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Tightening his grip on her ears and hilting his cock into her mouth, tight lips stretched around his large shaft, her eyes wide and his balls resting on her sharp chin, he exploded inside of her mouth, his cum shooting down her throat and into her belly. He then picked up her legs and raised them onto his muscular shoulders, large hands grasping them tightly as he continued to pound his dick into the writhing Blood elf girl, his eyes locked onto her bouncing tits, seemingly entranced with the ample view. Kylene had seemingly come to life again as he came inside of her, eyes wide as drool and cum coated her chin and the rest of her face.
Lariia wasn't about to go and complain about the fact that she was still alive, however - she winced as one of the Tauren's large hands came spiraling down, leaving a large red mark on her shapely violet-colored ass - this certainly wasn't the position she expected herself to be in right before she found herself face first in the cold snow. As he pounded wildly into her, his eyes lay glued on the sight of his giant cock slamming in and out of the Night Elf woman, the slight jiggle of her ass causing him to go wild and his nostrils to flare like an angry bull.
The Dark Lady was greeted with a very large and delicious spotted Tauren cock which dangled merely a few inches from her hungry looking face. The size and weight difference was extremely disproportionate, and the Dark Lady soon found herself being roughly pounded into the back of her throne, though she didn't mind so long as the cock invading her ass continued to pleasure her. The Tauren rammed his cock into the undead elf as fast and hard as he possibly could, struggling not to lose his grasp on her as he gripped the cheeks of her ass with both hands. Baine continued to hammer his cock into the Dark Lady's ass despite the throne breaking due to his heavy thrusts.
"I guess if you want to call those little pea balls then you do," she said, grinning, "but you're lucky I don't have tusks." Crawling out from under the Tauren she twisted around onto her butt with her hands holding her up and looked up at him. Without waiting for a reply, and in fact catching her in the middle of one, he lurched forward and impaled the orc on his hard cock, the force pushing her face into the dirt. She almost went limp, and she felt it hard to keep her ass up for the Tauren who was still brutally pounding into her tight hole, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she had just came. Magulotah's cum streamed out of his cock like a fountain, drenching the beautiful orc warrior in cum.
The Dark Lady did indeed enjoy the cock filling her mouth and roughly fucking her face, but she also knew that the newly appointed Warchief was trying to show her who was the boss in this new Horde. The Banshee Queen's tongue slithered along the length of the Warchief's shaft, and if the dim witted orc could see inside of her maw he would spy a faint green glow filling the blackness of the vampiric undead beauty's mouth. As Garrosh pumped his hips back and forth against the blue woman's face, as his megaton sac filled with more than a cup of white gooey cum slapped over and over into her throat, as his glove-like hand gripped her head and pulled at the roots of her blonde hair, his precious stamina was being drained.
The finger snap was simply for dramatic effect, though." Lady Proudmoore sank to her knees in front of the creature, a drop of the Worgen's drool landing upon her neck as she took his red shaft into her mouth. When she was done catching her breath Jaina lapped at Garwal's cock like a dog, cleaning it of any remaining juices coating it. Jaina's nails clawed at the wall, and she alternated between grinding her teeth together and leaving her mouth open as she stared at the ceiling, counting and enjoying every bump of the Worgen's cock into her pussy. "Now I know how you converted that paladin and why Lady Sylvanas keeps you around." Jaina Proudmoore grabbed a book off the shelf and sat down, turning to page one before eyeing the man.
Clea turned to see a frog-like Goblin looking up at her with his cock out. Drill that little asshole with your fat green dick." Clea dropped her head and moaned, eyes closed as a shiver raced through her petite body. Streams of cum landed on her from the crowd of Goblins around her jerking off, and soon every inch of her body was coated in cum, including her dark blue hair. Clea's own body was white, so the cum was hard to differentiate from her skin, but Sylvanas was blue. She was covered almost completely in cum from head to toe, and her red eyes were one of few colors besides white on her body.
Thylos abruptly grasped her hair and closed his eyes, yanking her head farther down onto his dick before exploding inside of her mouth. Thylos grabbed her hips and pressed the tip of his bulbous head against the Tauren's pink opening, causing her to let out a sharp squeal that was half muffled by the robe pressed against her face. "Don't lie, little cow." He gripped her ass tightly with one hand and pulled her tail back roughly with the other, forcing her ass back towards him while at the same time thrusting forward into her. Mahni groaned for the first time, her face melting into a look of undeniable pleasure as a bit of drool began to leak out of her mouth.
