Draining The Draenei Pt 07

Ashe and her companions find a solution.

By Lena Trueshield

Contains: Futa Lightforged Draenei, Female Blood Elf (2), Female (?) Sha-ling, Femboy Chi-Ji the Red Crane, Futa Lian-Tiao the Blue Hare, Female Sha of Lust

Obscene proportions (40-60 inch cocks, near-hyper breasts), Breast expansion, cock growth, ass growth, threesome, fivesome, tentacles, oral sex, double penetration, triple penetration, Magical cum, Possession, Size difference, Excessive semen, Spitroasting, Throatfucking, Cum Bloating, Cock Bulge, Inappropriate use of the Pools of Power, Titjob, Assjob, Prostate stimulation, Mind-breaking pleasure, Magical bondage, Reluctant arousal, Overwhelming arousal, Mating press, Doggy style, Probably a bunch of other stuff

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"Why couldn't we just stay at the Temple?"

Sarla sat across from Chi-Ji, crossing her arms beneath her oversized bust. "I feel like everyone here keeps staring at us. While I may be typically fond of such attention - I am, after all, quite stunning - I feel like we shouldn't be so... out in the open."

The Golden Lantern inn was as busy as it had ever been and, with the truce between the factions, members of the Horde were now permitted access. Despite the crowd, eyes were drawn to the six that sat seated around the small table near at the far end of the establishment, nursing tea and ale.

"We do make for a visually interesting group, I will admit," replied Chi-Ji, taking a sip of his tea. The Celestial sat cross-legged on a cushion, dressed in a long, flowing robe of white mixed with accents of a fiery orange. Still in his androgynous humanoid form, he continued: "The reason we have come here, dear Sarla, is due to the Vale being one of the safest places in Pandaria. Such a sanctuary offers us time enough to plan our next move. The Sha of Lust has not been fully defeated yet. As such, my Temple may not be the safest place for us to linger in."

Sarla's red-painted lips pressed into a thin line as she considered no words. She offered no retort, nodding slightly before taking a deeper swig of her wine.

Ashe shifted uncomfortably on her large cushion, her behemoth she-prick's outline quite visible even under the voluminous grey robes she'd been given. "That

does

make sense. Still, I feel exposed."

Elaina had, for her part, not spoken a word since they'd arrived. Ever the rogue, her eyes subtly scanned their surroundings for potential foes and escape routes, making sure to catalogue every face, door and staircase her emerald eyes could spot.

Behind her, Jiayi nodded. "The Blue Hare monastery would welcome us. It is quite some distance away, however..."

Chi-Ji placed his cup down with deliberate care, closing his eyes for a moment. Despite being in his humanoid form, every one of his words and actions remained graceful, composed. He was serenity personified.

"With the Lust-Cult's leader now in Shado-Pan custody, we have been granted a rare opportunity," he explained. "We should not strike out blindly, however. It lurks still upon the continent. It will strike again if given the chance to do so," he said, eyeing Ashe for a brief moment.

Zranda, who had taken the form of a plain-looking human woman to avoid attention, spoke up. "I can sense it. Searching. Losing so many of its cult has weakened it considerably, but it is gathering strength..."

Sarla's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Intriguing! So, you still have a connection to it."

"Faint, but yes," the Sha-ling confirmed.

"Not so fascinating when you're the one it's after," Ashe reminded her.

"Too bad the Titan below the Vale was killed during the Siege," Elaina remarked. "Might have been a decent way to help purge Ashe."

Chi-Ji's serene expression faltered for a moment at the mention of the titanic watcher. "The death of Norushen was indeed tragic. However, not all was lost in Garrosh's folly. With the Heart of Y'Shaarj gone, and with N'Zoth gone, there may yet be hope. Paths now lay before us that had previously been closed."

"What do you propose?" Ashe asked, fingers drumming impatiently at the edge of the table. The Draenei had not blown a load in over twelve hours, and even glancing in the general direction of

any

of her companions brought on a stirring in her loins she desperately wished to avoid.

She felt like a dream dust addict desperate for her next dose. Every part of her

screamed

for release.

Chi-Ji, however, had forbidden her from giving in to her lusts, lest they draw out the Sha in such a populated area.

"The waters beneath the Vale. Those purified during the events we speak of..."

Jiayi's eyes lit up suddenly. "That's it!" she said, pounding her fist. "We draw the Sha out there, beneath the Vale. It's where the Sha of Pride was defeated, and where we may yet defeat the Sha of Lust."

