Druidic Exploration

With the prospect of getting to explore the wilds all on their own, the cubs excitedly whispered amongst each other, though none were quite as thrilled as Akule, a glimmer of true adventure on the Tauren’s face. Spotting Min-Ji walking past him, having developed a bit of a friendship with the little Pandaren and feeling especially eager to share some adventures with her after rushing to her aid just earlier that afternoon, the boy grabbed her by the arm, leaning in close,
“Psst, pair up with me!”
Curious, Min glanced around before speaking with a whisper, 
“Why, what's going on?”
“I've heard a few of the other druids talking, about some sort of ruins or something like that, should be pretty close to here. I think I might be able to find my way there!”
Intrigued by the treasure hunt her friend was inviting her to, Min leapt forwards, yanking the Tauren holding her hand along, 
“Well, what are you waiting for, lead the way!”
Spotting the pair dashing off towards the edge of the clearing, Suel whistled at the cubs, holding up a hand, 
“Wait up, you two! What did I just say?”
Turning to his mate's pets, Suel patted Skoll’s back, nodding at the sabertoothed, glowing blue spirit wolf, 
“Skoll’s coming along with you.”
Receiving his orders, the feral canine let out a determined snarl, obediently trotting over to the cubs, sticking himself right at the heels of the two as Min-Ji and Akule headed out of the clearing. Trekking through dense, seemingly untouched forest for some time with the young Tauren leading the way, his eyes darting around as he tried his best to remember any vague details and landmarks he'd overheard about, the little group soon arrived at a little nook in the woods. The canopy overhead seemed to tangle and twist together into an impenetrable umbrella of leaves and limbs, only the occasional hint of sunlight pushing past the thick covering, leaving a scattered spotlight shining down on what at first glance just looked like a pile of rocks in the shadows. Stepping closer to the pile, Akule squinted at the shapes, his mouth twisting into an excited smile as he made out the remains of a staircase descending down into the earth, stone blocks roughly cut with odd symbols carved into the faces. The cubs glanced at one another, stopping for a beat before both burst into thrilled laughter, dashing off towards the ruins. Skoll didn't seem quite as eager about the remains, gently grabbing the Tauren’s tail to hold the boy back as he growled and barked, trying to keep the two from going in as Min scoffed, 
“C'mon mutt, it's just an old pile of rocks, let's go!”
Unable to stop them both, the spirit hound was forced to just follow the young students inside, still quietly snarling as he descended down into the darkness with the kids. 

Careful stepping down the steps, his hooves clicking against the stone underfoot as he squinted at the shadows, Akule held the Pandaren girl's hand as they both silently creeped further into the old ruins. Pushing past the cubs, intending to be the first one in the pack if they ran into trouble or danger, Skoll kept his head down and his tail up as he inched down a hallway underground, unflinching as he stared straight ahead. After a few moments, the cubs began to see something faintly glowing up ahead, the stone-brick hallway opening up to what seemed like a natural cave, both young druids gasping in amazement at the sight of a small underground lake, a little waterfall of fresh water trickling from the other side, seemingly siphoning water from above ground. Stepping near the edge of the lake, Min-Ji peered down at what appeared to be a glowing orb somewhere near the bottom of the pond, getting on all fours and trying to make out the source of the pale white light, 
“What do you think that could be?”
Joining his friend, Akule squatted next to the Pandaren cub, stroking his chin, 
“No idea. Maybe some sort of a magical lamp, created by the same people who made the ruins? This could be an underground bath house of sorts, or a religious site, or maybe even a-”
The little Tauren was cut off by Skoll suddenly hunching down, growling and clawing at the stone floor as he stared at the lake, catching the attention of the two students. With their heads turned, the ball of light near the bottom of the lake suddenly began to grow, unfurling into several strands and rushing up towards the top, several tentacles suddenly bursting up to the surface with a splash, startling the kids and causing both to fall on the ground. Immediately leaping in front of the students, trying to shield the pair as he flashed his fangs at the tentacles approaching from all sides, Skoll snarled and growled as the ghostly white and faintly translucent glowing tendrils slowly surrounded the group. Staring at the wispy tentacles in awe, feeling a little nervous about the new acquaintance, Min-Ji watched the appendages swirling around overhead, as if studying her and the Tauren next to her, carefully raising her hand towards the creature, 
“I'm… I'm not feeling any malice or anger coming from… it.”
Seeing one of the tentacles approaching the Pandaren girl, Skoll immediately snapped at the air, his fangs clicking sharply as they just barely missed, making the tentacle pull back. Petting the spirit wolf, Akule tried to calm the feral down, 
“Hey, relax. We're meant to study the wildlife around these parts, and… well, I think this is wildlife, even if a little weird. So let's not get too hasty with those teeth, okay?”
Seemingly calming down at least a little, Skoll still softly snarled as both cubs slowly clambered up to their feet, a slight smile on Min-Ji’s face as she held out her hand, watching the tentacle approaching her, slowly wrapping around her fingers as she giggled, 
“I think it's curious, and friendly.”
Akule blushed as another tentacle slipped down to study him, feeling up his chest before quickly making its way downward, finding the ghostly tentacle poking around underneath his tabard, 
“Yeah, really, really friendly it seems~”

