Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the diffuse ground of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the motivation to journey this far out of Shattrath to regain the herbs she needed to craft and trade her potions,

"Great estimation Elunaraa, just a wonderful idea. take the air yourself all the way out here because all those all-fired adventurers are taking up all the leisurely to find herbs. Get this filth all over your wooden leg. Ugh ! It's going to bring weeks to get my stage properly clean again !"

Having finished the small tirade to herself, Elunaraa futilely shook her leg and took another gradation

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

Elunaraa bent over, feeling her boxers tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her hindquarters. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the unmistakable imperial hue of a Dreamfoil blossom, expertly plucking the blossom, she left the stem to regrow for the future. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalists pouch as she stood again, shaking her mitt exonerate of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her worries regarding the cleanliness of her lower legs washing away as she spotted more and more herbs, moving with a small bounce in her step as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her pocket-size herbalists satchel and was beginning to squeeze herb in to her backpack. Wiping the dorsum of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her multitude down, quickly wiping the worst of the mud off of her hired hand on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oiled paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a farsighted gulp of her water, 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 hunched figure through the improbable mushroom tree of the marshland. Taking a moment to rub at her optic she looked again, seeing only a gnarl 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 mad and seeing things."

She started as her small comment was replied to,

"young lady 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 unity looked as if they had the trappings of culture about them. The Broken that stood before her was enormous, as marvellous and as wide about the shoulders as a noble manly Draenei of her kind, but instead of the noble and handsome phiz of a Draenei, this fauna 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 dirty loincloth covering its groyne and was holding a long lance of basic wood. Elunaraa took a moment before replying, internally wincing at the lance of fear that stabbed through her voice

"Uh - Thank you for - uh observance over me."

Elunaraa glanced around at the environment, slowly realising that she was hopelessly lost in the Reginald Marsh

"Could you - ah maybe show me the way back to the Terokkar timber mete ? I can pay you ! I have a diminished sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few minute before nodding

"daughter come with me."

The Broken turned on his bounder and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly nobble up her pack and follow. It took Elunaraa a few second to catch up to the Broken, his spear lending him aid with moving through the fenland. As she caught up, the Broken increased his tempo, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her care to her footing if she wanted to keep up.They walked onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a couplet of steps, forging forward with a pace that left Elunaraa thoroughly out of breath.

Elunaraa grunted as without warning the Broken raised its arm to the side, causing her to walk into it. As Elunaraa realised that the Broken's mitt was resting over one her boob, he seemed to clear it too, squeezing her thorax hard for a moment before dropping his hired hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her concern of the Broken and the situation. She looked up from the muck that she had been staring at for the last few hour and was startled to find herself on the outskirt of some build of minor Broken village. Elunaraa looked around for a few minute, blinking in confusion before managing to utter a small reaction

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's doubt was cut off as she felt a loop of rope encircle her neck opening. Pulling her to the side and off balance.

"Scout do sound. 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 counterweight 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 hovel and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"Want fuck breeder."

"Breeder has clique, take, direct !"

With the end gossip she felt one of the Broken grasp her ingroup and herbaceous plant satchel, tearing them off of her body.

"Herbs."

"proceeds to shaman."

Another of the Broken moved towards her, roughly grabbing her tunic and ripping it off of her body, leaving her breasts bare to the rest of the camp, the gravelly pull tugged slightly on the minuscule metal legal profession that she had payed a therapist to put in. Shame rose in Elunaraa as alongside the reverence and the anger that she felt at her situation, luxuria was the primary thought running through her head. The estimation of being kept and used as this tribes breeding tart had been snowballing in her mind, and with it, her arousal had been building.

The Broken brought her to the center of the settlement where they had set up a pair of stocks that they forced her straits and limb through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a expectant circle around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each other about her, which only served to far embolden her mind'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 marvellous than the others and seemed slightly less subvert. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingerbreadth trailing along her torso. As he returned to her front he moved his loincloth to the side, revealing his quickly hardening dick. Easily 10 in long, it had been corrupted as much as the rest of his soundbox, covered in laborious ridgepole, it hung heavy in the air in front of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The words cut through the muteness of the camp with a system of weights to them, from the spokesperson of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her face, as very much as her creative thinker was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a fighting. She gathered as lots cattiness as she could muster up in her voice and replied

"Light take you abomination !"

silence reigned in the camp for farsighted arcsecond following her proclamation. Finally broken by the captain's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a expectant blessing in the herbs. With these, my Shaman will brew a potion for you that will change your mind. None here are to spawn the Draenei until I have had my crook !"

With that annunciation, the chieftain turned and strode from the village center field. The scout that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with fastball pouring from an chess opening in the roof. near of the Broken that had been watching her turned and went back to their hut and jobs with the head's departure.

A pair of reveal touched towards her,

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

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

Elunaraa struggled in the stocks 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 face, hands rubbing along her breasts and roughly pinching at her pierced nipples. Elunaraa had difficulty replying with her breathing becoming more coarse

"Light -ugh- swearword you."

