Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

7. The Dalaran

Ashe pressed her palm to the cool stone wall of the rocky passage, gritting her teeth.

The Lightforged paladin groaned in discomfort as she crossed into the lush elven forests of Ashenvale, her golden armor and tattoos shedding bright light all around in stark contrast to the purplish tones of the ancient wilds about her.

She did not groan for any grievous wound, but due to the effects of a heinous curse laid upon her by a devious Goblin wizard.

"Naaru… Guide me…" she hissed, tossing her head back for a moment to catch her breath, holding her hefty crystalline hammer over her shoulder. Imbued by the light, its glow was dimmed somewhat by the thick layer of blood caked upon it.

"Xi'narak kulinthar oborxen!" the awful little spellcaster had shouted at her.

Of course, as one of the Lightforged, she'd learned some demonic and managed to interpret part of the Goblin's curse.

Never again shall you know release.

What a shit curse, she thought, gripping her codpiece with a desperate huff. Indeed, it had been a week since that battle, and she had not known release since. She'd tried. By herself and with a handful of different women. She'd fucked herself and those women into a coma before she'd managed to cum at all.

Now her balls ached. Not only that, but they were swelling with pent-up need.

Did these naaru forsaken curses never end?!

She jumped from a small ledge, making her way to a small stream, looking for signs of a road she could follow. She'd been told that the one who could help her lived in these woods, but had not been given any directions other than those… This would definitely be annoying.

The Kaldorei woodlands were quiet. Other than the sound of a nearby stream and the rustling of leaves, there seemed to be no movement at all around her.

Frustrated and with no idea of where to go, the woman removed that enlarged codpiece of hers, tossing it aside. It had become too small for her growing endowments and was causing her more discomfort than anything else.

As her codpiece fell to the cobblestone path below with a loud clang, the Draenei's gigantic endowments bounced forth. Her balls, now melon-sized, wobbled briefly before settling, ripe with the promise of abundance. Her cock, easily longer than her arm and twice as thick, seemed perpetually half-erect, finger-thick veins riddling its marbled surface.

Giving her cock a few slow pumps, she winced as a few droplets of precum oozed from her huge, throbbing cockhead. Not only could she not find release, but seeking that release caused her non-negligible amounts of pain. She was used to pain, as she had been fighting demons for eons… but none of them had used these kinds of curses on her. Most were content with good ole' curses of agony.

Not the crafty warlocks of the Horde, it seemed. These warlocks enjoyed more advanced forms of torture.

A resigned sigh slipped forth from the huge woman's lips as she let the flap of her tabard fall back over her titanic prick like some inadequate loincloth, the thing barely even managing to cover half of her meat-mace.

Her hooves would clop against the hard stone path, brazenly walking about with her gigantic dick flopping about, slapping against her thighs with each footfall. Golden eyes scanning her surroundings, the Draenei hoped that she would either come across a friendly face to assist her in finding the healer she was seeking out… or a Horde face she could smash to bits to relieve her frustrations.

Taking a life was never something the paladin enjoyed but taking some lives could help safeguard others and as a warrior of the Light, Ashe would never hesitate to do so.

Suddenly, Ashe felt a sharp, needle-like pain at her neck. Then another. And another. Thinking she was being stung by some sort of insect, she swatted at her neck. Her hand did not, however, come back with splattered insect but with a feathered dart, greenish liquid still oozing from the needle.

"Taz'dingo!" shouted a voice from nearby bushes.

Spinning towards the assailant, Ashe readied her hammer, movements far more sluggish than she was used to.

"Your… Your poison… Does not…" the Draenei said, slurring her words as she seemed to have a hard time standing up. "Does not… affect me…" she finally managed to say, raising one hand to try and cast a cleansing spell to purge the toxins from her bloodstream. But at that moment, the light did not respond to her call.

"Bah! Ya be runnin' outta magic power, mon!" the Troll said holding his blowgun in one hand, creeping towards the paladin.

Falling to one knee, the woman soon found that her muscles were not responding anymore as the poison worked its way through her body.

"Don't ya be worryin', dis poison not gonna kill you," the tusked male derided, crouching next to the Draenei to look into her eyes. "Ye gonna be fetchin' a mighty high price in Ratchet," he added, cupping the woman's chin, and gazing down briefly at her overabundant cleavage, quite visible even with her plated armor.

"I'll… destroy you…" the Draenei said, her hammer slipping from her grip as her fingers became numb.

Amused, the Troll patted her on the cheek a few times. "Try all ya wan', cutie. Ain't gon' work! Now, just go te sleep."

The world was spinning about her as her vision became foggy and the ground she was standing on rose up to meet her face to the happy whistling of a Troll tune.

Her entire body was paralyzed and slowly, darkness crept at the edges of her vision while her kidnapper started pulling out a length of rope from his bag.

Before consciousness completely faded from her, however, the woman spotted roots creeping up from the ground, wrapping themselves rapidly around the limbs of the panicking captor. "Wh-wha?!" he shouted as another vine wrapped itself around his throat.

Ashe did not see what happened to the man as she fell into darkness.

The cling-clanging of tableware slowly woke her up – along with a dull ache between her legs.

"Ugh…" Ashe groaned, holding a hand to her forehead as she sat up, looking around groggily. She did not recognize the wooden walls of the room she was in, but she was in a large bed, covered to her waist by a thick woolen blanket. If the colors of the forest outside the window were any indication, however, she was still in Ashenvale.

Lifting the covers, the Draenei looked down between her legs at her overgrown cock and balls, even larger now than they'd been before. "For fuck's sake…"

Reaching down with one hand, the woman gently squeezed one of those pumpkin-sized testicles, feeling some sort of odd, greasy texture on the taut skin. Giving her fingers a quick sniff, she was met with a pleasant smell, making her believe that this was some sort of herbal medicine, a paste of sorts, that had been applied to her swollen nutsack.

After a moment's consideration, the alabaster-skinned paladin blinked. She was fully nude. In a stranger's bed. The thought sent some excitement through her spine, and she shivered briefly, her enormous prick flexing with anticipation, feeling a solitary droplet of precum oozing from the tip of her behemoth she-cock.

The woman's ears perked up as she heard footsteps coming up the stairs on the other side of the door, the wood creaking slightly with every footfall.

Looking around briefly, she immediately spotted her hammer and armor in a corner. Whoever had brought her here did not care to have her unarmed, it seemed.

Unashamed of her nudity, Ashe did not bother covering her huge white breasts as the door at the other end of the room slowly creaked open, a purple-haired head peeking into the room.

"Ah! You're awake, at last," the woman said, pushing the door open with her hips as she walked in.

Ashe's breath caught in her throat as she recognized the woman walking in. "You?!"

It had only been months since their last encounter, but the elf's appearance was unmistakable. This was the night elf she'd rescued from a pirate camp a few months prior, the same who'd relieved her right then and there in the pirate camp of Tanaris.

She rubbed the sleep from her eyes, getting a better look at the woman. Her cock lurched at the sight. Held by two thin strips of Shal'dorei silk, running vertically across their surface, were two of the largest tits the Draenei had ever seen, dwarfing even her own considerable chest, with nipples plainly visible through the sheer fabric. If there was any indication that this was another woman entirely, it would have been that outfit, a far cry from the pirate-themed ensemble she'd worn in that camp and a far cry even from the more nature-oriented leather-wood-and-bone outfits she'd seen other druids wear.

"Ah, yes! We've met before, though briefly," the druidess, Shalendris, replied, chuckling as she stepped into the room, holding a tray of warm food and medicine. "I do recall aiding you with a similar issue in the past, did I not?" she added with a glance down towards the enormous bulge under the covers, large enough that one could very well surmise that a gnome was hiding there.

