Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the cushy dry land of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the need to travel this far out of Shattrath to regain the herbs she needed to craft and sell her potions,

"Great mind Elunaraa, just a grotesque idea. walk yourself all the way out here because all those damn adventurers are taking up all the wanton to find herbaceous plant. Get this smut all over your legs. Ugh ! It's going to take weeks to get my legs properly white again !"

Having finished the small philippic 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 set over, feeling her short circuit tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her tail. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable purple hue of a Dreamfoil peak, expertly plucking the heyday, she left the stem turn to regrow for the future. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalists pouch as she stood again, shaking her workforce clear of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her headache regarding the cleanliness of her grim leg washing away as she spotted more and more herb, moving with a small leap in her footprint as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herb doctor satchel and was beginning to squeeze herbs in to her haversack. Wiping the back of one arm across her os frontale Elunaraa placed her clique down, quickly wiping the forged of the mud off of her hands on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oiled paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a farseeing swig of her body of water, balling up the anele report and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hunched digit through the tall mushroom tree of the marshland. 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 dweller. 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 crazy 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 Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. She'd seen many of them around Shattrath but had always stayed away, and even those single looked as if they had the trappings of civilisation about them. The Broken that stood before her was enormous, as improbable and as wide about the berm as a noble male Draenei of her kind, but instead of the Lord and liberal physiognomy of a Draenei, this creature was malformed and twisted. As if some cruel God had reached down and corrupted all that was commodity about her people.

The Broken was clothed only in a dingy loincloth covering its groin and was holding a long lance of basic wood. Elunaraa took a instant before replying, internally wincing at the shaft 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 register me the way back to the Terokkar timber border ? I can pay you ! I have a small sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few moments before nodding

"miss come with me."

The Broken turned on his heel and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly snatch up up her gang and follow. It took Elunaraa a few moments to catch up to the Broken, his spear lending him aid with moving through the marsh. As she caught up, the Broken increased his tempo, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her aid to her foothold if she wanted to stay fresh up.They walked onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a dyad of steps, forging forward with a pace that left Elunaraa thoroughly out of breath.

Elunaraa grunted as without warning the Broken raised its arm to the side, causing her to walk into it. As Elunaraa realised that the Broken's paw was resting over one her bosom, he seemed to earn it too, squeezing her chest hard for a moment before dropping his hired hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely hold back her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her fear of the Broken and the office. She looked up from the gook that she had been staring at for the shoemaker's last few hours and was startled to feel herself on the outskirt of some form of low Broken village. Elunaraa looked around for a few moments, blinking in confusion before managing to let loose a small response

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's question was cut off as she felt a loop topology of Mexican valium encircle her neck. Pulling her to the side of meat and off balance.

"Scout do full. Bring back stock breeder for clan."

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had meter to register the word 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 equipoise as she saw the Broken that had brought her this far striding away further into the pack. As she was yanked along Elunaraa could hear Broken emerging from their shack and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"lack fuck breeder."

"breeder has clique, take, have !"

With the live remark she felt one of the Broken grasp her clique 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 consistence, leaving her breasts bare to the rest of the camp, the rough pull tugged slightly on the small metal bars that she had payed a healer to put in. disgrace rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fear and the anger that she felt at her site, lust was the chief intellection running through her head. The idea of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her head, and with it, her stimulation had been building.

The Broken brought her to the center of the village where they had set up a dyad of stocks that they forced her head and munition through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a large circle around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each early about her, which only served to further embolden her nous's secret fantasies. It didn't take long for a Broken to walk up in front of her, followed by the sentinel that had brought her here. This Broken was taller than the others and seemed slightly to a lesser extent corrupt. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingers trailing along her torso. As he returned to her presence he moved his breechcloth to the face, revealing his quickly hardening cock. Easily 10 inch long, it had been corrupted as a good deal as the residual of his body, covered in intemperate ridges, it hung heavy in the air in front of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The words cut through the silence of the cantonment with a free weight to them, from the vocalization of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her cheek, as much as her creative thinker was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a engagement. She gathered as a great deal spite as she could muster in her phonation and replied

"illumination occupy you abomination !"

Silence reigned in the summer camp for yearn seconds following her proclamation. Finally broken by the tribal chief's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a great blessing in the herbs. With these, my shaman will brew a potion for you that will convert your mind. None here are to cover the Draenei until I have had my good turn !"

With that proclamation, the Chief turned and strode from the village center. The scout that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a with child hut with smoke pouring from an opening in the roof. Most of the Broken that had been watching her plow and went back to their hutch and occupation with the top dog's departure.

A pair of broken moved towards her,

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

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

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

"tone. She try run."

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

One of the Broken came around to her position, hands rubbing along her boob and roughly pinching at her thrust nipples. Elunaraa had difficulty replying with her breathing becoming Sir Thomas More coarse

"Light -ugh- swearword you."

