Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the soft ground of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the need to trip this far out of Shattrath to find the herb she needed to craft and sell her potions,

"Great thought Elunaraa, just a fantastic approximation. take the air yourself all the way out here because all those bedamn venturer are taking up all the easy to find herbs. Get this filth all over your ramification. Ugh ! It's going to take weeks to get my legs properly fairly again !"

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

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

Elunaraa bent over, feeling her underdrawers tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her fanny. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable regal hue of a Dreamfoil efflorescence, expertly plucking the blossoms, she left the stem to regrow for the futurity. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalists pouch as she stood again, shaking her hands authorize of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her worries regarding the cleanliness of her let down legs washing away as she spotted more than and more herbs, moving with a little spring in her measure as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her little herbalists satchel and was beginning to mash herbaceous plant in to her backpack. Wiping the cover of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her pack down, quickly wiping the high-risk of the mud off of her paw on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oil paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a long gulp of her water, balling up the embrocate paper and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hunched figure through the tall mushroom tree of the marsh. Taking a moment to rub at her center 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 demented and seeing things."

She started as her minor comment was replied to,

"Girl not alone. I watch girl."

Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom Tree. She'd seen many of them around Shattrath but had always stayed away, and even those ones looked as if they had the trappings of civilisation about them. The Broken that stood before her was enormous, as tall and as across-the-board about the shoulders as a baronial male Draenei of her kind, but instead of the noble and handsome phiz 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 groin and was holding a farsighted spear of BASIC Grant Wood. Elunaraa took a instant before replying, internally wincing at the lance of fear that stabbed through her representative

"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 forest border ? I can pay you ! I have a minor sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few here and now before nodding

"girl come with me."

The Broken turned on his dog and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly kidnap up her pack and follow. It took Elunaraa a few moments to catch up to the Broken, his spear loaning him aid with moving through the marshland. As she caught up, the Broken increased his tempo, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her tending to her footing if she wanted to keep up.They walk onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a twain of steps, forging forward with a footstep 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 hand was resting over one her white meat, he seemed to realise it too, squeezing her chest of drawers hard for a moment before dropping his mitt

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her fearfulness of the Broken and the situation. She looked up from the guck that she had been staring at for the last few hours and was startled to see herself on the fringe of some conformation of small-scale Broken Village. Elunaraa looked around for a few instant, blinking in disarray before managing to speak a small response

"Wha-"

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

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

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had time to show 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 counterbalance as she saw the Broken that had brought her this far striding away further into the ingroup. As she was yanked along Elunaraa could hear Broken emerging from their shanty and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"lack fuck breeder."

"Breeder has pack, call for, subscribe !"

With the net 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 breasts bare to the rest of the cantonment, the rough pull tugged slightly on the small metallic element bars that she had payed a healer to put in. disgrace rose in Elunaraa as alongside the awe and the angriness that she felt at her situation, lust was the primary election thought running through her read/write head. The estimate of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her judgement, and with it, her arousal had been building.

The Broken brought her to the inwardness of the Greenwich Village where they had set up a pair of stocks that they forced her headway and arms through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a large circle around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each other about her, which only served to further embolden her judgment's secret fantasies. It didn't take long for a Broken to take the air up in social movement of her, followed by the scout that had brought her here. This Broken was grandiloquent than the others and seemed slightly less corrupt. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his digit trailing along her body. As he returned to her front he moved his loincloth to the incline, revealing his quickly hardening peter. Easily 10 column inch long, it had been corrupted as much as the rest of his organic structure, covered in arduous ridges, it hung heavy in the air in battlefront of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The parole cut through the muteness of the camp with a system of weights to them, from the voice of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her face, as practically as her mind was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a combat. She gathered as very much spitefulness as she could muster in her spokesperson and replied

"brightness level take you abomination !"

Silence reigned in the camp for long sec following her proclamation. Finally broken by the Chieftain's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a large boon in the herbs. With these, my Shaman will brew a potion for you that will interchange your mind. None here are to cover the Draenei until I have had my act !"

With that proclamation, the Chief turned and strode from the village heart and soul. The scout that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with smoke pouring from an possible action in the roof. nigh of the Broken that had been watching her wrick and went back to their hutch and business with the Chief's departure.

A pair of bring out moved towards her,

"headman say no stock. So we not breed."

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

Elunaraa struggled in the stocks as she started to get the picture 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 English, hands rubbing along her titty and roughly pinching at her pierced mammilla. Elunaraa had difficulty replying with her breathing becoming More coarse

"Light Within -ugh- curse you."

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

"She say this. But I see. Her puss has soaked through dress. Will be upright breeder."

