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"Greetings, travelers," he said as if the three had just bumped into each other at the market. Katrak pulled out, immediately making a "sssht" sound towards Ruka. Markus couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed, caught out by a random Tauren creature. "Do you Tauren have no sense of privacy, damn it! Piss off." Katrak flexed his muscles, his erection standing firm. He looked around for where he'd left the skinsuit gun in case this stranger wouldn't quickly leave them alone. The Tauren casually pushed his large bulk past the vines and tangled branches and sat himself down on a flat rock not far from where the Strider skinsuit lay. He grinned over at the two orcs. "No reason to be rude, friend. We're all allies here. I usually stop at this cave when following the merchant road, I didn't expect it to be... occupied." His dark eyes silently studied the two orcs and followed the direction Katrak's own eyes ventured. Markus reconsidered for a second, and blurted out something that didn't fit an orc warrior, his desire to be somewhat polite clashing with his current form. "Could you please leave, Tauren?" The skinsuit gun must be somewhere around here, damn it, he knew it. At the same time he didn't want to get into a fight with a creature even bigger then Katrak. Jaina could not shake the feeling that there was something else going on here, but stood up. "Alright, of course. Oh, by the way, are you Katrak by any chance?" "Yeah, what's it to you?" Katrak turned to Ruka who was leaking from the ass and complying with Markus' demand that she remains silent. He whispered. "Put away Strider and find the skinsuit gun while I keep the big bull talking." "Your reputation preceeds you," the Tauren said conversationally. "In fact I heard you had a little fun at a tavern a bit south of here yesterday evening." Katrak turned to the side "Where did you put it, is it inside you? We need it now." He hissed as he walked closer to the Tauren hoping to put himself in between the creature and Andrea in case everything went to hell. Years of self-defense training were not about to fail him now. "Let's cut to the chase," Jaina said matter-of-factly, turning towards Katrak/Marcus. "I know you're not Katrak and that you're just wearing his skin. I know you can turn people and creatures into skinsuits. What I want to know is who do you work for? Sylvanas Windrunner? The Kirin Tor? Queen Azshara? Who sent you?" The Tauren's tone was still calm and non- threatening, despite him keeping the two orcs under close scrutiny. "I have no clue what any of those things are, bull. I'm just trying to get to the human continent, that is all. Did you get it yet?" Ruka was feverishly looking over the ground but couldn't find it, and she couldn't remember where she put it either. "Human... huh," the Tauren said. "Are you... humans inside those suits?" "Yes." Markus was reminded with a flash where he'd put it, inside his loins to the right. He reached in and aimed the gun dead center. "But it's not like you're going to be telling anyone about it." "Fascinating. So you're probably stranded here then," the Tauren said thoughtfully, not bothered by the threatening gesture. "And here I thought you were Horde spies with some new form of magic. Oh well, no need for subterfuge then. I'll show you mine if you show me yours." The Tauren bull snapped his fingers dramatically and suddenly his broad ebony form opened up like a banana peel, each half of his skin falling to one side to revealing a sweaty, rosy-cheeked Jaina Proudmoore, still totally nude but not in the least bothered by it. Katrak very, very carefully lowered his gun. "Andrea...I think we don't need to hide any more. Unmask for me, please." Andrea was filled with a thousand remarks but kept them to herself. Slowly, she pulled Ruka's face back, her neck suddenly parting to reveal the equally sweaty Andrea her frizzy red hair freeing itself and spreading wide. Jaina gestured and her Tauren disguise slowly lifted itself off the ground and crumbled up into a ball, then rocketed under the flap of her pack and squeezed itself in like a golf ball sucked into a garden hose. Jaina studied the unmasking with great interest. "Are you from Stormwind? How did you end up here, and how are you making those suits?" "Holy crap, they've got magic here. I mean, I thought about it but most of the orcs we ran into didn't have anything like it." Katrak lowered his gun as his free hand pulled at his face, further and further untill Markus' face appeared. "I'm Markus Creneth. This is my wife Andrea. We are...not even from this planet. As for the suits...you may be human, but I don't know why I should trust you yet outside of that." "Not from this planet?" Jaina asked, her expression now one of intense interest. "You came here through a portal?" She studied the two humans and their deflated husks for a second. "I can probably help you with that, portal magic is a well-known art here on Azeroth. Oh, where are my manners. Jaina Proudmoore, archmage, at your service." Andrea looked at Markus for guidance. "Tug at your face just so we know you aren't in another suit. Then...dear God, maybe all this orc buisness can be over." Andrea butted in with a "Well, we weren't finished with this orc business in the first place!" "I will if you turn around. I want to see that you're not wearing human suits. Just a formality, you understand." Markus nodded at Andrea. "You go first, take it from me, and then I go?" Andrea turned around, pulling down the orc suit further to reveal her bare back. After that was done, Markus handed her the gun, and quickly did the same. "Done. Now you do yours." Jaina spun around in place, showing off a perfectly unblemished back and gave her face a quick tug to show it was only pale, somewhat rosy flesh without unnatural stretch. "I mean I suppose we might all have alternative ways of concealing a seam, but this is enough for now. I doubt you would make up a story that unlikely if you truly were disguised Horde agents trying to get to human lands." She gave a brief giggle and walked over to pick up her satchel. "So the question now is, what do you want to do next? I can... escort you to a human kingdom where you won't be hunted on sight, if you so wish, though returning you to your own world might take more time than that." Markus looked at Andrea. "Yeah. That's