The Banana Slug: Worgens are cool, and are pretty much the main reason people play on Alliance, now.

On a side note, most people play warlock because of the summon pet that goes by the name…Succubus. :D

Why I bring this up, because this chapter is about a worgen and a succubus. Simple-E That.

LustCraft

By The Banana Slug

CHAPTER 9: Howl For Me

The sun set in the land of Westfall, the yellow grass and the grain that surrounds it spreading across the land. The towns small yet durable in the face of destruction, from the Scourge and from the Horde. On this land, walking down a pebbly road, was a seemingly human warlock and his succubus pet. The warlock wore a Victorian-esque black long-coat with a built-in short cape, long black pants connected to a black belt full of potions and demonic trinkets, black leather boots, and black metal gauntlets with long red claws for fingers. He had a pale complexion, black hair with the back tied up, a small patch of hair below his lip, and piercing yellow eyes that lead a moody expression.

The succubus was like any other, violet skin, horns, wings, hooves, beautiful and seductive body, pressed in a tight blouse and a pair of black panties. Her hair was tied up in the back, creating a tuff of spiky hair behind her head. In the front, a large bang of hair swept to the right side of her face.

The succubus looked lovingly at her warlock, who was more focused on the road and the destination. She yawned loudly to get his attention, stretching her arms up with her breasts squeezing against the leather bodice.

"Oh, Baldur, you were sooo amazing at the Deadmines!" praised the succubus, "So manly! So powerful!"

"Thanks, you did your job as well, even if it was minor," replied Baldur, speaking in a growling cockney accent.

"Minor? I saved your life!" argued the succubus with a huff, "That thief would have killed you if I didn't slice his miserable head off!"

"You were tasked to protect me, Morrigan," explained Baldur, keeping his eyes ahead, "And I was tasked with getting the Defias gold and destroying their ship, which I accomplished.""Oh! You never give me credit for anything, you!" whined Morrigan, shaking her fists at the ground.

"You are my familiar, you are assigned to protect and aid me," told off Baldur, "Nothing more."Morrigan looked at the ground and pressed her fingers together shyly, walking along with him. She asked with her face leaning close, "Are you sure, Baldur? Is that…ALL that I am good for?"

"Quite," replied Baldur, not sure of what she was speaking of. Morrigan grunted in disbelief and pouted, walking reluctantly with her unappreciative master to a small village. As the townsfolk ogled and lusted at her tight body, she felt pride in knowing it wasn't her looks that kept Baldur from getting into her tight pants.

The two walked into a nearby inn and into the tavern area, the bar patrons were looking directly at Morrigan, who replied with more sway to her hips, giggling playfully. At the bar was a young waitress, cleaning the mugs with a dirty rag. She wore a white long dress, a brown vest, and kept a tight hold on the rag as she cleaned the dirty cup, occasionally spitting into it. She had light skin, green eyes, a freckled face, and long wavy red hair.

She looked welcomingly to the warlock and his minion, putting her mug down and welcoming with a kind tone, "Nice to meet you, sir, welcome to the Harvest Moon Inn, I am Celty and I will be serving you today."

"Sorry, love, I was just hoping you have a free room for me and my minion," replied a morose Baldur, Morrigan gave her master a pout when he called her "his minion".

"I can help you with that, Mister…" replied Celty, indirectly asking for a name.

"My name is Baldur von Xantan, and this is my succubus minion, Morrigan," introduced the man.

"Oh, would you like one room or two?" asked Celty.

"One! Definetly one!" exclaimed Morrigan quickly.

"Great thinking," said Baldur.

"Really?" yelped an excited Morrigan.

"Yes, less costly," answered Baldur casually. The succubus groaned and slammed her hand in her face. The warlock took the keys to his room, giving Celty a smile and a nod as he gave her the gold. She smiled back and tilted her head, yet frowned when she received a hateful glare from Morrigan, who was led by Baldur to their room.

