My 2nd story, took me an minute or so. Pretty rushed I hypothesis, any input appreciated : )

Hope you enjoy.

Dafomir was certainly one of the ill-starred members of the Horde, having been chosen to participate in the campaign on argus it meant certain death for many. He had been chosen however because he was one of the solid Blood Elven paladins the horde had. Dafomir had a lot of confidence in his ability 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 horrid wasteland for a week already nothing had managed to hold him vex for his spirit.

Today though the task his whole 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 meld forces of the horde and alignment back, and his unit had been assigned to set up a surprise attempt on the ogre. It was rumoured the demon commander was the grownup obstacle preventing from assaulting the citadel.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to ready their way through a very narrow, beaten path between one of the large raft. Scouts had reported goose egg passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the daemon were not even aware of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood track Blood horse armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many demons he had already put down here. His authority and arrogance came from a few affair, he had never really been properly challenged in real combat, he was incredibly full looking, he had become copious after performing so well in so many engagement, and perhaps just the fact he was a Blood Elf gave him a little more of that hauteur. 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 utter blade for this planet.

They had arrived at the issue of the great deal laissez passer, George Herbert Walker Bush and dead trees covered the entering keeping it hidden, and the soldiers of different race and abilities began to creep forwards till they were as counterpane out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the length an incredibly tall Eredar demon, a female, beating and taunting prisoner. It was light up she was enjoying it, he could see the toothed smiling on her face and he could try the evil, amused laughter coming from her. The rest of the monster in the cantonment seemed like they were waiting for an plan of attack from the front ... so the drawing card of the unit motioned for his scout group to move forwards.

bellowing and shout from the unlike races could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the bushes and the tree, powerful warriors and fighter leading the charge with the spellcasters all getting into posture fix to nail the demons from afar. The demon commander turned slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the size of the radical as her demons were already reacting and meeting them in scrap. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the front tearing down her fiend seemingly with simplicity. He had been reported on to her by her underlings and the demoness bared quite the fanged grin at the chance to lead on one of their greatest.

Daf was about to let his overconfidence get him into a bad situation however, charging forwards with no thought process of how close his comrades were, wanting zilch more than to get the chance to kill this commander himself he had managed to put quite the distance between himself and the quietus of the force out. Eventually making his way through the final stage line, as other devil rushed past him to meet the other soldiers he was stood there, demon profligate covering and dripping from his armour and brand ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five beat away from, he realised just how magniloquent she was ... easily 2ft bigger than he was. He had never had the probability to fight back such a right Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her physical structure was. The demoness stood there, demonic armor holding up a boastfully pair of shadow red breasts, leaving her stomach bare. A large alloy belt held a loincloth around her waist, which hung to just between her stifle. Even the cracked, blackened hooves she walked on looked as if they could crush an Elf 's head with informality.

The commander suddenly raised a hand, fel conjuring trick swirling around her digit as she cast a enchantment. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to front over his articulatio humeri he could do nothing but watch as a wall of fel-fire washed over all his brother ... right up until it crashed against the mountain. It was sort out nearly everyone was dead, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their huge arm into the backs and breadbasket of their helpless victim. He turned back to the air force officer with wide of the mark eyes, stunned at her mogul ... and suddenly for the first of all time, worried about his life.

He could n't go down without a battle though, he had to avenge all the men and adult female that just died behind him.. he raised his weapon system and charged toward her, thinking his speeding would outmatch the bigger brutish demon. He had completely undervalue her, just like his superiors had, before he even began to strike downwards she had rushed forwards, slamming one of her hooves against his chest. The audio of her demonic hoof crashing against his collection 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 traveling bag on his weapon he pulled a deal to his chest as he tried to regain proper external respiration.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to offer up ? 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 capital champions.. - Oh I have a great idea ... `` She knelt down next to Daf, her large, sour red hand taking a handful of his blonde tomentum within her clenched fist, forcing his gaze to meet her demonic one. `` Seen as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me make some more ? '' The grin on the ogre face only grew at her comment, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his teeth as he felt his hair's-breadth being pulled, clenching his armored men into clenched fist ... wanting to do zero more than strike her down, but he could palpate her strength simply from the handwriting gripping his pilus. He was obviously mix up ... how could he possibly help her to make more demons. `` I would do ... no such thing demon.. FILTH. Just kill me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just chip in him the gentle way out, he had heard of how captive had been tortured by demons 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 head away, standing up, completely towering over him in this attitude, making her seem even bigger. With a quick swish of her helping 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 left completely bare. His hands instinctively coming to hide his cock away from her. A clear flush had appeared on those wellspring defined impertinence 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 exonerated what she may be after as the commander own armour, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the shock, looking slowly up her raw legs ... those thighs, which could no doubt crush him between them with ease. A surprise pant escaped his lips once his eyes rose a little to a greater extent. There between her legs was a large, dour red equid sheath ... `` Oh ... that look ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his seismic disturbance turn to fear at the persuasion of what that thing could do, and the more she watched the more it turned her on. From her sheath descened an absolutely monstrous cock, the head of her pith was just bigger than the size of it of his clenched fist when put together. It was as though the sheer weighting of her head was dragging the rest of that tree-trunk like stopcock from it 's sheath. It came down, further and further.. like the satanic appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a lifetime, he eventually managed to tear his fearful gaze away from the growing monster infront of him, turning over onto his front he began to pathetically crawl away from her, revealing what she desired almost. His ass, gifted with quite the plump rear she was quite pleased, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of hair. Keeping him in post easily, she lowered her consistency over him. Her pecker by now had fully grown, perhaps it was skillful he could not see it right now, as it had grown to a full 24 inches. hard than the poor Elf 's bones, it was a weapon in itself. The undersurface of her shaft was pressed against his book binding, reaching up basically all the way up it, and then he felt another exercising weight being pressed down on him. Leathery, larger than grapefuit sized testis thudded onto his ass, their intense weight an indicant of how very much was packed inside them.

