Anduin was enjoying his personal paradise, lavishing in the Ruby Sanctum. It was one of several places in Dragonblight dedicated to one of the five flights. They had fallen into disrepair a while ago, first due to attacks from the traitorous Black Dragonflight, then by the attacks led by the maddened, previous Blue Dragon Aspect Malygos, then by the Scourge and finally by attacks of the Twilight's Hammer. With the combined might of Anduin's harem, cleansing the Ruby Sanctum had been a poultry task. Now its eternal summer was reinstated, the lush green grass and ruby red leaves of the auburn trees a pleasing oasis in the desolate white of the icy plains.
In due time, Anduin hoped that this and the Emerald Sanctuary would grow and come to cover all of Dragonblight. With enough power, even these glaciers could be replaced with a vast paradise in which clothes were a tantalizing option, rather than a necessary barrier to deadly cold. Growing it was not why he had spent the week since the enslavement of Alexstrasza in the sanctum of her Flight. Neither was it's connection to the Emerald Dream, convenient as that was.
The Green Dragons and the mages of Dalaran had put their heads together and created something they called the World Gates. They functioned a lot like regular old portals, but they could be sustained indefinitely at a minimal cost, could be made a lot larger and didn't lead directly to their destination. Rather, they led to a hub in the Emerald Dream that connected each portal to another one. What previously needed to be shipped across continents could now travel on a cart in a matter of hours. Gnomes, goblins and dwarves were already getting in on the action, trying to build railways through those World Gates to maximize efficiency.
Such World Gates had already been erected in Stormwind, Ironforge, the Ruby Sanctum and Wyrmrest itself. They also connected to previously existing Dreamportals. Entire armies could be moved through them at a moment's notice and Anduin would take full advantage of that when the time was right.
The real reason why he was waiting in the Ruby Sanctum was the Blue Dragonflight, however.
While Anduin was busy enslaving Alexstrasza, the Arcane Dragon Aspect had returned to the Nexus, the home of his flight, and made preparations to lay down his post. The High King and Kalecgos had met over this already and the dragon's decision was final. He did not harbour any ill will for Anduin, he simply thought that he was not adequate to lead his kin into the new era. Until a suitable replacement was found, Anduin remained nearby.
It was also a splendid excuse for him to take a vacation with his entire harem. Thanks to the World Gate, the girls quickly came over, leaving Stormwind in the capable hands of Genn and his wife. The only times they did not tend to him was when they had to tend to young Varian, but the baby continued to be impossibly well-behaved.
Lying in a wooden bed of leaves softer than combed wool, his head beaded on Tyrande's thighs, the High King was being fed small, sweet fruits by Shandris. Jaina was lying next to him, ready to offer him her milk whenever he so desired. Valeera screamed wantonly, while she rode his massive cock. Obediently waiting for any command of their master or his second wife, Vanessa, Liadrin and Maiev sat and grew wetter and wetter, as the lowly slaves were not allowed to touch themselves.
A few metres away, a second Anduin was fucking a bent-over Aclysia on the grass. The demon hunter's head and moans vanished between the thick thighs of Xal'atath, who held onto her fellow wife with a domineering grip and smile. K'ara and Yrel hugged that second Anduin from behind, massaging him with their tits while he kept going.
Still very close, a third Anduin stood, getting a triple blowjob by Fenella, Baela and Chromie, while carrying Mizzy on his shoulders. His tongue was buried deep inside the gnome. Not as deep as the tentacles were that penetrated the other three shortstacks, however.
The fourth Anduin sat on a wooden throne, getting his balls worshipped by Alythess and Sacrolash, while his cock repeatedly vanished in the cunt of Vereesa. The silver-haired, athletic high elf rode him in reverse cowgirl and her ecstatic, tongue-lolled expression made it clear that she had been going at it for a while.
A fifth and final Anduin was busy ploughing Tess Greymane's asshole. Both of them were standing, despite the brunette's legs being dangerously weak. She supported herself on the redhead that was eating out her pussy. Modera kneeled in the grass, pressing her face deep into the presented, smooth cunt, while her own holes were penetrated by tentacles.
All of this was possible thanks to the spell Anduin had perfected over the last week. It utilized the principle behind Jaina's reinforced Mirror Image, but used Light and Shadow, rather than Arcane, to fuel it. Those doubles were extensions of Anduin's will and would never develop a will on their own. As for how many he could make, the way the spell was designed was that they could withdraw energy from nearby marked slaves to continue their existence. Because of the power of each of his women, they could all power at least one at a time, many of them even several. It was just more fun for Anduin to have little orgies all over the place.
The spell had been dubbed Master's Image.
While Anduin and his clones were busy engaging with all of the harem and the glory of a relaxed vacation, two of his sex slaves were left on their own. This was not to shun them. Quite the contrary, it was to give them the space for some intimate lesbian fun.
Alexstrasza had flawlessly integrated herself into the harem life, being friendly with everyone and willing to please or be pleased as the mood required. Like all of the sex slaves, Anduin's twelfth wife found herself deeply bound to those nymphomaniacs that worshiped their Master and tended to his urges. The relationship she had with her nest-sister and fellow Dragon Aspect Ysera naturally progressed from the love of family to that of her closest friend in the harem.
Their relationship wasn't the only thing that had changed over the past week. Now that her humanoid form was the true body of the Aspect of Life, her pregnancy had an almost immediate effect on it. From moderately large, her tits swelled to become absolutely massive, even bigger than Jaina's or Fenella's. The Life Slave every fibre was truly dedicated to her new task of nursing all of Anduin's offspring, be that those she birthed or those of her fellow sex slaves.
Those humongous tits pressed against Ysera's large ones, while the two made out with each other. Squishy purple flesh was dominated by the tide of the tanned, red-tinted chest of Alexstrasza. Dream and Life Slave gasped in each other's mouth, while their hard and sensitive nipples rubbed against one another. Their inhumanely long tongues formed a double helix. Saliva dripped from their messy kiss into their joined cleavage and a sheen of oil-like sweat covered them. Hands greedily slid over the glistening skin of their beloved partner, exploring every curve and every smooth bump of their athletic hourglass shapes.
While Alexstrasza was busy groping the green-haired Dream Slave's round backside, Ysera's hand reached for the giant tits. The redhead let out a throaty shout, as her sensitive chest received a proper kneading. Ysera took this as her signal to go beyond their simple kissing and swiftly moved her head down.
