Chapter 6 - True Colors Come Out at Night

Ratchet had passed rather quickly. They gathered the necessary things they needed to stock up on, and the troupe had raced off. The females wanted to spend as little time as possible there. However, as they were departing from the small town, Kor and Timothy had been laughing over something.

Aeris maneuvered over to them, "What's up?" She ventured, walking between them, an arm on either shoulder. They both spanked her, "Hey!"

"You shouldn't barge in on conversations," Kor stuck his tongue out at her, "At any rate, we found the ingredients to make my amazing drink. We'll concoct it later, near nightfall, when we stop for camp." They grinned at each other and cheered.

Aeris shook her head; she'd never understand some men.

Their attire had changed, over armor they now wore cloaks and face covers, to protect against the sand when they began the cross through Thousand Needles and Tanaris. From now on, civilization would be sparse. They began their trek in the hot of the morning sun. Mounts had been set up for them at the base of the Needles, Wyverns, so they could avoid the barbaric tribes down there, but the things were needed else where, and could not be spared long, so they had to hurry.
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The day passed quickly, and they traveled far, reaching a ways down into the Barrens by night. The camp they set up was of tents and a small fire, the sand lightly swirling around them. It wouldn't be heavy here, not enough wind nor sand. But in Tanaris... Aeris shuddered to think of the blazing desert.

Around the fire they passed old tales of times past, in the forests of Eversong. And then, Kor came bustling out of his tent, carrying a pot of liquid. Aeris slapped her forehead. "Oh dear..." She mumbled, eyeballing the fluid.

He deftly poured it into several small glasses, and passed it around. It was a soft blue liquid, bubbling periodically. Aeris swirled it around, and waited for someone else to drink it.

Walter finally broke the awkward tension and downed his drink. He recoiled, staring at the drink, "That's amazing! What is it?" He exclaimed, ponderous face turned toward the rogues. They high-fived one another, and turned to their leader, "My special drink, Night Bomber." He gave himself a smug smirk, "I used to be a bartender, when no one would hire me." He added, for flavor.

Jennifer and Aeris shrugged at each other. The two had become closer since the events at Booty Bay. They simultaneously downed their drinks. Roul followed suit with Loriel, shortly afterward.

All three were pleasantly surprised to find the liquid was quite good to the taste buds. Aeris took another sip of what was left, and swirled it around with her tongue, "Mmm." She muffled, nodding her head with a smile. She swallowed, "its good indeed!" She gave them a thumbs-up.

"We knew it was. I don't know how you thought it might not be!" Kor and Timothy remarked proudly. After that, they returned to story telling, till Walter and Jennifer fell to sleep, laying against each other. Aeris cooed over it, Lori almost did as well, till she passed out next to them. Hawkrider giggled at them.

"Are you okay Aeris? You're a little red," Roul touched her cheek, "Do you have a fever?" He prodded, staring into her eyes. His hand cupped her face, "You aren't sick are you?"

She laughed a little, "No, I'm just warm here, in fact, I think I might go for a quick walk!" She spontaneously decided, and leapt from her partner, and toward a small group of nearby clumps of trees.

Roul gazed after her longingly, but turned, "I should probably go find something for tomorrow's meal. I'll be gone most of the night, I think, don't wait up for me, and don't let her." He told Kor, before retrieving a bow and fading into the distance in search of game to eat.

The two rogues grinned at each other.

Aeris was amongst the trees, leaning against one, panting. She didn't know why she felt like this. She felt intensely sexual. Something she rarely was, and usually only in bed with her partner. She felt like she was practically having intercourse right then. Sweat poured off of her, dripping on the sun-baked ground. Her skin was flushed with blood, and her whole body emitting warmth.

She felt a cloth enter her mouth, and a voice in her ear. "Shh, just needed to make sure you didn't shout when we showed up." It was Kor, and he pulled the cloth out of her mouth, though he stayed behind her, uncomfortably close, with his hands on her.

