Moonwell Meetup

Taking in the beautiful aquamarine waters and the gigantic trees, Suel admired the serene sights of Moonglade, slowly strolling through a secluded corner of the forest and letting his breaths sync with the gusts of wind around him. The Wolvar druid would usually hurry through most of his commutes from place to place, often taking the form of a feral bird or a cat to make his way through the wilds at breakneck speeds, but he enjoyed taking his time and letting nature surround him when it came to visiting Moonglade. He had been called into the peaceful little sanctuary to discuss some rather important business with a host of his fellow druids, but he knew that most of the others wouldn't be able to make it to the inn at least until the day after, leaving him with plenty of time to soak in the sights and smells of the incredible forest. Even though he had been to Moonglade many times in the past, the place still somehow found a way to surprise him every single time that he came back, another new stretch of the forest or another beautiful lake appearing to him that he had missed the last time around. The Wolvar sighed and sat down at the base of a tree, stretching his arms and letting his legs rest for a spell as he closed his eyes, his striped tail curling up onto his lap. He focused on the chirping of the cheerfully little songbirds that seemed to surround him on all sides, the shade of the trees offering him a perfect place to relax and throw away all of the worries of the outside world, even if for just a few minutes, or maybe even a few hours. Suel was right on the verge of falling asleep when suddenly a new sound broke the placid ambiance of the forest, one of his eyes shooting open and both of his ears quickly perking up. He listened carefully, making sure that he wasn't just hearing his own imagination, his ears proven right as another soft giggle rang out from just beyond a thick row of bushes a handful of steps away from him. Curious to see who else might be enjoying the offerings of nature with him, the man pushed himself up onto his legs, gently brushing off his robe and walking towards the noises, instinctively sneaking up on the source of the ruckus, careful to not make a sound. 

Suel peeked his head through the brush, surprised to see a bubbling, glowing moonwell sitting right in the middle of a tiny clearing, most of the sunlight kept off of it by a thick ceiling of leaves and branches, the trees all around the pool closing in over it. Circling the moonwell were two night elf druids, both in the form of a cheetah and both decidedly female based on the flashes of their feral spades that the Wolvar would occasionally get through the crystal clear water. The pair seemed very cheerful, giggling and joking with each other as they slowly swam and paddled around in the pool, taking in the magical effects of the water. Suel was entranced by the duo, their sleek forms diving underneath the surface and moving with grace, their slender legs kicking around and their tails trailing behind them, both felines showing off just enough of their goods to keep him very interested while still leaving him thirsty for more, even if they weren't even aware that they had an audience to their skinny dipping session. Half-accidentally eavesdropping in on the pair's conversation, the Wolvar learned that the night elves were twins, the slightly larger of the siblings named Nalia and the daintier of the two named Besana, both relaxing in the pool after a long trek across the lands in their pilgrimage to Moonglade. Still unsure of whether he should insert himself in the situation or to just let the twins enjoy their private swim, Suel stood completely still in the middle of the bush, only his bright blue eyes visible in the shadows. In his effort to stay hidden from the elves however, he had made the error of staying just a tad too frozen in place, a small mouse not even noticing him being there and scurrying across his toes, causing him to flinch and stumble forwards right into the clearing. The two cheetahs yelped sharply, Nalia slamming his front paws up onto the land to get ready to pounce on any dangers while her sister hunched down in a defensive position, both druids staring at the man as he groaned and held up his hands in an attempt to show that he wouldn't pose any issues with them, slowly getting up off the ground while picking off some of the prickly shrubbery that clung to his robes. 