good with me. I think...you share a common interest with us. Give us a moment to gather our things, and we'll go with you. I presume you have a way of getting across the ocean?" Markus took a moment to put Katrak's face back on, Andrea following not far behind as the two reformed orcs got dressed and checked to see if they hadn't forgotten anything. Jaina grinned slightly as she watched the two get "dressed" again. "You're perceptive. Yes, I have developed a certain affinity for these disguises. As for transporting you, I could teleport us all home in the blink of an eye if you so choose. Or we can go with a more... exotic option." "Exotic, exotic!" The massive female orc seemed to bounce with pleasure while Katrak chuckled. "What would this exotic option entail, exactly?" "Tell me, have you two ever shared a single suit?" Jaina asked casually. "Yep. We've also been a horse together, and a sex toy , and a cock, and someone's breasts. What about you?" "I've tried a few things with some friends," Jaina said with a mischievous grin. "Demon, naga, dragon..." "I think we are going to get along perfectly fine. So, what do you want to pick for the exotic option? I've got a fine horse here with a fun entrance, if you can really cast spells from within animal forms?" "Oh I can. But if I'm going to bring you across the ocean I think we need either a swimmer or a flyer. So what would you prefer, the sky or the sea?" "Sky. I want to see this...place from the air. See all there is to see. We can always do a fish-form later." Katrak stroked his chin. "I haven't seen any dragons yet, but if we do, I can quickly turn them into suits." "How crude. I already brought one," Jaina said and flung her pack open, dipping her slender arms down deep and rummaging around. Her arms were down to the biceps inside the pack and yet it didn't seem to bulge at all, not even when Jaina pulled out a massive scale-covered skinsuit the size of a small elephant. It had a narrow reptilian head, large batlike wings, a tail tipped by a heavy spiked bulb and a quite noticeable large cock sagging between its rear legs. "We should take this outside...unless this thing can break through rock. I'm not very familiar with the abilities of such creatures." "Agreed, no need to strain the poor beastie," Jaina said, dragging the suit outside along with her satchel. "Isn't this the point where you complain about us just hopping into a skinsuit with a random stranger?" Ruka poked Katrak in the side with a whimsical look on her face. "I'm not letting the opportunity to be a dragon slip by just like that. So Jaina, where do we get into this creature?" "Your choice. I'm not sure how you want to do this," the archmage said eyeing the two disguised orcs. "We could just climb in through the seam on the back, or try and do some... little coupling game inside. Though that would be easier with two males and one female rather than the opposite." She gave the two a naughty grin. "You may not know Andrea yet, but she's a big fan of being taken from two sides. Or one side. Or her back. Anywhere, really. Maybe you should bring the black bull back for this, considering how easy he was to take off." Jaina's plucked silver eyebrow raised a bit, and her eyes darted between Marcus and his wife. "Well now, you two are kinky, aren't you? I can already tell this will be fun!" The mage dove back into her pack and tugged out the still sweaty husk of the Tauren, and quickly began wiggling back into his muscular form. She grunted a bit as her soft breasts were squeezed in behind his massive pecs and soon was raising the mask up over her head. "I hope you like things tight, Andrea," the Tauren said with a pearly- toothed grin as he finished closing his zipper. Ruka looked on longingly at the massive bullcock that also came to life at least as thick as her arm. "You know, considering how big we are...I think we could we just slip inside and lift her up, carrying her inside the suit like that." Andrea cheered up. "Oh, yeah! That sounds great!" She leaned forward, mouth open in front of the Tauren with a big smile on her face as she looked upward at his completed form. The now Tauren Jaina approached the orcess with a confident swagger, his large black girth already as hard as the rocks surrounding them. Grabbing hold of the shoulders of the orc for support he rammed her mouth down over his length as far as it would go. "Has she always been this kinky?" he asked Katrak as he repositioned the orc so that her rear was fully accessible to the male orc. "Worse. That's why I fell for her in the first place. I used to be such a...vanilla guy." With a soft smile he slid inside, causing a massive deformation inside her belly. "But i tell you, she's changed my life for the better." Katrak repositioned himself, and now Ruka was lifted from the ground like a literal spitroast. "Lead the way, bull Jaina." The Tauren laughed, gently thrusting back and forth into Ruka's mouth as he led the trio over towards the large dragon suit. He picked up his pack of useful things and slid it in at the bottom of the large reptilian heap, then positioned himself so that his hooves were in the front legs of the dragon suit. "This will be interesting since I'll be backwards when we close it up." "Same." Katrak positioned himself in the back legs, Ruka pinned inbetween the two of them having the time of her life being pounded from two sides, locked into place and humiliated. She had gone fully limp, just enjoying the sensation of being kept "afloat" on two massive erections. Katrak started to pull together parts of the suit, Ruka changing position a bit (and very enjoyably so) with every shift of his body. "This might be a bit disconcerting," the Tauren said as he pulled at the front halves of the suit. "But you have experienced having your minds meld before, no?" "Yeah. We've spent a day as a stranger's erection. Was actually rather fun, especially since we replaced his cock with our own...sentient cock form. Trust me, Jaina, there's nothing too strange for us two." Ruka raised her arms and gave Jaina a thumbs up. "Have you ever been just a cock, a part of a larger creature?" "I actually haven't tried that. I like to stay in control most of the time," the Tauren said as he closed the seam up over his head like a tent. "Oh, I know the appeal of being in control, but at times...being along secretly for the ride...enjoying