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

'' Please ... just.. kill me. I ca n't help you bring any demon back ! I ca n't ! And that ... thing is going to pull me apart ! '' It was make how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the ground as much as potential in some try to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to open birth to monster for me after all ... so just a little. '' She hummed in amusement of her own words, she really did n't give care if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her hands now took a time lag of her shaft, raising her hip joint a bonnie amount to realign her massive double-fist sized, flared head with his poor ... petite asshole. It looked impossible, and yet the demoness began to push ... hard. He felt his consistency being pushed even harder against the reason as his ass initially refused to spread around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will suffer ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly powerful thrust of her rosehip, his body stood no chance ... his arsehole suddenly split outdoors around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's mouth instantly, the pain so clear in his shrieking, never before had he made such a sound. Looking down at her W. C. Handy work, the ring of his bastard began to swell up around her hawkshaw, small amounts of rake 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 monolithic gymnastic horse cock battering it 's way through his tight anal paries, creating small cuts and tears as it did so. Her shaft was so retentive it began to completely rearrange the shape of his gut and soon enough his gut too, her cock did n't manage for his prophylactic and shoved aside anything that got in it 's way. Eventually she had managed to slide down completely inside him, he could palpate it up in his bureau ... it 's vivid heating plant throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just kill me.. `` The overwhelming pain and humiliation was too much for him, never having to deal with anything close to this place.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just concur out for a little while ? If you really ca n't ... well at least I will be able to celebrate screwing you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her sass in joy, now the substantial destruction began. She showed the Elf just how powerful her trunk and her rooster was. Placing a hand either position of his body she began to thrust in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each clip she withdrew her pecker, he could finger her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so much campaign inside his organic structure as he cock plunged in, making space for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the size and weight unit of her clod ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass cheeks was beginning to redden and hurt them. Loud, lewd slaps being heard every other second base as she continued to ruin his fix. Daf meantime had been left sobbing ... he could do nothing else except cry out from the pain and shame of her shag, each time he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a piddling further into the flat coat. `` I never did explicate how you would help me produce more daimon did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. special, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will make some endearing demon babies inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the warmth of your ... stop ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the horde in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a groovy luck ? ''

Daf was stirred from his invariable war cry by her words, silenced for a while apart from pain oink that were forced from him each time he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to scare him more ... but he had already seen what her deception could do, and he began to believe exactly what she said. His ass was really going to be used to breed demons. He was going to gift parturition ... like a adult female. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once Sir Thomas More, his rip having stained the primer below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another Holy Writ as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the pace that picayune bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her companion daemon ... eventually she was gear up, withdrawing her pecker so just the header 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 heat of it ... almost burning his interior as it flooded his ass, his gut ... and filled his poor stomach to the brim, making it bulge slightly. His thigh shuddered and twitch in reaction to being so pounded and filled, whilst the demoness finally took her hammer out of him ... struggling a short to tug her blaze up head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that destroyed ass with her. Her head popped lewdly devoid, leaving a few inches of prolapsed, bloodied ... cum leaking ass hanging out of him. `` Oh, as beautiful as that is ... and as proud as I am, that just wo n't do ... I need to have as many infant in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a turgid lead ball with a mountain chain attached, the single that are usually tied around prisoners legs to keep them from moving. It was about the like size as her cock head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing till she was lewdly cramming his insides ... back inside, the boastfully lead testis included. The mountain range remained hanging out ... and cum was barely able to leak out around some tiny better crack 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 babies out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and left, no doubt preparing another attack. poor Dafomir was left there on the floor ... able to see his abruptly comrades, and with his ass completely ruined ... the intense heat remained, and he had no pick but to expect and see if she was telling the the true or not .