The larger of the cheetahs narrowed her eyes at the intruder, glaring at him for a few seconds before bursting into giggles, flopping back into the pool and pushing off of the edge to float back alongside her sister as she smirked, 
"It seems we have some uninvited guests joining in on our little swim."
Suel cleared his throat, blushing slightly as the pair snickered at him, 
"I'm very sorry about that, I promise that I wasn't… I didn't intend to…" 
Besana's tail playfully flicked out of the water, resting her chin on her sister's back as she grinned, 
"Didn't intend to do what? Didn't intend to spy on two girls taking a bath, you little perv~?" 
The Wolvar stared at the ground, trying not to make his situation any worse than it already was, averting his eyes from the flanks of the ferals, 
"Alright, I apologise, I shouldn't have spied on you two. I'll just… take my leave and let you both resume your bath."
He was about to turn around and push his way back through the bushes when the larger of the two twins suddenly put her paw on Besana's head, pulling the druid's maw close and sinking her tongue inside, letting out a slightly exaggerated moan as she kissed her sister. Suel was stunned by the animalistic and sloppy frenching, colour draining from his face as he stared at the duo, unable to turn away, feeling his tip starting to rub against the robes covering his legs. Nalia pulled away from her twin, licking her lips and smirking at the tent she had managed to erect in the man's robes, cooing to the other night elf, 
"Oh, he's certainly here for more than just picking some flowers and birdwatching~" 
She winked at the Wolvar, flipping onto her back and floating in the pool, her spade just barely visible between her back legs, 
"You don't need to depart quite so quickly, you could join us in the pool if you'd like~" 
Suel acted as if he had to ponder the offer for a few seconds, not wanting to seem as if that hadn't been exactly what he had been hoping for from the second he spotted the twins, finally agreeing with a nod, setting his rucksack down near the edge of the pool. 

The druid could feel the sisters' hungry stares on him as he grabbed the robe covering his lower half, undoing it and letting it drop onto the soft grass below him, his hard shaft catching it for a second before he was fully nude. His knotted cock pointed up towards the treetops, occasionally throbbing and jerking as the twins giggled and wagged their tails, moving to the other side of the pool to let him jump inside. Suel stepped carefully into the moonwell, gasping softly as he dipped his toes into the magical waters, almost instantly feeling the regenerative and soothing effects of it, the sensation only growing as he waded deeper into the glimmering and sparkling liquid. The water was steaming hot while somehow simultaneously being crisp and refreshing, letting his muscles relax as he immersed himself into the moonwell, a huge weight already lifted off of his shoulders within just a few seconds of soaking in the pool. The Wolvar sat down near the edge, only his head and his shoulders peeking up above the surface, the clear waters still letting the sisters see everything that was happening between his legs. He sighed and smiled, Nalia returning his coy look as she paddled across the moonwell, swimming in gentle laps and letting her back legs just barely brush up against his stiff shaft every time she passed him, deliberately keeping her tail positioned to never give him a proper view of her backside, only teasing him with the occasional glance as they chatted, 
"So, what brings you two to Moonglade?" 
"We're here strictly for pleasure~" 
Besana giggled as she brushed her paws with her tongue, 
"It's been a very long time since we last visited, so we thought it was a good time to finally take a slight break and come back here again. We managed to find this moonwell during our second visit to Moonglade, and we've always tried to stop here every chance we could get since."
The larger sister dove under the surface, popping up right in front of Suel and gliding onto his lap, setting her large paws on his shoulders as her muzzle hovered just a hair away from his, her belly tickling the tip of his canine member, 
"How about you, are you here for business or for pleasure~?" 
The man had to fight to get his words out, getting lost in the feral's eyes as her breaths washed over his nose, small wisps of precum trickling out of his tip and floating up in the water, 
"I'm… I came here for business, but I'm certainly not against using the trip for pleasure as well, should the opportunity present itself~" 
She grinned and pushed herself off of him, floating backwards and nuzzling next to her sister once more, 
"Good~" 

