First story I ever wrote, no idea if it is good or not but I was finally bored enough to post something so feel dislodge to give me any comments, thanks.

It had been about a calendar week now since Nim had arrived at the Lunarfall Garrison in Shadowmoon vale. It was the fully grown option he had made so far in his life-time to travel to the alternate Draenor, but it had been a relatively comfortable option considering the life he was leaving behind. Nim had been gifted with quite the feminine eubstance, so much so it had begun to get extremely tiring of constantly being mistaken for or picked on for being so lady-like. It was mostly from behind that his gender was mistaken for a female, choosing to wear quite tight fitting leather wearable which only wrapped perfectly around his soft, plump human body. His articulatio coxae being described as child-bearing if he was able to do so, the leather pant he wore squeezing each of his plump ass cheeks to perfectly exhibit off their configuration and generous size. His boilersuit height and cute, small facial features simply added to his already womanly look and he was certainly more often than not mistaken for a girl.

It was his main reason to get together the Garrison, wanting to basically set forth again, away from those people he knew already. So far it had been going great, he had been busybodied each day he had been here. Whether he was off scouting or helping with more wide-eyed chore around the Garrison he enjoyed it all. And though he had noticed respective lecherous gazes his way not a one person had actually said anything to him about it, so it was far better than before.

He was nearly finished with todays work, having just unloaded the net of the box seat from the go-cart he was going to neaten up before heading off to go and sleep. Though before he had a chance to startle the cleaning up he was approached by the supervisor of his group. A rather tall, strong looking Night Elf woman. Rather embarrasingly he had to tilt his heading upwards to cope with her gaze as she spoke to him. `` Do n't worry about finishing up, i 'll have mortal else do it. I need one to a greater extent thing from you, do with me. '' He had n't really wanted to abide and clean up anyway so figured whatever early job she had would be unspoilt. `` Sure urh ... miss ? '' She began to walk away, motioning for him to follow. `` You can call me Sira. ``

He followed on, and after just a few indorsement of being behind the woman he realised that she had quite the unbelievable ass. The cloth trouser she wore were slightly strained against each brass, and he thought for a while about how keen it would be to be able-bodied to get with someone like that, but he had no material hope for himself. Sira had already peered behind her slightly once or twice to point out the boy staring but decided not to mention, perhaps expecting it. She had lead them up a small trivial path up into one of the hills in the Garrison, leading up to the top of a small pool which lead down into a few small waterfall. He was quite surprised to receive there was such a nice domain hidden away in here, it was so peaceful and calming up here, yet there was n't anything that seemed like a job up here.

Sira however had lead him up here out of the way for a different grounds, she had been watching him cultivate all day, quite lazily lounging around whilst everyone she was supervising worked. She had infact assumed Nim was a young lady, the amount of metre she had stared at that plump ass of his as he bent over had completely convinced her of that. `` Now then, girl. You 've made this day real hoodlum for me, so I think it 's only fair you help salvage me of all that tenseness I have built up because of you. '' He was confused, but thought mostly about the fact he had just been called a girl for the first time since being here, really thinking that was n't going to happen. `` Eh ? I ... do n't really understand. '' It seemed like he could n't be bothered to reason about his gender right now, having to excuse himself was always more embarrasing anyway.

The larger cleaning woman stepped right-hand infront of him, pressing a steadfastly hand on his shoulder, swiftly spinning him around before he could even realise what was going on. The boy suddenly tensed up as he felt a secure groping on one of his ass cheeks, figuring that she took him up here for sex, he began to worry mostly about the fact that when she realises he was a boy she would most likely mock and ridicule him before sending him back to the barracks a humbled pot. `` W-wait ... i 'm not a girl, let go. '' He tried to be active forwards, but as he stepped forwards he tripped over her leg that she had slipped infront of him luckily managing to industrial plant his hands into the ground first as he landed on his front line with a thud and a groan.

'' Owwh.. what the perdition was that for.. ? '' He went to look over his shoulder and was met with quite the surprise. Sira had removed the cloth trousers she wore and her underwear, and what was hanging lewdly between her legs made the boy completely freeze, his mouth hanging loose in shock and his eyes wide ... stuck on the thick, hard, throbbing small-arm of substance between her ramification. He could n't believe it, the fact she had a hammer and then just how big it was. How did a female have a cock so much grown than his own, he thought. `` Wait.. wait I really am a guy.. stop.. '' The much larger Elf did n't listen, swiftly lowering herself over him ... completely covering his body with her own, easily keeping him locked in plaza against the primer coat.

