Overwatch High

I don't own Blizzard things

"Mmn-mmn…" my toes curled under my blankets as I pulled it over my head, curling up further beneath it as I tried to go back to sleep on this cold Saturday morning.

"Master. It is time to wake up." Declared Freya from somewhere outside my blanket world.

"No thank you." I released a muffled reply.

"Master, you have guests." She added, shaking me slightly. "Your father says it would be rude, but appropriately dwarfish to ignore them."

"Mmpgh!" I grumbled, throwing off my blanket and yawning as Freya stood beside my bed and handed me a clean pair of shorts and a t-shirt. "Thank you." I sighed as she nodded.

"I have made you pancakes." She declared, teaching her how to cook was a lot easier than expected. But I guess with Aunt Sarah and Scott as a teacher it would be. I got out of my pajamas, put on my freshly laundered clothes, and headed downstairs to the kitchen…

"POP. Sup." Braided red hair, dismissive attitude… large boobs. Dis was here? Why was Dis here?

"Dis? Why are you here?" I asked surprised as Freya deposited a stack of pancakes onto a plate before her. Dis eyed Freya curiously as she then handed her a bottle of syrup and the butter.

"I'm here to tutor you again at forging." Dis replied, "Didn't you sign up for more?" I blinked at her surprised, Dis blew a large bubble of gum, it popped then sticking out her tongue rather… suggestively, she plucked it from her mouth with her fingers and pinched it on the rim of her glass of orange juice. "…Ah… then it was probably your dad."

I sighed tiredly; she was probably right. Dad did like it when I showed interest in Dwarf things. "Yeah probably.

"Well I'm here anyway and you weren't going to be doing much." She said, liberally applying syrup to her pancakes. "So, we might as well get hot, sweaty, and pound a few things out. What's the matter Wildhammer can't handle it?" Freya put pancakes in front of me, but I stared at Dis curiously.

"…We are talking about the forge, right?" I asked curiously as she opened her mouth and crammed a LOT of pancake into it, licking the syrup from her lips as she looked me in the eyes. Making me almost drown in her blues… "Wait how do you know I'm not doing anything today?" I asked as Freya poured syrup over my pancakes, then notedly walked away with the bottle before drinking it like Aunt Sarah with a Queen of Blades beer. "…Well, it feels obvious now." I mumbled as Freya went upstairs to her computer.

"Alright then, eat your pancakes." Orders Dis, chowing down on her own. Practically cramming a whole pancake into her mouth, it would be disgusting if it wasn't so fascinating… I suppose she's used to cramming things into her mouth. She finished her plate and belched, dropping the plate casually in the sink. "I'll be in the forge don't keep me waiting." She ordered, she knew the way. I watched her go, and quickly finished my pancake.

BURP!

"Cuse me." I mumbled, putting my plate in the sink, rinsing it and heading towards the forge/garage and walking in-"AH!"

"Sup." Dis replied, wearing only a forge apron and slamming a scrap piece of metal into the hot coals.

"Why are you naked? How did you get naked so quickly? I left you alone for 2 minutes!" I asked, trying not to stare at her big plump rear as she turned to face me… though that wasn't much the shoulder straps of the apron were covering her nipples, and as I've mentioned many times before Dis had VERY big breasts.

"It's hot." She replied casually, "Besides. You're a dwarf, working the forge naked is a divine right." She replied.

"I'm not a dwarf!" I noted, "I'm short!"

"Mmn." Dis replied disinterestedly. "Anyway." She handed me one of Dad's forge hammers. "Take this. We're going to make a breastplate today…" On mention of 'breasts' I reflexively gazed at hers, she didn't seem to mind… or notice. "So… We'll also need a model. Luckily, I've made arrangements."

"What?" I replied as she went over to the garage door, as casual as you could be in a naked forge apron as she hit the button to open the door.

"Hi Jeremy!" cheered Millie, trotting cheerily into the forge as Dis promptly closed the garage before she caused a passing car to crash. "I need a new breastplate!" she said, "Dis says you're going to help me. Phew… it's hot in here!" she declared grinning, already beginning to sweat. Her sports bra top was already becoming soaked with sweat, more so than it had been before for she obviously galloped here.

