Anduin's hands sunk deep into the tits of his green-skinned shortstack. Gasping and writhing, Baela bit her lower lip and watched his large hand disappeared in her tits. The two globes of smooth, softly sagging and almost impossibly perky flesh utterly dominated her torse. As a member of Azeroth's shorter races, her assets had always been exaggerated by her size. Her plump thighs and big ass were concentrated sex appeal, her waist all the more evident in its inwards swing for the set of shapely tits that had sat above.
Since giving birth, the shapely tits of the goblin of the goblin had shot up in size. Many haremettes experienced little changes to the size of their breasts past the initial touch of Anduin's light on their bodies. It perfected them in his eyes and gave them the capacity to lactate at his demand.
Baela, for one reason or another, had been an exception to this. Perhaps it was because he hadn't been as powerful when he had made her his. Perhaps it was because she hadn't cared for his magic, only for the size of his cock and that he knew how to use it. Perhaps the magic only truly unfolded its effects now that she was pregnant with her second child. Perhaps her Master's tastes had changed and her body was changing accordingly.
Whichever it was, the tits of the raven-haired pirate queen had grown from their decently large size all the way to rival Alexstrasza's. On her considerably shorter stature, tits of that size were almost comedically large. Anyone who would have laughed was too busy gawking though, utterly taken in by their flawless shape. They drooped softly, like teardrops, and gave easily under any touch.
Anduin loved kneading them. Since her change, Baela was one of his favourite hand warmers. All she had to do was sit in his lap and let his fingers sink deep into her chest. The sitting part was the most difficult of all. With increased size had come increased sensitivity. Every rough grip at her tit flesh made her gasp, every brush over her areola caused her to writhe, and every pinch of her nipples had her squirt all over his legs.A
"M-more, stud," she begged quietly.
Anduin afforded her a swift smile and raised her up. The massive cock that had been peeking out between her soft thighs quickly became aligned with her entrance. The goblin's yellow eyes opened wide, the impeding bliss curled up her lips, and then she was penetrated. Her tiny hole stretched out to accommodate his member. The tip of the rock hard cock pushed her womb deeper into her body. Elastic insides made room for the thing that mattered most. The bulge was visible up her midriff.
In his lap was a set of holes, eyes rolled up, enormous tits arched against his hands. He kept circling that overabundant meat under his palms. A little bit of pressure, a little bit of magic, and the ambrosia stored within those pillows trickles from her nipples. "Don't let it go to waste," he ordered.
Sacrolash and Alythess immediately moved in. The twins latched onto the leaking tits and drank greedily. No matter how many gulps they took of the delicious liquid, the size of the breeding slave's chest never diminished. She was a perfect submissive, and a nourishing and caring mother for his offspring -- like all of his harem.
Even with their lips suckling on her teats, Baela's tits were large enough that Anduin could knead their underside without touching the twins. "You're a wonderfully erotic women," the Emperor of Life whispered into Baela's large, pointy ear. The deep green colour betrayed her excitement. Her mouth would have as well, had Anduin not been pinning her neck against his chest with a tentacle.
Anduin thrust up into her. The short and stacked body of the goblin bounced, jiggling with all the squishiness she had to offer. She was soft in all the right places -- exceedingly soft. Her cunt gripped him tightly, stretched walls still folded enough to provide all of the wonderful friction. A goblin woman was built to be stretched by large cocks, size queens that they were. The size splitting her drove her insane, the presence of her Master brought her indescribably ecstasy. Each time he knocked against her womb, she soiled the seat of his throne with more of her love juices.
Anduin felt his orgasm rise quickly. Kneading her tits and being massaged by her thick thighs for so long had not left him unbothered. With one more thrust upwards, he pumped the divine endowed greenskin full of his seed.
Baela did as good slaves do and squirted repeatedly while she was filled up with her Master's seed. Her purpose was to serve. She fulfilled that purpose wonderfully. Her cumdump of a body was used to slate at least a faction of her Master's infinite lust.
Spurt for spurt, he pumped her full, until the dark-haired greenskin had wrung all that orgasm had to offer from him. The Eredar Twins detached from her nipples with one last suck, leaving the pointy tips drool a last few drops of golden ambrosia down the smooth, sweaty skin of her green breasts. Baela spasmed, the presence of his cock inside her enough to send her into another orgasm. She let out a throaty moan when the tendril released her neck.
Anduin lifted the seeded shortstack from his lap. The little assortment of plump, squishy bits and fuckable holes was received by Alythess like a present and swiftly laid down on an unoccupied part of the immense thrown, for the eredar to lick the delicious semen out of her fellow slaves cunt.
As little as a snap of his finger was needed, to execute a complicated arcane spell. Teleportation magic linked with the connection he had with his harem. Runes appeared in the air around him. Shadow, Light, Fel, and Arcane all intertwined in a mixture no individual in his harem would have been capable of. With their knowledge combined, Anduin had achieved mastery that should have been impossible.
Like a demon pulled by a summoning circle, Alexstrasza appeared in front of him. The redheaded Dragon Queen dropped to her knees immediately. Her title was, much like that of other haremettes, merely what authority she had transferred to her Master and what he let her keep enacting so he wasn't swamped with work at all times.