yourself covertly, is simply fantastic. Just...gotta be careful." Katrak copied Jaina and began closing the seam "Does it close itself?" "I'll help it along if you're ready," the Tauren said, lifting his fingers and letting a little silver sparkle dance between his massive digits. "And experimenting is good, but as you said you must take care. Some of the options of the suits are... alluring." "I'm ready. As is she." Katrak slapped Ruka's ass, who twitched slightly. With a sweep of his hand the Tauren caused the seam of the dragon to close up, leaving the three of them in utter darkness. The only sound within the large suit was the soft squelch as the Tauren and orc thrust into Ruka's prone form, and then the suit worked its magic on the three of them. The dragon filled out, becoming a majestic quadruped beast with huge wings, a long lashing tail tipped by a spiked club and a slender, terrifying head. His large manhood dripped already and his claws dug deep into the soft dirt, even crushing a few small rocks underneath. The crimson scales of the creature sparkled in the sun and to the three minds inside the sensation was very exhilirating. Immediately the creature used one of his claws to grasp it's imposing cock and began masturbating it on the spot. "Jaina, meet Andrea. She likes to masturbate the moment she slips into a new form. Do you mind if she gets it out of her system?" "It would be rude of me to interfere," came Jaina's mental voice. "We were in the middle of it, and you've gotta finish what you've started." The creature continued to masturbate, rocking forward with every move as it basically fell on it's knees. It large dragon claws rocking its scale- covered erection that was bit bigger then Katrak's arm. The sensations of the three minds and the one large body were coming together in one, as they got used to one another. Jaina and Markus "leaned back" and let Andrea have the dragon collapse on his hind legs while his front legs continued to pleasure itself furiously. The dragon's moans were wild and animalistic, the form shivering with joy. The flexible and slender neck curved forward as the creature wrapped his own lips around his erection. Already they could feel it coming, the eruption building up from the inside, bursting through the dragon cock, into the dragon's mouth which happily consumed his own semen. Andrea noted that it tasted quite a bit different from human/orcish semen but she didn't mind. After getting a good taste the dragon pulled his head back and sprayed his ejaculate over the ground in front of him. He continued to masturbate untill it ran dry. Then he fell on his front feet, shaking his head as he sought to adjust to his full form. "Okay, Jaina, can you handle the flying? There are no dragons...where we come from." "Whew... yeah... if I can fly straight after that," Jaina said in a woozy tone. The dragon slowly started pumping his wings, rising from the ground in a cloud of dust and leaving behind a long trail of sticky cum which dripped over the bushes and trees. "I must admit this was much more fun than finding some Horde spies," she said as the dragon steered north and east, towards the distant glimmering line of the ocean. "Why didn't we have a flying creature suit, Markus?" "I'm not interested in hilbillies hunting us, or worse, the US government. I don't reckon they have F-16's in this place ,do they, Jaina?" "I'm not sure what F-16's are but I don't expect so" And so still conversing mentally and comparing notes the dragon flew out over the great sea. =========================================================================== ===================== The dragon's body was surprisingly fast and powerful and before night had completely fallen the three spotted a string of lights ahead in the waves. As their shared form zoomed closer Jaina informed them that they had arrived at her homeland of Kul Tiras, and the news could not come any sooner. The three disguised humans were getting quite weary of simply flying over open ocean, and despite the fact that they had time to compare notes about some of the basic facts of each other's worlds the travel had become a bit monotonous after a while. But now they quickly approached the large island nation, and guided by Jaina's mind the dragon flew towards a large range of mountains close to a city nestled at the end of a natural harbor. The dragon set down on the cliffs, gazing down at the lights of the city. "Boralus. My home is the big tower on the hill in the center." "What...a view. It looks...majestic. And this place is safe? No problems around?" Markus responded "Only more... trivial kinds of problems. Crime, poverty, bandits. We're always stamping out one hive when another pops up. But no Horde raids anymore." "Great. Let's get out of this thing then." The back of the dragon began to part as the three of them began to split off into the forms which they entered, the links between their minds replaced with that of...a physical link with two cocks filling up Ruka's rear and front as the suit collapsed around them. "I take it." Katrak said. "We can't show up as orcs now, can we?" "That would be unwise after all the trouble we just went through," the Tauren said with a chuckle as he emerged from the front of the dragon. "Let's get out of these and then I'll teleport us straight into my laboratory." "Gotcha." Katrak pulled out of Ruka, immediately turning his mind to forming a zipper and pulling it along. Andrea's upper half, dressed in a fancy red evening dress popped out. Even this was a skinsuit, as the real Andrea didn't have the supermodel proportions this Andrea had. She stripped out of the skinsuit, stepping out on the cliffs as if she was ready to head off to an official event outside of the amount of sweat that she had on her. Katrak, himself did the same, tugging the suddenly appearing zipper on his back down as Markus stepped out dressed in a fancy suit...covered in a mix of sweat. "Your turn, bull." Markus poked the Tauren's erection as a joke. "That's an interesting trick, especially since I cannot identify the form of magic you're using. I can see it, I can track it, but it's nebulous and unfamiliar to me," Jaina said as she willed her Tauren suit to open up. Stepping out naked onto the cliffs she spoke an arcane phrase and her clothes came flying out of her pack, swirling and crawling over her until she was fully dressed. "Not