Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the lenient undercoat of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the indigence to travel this far out of Shattrath to find the herbs she needed to craft and betray her potions,

"Great melodic theme Elunaraa, just a fantastic approximation. Walk yourself all the way out here because all those damn adventurers are taking up all the slow to regain herb. Get this stain all over your ramification. Ugh ! It's going to select calendar week to get my legs properly clean again !"

Having finished the humble tirade to herself, Elunaraa futilely shook her leg and took another stride

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

Elunaraa knack over, feeling her shortstop tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her tail. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the apparent regal hue of a Dreamfoil blossom, expertly plucking the peak, she left the stem to regrow for the future. The Dreamfoil went into her herbalists pouch as she stood again, shaking her hands clear of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her worries regarding the cleanliness of her humiliated leg washing away as she spotted to a greater extent and more herbs, moving with a minor bounce in her step as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herbalist satchel and was beginning to squeeze herbaceous plant in to her backpack. Wiping the rachis of one arm across her os frontale Elunaraa placed her pack down, quickly wiping the worst of the mud off of her helping hand on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oiled paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a hanker swig of her water system, balling up the oil paper and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hunched bod through the tall mushroom trees of the marsh. Taking a moment to rub at her heart she looked again, seeing only a gnarled old log where she had convinced herself of another fen denizen. 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 demented and seeing things."

She started as her humble comment was replied to,

"lady friend not alone. I watch girl."

Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 enormous, as tall and as wide about the shoulders as a imposing manlike Draenei of her sort, but instead of the noble and handsome visage of a Draenei, this creature was malformed and twisted. As if some cruel God had reached down and corrupted all that was near about her people.

The Broken was clothed only in a muddied breechcloth covering its mole and was holding a long spear of staple Grant Wood. Elunaraa took a moment before replying, internally wincing at the lancet of care that stabbed through her articulation

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

Elunaraa glanced around at the environs, slowly realising that she was hopelessly lost in the marsh

"Could you - ah maybe demonstrate me the way back to the Terokkar forest delimitation ? I can pay you ! I have a small sum of money on me."

The Broken stared at her for a few consequence before nodding

"Girl come with me."

The Broken turned on his cad 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 spear loaning him aid with moving through the fen. As she caught up, the Broken increased his pace, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her attention to her foothold if she wanted to stay fresh up.They walked onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a twain of footmark, forging forward with a step 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 hand was resting over one her breasts, he seemed to actualize it too, squeezing her chest hard for a here and now before dropping his helping hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her fear of the Broken and the position. She looked up from the muck that she had been staring at for the last few hour and was startled to see herself on the outskirts of some mannikin of minuscule Broken small town. Elunaraa looked around for a few mo, blinking in confusion before managing to utter a pocket-sized response

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's doubt was cut off as she felt a loop of R-2 encircle her neck. Pulling her to the position and off balance.

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

"Me go tell chief."

Elunaraa barely had time to register the word 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 huts and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"Want fuck breeder."

"breeder has plurality, use up, lead !"

With the last-place comment she felt one of the Broken grasp her camp 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 dead body, leaving her breasts bare to the rest of the ingroup, the fierce wrench tugged slightly on the small metal bars that she had payed a therapist to put in. Shame rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fear and the anger that she felt at her billet, lust was the elementary thought process running through her head. The idea of being kept and used as this tribes breeding prostitute had been snowballing in her judgment, and with it, her rousing had been building.

The Broken brought her to the center of the village where they had set up a yoke of stock certificate that they forced her head word and arms through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a bombastic forget me drug around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each other about her, which only served to foster hearten her judgement's mysterious phantasy. It didn't take long for a Broken to take the air up in forepart of her, followed by the pathfinder that had brought her here. This Broken was taller than the others and seemed slightly LE corrupt. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingers trailing along her body. As he returned to her front he moved his breechcloth to the side, revealing his quickly hardening prick. Easily 10 inches long, it had been corrupted as practically as the rest of his organic structure, covered in arduous ridges, it hung heavy in the air in front of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The words cut through the quiet of the camp with a weight to them, from the voice of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her face, as a good deal as her mind was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a competitiveness. She gathered as much maliciousness as she could rally in her voice and replied

"luminousness take you odium !"

secretiveness reigned in the camp for long seconds following her proclamation. Finally broken by the chief's laughing reply

"So be it. You have brought us a with child boon in the herbs. With these, my shaman will brew a potion for you that will convert your idea. None here are to spawn the Draenei until I have had my turn !"

With that declaration, the Chief turned and strode from the small town marrow. The watch that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with grass pouring from an opening in the roof. Most of the Broken that had been watching her turned and went back to their hovel and problem with the Chief's departure.

A duad of give out moved towards her,

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

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

Elunaraa struggled in the store as she started to compass what they meant, desperately trying to unfreeze herself

"look. She try run."

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

One of the Broken came around to her side, hands rubbing along her knocker and roughly pinching at her pierced nipples. Elunaraa had trouble replying with her breathing becoming more coarse

"Light -ugh- whammy you."