Sylvanas, Clea, and Saurfang looked up just in time to see a small Goblin burst through the door, a lock pick falling to the ground next to him as he entered. You know I said I would entertain your company at your palace." The Banshee Queen spoke to Gallywix, leader of the Goblins within the Horde. I've heard from many sources that you thoroughly enjoy a good ass-fucking, Lady Sylvanas." "You're no Tauren but for a Goblin you've got a decent sized member." With that the Dark Lady engulfed the fat pinkish-green head and pushed herself all the way down on it until the entire rod was snug inside of her greedy mouth.
As Clea stepped out of the room and closed the door, trailing behind Lady Sylvanas, the men on the ship waved at them and reached out their dirty hands to spank and grope the two rangers as they walked by. They said they simply wanted to "observe" the large green-skins, but almost every one of them came back with a limp caused by intense "observing." Clea knew High Elf women were nothing but high class whores to begin with, but their transformation into Blood Elves only amplified their craving for cock of all sizes and belonging to all kinds of different races. He collapsed shortly after on top of the hill of pale women, sleeping as his wet, cum covered cock rested between his legs while also being planted on Dark Ranger Cyndia's face as she, to, slept.
Garwal stepped in front of her as Berard took his place behind her, his small cock inches away from the Dark Lady's face. At the same time Berard grabbed her slender blue hips and pressed his cock into her tight pussy, burying himself into her before pulling out and thrusting in again, repeating this and slowly picking up his pace until his balls started to slap against her pale blue flesh, the slap-slap sound echoing throughout the Banshee Queen's personal chambers. Sylvanas had let out one long scream of pain before she went limp, her head dangling lifelessly as she was stuffed to the brim with the dick of her enemy, her blonde hair obscuring her face with the exception of her piercing red eyes.
Jaina rolled her eyes even as the orc let go of her hair and allowed her head to drop off the side of his throne. A dick that big was never meant to fit inside a little hole like that!" Garrosh just snorted and stuck one large thumb into her puckered asshole. Jaina was panting heavily and her eyes were half-lidded by the time Garrosh slowed his jarring thrusts. Jaina awoke with a shriek as the roots of her hair were pulled, but was silenced as her hair was dropped and she was once again slapped in the face with the Warchief's softening cock. Grinning, Garrosh wrapped one large hand around his shaft and pumped until a flash of white cum shot out of the head and landed on her face.
Ever since Sylvanas had taken the Worgen Garwal as a pet and personal fuck-toy she no longer required the use of her other servants. She watched her Queen tentatively, and smiled as she lifted one perfect blue finger and pointed it to the Draenei male drilling his large alien cock into Cyndia's bottom. Dark Ranger Clea followed along behind her, and once they arrived at the throne room her eyes fell upon the Worgen, Garwal. "Do not worry, I think the loss of use of your legs for a while is punishment enough for playing with my toys without permission." Sylvanas looked at Clea as if she were prey and smiled. Clea looked at the Blood Elf woman on the floor being humped by the large furry creature and shifted uneasily.
As she sat, quietly enjoying her drink in the shadowy corner of an Undercity bar, a loud orc strode in, chest puffed out, green hands waving in the air. Avana began casting and, in no time, a shining portal with the red rock of Orgrimmar inside it sat in the air, as if held up by some invisible force. Avana wasn't stupid, but she didn't know what kind of game the Orc was trying to play. The truth was, Avana could eaily have teleported herself halfway across Azeroth in seconds, or simply killed the Orc. But she, too, was becoming aroused, as she remembered that she hadn't had any action since, well since she became Forsaken, and only once before that.
The drums of war of Azeroth are going to break for the very fabric of our world is strained and will soon tear open." I tried to keep it well to the point but let's face it. Gnomes are short, the two guards hoisted me up a hand under each shoulder like I was a criminal and lead into a dark chamber where chains were hanging down the wall. "I would like released now, I need to return to Alexstraza to let her know weither or not the Horde are willing to set things aside for the new threat coming forth." I pressed that authorative tone to him to try to make him see that I meant business.
The Exarch held notorious popularity across the land, something that was to be expected for the girl who had lead the armies of draenei and defeated all their enemies even becoming the most important element that led to the eventual fall of the villain Archimonde. Even the Holy Temple city of Karabor was not exempt of "fun" and draenei were very open when it came to sex, something other races didn't expect of them. This fanfiction is meant to relate Yrel's adventures in Draenor at the time that Azeroth is under siege by the Legion. Join Yrel in her travels, learn about the Draenei take on sex and enjoy the many sexual encounters she will partake on the way.