They walked up the stairs quickly and stood in front of the door, Baldur opened it as Morrigan began twirling her hair, sighing loudly. They both walked into their temporary residence, the room had a bed, a drawer, and a small bathroom inside. Morrigan sighed again, louder than before, with Baldur sighing back in annoyance. He turned to her as she closed the door with her foot with disinterest.

"What is the matter?" asked Baldur impatiently.

"…Nothing," sighed Morrigan, not looking at him.

"You are acting like a child, demon," berated Baldur, "For no reason in fact, I want to know why you are acting so…immature!"

"Like I said, nothing," sighed Morrigan, still not looking at him, like a child ignoring a parent for displeasing them.

"Is this because I am not giving you any admiration for your work in the mines?" interrogated Baldur."…No," pouted Morrigan, "…But I would like a bit of attention…"

Baldur raised his brow, looking at Morrigan, who glanced a little at him, then turning away again. She swayed her hips slightly and crossed her arms against her chest, making her cleavage more noticeable. "You want…to sleep with me, hm?" revealed Baldur, putting his hands on his hips.

Morrigan kept her head turned yet looked at him from an angle, then letting out with a sigh, "Maybe."

Baldur thought for a while, then saying to his minion, "Well, since you are acting so childishly because of your natural demon urge of attention, I believe a system of reward will be implemented. A reward you may enjoy."

"Mhm," she let out, slowly reaching behind her back and undoing the laces of her bodice.

"That reward will be physical release, since you seem so interested in me, even after knowing me for two days," revealed Baldur, then sighing as he admitted, "And I might admit, I may be a bit hard on you, and perhaps I should reveal a secret I have been hiding from you, dear."

Morrigan replied with her bodice falling off, revealing her large and perky breasts. She giggled as she pressed her arms straight against her side, looking directly at her master. "I think I deserve a bit of praise, how about you?"

Baldur walked over and slid his fingers down the straps of her panties, causing her to moan with pleasure as he slid them down her thighs and to her hooves.

"Wank me, demon," ordered Baldur with a seductive growl.

"Anything for you," moaned Morrigan, getting down to her knees and unbuttoning his flap, and his semi-flaccid penis flopping out. She bit her lip at the sight of it's girth, placing her hand on it and slowly rubbing it back and forth.

Baldur groaned as his penis began to grow harder, sliding his metal gauntlets off his hands as his succubus rubbed the now erect cock back and forth. She giggled as she looked up at him, massaging his shaft with glee. Baldur grunted when she licked the tip of his penis, using her saliva as a lubricant as she masturbated the man she lusted over.

"Ugh! Where did you learn such handwork?" grunted out Baldur as he clenched his eyes, feeling her hands rub the spit across his shaft and stimulating the hand job.

"It's a mixture of instinct and lessons from Legion officials," replied Morrigan with a soft smile, looking up at him, "So, what's your big secret?"

"You'll see, just keep rubbing, go faster!" grunted Baldur, keeping his eyes closed. Morrigan giggled as she rubbed his shaft faster, sliding her palm down the shaft as she began licking his tip with the tip of her tongue. His hands pressed against her head, ringing his finger's in her black hair.

"Faster…" grunted Baldur harder, sweating wildly.

"Baldur?" let out Morrigan, looking up at him with a strand of saliva from her lips to his cock-head.

"Faster!" snarled Baldur angrily.

"Okay! Okay!" yelped Morrigan in surprise, rubbing the shaft incredibly fast, pounding it over and over as she looked up at the master she was masturbating. He began panting like a dog, grunting and growling as he came close to releasing.

Morrigan knew his physical expression to know he was ready to blow, she smiled as she opened her mouth in front of the cock, still rapidly pounding her fist down his shaft. With a loud growl, Baldur shot his white seed into her waiting mouth. After he was done, she closed her mouth and gulped, eating his semen.

"So, what's that secret, master?" she asked, looking up at him. He didn't seem to hear her, he was too busy panting like an animal. She quickly got up as he slouched with his hands turning into fists, looking at him in concern.