Ashe shook her head as Shalendris placed the tray onto a small table near the bed. "Last time… I simply had not had the time to… Hrm, take care of myself, you would say," she said, speaking in gentle tones as her golden eyes scanned the delicious-looking meal on the tray. Her stomach grumbled at the sight and smells before her.

"And this time?" the druidess asked, sitting on the bed next to the paladin.

"Horde," replied Ashe, popping a few grapes into her mouth before chomping down on some bread. "Cursed me," she added between bites, washing it down with a bit of warm soup.

Shalendris glanced down at the gigantic package hidden beneath the covers, the shape and size of each enormous testicle and the woman's elephantine prick quite visible even under the thick blankets. "That's what I thought… Removing the curse could prove dangerous…"

With her mouth still full of bread and berries, the Draenei looked up at the druidess. "Mmrh?"

"Well, I could simply remove the curse and restore things to how they were… But with so much backed up, we would have to properly drain you," the enormously over-titted elf explained. "Say, you removed a dam from a river or lake… But on the other side, you still had the same riverbed as you did before the dam. What would happen?"

Ashe shrugged, stuffing her hungry face with more food.

"It would flood, dear. When I remove this curse upon your genitals, we will have to drain you over the next week or so until you are back to normal."

"Mmf, doesn't sound so bad," managed the Draenei between two bites.

With a soft chuckle, Shalendris patted Ashe on the thigh. "Take that medicine there, the green stuff. It'll slow down your semen production so that you don't explode once we 'remove the dam' so to speak. We'll be able to drain you at a more controlled pace."

"And after?" the worried Lightforged asked, taking the small vial of green medicine into her hands, watching Shalendris stand up from the bed.

Shalendris gave the woman a wink, making her way towards the door, hips swaying alluringly. "I'll be in the garden, come see me when you're ready. There's a bit of clothing in those drawers there, I'm sure you'll find something. If you don't, well, I don't have many neighbors," the purple-haired Kaldorei offered, slowly closing the door behind her and leaving her guest alone with what was left of her meal.

Finishing her food, Ashe grabbed the vial with index and thumb, lifting it to eye level. Swishing the glass vial around a bit, the Draenei uncorked it, recoiling at the awful smell that assaulted her nostrils. "Gah! Smells worse than the shit pits of Argus," she complained before gulping down the medicinal concoction, doing her best not to throw it back up right then and there.

Not knowing how long to wait or what she should be feeling once the medicine had taken effect, the paladin decided to stand up and look around the room, trying to find an outfit before heading outside. Though there were enough tops that could reasonably hold her chest, there were no pants that could possibly contain her gigantic cock and balls. The only possible option was a bathrobe of black silk… but it only came down to mid-thigh, leaving more than half of her endowments uncovered.

"Fuck it," muttered the annoyed Draenei, deciding that she would just go about in her birthday suit for the time being. Wearing her whole set of plate mail wouldn't do if she was to be "drained" soon, anyway. Not to mention the fact that the druidess had seen her nakedness on multiple occasions by now.

Emerging from the druidess's home, Ashe concluded that the woman's potion had somehow worked. While she still felt some pressure from her overfull balls, that pressure seemed to be relatively stable. The muscular Draenei gave her huge prick a couple of tugs to try and alleviate the annoying feeling but to no avail.

Slowly approaching the druidess, Ashe felt a tightening in her core at the sight of that curvaceous elf, bent over as she was, clipping away at various plants growing in her gardens. That tightening, that blazing desire, only seemed to grow the longer she stared at the woman's huge, round ass.

"I, too, quite like to feel the wind on my skin from time to time," Shalendris said with much nonchalance, only turning to look at her guest a few seconds later.

Ashe couldn't help another glance at those gigantic Kaldorei milkers. "Why didn't my cleansing spell work, back there? Poison typically isn't an issue for me…" Ashe asked, feeling her fat cock growing slightly at the sight of the curvaceous she-elf.

Crouching to pick up a basket of herbs, Shalendris also gave a glance downwards, though aimed at Ashe's oversized dick and not her chest. "Because your body was already using all its energy, all its magical power, trying to fight the curse. Your batteries were drained, in a way," the woman answered with a smile. "I can safely say that was the only part of you that was drained," she added with an amused chuckle.

"I would laugh, were it not for my balls feeling like they'll explode at a moment's notice. When do we begin this draining of yours?" the paladin asked, giving her pumpkin-sized nuts another squeeze.

With the night elf's bare feet moving through the grass, she would ask the Draenei, "Has the medicine taken effect yet?"

Ashe answered with a nod. "It has, I think. I still feel quite full, but I don't feel like I'm getting fuller," she clarified, trying to make sure her explanation made as much sense as possible to the healer.

"Fantastic. I did not bring you out here to frolic in the plants of my garden, but because…" Shalendris pointed upwards at the beams of gentle moonlight hitting the woman's home. "We need to be outside, under the watchful gaze of the Goddess," she added, giving her patient a gentle squeeze of the shoulder.

Shalendris pointed to a small opening near the center of the garden, illuminated by a column of silver moonlight. "Lay down over there," the healer instructed, making her way towards that same spot.

Ashe followed those instructions with no hesitation, knowing better than to argue with healers about these things. She knew a little bit of healing herself, but mostly the kind that would get someone through a tough battle with demons, not the kind that could lift curses and repair extensive damage.

Lying down on the grass unceremoniously, the Draenei shivered a little at the tickling sensation of the grass brushing up against her gigantic ball sack.

"This isn't a very common type of curse…" Shalendris explained to her patient, pulling out a few herbs and ointments from her bag. "But this should work without any known undesirable side effects," she added as she started rubbing a soft ointment on Ashe's gigantic balls.

"Should?" Ashe asked, golden eyes narrowing towards the Kaldorei.

Shalendris let her hands caress and massage those enormous nuts for a little longer than would have been strictly necessary before giving her reply. "Would you rather a healer that is honest with you or one that is not?"

Ashe chuckled. "Fair point, fair point."

Closing her eyes to concentrate, one hand on each goliath testicle, Shalendris's hands began to glow a gentle blue hue. The light at her palms would slowly increase in intensity until they reached a crescendo, that soft blue turning to an intense white, bathing their surroundings in that enchanted moonlight.

A soft sigh of relief slipped past Ashe's lips as the druidess's magic worked its way into her swollen balls, feeling that cum-laden sac of hers slowly being purged of the negative energies of the curse. But the elf's soothing magic did not stop there, for the Draenei soon felt the healing magic's pleasant tingling coursing through her body, emanating from the healer's hands and spreading like wildfire.

In a matter of moments, Ashe felt like she was floating in a pool of jelly, feeling so comfortable that she could remain there forever.

Outside her mind, however, that comfort quickly translated to a raging erection, her titanic pillar of fuckmeat rapidly rising before Shalendris's amazed eyes, like a growing, menacing beast.

Of course, the woman had seen cocks this incredibly massive before, but she never ceased to be completely smitten by them every time. And of course, she loved all dicks, big and small, but there was something about dicks so colossal they could be used as weapons that hit different for Shalendris.

With one last burst of magic, Shalendris purged her patient's balls of the warlock's curse. "There, I don't feel it anymore…" she said, offering a warm smile to the excited Draenei who'd begun stroking her fat dick with two hands.

"Help…" pleaded Ashe, a glob of precum shooting from her cock and landing on her own chest with an audible splat.

Licking her lips, the druidess moved in towards that throbbing prick, allowing her soft fingers to wrap gently around its girth, feeling its pulsating warmth against her delicate digits. "Always wondered where my 'savior' went after she'd rescued me from those nasty, nasty pirates," Shalendris said, leaning in to tease Ashe's colossus with a single, measured lick.

"Earning my place in the Alliance," the Lightforged paladin replied with a chuckle as Shalendris allowed herself a few more licks at the pillar of draenic meat. "I have to say, I'm starting to enjoy this Azeroth place," added the patient, resting her arms behind her head as she allowed Shalendris free reign over her ivory tower.

