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The Bonfire was burning a deep red and orange. The moonlight shrouded by the clouds making the surroundings much darker, and the light from the bonfire more penetrating. The horde army had succeeded in giving the alliance a deep blow, and now they were settling around the bonfire, a big table around the campfire was set with many foods displayed. The hungry army sat down to engorge themselves after the long battle. They laughed and drank as they told stories of earlier that day, when they had captured 20 women from the alliance, and had coerced them into becoming the horde's newest breeders. The 20 breeders were equally divided amongst the four races. The undead army keeping a sixth breeder, Yunie as per the orders of the Orc general Trogg.
After having undertaken the biggest orgy known in Azeroth between the alliance women and the horde men. The women were escorted to their new tent, commanded to clean up and change their armor into more appropriate clothing, that is to say, more appropriate for a breeder, sheer see through gypsy clothing with golden trimming, and the horde symbol stitched in front. The 20 women were also marked with a slave collar that hung on their necks with tags that read "Sex Slave" and "Breeder." Under different circumstances, these women would've more than likely refused and taken death instead. However, after having experienced the pleasure that they had experienced, they could never go back, they did not even want to. In fact, they too were sharing stories of the pleasurable experience they had, giggling like lusty school girls as they changed into their new attire. They were looking forward to the night's events.
When the breeders were called, they joined their new masters at the table near the bonfire. Relieving their stress with massages, or feeding them, their job was basically that of harems, their only job description being that of serving all their master's wishes. The horde had won the battle against the alliance, and the women now only thought it fair that they repay and honor it with servitude. At least, that was the justification for their submission. The reality was that they wanted more of that pleasurable experience they had earlier, and they knew they would get it from them.
The women gathering towards their respective masters did everything asked. Vessa was seen under the table, taking Trogg's giant cock in her hungry wet mouth. Trogg moaning as his newest breeder serviced him, he of course continued dinning and chatting with his comrades in arms while she serviced him. Vessa's little sister Mina was seen straddling Rall's giant member, sinking it in and out of her wet pussy while Rall continued talking with Trogg about the battle earlier that day. Elia was straddling her Tauren Master's hips, she was giving Thurs a sensual lap dance, gyrating her hips in a circular motion. Thurs was thoroughly pleased and it was obvious from his large, slimy red cock protruding from its furry sheath, twitching uncontrollably. Yunie was also currently pleasuring her new undead masters, she was bent over the table, her heaving breasts squashed on the table surface as Snake took her pregnant pussy.
Trogg slammed his mug hard on the wooden surface, calling to everyone's attention, making sure things didn't get too out of hand, not before the entertainment that is. The room fell silent as the Orc general caught their attention, and all pleasuring services from the breeders ceased. "Men!" he called out raising his mug, "today is a glorious day for the horde!" the men cheered lifting their own mugs. "We managed to defeat those cowards from the alliance AND made their women our own!" the men cheered louder, the women simply giggled and blushed.
"We just only think it fair that we submit to the winners" Vessa said with a lustful smile, the rest of the girls joined her, giggling lustfully. "Besides, we were starting to get bored of those pompous, self righteous, cowardly men and their small needle dicks" She said, then engulfed Trogg's cock back into her mouth, Mina and Elia giggled agreeing with Vessa as they both continued serving their new masters. The army joined them in laughter, then cheered and hollered at the new breeders. A wicked grin spread across Trogg's face cackling after hearing Vessa, pleased with her statement.
"That's right!" Trogg continued, "It is only fitting that they submit to us, especially after all they've caused to our race. Having won against their men, it is clear that we are the superior race, and they be unfit for these young sluts." He said, "Therefore, I believe that from now on, all their women we capture should subject themselves to us! For the Horde!" He yelled lifting his mugs. The men joined him, lifting their mugs and cheering too. "We will make it so that each and every horde member from now on will have their own personal servant and breeder!" he proclaimed, the crowd cheering louder, many of the women were blushing, getting turned on by the prospect of what Trogg was saying, what was more, they had already seen that they were more than capable of achieving that very goal.
Elia moaned uncontrollably as she continued giving her new master, Thurs, a lap dance, gyrating her hips in circles, teasing his cock. Excited about the possibility seeing a future were all the horde men would have their own personal breeders, and the alliance men, the cowards that they were, would finally get what they deserved and be left to die while the alliance women thrived with the horde men.
"To celebrate this greatest feat" Trogg continued. "We have planned for entertainment to be provided by the horde's first breeder." he grinned wickedly looking towards Yunie, whom had stopped serving her undead masters and was again wearing her see through dress, and was being guided now by an undead woman into a platform in between the bonfire and the dinner table, giving the men a good view of the event to happen.
The undead woman. Reeka, was a horrible sight to look at, most of her facial skin was missing, leaving her looking mostly like a skull with some flimsy skin hanging. Her hair was a blue hue and was very unkempt. Her skin was a blue-green tone. Just like most of her comrades, some of her limbs were nothing more than bones strung together by muscle attachments, While the flesh was indeed decaying, the corpse was held together due to arcane magics. The most visible telling sign she was a female, considering how much of her body had been eaten away by time and war, were her big 36 DD breasts that were held together by a tattered bra, her hairy pussy also covered by a tattered old thong.
The horde men cheered and hollered as the decaying, almost naked corpse strut herself into the podium in front of the men, dragging Yunie behind her with a leash attached to Yunie's collar. Reeka pulled Yunie close to her, staring at Yunie intently with glowing eyes. Yunie gave the female corpse a defying, lust filled smile. Reeka cackled at the breeder's reaction. "I've seen you slut," Reeka said mockingly, "I know that you love to please undead men, but lets see if you can do the same with women." she cackled. Reeka turned to face Trogg. A crooked smile spreading across her face as Trogg waved a hand, commanding the two women to commence the entertainment.
Grabbing the back of my head tightly, Reeka pulled me close to her skeletal face, grinning wickedly, she opened her jaw and encompassed my smooth silky lips. Snaking her leathery tongue out, she prodded my own tongue. I was surprised at first, but after remembering the pleasure that had been given to me earlier by Snake, I simply closed my eyes, relaxed and enjoyed what this undead woman was doing inside my mouth. Low moans started escaping me as she continued prodding my mouth with jabbing motions. Reeka cackled after hearing my reactions to what she was doing. Her foul breath was upon me, but so was the musky scent of sex. The men cheered the undead on as she continued playing with my pregnant body.