Both kids chuckled softly as the overly curious tentacles poked and prodded at their bodies, several feeling up both young students as they made their way down underneath their clothes, seemingly having very little care or understanding about personal space. Even Skoll wasn't spared from the slithery fondling, with the still suspicious hound growling softly as he watched an appendage reaching underneath his belly, the slender and ticklish tip quickly finding the feral's sheath, gently wrapping around it and giving the wolf a light squeeze. Akule huffed and held onto the Pandaren’s shoulder as a tentacle grabbed onto the cock already sliding free of his sheath, wrapping around his shaft several times and stroking him in circular, pumping motions, making him pant under his breath as he watched the girl getting molested the same way. Biting her lip, Min moaned as a tentacle slowly pressed against her pussy lips, slipping inside as the Pandaren let out a tiny squeak, hugging the horned boy to keep herself upright, her legs shivering as she grinned, 
“I… guess we found out what this place was used for~”
Akule laughed, his chuckle tapering off slightly as another tentacle felt its way underneath his tail, blushing slightly as his ass cheeks were spread open and the tip of a slippery appendage tickled his pucker, swirling around it in circles like a slobbery tongue before suddenly pushing inside. Several inches of the tentacle slid inside of the grunting Tauren as he doubled over, the anal stimulation causing the rest of his manhood to slip out right into the embrace of the other tentacle, clenching around his girth just right while cradling his balls, working him over in ways the young boy hadn't ever experienced in his life. With a growing pressure building in his loins and a feeling of utter fullness in his tailhole, Akule let loose a sound somewhere between a bleat and a moo as he came, shuddering as jets of cum sprayed from his cock, splattering all over Skoll’s face, Min’s thighs, the tentacles groping the group, and the floor. Doubling over while her friend was reaching a climax as well, the Pandaren cub giggled and gasped while riding the tentacle fondling between her legs, leaning on the spirit hound while Skoll was getting milked likewise, watching the pet panting with his tongue dangling down the side of his muzzle. With the stimulation almost getting too much for the girl to handle, Min had to gently nudge the tentacles off of her as she staggered back, heaving with a smirk as she watched her own sweet sap trickling down her inner thighs, her black and white fur having gained a few new white stripes after Akule’s shower, 
“I think we're gonna be spending the rest of the afternoon here, I wanna see just what these tentacles can really do~”