Moving her way upwards, climbing that enormous cock with her mouth, Shalendris could feel her huge lavender breasts brushing against the heat of Ashe's endowment, threatening to spill out of the sheer fabric of her outfit at any moment.

To get a better angle from which to assault that deliciously oversized dick, Shalendris pulled it back a little so that it didn't hang above Ashe's chest but rather stayed completely vertical, allowing the night elf a better look at the engorged, needy thing. "How long has it been since you've last ejaculated?" the Kaldorei asked, attempting to remain as professional as possible as another fat glob of pre shot into the air, landing atop the purple-haired woman's head.

"Uh… A week, I think. Feels like fucking forever, though," the paladin answered, looking up between her own huge tits at the night elf who'd resumed licking and slurping at her sensitive she-cock.

The night elf nodded in response. "Let's not wait a moment longer, then," she added before finally reaching the tip of that throbbing spear. So fucking massive was that veiny beast that she had to pull it towards her a little to avoid having to stand, allowing her lips to meet that precum-slathered, crown.

While the elf's lips sucked and slurped lewdly at the helm of Ashe's cock, the woman's hands pumped hard at the shaft, one hand unable to fully grasp the thick, meaty pole but two being more than enough for the task.

Millennia of experience handling cock served Shalendris well, for it took only moments for the Draenei to start groaning and moaning from the elf's expert handling, her cock spurting mouthfuls of delicious precum near synchronously with the alabaster pillar's throbbing.

Each one of those mouthfuls saw itself promptly guzzled down by the cock-addicted healer, whose stomach never seemed to overflow with the abundant treat. It never did fill itself up completely, for much of the life essence contained in the Draenei's fluids was soon added to the already considerable mass of the elf's tits.

The pleasurable heat of her gradually expanding chest forced a moan from the dicksucking Kaldorei and she soon found her hands drawn to those gigantic fuckpillows, pulling them out of her inadequate top and digging her hands into the abundant, wobbling flesh.

With no hands holding it down, Ashe's dick swung back upwards, slinging a long rope of precum into the air, much of it landing on her own huge, white tits. "Gah!" she exclaimed, just in time to see Shalendris crawling over her, allowing those fat lavender knockers to brush against her sensitive prick, triggering another powerful throb and sending another rope of precum rocketing onto the Draenei's face and tits.

Shalendris had full control of Ashe and her gigantic spear as she lowered her fat elven melons down onto the throbbing shaft until it was nestled in the valley of her lavender cleavage.

The Draenei, completely under her partner's spell, did her best to hold on, to avoid blowing her load too soon. Gritting her teeth, she slipped her hands from the back of her head, slamming them firmly onto the sides of the druidess's slowly growing chest, holding those mountainous orbs against her precum-spurting length.

With a grunt, Ashe started thrusting upwards, flexing her muscular ass as she started slowly fucking Shalendris's lubed-up tits in earnest. Each one of those thrusts caused the paladin's crotch to smack against the underside of the Kaldorei's heavy breasts, sending shockwaves through that enveloping softness.

Each time Ashe's cockhead would peek out of the valley of the night elf's cleavage, the purple-haired healer would lower her mouth to it, giving it a kiss or a quick suck, her silver orbs never leaving the Lightforged woman's golden ones.

Those gigantic elven jugs would have been enough to fully envelop a half-dozen average cocks but Ashe's titanic pillar of fuckmeat would probably have needed tits larger by half to be fully covered. But that didn't matter, as she could feel her own pumpkin-sized nuts tightening, feeling her release nearing, rocking her hips as she kept on thrusting with as much power as possible.

The feeling was divine and Shalendris moaned softly in response to the Draenei's forceful fucking of her tits, now so absolutely massive to be nearly triple the size of her own head.

"Mmm… Fuck…" groaned Ashe, balls bouncing somewhat with every frantic thrust.

Shalendris grinned down at her, allowing her arms to tighten the tunnel of titmeat around the Draenei's she-cock. "Getting close? Let it all out, sweetie," Shalendris said, her words almost soothing, almost motherly, in a way.

The Draenei's fucking of Shalendris's tits accelerated somewhat, her eyes slowly rolling to the back of her head, biting her lower lip. She wasn't just getting close, she was on the precipice, clinging on for dear life.

"Cum, baby," the lavender-skinned elf whispered.

That was it. All that was needed to trigger her and send her spiraling into the single most mind-shattering orgasm she'd ever experienced yet. Her thrusting became so frantic that its rhythm was simply lost as a massive bulge formed at the base of her prick, slowly moving upwards as her cock inflated with the vast amounts of semen pushing to get out of her cock.

"I'm… Cuuuh…" was all the paladin could manage as her mouth remained agape, mind going blank with gallons upon gallons of backed-up splooge rushing upwards through her dick, the fattening cock pushing out against Shalendris's cleavage.

The fat-titted elf's eyes lit up as the first finger-thick rope of cum shot forth from the Draenei's alabaster monolith, flying five or six feet into the air before landing atop Shalendris's overgrown breasts with a lewd splat. That first rope was immediately followed by another, longer and thicker rope of jizz, though it instead shot up into Shalendris's cum-starved maw, filling it instantly.

The thick, creamy, almost chewy load was rapidly swallowed by the Kaldorei eagerly awaiting more, feeling it slide down her esophagus and into her stomach. With the floodgates open, the next few spurts were equally as powerful, rapidly causing Shalendris's stomach to overflow even though her body quickly absorbed most of it. There was simply too much of that delicious, light-infused cum for her to handle and the night elf was quite nearly ejected from the titanic draecock from the amount of pressure, causing Ashe's cock to bounce upwards. The violently erupting tower of pulsating meat would sling rope after rope of abundant cum all over, showing both participants in ample amounts of creamy goop.

As her body digested the Draenei's cum, Shalendris could feel her tits, thighs and ass slowly gaining in mass as her enchantments kicked in, attempting to absorb as much of that life essence as possible.

It took little time for both the elf and Draenei to nearly be drowning in gallons of the creamy nut, both women plastered by the thick, goopy cream, Ashe groaning and mouth still agape as what felt like years of backed-up cum was ejected from her cock.

And yet, after all that, after leaving herself and Shalendris a cum-coated mess, her balls had barely diminished in size.

All around them, the garden's plants were spattered in creamy cum, as if some jizz-filled rain cloud had passed overhead.

Shalendris, greedily slurping up and swallowing as much of the addictive substance as she could, only took notice of Ashe's orgasm winding down when there remained only a small dribble at the tip, which she happily licked up.

Ashe simply stared at the canopy above. The woman, bathed in enchanted moonlight and covered in white muck, barely even registered Shalendris who had lain down next to her with one hand idly stroking the spent, cumslick cock as it softened lazily.

"Feeling a bit better?" asked the night elf, reaching down to run a hand against those huge draenic balls, barely even smaller than they'd been that morning. Her enormous tits, slowly inflating and pushing her away from Ashe slowly, completely covered her patient's arm.

Ashe turned her head sideways towards the healer. "I feel some relief, yes… But not as much as I'd hoped," she admitted. "If you are willing to take on a long-term patient, I am willing to assist you however I can."

Shalendris had to admit that the proposition was an appealing one. She often heard the forest whispering to her, guiding her to sick and wounded individuals, but recently, there seemed to be little activity of note in Ashenvale. "I wouldn't mind a bit of help, considering my current predicament," answered the Kaldorei, motioning down to her breasts, which had grown considerably, now large enough to obscure her entire torso.

"You never did tell me how, when I cum on or inside you, these things grow to such sizes…" the Lightforged Draenei said, reaching down to give one of those fat fuckpillows a gentle squeeze, allowing a thumb to brush over one of the thimble-sized nipples crowning them.