"But they had an

army

to destroy the Sha of Lust. We have... well... No offense, but we're no army," Sarla said, unconvinced by their plan.

"The monks of the Blue Hare have developed, over the millennia, techniques to battle lust, turning it into a more positive emotion. Our teachings state that lust and desire are not inherently corrupt. Same with any of the emotions of the Sha. Without these, no mortal race would survive," the pandaren explained. "It is through overindulgence or suppression that lust becomes dangerous."

Zranda nodded. "Balance in all things, yes. It is how I yet retain control of my own actions."

Chi-Ji glanced to the large, ornate door at the other end of the building. Day was rapidly fading into dusk. "Jiayi, how quickly can you reach your order? Their assistance would be quite valuable."

"Two days, depending on how many Hozen I run across," she replied with a grin.

"Very well. We should all rest. Jiayi can leave on the morrow to gather allies while we prepare for the battle to come."

Ashe could barely hide her relief at the suggestion, for her discomfort had been growing with every passing moment. Slowly, she stood, her robes doing little to hide that gigantic, swinging appendage between her thighs.

"The innkeeper has managed to find rooms for us upstairs," Chi-Ji explained, rising gracefully from his cushion, his own considerable endowment drawing the gazes of all those present. "The inn is quite full tonight, but I have arranged for our needs."

Sarla's eyes lit up. "Oh? How many of us per room?" She cast a sidelong glance at Ashe, who scowled in return.

"Ashe must have a room to herself, despite what some of you may wish," the Celestial stated firmly, eyeing the two blood elves. "Her condition could attract the Sha if it flares up during the night. We cannot take such a risk."

"Would it not be more dangerous to have her alone and unsated?" Elaina asked, watching as Ashe's behemoth cock throbbed ever so slightly.

"I trust the Draenei can manage herself," Chi-Ji countered. "The risks of her losing control with someone else are far too great."

With a single nod, Ashe muttered her thanks to the Celestial.

And so they made their way upstairs to their respective rooms. Elaina and Sarla in one, Jiayi and Zranda in the other, and Ashe alone. Chi-Ji, requiring no sleep, remained outside their rooms, keeping watch.

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Sleep came to Ashe in fitful bursts as dreams, each more erotic than the last, assailed her.

Through it all, her cock had grown painfully hard, throbbing and leaking precum constantly.

The moon had reached its zenith when a soft scraping sound came from the window, partially opened to help Ashe cool down. The Draenei's eyes shot open, hand instinctively reaching for a weapon that wasn't there.

Two dark silhouettes were slowly making their way into the room. Two unmistakable silhouettes.

"Sarla? Elaina?" Ashe whispered, not wishing to alert Chi-Ji to their presence. "What are you two doing?!"

Elaina placed a finger to her lips as she landed on the wooden floor, her rogue training evident in the grace of her movements. A moment later, Sarla's did the same, though her silent landing was doubtlessly assisted by a Slow Fall spell.

"Finding a way around our feathered chaperone," Sarla replied, brushing dust from her partially-opened nightgown. "You quite obviously need our help," she said, nodding to the behemoth standing at attention beneath Ashe's covers.

Pitching a tent had never had a meaning as literal as it did now.

"You two shouldn't be here," Ashe insisted, looking nervously to the locked door of her room. "Chi-Ji specifically said..."

"He won't hear us if we're careful," Elaina interrupted, moving to sit at the edge of the bed. The raven-haired Sin'dorei's form was even less covered than Sarla's, wearing a bra and shorts combo which left nearly nothing to the imagination, the fabric of her bottoms riding up her colossal ass.

"I can manage alone," Ashe said, words coming in strangled tones.

"Can you?" Sarla asked, skeptically. "Because from where I'm standing, you look like you're about to explode."

"You heard what they said down there. Balance. Moderation, not abstinence. You need

some

release to avoid giving in to the Sha completely," Elaina said, fingers slowly reaching for the thin covers draped across Ashe's turgid beast.

Slowly, she began pulling on the fabric until it fell away, revealing that ashen colossus in all its glory. The bed beneath Ashe was already wet with precum, and her granite slab of she-meat was already slick with arousal.

The Draenei's resistance began to waver. "One condition," she stated, firmly, despite the desire evident in her voice. "If anything strange happens - anything at all - you go straight to Chi-Ji."

"Deal," both elves answered in unison, exchanging grins.

Unable to restrain themselves any longer, both elves fell upon Ashe as might a pair of starved Barrens lionesses.

