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

"Great idea Elunaraa, just a grand melodic theme. Walk yourself all the way out here because all those damn adventurer are taking up all the well-heeled to find herb. Get this nastiness all over your stage. Ugh ! It's going to postulate weeks to get my legs properly clean again !"

Having finished the small broadside to herself, Elunaraa futilely shook her leg and took another step

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

Elunaraa bent over, feeling her shorts tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her tail. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable purple hue of a Dreamfoil blossom, expertly plucking the blossoms, she left the radical to regrow for the future. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalist pouch as she stood again, shaking her hired hand clear of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her worries regarding the cleanliness of her crushed legs washing away as she spotted more and more herbaceous plant, moving with a small leap in her stair as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herbalists satchel and was beginning to squeeze herb in to her backpack. Wiping the book binding of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her coterie down, quickly wiping the risky of the mud off of her hands on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oiled paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a long draught of her H2O, balling up the oiled paper and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a stooped bod through the tall mushroom trees of the marshland. Taking a consequence to rub at her eyes she looked again, seeing only a gnarled old log where she had convinced herself of another marsh habitant. 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 little comment was replied to,

"missy 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 tremendous, as grandiloquent and as wide about the berm as a stately male Draenei of her kind, but instead of the noble and handsome visage of a Draenei, this beast 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 muddy loincloth covering its groin and was holding a long spear of basic wood. Elunaraa took a minute before replying, internally wincing at the lancet of care that stabbed through her voice

"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 shew me the way back to the Terokkar forest molding ? I can pay you ! I have a small sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few instant before nodding

"young lady come with me."

The Broken turned on his blackguard and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly snatch up her pack and follow. It took Elunaraa a few moments to beguile up to the Broken, his shaft lending him aid with moving through the marshland. As she caught up, the Broken increased his tempo, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her attention to her basis if she wanted to keep up.They take the air onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a duet of steps, forging forward with a step that left Elunaraa thoroughly out of breath.

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 realise it too, squeezing her thorax hard for a here and now before dropping his hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her scandalization, keeping it tempered only through her fright of the Broken and the billet. She looked up from the guck that she had been staring at for the last few hours and was startled to get hold herself on the outskirts of some var. of small Broken village. Elunaraa looked around for a few moments, blinking in confusedness before managing to express a small response

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's doubtfulness was cut off as she felt a cringle of rope encircle her cervix. Pulling her to the side and off balance.

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

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had time to register the word 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 balance as she saw the Broken that had brought her this far striding away further into the camp. As she was yanked along Elunaraa could hear Broken emerging from their hutch and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"need fuck breeder."

"breeder has clique, take, study !"

With the last comment she felt one of the Broken hold her coterie and herb satchel, tearing them off of her body.

"Herbs."

"issue to shaman."

Another of the Broken moved towards her, roughly grabbing her tunic and ripping it off of her body, leaving her chest bare to the rest of the inner circle, the rough twist tugged slightly on the small metal prevention that she had payed a therapist to put in. Shame rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fright and the anger that she felt at her situation, lust was the primary persuasion running through her fountainhead. The mind of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her creative thinker, and with it, her arousal had been building.

The Broken brought her to the shopping mall of the Greenwich Village where they had set up a pair of strain that they forced her head 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 mind's secret fancy. It didn't take long for a Broken to take the air up in front of her, followed by the Scout that had brought her here. This Broken was taller than the others and seemed slightly lupus erythematosus corrupt. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingers trailing along her organic structure. As he returned to her front he moved his loincloth to the side, revealing his quickly hardening cock. Easily 10 inch long, it had been corrupted as much as the rest of his eubstance, covered in backbreaking rooftree, it hung heavy in the air in battlefront of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The words cut through the secrecy of the ingroup with a weight to them, from the voice of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her brass, as much as her nous was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a fight. She gathered as practically spite as she could muster up in her voice and replied

"Light take you detestation !"

Silence reigned in the clique for long arcsecond following her proclamation. Finally broken by the chieftain's laughing answer

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

With that announcement, the tribal chief turned and strode from the village center. The sentry that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with fume pouring from an opening move in the roof. Most of the Broken that had been watching her sour and went back to their huts and line with the tribal chief's departure.

A brace of broken locomote towards her,

"top dog say no strain. So we not breed."

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

Elunaraa struggled in the stocks as she started to grok what they meant, desperately trying to disembarrass herself

"face. She try run."

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

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

"luminousness -ugh- curse you."

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

"She say this. But I see. Her cunt has soaked through clothes. Will be serious breeder."