Shalendris stifled a moan. "I… Uh… It's a blessing from Aessina, I've been told. I've been granted the ability to store magical energy inside my chest and, well, convert all sorts of raw material into life energy. I use it mostly for healing and regeneration purposes," the druidess explained.

Ashe blinked. "That would make sense, yes. I mean, I've had my own body infused with the Light, so having your body become a mana sponge isn't really too weird," the Draenei said with a laugh, feeling the druidess slowly tracing along her light-infused tattoos with the tip of her index.

"Cup of tea, get you ready for round two?" suggested the healer, slowly standing up (not without some difficulty due to the absurd size of her tits) and offering a hand to the paladin. "Though I would suggest only attempting it later tonight, as to not overdo it. Might be too taxing for your body," she added.

The two made their way into the druidess's home to get cleaned up and to take a bit of a rest.

Ashe had been quite eager to get her hands on Shalendris again during the day, but that first release had been so powerful and so plentiful that any attempt at a full erection caused the extra-hung dickgirl to groan in pain and to lose said erection.

To take her mind off sex, Shalendris sent the Lightforged to gather some alchemical ingredients around Ashenvale. The moss of a bog beast, the eye of a Murloc, the horns of a Satyr… The Lightforged paladin had no difficulty with the list given to her by the healer, and it allowed her to spend some energy in more productive ways.

With her golden, crystal-headed hammer over her shoulder and a bag of reagents in the other, Ashe made her way up the small hidden path to the healer's home. As she approached the cozy-looking building, she spotted the lights coming from inside, expertly camouflaged as to avoid attracting any attention from those who did not know where to look.

The paladin's nose caught a whiff of the elf's cooking. She did not recognize the dish, but the smell was enough to set her stomach a-rumbling.

With a push of her shoulder against the heavy wooden door, Ashe nearly forgot any hunger as she was greeted by the sight of Shalendris in the kitchen, wearing nothing but an apron, covering both her front and back well enough. However, it seemed to dig into her ass crack, confirming to the paladin that the woman wore nothing under that apron. She imagined the front portion of the apron suffered from a similar issue.

The night elf was bent over a large cookpot, sipping her meal with a ladle to get a taste when Ashe took a few steps forward, dropping her weapon and reagent bag onto the table.

If she noticed Ashe entering, she gave no indication of it. The woman's hooves against the hard wooden floor would have definitely been noticed by anyone who was not entirely deaf, so Ashe knew that the healer's sensitive ears would have picked up her approach.

"What game was she playing?" she wondered inwardly, curious as to why the Kaldorei seemed to be ignoring her.

Seeing that huge, round ass waving about tantalizingly before her nearly drove the Lightforged mad with lust, feeling her dick throbbing – painlessly this time – with renewed vigor. They were always taught to control their urges, but this was more than a simple urge. This was a need, something she would most likely be unable to live without.

Before she realized what was happening, she had both hands planted on Shalendris's huge, barely covered rump, digging her fingers hungrily into those enormous wounds of wobbling assflesh. Her dick was now at full mast, breaking free of her armor like the cannon from one of her Lightforged siege vehicles.

Bouncing upwards, the meaty weapon slammed back down between the twin globes of the elf's rear with a lewd smack. Pulling the apron's flap aside, the Draenei squeezed those fat cheeks up against her gigantic prick, already leaking precum. Shalendris's ass had grown so much that there was almost no effort at all required for that massive white cock to be completely drowned in lavender ass flesh.

Trapped within the valley of that ass cleavage, Ashe's cock would spurt rivers of precum, fully lubricating the elf's overgrown rump in mere moments. Shalendris gripped the sides of the fireplace as she dropped the ladle back in the soup bowl, looking over her shoulder at the paladin.

"Took you long enough," the healer playfully chided, thrusting her gigantic rump out against Ashe.

Ashe replied with a single smack of her hand against one of those huge, doughy globes. "Sent me to the other end of fuckin' Ashenvale," replied the paladin as she started slowly sliding her immense prick back and forth, Shalendris feeling its veiny length rubbing up against her lubed-up rear entrance.

Quite eager to give the druidess the fucking she deserved, Ashe fumbled with the various clasps and mechanisms holding her armor in place, tossing it aside piece by piece as she kept the rhythm of her thrusting, her fat cockhead poking out between those jiggling ass cheeks.

The huge, throbbing fuckrod slammed repeatedly forward, causing Ashe's enormous balls to repeatedly smack the back of the elf's thighs along with her dripping nethers. "This… Fucking… Ass…" the paladin rambled on, each word accompanied by its own meaty smack as flesh collided against flesh.

The tightness of Shalendris's fat ass prompted a groan of appreciation from the Draenei who, wanting more, hooked her arms beneath the druidess's legs, lifting them up towards the ceiling in an impressive display of strength, muscles flexing from the added weight of the elf's enhanced ass and tits.

Bending back a little, Ashe then proceeded to lift the healer up, aligning her godly prick with the entrance to the elf's cunt, leaking feminine juices already. A soft moan of pleasure slipped from Shalendris's plush lips when she felt the helm of Ashe's colossus at the entrance to her elven pussy, her knees lifted up in a manner that caused her legs to push against her gigantic knockers, the twin masses of flesh wobbling and jiggling about as she was handled like a doll by the imposing Lightforged Draenei.

Shalendris would reach back with one hand to cup the back of Ashe's head for balance, her other hand already frantically rubbing at her needy clit as she was lowered delicately onto the spear-like member. "Oh fuck," moaned the needy elf as she felt her cunt being stretched out by the immensity of Ashe's gargantuan prick, the bulge already quite visible from the outside.

Such a colossal beast of a cock pressing up into the busty elf, the penetrative bulge disappearing beneath the sheer mass of those boulder-sized tits, made the whole situation appear as though out of a dream as inch after inch disappeared into the stretched out Kaldorei pussy.

"Fffffuck!" repeated Shalendris, panting and moaning as her mouth remained agape, head leaning backward as two of her fingers kept on rubbing at her clit, rapidly bringing her closer and closer to release, gyrating her hips to try and get the Draenei's fat cock to rub against all the right spots.

Ashe had seen this "full nelson" position in various Eredar porn magazines on Argus and she had been wanting to try it on the right person. With this elf's obscene body, she had found her target. Enormous balls swung upwards with every thrust, hilting herself repeatedly into the slutty elf.

Shalendris could feel Ashe's own immense bust pressed against her back as the Draenei ravaged her like an animal in heat, thrusting upwards into her, bouncing her on her cock like the busty, moaning fuckdoll she was in that moment. Of course, she was doing it to help relieve her patient and to help drain those bloated balls of hers. She had no other ulterior motive, no desire other than to help someone in need.

"Auuuughhh! By ELUNE! Your fucking cock is… Mmmmffffuuucckk!" cried out the Kaldorei, betraying the fact that this was more than strictly professional, after all. "Been waiting to fuck this fucking c-mfmfff!" the Kaldorei's words were interrupted as Ashe shoved two fingers deep into her mouth, her other hand still holding Shalendris up against her as she pummeled her pussy into oblivion.

Shalendris, unable to resist sucking on something shoved so forcefully into her mouth, began sucking and licking at those digits, pursed lips dragging back and forth along the woman's fingers as her tongue swirled around them with surprising dexterity, coating them in abundant slobber. Ten thousand years of sucking cock could very well apply to sucking fingers too, it seemed.

The increased stimulation to her sensitive fingers only caused Ashe's cock to harden further, bulging Shalendris's stomach further. Her fucking intensified, that animalistic rutting bouncing the elf's tits even harder, the two huge, enormous, gigantic tits smacking against her stomach each time, slamming against the bulge – and by extension, Ashe's cock – each time, stimulating the gargantuan draecock even further.

Both women were now sweaty, panting and moaning, the lewd noises of their frantic lovemaking reaching even the borders of the druid's small grove.