The trio talked for a few minutes, simmering in the moonwell as the sexual tension between them all kept ramping up, Nalia revelling in the Wolvar druid's tense squirming as she kept up her teasing. Deciding to take her tantalising up a level, she stood up and turned around, throwing her from half up onto the land and letting her flank stare the man right in the face, her tail flagged high up in the air. She peeked over her shoulder, laughing softly as she watched his open maw, her glistening fortune cookie finally presented to him, her pucker only a lick away from the spade. The cheetah turned her gaze to her sister, laying her head down on her soft paws and smirking, 
"Sister dear? Could you help me out back there a little bit, I think all the walking really built up a big knot in my muscles~" 
Besana struggled to hide her giggles as she stood up, planting one of her front paws on her sister's back and smacking the other against Nalia's cheeks, rubbing and massaging the fluffy flank right in front of their guest, her pawpads circling a slightly larger area with each push, quickly starting to glide over the puffy cunt as well. Suel couldn't help but to moan under his breath, gripping his shaft underwater and stretching his legs as he watched the smaller twin kneading her sister's ass, Nalia purring and leaving deep claw marks onto the grass as she slowly wiggled her back half around. Besana pushed her head further down, first simply resting it on her sibling's haunches and taking in the faint yet sweet scent of Nalia's lust as she continued her massage, eventually dipping her muzzle underneath the tail and dragging her rough tongue over the soft lips, making sure that the male could see as her sister's nectar dripped down her chin while she opened her mouth further and pushed her tongue inside. The fur on Nalia's neck stood up as she pushed her ass back against her smaller sister's maw, rubbing her cunt up and down on the tongue as it brushed her folds, her ears perked up to listen to the desperate huffs of their Wolvar audience,
"Do you like what you're seeing, pervert~?" 
Suel could barely even remember to breathe while spectating the twins from the sidelines, his eyes darting between both of their pussies, his ears filled with inviting moans and wet suckling. 

With the man distracted by both of their flanks, Nalia covertly tapped her sister on the leg, motioning for the woman to come closer. Still keeping her paw rubbing on her sibling's pussy, Besana leaned her head towards the bigger cheetah, listening intently to Nalia's whispering. Suel snapped from his trance as Besana suddenly pulled away from her sister's nethers, giving her paw a lick to lap up Nalia's juices before dashing towards the Wolvar. She glided along the surface, smirking before diving down and resurfacing next to him, planting her muzzle against his cheek and a paw on his lap, gently giving his cock the same treatment she had just given her sister. Suel shuddered and sunk deeper into the pool, just the soft touch of her paw enough to push him right onto the edge, her tongue lovingly brushing his muzzle and nose as she stroked him. Too enamoured with the gentle touch of the feral, the man had completely failed to notice what the other night elf was up to while he nuzzled Besana, Nalia's eyes glowing gently and the air around her humming with mana as she concentrated her will, commanding and pleading for nature itself to come to her aid. Several thick roots rose out of the ground in near complete silence behind Suel, slowly and carefully slithering across the grass and sneaking up on him, dipping into the moonwell, the first strands already starting to wrap around his ankles and wrists by the time he noticed that anything was out of the ordinary. He tried to jump up to his feet, the roots instead yanking him mostly out of the water, leaving him helplessly dangling up in the air, the plants bound tight around all of his limbs. He struggled to pull himself free for a moment, his dick bouncing around as he flailed helplessly, finally looking down to see the twins laughing and wrapping their tails together, Nalia grinning victoriously, 
"See, I told you he wouldn't even notice it!" 
The sisters stepped forwards, both of their muzzles lingering right in front of the man's cock, the roots lowering him down slightly to bring his crotch perfectly at face level with the ferals, their whiskers tickling his knot as the Wolvar groaned, 
"Al… alright, you got me. Now, could you please let me down?" 
Besana gave his tip a slow lick, leaving him breathless as she savoured his musky taste before smiling up at him, 
"Isn't this what you wanted?" 
"Well, yes… but I was more thinki-" 
Nalia grabbed onto his canine shaft with her muzzle to shut him up, swabbing his tongue along the base of the length before pulling her lips off of it with a pop,
"Then the answer is no. You just stay right there and let us make you feel good~" 