that anyone would have seen us enter naked anyway," she said with a grin and gestured again. "Ready?" "Yeah. And when we get to your place...I'll demonstrate the "nebulous magic." Markus chuckled at the seemingly very powerful archmage that fully missed the skinsuit gun he was waving around as Katrak a while ago. "I'll be looking forward to it," Jaina said, forming a large open gap in the fabric of reality, rippling and shuddering. On the other side was the distorted image of an overstocked laboratory, seen like through the surface of water. "All right, Andrea, do you mind..." She didn't let him finish. "NOPE." "Very well. Jaina...observe!" Markus reached for the skinsuit gun and pulled out "Nebulous evil skinsuit magic in a tiny gun." He played it up for a bit before turning around and shooting Andrea in the back of the head with a yellow ray. She collapsed forward into a pile clothes and skin. "Tadaa. Do you want to try her on?" Jaina blinked. "Is she... alright?" She approached the Andrea pile and prodded the skin with the bottom of her staff. "Yup. If you want to you can restore her by just touching her and thinking of her as alive. That's where we got Katrak and Ruka from anyways. They're still there...just in stasis. So, as I said, do you want to try her on? When she's restored, i'm sure she'd get off massively of being worn and used. She....she's like that." "Good that you reminded me. I do think we should send the two orcs and the trolls you zapped with your wand in the bar and restore them later, just to make sure nobody thinks this is some kind of act of war. The Alliance murdering random Horde citizens in their homelands." She peered down at Andrea. ."..yes, I would like to try her. Should I undress again?" "No, it adapts to you no matter what you're wearing. And as for restoring them, i fully agree. I just had to borrow their bodies to keep us safe...and the trolls, well, I don't really respond well to being raped." The worries faded to the back of his mind as he realized he was about to let a new friend wear the real Andrea for fun. Finally, they could just enjoy themselves without worrying about getting caught. "As terrifying as it may sound, I think Katrak just thought he was flirting. Orcs are... quite rough creatures sometimes." Jaina picked up Andrea's form and ran a finger through the seam on her back before stepping in. "But I would have done the same in your place. Or bitten his dick off, that is usual a clear 'no' from orcish women." Rather than use fancy magic Jaina reached behind her and began zipping Andrea's flaccid form up the old- fashioned way. Markus looked disgusted. "Yeah, I don't know what the standards are for humans in this aspect but I hope they're more...human. So as you are completing the form, pull up the zipper all the way, and from that point on you can acess her memories and behaviours. In everything, you'll be able to fully replace her, except for that your body is now stretchy, and hers is not." "Replace her?" Jaina quirked an eyebrow. "You two are into some weird stuff." With a flourish she tugged Andrea's saggy face over her own, concealing her long silver braid and bright blue eyes. Deftly she closed the seam up and then stood there humming for a few moments, her eyes unfocused. "Did you forgot the part where we admitted to becoming sentient dicks, vaginas and breasts of other human beings for fun? Jaina, weird doesn't begin to cover it. Andrea's into practically anything and being anyone. I'm happely along for the ride with her shenanigans. You'd know in a bit, her memories should kick in in just a bit." Markus smiled at the sight of his "wife" returning to her normal form. "How does Andrea feel?" "She's... very pleasant," Andrea said as she opened her eyes and a wide grin spread across her lips. "Wow, you two have done a lot indeed. Such a lovely couple," she said, sauntering over and planting a kiss on Markus' cheek. "I know. Did i also mention that putting on the suit also has the ability to fully turn you into the person you're wearing without ever remembering who you were in the first place? I always wanted my wife to be an archmage. Markus feigned a predator smile. "Do you know what the activation word for that is?" "It's actually a whole phrase. You're full of shit, Marcus," Andrea said. "Ah, I see you're familiar to trolling. Great, great. So, are we going to do it or are you gonna slip out of Andrea and go for a threeway?" "I think we're both going to slip in... to my portal," Andrea said, lifting up her satchel and skipping over and through the magical door. "All right, Anjaina, I'm game. What have you got for me?" Markus did still have the skinsuit gun in hand as he followed his wife into the portal. "My humble abode. I usually try to transmute my own suits out of samples or alchemical substances rather than transform creatures and people, but the principles are much the same," Andrea said as she gestured around her at the plethora of odd equipment and the still-open wardrobe filled with suits. "In the beginning it was mostly for utility, but as I developed a taste for it I collected a few more... exotic ones as well." Markus came up behind Andrea and slapped her on her ass. "Well, Andrea, care to show off what exotic suits you have? I'd show of ours, but they're currently contained within your body. Well, Andrea's. The one she's wearing below the one you're wearing. It's a bit confusing, but that happens sometimes." "So what would happen to her... me... if you zapped me with that wand of yours now? Considering all the layers." "It saves them too but turns your upper layer into a skinsuit. In this case Jaina'd be not there any more but an empty suit of Andrea. But don't worry, its easy to pull out the originals with the right thoughts and touch." "Fascinating. And complicated," Andrea said with a grin. "As for my own collection it's more humble." She gestured at the wardrobe, inside of which could be seen dozens of suit dangling neatly from their hangers, many quite monstrous or just savage beasts. "You know, do you trust me? If you do...I can just.." Markus walked up to Andrea and unzipping her slightly before reaching in her back. To Jaina's surprise a box like bulge appeared on her back that Markus pulled out, placing the suitcase on the table. "Here's a small part of our selection. If you trust me...you can try this one out." Markus handed Andrea a