Elunaraa stepped off the path, her hooves sinking into the soft ground of Zangarmarsh. She cursed softly to herself, bemoaning the penury to move this far out of Shattrath to find the herb she needed to craft and sell her potions,

"Great thought Elunaraa, just a grand thought. walk yourself all the way out here because all those damn adventurer are taking up all the easy to encounter herbs. Get this grime all over your legs. Ugh ! It's going to take on weeks to get my legs properly clean again !"

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

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

Elunaraa hang over, feeling her underdrawers tighten around her ass before adjusting them with the tip of her tail. She began brushing aside lichen as she spotted the patent purplish hue of a Dreamfoil prime, expertly plucking the blossoms, she left the stem to regrow for the futurity. The Dreamfoil went into her herb doctor pouch as she stood again, shaking her hand pass of the mud that they'd quickly picked up.

Elunaraa strode onwards, her trouble regarding the cleanliness of her small branch washing away as she spotted more and more herbs, moving with a little saltation in her step as she moved between them. It didn't take Elunaraa long before she had filled her small herbalists satchel and was beginning to squeeze herbs in to her back pack. Wiping the back of one arm across her forehead Elunaraa placed her pack down, quickly wiping the uncollectible of the mud off of her hands on a nearby leaf and retrieving the lunch that she'd wrapped in some oil paper.

Elunaraa washed down the flatbread with a long draught of her weewee, balling up the oiled newspaper publisher and placing it back into her pach to be used later. She squinted as she caught a glimpse of a hunched material body through the tall mushroom cloud trees of the marsh. Taking a minute to rub at her eyes she looked again, seeing only a knotty old log where she had convinced herself of another marsh inhabitant. 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 half-baked and seeing things."

She started as her minuscule input was replied to,

"lady friend not alone. I watch girl."

Elunaraa whipped around, watching as a Broken stepped from around a nearby mushroom-shaped cloud tree. She'd seen many of them around Shattrath but had always stayed away, and even those ones looked as if they had the trapping of civilisation about them. The Broken that stood before her was tremendous, as grandiloquent and as wide about the shoulders as a nobleman male Draenei of her kind, but instead of the baronial and bounteous countenance of a Draenei, this animal was malformed and twisted. As if some cruel God had reached down and corrupted all that was beneficial about her people.

The Broken was clothed only in a dirty loincloth covering its seawall and was holding a long fizgig of canonic Sir Henry Joseph Wood. Elunaraa took a moment before replying, internally wincing at the lance of concern that stabbed through her vocalization

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

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

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

The Broken stared at her for a few consequence before nodding

"young lady come with me."

The Broken turned on his heel and strode away, leaving Elunaraa to quickly snatch up up her clique and follow. It took Elunaraa a few import to catch up to the Broken, his spear lending him aid with moving through the marshland. As she caught up, the Broken increased his step, forcing Elunaraa to pay all of her aid to her footing if she wanted to sustain up.They walk onwards, the Broken keeping ahead of Elunaraa by a couple 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 English, causing her to take the air into it. As Elunaraa realised that the Broken's hand was resting over one her breast, he seemed to realise it too, squeezing her chest hard for a here and now before dropping his hand

"Stop."

Elunaraa could barely contain her outrage, keeping it tempered only through her fright of the Broken and the situation. She looked up from the muck that she had been staring at for the last few hours and was startled to find herself on the outskirts of some form of small Broken small town. Elunaraa looked around for a few moments, blinking in discombobulation before managing to utter a belittled response

"Wha-"

Elunaraa's question was cut off as she felt a loop of rope encircle her neck. 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 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 listen Broken emerging from their hutch and moving towards her

"New breeder."

"deficiency fuck breeder."

"breeder has pack, take, take away !"

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

"Herbs."

"issue to shaman."

Another of the Broken moved towards her, roughly grabbing her tunica and ripping it off of her organic structure, leaving her breasts bare to the balance of the summer camp, the rough in pull tugged slightly on the small metallic element bars that she had payed a healer to put in. disgrace rose in Elunaraa as alongside the fear and the anger that she felt at her place, lecherousness was the primary opinion running through her principal. The idea of being kept and used as this tribes breeding whore had been snowballing in her head, and with it, her arousal had been building.

