Navrin tip-toed (or did as best as he could with hooves) around the room in a desperate struggle not to awaken the five sleeping elf women upon the extravagant floor. Like the floor, they were covered in layers of sticky cum deposited about an hour earlier, and like them, his colossal cock had undergone a similar treatment. It dripped with juices and the cum he had squirted into each of the girl's womb's. The oddly sized cock swayed gently as he walked, his loincloth doing little to hide it anymore. He had almost made it to the door when he felt a small hand wrap around his shaft. It was Melanie, one of the Blood Elves who had led him to the village the day before. She appeared to be asleep, her eyes glued shut with the Draenei's gooey seed. The ranger let go after giving his cock a few good strokes, and he quickly stepped outside and ducked behind a large bush for cover. Navrin wasn't sure of what to do next, however his mind was quickly made up for him by three passing guards.
"Well well, what do we have here girls?" The one speaking seemed to be the leader, perhaps even the captain of the local guard. While the uniforms of all the other guards were plain, hers was lined with a pearl trim and with sparkling green emeralds which dotted the exquisite set of armor. However, her uniform still held many similarities to all other female guard uniforms. She was equipped with two big red boots and a set of light grieves. Under them was a pair of thigh-high leggings which were also red. In fact, just about every piece of armor was a tone of red. The gloves, the revealing breastplate, the visible thong beneath each scaled armor skirt, and even the hilt of their swords. The uniform made every guard look extravagant, but it also made them easy to spot and was not at all practical in the field of duty. Luckily enough for them most female guards were only called upon when the men were absent.
"We've been looking for you big blue. I dispatched all of the men to take care of you."
"That sounds like a lot just for one man."
"Well this village isn't too big, and there isn't much to do here besides so most were more than happy to go. Unfortunately that leaves me with a handful of volunteering ladies and out of practice guards to protect the place."
"I don't wish to bring trouble," Navrin replied, fear creeping into him. This Blood Elf didn't seem to be as friendly and hospitable as the rest he had encountered.
"You already have."
"Well I don't wish to bring anymore," he replied, standing up.
He towered over them by about 3 feet, and a series of giggles and gasps assailed his ears as he stood. The lead guard remained silent while the other two red-headed guards ooh'd and ahh'd, however her pink tongue shot out to lick her plush lips.
"Take him to a holding cell."
"Yes sir!" The daintiest of the bunch hollered, the side of her arm smacking against her forehead and her legs snapping to attention, causing her ample breasts to spill out a bit over her breastplate. She cast a spell on the Draenei which bound his arms together and took hold of his arm before leading him away. The other elf girl quickly fell into step on the other side of the blue giant, her arm reaching up to wander around his body.
Jilanne sighed, it was hard dealing with the female guard, and she growled as she heard her two newest recruits introducing themselves to her newly found prisoner even as they made their way to the holding cells.
Deciding to check on the building the Draenei had come out of, the captain of the guard's eyes widened as she stepped inside. She could count five women strewn throughout the room. They were either completely nude or had parts of their brightly colored and no doubt expensive clothing ripped off, leaving holes around the chest or rear area. Bending over, she dipped two fingers into a puddle of goo upon the ground before bringing it to her lips and poking the substance with her tongue. Jilanne recognized the taste immediately, and quickly slurped the rest of the sticky white goop off her fingers, a smile adorning her face.
"Tastes better than most food," she said, chuckling softly. Casting her eyes downward, she gazed upon a middle aged, yet still beautiful elf who would be mistaken for a mere teenager by any other race. The woman was lying in a pool of shallow cum, her tongue darting out to lap at it even as she slept.
"How deplorable of you. You haven't even rolled around in the stuff," she said, eyeing the rest of the woman's body. "Wait a minute, I recognize that ring... Mother?!"
Jilanne's eyes bulged and she shrunk back in disgust. "I can understand cheating on father with those Troll ambassadors, but a member of the Alliance?" She shook her head and made her way to the biggest building in the village. Magistrix Landra Dawnstrider would have to be notified of this incident.
Those two idiots better be doing their jobs, she thought, feet stomping into the dirt as she walked. Yes... they might be a little flirtatious but what elf isn't? They were brave and courageous enough to volunteer for the job of protecting this village, so I'm sure they are responsible enough to take care of that lascivious Draenei.
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"By the Sun, this is simply amazing," Sathiel cried. She was bent over a weapons rack as her 'prisoner' drilled her from behind, his large blue hands holding her petite arms behind her back.
"Plug me with that fat Draenei cock! C-come on, you can do better than that!"
To be honest Navrin was tired and a little light headed, but his hips hammered into the mewling elf regardless, tail wagging as the other guard sucked and cradled his fruit-like balls within her salivating mouth from underneath him.
"This is certainly better than jail," he remarked, his eyes locked on the quivering pussy of the girl he was fucking and his own cock which was ravaging it.
"Well you'd better fuck me harder or I'll lock you up like Jilanne told us to! You hear that? Throw you right in j-AAAAAAAAHH! Oh! Ungh, Light, you're amazing!"
The Draenei had cut the multiloquent Blood Elf off mid-sentence with two mind shattering thrusts into her peachy asshole by his cock-tentacles. They were not as big as his actual cock, and they were also more of a purple color, but they did their job nicely as evidence by the shrieking guard he was pummeling. With eyes still locked on the holes he was ramming his three poles into he could make out the other guard whose name he had also forgotten. She was still working away at his hanging blue sac, her pink tongue snaking its away around him and cradling his balls like a fragile package.
"I cannot take this much more," he said through gritted teeth.
"That's f-fine. I couldn't take much more 10 minutes ago." The pillaged elf had a look of bliss on her face as her head hung down and drool escaped past her lips.
"Well if that's the case..." Navrin let the flood gates come down, causing wave after wave of hot gooey jizz to spurt out of his cock and into the redheaded guard his shafts were lodged into. The fluid gushed out like a roaring river, coating the girl's insides and filling her to the brim.
I really need a break from this. How do Blood Elves do this all the time? The hulking 'space goat' slid his cocks out of the quaking elf girl and rested them atop her firm but thoroughly wrecked ass, his Draeneic seed still spilling out of the holes in his shafts and pooling on her rump.