deflated set of cock and balls with a zipper on top running along its length. "Interesting," Andrea said as she regarded the detached manhood. "I can see Andrea is quite fond of this one, her memories and instincts are all a- flutter just at the sight. But as I said, I prefer being more in the driver's seat, unless it's a very special situation." She gave Marcus a smile. "Hey, I'm teasing you, not pushing you. If you're not willing, that's no problem with me. But I would like to...well, make love to this version of my wife nonetheless." "That's agreeable," Andrea said with a happy smile. "We already shared Andrea before in a different way." "I just have to warn you Jaina. Andrea leads you down a path that Leads to incredibly kinky stuff. You can check her memories, it goes on for eons the kinky stuff she's done. With me. But ive gotta admit, I've never let a stranger wear the real Andrea before. Consider yourself honored." Markus began to undress, revealing his growing erection To "Andrea." "I take it you've got a lot of experience with these kind of wands." The lovely redhead watched Markus slip off his pants with a hungry grin. "Stranger? Dear, I am Andrea for all intents and purposes. I could just... keep her on forever." She winked at him and walked up close enough that he could feel the faint smell of her hair. "Then who will be the archmage Jaina Proudmoore, leader of Kul Tiras? I don't reckon you've got suits of yourself amongst your collection. Andrea is going to be thrilled when she sees this. One moment please." Markus pulled out his phone, put in filming mode and put it down so it would catch all the good stuff. "Is that a... 'phone'? Ah yes it is. Having access to Andrea's memories is somewhat disconcerting, I usually keep my suits totally blank to avoid unpleasant side effects. Interesting." She leaned in and kissed Markus again. Markus wrapped his arms around Andrea and returned the kiss by letting his tongue slip in between hers and pressing himself against her firmly grasping her ass. "Well most of our suits are blank too. Custom made to order. You're just wearing the real Andrea." Markus used his hand to readjust his dick and slide into his wife. "And when we're done...I'll show you the recording. It's not magic, its technology." Andrea moaned as she felt the cockhead push into her soft folds, her swirling dress lifted aside. "Ah, that would explain why I couldn't identify it. See, on my world no technological device can make a skinsuit. It's mostly steam-powered tanks and guns and big zeppelins.." She returned the kiss. "A fascinating concept. Thank you for trusting me with your secrets." "I know your secrets too Andrea or should I say Jaina. The archmage that gets off on being a big black Tauren." Andrea laughed, reaching behind Markus and squeezing his rump. "That's not much of a secret. Well actually it is, a lot of Alliance high-ups would be utterly shocked." "Don't worry, we share a perversion." Markus leaned in freeing Andrea's breasts and squeezing one of her nipples. His other hand firmly grasped Andrea's butt keeping her close as he continued to pleasure his wife. "Nothing perverse here. Just a man and his loving wife sharing a moment in some strange medieval theme hotel," Andrea said, pushing closer to him and impaling herself deeper on his shaft. "Thats why I wanted you to get into Andrea in the first place. Because seeing earth is much better then hearing about it." Markus kissed his wife tenderly as he pressed himself against her his stance and pace increasing. "And because it's hot of course. How much time have we got before Jaina Proudmoore needs to make some public appearance or go to an Alliance war council?" "We have all night. I can take the day off if necessary too. Maybe even longer. You asked me earlier if I had any suits of myself? I do, for just that kind of occasion." "So you've got accomplices in your masking endeavors? At home we have Jeremy, he's a very willing participant in our masking shenanigans. Do your accomplices replace you sometimes? We do that quite a bit actually." Markus kissed Andrea on her cheek as he pressed his whole upper body against her one arm now wrapped firmly around her back. Andrea yanked off her dress entirely so she could squeeze her curvaceous naked body against his, guiding him over to an empty bench so she could brace herself. "I have... friends who help out. Sometimes I get an apprentice or servant to do it, but that requires me to wipe that memory from their mind afterwards. Just in case." "Great, I dont want to think about Andrea who can erase memories at will. That sounds like insanity waiting to happen. I love my wife dearly but she is... off her rocker." Markus followed her to the bench, twisting her around with a gentle spin pressing her arm down leaving her pinned on the bench with her rear exposed. Teasingly He rubbed his throbbing, dripping erection against Andreas anus. "Guess we're... lucky... we didn't try... Andrea wearing me... first?" the sweaty redhead said with a grunt as she squeezed her eyes together. "Oh this is... kinky... as hell. I remember her fucking you in every possible position... and form. And yet it's the... first time." "And the other way around. Besides. Andrea may be... mad but she is under my command. I let her go freely but at times I YANK the chain back" Markus entered with one big thrust into his wife's exposed rear while fiercely yanking at her hair pulling her head upward. The other hand began slapping her exposed asscheeks one at the time. "Don't worry, there will be more sex after this." Andrea grunted and yowled as she took his rod, gasping and digging her nails down into the wooden floorboards. "Nghh! I... I hope... so." she said, panting with the exertion. "Admit it Jaina Proudmoore, you get off on being other people, especially orcs and Tauren dont you? Do you prefer being men or women?" Markus applied more pressure on Jaina fully pinning her down but not enough to hurt. Andrea didn't resist at all. "I don't have a preference, my dear Markus. It's all about the situation and the partner. And your wife doesn't seem to have much of a preference either as long as she gets used and abused at the end." "Yeah indeed. She loves to get into a new form and then get spitroasted in it, or should I say, you? For her, being replaced and used is a massive turn on too. When I show her the recording of us two she's