With the Tauren and the Pandaren dashing off somewhere, Loretta chucked, guessing that the two lovebirds were probably off to fool around somewhere. Turning to Vollodral, the canine girl slapped her hand on the Saberon’s shoulder, her tail wagging as she grinned, 
“So, how about it kitty, wanna team up with me?”
Nodding, Voll happily followed the Worgen, eager to get to study some of the wild animals of the forest. Before heading off however, Loretta couldn't help but to spot Azhan standing meekly off to the side, awkwardly rubbing his shoulder as he eyed up the younger cubs, thoroughly humbled by the earlier events of the day. Wanting to bring the boy into the fold, and quite impressed by what she saw of his skills even though she was on the receiving end of them, the canine girl stepped over to the teen, waving at him, 
“Hey, scaley! Wanna join us?”
Both Voll and Azhan seemed rather surprised by the invite, yet neither didn't try to fight against it, a shy smile washing over the Dracthyr’s face as he nodded and stepped over to the pair, clearing his throat, 
“Just point me where.”
Leading her trio to Suel, the Worgen cub nodded at the two hunter pets standing guard by Jerv,
“We're ready to head off.”
Happy to see Azhan already getting included, Suel stroked Gullin’s mane, getting a happy snort from the spirit boar, 
“Gullin’s going to keep an eye on you, try not to get in trouble and be back here before sundown.”
“Sure thing!”
With the stout and ferocious Worgen at the head of the pack, Gullin stomping along right next to the girl, the trio were making quick time through the forest, occasionally stopping and making detours whenever something interesting caught their eye. Doing a little bird watching, cataloguing some of the odd flowers and berries that grew in the woods of Moonglade, and even taking a break to quench their thirst from a little spring of crystal clear water streaming down from a rock, the group were enjoying their outing in the forest. Finally, after about an hour just spent strolling and marching around, Vollodral held up his hand, squatting down and taking a close look at the dirt, 
“Hey, look! Some hoofprints here.”
Loretta chuckled, giving the plump Gullin a playful poke as he snorted, 
“You sure it's not just our piggy here?”
“No, this is… I think it's deer tracks.”
Azhan hummed, 
“Deer tracks, huh? Not the most exotic, exciting beast around, but could be fun seeing a few of them.”
The Worgen grinned, her nose twitching as she crouched close to the ground, running her claws along the fresh tracks, 
“Good thing you've got the master of tracking with you then, let's go see some bucks~”

After following the trail for a few minutes, with Loretta leading the pack, her snout close to the ground for much of the chase, the group finally arrived at a little path worn into the forest floor by years of wildlife trotting down it. Stepping out onto the path, the Worgen sniffed the air before quickly crouching down, smiling as she turned to the other two students and silently pointed off to the side, shushing the pair at the same time. Vollodral and Azhan hunched down next to the canine girl, peering in the distance to see a small herd of deer, a handful of them grazing and basking in the sunlight just a stone's throw away. Silently creeping just a little bit closer, ducking behind a bush to stay out of sight while studying the wild beasts, the cubs got a front row seat to the daily business of the herd: a new mother was munching on grass while a little fawn nursed on her teats, a pair of males gently butting heads and clacking their horns together as they bickered about which of them would get to enjoy a particularly juicy berry bush, and a few adolescent fawns raced one another up and down the path. What caught the trio’s attention the most however was a pair of deer huddled off to the side from the rest, seemingly right in the middle of making some new members for their herd, leaving the cubs with very little confusion about their sex. Holding back a snicker, Loretta watched as a buck with a very visible erection stuck his snout right under the tail of an equally needy doe, his long and slender manhood swinging around under his belly as he sniffed and licked at the female's backside, giving her slit a few good lashes of his tongue before jumping up to mount her. The three young druids were captivated by the sight of the big buck slamming into the doe, giving a guttural roar as his entire girth disappeared inside of his mate, her head bowing down as she widened her stance slightly, rocked back and forth by the heavy thrusting the male was giving her. Azhan bit his lip with a blush as he felt his cock emerging out of his genital slit, trying to subtly tug at his loincloth to hide his excitement before spotting that the two younger cubs were just as aroused by the sight, and making absolutely no efforts to hide it. Loretta had two fingers stuffed in her juicy spade as she stared at the doe getting rutted, snarling and panting softly, while Vollodral was already pumping his own shaft, trying to match his strokes with the bucks of the deer. Seeing that the group seemed rather nonchalant about sex, the teen relaxed slightly, smiling shyly as he pushed his loincloth aside and followed suit, grabbing onto his cock with a tiny moan as the rest of his tapered shaft slid out of his slit.