Ginger about jumped out of her skin and Zale clenched his eyes shut. "Screw him" she thought to herself, "I don't care who he is, and I'll help with the damned escort." They stood there in tandem firing shots left and right, healing when needed. "Wait, what?" Ginger looked behind her at the old crone in the wheelchair. Ginger blinked up at Zale, her eyes finally coming into focus. Ginger blinked at her hand and the sudden closeness of Zale to her. Ginger tried to wiggle free, but Zale had a tight grip on her hand. Now let me go!" Ginger wriggled and wretched her hand, but Zale had a firm grip on it. Zale almost dropped Ginger as his thoughts were shattered.
Lucine contined bobbing her hips side-to-side, her smooth, tanned tummy gyrating forward and back, rippling with yoga muscles, as Josh explored her fine pink slit with his ring finger, eliciting a coo from the girl. You want to cum, man, come on and come right in me!" Josh was heaving and was about to come, but at that moment, Lucine got up off his dick - let it fall from her love canal - with practiced care so as to neither jerk nor overstimulate his still-gorged manhood, now bright red with excitement, turned her back to him, and guided the penis in her again, this time pounding with not only her legs and abdomen but also her entire upper body.
Drake seemed reluctant to let me go, but he dropped his hands to his sides and followed me into the inn. "I see you like breasts," Drake said with that damned sexy twinkle in his eye. Perhaps I can find some comfort from one of the delicacies here." Drake and I stood and walked out the door as Will turned on the charm for some of the ladies in the inn. "Let's start at the beginning of this mystery." Drake steered the felsteed toward the hot springs. He grabbed handfuls of hair at the back of my head and started thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. Drake let out a long moan and pushed his cock all the way into my mouth as his cum began spurting out.
Marithaniel ran her fingers through Tylene's flame tresses, teasing one of her long ears as the Blood Elf sighed and traced the line of her pouting pale lips. Marithaniel parted Tylene's lips with her tongue, gliding it to taste the Blood Elf's sweet kisses and taking her breath away in a sigh of passion. Marithaniel nibbled and kissed down the smooth flesh of Tylene's neck to dive slowly into the ample cleavage of her perfectly curved breasts that slowly peeked from the fabric parted at the Night Elf's exploring hands. Tylene purred as Marithaniel kissed and nibbled the sensitive skin of her throat down further and further leaving liquid fire in the wake of her lips as they slowly made their way to breasts being kneaded by the Night Elf's strong but soft hands.
The guards carefully carried the man into the hut and deposited him on the bed and went back to their duties. "I wonder if he has any other injuries," I thought as I stepped toward the side of the bed, "I'd better check." His chest was bare and had a small patch of dark curly hairs. In this tumultuous time, a very select few of the Stormwind guards had been sent out to scour the land for signs of the great dragon Onyxia. With one hand holding on to it, my thumb pressed lightly against the vein traveling up the underside, I licked up along the few inches from where my thumb rested to the tip of his cock.
Anazune had blue hair, Tyragon had green, and Maladrin had silver. As they talked, I began to think about how my luck had turned from being lost in the middle of a forest to traveling with three gorgeous Night Elves. Tyragon, Maladrin," she said to the women behind her. Anazune began sliding her penis in and out of my mouth, using my face to pleasure herself. Now, lets see how he feels inside," Anazune said breathily. I picked up the pace on sucking on Maladrin's penis, feeling ecstasy flowing through me at the ramming I was receiving. I swallowed each drop of Tryagon's delicious seed as well, and felt Maladrin's sloshing around inside my anus, mixing with Anazune's.
Leaving your mount out in the open was a dead give away." Zale motioned towards Ginger's large white cat, a stark contrast to the night-like world around it. "Leave me alone Zale." Ganger said coldly, not tearing her eyes away from her mount, who currently felt like a betrayer. "I don't feel..." Zale moved his hands down her legs, she shivered at the touch. Ginger moaned softly as Zale licked and sucked that soft spot. Zale's hands made quick work of the tabard and he began pulling the fasteners on the front of her robe. "I never knew it could be..." Ginger said sleepily as her exhaustion finally took hold and she dozed against his hard furry chest.
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