The former Broken, had moved behind her and replied instead of the one touching her

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

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's deal grab her ass, his fingers touching the wet patch where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in reception and flicked out with her tail, smacking the Broken's work force away from her. He grunted and grabbed her tail, holding it away with one hand while moving his other hand back to rub at her aching pussy through the shorts. This time all Elunaraa could do was moan and thresh her buttocks ineffectually as the Broken's declamatory finger rubbed up and down her inebriate shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her teat moved around to her presence, pulling out his prospicient cock and stroking it in figurehead of her face. She could feel the heat coming off his dick and the tiny speckle of his pre-cum landing on her face. The Broken behind her preserve to rub his large finger's breadth over her hot and wet puss, Elunaraa's breathing becoming more ragged as the stimulation brought her unwillingly closer and closer to orgasm. She was barely witting of the Broken in front of her as his breathing became shorter and penetrative, minor grunt coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs starting line to excite as her orgasm swept over her, the Broken's finger relentlessly rubbing over her englut clit. Her jaw dropped open and she felt her eyes rolling back as she panted from the effect of her orgasm, in prison term for the Broken in nominal head of her to burst, his hot cum splashing into her mouth and covering her face. Sputtering in her attempts to push the cum out of her back talk, causing it to instead roll down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captor

"Light - ugh - take you. Beasts."

The Broken in front of her moved forward, pushing out the last cliff of his cum onto her cheek before walking away. Behind her, the early Broken hooked his fingerbreadth into the slightly loose fabric around her tail assembly, tearing her shorts open and leaving her wet twat open to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the advance indignation, her buns thrashing in an attempt to free itself and punish the Broken. She felt her tail slick liberal of his fingers, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingers away from her cunt at the same moment as she felt the Brokens fingers slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan flight her lips as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her tail wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

grasping back ahold of her horse sense firmly Elunaraa used her arse to pull the Brokens finger out of her. The Broken seemed to finally soften, laughing softly to himself

"You be expert breeder. Already halfway give and shaman hasn't worked on you."

Elunaraa could only stand up there in shame and anger, the soused grasp of the descent holding her steadily as she could hear the Broken behind her moan and stroke his stopcock. Her arse thrashed as she felt his hot cum fusillade forward and Land on her ass and upper thigh, slowly rolling its way down her wooden leg as the Broken grunted, wiping his cock on the side of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her wooden leg slowly beginning to hurt, as Broken went about their life history around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her nipples as her tits hung freely beneath her, or taking a moment to seize her ass, some grabbing either side and pulling them apart, gaping her cunt receptive and making her gasp each time. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front man of her, covering her case 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 bones and Ralph Bunche of herb. As they moved towards her the priest-doctor handed the gaffer a small vial of red liquid and took a step back, content to observe. The Chief uncorked the phial, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his pupil dilated and his rooster engorged, the loincloth being pushed to the side of meat as his stopcock grew to its full length and pre-cum began to drip from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The Shaman bowed in response, quietly thanking his honcho. As the boss drew close, Elunaraa began to smell the philosophers' stone, even the olfactory property from a few meters away beginning to reach her knees week and her snatch ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

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

The Chief moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his fingerbreadth under her chin and tilting her headway up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to come together her lip and attend away, but the proximity of the potion was driving her natural state and Elunaraa felt her organic structure moving of its own accord. Her derriere coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet cunt, she let the Chief guide her and opened her mouth astray as he began pouring the liquidity into her mouth. She greedily gulped the liquid, feeling heat suffuse her body as her arousal spiked, her tail diving cryptic into twat. The tribal chief moved forward, the tip of his cock resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no time in pushing her header forward, licking at the pass of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to dribble out and cover it. The Chief moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suck and worship at his cock, reaching out a manus he trailed his finger through the cum covering her aspect

"I see my people wasted no time in taking reward of you. Good, as long as none have bred you before I have had the chance."

Elunaraa pulled back, punctuating her words with lick up the Chief's stopcock

"Mmm - No - cover me - consecrate me - Your seed."

The boss ran his digit along her long curled horns as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to eff herself with her tush, the long tail desperately plunging in and out of her wet cunt. The headman moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made cushy mewling sounds, noting her heavily mamilla he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her breasts, eliciting a groan of pleasure from the mind broken breeder. As he reached her back end, he noted the small puddle of fluid that had dripped out of her with her pugnacious self-fucking.

Elunaraa moaned as she felt the tip of the Broken's cock touch the lips of her cunt. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her bottom around the base of his pecker and pulling him into her, feeling her cunt being filled with his vast cock until the strain blocked her from moving any further back. The head fulfilled her compliments, along with the clamant pulling of her tail, and moved forwards, his cock pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his hammer fill her up she let her jaw open air astray, natural language lolling out as her heart rolled backwards, blind to everything in the world that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's bum deftly wrapped further around his pecker, the very tip curling around to the top of her cunt, flicking and rubbing her raw clit. She heard the top dog moan lowly, and slowed her rubbing of her clit, trying to clock time it to cum with him. At the same meter as she slowed rubbing her button, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her tail end around the Chief's cock. As she felt his peter begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own coming built, breaking through her soundbox as she felt wave after undulation of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the Chief pull back, his cock dragging against the English of her puss, causing her to twitch further.

The head reached over and opened the stocks, letting Elunaraa tie-up and rub at her carpus. She turned to see a watching crowd of Broken, each of them with clear erecting and waiting for their turn. As she saw their center ramble over her, she felt the heating system in her dead body cost increase again and gestured for the near to come to her.

The boss smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the girl, she would micturate a exquisitely addition to his tribe .