Ashe moaned softly as she felt the already tight walls of Shalendris's cunt tightening even further around her behemoth prick. Those sounds, however, were drowned by the wailing of Shalendris who'd brought herself to orgasm with her fingers, her muscles tightening, her back arching as she was swept by a tsunami of pleasure, every nerve in her body set alight by fireworks of bliss. "Nnfnffff… Ffffaaaahhh!" she exclaimed, attempting to form full words but failing miserably.

The elf's cunt tightened like a vice around the Draenei's cock, making it feel as though she was both sucking the thing in and pushing it out simultaneously, precum and femcum gushing out the edges of the abused elf's pussy with every labored thrust of gargantuan fucklog. Losing control of her muscles, Shalendris's fingers clenching at the back of Ashe's head nearly drew blood from the woman's scalp, nails digging into the soft skin.

Shalendris rode out that orgasm for as long as she could, rubbing her clit in circles slowly as Ashe kept on pummeling her needy pussy, plundering the endless depths of that heavenly passage.

Having had the opportunity to blow her load earlier that day, Ashe would not be such a quick shot this time, and she intended to have her fun with this slutty healer.

While the elf was still in the throes of orgasm, Ashe spun around and spun her around on her gigantic fuckrocket so that the two were now facing. For a brief moment, Ashe got a face full of elf titty. That heavenly feeling was not meant to last with what the Draenei had planned, and she threw Shalendris onto a nearby fur rug.

The particularly powerful orgasm Shalendris was going through nearly didn't make her realize that the position switch was happening in the first place and soon, Ashe had her on her back, aiming her cock downwards as though she were dipping it into the moaning, panting, sweaty Kaldorei.

Shalendris had to bring both hands to her saucer-sized areolae, holding her tits down to avoid getting drowned by those excessively gargantuan tits, the two orbs gaining mass gradually from the absorption of Ashe's potent precum.

The sight of those fat elf tits growing, now easily four times the size of the woman's head and heavy enough to knock someone out with a single blow, nearly caused Ashe to blow her load right then and there. But, like the good soldier she was, she held on.

With Shalendris's legs high in the air, Ashe would plunge her fat prick down until her balls rested on her partner's huge, jiggling ass globes, making sure to go as deep as possible, filling the elf up repeatedly with her gargantuan fuckpole, keeping the screaming, moaning whore in a mating press.

Lowering herself so that her face was mere inches from Shalendris's own, Ashe could feel her own huge tits pressed against the elf's gargantuan fuckpillows, feeling their hardened nipples poking into each other as the floor creaked under them from the brutal plowing she was giving the druidess.

Shalendris, barely recovering from her first orgasm, suddenly felt the second one approaching, her eyes rolling to the back of her skull from the indescribable pleasure she was feeling. The velvety walls of her sopping pussy flexed and tightened repeatedly around Ashe's thick, throbbing tool, milking that veiny python for all its worth.

The incessant battering of the elf's pussy caused those mountainous tits of hers to wobble back and forth beneath the Draenei's own impressive bust, the four oversized breasts rubbing against one another nonstop.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Repeatedly and with increased vigor, Ashe kept on fucking Shalendris like an animal in heat, making sure to stuff every last inch of her battering ram of a prick into the moaning, panting elf. On the receiving end, Shalendris could do little but moan and beg for more, reaching down with both hands to grip Ashe's flexing buttocks now that her own tits were secure under the Draenei's.

Ecstasy, unfettered, spiraled through the Lightforged Draenei's mind as she felt every inch of her cock being massaged by Shalendris's divine pussy, the soft walls of that cunt gripping and slipping against her molten hot prick. Any onlooker would have noted how the veins around Ashe's dick had started glowing with golden light as she rapidly neared her second release of the day.

That light, increasing in intensity, would be visible through Shalendris's skin, the clapping of cheeks audible all about, mixed in with the symphony of their bestial fucking. "I should… get… cursed more often…" grunted the Draenei, leaning in to kiss Shalendris before the pleasure-filled slut had any time to reply.

Lips pressed together, they began making out in earnest, tongues swishing and swirling against one another as saliva exchanged mouths. They would moan against each other as the pounding Shalendris received, coupled with the feeling of Ashe's pelvis rubbing against her sensitive clit, sent the druidess over the edge yet again.

Her fingers would dig hard into the soft ass flesh of the Draenei as she screamed her orgasm into the other's mouth, managing to tear herself free of that kiss to howl in sheer, unrestrained bliss. Her back arching and every part of her tensing yet again as she came, Shalendris pulled on Ashe's hips, almost as if to urge her on, to encourage her to keep up the frantic pace of that vicious reaming.

With even more force than before, Ashe felt the woman's pussy tightening around her cock, forcing rivulets of bodily fluids out of that abused hole, the liquid running down the elf's ass crack and onto the floor beneath them.

Bathing in the euphoria of that moment, Shalendris started squeezing and tugging at Ashe's gray nipples, hoping to bring the Draenei closer to her release, closer to filling her up with gallons of creamy nutmuck.

The pair simply stared each other in the eyes as Shalendris's orgasm died down, leaving her panting and moaning, urging Ashe to keep fucking her as ruthlessly as she had been in however long they'd been going at it. Minutes? Hours? Who the hell knew and who the hell cared? They were living in that lust-fueled, frenzied moment.

Her cock never stopped its up and down motion, slamming hard against Shalendris's womb with every thrust, the glowing veins on her cock now illuminating their surroundings as though she were casting some holy spell with her meaty tool, that glowing light reflecting off their sweaty skin.

"Cum," pleaded Shalendris, a panting, needy demand.

It almost felt like the Kaldorei's soft words had been enchanted somehow, a sexually charged command that the Lightforged could not resist. "Wha- Hnnggh!"

Without warning, without much buildup, the Draenei started blowing a load deep inside Shalendris's cunt, filling her womb to the brim with that first blast, that thick splooge soon overflowing, bubbly and goopy, running down onto the floor. Ashe never stopped pounding the elven whore beneath her, slamming her thighs and crotch hard against the elf's own meaty thighs, that rhythmic, almost violent smacking of flesh against flesh only increasing in intensity as the Draenei fucked her way through her release.

As more and more of the warm, potent seed was pumped into the moaning, begging she-elf, Ashe could see the effects of the blessing Shalendris had told her about. Indeed, as they had in the past, Shalendris's tits were growing – and quickly – now large enough that she would probably be pinned down beneath them if she tried to move, forcing the Draenei to abandon that mating press position and simply keep fucking her in a simple kneeling position with the elf on her back.

While the Kaldorei's belly would probably appear months pregnant with all the cum being forced into her stretched out womb, the fact that the majority of it was being transferred to her breasts instead made her stomach look only two to three months pregnant from the volume of splooge inside, her body unable to keep up with the sheer volume of semen being pumped into it.

The flow of cum coming from the Draenei's cock seemed endless as she furiously kept on ravaging Shalendris's cunt, unable to even see the woman's face due to the sheer size of her gargantuan knockers, but hearing her moans quite clearly even with the splurching and smacking. Feeling she'd reached the peak of her own orgasm, Ashe reached forward to grasp the elf's fist-sized teats, tugging and pulling at them needily.

Ashe could feel their significant mass shifting and moving about with the ravaging she was giving the elf, both of them now kneeling and lying in a puddle of cum. The springy mass of elven ass would bounce on the ground somewhat with every thrust of the fat white log of fuckmeat, that pussy-plundering monster filling her with more and more of that goopy mess, absolutely ruining the fur rug they had been fucking on.

With every thrust, one could see the golden light of Ashe's dick sliding back and forth through the elf's skin, giving a very clear indication of just where inside the elf she was reaching, though it would eventually be hidden away beneath the ridiculously oversized (and still growing) tits that the Kaldorei now sported.