She turned forward, and was met with the face of Timothy, also in her 'space'. She looked back and forth at them. "Your drink." She whispered, her eyes wide.

Kor nodded, "Well, we brewed two drinks. A sleep potion and an aphrodisiac. We gave the sleep to your friends, and the aphrodisiac to you and Roul, who’s off hunting animals right now." He eyed her up and down, "If you haven't figured it out, an aphrodisiac induces your body to desire sex, and give off the pheromones for it, so effectively, you could end up with an endless sex night, and you'd love it due to the potion. Even with animals." He smiled behind her, his voice soft in her ear.

Suddenly the world faded. Things were suddenly simpler. She was just standing there with some people she knew, she didn't know why. She felt hot. Aeris stripped. She faintly thought she heard someone say something, she didn't know what it was, but it made her happy. The person behind her moved, in front of her. They were pants-less, she noticed now. Something that looked very good rested at their waist, but she didn't know what it was.

Faintly Aeris recalled something that should've made her stop. Hawkrider lost it, and shrugged. She felt her body press against the tree, and her legs lift. She giggled at the sensation of being held like that. Then gasped as she felt two cocks enter the same hole. The blast of feeling brought her back to reality. "Wh-what is this!?" She exclaimed in surprise. Both had their tools inside her cunt.

"We're called the Banging Brothers for a reason, m'dear." Timothy started, "We double penetrate into the same hole. At the same time." He nodded, and Kor began thrusting. Timothy aided him.

Aeris lulled back, eyes drifting closed. Why did it matter? It felt so good, she thought. Then something pierced through the fog. Her partner. Her hands grasped the men, "Stop." She ordered, they slowed to a stop, but kept inside her.

"What's up?" Ventured Kor.

"You can't do this; I've got my partner I'm with!" She practically shouted at him, eyes wide, that much should've been obvious to anyone in the group.

Something rustled behind them. A third cock was pressed against her back.

"Oh, Roul, deciding to join in the festivities?" Timothy snapped a grin out, from ear to ear, his pointed teeth barely visible in the dark.

"Wouldn't miss pounding my lady, now would I?" Roul replied, hands rubbing against Aeris's breasts.

"Why me?" Aeris muttered under her breath, she was quite concerned her lower body might be too abused by the time they got to Silithus to carry her around, and at this rate, she was going to be right.

She felt something gel like squish against her rear. "H-hey!" She started to turn, but a sudden squeeze of her nipples had her moaning, and jerking her head backwards, and less worried of the sensation at her backside. Till he pushed in there, that is. He had placed a lubricant, and was now pumping away with the rogues, except, he was in her ass. Deep.

She moaned in ecstasy as she was torn into by three men simultaneously. Her hands reached behind her, and twisted into her lover's hair. His hands gripped at her boobs, jiggling and rotating them, toying with them, and their nipples. The other two men spanked her in rhythm. Abruptly, the spanking feeling was also located at her bust, as Roul smacked them. Her response was a moan. She didn't know what to do with herself, when she felt a tit shoved at her face. Aeris took the cue, and bit onto the nipple, sucking slightly.

She made the resolution to stay at home after this campaign. She probably wouldn't be able to walk anyway. The three men shoved their way into her in a chorus of sex noises, emanating from her rear, slit, and her mouth. Soon they were a sweat soaked quartet, as the cool wind of night whipped across them, only adding to the sensations of the night.

"Harder." One word from her lips, a word she hadn't intended to speak, but it came out none-the-less. And harder they rammed, till she was practically lifting up from them with each thrust. She was going to be bruised, and she knew it. But she loved it, she enjoyed the feeling of having all these men vying for her. It was a good feeling, both the vying and what came of it, she decided.

Hands traded, now Roul was slapping her rear, and Kor pulled her breasts away from her, letting them pop back into place, and electing more moans from her. Both men in front of her leaned in and began to suck on the nipples as they shoved away at her. Kor muffled out, "We should've done this awhile back, Tim."

