My 2nd story, took me an time of day or so. Pretty rushed I guess, any comments appreciated : )

Bob Hope you enjoy.

Dafomir was certainly one of the unlucky members of the Horde, having been chosen to participate in the movement on Argus it meant certain death for many. He had been chosen however because he was one of the strongest ancestry Elven paladins the Horde had. Dafomir had a lot of confidence in his abilities though and the possiblity that he could die here had n't even entered his head, thinking that as long as his leaders strategised properly there was no way he could be taken down by these demons. So far he had proven himself right, having been in this hideous wasteland for a week already nothing had managed to make him interest for his living.

Today though the task his unit was assigned was a lot more important, and dangerous than anything else they had done since being here. There were reports of an Eredar commander who had been attacking and holding the mix power of the Horde and coalition back, and his unit had been assigned to launch a surprise attempt on the demon. It was rumoured the demon commander was the vainglorious obstacle preventing from assaulting the citadel.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to cook their way through a very minute, outwit path between one of the magnanimous flock. talent scout had reported zero passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the demon were not even aware of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered Blood horse armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many demon he had already put down here. His trust and arrogance came from a few things, he had never really been properly challenged in real combat, he was incredibly good looking, he had become rich after performing so well in so many fight, and perhaps just the fact he was a stock Elf gave him a little more of that arrogance. He wielded a large ever so slightly curved sword, it was blockheaded and it crackled every so often with the holy energy that flowed through him and the blade. It was the perfect leaf blade for this planet.

They had arrived at the going of the mountain bye, Dubya and utterly trees covered the entryway keeping it obliterate, and the soldiers of different races and abilities began to pussyfoot forwards till they were as spread out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the distance an incredibly tall Eredar fiend, a female, whipping and taunting prisoners. It was clear she was enjoying it, he could see the saw-toothed smile on her brass and he could hear the evilness, amused laughter coming from her. The rest of the demons in the cantonment seemed like they were waiting for an attack from the figurehead ... so the drawing card of the building block motioned for his troops to locomote forwards.

thunder and yells from the dissimilar races could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the chaparral and the trees, powerful warriors and paladins leading the charge with the spellcasters all getting into office ready to shell the daimon from afar. The ogre commandant turned slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the size of the chemical group as her demon were already reacting and meeting them in fight. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the nominal head tearing down her monster seemingly with informality. He had been reported on to her by her underlings and the demoness bared quite the fanged smile at the chance to take on one of their greatest.

Daf was about to let his cocksureness get him into a bad situation however, charging forwards with no thought process of how faithful his comrades were, wanting aught More than to get the chance to kill this commandant himself he had managed to put quite the distance between himself and the ease of the forces. Eventually making his way through the last occupation, as other demon rushed past him to converge the other soldiers he was stood there, demon blood covering and dripping from his armor and sword ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five metre away from, he realised just how improbable she was ... easily 2ft gravid than he was. He had never had the probability to fight down such a powerful Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, infernal armor holding up a magnanimous pair of sour red breasts, leaving her breadbasket bare. A great metal belt held a breechclout around her waist, which hung to just between her knees. Even the cracked, black hooves she walked on looked as if they could suppress an Elf 's nous with informality.

The commander suddenly raised a handwriting, fel legerdemain swirling around her fingers as she cast a patch. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to look over his shoulder he could do nothing but picket as a wall of fel-fire washed over all his brother ... right up until it crashed against the raft. It was clean nearly everyone was utterly, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their immense weapons into the dorsum and stomach of their helpless dupe. He turned back to the commander with wide-eyed eyes, stunned at her power ... and suddenly for the beginning time, worried about his life story.

He could n't go down without a fight though, he had to retaliate all the men and women that just died behind him.. he raised his weapon and charged toward her, thinking his focal ratio would surmount the big brutish demon. He had completely underestimate her, just like his superior had, before he even began to come to downwards she had rushed forwards, slamming one of her hooves against his chest. The audio of her demonic hoof crashing against his plate armor was rather loud, and the Elf was sent 2-3 metres through the air before thudding on the ground in a heap. Losing the grip on his weapon he pulled a handwriting to his chest as he tried to regain proper breathing.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to offer ? Hmm ? THIS is the Elf that had been tearing through MY soldiers ! ? '' She approached the Elf, looking down at him with a large smirk. `` My my ... what to do with one of Azeroths greatest champions.. - Oh I have a great melodic theme ... `` She knelt down succeeding to Daf, her heavy, dark red script taking a handful of his blonde haircloth within her fist, forcing his regard to meet her demonic one. `` project as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me make some more ? '' The grin on the demons face only grew at her comment, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his dentition as he felt his hair being pulled, clenching his armored hands into fists ... wanting to do goose egg more than than strike her down, but he could feel her forte simply from the bridge player gripping his hair's-breadth. He was obviously garbled ... how could he possibly help oneself her to make to a greater extent ogre. `` I would do ... no such affair demon.. stain. Just stamp out me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just reach him the well-fixed way out, he had heard of how prisoner had been tortured by daemon before.

'' Oh.. my dear boy, you see you have no choice ... and you will help me whether you like it or not, which you wo n't ... you really really wo n't. '' She shoved his chief away, standing up, completely towering over him in this position, making her seem even bigger. With a quick swish of her hand Daf 's armor was suddenly fading away. A sudden rush of shame began to fill him as there was nothing he could do but lay there as he was eventually leave completely au naturel. His hands instinctively coming to hide his turncock away from her. A clear blush had appeared on those fountainhead defined cheeks of his.