"Master? What did I do?" she let out. Suddenly, he looked at her with wolf eyes, his yellow irises large and surrounding his whole eye. She watched in surprise as her master slowly turned into a beast before her eyes, growling and snarling with animalistic power as he grew fur, claws, and a tail. Morrigan looked down to see his dick grow two-sizes and a large knot down the shaft.

She shuddered as she saw her master turn into a Worgen, covered in black fur and glowing yellow eyes looking down at her as saliva dripped from his hungry jaw. She looked at him with fear and lust as he stomped towards his succubus.

"Take…me…" let out Morrigan, looking at his beast-like form with admiration.

Baldur growled as he swiped at her, grabbing her from the floor and threw her on the bed. She let out a yelp as she was thrown onto the matress, watching him jump on top of her. His claws grabbed her legs and spread them, quickly jabbing his penis into her wet waiting slit. She loudly yelled in pleasure as he began thrusting wildly into her, his knot slapping against her soft labia.

She moaned as he roughly pounded into her like an animal, her breasts bouncing wildly with every hard thrust. The succubus winced every time his knot slapped on her slit, panting heavily as the beast fucked her.

"Master! Masterrrrr!" moaned out Morrigan, trying to speak as she was mounted by this wolf-man, "You're too much! Too much! Aaaaah! Ah! Ah! Slow down! Nnnnnyah! AH!"

She felt her body shiver as she was taken by this wolf, pounding into her without tire. He panted and pulled out, catching his breath as Morrigan quickly got on her knees and faced the snarling beast with her fear suddenly disappearing. "Let's…let's do it in a more…appropriate position," panted Morrigan, moving over and pulling down her master's pants, revealing his scrotum and more of his beastly form. After revealing more of the beast, she slowly got on all fours on the bed, her rear at his direction, then turning around and spanked her rear playfully.

She winced and yelped when he quickly shoved back into her, mating her in an truly more appropriate and ironic position, "Doggy-Style". She began to pant loudly as he rapidly thrusted his cock into her soft pussy, pounding quickly as he drooled like an animal. Her perky breasts jiggled and bounced as she was mounted by her lover, feeling his bulk ram into her.

"Good boy! Oh! Good boy!" she moaned out, closing her eyes and biting her lower lip, "Don't stop! It's so good! Oh yes! Oh yes! Good boy!" She still flinched with every slap to her labia as the knot tried to get into her. Holding herself up with only three limbs, she reached down and felt his balls. She yelped when he began ramming faster, feeling up his scrotum, large and full of white Worgen seed, ready to explode into her.

She began to moan louder and louder as she was about to come, finally screaming in pleasure as she shivered throughout her body, feeling her enormous orgasm quake in her body.

She began to sweat and pant with exhaust, while the worgen Baldur didn't feel any sort of tire. He just kept on mounting his demon mate with an animalistic lust, kneeling behind her with one hand on her stomach and the other rubbing her left buttock.

Baldur von Xantan began pumping harder and harder, Morrigan sweating madly as tears of pleasure ran down from her eyes. She looked at him and saw him pant and drool on her back, shivering as she looked at his wolfen eyes with pleasure.

Baldur howled as he came into his mate, cum shooting out her slit and running down like a waterfall onto the bed. Morrigan panted loudly as this happened, her tongue flopping out from having that much seed run out like that.

She moved away from his cock and laid on her side on the bed, looking at the beast of a master, who snarled and licked his chops. The succubus looked down to see his cock still hard, covered in his own seed, yet still hard as a brick.

Morrigan groaned with anticipation, looking up at her master, "Please…slid the knot in this time?"

In the meanwhile, Celty was heading upstairs after a child in another room said he heard sounds, saying "there's a wolf in there!" She looked at the door, which was the same she gave to the warlock and the succubus.

She knocked on the door slightly, yet could only hear yells and screams, and a low beastly growl heard as well. "Are you alright?" let out Celty.

"Oh god! It's in!" screamed a voice inside, "It's inside me! You did it!"

Celty gasped and nodded, "It's alright! I'm coming in!" she yelled out, grabbing the extra keys and unlocking the door, quickly opening it. What she saw was a sight that made her aroused yet frightful for her life.