Suel whimpered softly as he felt the twins both going down on him at the same time, their tongues bathing his shaft and lapping up every last drop of precum that oozed from his tip, the cheetahs squeezed shoulder to shoulder in front of the wriggling and moaning druid. Unable to move more than a few inches, the Wolvar felt one of the ferals gently suckling and licking his balls while the other swallowed up most of his girth, the sisters covering every inch of the canine rod with saliva. Nalia let go of the length, giving her sibling the chance to enjoy it as she stepped back, licking her lips as another devious idea formulated in her head. She waded to the side of the pool, hopping out for just long enough to get her claws on the rucksack that the twins had brought along with them, gently pushing one of them open with her nose and stuffing her head inside. Suel couldn't see what the feline was up to, quickly glancing in her direction as soon as he heard her jumping back into the moonwell, his eyes widening slightly as he spotted the object she was holding in her mouth. Nalia was carrying a wooden rod almost resembling a small cane, shaped and carefully polished down to resemble a dick roughly the same size as his own on one end, the base of it curving into a hook-like shape with a string attached near the middle to allow the user to tie it down around her waist. The cheetah grinned as she sat down on the shallow side of the pool, splaying her back legs open and gently sliding the hooked end of the toy into her own pussy, the roots reaching out to help set it into place, tying the rope around her as she huffed. Standing up, the straight end of the toy jutted out from between her back legs like a real cock, the feral smirking at the trapped druid's raised eyebrows, 
"I was planning on using this little toy on my sister today, but I think that the real thing might be much more pleasurable. Still… it'd be a real shame to just leave it completely unused, wouldn't you say~?" 
Still grinding his teeth together as Besana's tongue brushed against his knot, he watched the larger female approaching him, a few drops of her sap oozing down the backside of the toy as she walked behind him, strutting with intense confidence.

Without needing to utter a word, the roots tangled around Suel's limbs bent him over, spreading his legs and lowering his flank down as Nalia mounted his back, purring while lining her hips up with his backside, the smooth wooden shaft quickly finding his tailhole. The Wolvar took a few deep breaths, the smaller of the cheetahs still attached to his own cock, crouched down under him to nurse on his quivering dick, the other feline's weight gently shifting around on his back as she prepared herself, cooing into his ear, 
"Are you ready~?" 
Moaning and nodding, he clenched his hands into fists and shivered in utter bliss as he felt the toy slowly sliding into his asshole, his words slurring as he tried to handle the double teaming that the ferals were giving him, his wrists straining against the strong roots as his body tried to curl up on its own. Nalia clenched her spade around the curved handle of her toy, driving it deeper into the man as she hummed in pleasure, every thrust shoving the other end of it deeper inside of herself as well, the fur on her flank completely soaked in her juices by the first minute of the pegging. Suel leaned back into the stiff shaft as best as he could while restrained, his nose constantly swatted by Besana's tail as she buried her muzzle deeper onto his cock, her wide tongue cupping his knot while his tip poked against the back of her throat. She could hear him panting harder and harder as her sister worked his tailhole, readying herself for the explosive finish while taking just a sliver more down her gullet, her lips nearly wrapping around his knot when he suddenly grunted and flinched. Suel's back flexed as he nearly yanked the roots right out of the ground, his tailhole gripping the toy as he pumped the smaller sister's belly full of his seed, a few drops escapism her maw and dripping down into the moonwell below, the water getting slightly cloudy as she swallowed as much as she could. Both cheetahs pulled away from him after a few minutes of letting him ride his orgasm, Nalia sliding the toy from his tailhole, the enthusiastic feline leaving a few small scratches along his back from her sharp claws. 

