My 2nd story, took me an hour or so. Pretty rushed I surmisal, any remark appreciated : )

Leslie Townes Hope you enjoy.

Dafomir was certainly one of the luckless members of the swarm, having been chosen to participate in the safari on argus pheasant it meant certain death for many. He had been chosen however because he was one of the solid parentage Elven paladins the Horde had. Dafomir had a lot of confidence in his abilities though and the possiblity that he could die here had n't even entered his thinker, 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 outrageous wasteland for a workweek already nix had managed to make him concern for his life sentence.

Today though the undertaking his social unit was assigned was a lot more important, and life-threatening than anything else they had done since being here. There were report of an Eredar air force officer who had been attacking and holding the combined force-out of the horde and alignment back, and his unit had been assigned to launch a surprise attack on the demon. It was rumoured the demon commandant was the biggest obstacle preventing from assaulting the bastion.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to bring in their way through a very narrow, dumbfound path between one of the large pot. spotter had reported nothing passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the demons were not even mindful of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered roue knight armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many fiend he had already put down here. His confidence and arrogance came from a few things, he had never really been properly challenged in tangible fighting, he was incredibly safe looking, he had become full-bodied after performing so well in so many battles, and perhaps just the fact he was a bloodline Elf gave him a little more of that arrogance. He wielded a large ever so slightly curved steel, it was thick-skulled and it crackled every so often with the holy DOE that flowed through him and the blade. It was the perfect blade for this planet.

They had arrived at the exit of the mountain pass, Dubya and dead trees covered the entranceway keeping it hidden, and the soldiers of different airstream and power began to creep forwards till they were as spread out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the distance an incredibly tall Eredar demon, a female, whipping and taunting prisoners. It was clean-cut she was enjoying it, he could see the toothed grinning on her face and he could hear the evil, amused laughter coming from her. The rest of the demons in the camp seemed like they were waiting for an attempt from the front ... so the leader of the whole motioned for his flock to locomote forwards.

yowl and cry from the different subspecies could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the shrub and the Tree, potent warriors and champion leading the boot with the spellcasters all getting into positions gear up to nail the daimon from afar. The daemon commander turned slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the sizing of the group as her demons were already reacting and meeting them in fight. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the straw man tearing down her devil seemingly with ease. He had been reported on to her by her underlings and the demoness bared quite the fanged grin at the chance to claim on one of their greatest.

Daf was about to let his overconfidence get him into a bad situation however, charging forwards with no thought of how close his comrades were, wanting nothing Thomas More than to get the chance to kill this commander himself he had managed to put quite the length between himself and the rest of the forces. Eventually making his way through the go line, as other demons rushed past him to meet the other soldiers he was stood there, devil blood covering and dripping from his armor and sword ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five beat away from, he realised just how tall she was ... easily 2ft magnanimous than he was. He had never had the chance to fight such a hefty Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, demonic armor holding up a with child couple of dark red knocker, leaving her stomach bare. A heavy metal belt held a loincloth around her shank, which hung to just between her knees. Even the cracked, lightlessness hooves she walked on looked as if they could mash an Elf 's head with ease.

The commander suddenly raised a hired man, fel magic swirling around her fingerbreadth as she cast a piece. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to look over his shoulder he could do nil but vigil as a wall of fel-fire washed over all his comrades ... right up until it crashed against the great deal. It was well-defined nearly everyone was short, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their huge weapons into the backs and stomachs of their helpless victim. He turned back to the commander with wide eyes, stunned at her great power ... and suddenly for the low gear fourth dimension, worried about his life.

He could n't go down without a combat though, he had to retaliate all the men and woman that just died behind him.. he raised his weapon and charged toward her, thinking his speeding would outdo the larger brutish demon. He had completely underestimated her, just like his superior 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 plateful armor was rather aloud, and the Elf was sent 2-3 metres through the air before thudding on the ground in a hatful. Losing the grip on his weapon system he pulled a hired hand to his chest as he tried to regain proper breathing.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to offer ? 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 cracking idea ... `` She knelt down following to Daf, her heavy, dark red hand taking a handful of his blonde hair within her fist, forcing his gaze to meet her diabolical one. `` Seen as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me make some Thomas More ? '' The grinning on the demons face only grew at her comment, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his teeth as he felt his pilus being pulled, clenching his armoured manus into clenched fist ... wanting to do nothing Thomas More than rap her down, but he could find her strength simply from the hand gripping his hair. He was obviously confused ... how could he possibly avail her to make more than fiend. `` I would do ... no such affair demon.. FILTH. Just kill me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just give him the easy way out, he had heard of how prisoner had been tortured by demons before.

'' Oh.. my dear boy, you see you have no selection ... 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 straits away, standing up, completely towering over him in this billet, making her seem even bigger. With a quick swish of her 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 raw. His hands instinctively coming to conceal his hammer away from her. A clear blush had appeared on those wellspring defined face of his.

