letting it take the lead towards the human scout. They came up the back side of the ridge and the succubus sprung into action, catching the human unawares. By the time he realized what was going on it was too late, he had looked into her eyes and his glazed over. The succubus had him under a spell, he saw her as the woman of his dreams. He stood there, mezmerized by her and walking closer.

Meaku walked behind the human and he didn't even see her. All he could do was stare at the succubus lovingly. The succubus looked at Meaku for permission and when Meaku nodded, the succubus sprung into action. The Succubus grabbed the human, placing a kiss on his lips. Meaku could see the succubus leeching energy from the human with her kiss. A slow smile creeped into Meaku's face as her pet gorged herself on the human's love and emotion.

"Such a weakness in these pink skinned fools, too much trust."

Meaku tired of the waiting, she called to the succubus to back off and the human stood there, woozy from being drained. All it took was one good stab with her daggar and he slumped to the floor, dead. The succubus preened, and stretched, luxuriating in the feel of the victim as Meaku re-mounted and headed towards the village overlooking the great kodo graveyard.
 
As Ontas happened upon George and the human rogue an arrow came whizzing past his head, if he were but seconds later it would had been the end of him.

“Whoa!” Ontas yelled as he fell from the horse. A lone human scout was in a tree equipped with a crossbow and was aiming it at Ontas once again for another shot. Ontas reached for his trusted double-barreled shotgun and with a bellowing,”KABOOM” shot the lone gunman out of the tree.

Bleeding and gasping for life the human desperately tried crawling away, when a foot stepped on his back…the foot of Ontas.

“You want me dead, eh?” Ontas said with evil grin as he placed the muzzle of his gun to the human’s delicate pink skull and pulled the trigger…BOOM!

“AAaaaweerrrrwk”, George yelled at the human rogue shot some kind of netting onto him immobilizing him. “Now I have you; you vile creature”, the human said bleeding and walking towards George with his knife drawn.

“This is the end for you”, muttered the human creeping towards George. The bushes began to rattle and birds flew over head, Ontas Stuck his gun threw the bush.

“It your end, friend”, Ontas exclaimed, as he putted the trigger of his double barreled shotgun.
 
Meaku rode quickly towards the village. The less she was out in the open the better chance she had to catch the humans unawares. Aliance scouts changed places every 24 hours, it would most likely be 12 hours before those were noticed missing.

Meaku hoped Ontas would make it to the village soon, they would spend the night there and leave before first light for the Aliance town.

She arrived and asked around, he had not arrived yet. She thought to herself I hope that damn hunter hasn't gotten himself killed

She made arrangements for a hut, on the outskirts of the town, so as not to be noticed too much and left word with the Inn Keeper for Ontas to find her there. She set to preparing herself.

She entered the hut, built a fire, and warmed water. She undressed completely and sat on a fur rug, legs crossed and began her meditations. The warm bowl of water in front of her served as a focal point for her meditation, The warmth and humidity generated by the hot water made her green skin shimmer.
 
After dispensing with his two adversaries Ontas and George began heading towards Ghost Walker Post, which overlooked an ancient kodo graveyard. While in small village Ontas spoke with traders of all sorts with the hopes of learning more or the alliance menace in the area. Ontas noticed George starting to behave strangely and quickly began to stroke his head,” What is it boy, what’s got your scales tingling?” Ontas added. At that moment George turned and darted into a small hut.

“GEORGE”!

Ontas ducked into the small hut only to see Meaku sitting naked on a wolf fur rug in front of a fire.
 
Meaku was deep into her mediatation when her thoughts began to wonder. She was supposed to be channeling her power, preparing herself for the following day. However, her thoughts were not completely pure. For some silly reason she couldn't stop wondering about Ontas. Why would an Orc be raised by the troll? How did he come to be in the employ of the council? Why did they send her with him? Her mind wandered to that night under the stars in the mountain. She had given herself over to him so easily, why? As she replayed what happened she couldn't help it, her body began to respond.

She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she did not hear the flap to her hut open until she heard a familiar voice yelling out "George!"

She opened her eyes and there stood Ontas, staring at her naked form. For a moment, she didn't remember she was naked, she just stared at him. Her memories of the night in the mountains were still clear in her mind.

She grabbed a nearby skin and covered herself as much as possible

"I suppose the trolls didn't teach you not to send your scaley beast into random tents unannounced?"
 
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