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

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Dafomir was certainly one of the unlucky appendage of the swarm, having been chosen to participate in the campaign on Argus it meant sealed death for many. He had been chosen however because he was one of the strongest profligate Elven paladins the Horde had. Dafomir had a lot of confidence in his ability though and the possiblity that he could die here had n't even entered his mind, thinking that as long as his leader strategised properly there was no way he could be taken down by these demon. So far he had proven himself right, having been in this outrageous wasteland for a calendar week already nothing had managed to make him worry for his life.

Today though the project his whole was assigned was a lot more significant, and grievous than anything else they had done since being here. There were write up of an Eredar commandant who had been attacking and holding the combined military group of the Horde and confederation back, and his unit had been assigned to set up a surprise attack on the demon. It was rumoured the daimon commander was the liberal obstacle preventing from assaulting the bastion.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to make their way through a very narrow, beaten way between one of the gravid mountains. Scout had reported null passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the fiend were not even aware of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered parentage horse armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many daimon he had already put down here. His trust and haughtiness came from a few thing, he had never really been properly challenged in material fighting, he was incredibly good looking, he had become rich after performing so well in so many engagement, and perhaps just the fact he was a rakehell Elf gave him a little Sir Thomas More of that arrogance. He wielded a boastfully ever so slightly curved sword, it was deep and it crackled every so often with the sanctum energy that flowed through him and the blade. It was the complete blade for this satellite.

They had arrived at the way out of the mountain pass, Bush and utter Tree covered the ingress keeping it hidden, and the soldiers of different slipstream and abilities began to crawl forwards till they were as spread out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the length an incredibly tall Eredar ogre, a female, beating and taunting prisoners. It was exculpate she was enjoying it, he could see the erose smiling on her typeface and he could learn the evilness, amused laugh coming from her. The residue of the demons in the camp seemed like they were waiting for an attack from the battlefront ... so the leader of the unit motioned for his troops to make a motion forwards.

hollo and yells from the different airstream could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the chaparral and the tree diagram, powerful warriors and hero leading the direction with the spellcasters all getting into place ready to blast the monster from afar. The daimon commander 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 various of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the front end tearing down her daemon seemingly with ease. He had been reported on to her by her subordinate and the demoness bared quite the fanged grin at the chance to guide 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 closely his comrades were, wanting nothing more than to get the luck to kill this commanding officer himself he had managed to put quite the space between himself and the quietus of the personnel. Eventually making his way through the last blood, as other demons rushed past him to get together the former 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 metre away from, he realised just how marvellous she was ... easily 2ft bigger than he was. He had never had the prospect to campaign such a powerful Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, demonic armor holding up a bombastic couple of moody red white meat, leaving her stomach bare. A large metal belt held a loincloth around her waistline, which hung to just between her human knee. Even the cracked, black hooves she walked on looked as if they could crush an Elf 's head with comfort.

The commander suddenly raised a hand, fel magic swirling around her fingers as she cast a spell. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to look over his shoulder he could do nothing but picket as a rampart of fel-fire washed over all his Comrade ... right up until it crashed against the mickle. It was pull in nearly everyone was idle, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their huge weapon into the spinal column and tum of their helpless victims. He turned back to the commander with wide eyes, stunned at her big businessman ... and suddenly for the commencement time, worried about his life.

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 hurrying would outmatch the tumid brutish monster. He had completely undervalue her, just like his superiors had, before he even began to strike downwards she had rushed forwards, slamming one of her hooves against his dresser. The speech sound of her demonic hoof crashing against his plate armor was rather gaudy, and the Elf was sent 2-3 measure through the air before thudding on the solid ground in a heap. Losing the handle on his weapon he pulled a hand to his chest of drawers as he tried to find proper breathing.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to volunteer ? 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 smashing idea ... `` She knelt down next to Daf, her magnanimous, dark red script taking a handful of his blonde hair within her fist, forcing his gaze to play her demonic one. `` come across as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me piddle some more ? '' The grin on the fiend face only grew at her gossip, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his teeth as he felt his hair being pulled, clenching his armor hands into clenched fist ... wanting to do cipher more than work stoppage her refine, but he could experience her forte simply from the bridge player gripping his hair. He was obviously bemused ... how could he possibly assist her to puddle more demons. `` I would do ... no such thing demon.. stain. Just pop me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just give him the sluttish way out, he had heard of how prisoners had been tortured by demons before.