The demoness laughed to herself at how he covered his pecker. `` Oh my boy ... that is n't what I am after all ... `` It soon became crystalize what she may be after as the commanding officer own armor, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the shock, looking slowly up her naked wooden leg ... those thighs, which could no doubt crush him between them with ease. A surprised gasp escaped his lips once his center rose a little more than. There between her peg was a gravid, dark red equid sheath ... `` Oh ... that flavour ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his shock round to fear at the thought of what that affair could do, and the more she watched the more it turned her on. From her sheath descened an absolutely monstrous shaft, the head word of her substance was just bigger than the sizing of his clenched fist when put together. It was as though the sheer weight of her head was dragging the rest of that tree-trunk like putz from it 's sheath. It came down, further and further.. like the demonic appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a life-time, he eventually managed to tear his fearful gaze away from the growing freak infront of him, turning over onto his nominal head he began to pathetically crawl away from her, revealing what she desired nigh. His ass, gifted with quite the plump rear she was quite please, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of fuzz. Keeping him in station easily, she lowered her trunk over him. Her cock by now had fully grown, perhaps it was good he could not see it right now, as it had grown to a full 24 in. Harder than the short Elf 's bones, it was a weapon in itself. The underside of her cock was pressed against his binding, reaching up basically all the way up it, and then he felt another weight unit being pressed down on him. Leathery, orotund than grapefuit sized clump thudded onto his ass, their vivid weight an reading of how lots was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those demons you slew ? '' He still did not understand, even if she raped him ... it would n't avail bring the demon back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her dick and balls profound enough to preserve him pinned down beneath them. His hands dug into the soil, desperately trying to cook himself for what was to get.

'' Please ... just.. toss off me. I ca n't help you bring any ogre back ! I ca n't ! And that ... thing is going to tear me apart ! '' It was clear how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the soil as much as possible in some endeavor to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to give birth to demon for me after all ... so just a little. '' She hummed in amusement of her own words, she really did n't care if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her hand now took a grip of her putz, raising her hips a fair amount to realign her monolithic double-fist sized, flared mind with his inadequate ... midget asshole. It looked impossible, and yet the demoness began to push ... hard. He felt his consistence being pushed even harder against the footing as his ass initially refused to open around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will hurt ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly powerful jabbing of her articulatio coxae, his physical structure stood no chance ... his asshole suddenly split subject around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's mouth instantly, the pain so brighten in his screaming, never before had he made such a sound. Looking down at her W. C. Handy work, the ring of his mother fucker began to tumesce up around her putz, small-scale amounts of blood began trickling out and down towards his Lucille Ball. `` 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 rooster battering it 's way through his tight anal retentive bulwark, creating belittled cut of meat and snag as it did so. Her peter was so tenacious it began to completely rearrange the shape of his bowels and soon enough his gut too, her peter did n't deal for his safety device 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 chest of drawers ... it 's intense high temperature throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just pour down me.. `` The overpower pain and mortification was too very much for him, never having to apportion with anything tight to this state of affairs.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just hold out for a little while ? If you really ca n't ... well at least I will be able to keep fucking you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her back talk in delight, now the real destruction began. She showed the Elf just how powerful her body and her prick was. Placing a helping hand either side of his body she began to thrust in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each time she withdrew her pecker, he could finger her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so much motion inside his body as he cock plunged in, making space for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing a great deal better, the size and weight of her Lucille Ball ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass impudence was beginning to redden and bruise them. Loud, lewd slaps being heard every former second as she continued to ruin his hole. Daf meanwhile had been left sobbing ... he could do nothing else except cry out from the nuisance and ignominy of her ass, each time he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a niggling further into the land. `` I never did excuse how you would help oneself me create more daemon did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. extra, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will create some endearing daemon sister inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the warmth 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 neat fate ? ''

Daf was stirred from his never-ending crying by her words, silenced for a while apart from pained oink that were forced from him each time he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to frighten off 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 daimon. He was going to give birth ... like a cleaning woman. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once more, his rent having stained the ground below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another news as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the pace that little bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her fellow demons ... eventually she was ready, withdrawing her cock so just the head was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't trust it, such thick cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a second for him to feel the intense rut of it ... almost burning his interior as it flooded his ass, his gut ... and filled his poor venter 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 cock out of him ... struggling a little to tug her burn up head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that destroyed ass with her. Her promontory popped lewdly free, 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 accept as many baby in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a large lede ball with a chain attached, the I that are usually tied around captive legs to sustain them from moving. It was about the Saami size of it as her cock head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing till she was lewdly cramming his insides ... back inside, the large lead ball included. The chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely able to leak out around some tiny stop break of his ass past the chunk. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few hours to let your infant out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and forget, no doubt preparing another attack. Poor Dafomir was left there on the floor ... capable to see his dead comrades, and with his ass completely ruined ... the acute heat remained, and he had no choice but to expect and see if she was telling the truth or not .