Aerynel watched as yet another group traipsed off into the unknown gloom of a dark unexplored dungeon sure to be infested with overly aggressive guardians of some sort. "Well, fuck you guys too!", she yelled after them as she gathered her robes, hiking them up above her ankles to avoid the random pools of who-knows-what that she seemed destined to find every last one of. It had taken her weeks to gather the incredibly rare and difficult what's-it-calleds' and random blossoming flowers of once-in-a-decade. Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous that she should have her robes soiled on an adventure with such immature imbecility!
A scream, and clash of metal shook Aerynel from her malevolent reverie, '
That sounded like battle. What the hell were they doing engaging the enemy without me there? Don't they know I am the mediator between life and death for those morons?!',
she thought to herself. The song of battle played its sharp melody as she pulled the hem of her robes up above her waist, leaving her long slender blue legs exposed so she could run without impediment. Her tail swayed gently in perfect balance as she sped around the near-by corner. Her jaw dropped as the scene came into view; Aerynel was completely unprepared for what she saw.
Shae'lyn, the brave night elf Sentinel warrioress who had followed the other idiots off into the abyss was straddling a large Tauren in a purple and black Twilight's Hammer robe. Her slender arms were bound behind her back by some sort of black metal band as she was forced to ride the thickest
thing
she had ever seen. The silver metal thong bottom of her skimpy Sentinel uniform was lying discarded as her now unprotected pussy lips were stretched to an obscene proportion. The normally puffy and swollen lips of her sex were stretched to a taught thin ring around the monstrous cock. The Tauren's large black organ stood in stark contrast with the young night elf's deep pink flesh, her toned butt bouncing roughly up and down the swollen invader, coating it in glossy sheen of her pussy juice,
No! This is not turning me on. It's wrong, and she needs my help!
The pep talk did little good to stop the more than few twinge's wrong and nasty pleasure spiking through her pussy. Shae'lyn seemed to be struggling to rise completely off the massive cock; she just couldn't clear the head while she was stuck on her knees. Even if she were able, the Tauren's large hands wrapped around her waist would not have let her get that far. She saw his grip flex, pulling her friend back down on him, Shae'lyn's mouth emitting a large desperate cry, half unbridled wild pleasure, other half a wailing requiem for her stretched and abused pussy.
Aerynel took a few moments to scan the rest of wide chamber, taking in the dismembered and hideously brutalized remains of the other three of their group.
Is it bad that I think Shae'lyns...pre-dick-ament...is almost worth their loss?
She began to amuse herself with the thought of how rightfully painful their deaths seemed, only coming to as she heard a loud whistle break the rhythmic
*squelch*
and
*squish*
sounds set to the backdrop of Shae'lyn and the Tauren's loud guttural moans. How foolish she had been,
'Obviously the Tauren wouldn't be alone!'
. Aerynel did what she could for her impaled friend, casting a quick spell of healing and lubrication, causing Shae'lyn's pussy to instantly drench the large pole inside her, letting it slide with ease. The healing spell was obvious, as no elf, or drenai like herself, was going to take something that big without incurring some major stretching pains.
A Blood Elf pulled itself away from the not-so-romantically engaged couple and started making his way over to Aerynel. He wasn't alone as an Orc and Dwarf accompanied him, with a voidwalker in tow, belonging to which she did not know. The whistle went up again from the Blood Elf, and she finally caught the rhythm....they were whistling fancifully at her, and looking down at her...,
Oh Velen!
. She had forgotten to lower her robes when she rounded the corner. Aerynel had always had the comfort of a large and all-encompassing sober robe, and wasn't in the habit of wearing under-garments. She was now flashing her bare and crimson tinged blue pussy at the approaching Twilight's Hammer occultists. Her cheeks could not have turned a deeper crimson at that moment. Aerynel cursed her priorities as it had wasted precious seconds that were sure to be her doom.
