Now, on the one hand, yes, I had been jerked off by a draenei who not only was named Momaan, but had this knowing and teasing smile on her face as she mentioned that she was comfortable with her name being shortened to Mom. Because yes, she actually liked the idea of being a mother and did have that supportive touch... which is why she became a priestess in the first place... and why one of her favorite hobbies was cooking. Which you know, made sense as I shivered and shook, grunting as her fingers teased me and I came.

"Ah, you are capable, but now..." Her hand moved, some of my release having mingled with the water, even as she lifted it to her lips, taking a lick as she hummed. "Thin, somewhat bland. We shall have to see if it is because of the water or if you will need a change of diet later." Now, there was very much a teasing smile on her lips, the others leaning in... and as she extended her hands, some traces of my cum still on it, to Filasae, lips closing around the fingers and sucking them clean as the elf hummed thoughtfully.

Which promoted Valyn to but in. "I think we can help with that." There was some interest on her face, licking her lips. "But... just curious our little man..." She raised her right hand, index finger tapping on her chin. "You think you can adjust your skills to the fun battleground?" The fact that Lileria leaned in, a matching wide grin on her face? Yeah, I expected trouble. "And yes Mom, we are not going to stress test him unless he really wants it, because you all remember that drakkari berserker almost completely bisecting him, right?"

Now, all three of the girls I could see froze, contemplative expressions on their face... as yeah, I did not really remember that. Then again, when that deep into the zone, things kind of... blurred together and the details got lost? You know, closed the mind to stress and pain and there was just the fight and the moment and the blood and the kill-kill-killkillkillkillkill!kill!kill! Because I was less a blocking tank and more a parry, dodge, deflect and heal kind of tank. Which is when there were a pair of large greyish boobs on my head from behind.

"Yes, he can be a little too angry to die. Which," her hand extended and reproachfully at them, "is no excuse for making him that angry at us, as even with the Light... if he had been aware enough to realize what had happened to him, he probably would have died. So, no spitroasting him and going all out. I do not think you would find it fun if he went into a life or death response when you are buried deep inside of him." Now, her tone was chiding, even as the others blushed and nodded... and yeah, on the one hand? Hot, on the other hand... look, I was five feet and an inch, on the taller side for my age.

So yeah, it wasn't like their dicks were the same size as me. On the other hand... Filasae was the smallest one among the girls, and she was packing a footlong in her pants. Lileria was 'only' fourteen inches, but... yeah, Draenei tended towards horse cocks. And then that hand whose fingers had been sucked clean? Went and firmly smacked my ass. "However! Matt. You have not been protesting things so far. However, if you are interested?"

Lileria spoke up, actually perking up as she reached over and grabbed a few vials. "I, the parties wonderful alchemist, have made a few things to help. Which yes, does include some water resistant lube." She then paused for a moment, as she also took out... what seemed to be a thing of lipstick and some markers. "Also, when we were in Goldshire not too long ago, we came across some magazines that showed a little thing called a lipstick party?" Okay, as the girls seemed to still, cocks twitching and causing waves and ripples, I got an idea of where this might be going.

"So, even if there is just one contestant with four poles, I thought why not make it a little like the darkmoon fair?" Now, her ears were wiggling in that expression of combined shame and arousal. "The better you do, the more of our poles you can take... the better the possible prizes you can win." She was flushing and panting... and it was Filasae that snorted and spoke.

"Lil, you just want to have an excuse for him to clap a collar around your neck because the idea of someone so much smaller owning you makes you horny you loveable slut." Now, that was just answered by a drawn out moan of embarrassment, Lileria's arms covering her face as her dick poked through the water, her fellow night elf reaching out to pat her lower head. "That, or you really just like wagers and sex games. I will bully you regardless, as I love you."

Which promoted nods and giggles from Momaan and Valyn as Lileria sank into the water, cheeks burning red, and Valyn spoke up, mischief clear in her voice, in how she almost tasted and savored the words. "And you wouldn't want to put matching collars on both them and treat them like part of your stable?"

Now, the predatory grin on the huntresses face? I shivered and leaned into that protective embrace as my dick twitched. "Well yes, but Matt?" Filasae moved over, leaning in to kiss my cheek, her hair brushing the breast above my head. "I only take willing pets for that sort of thing, and any playtime like that? Consent and safety are the cornerstones, so we would need to talk more if you would be interested." And as she returned to her seat... she winked. "That said? If you want to be hunted down and taken without the collar..."

We all laughed, myself more nervously. And then Valyn spoke again. "Still, even before we do the kinky things..." She sounded almost unusually serious, the others taking notice. "Matt. Your first times, orally and anally. Now, we are not going to force you to pick, but..." She leaned back. "Well, only up to two of us can pop your cherries, unless Momaan has been taking your ass all this time?"

She raised an eyebrow, eye on Momaan and not me, as the older draenei spoke, her tone amused. "No, but it has been resting on his back for a little while now."

Valyn nodded. "Now... would you like to choose, or leave it up to us?"

Comprise was the name of the game, as I moved from each of them, hands reaching to their balls, weighing and hefting as I kissed and licked... and as they grunted and moaned, the floating hearthstone table occasionally being dinged by a dick as they twitched. Because yeah, my own idea for how to decide how I would lose my virginity without picking or favoring any of the girls, as hey, I had a case of feelings?

Hearthstone tournament while I went under the board and... examined the goods. Each of the girls would play a series of best of three matches against each other, with the two who had the most victories advancing to a second round to determine who would be taking what. Because yes, I was a rough and tumble tank whose thing was not being able to die. At the same time, as my lips tracked the wrinkles as I went under the water to kiss and knead a hefty pair of balls?

Yeah, back in my old life, when it came to playing TITS or COC? When it came to the futanari, I did not mind being the one pitching or catching, and there actually was something about being a group of amazon's toy that was... kinda hot? So yeah, I was going to tease and explore them as they played a tournament for my mouth and ass.