going to love it. Assuming of course that you don't stay as Andrea forever." Markus lifted Andrea up slightly. "I'm getting close now." She bucked up against him, pushing her sweaty body against his even tighter. "She seems like an interesting partner for you... if a bit unhinged." She chuckled. "Ah her memories are very twisted indeed." Markus pulled even harder at Andreas' red hair lifting her up even as he came inside Andreas tight asshole. He was panting and sweating as he deposited his large load with dominant thrusts as he laughed. "You're a bit different but just as good as the real Andrea." "Like a special gift in fancy wrapping," Andrea grunted as she accepted his load, shuddering and pushing down all the way onto the root of his dick. "Oh you're a gift all right." Markus finished inside his wife, slowly pulling out and letting her catch her breath. "So now what?" Andrea slowly and laboriously climbed off Markus' dick and stretched her aching body. "I'm not sure. Did you have any other deep dark fantasy you wanted to live out?" She shook her head. "This is not what I expected my day to be like when I got that warning yesterday." "Well neither did we expect to be flung into a world filled with orcs and other mythical beasts a few days ago." Markus cleaned up his cock and slipped it inside his pants. "Tell me Jaina, I mean, Andrea, what sort of exotic suits do you have?" "Ah this makes things so complicated doesn't it? You asked what exotic suits Andrea has but you already know about those, dear!" Andrea said with a mischievous grin as she wiped some sweat off her curves and got to her feet. "Kidding. As for what Jaina has..." she added as she sauntered over to the closet and spread the doors open. She then opened a second set of doors next to it, expanding the view. There were rows of strange suits dangling there, some of which Markus recognized from his and Andrea's brief stay in Kalimdor including Tauren orcs and trolls to some he had never seen. There were large dragon-like centaur things, women with snake tails and reptilian visages, some kind of bird woman, some kind of humanoid pandas (of all animals) and more. In the beast category there were some kind of manticore-looking beast, giant insects and scorpions, giant serpents with wings and even something that looked like an ooze suit. There were also plenty of regular humans and humanoids such as elves, dwarves and some kind of blue-skinned goat-like people. "Impressive dear. Tell me, how many of these are for infiltration." Markus ambushed Andrea by slapping her ass loudly from behind. "And how many are just for kicks?" "Who's to say they can't fit in both categories?" Andrea said, turning around to grab Markus and drag him closer. "Surely you can appreciate utility!" The sight of such mysterious and mythological creatures on display snapped Markus back to reality. He was with a good friend now...but he still was in some sort of medieval fantasy world against his wil. Though...it was getting more and more agreeable over time. "Look, Jaina I'm happy with this whole... agreement. But we still need to get home." "I don't mind a vacation on... Azeroth but I'm not looking forward to a permanent stay." Andrea nodded. "Of course. I promised to help you get home and I'll keep that promise." She tapped her chin. "I will need a couple of days to analyze your auras to figure out the portal you came through, so you'll have to stay as my guests for that time. Don't worry, the keep is very comfortable and well stocked on food" "That's a relief. As for this...exoticness, I think it would be a good idea to let Andrea come back out. Unless you like being her of course, then we can keep it like this for a bit more. She'll be happy either way." "I wouldn't dream of separating you and your wife permanently," Andrea said curtly and reached up to her neck to undo the zipper. "Before you do, could you smile to the camera?" Markus had picked up his phone and pointed it at Andrea. "She likes to have photos of special moments." The naked Andrea struck a silly pose, jutting her hips out and leaning forward giving the V-sign with her fingers while the costume closet loomed behind her. "And done. She will thank you later." Marus walked over to Andrea and began helping unmask. Andrea's skin was coated in sweat and spilled seed from Markus and proved easy to undo and slip off, revealing a nude but still rosy-cheeked Jaina who playfully tossed the rubbery redhead skin over to her husband. "Thank you, that was a lot of fun." "No problem. We're free to do it again anytime, all we gotta do is get some evidence of Jaindrea or Andraina so she can get off to it later," Markus picked up the skinsuit of his wife and stared at it. A slight smile crept on his face. "Jaina, which of these creatures has the biggest dick size?" "In sheer size or relative to the body?" Jaina said in a very scientific tone. "Sheer size. Attached to a skinsuit that you actually can wear inside." "That's probably going to be a beast or creature then, I don't have any humanoids with that sort of girth." "Do Tauren count as one of those? The bull seemed to be quite impressive. But let's go with your bestiary. Which one has the biggest, Jaina?" "Tauren are more like people, and I doubt any of them can match this," Jaina said and wiggled her fingers, causing the front row of skins to part and allow for a positively huge black skin covered in bristly fur to emerge from the depths. It was easily the size of half the open floor space even when empty. "And that...that one, does it even fit into this room when it's worn?" "It should yeah," the archmage said with a faint smile. "I have tried it before, though I did knock a couple of things over." "And what, pray tell do you call that thing? Godzilla?" Jaina pulled some more suits aside displaying a very large feral head with a broad snout and small rounded ears. The thing was covered in old scars and even when empty the knotted muscles seemed like they would casually break through solid stone. Between the rear legs of the suit a huge pink member dangled limply, devoid of form. "Godzilla? No, this is a bear ancient. Quite rare and I'm not even supposed to copy one, but oh well. It seems to have ended up here anyway!" She sounded awfully chipper about this rules breaking. "I presume," Markus put his hand on her shoulder "That your real life as Jaina is rather boring and