Veins thick as fingers carried blood up and down that throbbing grey fucktower as Sarla and Elaina began their worship. They gripped Ashe's throbbing beast, four hands jerking the elephantine endowment as tongues and lips suckled and licked, bathing that molten hot pipe in plentiful saliva.

A gasp fell from Ashe's lips and she arched her back, thrusting her hips upwards. A fat dollop of clear precum fell from the helm of her enormous prick, rolling down its side to meet the combined efforts of Ashe and Elaina.

Inch by inch, both women would ascend that throbbing leviathan, that pulsating goliath, until their lips met at the very crown of it. Had it stood perpendicular to the bed, they wouldn't have been able to reach its head while kneeling. Instead, they would angle it down slightly, bringing it lower and lower until it hovered above Ashe's face.

Pushing on its underside, both women brought it down just a little lower so that that hefty meatspire found itself comfortably nestled between Ashe's considerable breasts, though their mouths never ceased in their worship of that vastness.

Meanwhile, Elaina's nimble digits massaged and fondled the Draenei's colossal, cum-laden ballsack, each greater than her head in size and forcing apart her muscular thighs.

Twin tongues assailed Ashe's fat, sensitive cockcrown, forcing from her throat moans she desperately attempted to muffle by pressing the back of her hand to her lips. "Mmmff..."

Mumbled praise spilled from Elaina's lips as she kissed and suckled upon that burning hot Draedick, the vibrations of her lips sending delicious, tingling sensations down the Lightforged woman's obscene cock.

Through half-lidded eyes, Ashe watched as those beauties, dark and golden-haired, worked her cock, emerald eyes glowing in the relative darkness of her room.

Lewd, almost quiet

slrp slrp slrp

sounds came of that devotion as three pairs of hands roamed soft skin, the two elves allowing their fingers to traverse every peak and valley of the paladin's muscled frame.

Ashe's hands soon found themselves upon Sarla and Elaina's tits, with the left one on the mage's gigantic, tanned knockers and the right one on the rogue's smaller, though still hefty, bust. The feel of those soft bodies on either side of her, their warmth, their hands upon her... Ashe bit her lip to suppress another moan.

With coordination borne of countless shared experiences, the two elves soon repositioned themselves, briefly pausing their attentions.

Sarla found herself straddling Ashe's waist, with Elaina climbing atop the Draenei's chest, moving forward. The rogue shuffled forward, those movements causing a slight creaking of the bed frame, until her knees were on either side of the bedicked paladin's head. Grinning down at the pinned Draenei, Elaina pulled her tight shorts aside, giving the woman below a perfect view of her glistening pussylips.

The scent of Elaina's arousal caused Ashe's cock to lurch in anticipation as the raven-haired Sin'dorei lowered herself onto Ashe's mouth. Not a word more was needed as Ashe's mouth found itself pressed to the elf's plump pussy, lips finding purchase upon the pink nub of her clit.

"O-oh..." sighed Elaina, leaning forward, pressing both hands to the mattress as she ground herself against the Draenei's face, that forty-inch monster pressed to her back reminding her exactly

why

they had come to Ashe's room.

All the while, Sarla took things into her own hands as her friend sought her pleasure. Opening her nightgown fully, the elf allowed her gigantic knockers to spill free, slapping softly against her stomach with her movement.

With deliberate care, she pressed those colossal mounds against Ashe's fat grey tower, sighing softly at the sheer heat emanating from it. Even after sleeping with Ashe as many times as she had, she never ceased to be amazed by how even her own overgrown breasts couldn't fully cover the Draenei's cock.

As she slowly began sliding her mountainous melons up and down Ashe's precum-slicked shaft, Ashe's eager tongue kept working Elaina's dripping folds.

From the pleasure of Sarla's tits around her cock, Ashe let out a series of soft moans, muffled by the muff upon her lips. Those gentle vibrations only seemed to heighten Elaina's pleasure, and the raven-haired rogue could do little but suppress a moan by biting her lip.

Pre-cum flowed freely from Ashe's bloated prickhelm, coating Sarla's cleavage in slick warmth. The mage's huge knockers would glide smoothly up and down that granite pillar, massive enough that the movement would cause them press and slide against Elaina's back.

Instinctively, Ashe's hips began bucking up into Sarla's cleavage, muscles pumping as her hips collided with the underside of the elf's chest. Every thrust brought with it the gentle

slap slap slap

of lovers wary of discovery.

And yet the thrill of it, of knowing that Chi-Ji was on the other side of the door, oblivious to their activities, only seemed to heighten the pleasure.