It was Morrigan, naked and being fucked by a huge naked Worgen. The succubus was held up above the ground with the worgen's hands holding her thighs, letting her hooves dangle in the air. He was pumping her down his cock, his knot finally inside of her after much struggle to get it in. Celty watched as her breasts shook with every pump, her hands tugging his fur, his tongue licking her neck, and his cock hard and inviting.

"Um…I…" let out Celty, slowly backing away. Baldur looked at her and his eyes quickly glowed brighter, the door closing behind her. Celty looked at the door and back at the warlock, watching him fuck his minion.

"Wuh…What's this, now?" let out Celty, holding herself.

"You're…next!" panted Morrigan, who was pounded faster in front of the human, the breasts bouncing wildly as the beast breathed hot breaths on her neck.

"Excuse me?" let out Celty, only to be replied with a loud moan as the wolf howled again, shooting his seed into his pet again. He began pulling her up, tugging her off his knot and letting the semen drip down his shaft. She cooed as she watched the semen drip out, before being rested on the bed. Baldur walked over to Celty, who looked at him with surprise and little fear.

Celty took a deep breath and glared at the beast, shaking her head and standing tall to the warlock. "Okay, if you want to have sex with me, beast, fine by me," told Celty, shaking a finger at him, "But it will cost you, much like anything else in this inn!" Morrigan shook her head at this fool-hardy act of bravery, but was more than surprised when Baldur reached into the pockets of his pants on the ground and pulled out two silver coins. He gave them to the young Celty, who looked at both of them and nodded, sliding them into her vest-pocket.

"At least you know currency, worgen," replied Celty, undoing the straps of her vest until Baldur reached for her dress and simply ripped it off, revealing her naked form to the beast.

She grunted and quickly covered her breasts. "Damn, that is going on your bill, wolf!" yelled Celty, only to yelp as she was forced on the bed with Morrigan, who looked at her with a taunting smile.

"Really?" laughed out Morrigan.

"Yes!" snapped Celty, whipping her hair, "I get accosted many times, and this helps pay the damn taxes, demon!"

They all stopped fighting when they heard a bark from Baldur, his dick in front of each of them. Morrigan turned to Celty and asked, "Know how to handle dicks like this?""Of course!" put out Celty, planting her hands on his dick shaft and began rubbing wildly, "In youth, I slept with a German Shepherd."

"Bah! German Shepherds indeed!" scoffed Morrgain, who pressed her hand on his tip and began squeezing her fist on it, "The only way to calm a felstalker is with blood, gore, or the pleasurable company of a teenage succubus!" They stopped talking to each other and focused all their attention to the worgen beast, who grabbed each of their heads and pulled them closer to his shaft. The two women began licking his whole penis, from his tip, down his shaft, and especially to his large fat knot.

Their tongues would hit each other as they slithered the wet saliva over his entire shaft, Morrigan rubbing his leg as Celty pressed her hand on his ass. Baldur barked at them, causing the two to back away. He grabbed Celty and flipped her over on her stomach, grabbing her waist and raising her butt up, and with a bark, he quickly slid his wet cock into her tight little anus.

The red-headed lady groaned and sweated when he pile-drived into her ass, grunting as he fucked her in front of Morrigan. She looked at the two and blushed, rubbing her wet semen-covered slit with glee as she watched the beast on top of the tavern girl.

Celty grunted as she clenched her teeth, grabbing the sheets as the worgen went faster and faster into her, his large claws grabbing her round rear tightly. As she moaned in ecstasy, Morrigan panted as she masturbated instinctually, rubbing her slit rapidly as she breathed heavily and her perky breasts jiggled slightly.

"Oh! Damn! Too hard! Nyaaaah!" yelped Celty, sweating and blushing wildly, "Too! Good! Aaaagh!" She felt warm semen shoot into her anus and dribble out, sliding down her back and stomach.

"Oh! Master! You treat her so good!" moaned Morrigan to her master as she masturbated. Celty only wished his succubus would shut up as she groaned in pleasure, feeling his hard wet cock slide out. She panted heavily as she eyed the beast with her tear-soaked eyes, her cheeks red hot.

