number one story I ever wrote, no estimate if it is unspoiled or not but I was finally bored enough to post something so feel free to give me any comment, thanks.

It had been about a week now since Nim had arrived at the Lunarfall garrison in Shadowmoon Valley. It was the giving choice he had made so far in his life to trip to the surrogate Draenor, but it had been a relatively well-heeled pick considering the life he was leaving behind. Nim had been gifted with quite the feminine body, 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 pixilated fitting leather habiliment which only wrapped perfectly around his flabby, plump bod. His hips being described as child-bearing if he was able-bodied to do so, the leather trousers he wore squeezing each of his plump ass buttock to perfectly bear witness off their shape and generous sizing. His boilersuit height and cute, small facial nerve characteristic simply added to his already womanly flavour and he was certainly more often than not mistaken for a girl.

It was his principal cause to get together the Garrison, wanting to basically start again, away from those people he knew already. So far it had been going swell, he had been fussy each day he had been here. Whether he was off scouting or helping with more bare tasks around the Garrison he enjoyed it all. And though he had noticed several lecherous gaze his way not a single person had actually said anything to him about it, so it was far meliorate than before.

He was nearly finished with todays work, having just unloaded the last of the box from the cart he was going to square away up before heading off to go and sleep. Though before he had a hazard to start the cleanup up he was approached by the executive program of his radical. A rather tall, substantial looking Night Elf cleaning woman. Rather embarrasingly he had to tilt his head upwards to meet her gaze as she spoke to him. `` Do n't care about finishing up, i 'll have someone else do it. I need one more thing from you, come with me. '' He had n't really wanted to stay and make clean up anyway so figure whatever former job she had would be better. `` certainly urh ... misfire ? '' She began to take the air away, motioning for him to follow. `` You can call me Sira. ``

He followed on, and after just a few instant 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 patch about how great it would be to be able-bodied to get with person like that, but he had no real hope for himself. Sira had already peered behind her slightly once or twice to notice the son staring but decided not to mention, perhaps expecting it. She had lead them up a minor picayune path up into one of the hill in the garrison, leading up to the top of a belittled pond which lead down into a few small waterfalls. He was quite surprised to find there was such a prissy area 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 ground, she had been watching him run all day, quite lazily lounging around whilst everyone she was supervising worked. She had infact assumed Nim was a girl, the sum of money of times she had stared at that plank ass of his as he bent over had completely convinced her of that. `` Now then, girlfriend. You 've made this day real tough for me, so I think it 's only honest you help ease me of all that stress 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 number 1 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 indicate about his sexuality right now, having to explain himself was always more embarrasing anyway.

The tumid cleaning woman stepped right infront of him, pressing a firm hand on his articulatio humeri, swiftly spinning him around before he could even realise what was going on. The boy suddenly tensed up as he felt a strong 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 potential mock and ridicule him before sending him back to the barracks a humiliate mess. `` W-wait ... i 'm not a young woman, let go. '' He tried to move forwards, but as he stepped forwards he tripped over her leg that she had slipped infront of him luckily managing to plant his paw into the ground first as he landed on his front with a thud and a groan.

'' Owwh.. what the sin was that for.. ? '' He went to look over his shoulder and was met with quite the surprisal. Sira had removed the cloth trouser she wore and her underclothes, and what was hanging lewdly between her legs made the boy completely freeze, his mouth hanging open in shock and his middle across-the-board ... stuck on the thick, hard, throbbing bit of meat between her pegleg. He could n't believe it, the fact she had a cock and then just how big it was. How did a female have a cock so much openhanded than his own, he thought. `` Wait.. wait I really am a guy.. stop.. '' The much prominent Elf did n't listen, swiftly lowering herself over him ... completely covering his organic structure with her own, easily keeping him locked in billet against the ground.

'' Now then ... -girl- i 've been dying for a while 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 out to be a boy. One of her strong mitt gripped his trousers and underwear at the hem, roughly tugging them down.. strong tug after potent tug, till they were left at the bottom of his legs, substance he could n't really spread them or move them about so practically. With his bare naked ass revealed it really was no wonder he was confused for a girl, it was pretty much perfect ... each cheek was so well rounded and plump, the soft flesh looking like it would just mould in the Elf 's adhesive friction. She shuffled back a little, suddenly grabbing his hips to raise them a little, wanting to see out for herself what he was.

