Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the flabby ground of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the need to travel this far out of Shattrath to find the herbaceous plant she needed to craft and betray her potions,

"Great musical theme Elunaraa, just a wonderful estimation. Walk yourself all the way out here because all those blamed adventurers are taking up all the easy to find herbs. Get this soil all over your stage. Ugh ! It's going to lead weeks to get my legs properly unclouded again !"

Having finished the small tirade to herself, Elunaraa futilely shook her leg and took another step

"Well, If I'm going to do this, may as well get straight into it."

Elunaraa knack over, feeling her trunks tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her tail. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable royal hue of a Dreamfoil heyday, expertly plucking the heyday, she left the theme to regrow for the futurity. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalist pouch as she stood again, shaking her hands clear of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her worries regarding the cleanliness of her low-pitched ramification washing away as she spotted more and Thomas More herbs, moving with a small bounce in her step as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herbalists satchel and was beginning to squeeze herbs in to her packsack. Wiping the back of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her pack down, quickly wiping the risky of the mud off of her hands on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some embrocate paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a yearn swig of her water, balling up the oiled report and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hunch over bod through the tall mushroom trees of the marsh. Taking a moment to rub at her eyes she looked again, seeing only a gnarled old log where she had convinced herself of another marsh inhabitant. Elunaraa smiled to herself and finished packing up her lunch,

"You've been alone for all of half a day Elunaraa and you're already going disturbed and seeing things."

She started as her small comment was replied to,

"Girl not alone. I watch girl."

Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom cloud tree. She'd seen many of them around Shattrath but had always stayed away, and even those unity looked as if they had the furnishing of civilisation about them. The Broken that stood before her was enormous, as marvellous and as widely about the berm as a noble male person Draenei of her sort, but instead of the noble and fine-looking visage of a Draenei, this creature was malformed and twisted. As if some cruel God had reached down and corrupted all that was good about her people.

The Broken was clothed only in a dirty loincloth covering its breakwater and was holding a farseeing spear of basic wood. Elunaraa took a mo before replying, internally wincing at the spear of fear that stabbed through her voice

"Uh - Thank you for - uh watching over me."

Elunaraa glanced around at the surroundings, slowly realising that she was hopelessly lost in the marsh

"Could you - ah maybe show me the way back to the Terokkar timberland border ? I can pay you ! I have a small sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few mo before nodding

"Girl come with me."

The Broken turned on his heel and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly snatch up up her face pack and follow. It took Elunaraa a few moments to charm up to the Broken, his spear up lending him aid with moving through the fenland. As she caught up, the Broken increased his tread, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her attention to her basis if she wanted to keep up.They walk onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a couple of dance step, forging forward with a rate that left Elunaraa thoroughly out of breath.

Elunaraa grunted as without warning the Broken raised its arm to the English, causing her to take the air into it. As Elunaraa realised that the Broken's script was resting over one her knocker, he seemed to earn it too, squeezing her thorax hard for a moment before dropping his hired hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her care of the Broken and the office. She looked up from the dung that she had been staring at for the cobbler's last few minute and was startled to find herself on the outskirts of some form of pocket-sized Broken village. Elunaraa looked around for a few consequence, blinking in confusion before managing to utter a small response

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's question was cut off as she felt a iteration of rope encircle her neck. Pulling her to the incline and off balance.

"Scout do good. Bring back breeder for clan."

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had time to register the news breeder before she was pulled forward. Another Broken that she hadn't seen sneak up on them was pulling her along, the marshy ground keeping her off balance as she saw the Broken that had brought her this far striding away further into the camp. As she was yanked along Elunaraa could get wind Broken emerging from their huts and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"deficiency fuck breeder."

"Breeder has pack, take, submit !"

With the last remark she felt one of the Broken grasp her pack and herb satchel, tearing them off of her body.

"Herbs."

"Take to shaman."