As Baldur knelt in front of her, his dick semi-flaccid, Morrigan jumped behind him and wrapped her fingers on his shaft and her other palm rubbing his chest. "Oh, my love, let's give her another round! But how about I join you this time, hm?"

Celty looked at the two with suspicion, wide-eyed and staying still, her soft rear still in the air as she breathed heavily.

Not long after, Celty was panting and moaning incredibly loud, sandwiched between Morrigan and Baldur. She sat on the bed with her legs crossed around the worgen's waist as she was fucked from the front by the mad worgen warlock, and from the back by his succubus pet, who thrusted into her anus with a metal strap-on dildo she conveniently keeps around.

Celty thrashed her head around in pleasure as she was ganged up by this duo, her slit being rammed by the wet red cock of a wolf-beast and her tight anus being pounded into by a metal demonic dildo. Her breasts were caressed by the succubus' hands, squeezed as well, causing the human to blush and wince.

"Agh! You two! Are incorigable!" moaned Celty, feeling cock and dildo pound into her soft body.

"Like it? Huh, bitch?" teased Morrigan, panting as she humped into Celty as she wrapped her legs around the human's waist, "My master sure knows how to treat a woman, hm?""Don't you…AH! Mph! Don't you shut uuuuAAAAAAH!" yelped Celty, lost in pleasure, feeling herself release from her double penetration.

"Give it to her, master!" yelled Morrigan, and with that, her master howled as he pounded faster. Panting loudly and drooling wildly, Celty screamed in pleasure, with the demoness following Baldur's speed.

And throughout the night, the warlock and the succubus both ganged up on the bartender, fucking her together with a lustful glee.

The Next Morning

The elderly tavern owner walked up the stairs, walking with a cane as he got to the door of Baldur and Morrigan's room. He gave a knock to the door, and after a cough, gave another.

"Hello, is my waitress in there?" asked the man. He didn't get an answer, so he grabbed his keys and jingled them.

"I'm coming in," shouted the old man, putting the key into the hole and unlocking the door. He opened the door and revealed a sight that nearly gave him a heart attack.

He saw Celty, naked and on the bed. She was in a daze, sweaty and panting heavily. She had semen leaking from her vagina with a puddle of the seed on the sheets. Her wrists were tied to the bedposts by ripped-up sheets.

"Celty? What did you fuck now?" demanded the old man.

"A…A warlock and a…his succubus," revealed Celty with a shy tired tone.

The old man sighed and looked around, especially at her naked form and heaving breasts. Celty slightly struggled with her wraps, grunting and then sighing in annoyance.

"Bastards…" spitting at the two's memory, then asking her boss softly, "Can you please untie me sir?"

The owner sighed and looked around with a smile. Celty tilted her head and asked out, "Um, sir?"

The old man walked to the door and looked out the door with a chuckle, then saying out loud, "After having a bit of fun myself."

"Sir!" yelled Celty with a large blush, with her boss closing the door and leaving the two alone together.

Somewhere else, near the edge of Westfall, was Morrigan and the human Baldur. Both were behind a large boulder, Baldur's back against the rock with his pants down around his ankles.

Morrigan was on her knees, fellating her master as saliva dripped from his shaft and her lips. She moaned with every bob, rubbing his thighs sensually. Baldur was panting as he rubbed her cheek and hair affectionately, much to Morrigan's happiness.

"Good girl," encouraged Baldur, "Ernh. Damn, I've taken you for granted." Morrigan looked up at her master lovingly, bobbing her head slowly with her tongue wrestling around his shaft.

And so, after leaving a poor human girl trapped in bed with her lecherous boss and having sex with her animalistic worgen master, she was happy serving her new master. And despite his morose and demanding nature, she was even falling for the master she was blowing.

The Banana Slug: Pretty much like all relationships in the world, eh? XD

Anyway, sorry this one took so long. :S I'm really not on my A-Game this month! Again, I am terribly sorry. (:[