With all three of the cubs enjoying themselves, even Gullin’s tip poking out of his sheath as the feral boar quietly pawed at the ground and sniffed the myriad of lewd aromas lingering in the air, the deer couple rutted without a care in the world, far too caught up in the moment to even notice the spying eyes watching their every thrust. Braying as he plunged his slender shaft deeper into the young doe, resting his weight against her back as her tail twitched against his crotch, the white underside flashing from underneath the male, the buck came to a rather noisy climax. The captivated students watched in awe as cum began to pour from the female's mound, first by just a few pearly white droplets spilling onto her flank, before suddenly big globs of the feral seed gushed from the creampied doe, seemingly enjoying the treatment just as much as the mate on her back. Entranced by the sight of the wild couple’s feral finish, the trio didn't notice that they weren't the only ones doing some peeping, only alerted that something was going on when Gullin suddenly let out a low squeal. Spinning around, the three cubs found themselves face to face with another deer, having circled around to the back of the bush while investigating the odd scents and sounds coming from behind it, carefully sniffing the air and eyeing up the horny young druids as everyone froze up for a second. Gulping as he came face to face with the curious deer, Vollodral’s eyes momentarily left the wild beast's stare, slowly travelling down its slender body and towards its flank, spotting a throbbing cock of a young buck swinging around right above a set of hefty balls, a drop of dew on the tip of the pink member. The stag seemed to be missing a partner to breed that year around, yet that didn't stop him from having a desperate need to pump a load in someone or something, and he seemed intrigued whether the odd group spying on his herd might've been the ones to give him such relief, based on the lusty scents emanating from them. Getting the hint, the young Saberon carefully stepped towards the buck, holding out a hand and letting the pent up beast sniff his fingers, still wet with his precum. Apparently enjoying the musky scent of a horny boy, the deer slipped out his big, wide tongue, taking a lick of the feline's hand as Voll giggled. Gently moving next to the needy feral, the Saberon ran his hand down the buck’s side, petting the slightly tense yet simultaneously curious young deer as his friends likewise stepped a little closer. With his eyes on the price through it all, Vollodral squatted down to come face to face with the stag’s cock, hit by a wave of wild yet mouthwatering musky scent, his hand shaking slightly as he reached for the shaft, his own dick squirting a rope of precum onto his thighs. 

Reaching up to gently pet the deer with the same hand she'd been fingering herself with, smearing some of her juices onto the buck’s snout as she stroked his rough fur, Loretta grinned as she watched her friend groping the wild and horny beast. Voll grabbed onto the deer’s shaft, impressed by just how big it is up close and personal, his tail twitching as he felt just how smooth and slippery the pink member was, just barely letting his fingers caress the surface as the male's hooves thumped against the dirt. Carefully, the feline boy tightened his grip on the shaft, having to wrap both hands around the base of the feral cock to properly hold the slick girth, blushing and smiling excitedly as he brought his maw closer and closer to the tip, watching as a strand of pre dangled from it, more constantly spilling out as the shaft twitched. With one hand resting on the deer’s side, and another stroking his cock, Azhan held his breath with a faint moan as he watched the stag’s cock disappearing into the Saberon’s muzzle, gliding right down the younger boy's throat as Voll proved he wasn't completely inexperienced with blowjobs. The feline cub purred as he plunged the dick into his mouth, swallowing it deep and drinking down the plentiful salty nectar the snorting buck pumped straight into his gullet, moaning as he reached one hand up to fondle the male's heavy sack. Petting the needy beast, smirking as she listened to the slurping sounds of the Saberon sucking off the buck, Loretta noticed the way the feral male was sniffing near her loins, seemingly quite interested in the scent of her juicy canine spade. More than happy to allow the deer to sample her aroma further, and possibly do a lot more than just sniff at her, the Worgen slowly pulled aside her robes as she guided his snout down towards her loins with the other hand, biting her lip as the deer’s muzzle slipped between her thighs, his big, wet nose rubbing right against her clit while his tongue began lapping at her puffy mound. With the playfully growling canine busy with the deer’s maw, and the feline swallowing down the buck’s cock, Azhan decided to step behind the feral to see whether he could find something to pass the time with as well, spotting the young deer’s tail already flagged up high, a pink spot circling the tight pucker of the beast, as if inviting the horny teenager to play to his heart's content. Unable to resist the offer, the Dracthyr hissed with desire, gathering up a glob of his spit onto his forked tongue before spitting it onto the hole, smearing it in with his thumb. Feeling the playful dragon fondling him under his tail, the deer squatted down to lover his rump onto the level of the boy's crotch, already guessing what the winged teenager was after. 