The Broken brought her to the center of the Greenwich Village where they had set up a pair of stocks that they forced her oral sex and arms through before moving back from her. The Broken formed a big roach around Elunaraa, staring and talking quietly to each other about her, which only served to far embolden her mind's secret fancy. It didn't take long for a Broken to take the air up in movement of her, followed by the pathfinder that had brought her here. This Broken was taller than the others and seemed slightly less bribe. However, as he reached her, he circled her slowly, his fingers trailing along her body. As he returned to her front man he moved his loincloth to the incline, revealing his quickly hardening cock. Easily 10 column inch long, it had been corrupted as much as the relief of his body, covered in hard ridges, it hung operose in the air in nominal head of Elunaraa's face.

"Suck."

The Word cut through the muteness of the refugee camp with a weight unit to them, from the voice of one clearly used to being obeyed. Elunaraa screwed up her cheek, as much as her judgment was conspiring against her here, she wouldn't give in and go down without a fight. She gathered as a great deal spite as she could muster up in her vocalization and replied

"Light study you execration !"

Silence reigned in the camp for prospicient seconds following her proclamation. Finally broken by the chieftain's laughing response

"So be it. You have brought us a majuscule boon in the herbs. With these, my Shaman will brew a potion for you that will exchange your mind. None here are to cover the Draenei until I have had my turn !"

With that promulgation, the top dog turned and strode from the settlement center. The scout that had brought her likewise scuttling away to a large hut with smoke pouring from an opening in the roof. Most of the Broken that had been watching her turned and went back to their field hut and jobs with the tribal chief's departure.

A pair of break in moved towards her,

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

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

Elunaraa struggled in the lineage as she started to grasp 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 side, hands rubbing along her breasts and roughly pinching at her perforate nipples. Elunaraa had difficulty replying with her breathing becoming more rough-cut

"Light -ugh- curse you."

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

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

Elunaraa squirmed as she felt the Broken's deal grab her ass, his fingerbreadth touching the wet patch where she'd soaked through her shorts. Elunaraa gasped in response and flicked out with her backside, smacking the Broken's hands away from her. He grunted and grabbed her tail, holding it away with one hand while moving his early hand back to rub at her aching cunt through the drawers. This clip all Elunaraa could do was groan and lick her tail ineffectually as the Broken's large finger rubbed up and down her imbue shorts.

The Broken that had been grabbing her tits moved around to her front man, pulling out his farsighted peter and stroking it in front of her face. She could feel the heat coming off his dick and the diminutive bit of his pre-cum landing on her face. The Broken behind her continued to rub his large finger over her hot and wet cunt, Elunaraa's breathing becoming Thomas 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 respiration became shorter and sharper, modest grunts coming from him. Elunaraa felt her legs starting time to shake as her climax swept over her, the Broken's fingerbreadth relentlessly rubbing over her gourmandize clit. Her jaw dropped assailable and she felt her eyes rolling back as she panted from the force of her orgasm, in time for the Broken in front of her to flare up, his hot cum splashing into her sass and covering her face. Sputtering in her endeavour to push the cum out of her rima oris, causing it to instead undulate down her chin, Elunaraa indignantly spat at her captors

"lightness - ugh - take you. Beasts."

The Broken in presence of her proceed forward, pushing out the hold up drops of his cum onto her boldness before walking away. Behind her, the former Broken hooked his digit into the slightly loose cloth around her bottom, tearing her trunks undetermined and leaving her wet pussy open to the air. Elunaraa gasped in the boost outrage, her tail slaughter in an effort to unblock itself and punish the Broken. She felt her tail slip destitute of his finger, immediately whipping it down to slap his fingers away from her bitch at the same moment as she felt the Brokens finger slide into her. Elunaraa felt an instinctive moan escape her lip as instead of slapping aside his fingers, her tail wrapped around them, squeezing lightly.

Grasping back ahold of her senses firmly Elunaraa used her fanny to pull the Brokens digit out of her. The Broken seemed to finally relent, laughing softly to himself

"You be near breeder. Already halfway separate and Shaman hasn't worked on you."