Poor Nim was met simply with laughter. His impudence began to sting up in an New York minute, feeling the high temperature and people of colour rush to them as she so obviously was laughing at his cock. `` Haha, what is that ... Oh my, you were right about you being a boy ... but only just ! Look at that affair ... it 's tiny. '' She continued to laugh, finding this all too amusing as she reached one of her hands to his flaccid cock.. flicking it slightly with the back of her digit. `` What 's that ... three of four inch ... inauspicious boy- no ... I think girlfriend was right. '' She sent a harsh smack against one his ass brass, sending him flat against the ground once more. His pecker pressed up against his consistency. She looked down at the red brand appearing on his ass before leaning over him once more, and he felt a expectant ... hot bearing pushing up between his ass face.

'' Please ... let me go, I wo n't differentiate anyone if you just let me go back now.. you ca n't do this. '' HIs pleading sounded miserable, he did n't think it would actually get him anywhere but what Sir Thomas More could the boy do. `` Owh.. ? Your going to run back and call that a young woman with a -much- bragging cock than you was about to dishonor your fat ass ? I am sure everyone would know to hear that.. `` She had forced her thick, veiny.. throbbing meat between his plump nerve now, that absolutely massive head of hers that completely dwarfed his tiny Virgin asshole pressed against it. `` Feel that girl ? That 's fourteen inches of rock hard, wrist midst cock ... and it 's about to shoot you undetermined. Scared ? '' She grinned, knowing full well that he would be.. she could palpate how tensed up his body was, and it made her just more sex to rip him open.

He knew it was coming, and knew there was nothing he could do to turn back it ... he wondered how something so big was going to fit in his ass, and his hand took a rough grip on the ground as he tried to prepare himself. His psyche lowered as he pleaded with her once more. `` Please ... I never did that before.. that is way too big, you are going to better me.. '' She smirked, pressing firmly against his hollow just not quite enough to gain entry. `` fountainhead my little female friend.. that is exactly what I plan to do.. now try not to yell too loud hmm ? I am for certain you do n't want an audience.. `` She pressed down against one his shoulder joint, the other taking a keep of her massive putz as she forced herself inside. It was quite the battle, but eventually that poor hole of his bust open up suddenly around her cock.. slipping just the head and another in or so inside. A nuisance filled moan was forced from his sass, a snap already coming down from one of his oculus as he struggle with the pain of his ass being bust open.

'' That 's plenty of a rest ... time to express you what you can do with a real cock.. `` With that the Elf began really going for it, no care in the humankind for how much painful sensation and discomfort he felt ... simply aiming to provide herself with as much pleasure as possible. Within the side by side five push she had already buried herself completely inside, the huge cum filled chunk she had smacking lewdly against his ass cheeks each time she hilted inside. She could n't think of anything better, a little effeminate sobbing beneath her as she raped his virgin son of a bitch. `` Oh, thats real just ... your ass might be better than any young woman i 've fucked before ... it might not be so honorable once i 've finished though.. ``

Nim was really suffering, each time she pushed back inside him a sharp jar of pain rushed through him.. feeling his inner walls being spread apart so far over and over again. Yet there was another sensation as well ... that monolithic cock of hers was roughly grinding over his seemingly sensitive prostate constantly.. each sentence she moved he felt this weird enjoyable feeling inside him. enough of a feeling that it had spurred his cock into life ... growing to nearly six inch. Sira too had seemed to notice the modification in the strait 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 enjoy having your ass raped ? What a nasty fiddling milksop you are ... does it feel good ? Having a hammer over twice the sizes of yours breaking you ? '' She seemed to enjoy the fact he was starting to enjoy it, glad at the prospect to demoralise a boy into enjoying such a thing.

'' Mhrm ... how about I give you something you really desire ? Something a real picayune pansy like you desires.. ? '' Within a few seconds it was exculpated what she meant, thrusting herself inside one Thomas More time.. with a loud slap of her balls against his ass cheeks and a loud, potent groan coming from her. That midst essence buried inside him began to drop a soaker of cum.. hot, thick.. and filling him up so much ready than he believed possible. And then.. it what was most potential the most embarrasing minute of his life.. as his golf hole was completely filled up, an coming was forced out of him as well.. his rooster spurting his load all over the footing and against his own stomach, pleasurable moans escaping his backtalk before he completely collapsed ... all the muscularity having come out with his orgasm.

She eventually pulled out of him, standing up and admiring her work ... his ass was a broken mess, 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 drops of cum out of her softening putz onto his ass buttock, smirking as she put her dress back on. `` wellspring, seen as you seemed to like that so much.. you lilliputian milksop slut, i 'll see you back here tomorrow ... and do n't nark 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 ?