Ashe's colossal balls would bounce as she pumped herself up into the soft warmth of Sarla's cleavage, behemoth orbs churning with pent-up need, ready to unleash a tsunami after hours of denial.

The soft sounds of their pleasure drifted like the breeze, beads of sweat forming on all three bodies as they moved together in the darkness of Ashe's room.

"H-haaa..." Elaina gasped as Ashe redoubled her efforts, bringing one hand up to those dripping folds, slipping two digits into her clenching hole.

Eager to see the elf come undone, Ashe's mouth continued its relentless assault, ravenously devouring the woman's core with lips and tongue working the swollen pink pearl of her clit.

The rogue's thighs trembled as she neared her peak, grinding herself harder against that skilled mouth, those heavenly fingers, pussy clenching rhythmically against those devilish invaders.

As Elaina's pleasure mounted, Sarla increased the tempo of her own tittywank, massive tits sliding up and down Ashe's towering cock. So massive was Ashe's cock that it never fully vanished into Sarla's cleavage, allowing the elf to kiss and suck upon that bloated head, greedily gulping down as much of that abundant precum as she could.

"Oh... Oh... Nngh... Fuuuuuuucck..." Elaina gasped as Ashe curled her fingers, finding that divine spot inside her sopping cunt. Her back arched and she shut her eyes tight as her muscles seized, her hips jerking against Ashe's mouth.

Her voice dissolved into a strangled gasp as her climax took her. Her thighs clamped around Ashe's head, pussy spasming wildly around those invading digits. Despite the rogue's best efforts at silence, a whimpering cry escaped her lips - not loud enough to alert Chi-Ji, but loud enough to make Sarla pause.

The alert on Sarla's features rapidly gave way to a grin as she watched Elaina shuddering through her orgasm, body going slack as she trembled upon Ashe's face.

"By the Sunwell.." came her shuddering voice as she fell next to Sarla and Ashe. "Give me a moment..."

When Sarla resumed her movements, it was with speed nearly twice what it had previously been, as though she was trying to catch up on those lost moments.

Plap plap plap!!

echoed the incessant clapping of Sarla's tits on Ashe's stomach from her feverish titfucking, mixed with the squelching of the Draenei's overgrown meatspire spearing up into that sloppy cleavage.

Turning her head to the two other women, Elaina grinned, soon finding within her the strength for more. "Need help with that?" teased the rogue, watching as even Sarla's prodigious endowments struggled with Ashe's fat grey leviathan.

"I am doing quite... hrmf... fine..." Sarla huffed, redoubling her efforts. "I don't..."

"Oh hush, we're here to get her off, not for

you

to feel better about

your

ability to get people off with your tits," Elaina said as she removed her bedclothes, tossing her shorts and top aside.

With practiced grace, the rogue shifted her position, squatting above Ashe's cock, straddling that Jormungar of a prick. Slick with spit and precum, that fat grey rod slid between Elaina's plump, pale cheeks with little difficulty until they enveloped the upper half of their target.

Ashe, meanwhile, could only gasp and shudder in delight at the sensations of having both women's mind-boggling endowments upon her cock at once. Lewd, abhorrent sounds came from the trio as Sarla's mountainous mammaries worked the lower portion of Ashe's cock, with Elaina's colossal ass massaging the upper reaches.

The rogue's hips rolled in long, sensual strokes, fat asscheeks gripping and sliding along Ashe's sensitive cockmeat.

As pleasure rose within Ashe's core, her precum began taking on a slight golden hue, warmer and more abundant with every passing second. The veins of her cock seemed to pulse as well, the paladin's breathing growing more ragged.

"She's getting close," chuckled Sarla, feeling that gigantic she-prick growing fatter, warmer against her tits.

Elaina increased the pace of her movements, massive ass now bouncing rapidly against Ashe's shaft. "Wait, is she...?"

"Growing, yeah," Sarla managed, huffing from the exertion of lifting her colossal tits for such an extended period of time. The effects of her lion's strength potion were beginning to fade.

While Elaina couldn't see the growth, she could definitely

feel

it as it spread her precum-covered asscheeks further apart.

Sarla's eyes grew wide at the sight, for as Ashe neared release, her cock grew inch by inch, growing fatter, spewing more and more precum.

"Sunwell save us," the mage said, never slowing in her assault on that giant draedick as, inch by inch, it grew. Slowly, though at a pace that made quite apparent what was happening.

The sounds of flesh upon flesh echoed in the room now, getting slowly louder as the three of them got lost in the moment, with Ashe so near release...