Her friends were falling around her, collapsing under the powers of the Old God. Lightning crashed and consumed yet another horrible monster close to her. Lauri kept muttering her prayers, protecting her allies and healing their wounds. Tentacles sprouted from the ground and smashed the nearest mortal it found, cracking its skull and sending it flying over many feet. She could hear his whispers flaying her mind and grinding her sanity. One of her allies couldn't bear it anymore and turned against his friends, hoping to comfort them all through death. He was mercilessly put down by a concert of spells and blades, which then turned back to the horror which spewed from the Thousand Maws.
Another bolt of pure despair hit her as she dared gaze at Yogg-Saron. Immediately, her thoughts spun in her mind and she found herself discussing with the All-Devouring. She could feel him fear her allies as his supposedly immortal shell was being ripped apart by mere mortals. Just like her, he could feel the warmth of her heart and the strength of her will. Weakened, the Old God hoped to turn his opponents against each other in order to survive, knowing they were slowly falling into madness. Lauri found herself drawn into one of the monster's maws by a malevolent tentacle, her friends attempted in vain to save her as she was swallowed whole.
She fell on a warm and viscous ground with a soft thud. There, the whispers were now a booming voice, which talked directly to her. "Be mine and I will grant you gifts of powers! Heal my wounds and destroy the mortals. If you agree, you will join the rank of the godlikes," the voice thundered. Illusions of the reality it described shined in front of her eyes, picturing her dressed like a queen and bending a whole faction to her will. But she turned down the offer. Unwilling to let her go and finding her quite harmless without allies to support, the Old God tuned up his efforts to break her.
In this dimension, he had all the time of the world, as even Nozdormu couldn't bring this reality under his dominion. Yogg-Saron used this to his advantage, knowing that every minute here was probably less than a second in Azeroth. He searched her mind and heart for what she desired the most in this world. He found a fear of death, like every cursed mortal had, but she already turned down his offer of immortality. He then found a profound desire for peace between the mortals race, but this would mean his own doom and the opposite of what he was trying to achieve: the annihilation of these very vermins. He sought a desire he could fulfill as a tease for her to beg for more power, but he found her to be satisfied with her power and believing in the balance of the world.
Then, he found her wish to have many children, a wish her situation as a priestess denied her. Her position didn't forbid her from having intercourse. In order to remove a dimension of the political influence the clergy of the Light could have, they were forbidden from having children who could inherit their status from them. In order to achieve this, every high ranking cleric had been made infertile through a magical surgery. "I can grant you any wish you want. I could give you the power to bend the rules so you can have children of your own. I could even undo what the clerics did to you so that you could bear child." Lauri's eyes glimmered as he talked, the thought of being able to have children hitting her in the guts. "Really?" she only found as an answer.
The Old God chuckled painfully, a testimony that his great power didn't serve him as well in actual battle. "Yes. As a proof, I will make you fertile again. You will feel the rush of my power flowing in you. Then, you can judge by yourself if you want more." Lauri stood and agreed, which was a condition for the Old God's powers to work and why he was constantly whispering so many people. He was always seeking approval in order to be able to weave his spells. The priestess was now on a slippery slope: accepting once often led mortals to agree to more offers. She felt the rush of the god's power course through her body. Light of a blue hue shined out of her skin. Her clothes burst instantly in flames, decomposing in its basic elements as the primordial power flooded her ovaries and made her whole again.
But Yogg-Saron's gifts were always poisoned. He really undid the magic which had made her unfertile, but it didn't stop there. It brought her to knees as she was barely able to withstand the sheer, instinctive desire to reproduce. She gasped for air; her nerves tingled from the torrent of divine energy which had coursed in her. "How do you like my gift? It is a real gift of life, unfitting for one like me." The voice chuckled once more, resonating in her skull as she fought the desire burning in her loins. The gift mostly felt like a hunger. Just like the Old God was hungry to consume all life, she felt hungry to consume all... sperm. Dirty thoughts ran in her brain, she wanted to be fucked and to suck every cock she could imagine. A real cumlust. The god saw that also.
