He lines up his dick with your now wet pussy and forces it in with a single, powerful thrust. You scream in pain as you’re forced to take in the bull’s member, you can feel it filling you completely. As he begins to thrust and use you as a convenient fucktoy, your body betrays you, and you can’t help but let out a loud moan. The tauren slaps your ass as he rides you, causing you to jerk and clamp around him even more tightly, which feels wonderful for him. “You like that, don’t you, you little Alliance whore. Look at how wet you are for me,” he taunts. You can only moan in response, but it's cut off as the bird’s tongue runs over your face again. It extends out, licking over your upper body, shifting your tits around and keeping you warm and sopping wet with saliva.
“So tight…” the tauren groans in pleasure, grabbing your ass and giving it a painfully tight squeeze. He is enjoying your tight, warm pussy to the fullest. He quickens his pace, his thrusts forcing you to slide around in the vulture's maw. It doesn't mind this, since the motions are spreading your delicious flavor around.
“Listen to you moan, draenei slut. You’re going to cum for me, aren’t you?…” You REALLY don’t want to give him the satisfaction, but you have no control over it. You can feel your climax building anyway as he pounds you from behind. At last, you explode, moaning as your pussy clamps down on his mammoth cock. The tightness causes him to cum as well, your spasming pussy milking every last drop of his seed. He pulls out of you and gives your ass a rough shove, causing you to slide further into Blackbeak’s mouth. Then he backs up to watch the show as you're converted from a convenient fuck to a convenient snack.
Maybe you should've never tried to run.
In the afterglow of orgasm, you can only lie limp in the bird’s mouth as it spends more time tasting you. With a few jerking motions of its head, it gets all of you into its beak and snaps it shut, leaving you in complete darkness. It continues to poke and prod at you with its slimy tongue, savoring your flavor for what feels like an eternity. Just when you think its done, its surprisingly prehensile tongue maneuvers itself into your sopping pussy. It’s just another way to taste you. As it begins to move its tongue around your pussy lips and in and out of your abused hole, you become aroused again. You moan and soon climax onto its tongue, rewarding it with more of your delicious juices. Finally done tasting you, Blackbeak tilts its head back, sending you to the back of its gullet, head-first. It gulps you down, its wet, warm, squishy throat getting a grip of you and hungrily dragging you down. From outside, you're seen as a draenei-shaped lump in its leathery throat as you descend. Your lovely curves and even some of your facial features are visible, pressing against the skin. As the throat muscles massage you along, you become aware of the sounds of the bird's heartbeat, breathing, and the gurgling of its impatient stomach. Finally, you’re deposited into its belly, which you barely fit into. In a gentle but firm and insistent manner, it tightens and compresses you, forcing you to curl up into a fetal position.