She had, of course, already had tits of this incredible size and they would eventually wind back down to a more manageable size but for now, her partner seemed to be enjoying them.

Quite suddenly and unexpectedly, the rivers of cum dried up and Ashe felt her orgasm cease completely, leaving her wholly unsatisfied.

Parting a veritable sea of boob with her forearms, Shalendris looked at her partner, a look of shock and horror on her fair features.

"The curse… It's returned," they both said simultaneously. And indeed, it seemed that the warlock's curse had not been dispelled but rather suppressed for the day and now, it had returned, robbing Ashe of the remainder of her release.

No matter how hard Ashe kept fucking Shalendris, it seemed that her release would not return. Not only that, but despair filled them both as they realized that the progress they'd made "draining" the Draenei had been for naught, for her huge, swollen nutsack had gotten even larger than when Shalendris had taken the patient in, full of that potent seed.

Though Shalendris's mind overflowed with anticipation for all the yummy cum stored within, another part of her worried for Ashe who had been suffering for days without proper treatment.

They would need to find the warlock and force him to reverse the curse…

Chapter 2: Part 2

Summary:

The curse upon Ashe proves more difficult to remove than anticipated. With the help of her healer friend, Shalendris, she seeks out the source of that curse.

Contains: Futa/F, Futa/F/F/F, Draenei/Night Elf, Draenei/Night Elf/Goblin/Succubus, Big Titty Goblin Goth Girlfriend, Testicle Expansion, Breast Expansion, Huge Breasts, Hyper Sizes, Cock Milking, , Prostate Massage, Vines, Tentacles, Paizuri, Vaginal Penetration, Cum Inflation, Paizuri into Vaginal

Chapter Text

"So, you're telling me these so-called wisps collect lumber for you guys and you just… build stuff that way?" asked Ashe, eyeing one of the floating balls of light orbiting around one of the colossal Ashenvale trees.

Shalendris gave a quick nod. "Yes, I suppose, in a slightly oversimplified way. This method avoids destroying our forests," the druidess explained. "It is a long process, however, and the Horde does not have the patience or desire to learn it."

Ashe reached across the small stream, giving Shalendris a hand in crossing.

"I hope the troll you captured gave us good info," Ashe said as the pair walked along the barely visible path, guided by the experienced Shalendris and her bird companion, Brightbeak. The bird, Ashe knew, would warn them of any oncoming danger.

Looking over her shoulder at the paladin, the Kaldorei chuckled. "Don't worry, I've made sure of it," the woman assured, referencing the interrogation she'd put her prisoner through.

The ashen-skinned Draenei shivered as she remembered the sounds that had come out of that room. Whatever the druidess had done to the poor troll had either been extremely unpleasant, extremely pleasant, or both.

When she'd gotten the information out of her prisoner, Shalendris had put the blue-skinned hunter to sleep, stripped him, and tied him to a tree near Splintertree Post to be found by the orcs there. The humiliation he would suffer at their hands would outclass any physical damage the Kaldorei could ever inflict upon him.

"How far is this… Ratchet?" Ashe asked Shalendris, eyeing the elf's tremendous ass, swaying exaggeratedly with every step. The Draenei's gigantic cock twitched in response to the sight, pushing against her inadequate codpiece. Was Shalendris teasing her on purpose?

Brightbeak hooted mockingly as he flew overhead.

Were it not for the fact that they were still near Horde territory, Ashe would have taken the druidess right then and there. Ever since the curse placed upon her balls had returned, the Lightforged Draenei had felt her lust, which was already sky-high, hit entirely new levels.

This curse, placed upon her by a goblin warlock during an especially heated battle, stopped her from achieving sexual release. The druidess had attempted to remove the curse, of course, but the removal process only suppressed it temporarily.

Now, the two were on their way to find the warlock in question, guided by what little information Ashe had of the goblin and what Shalendris had extracted from their troll prisoner.

"We're nearing the border of Ashenvale, from there, it'll be a few days to Ratchet," the night elf answered, stopping for a few moments to observe her surroundings. "There."

Ashe followed Shalendris's finger, the woman pointing to a small pass between two large trees. It took a while for the Lightforged woman's eyes to spot the path, so well had it been hidden.

"We use this to slip by unseen since the Horde controls the largest passes in the region and has eyes on the others. We rarely share this location, even with other Alliance members," Shalendris explained, guiding Ashe to the pass.

Even from behind, the paladin could see Shalendris's enormous rack. After Ashe's curse had been suppressed, Shalendris had helped drain Ashe's balls a few times. The night elf, it seemed, had the ability to absorb a good portion of the Draenei's cum in various ways, most of that abundant seed going right to her bust. The night elf had described it as a blessing, and Ashe could not find a term more apt for that ability.

And indeed, those lavender mountains had grown tremendously after their two encounters, leaving Shalendris nearly pinned to the ground. The woman, however, had the ability to use the magical essence stored in her tits in various ways, including to grow the flowers and vegetables of her garden. Ashe had never seen a garden as lush as the one behind Shalendris's home.

Neither had she seen an ass so lush, so appetizing.

Her cock gave another hungry twitch, the straps of her codpiece creaking under the pressure of that behemoth meatpole. The plated armor had been readjusted many times to accommodate Ashe's endowments, both her elephantine prick and her huge, bouncing tits, each ashen melon a little larger than her own horned head.

As they made their way through the tight pass, Ashe was briefly blinded by the bright light of the sun setting on the horizon over the golden plains of the Barrens. The change in scenery was rather sudden, Ashe thought, though the region did seem to deserve its name.

"I know a safe place we can use to set up camp," the druidess indicated, looking around briefly to make sure no enemies had spotted them. "Come, quickly."

Ashe didn't have to be told twice, her gaze fixated on the elf's fat, juicy rump, the curves of which were plainly visible beneath even the thick leathers of that druidic kilt.

Once they'd crossed into the golden plains of the Barrens, Ashe noted how the druidess's footsteps seemed to both revive the dead grass underfoot and sprout various small, colorful flowers around her.

The pair followed a path only Shalendris seemed to see, Brightbeak perched on the Kaldorei's shoulder. When they reached a small cave, the busty night elf made her way inside, soon followed by Ashe. The golden moon upon Shalendris's forehead illuminated the rocky walls of that shelter somewhat, though not enough to attract attention from anyone outside.

Once Ashe had entered the rather cramped space, Shalendris turned back around, lifting a hand to cast a quick spell. Soon, a multitude of brownish roots had sprouted from the ground, hiding the cave's entrance almost entirely. "There," she said, proudly. "Should stop any unwanted visitors."

"We'll be sleeping here?" the unsure Draenei asked, looking around, unable to even stand at her full height.

"I know, I know… Not the most comfortable of spaces and we'll have to sleep very close to one another, but I doubt you'll mind too much, hm?" the druidess replied, eyeing Ashe's codpiece which seemed to be struggling against the woman's enormous cock, which had been half-erect for most of the day, both due to the warlock's curse and Shalendris's incessant teasing.

The Draenei's lips curled into a grin. "Brought me here to… 'alleviate my suffering', did you?"

Taking a single step forward, Shalendris slid a hand into Ashe's codpiece, letting her fingers brush against the warm skin beneath. "Perhaps. Though we'll have to suppress that curse of yours if we're to relieve as much of your… burden… as possible," the druidess explained, a mischievous grin upon those plush lips.

Soft sparkling energy, white and blue, briefly illuminated their cramped lodging and Ashe felt the warlock's curse being temporarily lifted from her cock and balls.

"Oh, thanks," the Draenei said, and with a flex of her cock, her codpiece flew off, allowing her behemoth prick to bounce forward, smacking both her and Shalendris's legs as it grew from the rush of arousal. A long, hanging strand of clear precum dribbled from the tip of Ashe's massive dick, hitting the floor below.