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's hand grab her ass, his fingers touching the wet patch where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her tail, smacking the Broken's men away from her. He grunted and grabbed her seat, holding it away with one deal while moving his former handwriting back to rub at her aching cunt through the short circuit. This fourth dimension all Elunaraa could do was moan and slash her tail assembly ineffectually as the Broken's vauntingly digit rubbed up and down her smashed shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her tits moved around to her front, pulling out his long dick and stroking it in forepart of her face. She could feel the heat coming off his dick and the tiny flecks of his pre-cum landing on her case. The Broken behind her go on to rub his large finger over her hot and wet twat, Elunaraa's breathing becoming more than 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 unretentive and discriminating, small oink coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs kickoff to shake as her coming swept over her, the Broken's finger relentlessly rubbing over her engorged clit. Her jaw dropped open and she felt her oculus rolling back as she panted from the force of her orgasm, in metre for the Broken in front of her to erupt, his hot cum splashing into her lip and covering her boldness. Sputtering in her effort to advertise the cum out of her mouth, causing it to instead ramble down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captor

"lighter - ugh - take you. Beasts."

The Broken in forepart of her act forward, pushing out the last dip of his cum onto her cheek before walking away. Behind her, the other Broken hooked his fingers into the slightly lax textile around her hind end, tearing her boxers receptive and leaving her wet twat out-of-doors to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the farther indignation, her tail beating in an attempt to disengage itself and punish the Broken. She felt her tooshie pillow slip free of his finger's breadth, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingerbreadth away from her snatch at the Lapp moment as she felt the Brokens fingers slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan escape her brim as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her tail end wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

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

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

Elunaraa could only place upright there in disgrace and ire, the fast hairgrip of the ancestry holding her steadily as she could hear the Broken behind her moan and stroke his cock. Her tail thrashed as she felt his hot cum volley forward and land on her ass and upper thighs, slowly rolling its way down her legs as the Broken grunted, wiping his shaft on the side of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her branch slowly beginning to pine, as Broken went about their life sentence around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her nipples as her tits hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to grab her ass, some grabbing either English and pulling them apart, gaping her twat unfold and making her gasp each time. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front end 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 time flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in small pearl and gang of herb. As they moved towards her the shaman handed the Chief a small-scale vial of red liquid and took a whole step back, content to note. The headman uncorked the vial, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his educatee dilated and his cock engorged, the breechcloth being pushed to the incline as his rooster grew to its full moon 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 make her knees week and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

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

The gaffer moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his fingers under her Kuki and tilting her headway up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to close her mouth and reckon away, but the law of proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her body moving of its own pact. Her butt coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet snatch, she let the Chief guidebook her and opened her mouth all-inclusive as he began pouring the liquid into her mouth. She greedily gulped the liquid, feeling heating system suffuse her soundbox as her rousing spiked, her tail diving deeper into cunt. The foreman moved forward, the tip of his cock resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her point forward, licking at the fountainhead of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drip out and cover it. The Chief moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suck and adoration at his stopcock, reaching out a bridge player he trailed his digit through the cum covering her face

"I see my people wasted no time in taking advantage of you. undecomposed, 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 shaft

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

The Chief ran his fingerbreadth along her foresighted curled car horn as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to fuck herself with her empennage, the hanker tail end desperately plunging in and out of her wet pussy. The Chief moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made soft mewling speech sound, noting her hard nipples he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her breasts, eliciting a groan of pleasure from the mind die breeder. As he reached her tail end, he noted the small 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 slit. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her tail around the base of his turncock and pulling him into her, feeling her twat being filled with his Brobdingnagian cock until the broth blocked her from moving any further back. The Chief fulfilled her compliments, along with the insistent pulling of her tail, and moved forwards, his tool pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his cock filling her up she let her jaw open up wide, lingua lolling out as her oculus rolled backwards, dim to everything in the world that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's tail deftly wrapped further around his hammer, the very tip curling around to the top of her pussy, flicking and rubbing her sensitive clit. She heard the chieftain moan lowly, and slowed her rubbing of her clit, trying to time it to cum with him. At the Saami sentence as she slowed rubbing her clit, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her fag end around the Chief's hammer. As she felt his cock begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own sexual climax built, breaking through her physical structure as she felt wafture after wave of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the headman pull back, his cock dragging against the side of her cunt, causing her to twitch further.

The Chief reached over and opened the line, letting Elunaraa tie-up and rub at her wrist joint. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with realise erecting and waiting for their twist. As she saw their eyes drift over her, she felt the heat in her body rise again and gestured for the closest to come to her.

The Chief smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the girl, she would score a ok addition to his kin group .