'' Now then ... -girl- i 've been dying for a piece of this ass all day ... `` She persisted in calling him girl whether he was or not, simply because he looked like one and she thought it would be even more amusing if he did turn over out to be a boy. One of her inviolable hands gripped his trouser and underclothes at the hem, roughly tugging them down.. inviolable tug after strong tug, till they were left at the stern of his legs, meaning he could n't really spread them or incite them about so much. With his bare nude ass revealed it really was no wonder he was confused for a girl, it was pretty very much perfect ... each cheek was so well rounded and plump, the soft flesh looking like it would just work in the Elf 's grip. She shuffled back a little, suddenly grabbing his rose hip to raise them a little, wanting to rule out for herself what he was.

poor Nim was met simply with laughter. His buttock began to burn up in an jiffy, feeling the passion and gloss rush to them as she so obviously was laughing at his cock. `` Haha, what is that ... Oh my, you were rightfield about you being a boy ... but only just ! Look at that affair ... it 's bantam. '' She continued to laugh, finding this all too amusing as she reached one of her hired hand to his flaccid cock.. flicking it slightly with the backbone of her finger's breadth. `` What 's that ... three of four in ... unfortunate boy- no ... I think girl was right. '' She sent a harsh smacking against one his ass cheeks, sending him prostrate against the ground once more. His cock pressed up against his body. She looked down at the red Deutschmark appearing on his ass before leaning over him once more, and he felt a expectant ... hot presence pushing up between his ass cheeks.

'' Please ... let me go, I wo n't tell anyone if you just let me go back now.. you ca n't do this. '' HIs pleading sounded pathetic, he did n't think it would actually get him anywhere but what more could the boy do. `` Owh.. ? Your going to run back and claim that a girl with a -much- bragging tool than you was about to dishonor your fat ass ? I am surely everyone would love to hear that.. `` She had forced her thick, veiny.. throbbing inwardness between his plump buttock now, that absolutely monumental foreland of hers that completely dwarfed his tiny Virgo the Virgin motherfucker pressed against it. `` feel that girl ? That 's fourteen inches of rock hard, wrist thickly cock ... and it 's about to tear you open. Scared ? '' She grinned, knowing replete well that he would be.. she could feel how tensed up his dead body was, and it made her just more activated to rip him open.

He knew it was coming, and knew there was nothing he could do to stop it ... he wondered how something so big was going to fit in his ass, and his hired hand took a rough hold on the reason as he tried to machinate himself. His head lowered as he pleaded with her once more. `` Please ... I never did that before.. that is way too big, you are going to die me.. '' She smirked, pressing firmly against his fix just not quite enough to gain entry. `` well my little female person friend.. that is exactly what I plan to do.. now try not to shout out too loud hmm ? I am sure you do n't want an audience.. `` She pressed down against one his berm, the other taking a hold of her massive prick as she forced herself inside. It was quite the struggle, but eventually that poor hole of his bout clear suddenly around her cock.. slipping just the read/write head and another inch or so inside. A pain filled groan was forced from his lips, a bout already coming down from one of his heart as he struggle with the pain of his ass being bust open.

'' That 's adequate of a residue ... clock time to show you what you can do with a material cock.. `` With that the Elf began really going for it, no upkeep in the world for how very much pain in the ass and discomfort he felt ... simply aiming to provide herself with as a good deal pleasure as possible. Within the next five thrusts she had already buried herself completely inside, the vast cum filled balls she had smacking lewdly against his ass cheeks each time she hilted inside. She could n't think of anything better, a little sissy sobbing beneath her as she raped his Virgo bunghole. `` Oh, thats real good ... your ass might be wagerer than any fille i 've fucked before ... it might not be so good once i 've finished though.. ``

Nim was really suffering, each time she pushed back inside him a sharp jolt of bother rushed through him.. feeling his inner walls being propagate apart so far over and over again. Yet there was another sensation as well ... that massive stopcock of hers was roughly grinding over his seemingly spiritualist prostate constantly.. each time she moved he felt this Wyrd pleasurable smell inside him. enough of a smell that it had spurred his cock into aliveness ... growing to nearly six inches. Sira too had seemed to notice the change in the sounds of his groaning, it was becoming slightly less pain filled and almost like he was enjoying it at times. `` Whats that ? Are you starting to bask having your ass raped ? What a nasty little Milquetoast you are ... does it feel good ? Having a cock over twice the sizing of yours breaking you ? '' She seemed to delight the fact he was starting to enjoy it, glad at the chance to corrupt a boy into enjoying such a thing.

'' Mhrm ... how about I give you something you really want ? Something a veridical little sissy like you desires.. ? '' Within a few seconds it was crystalize what she meant, thrusting herself inside one Thomas More time.. with a meretricious smack of her balls against his ass cheeks and a loudly, powerful moan coming from her. That thick center buried inside him began to unload a deluge of cum.. hot, thick.. and filling him up so much prompt than he believed possible. And then.. it what was most potential the most embarrasing mo of his life.. as his hole was completely filled up, an orgasm was forced out of him as well.. his cock spurting his consignment all over the ground and against his own stomach, pleasurable groan escaping his lips before he completely collapsed ... all the zip having come out with his orgasm.

She eventually pulled out of him, standing up and admiring her piece of work ... his ass was a broken batch, left gaping.. you could see the cum filling his ass completely, oozing out of him and dribbling over his own balls lewdly. She squeezed a last few bead of cum out of her softening cock onto his ass cheeks, smirking as she put her apparel back on. `` fountainhead, seen as you seemed to like that so much.. you footling sissy slut, i 'll see you back here tomorrow ... and do n't rag wearing any underclothing you wo n't be needing that. '' With that she left him there, broken ... exhausted, humiliated but mostly ... confused. How had he possibly ended up enjoying that and would he really willingly bring himself back tomorrow ?