"Indeed, Kor." Timothy replied, similarly muffled by a tit. She cried out, as they bit down repeatedly, and her breasts started to leak milk. They chuckled through the mammary flesh.

With a few finishing thrusts, Kor and Timothy pulled back, and shot out their seed across her breasts, into her panting mouth, splashing it upon her face and stomach as well, and making a general mess of her front. Roul, however, didn't pull out, and let himself fill up her ass. Aeris wriggled, writhed, squirmed and twisted, but couldn't get away from him, until he finished.

With sticky seed all on her, and dripping from some dirty places, they trudged to the camp, and Roul carried her (Again!).

"Never. Again." Aeris stated with finality, wiping the fluid from herself. "I'm going to not be able to walk in the morning, but I'm going to have to, so they don't find out what happened." She complained, faking crying into Brightfinger's shoulder.

"Shush, Cockrider." Kor replied, a smirk across his face.

"You won't have a cock in the morning. I promise you." Aeris made this threat with a cold, heartless tone.

Timothy whispered to his friend, "You're screwed, buddy."
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At high noon, the group had successfully traversed the Barrens, to the foot where the Needles began.

Paul whistled at the sight, he and his friend were oddly disappearing from the group often, appearing only occasionally. Aeris decided it wasn't worth dwelling on the fact.

Thousand Needles stretched on forever, to Aeris, she groaned and flopped onto the ground. "Leave me here, I can't make that journey." Walter yanked her back up.

"You don't have too." He prodded them into an elevator that rose from the crevice. The creaky wooden thing had Aeris worried. It was hardly big enough to hold all of them, much less safely deliver them to the bottom of this huge canyon.

But against her idea, they safely landed on a small canvas platform. And below them rested several windriders. "Oh, Thank the Light!" Cried the majority of people in chaotic unison. They rushed down to coo and hem and haw over the creatures.

Walter and Jennifer hung back, setting up how everyone was flying. They flew on separate wyverns, everyone else was with their partner. "I hope you learn how to ride these things fast, there's no training, and there's no second chance if you fall." Walter remarked grimly, the humor and joy of the situation sliced with an iron scimitar. Aeris slid into hers behind Roul.

Her arms snaked around his waist, like a second belt, and secured her to him with human muscles. She smushed her whole body against the man. "Y'know, that's a feeling I could get used to." He attempted to lighten the general downcast mood of everyone. He received a few snickers from scattered people.

Loriel was attempting to convince her cat to not claw the wyvern to death and ride it behind its master. The cat was not budging on its opinion of what needed to occur.
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The sun was low in the sky by the time they were setting off. Aeris squealed like a small child as they were lifted into their air by the beasts' powerful legs and wings. But as the rising sensation evened out, her eyes cracked, and then widened, open.

The view was astounding, she could see in every direction, beautiful ocean at every end, the vast, enticing meadows of Feralas, and the untame jungle of Un'goro within sight, the plains of Mulgore, and the sands of Tanaris, all sights that were unforgettable from on high. She breathed deeply and squeezed her lover. "This is amazing!" She said, though it came across as a whisper into his ear.

He shouted back his agreement with her opinion of the sights. And as the sun sank to the earth's open maw, they descended across the Thousand Needles, dropping arrows and bombs onto unsuspecting centaur. For fun, of course.
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As their journey came to a close, they spiraled into the landing zone of Gadgetzan, another goblin town. After dismissing the wyverns to return to the Horde that needed them, the company turned and faced the unforgiving desert of Tanaris with a hardened face.

There would be no fun from this point on. All of it was dangerous territory. They had to cross the vicious desert and venture into the terrifying crater, and then, right into the heart of the proverbial hornet's nest, Silithus.

So with slow steps, they began a march into the sands, wind, and sun, at the mercy of the terrible things that thrived in this forsaken desert.