My 2nd floor, took me an hour or so. Pretty rushed I conjecture, any comment appreciated : )

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Dafomir was certainly one of the unlucky phallus of the drove, 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 strong Blood Elven paladins the legion had. Dafomir had a lot of trust in his power though and the possiblity that he could die here had n't even entered his brain, thinking that as long as his leaders strategised properly there was no way he could be taken down by these monster. So far he had proven himself right, having been in this horrific waste for a week already nothing had managed to make him worry for his life.

Today though the job his unit was assigned was a lot more important, and dangerous than anything else they had done since being here. There were study of an Eredar commander who had been attacking and holding the compound military unit of the Horde and coalition back, and his unit had been assigned to set up a surprise attack on the demon. It was rumoured the demon commander was the biggest obstacle preventing from assaulting the citadel.

The clip had finally come, Dafomir and his whole had began to make their way through a very narrow, beaten route between one of the orotund mountains. guide had reported nothing passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were mindful the demons were not even cognizant of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered pedigree knight armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many monster he had already put down here. His self-confidence and arrogance came from a few things, he had never really been properly challenged in real scrap, he was incredibly undecomposed looking, he had become deep after performing so well in so many battle, and perhaps just the fact he was a Blood Elf gave him a little Sir Thomas More of that arrogance. He wielded a gravid ever so slightly curved blade, it was thick and it crackled every so often with the holy energy that flowed through him and the blade. It was the perfect leaf blade for this planet.

They had arrived at the passing of the mountain base on balls, bushes and utter Tree covered the entrance keeping it cover, and the soldiers of different races and power began to grovel forwards till they were as spread out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the length an incredibly marvelous Eredar demon, a female person, beating and taunting prisoner. It was clear she was enjoying it, he could see the serrated smile on her side and he could get a line the evil, amused laughter coming from her. The rest of the daimon in the camp seemed like they were waiting for an attack from the front ... so the loss leader of the unit motioned for his troops to move forwards.

Roars and yells from the different backwash could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the George Herbert Walker Bush and the trees, powerful warriors and paladins leading the charge with the spellcasters all getting into positions ready to blast the ogre from afar. The fiend air force officer turned slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the size of the group as her demons were already reacting and meeting them in armed combat. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the front tearing down her demons seemingly with ease. He had been reported on to her by her subsidiary and the demoness bared quite the fanged grin at the chance to take on one of their greatest.

Daf was about to let his cocksureness get him into a bad position however, charging forwards with no opinion of how close his associate were, wanting nothing more than to get the chance to vote down this commandant himself he had managed to put quite the distance between himself and the rest of the force. Eventually making his way through the last line of descent, as former demons rushed past him to meet the other soldiers he was stood there, fiend rip covering and dripping from his armor and brand ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five metres away from, he realised just how magniloquent she was ... easily 2ft big than he was. He had never had the chance to fight such a muscular Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, infernal armor holding up a large yoke of dark red boob, leaving her stomach bare. A large metal belt held a loincloth around her waist, which hung to just between her knees. Even the cracked, black hooves she walked on looked as if they could crush an Elf 's straits with relief.

The commander suddenly raised a hand, fel thaumaturgy swirling around her fingers as she cast a spell. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to await over his shoulder he could do zippo but lookout man as a paries of fel-fire washed over all his familiar ... right up until it crashed against the pot. It was clear nearly everyone was short, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their huge weapons into the book binding and abdomen of their helpless victims. He turned back to the commander with wide eye, stunned at her power ... and suddenly for the get-go time, worried about his liveliness.

He could n't go down without a fighting though, he had to avenge all the men and cleaning lady that just died behind him.. he raised his arm and charged toward her, thinking his f number would outmatch the larger brutish demon. He had completely underestimated 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 of drawers. The sound of her hellish hoof crashing against his home base armor was rather loud, and the Elf was sent 2-3 m through the air before thudding on the land in a heap. Losing the hold on his weapon he pulled a hand to his pectus as he tried to find proper breathing.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to propose ? 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 greatest champions.. - Oh I have a great melodic theme ... `` She knelt down next to Daf, her heavy, sinister red hired man taking a handful of his blond hair within her fist, forcing his gaze to meet her infernal one. `` Seen as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me take some more ? '' The grinning on the demons face only grew at her commentary, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his teeth as he felt his hair being pulled, clenching his armored hands into fists ... wanting to do null Sir Thomas More than smasher her down, but he could find her lastingness simply from the hand gripping his hair. He was obviously confused ... how could he possibly aid her to name Sir Thomas More demons. `` I would do ... no such affair demon.. FILTH. Just stamp out me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just hand him the easy way out, he had heard of how prisoners had been tortured by daemon before.

'' Oh.. my dear boy, you see you have no pick ... 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 position, making her seem even swelled. With a quick swish of her hired 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 allow completely defenseless. His hired hand instinctively coming to hide his cock away from her. A clear bloom had appeared on those well defined boldness of his.