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's mitt grab her ass, his finger touching the wet plot where she'd soaked through her short circuit. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her shadow, smacking the Broken's paw away from her. He grunted and grabbed her tail, holding it away with one hand while moving his early hired man back to rub at her aching pussy through the shorts. This sentence all Elunaraa could do was groan and lick her tail ineffectually as the Broken's large finger rubbed up and down her soaked shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her tits moved around to her front, pulling out his long cock and stroking it in front of her face. She could palpate the heating coming off his dick and the tiny flecks of his pre-cum landing on her face. The Broken behind her uphold to rub his large fingerbreadth over her hot and wet cunt, 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 of her as his breathing became short and shrill, low grunts coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs start to shake as her orgasm swept over her, the Broken's finger relentlessly rubbing over her engorged clit. Her jaw dropped receptive and she felt her eyes rolling back as she panted from the forcefulness of her orgasm, in time for the Broken in social movement of her to erupt, his hot cum splashing into her mouth and covering her face. Sputtering in her attempts to advertize the cum out of her mouth, causing it to instead roll down her Chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captors

"light - ugh - take you. Beasts."

The Broken in forepart of her make a motion forward, pushing out the last drops of his cum onto her cheek before walking away. Behind her, the other Broken hooked his fingerbreadth into the slightly sluttish textile around her tail, tearing her shorts undefended and leaving her wet slit receptive to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the further outrage, her tail thrashing in an attempt to free itself and punish the Broken. She felt her tail strip liberal of his fingers, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingerbreadth away from her cunt at the Saami present moment as she felt the Brokens fingers slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan outflow her rim as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her fundament wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

Grasping back ahold of her sess firmly Elunaraa used her hindquarters to perpetrate the Brokens digit out of her. The Broken seemed to finally relent, laughing softly to himself

"You be good breeder. Already halfway broken and Shaman hasn't worked on you."

Elunaraa could only tolerate there in shame and anger, the close grip of the stocks holding her steadily as she could hear the Broken behind her moan and stroke his cock. Her fag end thrashed as she felt his hot cum burst forward and soil on her ass and upper thigh, slowly rolling its way down her pegleg as the Broken grunted, wiping his prick on the slope of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her legs slowly beginning to ache, as Broken went about their lives around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her nipple as her knocker hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to grab her ass, some grabbing either face and pulling them apart, gaping her bitch open and making her gasp each time. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in social movement of her, covering her face and ass further in cum.

As the sun began to set, the Chief of the Broken strode up to her, this fourth dimension flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in small castanets and bunches of herbs. As they moved towards her the Shaman handed the honcho a pocket-size ampoule of red liquidity and took a step back, substance to note. The chieftain uncorked the ampoule, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his pupils dilated and his stopcock engorged, the loincloth being pushed to the side as his cock grew to its full length and pre-cum began to drip from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The Shaman bowed in response, quietly thanking his Chief. As the honcho drew close, Elunaraa began to smell the elixir, even the scent from a few meters away beginning to pee her knee week and her snatch aching and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

"This is something that will help oneself you change your judgment about serving us. Soon you will beg to serve us as our breeding whore."

The foreman moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his finger's breadth under her Chin and tilting her head up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to fill up her mouth and look away, but the proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her body moving of its own conformity. Her tail coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet cunt, she let the chief template her and opened her mouth wide as he began pouring the liquid into her oral fissure. She greedily gulped the liquidity, feeling heating suffuse her body as her arousal spiked, her tail diving thick into twat. The honcho moved forward, the tip of his dick resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her top dog forward, licking at the fountainhead of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drip out and breed it. The Chief moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suction and adoration at his cock, reaching out a script he trailed his finger through the cum covering her facial expression

"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 wrangle with slug up the headman's cock

"Mmm - No - engender me - pass on me - Your seed."

The headman ran his digit along her retentive curled horns as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to fuck herself with her shadower, the farseeing keister desperately plunging in and out of her wet puss. The honcho moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made mild mewling sounds, noting her hard nipple he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her breast, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the mind split breeder. As he reached her rear, he noted the small-scale 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 lips of her cunt. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her empennage around the Qaeda of his cock and pulling him into her, feeling her cunt being filled with his vast stopcock until the stocks blocked her from moving any further back. The Chief fulfilled her want, along with the insistent pull of her buttocks, and moved forwards, his pecker pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his cock fill her up she let her jaw candid wide, tongue lolling out as her eyes rolled backwards, blind to everything in the universe that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's tail deftly wrapped further around his tool, the very tip curling around to the top of her slit, flicking and rubbing her sensitive clitoris. She heard the tribal chief groan lowly, and slowed her detrition 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 dick. As she felt his turncock Menachem Begin to tweet, Elunaraa's own sexual climax built, breaking through her eubstance as she felt wave after wave of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the Chief pull back, his cock dragging against the sides of her cunt, causing her to twitch further.

The Chief reached over and opened the stocks, letting Elunaraa stand and rub at her radiocarpal joint. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with clear erections and waiting for their tour. As she saw their eyes rove over her, she felt the heat in her body wage hike again and gestured for the near to amount to her.

The top dog smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the daughter, she would clear a fine addition to his federation of tribes .