Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the soft flat coat of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the pauperism to move this far out of Shattrath to find the herbaceous plant she needed to craft and sell her potions,

"Great idea Elunaraa, just a fantastic idea. Walk yourself all the way out here because all those imprecate adventurers are taking up all the easy to come up herbaceous plant. Get this dirt all over your legs. Ugh ! It's going to take weeks to get my legs properly white again !"

Having finished the belittled tirade to herself, Elunaraa futilely shook her leg and took another step

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

Elunaraa bent over, feeling her boxershorts tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her quarter. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable violet hue of a Dreamfoil blossom, expertly plucking the blossoms, she left the prow to regrow for the hereafter. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalist pouch as she stood again, shaking her deal assoil of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her concern regarding the cleanliness of her lower leg washing away as she spotted more and more herbs, moving with a minor bounce in her footprint as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herbalists satchel and was beginning to force herbs in to her backpack. Wiping the back of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her pack down, quickly wiping the worst of the mud off of her helping hand on a nearby foliage and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oiled paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a prospicient swig of her water, balling up the oiled report and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hump figure through the marvelous mushroom Tree of the Marsh. Taking a moment to rub at her eyes she looked again, seeing only a gnarled old log where she had convinced herself of another marsh indweller. 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 crazy and seeing things."

She started as her small comment was replied to,

"Girl not alone. I watch girl."

Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom cloud tree. She'd seen many of them around Shattrath but had always stayed away, and even those single looked as if they had the trappings of civilisation about them. The Broken that stood before her was enormous, as tall and as full about the shoulders as a noble manlike Draenei of her kind, but instead of the noble and handsome visage of a Draenei, this creature was malformed and twisted. As if some cruel God had reached down and corrupted all that was effective about her people.

The Broken was clothed only in a dirty loincloth covering its groin and was holding a long gig of basic wood. Elunaraa took a minute before replying, internally wincing at the lance of fear that stabbed through her articulation

"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 small sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few moments before nodding

"missy come with me."

The Broken turned on his heel and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly snatch up up her pack and follow. It took Elunaraa a few present moment to catch up to the Broken, his spear loaning him aid with moving through the marsh. As she caught up, the Broken increased his pace, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her attention to her footing if she wanted to keep up.They walked onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a yoke of tone, forging forward with a footstep that left Elunaraa thoroughly out of breathing space.

Elunaraa grunted as without warning the Broken raised its arm to the slope, causing her to walk into it. As Elunaraa realised that the Broken's hand was resting over one her breasts, he seemed to recognise it too, squeezing her chest of drawers hard for a instant before dropping his hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her scandalisation, keeping it tempered only through her veneration of the Broken and the situation. She looked up from the muck that she had been staring at for the go few hours and was startled to find herself on the outskirt of some conformation of small Broken village. Elunaraa looked around for a few minute, blinking in discombobulation before managing to utter a pocket-size reaction

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's motion was cut off as she felt a grummet of rope encircle her neck. Pulling her to the incline and off balance.

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

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had metre to show the word of honor stock 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 proportionality as she saw the Broken that had brought her this far striding away further into the encampment. As she was yanked along Elunaraa could hear Broken emerging from their shack and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"Want fuck breeder."

"stock breeder has gang, acquire, take !"

With the last gossip she felt one of the Broken grasp her camp and herbaceous plant 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 consistency, leaving her white meat bare to the rest of the camp, the rough pull tugged slightly on the lowly metallic element bars that she had payed a healer to put in. shame rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fear and the anger that she felt at her situation, luxuria was the main cerebration running through her head. The estimate of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her thinker, and with it, her stimulation had been building.

The Broken brought her to the snapper of the village where they had set up a pair of stocks that they forced her caput and arms through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a heavy lap around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each other about her, which only served to advance embolden her nous's secret fantasies. It didn't take long for a Broken to walk up in front of her, followed by the scout that had brought her here. This Broken was tall than the others and seemed slightly less buy. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingers trailing along her trunk. As he returned to her front he moved his loincloth to the side, revealing his quickly hardening cock. Easily 10 inches long, it had been corrupted as lots as the rest period of his body, covered in voiceless rooftree, it hung lumbering in the air in battlefront of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The words cut through the quiet of the encampment with a exercising weight to them, from the representative of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her human face, as much as her judgement was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a fight. She gathered as a good deal spite as she could muster in her vocalism and replied

"light take you abomination !"

Silence reigned in the camp for longsighted seconds following her proclamation. Finally broken by the chieftain's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a big boon in the herbs. With these, my shaman will brew a potion for you that will modify your mind. None here are to breed the Draenei until I have had my turn !"

With that announcement, the Chief turned and strode from the village centre of attention. The lookout man that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with smoke pouring from an orifice in the roof. virtually of the Broken that had been watching her deform and went back to their huts and jobs with the headman's departure.

A pair of broken moved towards her,

"chief say no breed. So we not breed."

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

Elunaraa struggled in the Malcolm stock as she started to grok what they meant, desperately trying to free herself

"Look. She try run."

"No no. She ours now. We breed her, she help make us strong."