stressful?" "Never boring. Stressful though? Absolutely. And there's a lot of formality and procedure to be observed. Do you know what that's like, Markus?" "I am the heir to a fortune who actively takes hand in running the company amidst a bunch of yes-men, cost-overruns and people treating me with kindness only because my last name is written on the front of the building. It may not be the same type of formality as you, a feudal ruler has to deal with, but it's just a different shade of bullshit." "I can understand why you would create these suits, then," she said with a smile. "Yes, I think I understand rather well." "Well, actually it was her." Markus lifted up the empty face of Andrea and touched it tenderly. "I used to...visit prostitutes and escorts a lot, until she walked into my life and showed me the fun of skinsuits. Since then I've never looked back, even though she's been a bunch of trouble at times. But... it's interesting trouble. And fun trouble. The same kind of trouble you get in for...this bear ancient creature." Jaina nodded and gave Markus a surprisingly gentle peck on the cheek. "Well you seem to be doing better now. So what did you have planned for my little beast?" "I thought I'd reward my wife a bit more, she has been good throughout this whole journey. Rather then you playing her, I'll play her, and film the...encounter from her perspective. As long as you don't go too rough so i send the phone flying, we can't get a new one until we get home. Does that sound agreeable to you, your highness High Admiral Proudmoore the almighty Empress of Kirin Tor?" Jaina winced a little. "Okay the titles I still don't feel comfortable with." She grinned. "So you want to wear Andrea while I wear the bear? Can she take it? I know you mentioned she was stretchy, but..." "There's no limit to what she can take. I can take. When in a skinsuit that is, you can stretch it practically unlimited with no harm done to the user. I paid top dollar...gold to get the highest degree of technology for my private adventures." "There's worse things to spend gold on," Jaina said with a laugh and gestured at the wardrobe, causing the massive bear costume to detach itself and float out into the largest open space available. There it flopped down like a massive tent, the seam splayed open and wide enough for a whole group of people to march in. "I haven't tried this one outside of a few minutes before." "Do you expect trouble? On my end, I should be fine." Markus began to undress the skinsuit since the clothes would in fact not extend itself like the skinsuit would. "These suits are capable of handling extreme situations unharmed. With the orc that raped me, Katrak, i was worried that he would tug at one specific place rather then over a longer distance which would let the skinsuit come loose. So yeah, had to take him out. This bear, I should be fine with." Markus put the phone on top of the pile of clothes as he lowered Andrea's face, stepping into her mouth. It opened and parted easily, her lips bending to take in both of Markus' legs as they slipped inside. Markus stretched both ends of her mouth wide by t-posing. With this much space it was easy for him to fully step inside, then lift up Andrea's skinsuit by the lips. He held both arms up, stretching out Andrea's form with his arms appearing from the inside of the mouth. Finally, he let it snap into place and readjusted his arms into hers. Andrea took only a few seconds to fully form, her frizzy hair, imposing chest and her impeccable looks as fantastic as ever. "Haven't worn the real Andrea in a while. This is going to be fun!" Andrea flashed the same silly pose Jaina gave to her minutes ago. "How complete are her memories?" Jaina asked as she began wiggling her tiny (by comparison) form into the enormous bear suit. Andrea raised an eyebrow. "Why would her memories not be complete, exactly?" Jaina shrugged. "Will Kartak also remember what you did in his skin? Or is Andrea special?" The archmage dived into the mass of fur and the seam slowly began closing up behind her. "Well, no, she won't remember and he won't remember a thing. That's why I'm using my phone to make recordings of this so she can look back on it later. You can place the people back, Ruka was making love to a horse and Kartak well, was violating me when it happened. Besides, they will never be able to find us." "Right, that's what I meant about Andrea's memories. So basically she won't remember when I was her or any of my thoughts." The seam zzzzzzzzted closed, and the skin shuddered and began inflating around Jaina's form until it towered over Andrea's form. Muscular legs growing solid as the creature took shape, becoming the largest bear Markus or Andrea had ever seen. The beast leaned down and sniffed Andrea's hair inquisitively. "Nope, she will not remember a thing. One second." Andrea picked up the phone and hit record. "Hi dear. I thought you'd like something like this." She motioned to the massive bear behind her. "Jaina's worn you for a few hours, and we had fun, now I thought to switch it around. That's Jaina. She's a... bear god, or whatever. Now take a look at how big her cock is." Andrea pointed the camera to Jaina's new massive form The bear lumbered up a bit closer, looming over Andrea in the view of the camera. His member hung dripping and firm between his legs, very close to Andrea's back. "Hi," the bear rumbled in a very deep voice, leaning in to prod Andrea in the shoulder. "Whoa, the bear can talk. Cool. So she, correction, he's about twice as big as your length, and his cock is about the size of your legs. Well, in length, the girth is a bit more." Andrea took some time to show off the cock and balls hanging underneath Jaina's brand new form as she stroked alongside it teasingly. "Are you ready, Jaina?" "Oh I'm raring to go," the bear rumbled, a faint grin seemingly playing across his muzzle. "If you are." The creature pushed the huge, wet head of the cock against the human woman's back, leaving a seething warm trail. "One second." Andrea walked to the other side of the room, making sure the camera was positioned to catch the full form of the bear and Andrea. "Just keep in mind that you shouldn't move to far to the right or left to make sure Andrea can enjoy the recording of her being violated by a bear god." "Violated makes it sound like she wouldn't want it, and we both know she does," the bear said