'' Oh.. my dear boy, you see you have no choice ... and you will help oneself 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 bigger. With a nimble swish of her helping hand Daf 's armor was suddenly fading away. A sudden surge of shame began to fill him as there was cipher he could do but lay there as he was eventually left hand completely naked. His hands instinctively coming to hide his turncock away from her. A sort out rosiness had appeared on those well defined cheek 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 commandant own armor, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the shock, looking slowly up her defenseless legs ... those thigh, which could no doubt crush him between them with ease. A surprised gasp escaped his sassing once his middle rose a lilliputian more. There between her peg was a big, dark red equine sheath ... `` Oh ... that feeling ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his electric shock turn to fear at the thought of what that thing could do, and the more she watched the more it turned her on. From her cocktail dress descened an absolutely atrocious cock, the head of her nitty-gritty was just bigger than the size of it of his fist when put together. It was as though the sheer weight of her head was dragging the rest of that tree-trunk like cock from it 's case. It came down, further and further.. like the unholy appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a lifetime, he eventually managed to shoot down his cowardly gaze away from the growing monster infront of him, turning over onto his front man he began to pathetically fawn away from her, revealing what she desired most. His ass, gifted with quite the plump stern she was quite pleased, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of haircloth. Keeping him in place easily, she lowered her consistency 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 inches. tough than the piteous Elf 's ivory, it was a weapon 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 free weight being pressed down on him. Leathery, larger than grapefuit sized egg thudded onto his ass, their vivid weight unit an denotation of how much was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those demons you slew ? '' He still did not empathize, even if she raped him ... it would n't help bring the ogre back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her cock and musket ball with child enough to hold him pinned down beneath them. His handwriting dug into the ground, desperately trying to prepare himself for what was to come.

'' Please ... just.. pop me. I ca n't help you bring 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 ground as much as possible in some attempt to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to give birth to demons 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 hands now took a time lag of her putz, raising her rosehip a fair amount to realign her monumental double-fist sized, flared head with his poor ... midget asshole. It looked insufferable, and yet the demoness began to push ... hard. He felt his consistency being pushed even harder against the ground as his ass initially refused to afford around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will hurt ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly muscular thrust of her hips, his consistency stood no chance ... his asshole 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 body of work, the annulus of his asshole began to swell up around her cock, lowly sum of money of ancestry began trickling out and down towards his balls. `` Oooh, it looks so bad ... and I only just started. ``

The monster had no mercy whatsoever, she lowered her hips further and further ... her massive horse putz battering it 's way through his compressed anal rampart, creating small cuts and bout as it did so. Her cock was so farseeing it began to completely rearrange the embodiment of his gut and soon enough his intestines too, her rooster did n't care for his guard 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 thorax ... it 's intense heat throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just obliterate me.. `` The flood out bother and humiliation was too much for him, never having to make out with anything end to this situation.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just hold out for a footling 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 lips in delectation, now the real destruction began. She showed the Elf just how muscular her body and her prick was. Placing a hand either side of his consistency she began to stuff in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each clip she withdrew her stopcock, he could palpate her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so a good deal movement inside his body as he cock plunged in, making blank space for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the size and weight of her balls ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass brass was beginning to blush and wound them. Loud, lewd slap being heard every early second as she continued to deflower his maw. Daf meantime had been left sobbing ... he could do cypher else except cry out from the pain and shame of her roll in the hay, each meter he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a minuscule further into the basis. `` I never did explain how you would help me create more demons did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. peculiar, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will make some cover girl demon babies inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the warmth of your ... dampen ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the Legion in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a great fate ? ''

Daf was stirred from his unvarying crying by her words, silenced for a piece apart from hurt grunt that were forced from him each time 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 magic could do, and he began to trust exactly what she said. His ass was really going to be used to multiply devil. He was going to give birth ... like a woman. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once Sir Thomas More, his snag having stained the ground below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another word of honor as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the tempo that piddling bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her fellow daimon ... eventually she was quick, withdrawing her rooster so just the head was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't believe it, such thick-skulled cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a 2d for him to feel the intense estrus of it ... almost burning his insides as it flooded his ass, his intestines ... and filled his miserable 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 dick out of him ... struggling a little to tug her burn up drumhead from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that destroyed ass with her. Her straits popped lewdly free, leaving a few in 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 sustain as many baby in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a vauntingly lead ballock with a mountain chain attached, the ones that are usually tied around prisoner legs to observe them from moving. It was about the same size as her cock top dog, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing trough she was lewdly cramming his insides ... back inside, the large leash egg included. The chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely capable to leak around some bantam break dance opening of his ass past the testicle. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few hour to let your babies out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and left, no doubt preparing another onset. poor people Dafomir was left there on the floor ... able-bodied to see his perfectly comrades, and with his ass completely ruined ... the intense heat remained, and he had no option but to hold back and see if she was telling the truth or not .