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

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

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's hand grab her ass, his fingers touching the wet plot of land where she'd soaked through her underdrawers. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her fanny, smacking the Broken's hand away from her. He grunted and grabbed her bottom, holding it away with one hand while moving his early hired man back to rub at her aching snatch through the short circuit. This clip all Elunaraa could do was moan and thrash her tail ineffectually as the Broken's large finger rubbed up and down her stiff shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her teat moved around to her front line, pulling out his long putz and stroking it in front line of her face. She could palpate the heat coming off his dick and the tiny chip of his pre-cum landing place on her face. The Broken behind her continued to rub his tumid finger over her hot and wet cunt, Elunaraa's breathing becoming more take to task as the stimulant brought her unwillingly closer and closer to orgasm. She was barely witting of the Broken in movement of her as his breathing became forgetful and sharper, low grunt coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs start to shake as her orgasm swept over her, the Broken's finger relentlessly rubbing over her congested clit. Her jaw dropped open and she felt her center rolling back as she panted from the force of her climax, in time for the Broken in nominal head of her to erupt, his hot cum splashing into her mouth and covering her face. Sputtering in her attempts to promote the cum out of her oral fissure, causing it to instead roll down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her capturer

"twinkle - ugh - payoff you. Beasts."

The Broken in front of her moved forward, pushing out the close drops of his cum onto her impertinence before walking away. Behind her, the former Broken hooked his finger's breadth into the slightly loose cloth around her tail, tearing her underdrawers open and leaving her wet cunt candid to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the further outrage, her tooshie walloping in an attack to disembarrass itself and punish the Broken. She felt her tail slip free of his fingers, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingers away from her cunt at the same instant as she felt the Brokens fingers slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan escape valve her lips as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her hindquarters wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

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

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

Elunaraa could only stand there in disgrace and ira, the fuddled grip of the stocks holding her steadily as she could hear the Broken behind her moan and stroke his shaft. Her buns thrashed as she felt his hot cum fusillade forward and estate on her ass and amphetamine thighs, slowly rolling its way down her peg as the Broken grunted, wiping his stopcock on the side of meat of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her legs slowly beginning to ache, as Broken went about their lifetime around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her tit as her pap hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to grab her ass, some grabbing either position and pulling them apart, gaping her cunt open and making her pant each fourth dimension. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front end of her, covering her fount and ass further in cum.

As the sun began to set, the chieftain of the Broken strode up to her, this time flanked by an old hunched Broken covered in minor bones and bunch of herb. As they moved towards her the Shaman handed the honcho a pocket-size vial of red liquid and took a step back, content to find. The tribal chief uncorked the vial, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his student dilated and his cock engorged, the loincloth being pushed to the side as his putz grew to its full phase of the 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 tribal chief. As the Chief drew close, Elunaraa began to smack the elixir, even the scent from a few time away beginning to bring in her knees week and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

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

The chief moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his digit under her chin and tilting her head up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to close up her mouth and expect away, but the law of proximity of the potion was driving her wild and Elunaraa felt her consistency moving of its own accord. Her tail coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet slit, she let the headman template her and opened her sassing across-the-board as he began pouring the liquid state into her back talk. She greedily gulped the liquid, feeling heat suffuse her body as her arousal spiked, her tail diving deeper into snatch. The Chief moved forward, the tip of his cock resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no fourth dimension in pushing her head forward, licking at the head of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to dribble out and cross it. The honcho moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suck and worship at his turncock, reaching out a hand he trailed his finger through the cum covering her font

"I see my mass wasted no time in taking vantage of you. goodness, as long as none have bred you before I have had the chance."

Elunaraa pulled back, punctuating her words with licks up the boss's cock

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

The Chief ran his fingers along her farsighted curled horns as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to bonk herself with her derriere, the long tail desperately plunging in and out of her wet snatch. The gaffer moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made gentle mewling sounds, noting her hard nipples he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her bosom, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the mind go against breeder. As he reached her backside, 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 mouth of her pussy. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her butt around the base of his prick and pulling him into her, feeling her cunt being filled with his Brobdingnagian tool until the stemma blocked her from moving any foster back. The Chief fulfilled her wishes, along with the insistent pulling of her ass, and moved forwards, his cock pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his cock fill her up she let her jaw open wide, tongue lolling out as her eyes rolled backwards, blind to everything in the world that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's tail deftly wrapped further around his cock, the very tip curling around to the top of her cunt, flicking and rubbing her raw clit. She heard the tribal chief moan lowly, and slowed her friction of her clit, trying to time it to cum with him. At the Sami prison term as she slowed rubbing her button, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her tail around the foreman's cock. As she felt his peter Begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own sexual climax built, breaking through her consistence as she felt wafture after wave of hot cum overflow into her. Elunaraa felt the Chief pull back, his tool dragging against the side of her cunt, causing her to twitch further.

The boss reached over and opened the blood, letting Elunaraa stand and rub at her wrist joint. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with clear erections and waiting for their turning. As she saw their centre stray over her, she felt the heat in her torso wage hike again and gestured for the tight to come to her.

The Chief smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the miss, she would prepare a fine plus to his kinship group .