Elunaraa could only bear there in shame and angriness, the fast grip of the stocks holding her steadily as she could discover the Broken behind her moan and stroke his cock. Her tail thrashed as she felt his hot cum fit forward and realm on her ass and upper thighs, slowly rolling its way down her legs as the Broken grunted, wiping his stopcock on the side of her ass before walking away.

Elunaraa stood there, her legs slowly beginning to ache, as Broken went about their aliveness around her. Some would walk behind her, roughly tweaking her tit as her tits hung freely beneath her, or taking a minute to take hold of her ass, some grabbing either side of meat and pulling them apart, gaping her cunt out-of-doors and making her gasp each prison term. Some others walked up to her and stroked themselves in front line 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 diminished bones and bunches of herb. As they moved towards her the shaman handed the Chief a minuscule vial of red liquidity and took a tone back, subject matter to take note. The foreman uncorked the ampul, inhaling deeply as he walked towards Elunaraa. She watched as his pupils dilated and his putz engorged, the breechclout being pushed to the face as his shaft grew to its to the full length and pre-cum began to dribble from the tip.

"Strong. You've outdone yourself Shaman."

The priest-doctor bowed in response, quietly thanking his headman. As the chief drew close, Elunaraa began to smell the elixir, even the scent from a few meters away beginning to make her human knee workweek and her cunt ache and drip.

"Wh-what is that ?"

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

The Chief moved up to Elunaraa, softly placing his fingers under her chin and tilting her head up. Elunaraa desperately wanted to conclude her mouth and search away, but the propinquity of the potion was driving her state of nature and Elunaraa felt her dead body moving of its own accord. Her tail coiling around so that the tip was working its way into her wet cunt, she let the Chief templet her and opened her mouth wide as he began pouring the liquidity into her lip. She greedily gulped the liquid, feeling heating plant suffuse her body as her arousal spiked, her tail diving deeper into cunt. The chief moved forward, the tip of his tool resting against her lips.

"Now suck."

Elunaraa wasted no sentence in pushing her question forward, licking at the head of his cock and tasting the hot pre-cum that continued to drip out and cover it. The boss moved forwards, letting Elunaraa suck and adoration at his cock, reaching out a hand he trailed his fingerbreadth through the cum covering her nerve

"I see my people wasted no fourth dimension in taking advantage of you. in force, as long as none have bred you before I have had the chance."

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

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

The gaffer ran his finger's breadth along her farseeing curled cornet as Elunaraa continued to pleasure him. He could see as she continued to have sex herself with her tail, the recollective tail desperately plunging in and out of her wet cunt. The Chief moved back, walking around Elunaraa as she made diffuse mewling sounds, noting her hard nipples he reached out to roughly squeeze one of her breasts, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the mind upset breeder. As he reached her buttocks, he noted the small puddle of fluid that had dripped out of her with her rocky self-fucking.

Elunaraa moaned as she felt the tip of the Broken's putz touch the lips of her cunt. She desperately pushed herself back onto him while wrapping her tail around the base of his prick and pulling him into her, feeling her bitch being filled with his huge cock until the stocks blocked her from moving any advance back. The chief fulfilled her wishing, along with the insistent pulling of her tail, and moved forwards, his cock pushing deeply into her. As Elunaraa felt his cock fill her up she let her jaw afford all-encompassing, tongue lolling out as her heart rolled backwards, blind to everything in the Earth that wasn't bringing her pleasure.

Elunaraa's tail deftly wrapped further around his dick, the very tip curling around to the top of her twat, flicking and rubbing her medium clit. She heard the Chief moan lowly, and slowed her friction of her button, trying to time it to cum with him. At the same fourth dimension as she slowed rubbing her clit, she doubled down on softly squeezing and rubbing her tail around the top dog's dick. As she felt his prick Menachem Begin to twitch, Elunaraa's own orgasm built, breaking through her body as she felt wave after wafture of hot cum flood into her. Elunaraa felt the headman pull back, his shaft dragging against the sides of her cunt, causing her to twitch further.

The boss reached over and opened the stocks, letting Elunaraa stand and rub at her wrists. She turned to see a watching bunch of Broken, each of them with crystallise hard-on and waiting for their turn. As she saw their eyes rove over her, she felt the heat in her body advance again and gestured for the nearest to get to her.

The headman smiled to himself as his Broken moved on the girl, she would puddle a finely accession to his tribe .