Nalia watched strings of the man's cum trailing down the sides of her sister's maw, a few shots of it plasters along Besana's chest, 
"Oh my, you were all pent up, you poor thing~" 
Letting the roots take the toy off of her, moaning softly as the other end pulled free of her spade, the feral walked in front of the still bent over Suel, sticking her flank right in his face, keeping her tail up and making sure her pussy was just barely out of his reach, letting him stew in her intoxicating scent, 
"And I think you've still got a whole lot more left in you, which I'd bet you'd just love to pump in me and my sister~" 
Still feeling the overwhelming urges clouding his head, he nodded with a desperate whimper, his mouth watering as he stared at the juicy cunt in front of him. Nalia smirked, 
"You're not exactly the first one to want to take us, not even the first to want to use our feral forms, but let's make a deal: if you can think of something fun, something… interesting, we'll let you have your way~" 
The Wolvar's expression changed into a slightly smug grin, the request immediately lighting up his brain, 
"Alright, if you want something you haven't experienced before, I can definitely help with that. Just let me down and I'll show you~" 
Curious about the man's suggestion, the cheetah stomped one of her front paws under the water, the roots instantly letting go of him and dropping the druid into the pool, retreating back underneath the ground. Spitting out the water he had just swallowed and stretching his slightly sore limbs, Suel eventually sat down on the side of the moonwell, letting the power deep inside of him well up and burst to the surface, his physical form shrinking down and morphing, his fur changing into scales as the twins shared a fascinated look. In just a few seconds, the Wolvar had transformed himself into a large feral snake, letting out a sly hiss as he craned his head up and slithered along the grass, his reptilian eyes staring at the pair, 
"How about this, 'interesting' enough for you two~?" 

The night elves stepped closer to admire the scaled beast, Nalia giving a giggle as he rolled his lower half over and exposed his belly, letting his two pink shafts peek out from his genital slit, 
"I'll have to admit, I don't think I've come across a druid who could shapeshift into a snake before. I am rather curious about what these two could do~" 
She gently prodded the hemipenises with her muzzle, licking up a drop of precum that stuck to her nose. Suel chuckled, 
"I've got something even better in mind for you, if you'd just lend me your head for a moment." 
Nalia bent down to let the snake slither along the top of her head, gently coiling around her belly as he made his way to her flank, sticking his head under her tail. Staring at the reptile with baited breath and a wide smirk on her face, she felt his tongue flicking against her pussy lips, 
"You're not going to…" 
The cheetah gasped and moaned before she managed to finish her thought, her legs going stiff under her, 
"Oh, you're definitely going to~!" 
Suel slithered his whole body into the feral's cunt, pushing his head inside and slowly sliding the rest behind him, only the very tip of his tail still visible a few seconds later, his smooth scales completely coated in a thick layer of her nectar. Nalia could feel the snake squirming around in her pussy, her cheeks blushing as she huffed and moaned, her sister standing behind her and giggling as the last hint of the snake disappeared between her folds. The sensation was bizarre yet incredibly pleasurable, as if her canal was stuffed full with a thick but extremely limber cock, bending and moving around in multiple directions at the same time. After getting his whole body nestled inside of the warm and cozy crevice, Suel made use of his flexibility to turn around, heading back towards the opening and poking his head out from the spade, letting her juices drool down onto his forked tongue. The feline felt her insides stretching slightly as the snake's twin cocks pushed out of his slit, rubbing and grinding against her walls as he moved, the man achieving something that very few other males could ever boast about: giving the twins a completely new sexual experience. 

Nalia shivered and whined quietly as the snake slowly emerged out of her pussy, her lips pushed open as the more plump middle section squeezed through, both of his dicks popping out while he coiled around one of her back legs, the sunlight glistening against his wet scales. Suel let go of the cheetah, quickly changing into a different form as he sank down into the moonwell, his swimming skills while in the body of the reptile still leaving much to be desired. Growing larger, his hide sprouting fur once more, he transformed into his cat form, small tusks growing from the sides of his muzzle. He pushed his head above the surface, smiling at the very satisfied look on Nalia's muzzle, lifting up one of his back legs to give the ladies a view of the slab dangling under his belly, 
"So, I've shown you a good time, now I think it's time to hold up your end of the bargain. Don't worry, I might only have one of 'em now, but that's plenty enough for the both of you~" 
Laughing, the twins both walked up to the man, circling him for a moment before gently nudging him onto his side, Suel eagerly rolling over and exposing his cock for the eager siblings. The pair gently sniffed and kisses his barbed member, both soon turning around and squatting over his crotch, pushing their puffy pussy lips against his girth before grinding and kneading their cookies up and down the length, smearing it with their aromatic juices as the three ferals all moaned together. Getting more and more heated with every rub, Besana eventually threw herself on top of the male, pushing her belly against his as she scrambled to get her hole stuffed, her sister assisting her slightly by nuzzling his tip against her waiting cunt. Quickly sinking down to his balls, he clutched her back as best as he could with his big paws and pushed up while she swung her flank down, wet squelching filling the air once more as the cheetah grabbed a mouthful of the male's neck fluff. Shaking and squealing on top of him, Besana squirted a sticky load all over the cat's nethers, her grippy walls milking another orgasm out of him, a milky white cloud spreading in the water around the two felines as they squirmed and humped against each other. 