"I take it you have other wishes? Ask and I will grant them." Lauri finally managed to stand up, albeit completely naked. Her juices were dripping along her thighs. "I want cum," she simply said, sweating from the whiplash of magic she had withstood. "Agreed," the Old-God answered. From the fleshy ground burst a pair of long, thin tentacles with phallic shapes. The last foot of both of those was a big cock, complete with the head. They moved closer to her and she raised her arms, taking one of the cocks in each of her hands. She jerked them both simply; their skin covered by a viscous fluid which helped her slide her fingers along them. As she felt their warmth in her hands, she only increased her pace, pumping them both faster and faster. The movement made her generous bust and her arms' fat jiggle from left to right. She grinded her teeth together as she jerked them as fast as she could, panting from the effort while her hair was sticking to her back, which was wet with sweat.
They both came at the same time, spewing loads of cum on her face and breasts. She had a small climax immediately, finding her hunger sated as she felt the thick fluid linger on her skin and trickle down in her cleavage slowly. She let go of the cocks, sighing in relief as she caressed her own body, smearing the cum on herself. But as her small climax calmed down, the hunger came back, and it came back even stronger. She cupped what she could of the cum and ate it in a dirty and noisy fashion, letting it drip off her hand into her mouth and sucking her fingers. The naughty priestess then pushed her huge breasts up and licked them lewdly. She felt better, but still hungered for more, and the Old God saw that too.
More cock tentacles slithered up against her body. Two of them wrapped up tightly around her silky and fleshy legs and prodded her slit. Soon enough, one entered her pussy, parting her folds apart and sliding in and out, deeper each time. The other tentacle kept sliding on her skin, wrapping around her belly, and then forming a circle around each of her breasts, squeezing them before it slid between them and reached for her mouth. The long tentacle rose up over her head and dived into her begging mouth. It thrust deep in her mouth, making her gag before pulling out. It then initiated a very fast repetition of the movement, in synch with the one in her pussy.
The tentacles clenched each time they thrust in, squeezing her breasts, belly and legs, as well as rubbing in her cleavage and along her body. The busty priestess didn't need to make any effort to remain standing as the tentacles held her up while pistoning both her mouth and pussy. She gurgled again and again against the cock in her throat, clenching it with her lips and constricting throat. Her pussy felt warmer as the long shaft pounded all the way up against her cervix, sending spikes of mixed pleasure and pain through her spine. Feeling her about to climax, the tentacle tightened its grip on her huge breasts, making them come out even more as she was being pounded terribly hard, bouncing off the ground from the strength of the thrusts. Her bouncy breasts followed each thrust by swinging up and down and turning pink as they were being bonded by the tentacle. She climaxed in a matter of seconds, convulsing in the tentacles' lovely embrace. She pinched her own nipples hard as she came, moaning loudly around the shaft in her throat. Her knees gave away, but the tentacles caught her from falling, letting her thighs and legs shake uncontrollably under her.
A tasteful deluge of cum flooded her mouth and pussy. She swallowed as much as she could, but some still spilled out and dripped on her giant mounds. The tentacles retreated but kept holding her up while her pussy dripped with a mix of juices and cum. "More! More!" She exclaimed as she struggled against the tentacles, trying to catch them. The movements made her curves wobble and a lot of sperm was sent flying around her. The Old God indulged her and spawned more tentacle cocks. "Where do you wish them?" he simply asked her. "Everywhere: my tits, my pussy, my ass, my legs, my hands, my mouth, anywhere possible!" She answered, her cumlust churning in her guts.
A dozen of tentacles spawned as she was lifted midair. They wrapped around her body and pushed her up higher. Each of her hands found one to please and jerk as she wished. Her mouth was treated with another cock to suck and it slid deep into her throat. A fourth slid back and forth between great boobs, exciting her as it rubbed in her cleavage. Two others forced themselves in her pussy and filled her up even more than she could have hoped, thrusting into her and stretching her hole, rubbing its tight walls and pounding her womb. Her tight asshole was invaded by a small tentacle, around which her sphincter tightened even more, barely letting it inch its way inside of her, but sending her even more pleasure as she felt both of her holes being fucked thoroughly. Two more, different from the others as they ended with a flower-like head, reached up and planted themselves on her massive tits, small tongues tickled her nipples as mouths sucked them with intensity. Two more found her feet and locked themselves between her toes and rubbed themselves up against the soft skin, while the last one simply twisted around her body, rubbing her skin where it could and constricting in a caressing manner around her generous curves.