and pushed Andrea forward with a firm bump of his manhood. "Tssk tssk, such a large creature and yet you missed." Andrea took up strange position which stretched out her body and left her anus fully agape pointed upward just in front of the bear's massive manhood. The beast lowered himself down with some effort, the size difference making it rather tricky for him at first. But soon his large cockhead teased the folds of Andrea's anus and prodded it before he plunged in, quietly hoping Markus was right and the Andrea skin would stretch. The bear plunged deeper and deeper until as much of his length was inside her as he could, then effortlessly lifted her and began slowly thrusting back and forth, wearing Andrea like an overstretched condom. Andrea, or rather, Markus inside her was giddy with joy by being taken by such a massive creature that literally parted her insides, the bear cock inside her visible with every thrust. The creature easily lifted her off the ground as he used one paw to grasp around her, turning Andrea into what amounted to a living fleshlight. Andrea was being rocked with every movement, the stretching and gaping and bumping of her skin adding to the enjoyment. From the outside, the massive bulge of the bearcock clearly visible as it moved inside her. To the creature it was like wearing a very responsive fleshlight and the bear shuddered with pleasure as Andrea's form was stretched around his shaft. "Doing okay down there?" he rumbled, being unable to see Andrea now that she was dangling underneath him. He continued gyrating, showing that Jaina was not a beginner at fucking using this form. "IT'S GREAT!" Andrea yelled, unsure of how much of her speech would get through to the giant creature that was penetrating her. "I CAN DO THIS ALL DAY JAINA! HOW ABOUT UP THERE, IS THE SUIT HOLDING UP FINE?" "Oh don't worry, this one is built to endure artillery fire," the bear chuckled. "I love wearing you like that though, hopefully Andrea will too." The beast was already leaking hot precum into Andrea (or rather Markus) as the bizarre couple continued their mad intercourse. "THIS MIGHT NOT BE THE BEST TIME, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW THIS WORLD HAD ARTILLERY." Andrea circled around now facing the underside of the bear, looking at all the fur moving as her inside was shattered to pieces with great enjoyment her belly distended with ease and her inside was fully lubed up. By this point she was leaking slightly from her rear just from precum. There was nothing she can do but roll along with the whims of the great creature that was taking her from behind "ALSO, YOU SEEM WAY TOO EXPERIENCED FOR THIS TO BE YOUR FIRST TIME FUCKING IN THIS SUIT!" "Oh it isn't, but it wasn't nearly this fun last time!" he chuckled, pushing Andrea's body forward until she almost poked out between his forelegs. The bear overturned a small bench behind them, sending books and notes scattering across the floor, but he didn't care as the pressure inside his shaft just kept building and building, soon ready to unleash within Andrea/Markus. "You might overflow a bit from this," he said. "GRASP ME TIGHTER SO YOU DON'T LAUNCH ME, I WANT TO FEEL THE FULL FORCE, NOT SMACK MY FACE ON THE FLOOR." Andrea did her best to grasp on to the claws that were wrapped around her. "DONT BE AFRAID TO SQUEEZE ME A BIT, THE SUIT CAN HANDLE IT!" The smile on her face was simply giddy with joy, waiting for the great thrusts inside her to be rewarded with an explosion inside her. The bear clamped down on the small human's form to make sure she staid put and with a loud growl emptied himself into her bowels, pumping a flood of steaming seed into the rubbery form embracing his cock. The bear thrust and thrust until his seed was spilling everywhere on the floor, apparently fully lost in animalistic rapture. Andrea inflated as the large claws around her squeezed her tight and the massive cock erupted inside her. Her belly and breasts inflated, even her arms and legs seemed to inflate under the sheer pressure, cum shooting from her anus. Andrea moaned before her esophagus filled up with cum and the seed began flow out of her mouth, effectively turning her into an extension of the bear's cock as she squirted out stream after stream. Slowly she could feel the sensation begin to fade out as the bear claws around her loosened its grip. Jaina lowered her to the ground, and Andrea easily slipped off the massive erection, leaking cum from the back and the front. She splurted out some cum from her mouth, cleaning up her airways as she struggled to breathe. The large bear turned its head. "Are you okay, Andrea?" "Never better." She got on her feet, enjoying the sensation of her now rather chubby form that was still leaking bucketloads of bear semen out her back. "That was fantastic, thank you." "No problem," the bear grunted, winking to Andrea. =========================================================================== The next few days were less eventful, though the trio still took the time out for the odd sexual escapade using their stash of suits. Jaina had to attend some important meetings in between her research, and gave Markus and Andrea some regional disguises so they could explore the city during the time without getting bored. They had some interesting experiences wearing a pair of pandaren and a rather long misadventure while disguised two of Jaina's young apprentices, but all in all the period was calm and peaceful. Then the day came when Jaina announced she had cracked the formula to return the two to earth, and together they gathered in Jaina's laboratory. Markus and Andrea made sure they had all their modern-day devices with them so as not to create a disturbance among the locals or leave something dangerous behind, and then the three of them were off in the blink of an eye. Markus and Andrea experienced the exact same thing as they had when they were first transported to Azeroth, but soon the dizzying feeling made way to solid ground under their feet and the trio found themselves in a very familiar room to the two of them. While all three were a bit sad to leave their days of careless suit and sex experimentation behind, Markus and Andrea's stories of what they had waiting back home had enticed Jaina and the archmage happily followed them through the portal, leaving an apprentice with the instruction to replace her until she returned.