The Sha of Lust
Chapter Four of 'Draining the Draenei' by Lena Trueshield
Ashe, Elaina and Sarla reach Pandaria, hoping to find a way to relieve the paladin of her curse.
Contains characters with unrealistic sexual attributes. You've been warned!
Contains: Futa Draenei, Blood Elf Female, Pandaren Female, Draenei Female, FuFF, FuFFF, FuF, Huge Cocks, Huge Tits, Heavily Excessive Semen, Slight Cum Inflation, Double paizuri, Fellatio, Cunnilingus, Cum Bath, Anal, Threesome, Foursome, Cum Monster (?)
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"You know, Ashe," Sarla said as they stepped off the airship into Paw'don Village. "I don't think this is as much of a curse as you believe it is."
Elaina nodded, her eyes immediately scanning the village for the origin of the delicious smells that assailed her nostrils. If there was one thing Pandaren were known for, it was their cuisine.
"Right. I'm quite aware how much of a blessing I've been for your bank accounts," Ashe replied, eyeing the two blood elves. "But you're not the ones that have to actually deal with it constantly." She could feel her fat, ashen rod throb hungrily at the sight of the two curvaceous elves, her bloated nuts sloshing around beneath her metal codpiece. They had decided on a loincloth to try and cover the obscene bulge, yet no amount of cloth would ever be sufficient to hide the paladin's oversized equipment.
Sarla smirked. "Oh, we've dealt with it alright."
Sarla's colossal tits and Elaina's monstrous ass had done wonders satisfying her until now, but she was becoming insatiable. She would have to cum six or seven times before her erection would lessen and the size of her cock and balls would quite frequently become unmanageable. Her orgasms would leave such a mess that they would constantly find themselves thrown out of accommodations.
She hoped that the monks of Kun-Lai would allow her some respite from that dark magic. The curse cast upon her by Iza the goblin had proven to be a difficult one to remove. Even when the warlock had dispelled it herself, it eventually came back.
"I think we've been doing a good job of keeping it under control," Elaina said as the trio made their way into the village, surrounded by all manner of travelers, adventurers and merchants.
"Oh? You think so?" Ashe asked, arching an eyebrow at the rogue.
Of course, Ashe's increasing lust had drawn growing crowds to the Arena of Dalaran, causing the three of them to earn enough gold that they could retire comfortably, should they have chosen such a life. But Ashe knew that her constant need to cum would make a quiet life difficult. The more she fucked, the less her balls and cock swelled up and towns and villages she visited would often find themselves overfucked in a matter of days, the paladin exhausting most of the available female populace before finding any measure of satisfaction. And even if she did manage to quench that burning thirst, it would always come back, more powerful. It was futile, like scratching a mosquito bite.
"Yes. We've managed to keep things in check," Elaina said, taking much of the credit by her omission of the fact that such a feat had required that the Draenei fuck over a dozen women into a near coma on that airship, Alliance soldiers mostly.
"Well, I guess we'll just have to see how long that lasts," Ashe replied, smiling at the pair.
Even through the constant refitting of her armor, Ashe could feet the tightness in her codpiece, as her gigantic Draedick had to be squeezed in there. No enchanters had managed to enhance her armor to adjust to her ever-changing endowments, simply because they changed too quickly and too erratically for any such ameliorations to properly function. And even then, her massive balls threatened to spill out every time she took a step. Even if she'd worn loose-fitting robes, anyone could have seen the enormous bulge created by her monstrous prick. Fortunately, no one seemed to mind the paladin's appearance.
"I don't know about you two, but I'm starving," Sarla said, looking around at the various stalls set up along the paths of the small plateaus that made up Paw'don village. The smell of a thousand dishes permeated the air, causing the three women's stomachs to grumble. "Why not grab something to eat before finding a flight master that'll take us to Kun-Lai?"
Ashe nodded and, while it was quite true that her stomach was calling to her, the sight of Elaina's overgrown ass and Sarla's obscene cleavage made her far more aware of other base needs she would need to satisfy first.
"I suggest we eat at the inn and get a room there. The beds in that airship were... not the best," Ashe said, to Elaina's surprise.
"Thought you wanted to make it to the monastery as soon as possible," the rogue answered, chuckling, knowing full well that Ashe had spent most of her time sleeping in a pile of comatose, thoroughly fucked women rather than in a bed.
And while Ashe had spent the trip thoroughly satisfying the women, Sarla and Elaina had enjoyed themselves with the men. While none of them were quite as impressive as Ashe in bed physically, the sheer number of males present and their enthusiasm more than made up for it. Both women had been able to gobble down several loads each without batting an eye or getting too sore, even managing to find a few virile young males who were willing to pay handsomely for the chance to stick their cocks inside them. Any opportunity to make gold was a welcome one, even though they would have probably slept with them without the fat sacks of gold they were offering.
The three women soon made their way to the Golden Apple Inn, quite busy already from the number of Alliance soldiers that had made their way there. Before the Draenei and the two elves had even managed to sit down, they were greeted by a cheerful Pandaren woman, the abundance of her curves threatening to burst from her ornate robes at a moment's notice.
"Ah! New customers! Welcome to the Golden Apple. Best ciders in the Jade Forest! I'm Jiayi, what can I get for you today?" she asked with a wide smile, pulling a pad and piece of coal from her apron.
Elaina looked between Ashe and Sarla. They both shrugged.