She finally regrouped her self-awareness and tried to back away. Aerynel was turning to run when she felt the ridged tendrils of rooting incantation settling over her hooves at the same time her mind was nearly ripped from consciousness. She needed to cast..something...anything...and now! Another wave hit her, tearing apart her protective walls of concentration, destroying any ability for her to cast a spell as the three occultists were now merely steps away.
"No! Leave me alone! Please!.....please.." The last part coming out as a whisper as the voidwalker reached her first, its bulky magic based arms shredding her robes off her in mere blinks of an eye. She fell to her knees, her balance thrown off by the sheer force of the destruction of her robes while her hooves were bound to the ground.
The three laughed at her as they began to unfasten their belts, the Blood Elf approaching her first. He was definitely the skinny-mini of the group, but he was at least half as long as her forearm, and still soft. The Dwarf's cock was already stiff, popping proudly out of his trousers as he wandered off to her left. The Dwarf's pole was at least half as thick as the Tauren's, who was still having a now completely out-of-her-wits night elf riding his impossibly large fuckstick, all the while screaming in an ever mounting frenzy, "Elune! Oh Goddessss Nooooo! Not again.......No! Yes! Fuck MEEEEEEEE!" Shae'lyn's communication abilities regressed to guttural screams of pleasure. She was shortly on her way her next orgasm.
Aerynel's eyes went wide as she got a quick glimpse of the Orc's dick, the shock causing her jaw to drop momentarily. It was as thick as the Dwarf, and as long as the Blood Elf's would be after hardening. It scared her. The Blood Elf saw his opportunity and guided his soft member into her open mouth, wasting no time as he began to pump it furiously between her lips. She dared not bite or try anything in some vain arrogant defiance that would undoubtedly get her killed. Instead, Aerynel decided to try and service them as best she could, to get it over with as quick as possible. Aerynel's mind wandered as the Blood Elf fucked her mouth, obviously not needing or wanting her attentions outside using the tight soft seal of her lips, and warm wet interior of her mouth as just another pussy to fuck. Even with only a quick glimpse, the size of the Orc bothered her. She would barely get it in her mouth, let alone her pussy,
And of course they'll want that!,
the thought actually caused a dull warmth to stir deep in her stomach, spreading outwards to her pussy and breasts, causing her nipples to instantly harden, and the soft flesh around her pussy to begin to swell and puff up, alerting everyone with blood left in their brain to her obvious arousal.
She wasn't given too much time to think as the Blood Elf's hands wrapped around the back of her head, his hips and small balls slammed into her lips and chin, not letting her do much but let him use her face like a personal fuck toy as he began to swell and lengthen. The fleshy ridged tip of his shaft began to press further into the back of her throat with every stroke, causing her to gag and choke.
Motherfucker won't even let me get him off! Why do they always have to be so pushy damnit!
At the same time, the Dwarf and Orc grabbed her wrists, guiding her small hands to their wanton and impatient phalluses.
Yep, just as big as I thought
, Aerynel whined as she stroked the Orc's entire length in unison with the Dwarf.
She had finally gotten used to the Blood Elf's deep penetrations of her throat as she tried to hold a half swallow, holding her throat open for his unimpeded deep fucking. With one final thrust, the Blood Elf held himself lodged in her throat, growling something or other about a sunwell as he deposited his thick creamy load in her throat. Aerynel was thankful she didn't have to taste much of his spunk as she continued to feel his small tight sack vibrate on her chin, emptying its small contents almost directly into her stomach. It almost felt like drinking a warm glass of milk, the way it made her stomach glow with warmth. She cursed herself for the sick pleasure she was getting from having her tummy filled with some strange Blood Elf's hot white cum.
The Blood Elf finally withdrew from her mouth, leaking a healthy amount of his white fluid over her tongue and lips. The Dwarf stepped up next, a glint in his eye of pride at how his member jutted out from his waist between the red hair of his beard, which nearly touched the damp ground. Aerynel had to bend over low to reach the Dwarf's giant thick prick, balancing herself by gripping hard on the base of his rock hard cock.
I guess they really do come from stone!