With the animal's haunches suddenly shoved against his loins, his twitching cock squished up against the needy deer’s backside as a rope of his pre rubbed into the brown fur, Azhan gasped and almost instinctively thrust against the lubed up tailhole presented to him, the tight ring opening up and stretching around his cock as he groaned and fell down onto the buck’s back. Feeling the shaft throb in his maw as soon as the Dracthyr plunged into the deer, a big glob of precum spraying down the back of his throat, Vollodral moaned and prepared himself for the explosive climax he knew was coming very soon, falling down on his knees while his ears twitched at the sound of Azhan and Loretta’s heavy moans, a bulge forming on his throat as he wrapped his lips around the very base of the girthy shaft, careful not to let his big fangs get in the way of the young stag in need of a partner. Gripping the thick fur of the snorting and grunting deer, grimacing as the beast clenched down on his cock like a vise, Azhan just barely managed to cram himself balls deep in the male before he couldn't hold himself back, roaring as he blew a load deep into the tailhole. At the same time, Voll got a mouthful of cream straight from the tap, cum spilling down his chin as the volume took him by surprise, struggling to handle the size of the load. Swallowing the beast's seed in a few gulps, letting the deer’s balls fully drain down his gullet before he finally pulled his maw off of the buck, Vollodral gasped as he wiped his lips on the back of his hand, staggering back up to his feet. Leaning against the stag while he was still cleaning off her thighs of the sticky mess she'd made, panting and grinning, Loretta watched the Saberon getting up while Azhan was still doubled over the animal's back, suddenly hearing a twig snap as she looked around, 
“Hey, we don't need to head back to the camp in a few hours still, right?”
Lying against the deer’s back, the Dracthyr teen nodded with his eyes closed, moaning as the last few drops of his seed spilled deep inside of the tight tailhole, 
“Y… yeah, why?”
“Uhh, just look around~”
Azhan opened his eyes to see the rest of the deer herd surrounding them, sniffing the air and eyeing up the lewd cubs, the males all sporting erections and the females flashing their backsides at the trio, interested in getting the same treatment as the young buck had gotten, 
“Oh…”

With the other two groups already underway and heading out, Uta and Thevrar gave one another a nod and a smile, wordlessly agreeing to head out together, with the vulpine boy giving a whistle at Suel and the remaining huntress pet, catching Loque’nahak’s attention, 
“Hey, master! I'm guessing we'll be taking the cat with us.”
Lifting his head with a small, annoyed snarl, seemingly not quite happy with the kids calling him a “cat”, the sabertoothed feline trotted over to the pair nevertheless, his tail swirling in the air as he sat down between the two boys, getting a chuckle from Suel and Jerv, 
“You know the rules, don't stray too far and get back here before dark.”
Thevrar nodded, the Arakkoan’s tail feathers twitching as he clicked his beak excitedly, 
“Will do!”
With that, the two boys rushed off with their feral chaperone in tow, disappearing into the bushes as Jerv turned to her mate, a sultry look on the Wolvar hunter’s face as she nuzzled against her mate's side, 
“So, want to finish up that mediation session~”
Heading off into the woods, the cubs didn't get very far before they stopped for a breather, with Thevrar sitting his feathered rump down on a stump while the little Vulpera took a seat on a soft pile of moss, his tail wagging gently as he turned to the avian boy, 
“Hey, wanna train shapeshifting?”
The Arakkoan nodded, absentmindedly combing his feathers with his claws, 
“Sounds good, always easier to do it out here in the quiet wilds I feel like.”
Uta turned to the spirit feline with a sly smile, hopping up to his feet again as he strolled over to Loque, petting the ghostly blue feral, 
“And we've got the perfect model here as well, we can study him right up close to get our feline forms just right.”
Tapping his beak with his claw, Thevrar smiled, 
“Oh yeah, you're right.”
Realising that he'd just been volunteered as being the model for the two cubs, Loque’nahak let out a soft sigh, sitting down in the grass with a slightly annoyed look on his face, just about rolling his eyes as the excited kids crowded around him. 