I took a deep breath and released it. "…Okay." I mumbled, just going with the flow now. I'm glad Dad was out flying across the country today. "Where do we start."

"Measurements." Dis declared casually as before I could stop her, Millie removed her top. Prancing adorably in place as she tossed away her sports bra, smiling cheerily as she knelt down on her dryad legs, sitting on the floor and raising her arms to give me access to her chest. Not quite as big as Dis's chest obviously, but still impressive.

"Making armor is a lot different from making weapons." Dis noted, "If it's too tight it's not exactly protective, and if it's too loose it's a hindrance. And don't get me started on boob armor… mostly because I can never find any in my size." She added dismissively.

"Oh! Handsy." Giggled Millie as I measured her chest with the measuring tape. "Want to use your hands?"

"Come on Millie." I laughed.

"They'll be plenty of time for that later." Dis replied lazily.

"There will?"

"There better be." Millie replied, "It's the only reason I came." She replied as Dis shook her head.

"And getting custom armor had nothing to do with it. Sure. Wildhammer, stop feeling up Millie and come here. Work the metal. I'll do the measuring." She snatched the measuring tape from my hand as I traded places with her… however she walked around Millie.

"Hey-wait a second wait are you-NNNGH!!" Millie jumped as Dis took a fist, and pushed it into Millie, I wasn't sure which hole she did it in but-"Haaaaah!" Millie seemed to like it. Her eyes crossed and her tongue hung from her mouth, her dryad body shuddered and her leafy hair wobbled. Her upper body shook as Dis pumped her arm into Millie again and again, "Aah-aah! Ahh… aaaahhh…" Millie sighed longingly as Dis removed her arm from Millie.

"Alright then. Now that we've calmed her down. Millie twitched happily, and my own body wiggled at the sight. "Let's focus on the measuring."

"Gonna… gonna get it later…" Millie moaned happily as Dis promptly began measuring her.

"Doubt it." She quickly measured Millie's torso. "Haven't managed to get me back yet…" she sniffed, then sniffed again. "Wildhammer it's hot enough to pull the metal out."

"How do you know?" I asked as Dis finished.

"Because I can smell it. Pull it out."

"Pull it out, something Dis never said ever during sex." Millie groaned as Dis hesitated, turned to face her then back to me.

"I'd be insulted if you weren't such a skank." She took the tongs from me and leveled the metal on the anvil. "Alright Wildhammer take that one." she pointed to one of Dad's forge hammers. "And pound away. Shut up Millie."

I grabbed the hammer and followed instructions, step by step Dis and I forged a pretty practical breastplate for Millie. At least the front part of it. Soon enough the shape was made and Dis put it aside once she quenched it. "Alright…" she said, taking off her apron. "It's time for a break." Standing naked before me she squeezed her big breasts then grabbed my by the pants, dragging me over to Millie.

"Hee-hee…" Millie grabbed me as soon as I was close enough, "Mmn!" she leaned forward, shoving her lips on mine as I opened my mouth and shoved my tongue into herself. "Mmmn!" Dis loosened my pants, dropping them on the floor before following behind. My junk shot towards her beautiful face as she dropped to her hands and knees, opening her mouth and taking my dick into her throat.

"Mmgh-mmnnn-hmmn." She hummed softly, "MMGH!" before Millie's hand smacked loudly onto Dis's thick ass cheeks, sliding between them and stretching her ass with her fingers, probing it with her middle fingers. "MMgh-mnh!" moaning eagerly up and down my length, drooling and slobbering on my cock as I reached out to squeeze at Millie's breasts.

"Mmn-mgh-aah… Dis is such a SLUT…" Millie cooed, pushing her breasts into my hands as she nuzzled my face. "A fat ass big titty slut." Millie teased, twisting and curling her fingers up Dis's ass, her body trembling adorably as she thrust her head onto my length. "Ahh…" my hands sinking into her breasts, she bit her bottom lip, "MMn! Come around… put it in me."