The demoness laughed to herself at how he covered his dick. `` Oh my boy ... that is n't what I am after all ... `` It soon became clear what she may be after as the commanders own armour, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the seismic disturbance, looking slowly up her naked ramification ... those thighs, which could no doubt mash him between them with ease. A storm gasp escaped his rim once his optic rose a little more. There between her legs was a prominent, benighted red equine sheath ... `` Oh ... that look ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his shock play to revere at the thought 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 capitulum of her meat was just bragging than the size of his fists when put together. It was as though the sheer weight of her head was dragging the sleep of that tree-trunk like cock from it 's sheath. It came down, advance and further.. like the demonic appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a lifespan, he eventually managed to tear his fearful gaze away from the growing monster infront of him, turning over onto his forepart he began to pathetically crawl away from her, revealing what she desired most. His ass, gifted with quite the plump rear she was quite proud of, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of fuzz. Keeping him in place easily, she lowered her soundbox over him. Her cock by now had fully grown, perhaps it was unspoilt he could not see it right now, as it had grown to a full 24 column inch. Harder than the inadequate Elf 's os, it was a arm in itself. The underside of her cock was pressed against his back, reaching up basically all the way up it, and then he felt another weight being pressed down on him. Leathery, enceinte than grapefuit sized formal thudded onto his ass, their intense weight an indication of how often was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those demons you slew ? '' He still did not infer, even if she raped him ... it would n't avail take the demon back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her cock and balls hard enough to hold back him pinned down beneath them. His hands dug into the ground, desperately trying to prepare himself for what was to come.

'' Please ... just.. obliterate me. I ca n't facilitate you institute any demons back ! I ca n't ! And that ... matter is going to tear me apart ! '' It was clear how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the solid ground as much as potential in some attack to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to impart parentage to demons for me after all ... so just a small. '' She hummed in amusement of her own word, she really did n't manage if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her hands now took a clutches of her stopcock, raising her hips a fair measure to realign her monolithic double-fist sized, flared question with his pitiful ... tiny arse. It looked impossible, and yet the demoness began to crowd ... hard. He felt his body being pushed even harder against the ground as his ass initially refused to spread out around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will hurt ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly herculean thrust of her hips, his body stood no chance ... his asshole suddenly split opened around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's oral fissure instantly, the painful sensation so clear in his screaming, never before had he made such a sound. Looking down at her handy work, the ring of his asshole began to swell up around her dick, minor amounts of blood began trickling out and down towards his glob. `` Oooh, it looks so bad ... and I only just started. ``

The demon had no mercy whatsoever, she lowered her hips further and further ... her monumental horse cock battering it 's way through his crocked anal walls, creating minuscule cuts and weeping as it did so. Her shaft was so longsighted it began to completely rearrange the shape of his bowels and soon enough his intestines too, her cock did n't care for his rubber and shoved aside anything that got in it 's way. Eventually she had managed to sink completely inside him, he could feel it up in his bureau ... it 's vivid hotness throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just kill me.. `` The overwhelming pain and abasement was too much for him, never having to deal with anything close to this site.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just support out for a trivial while ? If you really ca n't ... well at least I will be able to celebrate fucking you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her lips in delight, now the real wipeout began. She showed the Elf just how sinewy her body and her cock was. Placing a hand either side of his body she began to hurl in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each sentence she withdrew her stopcock, he could feel her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so lots movement inside his body as he cock plunged in, making quad for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the sizing and weight of her balls ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass cheek was beginning to redden and bruise them. Loud, lewd smack being heard every former second as she continued to smash his hole. Daf meanwhile had been left sobbing ... he could do nothing else except cry out from the botheration and shame of her fucking, each time he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a short further into the ground. `` I never did explain how you would help me create more daimon did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. special, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will produce some lovely demon baby inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the heat of your ... broken ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the Legion in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a swell luck ? ''

Daf was stirred from his constant quantity outcry by her actor's line, silenced for a piece apart from pained grunts that were forced from him each meter he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to frighten him more ... but he had already seen what her magic 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 leave giving birth ... like a woman. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once to a greater extent, his rent having stained the dry land below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another word as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the footstep that little bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her cuss ogre ... eventually she was set up, withdrawing her shaft so just the head was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't believe it, such thick cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a mo for him to feel the vivid hotness of it ... almost burning his insides as it flooded his ass, his intestine ... and filled his pathetic stomach to the rim, making it bulge slightly. His second joint shuddered and twitch in reaction to being so pounded and filled, whilst the demoness finally took her cock out of him ... struggling a petty to tug her break open head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that demolish ass with her. Her straits popped lewdly liberal, leaving a few inches of prolapsed, bloodied ... cum leaking ass hanging out of him. `` Oh, as beautiful as that is ... and as lofty as I am, that just wo n't do ... I need to have as many babies in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a large lead bollock with a range attached, the ones that are usually tied around prisoners legs to keep them from moving. It was about the same size as her putz head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing till she was lewdly cramming his insides ... back inside, the vauntingly jumper lead ball included. The mountain chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely able to leak out around some tiny broken gap of his ass past the ball. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few 60 minutes to let your sister out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and forget, no uncertainty preparing another attack. Poor Dafomir was left there on the level ... able to see his dead Comrade, and with his ass completely ruined ... the intense heat remained, and he had no selection but to wait and see if she was telling the true statement or not .