Laying down right behind the panting duo, Nalia stuck her muzzle between her sister's and Suel's crotches, her tongue at the ready as Besana slowly stood up, the man's shaft slipping free of the spade. She immediately dove in to lick up the drops of cum leaking from her twin's creampied pussy, mopping up the smaller feline's inner thighs before quickly moving up to the creamy filling of the delicious cookie, sticking her whole face right against Besana's haunches. Suel watched as she ate out the woman, her tongue digging deep to shovel his load into her maw, a stream of her sap trickling down into the water underneath her as Besana whimpered. Nalia carefully cleaned up her sister's pussy for a few minutes until moving onto the man's equipment, taking only a brief moment to lick her lips before lowering her head between his back legs as the other cheetah rolled off of him, swallowing up his still throbbing shaft as he grimaced and sighed sharply, his cock very sensitive from the riding he had just gone through. Not caring much about the squirming of the cat underneath her mouth, she continued slurping up every last drop of his seed that she could, polishing his pole while squatting down and dipping her backside underneath the surface, hoping that the water might help her greedy nethers cool down at least a little bit. Suel grunted and kicked his legs into the air, exhausted yet simultaneously bursting with energy, the magical effects of the moonwell keeping him nourished throughout the entire endeavour. He changed shape once more while still being sucked off by the feral, turning back into his Wolvar self, his cock morphing inside of Nalia's maw, her jaws suddenly clasped around a thick knot. Unable to wait for a second longer, she pulled her mouth off of him, water splashing around as she turned to face her flank towards the man in a hurry, presenting to him with a desperate look in her eyes. Not wanting to keep her or himself waiting, he scrambled up to all fours, crawling over to the cheetah and kneeling behind her plump ass, wrapping an arm around her belly while desperately searching for her entrance with his canine girth. 

Suel crammed his cock inside of the feral girl, feeling her damp fur rubbing against his cheek as he leaned down to hug her, pressing his hips into her wet pussy as hard as he could. Blurting out a mix of a purr and a scream of ecstasy, Nalia bowed down like any good cat in heat would do when presented with a mate, showing the Wolvar her first submissive gesture of their meeting. Her claws raked the wet sand under the water as she was hammered from behind, her muzzle just above the surface, her tail pressed against his chest. The canine spread her spade wide open with his knot, both howling in pleasure as his seed impacted her womb, every shot followed by another moan from her as she felt his bulb twitching in her loins, her whole body on fire as she tried desperately to stay up on her feet. Utterly spent, the Wolvar collapsed onto his side, yanking Nalia down along with him, the pair laying only a few inches away from Besana, all three too swept up in the moment to even think of taking a look at their surroundings. Suel heard a twig snapping somewhere close by, lifting his head and glancing towards the bushes to see a whole group of people gawking at the trio's perverted pleasures in stunned silence, the moonwell's location not being quite so hidden as the twins had originally thought. He tried to stand up, only managing to get to an awkward squat before being reminded that he was still snugly tied to one of the ferals, the cheetah moaning as her lower half was pulled off of the ground with him. The three glared awkwardly at their surprise audience, still gasping from their workout, the Wolvar's blank and panicked mind only letting him give a shy wave to the spectators as Nalia's paws kicked the air, a grinning Tauren returning the gesture to him.