"MMGH! BWAH…" Dis gasped, getting balls deep on my cock before popping off my length. "Ahh… fuck you Millie." Scowled Dis, pushing herself off the floor and standing on her knees as Millie's hand slipped from her phat rear. "My arm up your ass not good enough for you?" she derided as Millie's butt-probing hand wrapped around my wet girth.

"Nothing beats the real thing!" teased Millie, nuzzling me affectionately again as she stroked me. "Having my stallion ram into me from behind…" my girth throbbing in her hand as Dis squeezed her big breasts, standing up and shoving me away from Millie. "Hey!"

"Whooa…" I mumbled, stumbling slightly and making sure I didn't crash into anything hot and painful.

"Mount your centaur whore Wildhammer." Dis ordered as Millie spat into Dis's face. Dis smacked Millie on the cheek, before grabbing at her face and pulling her passionately into her lips. "Mmgh-NMMngh!"

They slobbered over each other as my dick hardened at the sight, Millie's hands reaching around to Dis's ass and affectionately squeezing her huge cheeks as I walked behind Millie, viewing her dripping doe pussy and gasping backdoor, apparently not completely recovered from Dis fisting…

"Mmngh-aah-oooh…" moaned Millie into Dis's mouth as I knelt behind her, and pushed into her silky doe pussy. "MMGH! Aah-Ah! Ah AH YES! OOoh!" she gasped, squeezing at Dis's ass as Dis licked her neck, spat in her face and licked that too.

They continued to make out as I railed into Millie from behind, ramming my erection into Millie's silky hole as she panted into my Dwarf Mentor/girlfriend/enabler. Running my hands on Millie's soft flank, before grabbing her tail tuft, and putting my fingers up her rear.

"OOOH!!" she howled, losing interest in Dis as I began to fist and pump into both her holes. "AH! AAH! YES! My! STALLION! OOOH!!" Dis rubbed herself, watching me pound away at Millie, her body shaking and dancing, trembling in pleasure as I pushed my arm up to the elbow before yanking it out, slapping her flank. And burying my girth deep into her doe pussy as it clamped around me.

"MILLIE!" I moaned, filling her dryad body with my cum. "MMGh!"

"YES! Ah YES…" Millie squeaked softly. Dis pulled her own fingers from her dripping crotch, licking her fluids before stroking Millie's trembling body from her shoulder, down her back, and across her doe flank as I pulled slowly out of her.

Dis spanked Millie's flank, before pulling my lips to hers, moaning whorishly into my mouth as my cock twitched, throbbing back to light against her thick thighs. She rubbed my chest, sucking my saliva into her mouth before she pulled away, licking her lips. She floated away from me, swinging a leg over Millie's back, facing me as she leaned over, resting on her huge breasts. She slid slowly forward, wiggling her thick ass behind her as she gazed at me.

"FUCK. ME." She said simply before swinging her head down, and burying it into Millie's ass.

"Ahaaaah!" Millie's squealed delightedly as Dis ate out her rear, taking her hands and sliding her fingers into Millie's doe pussy. "DIS you fucking WHORE don't stop!" Dis complied, noisily slurping Millie's rear, plunging her fingers into Millie's pussy and stretching her as she wiggled her thick backside on Millie's back.

"Haah-FUCK me Jeremy what the hell are you waiting for!? Pound me while I eat this Slutty dryad's ass out!" she smacked Millie's flank before slamming her face back onto her ass. "MMgh! Mgh-aah… tasty bitch! MMngh!"

It was at this point that my erection was commanding me. So… I mounted Millie, resting my hands on Dis's thick ass cheeks before pushing deep inside her. She moaned up into Millie as I squeezed her thick rear, bucking hard into her immediately as her insides squeezed my cock tightly.

"Ha-haa-haa…" I raised my hand and smacked it down HARD on that thick ass to watch it ripple. My hips bucked against her ripple ass as Millie's silky doe hairs rubbed against my legs as I grabbed at Dis's long braided red hair.

"Aargh! FUCK ME!" Dis squealed approvingly, "UGUh! MMGH!" burying her face forcefully back into Millie as I kept pounding her,

"Aah-aah! AAH MMGH!!" Millie, her eyes rolling squeezed at her breasts, "MMGH! AAAH!!"