Getting down to the ground, up close and personal with the feline pet, Uta studied every little detail of the cat before he closed his eyes, trying to summon up the image of the feral form he was trying to shapeshift into. Staying quiet and allowing the Vulpera to concentrate in peace, Thevrar stood by as he watched a strained look flashing across the other boy's face, lingering for a moment before a puff of smoke momentarily cloaked the vulpine’s form, twisting and changing in a flash. As he changed, Uta’s faint grunting was joined by a guttural roar, lowering himself down on all fours as his hands turned into clawed paws, shivering as the odd yet pleasant sensation of having his body change shape overtook him. In the blink of an eye, the short cub was transformed into the form of a ferocious feline beast, similar to Loque sitting right in front of him, watching the boy's new form with faint interest. Huffing as he opened his eyes, looking down at his paws as he chuckled, a snarl mixed in with usual bright laugh, Ute turned to his avian friend, 
“Never gets old. Though I really need to work on the focusing, I don't understand how the heck druids can just shapeshift in the heat of battle so casually and quickly.”
Thevrar nodded, walking around the Vulpera, taking a closer look at the cub, 
“Yeah, looks great! My turn now!”
Trying to calm down a little and clear his mind, the Arakkoan let out a soft caw as he closed his eyes, kneeling in front of Loque’nahak and thinking of the cat's body from all angles, beginning his transformation with a puff of smoke. Sitting by, Uta watched his friend joining him in a feline form, the former avian’s dark feathers turned into a soot-black fur as Thevrar shook off the initial confusion of his new body, smiling as he playfully slashed at the dirt with his new claws, 
“Oh yeah, much easier to shapeshift when you've got someone to take inspiration from.”
The Vulpera grinned, 
“Doesn't this form feel so much better than your normal body? Stronger, faster, I feel like I could chase down a dragon!”
Thevrar let out an awkward chuckle, 
“Yeah, I'm definitely feeling the difference. Though… don't you also feel something a little… more?”
The Arakkoan lifted up his back leg, flashing his plump sheath at Uta, his barbed tip already poking out, his new feral form coming with the side effect of an equally feral libido. The Vulpera chuckled, feeling the same effect as well, turning around and lifting up his tail to moon his friend, 
“Well you're in luck, I'm feeling a little frisky as well. Hop on~”

Catching sight of the other boy's tailhole, Thevrar jumped at the opportunity, happily mounting the Vulpera and throwing his front paws up onto his friend's back, having a little trouble getting into a good breeding position with his new body. Shuffling around, trying to line up his quickly growing manhood with the pucker hidden under Uta’s tail, rubbing precum all over the other young druid’s rump as his cock poked and prodded at the feline's rear, Thevrar just barely managed to nestle his tip against the waiting hole when he noticed Loque’nahak staring at the two of them, a visible erection poking out from under the spirit cat's belly fluff,
“Looks like we're not the only ones feeling a little needy~”
With a grin, rubbing his tailhole against the other boy's cock, Uta bowed his head down towards the pet, opening his maw wide to invite Loque to take the other end. Happily taking the offer, the glowing blue feline mounted the boy's muzzle, coming face to face with Thevrar as he pushed his shaft into the Vulpera’s face, purring softly as he felt the young druid immediately taking his shaft. Spurred on by the sight of his friend suckling on the real feral's barbed girth, the Arakkoan druid thrust into Uta as well, grunting as he sunk in almost balls deep in one go. Shivering as the barbed, feline cocks tickled both his maw as well as his asshole, Uta let out a muffled moan as he was spitroasted between the two cats, his own dick quickly sliding the rest of the way out of his sheath, getting rock hard as soon as both of the males mounting him hilted his holes. Thevrar was the first to lose his cool, gasping as his sack twitched when the Vulpera squeezed him just right, sending him right over the edge as a big load of sticky seed filled up the other boy's tailhole. Loque managed to hang on for a while longer, more used to mounting both beasts and perverts on two legs, still swabbing the cub's throat while the other little druid was moaning and creaming the shapeshift vulpine’s pucker, thrusting for a few minutes longer before he likewise blew a load in the kid. Filled from both ends, Uta gurgled down the pet's seed while feeling more trickling down his thighs, shivering as he was filled to the brim from both ends, gasping when the two finally pulled out and dismounted him. Flopping to the ground, leaking from his maw and his tailhole, the changed Vulpera huffed as the equally winded Thevrar sat down next to him, giving him a poke with a paw, 
“Now you do me next, we've still got a while to ‘train’ using our new forms before we need to head back~”