Shalendris let her soft hand run along the front of Ashe's cock, feeling every eager throb as the beast stirred to life. "Hasn't been that long, has it?"

Tired of the elf's teasing, the ashen-skinned paladin started tearing away at the woman's armor. Shalendris did the same, removing piece after piece of that heavy Lightforged armor.

Their lips locked as they removed each other's clothing, making out with bestial hunger. Before long, Ashe's cock was hard as steel, pressing upwards against Shalendris's moist cunt. A soft moan slipped from the purple-haired elf's mouth as she felt the ridges and veins of that colossus against her hungry slit.

Fully nude, the two women's chests were pressed against one another, though the lavender-hued bust of the night elf dwarfed the Draenei's light grey one. As the two of them made out, tongues lustfully swirling and dancing, mixing breath and saliva, Ashe brought both her strong hands to Shalendris's ass, squeezing those huge, round cheeks.

With fingers digging into the plentiful flesh of her rear, Shalendris started moving her hips back and forth, rubbing her sensitive cunt against that veiny monolith below, pressing so eagerly against her warmth. Ashe aided those movements with her own slow, measured thrusts, enjoying the feeling of the Kaldorei's skin against her own, of their hands exploring the other's form fully, squeezing flesh, caressing skin.

Desire taking over her every thought, her blood boiling with lust, Shalendris suddenly allowed herself to drop to her knees, silver gaze looking upwards at the elephantine dick looming menacingly above her. The elf's eyes then moved downwards to look at the great, overfull balls of the Draenei, so full of potent seed.

Those gigantic nuts, while slightly smaller than the Elwynn pumpkins they'd been the previous day, were still over twice the size of Shalendris's head. The promise of so much creamy seed prompted the woman to lick her lips hungrily, leaning in and pressing her lips to that swollen nutsack.

A soft moan slipped from Ashe's lips, bringing one hand down, fingers gliding through the elf's silken hair, caressing that sensitive scalp. The Kaldorei closed her eyes in response, savoring every delicious sensation.

Ashe's cock, weighed down by its incredible mass, leaked streams of precum onto Shalendris's ass, the elf's rump shimmering in what little moonlight managed to filter through the wall of vines she'd conjured up.

Unseen by Ashe, those smooth vines had started slithering towards the pair, controlled by the druidess's thoughts. Neither had the Draenei, too busy looking down at the busty druidess licking and kissing her hairless ballsack, spotted the finger-like plants that had now moved through the puddle of draenic precum on the ground, coating themselves in ample amounts of lubricant.

Slowly but surely, Shalendris began moving her mouth upwards as she tended to do, bathing Ashe's balls in saliva and then moving upwards until her lips were massaging the base of her tree trunk of a cock. The druidess would moan lewdly against the fat, throbbing mass of cockmeat, running her tongue alongside the beast's underbelly, lips slurping and suckling against every inch she could reach. She would move backward, backward, until she reached the end of the Draenei's dick.

Her lips would stretch along Ashe's cockhead, dragging along that fat helm, saliva and precum dribbling down the side of her mouth, down her chin, and onto her gigantic, wobbling tits.

With one hand idly stroking her fat, alabaster dick and the other on Shalendris's head, Ashe never noticed the single vine rising behind her like a snake, poised to strike. The vine did not come at Ashe with any amount of speed, however, instead slowly pressing itself to the Draenei's large, muscled ass.

"Wha? Huh?!" gasped the Draenei, looking over her shoulder to see the finger-thick plant slowly slithering towards the crevice of her ass. "Did you…?" she inquired, looking back down at Shalendris, busy shoving inch after inch of delicious, oversized cock down her gullet, lips stretched thin across that immense girth. Were it not for her mouth being stretched across so much dick, the elf would have grinned, but the wink she gave Ashe gave every answer needed.

"Augh, go on then…" the paladin reassured, thrusting her rump out just a little, invitingly.

That slick, precum-coated vine, was soon pressed up to Ashe's rear hole, and before long, it was slowly slipping in. A groan of pleasure slipped from the Draenei's mouth, soon followed by a spurt of that slick precum filling the druidess's maw.

"She's done this before," remarked Ashe inwardly as she felt that dexterous appendage wriggling within her rectum.

Slowly, tongue slipping and swirling all about Ashe's cockhead, Shalendris had begun bobbing her head back and forth. While the Draenei's precum had very little life essence to give, it nonetheless seemed to affect Shalendris somewhat, causing her chest to grow ever so slowly, almost imperceptibly.

"By the Naaru…" Ashe groaned under her breath, noting after a few moments how the elf's breasts had grown by about an inch. "By the NAAruuu…!" she moaned as that wriggling vine pushed up against her prostate, causing her cock to flex powerfully, nearly lifting Shalendris off the ground by the sheer strength of the thing.

The druidess, still gobbling down over a foot of rock-hard draenic meat, moaned as a fat load of precum blasted down her throat, filling her stomach.

Already backed up with gallons of cum, Ashe could not deny that with that squirming invader inside her ass, she would soon blow her load once more. The feeling, while not entirely unfamiliar, had been surprising to the Draenei. She was no stranger to a finger or two up there and perhaps the occasional cock, but a druid-controlled vine was something else entirely.

Oh, oh did she know how to use that vine.

The Draenei groaned once more, stroking the base of her gigantic dick with one hand, her pace accelerating somewhat as she felt her release being brought on rapidly by Shalendris's expert touch. Ten thousand years of dick-sucking experience had its benefits, it seemed.

Both the Kaldorei's hands were now happily groping and massaging her enormous tits, fingers digging happily into that overflowing chest meat, stopping every once in a while to tease and tug at her rock-hard nipples, eliciting soft moans of pleasure. Moans which would reverberate into Ashe's cock, trapped within the velvety, saliva-coated confines of that skilled mouth.

The Draenei's breaths would quicken as she felt her prostate being massaged by the elf's enchanted vine. Determined to make this release a good one, she gripped both sides of Shalendris's head, thrusting her cock deep into the woman's throat until those enormous, cum-laden testicles rested upon the woman's chin, even brushing against her neck and the top of her breasts.

The elf's eyes widened in shock at the sudden movement. Though she had little trouble taking the entirety of the Draenei's oversized dick down her throat, she could still feel her throat stretching uncomfortably around the monstrous appendage. And with lips wrapped around the base of that throbbing monolith, Shalendris focused on sending her thoughts to the invading vine, massaging firmly the slight lump of Ashe's inflated prostate.

With hands holding her partner's head, Ashe began slowly moving her hips back and forth as the Kaldorei became acclimated to the enormous prick lodged deep in her throat. "Naaru's blessings, this feels divine…" moaned the ashen-skinned paladin, feeling her cock throb in response to her sensitive prostate being stimulated in such an unusual fashion.

Those slow, measured movements quickly became erratic, uncontrolled as she started fucking the absolute shit out of Shalendris's face. Each long, powerful thrust brought with it a swinging of her behemoth nutsack, slapping not just the elf's chin but the entire region between her neck and sternum.

The jiggling and wobbling from that impact caused the elf's tits to spill out of her top.

The smacking and gurgling of that passionate fucking of Shalendris's maw did not last too long, for Ashe felt a tightening in her balls, pleasure radiating through every nerve of her body as a powerful orgasm, far stronger than any that could have been brought on by regular means, set every nerve of her body aflame, sparks of pleasure igniting in every single extremity, every single inch of skin and along her whole spinal column.

The Lightforged paladin's golden tattoos glowed with increased intensity, bathing the entirety of the small cave in that warm light. "Auughh…" groaned Ashe, hilting herself in Shalendris, the Kaldorei's plush lips forming a tight seal around the base of her goliath she-cock.

