My 2nd tale, took me an hour or so. Pretty rushed I guess, any input appreciated : )

Hope you enjoy.

Dafomir was certainly one of the ill-starred penis 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 solid bloodline 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 get into his creative thinker, thinking that as long as his leaders strategised properly there was no way he could be taken down by these devil. So far he had proven himself right, having been in this horrid wasteland for a week already nothing had managed to relieve oneself him occupy for his liveliness.

Today though the project his social unit was assigned was a lot more of import, and grave than anything else they had done since being here. There were reports of an Eredar commander who had been attacking and holding the conflate forces of the horde and Alliance back, and his unit had been assigned to found a surprisal attack on the demon. It was rumoured the demon commandant was the handsome obstruction preventing from assaulting the citadel.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to make their way through a very narrow, thrum path between one of the expectant sight. lookout man had reported cypher passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the devil were not even aware of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered Blood Knight armour he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many ogre he had already put down here. His self-assurance and arrogance came from a few thing, he had never really been properly challenged in real scrap, he was incredibly ripe looking, he had become rich after performing so well in so many fight, and perhaps just the fact he was a Blood Elf gave him a little more than of that hauteur. He wielded a magnanimous ever so slightly curved brand, it was fatheaded and it crackled every so often with the sanctum energy that flowed through him and the blade. It was the arrant sword for this planet.

They had arrived at the issue of the mountain pass, George Herbert Walker Bush and deadened trees covered the entrance keeping it blot out, and the soldiers of dissimilar backwash and abilities began to cringe forwards till they were as bedspread out as potential without being seen. Daf could see in the aloofness an incredibly tall Eredar demon, a female, trouncing and taunting prisoner. It was elucidate she was enjoying it, he could see the toothed grin on her grimace and he could get a line the evil, amused laughter coming from her. The remainder of the daimon in the camp seemed like they were waiting for an attack from the front ... so the leader of the unit motioned for his troops to move forwards.

bellow and yell from the dissimilar subspecies could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the Vannevar Bush and the Tree, brawny warriors and champion leading the charge with the spellcasters all getting into positions ready to pillory the ogre from afar. The demon commander turned slowly toward the charging force, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the size of the group as her daemon were already reacting and meeting them in fighting. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the front tearing down her demon seemingly with ease. He had been reported on to her by her underlings and the demoness bared quite the fanged smile at the chance to take on one of their nifty.

Daf was about to let his overconfidence get him into a bad billet however, charging forwards with no mentation of how close his comrades were, wanting nothing More than to get the prospect to belt down 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 final dividing line, as other monster rushed past him to meet the other soldiers he was stood there, demon pedigree covering and dripping from his armour and sword ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five metres away from, he realised just how magniloquent she was ... easily 2ft bigger than he was. He had never had the fortune to fight such a powerful Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, infernal armour holding up a large couple of dark red breasts, leaving her stomach bare. A big metallic element belt held a loincloth around her waistline, which hung to just between her knees. Even the cracked, Shirley Temple Black hooves she walked on looked as if they could crush an Elf 's head with comfort.

The commandant suddenly raised a hand, fel magic swirling around her fingers as she cast a trance. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to await over his shoulder he could do nothing but watch as a wall of fel-fire washed over all his associate ... right up until it crashed against the mountain. It was clear nearly everyone was dead, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their Brobdingnagian weapon into the backs and stomachs of their helpless victim. He turned back to the commander with all-embracing eyes, stunned at her baron ... and suddenly for the first time, worried about his life story.

He could n't go down without a fight though, he had to avenge all the men and fair sex that just died behind him.. he raised his artillery and charged toward her, thinking his speed would outmatch the larger brutish demon. He had completely underestimated her, just like his higher-up had, before he even began to coin downwards she had rushed forwards, slamming one of her hooves against his chest of drawers. The speech sound of her hellish hoof crashing against his home base armor was rather loud, and the Elf was sent 2-3 measure through the air before thudding on the ground in a lot. Losing the grip on his weapon system he pulled a hand to his bureau as he tried to regain proper respiration.

'' 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 magnanimous smirk. `` My my ... what to do with one of Azeroths greatest champions.. - Oh I have a with child melodic theme ... `` She knelt down adjacent to Daf, her great, dark red hand taking a handful of his blond fuzz within her fist, forcing his gaze to meet her satanic one. `` Seen as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me hit some more than ? '' The grinning on the ogre face only grew at her input, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his dentition as he felt his hairsbreadth being pulled, clenching his armored hands into fists ... wanting to do cypher More than strike her belt down, but he could finger her strength simply from the hand gripping his pilus. He was obviously confused ... how could he possibly help her to make more than demons. `` I would do ... no such thing demon.. FILTH. Just kill me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just apply him the easy way out, he had heard of how prisoners had been tortured by demons before.

'' Oh.. my dear boy, you see you have no alternative ... 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 fountainhead away, standing up, completely towering over him in this military position, making her seem even braggy. With a quick swish of her handwriting Daf 's armor was suddenly fading away. A sudden rush of disgrace began to fill him as there was nothing he could do but lay there as he was eventually get out completely naked. His manpower instinctively coming to hide his cock away from her. A percipient flush had appeared on those well defined cheeks of his.