Thick sticky fluid squirted from her pussy as she orgasmed, shaking and wobbling she leaned to the side and flopped down onto the floor. Twitching and shaking as Dis yanked her face out of her quivering ass and gasped.

"Ha-haa-haah-aah!!" both of us lying on our sides now, still bucking against each other as Dis opened her mouth, shrieking in orgasm. "AHGH!!" she smacked at me and quickly crawled away. "Haaaah!" her ass in the air but her legs and arms trembling as she flopped to the ground, thrashing on the floor. "UUGNH! FUCK!!" rubbing her pussy wildly she bit her bottom lip. "MMMNGH!!"

"NGh!" clenching my teeth as my erection grew cold, it throbbed towards Dis lying on her back. I crawled after her, then onto her. Straddling her chest. I grabbed those tits. "Haah…" sighing as I wrapped her around my length, her eyes still hazy and a little out of focus as I began tit-fucking her. Pumping rapidly against her massive chest as it smothered my girth tightly, squeezing out my pre-cum as I gazed at her beautiful face.

"Haah-aah…" Dis gasped suddenly, blinking around before looking up at me, apparently quick on the uptack she licked her lips. "That's right fuck my tits… do what you want with them. Fuck them. Pound them… what's the point of me having big fucking tits if you don't right?!" she grabbed my waist, squeezing them. "Yeah. Yeah. YEAH." She growled through clenched teeth. "BLOW YOUR WAD… all! over! My! FACE…" she opened her mouth, "Haaah…"

"UGH!! DIS… AAAH!" I shot rope after rope of my cum over her face Squeezing her tits around me I kept sliding my hips back and forth, spurting out my cum onto her face as she inhaled deeply.

"Haaah…" she sighed, her mouth wide open as she licked her lips, scraping in my cum. I sat on her, shaking as she reached up to my face… caressed my cheek, then shoved me off. "Alright enough lovey-dovey. She sat up, as I lay on the floor, she cupped her breasts and squeezed them slightly as if to make sure they were still in the same position she left them in before I started pounding them. My cum dripped off her face onto them as she stood up.

"Oooh that was a GOOD one." Millie moaned, pushing herself up awkwardly. "Ooh I can't feel my hindquarters!" she praised before glancing around at a cum-covered Dis. "Hey you got a facial…" she pouted.

"I got to finish your armor suck it out of Wildhammer." she replied, jerking a thumb towards me as she approached the forge.

"What happened to training?…" I mumbled, getting up as Millie grabbed me, pulling me closer. Smiling at me as she leaned forward and began sucking on my dick. "Haah…"

"Endurance training." Dis replied, and naked she began forging the rest of Millie's armor. "Fucking a pair of girls in a hot forge is good for you." She declared, already forging again as Millie slurped noisily, my hands resting in her leafy hair.

"W-wait MILLIE." I groaned, "I can't cum on you my shower isn't big enough! Ugh-UGH!!" I groaned, shaking as she easily slurped out drops of cum from my tip, before yanking off her face and stroking me wildly… mouth open, tongue hanging out and eyes twinkling happily as I couldn't help but spray her face with my cum.

"Ahh…" a few ropes later she wrapped her lips back around me. "MMn-hmnn." She sucked on me again, sliding her face up and down my cock as Dis finished up the breastplate. Tossing it aside and approaching us. She pulled Millie from my length, and to her lips as they began to lick each other… Dis slurped my cum from Millie's face, moaning as Millie in turn began to slurp my cum from Dis's chest…

The shortstack redheaded dwarf gazed at me, moaning as my erection throbbed. "What's the matter Wildhammer? Can't handle it?" Millie giggled, licking sensually at Dis's breasts as I approached, and smacked my hand loudly on Dis's ass. She hissed, squirming approvingly as Millie slid her tongue back into her mouth… and my cock went back inside Dis…

…I could handle it. I could handle it all day… and I did…

Hot as BALLs though. Dis would know, she started sucking on them when I was done pounding her again.

End