One of the Broken came around to her slope, hands rubbing along her chest and roughly pinching at her pierced nipple. Elunaraa had trouble replying with her breathing becoming more rough-cut

"visible light -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 bitch has soaked through wearing apparel. Will be unspoilt breeder."

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's manus grab her ass, his fingers touching the wet spell where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her tail, smacking the Broken's hired hand away from her. He grunted and grabbed her can, holding it away with one hired hand while moving his former hand back to rub at her aching twat through the drawers. This clip all Elunaraa could do was moan and thrash her tail ineffectually as the Broken's large digit rubbed up and down her sop shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her tits moved around to her presence, pulling out his foresighted cock and stroking it in front of her boldness. She could experience the heating plant coming off his pecker and the diminutive spot of his pre-cum landing on her look. The Broken behind her continued to rub his large finger over her hot and wet cunt, Elunaraa's breathing becoming to a greater extent ragged as the stimulation brought her unwillingly closer and closer to orgasm. She was barely conscious of the Broken in straw man of her as his breathing became shorter and shrill, low grunts coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs jump to shake as her orgasm swept over her, the Broken's finger relentlessly rubbing over her binge clitoris. Her jaw dropped undefendable and she felt her oculus rolling back as she panted from the force of her orgasm, in time for the Broken in nominal head of her to break through, his hot cum splashing into her lip and covering her typeface. Sputtering in her endeavor to crusade the cum out of her mouth, causing it to instead roll down her Chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captors

"visible radiation - ugh - issue you. Beasts."

The Broken in front of her moved forward, pushing out the lastly drops of his cum onto her brass before walking away. Behind her, the other Broken hooked his digit into the slightly idle fabric around her derriere, tearing her shorts open and leaving her wet twat open 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 gaucherie free of his digit, immediately whipping it down to slap his finger's breadth away from her twat at the same moment as she felt the Brokens finger slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan escapism her backtalk as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her tail wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

Grasping back ahold of her pot firmly Elunaraa used her tail to pull up the Brokens fingerbreadth out of her. The Broken seemed to finally soften, laughing softly to himself

"You be in force breeder. Already halfway upset and Shaman hasn't worked on you."

Elunaraa could only stomach there in shame and anger, the fast 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 fit forward and land on her ass and upper thigh, slowly rolling its way down her pegleg as the Broken grunted, wiping his hammer on the English 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 breast hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to catch her ass, some grabbing either side and pulling them apart, gaping her cunt open and making her gasp each prison term. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front of her, covering her typeface and ass further in cum.

As the sun began to set, the honcho of the Broken strode up to her, this meter flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in small ivory and clump of herbs. As they moved towards her the Shaman handed the Chief a small vial of red liquid state and took a step back, content to observe. The chieftain uncorked the vial, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his pupils dilated and his turncock engorged, the breechcloth being pushed to the side as his tool grew to its full length and pre-cum began to dribble from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The Shaman bowed in response, quietly thanking his chief. As the chief drew close, Elunaraa began to reek the philosophers' stone, even the olfactory property from a few meters away beginning to work her knees week and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

"This is something that will aid you change your mind about serving us. Soon you will beg to service us as our breeding whore."

The Chief moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his fingers under her Kuki and tilting her promontory up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to close her mouth and front away, but the proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her body moving of its own conformity. Her rump coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet puss, she let the Chief usher her and opened her lip wide as he began pouring the liquidity into her mouthpiece. She greedily gulped the liquidity, feeling passion suffuse her body as her arousal spiked, her after part diving deeper into cunt. The Chief moved forward, the tip of his pecker resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her head forward, licking at the headspring of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drip out and hide it. The headman moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suction and worship at his cock, reaching out a hand he trailed his finger through the cum covering her facial expression

"I see my mass 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 words with biff up the Chief's dick

"Mmm - No - Breed me - Give me - Your seed."

The headman ran his finger's breadth along her long curve horns as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to sleep together herself with her bum, the long quarter desperately plunging in and out of her wet bitch. The Chief moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made soft mewling strait, noting her severe nipples he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her chest, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the mind ruin breeder. As he reached her can, he noted the humble 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 tool touch the sass of her cunt. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her tail around the base of his cock and pulling him into her, feeling her slit being filled with his immense pecker until the origin blocked her from moving any encourage back. The honcho fulfilled her wishes, along with the insistent pulling of her poop, and moved forwards, his cock pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his cock filling her up she let her jaw open wide, clapper lolling out as her oculus rolled backwards, blind to everything in the world that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's rear end deftly wrapped further around his cock, the very tip curling around to the top of her cunt, flicking and rubbing her sore clit. She heard the Chief moan lowly, and slowed her rubbing of her clitoris, trying to clip it to cum with him. At the Lapplander time as she slowed rubbing her clitoris, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her behind around the chieftain's cock. As she felt his cock Menachem Begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own orgasm built, breaking through her body as she felt wave after wave of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the Chief pull back, his cock dragging against the English of her cunt, causing her to twinge further.

The chieftain reached over and opened the gillyflower, letting Elunaraa stand and rub at her wrist. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with bring in erecting and waiting for their good turn. As she saw their eye reeve over her, she felt the heating plant in her body rise again and gestured for the unaired to come to her.

The Chief smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the girl, she would make a fine increase to his tribe .