Despite being filled and pleased by this last gift, Lauri continued craving for cum and more cocks, as unbelievable as this was. Reading her thoughts and desires like clear water, the god spawned even more. Two more wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them more on the previous cock which was fucking them, then slid their cocks in her underboobs, which were great enough to satisfy them. Additionally, two others reached for her gigantic tits, pushing up against their sides, while the mouthed tentacles squished them more, allowing half the cocks to be swallowed in the fleshful mounds as they fucked their sides. Her legs were bent at the knees by the tentacles, allowing two cocks to use the back of her knees to jerk themselves, fucking even her legs, while a few cocks simply brushed against her thick thighs. Another pair used her armpits with long and slow thrusts against her shaved skin, the heads pointing up after each stroke. Another tentacle joined the first in her mouth, slithering around it as it forced her jaw wide and expanded her throat even more. The cock in her ass then expanded, widening her sphincter until it was almost ripping, then began pounding harder than a dragon, sending ripples of pleasure, pain and ecstasy through her whole body.
Her life was now only a succession of orgasms, always harder and harder. She was fucked in such a fashion for many long and enjoyable minutes, her whole body going numb while her mind was simply not working anymore. Her every hole were being used and fucked with a godly intensity, while her breasts were burning with amazing sensations. Her nervous system was tingling everywhere as she could feel all the cocks brush against her skin. She couldn't see anymore as her eyes had been defocusing and rolling in their sockets. Her body was covered in a film of the lube which covered the tentacles and her juices were squirting out of her pussy constantly. Her breasts were being milked by the two tentacles and it sprayed out of the sucking mouths, sprinkling down on her body and on the ground, far below her.
Even more to her satisfaction, these perfect sex toys could cum as much as they wanted and keep fucking. Following her wishes, she was soon covered in semen, while her stomach bloated from swallowing so much sperm. Her belly expanded from having a huge cock in her ass filling her insides, as well as two cocks penetrating even her womb and filling it as well, while eating more and more cum. Her body was somehow powered up by the gift of the Old God, allowing her to reflexively use her magic to keep her body from breaking by the extreme fucking she was receiving. Protective shields and renewing magic kept working in her ass and womb mainly, allowing her to be used as a cumdump just as she wished.
The ground under where she had been floating in the embrace of the tentacles was now covered in cum, milk and pussy juices, forming a puddle of thick creamy fluids. The cocks kept fucking and cumming in her, seemingly only increasing their pace more and more and going always deeper. She eventually felt the cock in her ass swell down a bit and slide through her whole insides. Her body protected itself instantly, allowing it to slide through her intestines without destroying her from the inside. Eventually, the cocks in her mouth pulled out, and the cock from her ass came out between her lips in a fountain of cum. She sucked the cock as it fucked her mouth upside down and sprayed its magnificent cum all over her body. The tentacle fucked her whole system, giving her a whole plethora of sexual sensations. Unable to take it anymore, she blacked out from an extreme orgasm.
She woke up a few seconds later as the cocks stopped moving, following her own will. They retracted out of her abused holes, letting them gush out all the stored cum and put her down gently on the ground. She immediately started eating out the sperm in which she was laying, her cumlust turning her into a cumslut. She then felt the Old God's power waver as his brain was being torn by her allies. Thanks to his gift, she was now able to control the group of tentacles which he had spawned to fulfill her desires. She turned to lay on her back, exhausted and almost satisfied and ordered the tentacles to place themselves over her. As she felt the old god dying to her allies, she wished for a last shower of cum by the best lover she would ever be with.
Only a handful had survived the Old God's onslaught, but his carcass was now withering in front of their eyes. The Watchers helped the heroes use the power of the light and the nature to bring the ones who had died back to life. Cutting the remains into pieces to makes trophies and gathered what magic items he had, the heroes eventually found one who helped them kill him, although she played only a minor part. Her largest feat was to endure his test of will. She was laying inside one the monster's thousands maws, completely naked and covered in gallons of cum, simply sleeping there. Her skin was bruised with bright red marks and her holes had clear sign of intense penetration. She had survived. She woke up and found herself cleansed and wrapped in a towel, a friendly paladin standing by her side near other gravely wounded or beyond redemption dead. She felt emptiness inside: the gift was gone with the death of the god. Shrugging and smiling, she was quickly over it and the emptiness faded, only to leave another one in its wake: a terrible hunger for cum, cocks and anything related to reproduction. In a matter of days, she became pregnant with her first and only son, which proved that the god's gifts are truly ephemeral, while his banes last forever.