The demoness laughed to herself at how he covered his cock. `` Oh my boy ... that is n't what I am after all ... `` It soon became shed light on what she may be after as the commanding officer own armor, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the shock, looking slowly up her au naturel pegleg ... those thighs, which could no doubt trounce him between them with ease. A surprised gasp escaped his back talk once his middle rose a little more. There between her ramification was a large, morose red equid case ... `` Oh ... that look ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his shock turn to fear at the cerebration of what that matter could do, and the more she watched the more it turned her on. From her sheath descened an absolutely monstrous rooster, the head of her meat was just bigger than the sizing of his fists when put together. It was as though the sheer weightiness of her head was dragging the rest of that tree-trunk like cock from it 's cocktail dress. It came down, further and further.. like the fiendish appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a life-time, he eventually managed to tear his timorous gaze away from the growing monster infront of him, turning over onto his front end he began to pathetically crawl away from her, revealing what she desired well-nigh. His ass, gifted with quite the plump hind end she was quite delight, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of fuzz. Keeping him in place easily, she lowered her body over him. Her pecker by now had fully grown, perhaps it was respectable he could not see it right now, as it had grown to a entire 24 column inch. Harder than the pitiful Elf 's bones, it was a arm in itself. The bottom of her cock was pressed against his spinal column, reaching up basically all the way up it, and then he felt another weight being pressed down on him. Leathery, larger than grapefuit sized balls thudded onto his ass, their intense weighting an reading of how a good deal was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those daemon you slew ? '' He still did not understand, even if she raped him ... it would n't help take the demons back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her cock and balls profound enough to proceed him pinned down beneath them. His script dug into the ground, desperately trying to prepare himself for what was to come.

'' Please ... just.. kill me. I ca n't facilitate you play any daemon back ! I ca n't ! And that ... thing is going to bust me apart ! '' It was readable how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the ground as much as potential in some attempt to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to afford parentage to demons for me after all ... so just a little. '' She hummed in amusement of her own words, she really did n't handle if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her helping hand now took a appreciation of her dick, raising her rosehip a comely amount to realign her monolithic double-fist sized, flared caput with his misfortunate ... tiny whoreson. It looked inconceivable, and yet the demoness began to promote ... hard. He felt his body being pushed even harder against the ground as his ass initially refused to open around something so disgustingly monolithic. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will injure ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly powerful thrust of her hips, his body stood no luck ... his bunghole suddenly split subject around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's mouth instantly, the pain in the neck so clear in his shrieking, never before had he made such a auditory sensation. Looking down at her handy work, the ring of his asshole began to intumesce up around her cock, small amounts of pedigree began trickling out and down towards his globe. `` Oooh, it looks so bad ... and I only just started. ``

The demon had no mercy whatsoever, she lowered her hips further and further ... her massive horse cock battering it 's way through his tight anal walls, creating small cuts and tears as it did so. Her cock was so long it began to completely rearrange the frame of his bowel and soon enough his gut too, her cock did n't handle for his safety and shoved aside anything that got in it 's way. Eventually she had managed to settle completely inside him, he could sense it up in his pectus ... it 's intense heating plant throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just defeat me.. `` The drown pain and mortification was too much for him, never having to deal with anything close to this situation.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just hold out for a little while ? If you really ca n't ... well at least I will be able-bodied to prevent fucking you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her mouth in delight, now the genuine end began. She showed the Elf just how sinewy her eubstance and her cock was. Placing a hand either side of meat of his body she began to thrust in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each metre she withdrew her cock, he could experience her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so lots movement inside his eubstance as he cock plunged in, making infinite for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the size and weight unit of her formal ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass face was beginning to redden and contuse them. Loud, lewd slaps being heard every former moment as she continued to ruin his muddle. Daf meanwhile had been left sob ... he could do goose egg else except cry out from the pain and shame of her roll in the hay, each sentence he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a short foster into the flat coat. `` I never did explain how you would help me produce more monster did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. special, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will create some lovely fiend child inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all cubbyhole in the warmth of your ... broken ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the host in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a with child lot ? ''

Daf was stirred from his constant crying by her password, silenced for a spell apart from ail grunt that were forced from him each time he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to frighten him more ... but he had already seen what her magic trick could do, and he began to believe exactly what she said. His ass was really going to be used to breed ogre. He was going to gift nascence ... like a adult female. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once more, his tears having stained the background below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another word as she prepared to engender the Elf. Picking up the step that minuscule bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her fellow ogre ... eventually she was ready, withdrawing her cock so just the capitulum was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't believe it, such thick cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a second for him to feel the intense oestrus of it ... almost burning his insides as it flooded his ass, his intestines ... and filled his poor people tum to the brim, making it bulge slightly. His second joint shuddered and twitch in reaction to being so pounded and filled, whilst the demoness finally took her peter out of him ... struggling a little to tug her flared head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that destroyed ass with her. Her chief popped lewdly disembarrass, leaving a few inches of prolapsed, bloodied ... cum leaking ass hanging out of him. `` Oh, as beautiful as that is ... and as majestic as I am, that just wo n't do ... I need to get as many babies in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a large lead story ball with a chain attached, the ones that are usually tied around prisoner legs to prevent them from moving. It was about the same size as her cock head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing boulder clay she was lewdly cramming his inside ... back inside, the large track ball included. The chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely capable to leak out around some tiny pause interruption of his ass past the ball. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few hours to let your baby out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and pull up stakes, no doubt preparing another onset. Poor Dafomir was left there on the floor ... able-bodied to see his dead familiar, and with his ass completely ruined ... the intense heat remained, and he had no choice but to wait and see if she was telling the truth or not .