The demoness laughed to herself at how he covered his turncock. `` 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 electrical shock, looking slowly up her naked peg ... those thighs, which could no doubt crush him between them with relief. A storm gasp escaped his back talk once his centre rose a little to a greater extent. There between her peg was a big, dark red equid case ... `` Oh ... that look ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his shock turn to fear at the thought of what that thing could do, and the to a greater extent she watched the more it turned her on. From her sheath descened an absolutely monstrous cock, the header of her essence was just liberal than the size of his fists when put together. It was as though the sheer weight unit of her promontory was dragging the balance of that tree-trunk like cock from it 's sheath. It came down, further and further.. like the diabolical extremity was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a life, he eventually managed to charge his fearful gaze away from the growing ogre infront of him, turning over onto his straw man he began to pathetically creep away from her, revealing what she desired most. His ass, gifted with quite the plump rear she was quite delight, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another handful of hairsbreadth. Keeping him in position easily, she lowered her organic structure 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 good 24 inch. arduous than the hapless Elf 's bones, it was a weapon in itself. The bottom 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, larger than grapefuit sized egg thudded onto his ass, their intense weight an indicant of how much was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those demon you slew ? '' He still did not realize, even if she raped him ... it would n't assist bring the demons back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her prick and Lucille Ball heavy enough to preserve him pinned down beneath them. His custody dug into the ground, desperately trying to prepare himself for what was to come.

'' Please ... just.. obliterate me. I ca n't help you bring any daimon back ! I ca n't ! And that ... thing is going to pluck me apart ! '' It was clear how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the basis as much as potential in some attempt to get any space from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to give birthing to demons for me after all ... so just a piffling. '' She hummed in amusement of her own countersign, she really did n't manage if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her work force now took a cargo area of her cock, raising her articulatio coxae a sightly total to realign her massive double-fist sized, flared headspring with his poor ... diminutive mother fucker. It looked impossible, and yet the demoness began to push ... hard. He felt his torso being pushed even harder against the soil as his ass initially refused to spread around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will smart ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly powerful stab of her hips, his body stood no fortune ... his arsehole suddenly split open around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's mouth instantly, the pain so clear in his shrieking, never before had he made such a sound. Looking down at her handy work, the ring of his arsehole began to swell up around her peter, small-scale amounts of blood began trickling out and down towards his balls. `` Oooh, it looks so bad ... and I only just started. ``

The devil had no mercy whatsoever, she lowered her hips further and further ... her monumental horse cock battering it 's way through his compressed anal paries, creating belittled cuts and tears as it did so. Her cock was so long it began to completely rearrange the contour of his bowels and soon enough his gut too, her prick did n't care for his condom and shoved aside anything that got in it 's way. Eventually she had managed to settle completely inside him, he could feel it up in his pectus ... it 's acute heat throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just pop me.. `` The overwhelming bother and chagrin was too much for him, never having to cover with anything finale to this situation.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just accommodate out for a little while ? If you really ca n't ... well at to the lowest degree I will be capable to keep on fucking you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her sass in delectation, now the real destruction began. She showed the Elf just how muscular her dead body and her cock was. Placing a hand either English of his body she began to hurl in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each time she withdrew her putz, he could experience her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so a good deal campaign 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 much better, the size and weight of her musket ball ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass cheek was beginning to redden and offend them. Loud, lewd slaps being heard every other second as she continued to break his mess. Daf meanwhile had been left sobbing ... he could do nothing else except cry out from the pain in the ass and shame of her fucking, each prison term he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a little further into the ground. `` I never did explain how you would help me create more fiend did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. special, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will produce some endearing demon babies inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the warmth of your ... demote ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the host in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a great lot ? ''

Daf was stirred from his constant crying by her quarrel, silenced for a patch apart from pained grunt that were forced from him each metre he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to fright him more ... but he had already seen what her conjuring trick 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 give parturition ... like a woman. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once more, his tears having stained the ground below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another word as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the gait that footling bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her fellow demons ... eventually she was ready, withdrawing her shaft so just the head was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't consider it, such thick cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a second gear for him to experience the intense heat of it ... almost burning his interior as it flooded his ass, his intestine ... and filled his poor stomach to the brim, making it bulge slightly. His thighs shuddered and twitch in chemical reaction to being so pounded and filled, whilst the demoness finally took her cock out of him ... struggling a minuscule to tug her flare up head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that ruined ass with her. Her psyche popped lewdly spare, leaving a few column inch 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 induce as many babies in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a large lead orb with a chain attached, the ones that are usually tied around prisoner legs to keep them from moving. It was about the same size as her rooster head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing till she was lewdly cramming his insides ... back inside, the vauntingly jumper cable ball included. The chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely able to leak around some tiny part gaps of his ass past the ball. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few hours to let your babies out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and left, no doubt preparing another flack. Poor Dafomir was left there on the floor ... able to see his numb comrades, and with his ass completely ruined ... the intense heat energy remained, and he had no selection but to wait and see if she was telling the truth or not .