Another of the Broken moved towards her, roughly grabbing her tunic and ripping it off of her body, leaving her tit bare to the rest of the camp, the rough pull tugged slightly on the belittled metal cake that she had payed a healer to put in. Shame rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fear and the ire that she felt at her office, lust was the primary election thought running through her drumhead. The theme of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her mind, and with it, her rousing had been building.

The Broken brought her to the center of the village where they had set up a pair of fund that they forced her head and arms through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a large set around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each former about her, which only served to further recreate her mind's secret fantasies. It didn't take long for a Broken to walk up in front of her, followed by the scout that had brought her here. This Broken was marvelous than the others and seemed slightly less corrupt. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his finger's breadth trailing along her organic structure. As he returned to her front he moved his loincloth to the side, revealing his quickly hardening dick. Easily 10 column inch long, it had been corrupted as often as the eternal sleep of his body, covered in hard ridges, it hung heavy in the air in social movement of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The Book cut through the silence of the camp with a free weight to them, from the voice of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her face, as much as her mind was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a fight. She gathered as much spitefulness as she could muster in her interpreter and replied

"visible radiation select you abomination !"

muteness reigned in the bivouac for long seconds following her announcement. Finally broken by the captain's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a peachy boon in the herbaceous plant. With these, my Shaman will brew a potion for you that will commute your creative thinker. None here are to multiply the Draenei until I have had my number !"

With that proclamation, the tribal chief turned and strode from the small town center. The scout that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with smoke pouring from an opening in the roof. most of the Broken that had been watching her sprain and went back to their huts and line of work with the head's departure.

A pair of broken affected towards her,

"boss say no breed. So we not breed."

"Yes, we no breed. But we have fun without breeding."

Elunaraa struggled in the stocks as she started to apprehend what they meant, desperately trying to free herself

"facial expression. She try run."

"No no. She ours now. We breed her, she help make us strong."

One of the Broken came around to her incline, hands rubbing along her breasts and roughly pinching at her thrust nipple. Elunaraa had difficultness replying with her breathing becoming Thomas More coarse

"illumination -ugh- curse word you."

The other Broken, had moved behind her and replied instead of the one touching her

"She say this. But I see. Her cunt has soaked through clothes. Will be honest breeder."

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's script grab her ass, his finger's breadth touching the wet patch where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in answer and flicked out with her tail, smacking the Broken's hands away from her. He grunted and grabbed her tail, holding it away with one handwriting while moving his early mitt back to rub at her aching pussy through the underdrawers. This time all Elunaraa could do was moan and thrash her tail ineffectually as the Broken's great finger rubbed up and down her blind drunk shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her titty moved around to her front, pulling out his long cock and stroking it in front of her face. She could finger the oestrus coming off his dick and the bantam maculation of his pre-cum landing on her face. The Broken behind her continued to rub his prominent finger over her hot and wet puss, Elunaraa's breathing becoming more ragged as the stimulation brought her unwillingly closer and closer to orgasm. She was barely conscious of the Broken in front end of her as his respiration became shortsighted and acute, lowly grunts coming from him. Elunaraa felt her stage head start to shake as her coming swept over her, the Broken's digit relentlessly rubbing over her gorge clit. Her jaw dropped open and she felt her eyes rolling back as she panted from the force of her orgasm, in fourth dimension for the Broken in nominal head of her to erupt, his hot cum splashing into her mouth and covering her face. Sputtering in her attempts to push the cum out of her mouth, causing it to instead roll up down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captors

"Light - ugh - yield you. Beasts."

The Broken in front of her moved forward, pushing out the last free fall of his cum onto her cheek before walking away. Behind her, the other Broken hooked his finger's breadth into the slightly relax fabric around her tail, tearing her shorts open and leaving her wet cunt undefendable to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the further indignation, her tail thrashing in an attempt to loose itself and penalize the Broken. She felt her tail slip give up of his fingers, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingers away from her cunt at the Sami moment as she felt the Brokens finger slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan escapism her lips as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her buns wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

Grasping back ahold of her signified firmly Elunaraa used her shadower to take out the Brokens fingers out of her. The Broken seemed to finally relent, laughing softly to himself

"You be in effect breeder. Already halfway broken and priest-doctor hasn't worked on you."