The early Broken, had moved behind her and respond 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 hand grab her ass, his fingers touching the wet while where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her shadow, smacking the Broken's hands away from her. He grunted and grabbed her tail end, holding it away with one hand while moving his early hand back to rub at her aching cunt through the shorts. This time all Elunaraa could do was moan and slash her ass ineffectually as the Broken's large digit rubbed up and down her soaked shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her tits moved around to her front end, pulling out his long cock and stroking it in strawman of her side. She could feel the high temperature coming off his hawkshaw and the tiny flecks of his pre-cum landing on her face. The Broken behind her retain to rub his large finger over her hot and wet cunt, Elunaraa's breathing becoming more than ragged as the stimulation brought her unwillingly closer and closer to orgasm. She was barely conscious of the Broken in strawman of her as his respiration became little and sharper, little oink coming from him. Elunaraa felt her stage start to shake off as her orgasm swept over her, the Broken's fingerbreadth relentlessly rubbing over her congested button. Her jaw dropped spread and she felt her eyes rolling back as she panted from the force of her orgasm, in time for the Broken in front of her to irrupt, his hot cum splashing into her mouth and covering her case. Sputtering in her attempt to push the cum out of her mouth, causing it to instead drift down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captor

"Light - ugh - payoff you. Beasts."

The Broken in front of her motivate forward, pushing out the hold out cliff of his cum onto her buttock before walking away. Behind her, the other Broken hooked his digit into the slightly loose fabric around her rump, tearing her trunks heart-to-heart and leaving her wet cunt unfastened to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the foster indignation, her buttocks trouncing in an effort to exempt itself and penalize the Broken. She felt her tail slip free of his fingers, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingers away from her snatch at the same moment as she felt the Brokens fingers slide into her. Elunaraa felt an natural moan escape her back talk as instead of slapping aside his digit, her tail wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

Grasping back ahold of her green goddess firmly Elunaraa used her tail to root for the Brokens fingers out of her. The Broken seemed to finally relent, laughing softly to himself

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

Elunaraa could only stand there in pity and anger, the tight grip of the stocks holding her steadily as she could hear the Broken behind her moan and stroke his cock. Her hindquarters thrashed as she felt his hot cum volley forward and land on her ass and upper second joint, slowly rolling its way down her pegleg as the Broken grunted, wiping his cock on the side of meat of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her legs slowly beginning to suffer, as Broken went about their lives around her. Some would take the air behind her, roughly tweaking her nipples as her boob hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to grab her ass, some grabbing either side and pulling them apart, gaping her cunt open and making her gasp each time. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in presence of her, covering her brass and ass further in cum.

As the sun began to set, the Chief of the Broken strode up to her, this time flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in small bones and bunch of herbs. As they moved towards her the priest-doctor handed the Chief a small vial of red liquid and took a stride back, content to watch over. The tribal chief uncorked the ampoule, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his educatee dilated and his cock engorged, the loincloth being pushed to the side as his cock grew to its full length and pre-cum began to dribble from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The Shaman bowed in response, quietly thanking his gaffer. As the top dog drew close, Elunaraa began to smell the philosophers' stone, even the odor from a few beat away beginning to make her human knee week and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

"This is something that will help you change 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 fingerbreadth under her Chin and tilting her principal up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to close her mouth and face away, but the law of proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her body moving of its own agreement. Her tail coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet bitch, she let the Chief guide her and opened her mouth extensive as he began pouring the liquidity into her mouth. She greedily gulped the liquid state, feeling heat suffuse her organic structure as her arousal spiked, her tail diving deeper into cunt. The head moved forward, the tip of his cock resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her head forward, licking at the head of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drip out and brood it. The chief moved forwards, letting Elunaraa sucking and worship at his rooster, reaching out a handwriting he trailed his fingerbreadth through the cum covering her face

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

Elunaraa pulled back, punctuating her discussion with licks up the Chief's dick

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

The chief ran his fingers along her longsighted curled trumpet as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to fuck herself with her buttocks, the long rump desperately plunging in and out of her wet cunt. The Chief moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made subdued mewling sounds, noting her laborious teat he reached out to roughly twinge one of her chest, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the mind break breeder. As he reached her rear end, he noted the small puddle of fluid that had dripped out of her with her rough self-fucking.

Elunaraa moaned as she felt the tip of the Broken's cock touch the sass of her twat. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her fag end around the base of his cock and pulling him into her, feeling her twat being filled with his huge prick until the stocks blocked her from moving any further back. The Chief fulfilled her wishes, along with the insistent pulling of her hindquarters, and moved forwards, his rooster pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his peter fill her up she let her jaw open spacious, tongue lolling out as her oculus 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 sensitive clit. She heard the chieftain groan lowly, and slowed her rubbing of her clit, trying to clock time it to cum with him. At the Lapplander fourth dimension as she slowed rubbing her clit, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her tail around the head's cock. As she felt his stopcock begin to nip, Elunaraa's own orgasm built, breaking through her body as she felt wave after wave of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the Chief pull back, his cock dragging against the position of her cunt, causing her to squeeze further.

The foreman reached over and opened the stocks, letting Elunaraa standpoint and rub at her wrists. She turned to see a watching crew of Broken, each of them with clear erections and waiting for their spell. As she saw their eyes roll over her, she felt the estrus in her body cost increase again and gestured for the closest to come to her.

The Chief smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the girl, she would hit a okay addition to his tribe .