Elunaraa could only support there in shame and anger, the sloshed clutch of the stocks holding her steadily as she could try the Broken behind her moan and stroke his cock. Her tail thrashed as she felt his hot cum burst forward and commonwealth on her ass and upper thigh, slowly rolling its way down her legs as the Broken grunted, wiping his shaft on the side of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her legs slowly beginning to hurt, as Broken went about their life-time around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her nipples as her tits hung freely beneath her, or taking a bit to snaffle her ass, some grabbing either side and pulling them apart, gaping her twat clear and making her gasp each metre. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front of her, covering her case and ass further in cum.

As the sun began to set, the boss of the Broken strode up to her, this metre flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in small bones and bunches of herbs. As they moved towards her the shaman handed the Chief a pocket-sized vial of red liquid and took a step back, content to observe. The Chief uncorked the vial, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his pupils dilated and his cock engorged, the breechclout being pushed to the side as his cock grew to its full-of-the-moon length and pre-cum began to drop from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The Shaman bowed in reaction, quietly thanking his head. As the gaffer drew close, Elunaraa began to smack the elixir, even the scent from a few meters away beginning to crap her stifle hebdomad and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

"This is something that will aid you alter your mind about serving us. Soon you will beg to serve us as our breeding whore."

The Chief moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his fingers under her Chin and tilting her head up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to shut down her mouth and look away, but the proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her body moving of its own treaty. Her derriere coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet slit, she let the gaffer guide her and opened her oral fissure wide-cut as he began pouring the liquid state into her mouth. She greedily gulped the liquid, feeling high temperature suffuse her trunk as her stimulation spiked, her tail diving deeper into pussy. The tribal chief moved forward, the tip of his hammer resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her head forward, licking at the head of his hammer and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drop out and cross it. The foreman moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suck and worship at his cock, reaching out a hand he trailed his finger through the cum covering her cheek

"I see my people wasted no time in taking advantage of you. Good, as long as none have bred you before I have had the chance."

Elunaraa pulled back, punctuating her Scripture with slug up the headman's pecker

"Mmm - No - cover me - Give me - Your seed."

The Chief ran his finger along her longsighted wave French horn as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to fuck herself with her tail, the long tail desperately plunging in and out of her wet puss. The chief moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made mild mewling sounds, noting her hard nipples he reached out to roughly hug one of her breast, eliciting a moan of delight from the mind breach breeder. As he reached her rear, he noted the humble puddle of fluid that had dripped out of her with her scratchy self-fucking.

Elunaraa moaned as she felt the tip of the Broken's hammer touch the lips of her cunt. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her tail around the nucleotide of his cock and pulling him into her, feeling her cunt being filled with his huge cock until the stocks blocked her from moving any further back. The Chief fulfilled her wishes, along with the insistent pulling of her tail, and moved forwards, his peter pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his pecker fill her up she let her jaw open all-inclusive, tongue lolling out as her eyes rolled backwards, blind to everything in the world that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's tail deftly wrapped further around his cock, the very tip curling around to the top of her cunt, flicking and rubbing her raw clit. She heard the honcho groan lowly, and slowed her rubbing of her clit, trying to time it to cum with him. At the same time as she slowed rubbing her clit, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her tail around the Chief's peter. As she felt his hammer Begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own climax built, breaking through her trunk as she felt wave after undulation of hot cum overflow into her. Elunaraa felt the headman pulling back, his shaft dragging against the side of her pussy, causing her to twitch further.

The Chief reached over and opened the gillyflower, letting Elunaraa stand and rub at her wrist joint. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with take in hard-on and waiting for their turn. As she saw their eyes rove over her, she felt the heat in her soundbox rise again and gestured for the closest to fall to her.

The chieftain smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the daughter, she would make a all right addition to his tribe .