Although she knew what kind of output the Draenei typically had, no one could ever truly be prepared for the sheer volume of light-infused jizz that Ashe could put out. In a typical orgasm, she could outproduce thirty men. After a prostate-induced orgasm after days with little to no release…

As it had the other times Ashe had cum with Shalendris, one could follow the bulge of that first impossible blast of thick draecum, the golden splooge glowing a little through the paladin's massive prick. Her fingers would hold Shalendris's head tight, preventing any escape, as the first shot blasted from that cannon, flooding the elf's stomach immediately.

The second blast proved to be too much, even for the elf's enchanted being, the pressure forcing the colossal dick out of the elf's throat, sending a long, arcing bolt of white-and-gold cum shooting upwards against the ceiling with a loud splat!

Shalendris's blessing kicked in then, and Ashe could see the woman's stomach slowly deflating. The first two blasts of cum had inflated the Kaldorei's stomach to such a degree that she seemed three or four months pregnant.

She could see it deflating, but she could not focus enough, that orgasm was too powerful, her mind was barely able to even grasp the depths of pleasure she was drowning in. The Draenei flexed her ass, nearly hard enough to sever the vine that had remained there, tickling her prostate. Wanting to avoid accidentally leaving any plant matter inside her partner, Shalendris quickly pulled the smooth thing out, allowing it to retract back to the wall blocking the entrance.

Ashe knew of Shalendris's abilities, that wondrous power she had to simply… absorb cum. She had seen her use it to absorb other things, too, magical essence, life essence, whatever. It all went right to her tits. Her tits were like mana sponges and they made for great targets at that moment as she lowered her cock down, pressing down on the ever-cumming prick to aim at Shalendris's mountainous tits.

So potent was the Draenei's seed that Shalendris's breasts inflated at an accelerated pace, large enough now to fully fill her lap with nipples almost as large as her fists. She tugged and pulled at those fat teats, tongue rolling out of her mouth to catch more of the sparkling light-infused cum the overendowed dickgirl was shooting at her, like so many salvos from a Lightforged war machine.

In mere moments, the busty night elf was absolutely plastered in Ashe's magic cum, the thick batter sloughing off her enormous breasts and onto the ground. While Shalendris's body did allow for her to absorb semen and transform it into life essence, she was not a bottomless pit and, like parched soil drinking the rain, she would eventually saturate.

Such saturation came when, at last, the elf's breasts had grown nearly as large as her own body, pinning her to the ground and still coated in ample amounts of Ashe's creamy, goopy nutslop.

Panting, the Draenei held onto her enormous, throbbing length with both hands as the last few sloppy spurts of cum plopped out of the slit at the tip of her cockhead, adding to the already considerable mess.

"I… Perhaps using that trick of yours on me was not such a great idea…" Ashe embarrassedly remarked between ragged breaths as the last remnants of that mind-shatteringly powerful orgasm fizzled out.

With a chuckle, Shalendris looked up at the woman, rubbing the overabundant cum into the skin of her equally overabundant elftits. "Perhaps." She reached up to give the Draenei's deflating -though still imposing- cock a soft, loving squeeze. "I'm quite used to carrying around a rather imposing set of tits… though these are a little larger than I can actually walk with," the Kaldorei said, caressing those mountainous udders of hers, arms unable to reach even halfway over to her still-erect nipples.

"I can always carry you to Ratchet myself, I am certain they are not that heavy," the Draenei said with a confident chuckle before the two settled in for the night.

Shalendris, conjuring up a comfortable bed of vegetation for them to lie on, nodded and rolled over to the side, the only position she could reasonably sleep in for the time being. She knew that her chest would return to more manageable proportions once she'd expended some of the essence accumulated in them, but for now, they were gigantic boulders, such as they always became when she slept with Ashe.

To Shalendris's surprise, Ashe had no trouble carrying the druidess around on her shoulders.

"Damn, the Light really does work in mysterious ways," Shalendris inwardly remarked, feeling her titanic knockers bounce about with each of the Draenei's hoofed steps. Normally, these steps would be accompanied by the dried crunch of the Barrens' dying vegetation but the amount of life essence flowing from Shalendris revitalized the flora around them in a small radius, leaving a trail of greenery behind them.

Using the druidess's head as a perch, Brightbeak acted as a lookout, completing the totem. The green, translucent bird would hoot every now and then, whenever it spotted anything remotely threatening.

Raptors, Centaur, Quilboars, and a few Harpies all crossed paths with the trio but most encounters were over in a matter of minutes. Preferring to avoid causing any undue death, Shalendris and Ashe simply disabled their foes with various spells or scared them off with impressive displays of light and nature-based magic.

It wasn't until the third day that they finally reached Ratchet. The two goblin guards at the entrance didn't give Shalendris and Ashe any trouble, though the male of the pair seriously considered making the visitors go through a thorough strip search. The glare his female coworker gave him immediately erased any such intention.

"Welcome to Ratchet!" the female goblin said, mace on her shoulder. "We got booze, we got bounties and we got a decent enough banking system! Make yourselves at home!" the green-skinned woman said with a wide smile, almost as wide as the sun was hot. The diminutive woman's eyes could not resist glancing down (or up, rather) right at Shalendris's enormous bust.

While it had gotten much smaller during their travels as Shalendris did her best to purge herself of as much life essence as possible, they still dominated her torso, resting against Ashe's horned head.

Ashe quite enjoyed that hat, though she would not openly admit it.

Shalendris smiled down and nodded at the small woman. "The tavern is… this way, correct?" she asked, pointing to the left of a small fork in the road, fifty or so feet away.

"Yup! That'll be it! No weapons allowed, though!" the armored goblin answered.

Unable to resist, her male counterpart chimed in with a glance at the elf and Draenei's enormous tits "Or bombs, for that matter."

Shalendris giggled politely at the remark while Ashe started toward the tavern, the elf waving back at the two guards that had greeted them.

"This town is full of goblins, how are we to find the one that cursed me?" Ashe asked casting an upward glance at her companion.

"You haven't been on Azeroth long, have you? A person's calling is rather obvious, by the very nature of the clothing and armor they wear." She pointed to a plate mail-wearing orc bartering with a merchant, ten or so yards away, metal spikes protruding from every piece of armor and carrying about an ax larger than his body. "That is a warrior, for example. To find our warlock, just look for the goblin with the skulls and evil-looking pattern on their robes. Might have a demon or two with them. Might not be the same armor you last saw them with, so keep an eye out," Shalendris explained.

Nodding her comprehension, Ashe moved determinedly towards their destination, guided by Brightbeak who'd already perched atop the building in question.

Crossing a patron in the process of being tossed out by a pair of bouncers, the two women quickly looked about the bustling tavern. Quite full for the time of day, the establishment overflowed with all manner of ruffians, none of them showing any weapons. Ashe dropped her hammer near the entrance.

The sheer variety of individuals there made it difficult to spot their target. Luckily for them, a small, hooded form slowly caught their attention as it stood up, carrying about a skull-tipped staff.

"That's the one, I recognize that staff," Ashe grumbled.

"She's headed for the alley," Shalendris observed, pointing to the back door.

"Fucking fuck," mumbled Iza as she stumbled out into the alleyway. She'd seen what this particular Draenei could do. "It was just a fucking prank," she justified to herself as she started towards the small passages that would, she hoped, lead to safety.

As she walked towards the light, she soon found that she was not making any progress towards that destination. Her feet didn't touch the ground at all, in fact.

"Going somewhere?" came a thickly accented and all-too-threatening voice behind her.

Iza closed her eyes, mumbling another fuck.

Before she even managed to attempt anything, the small goblin woman was spun around and slammed against the wall, the Draenei's hand around her neck, those golden eyes staring at her threateningly.

"I-it was just a prank, I swear!" tried to justify the warlock, her hood slipping off to reveal fair features. The raven-haired goblin woman wore black eyeliner and lipstick on her piercing-decorated face, her lustrous mane pulled back into two long pigtails.

"Remove the curse," commanded Ashe, squeezing the goblin's throat ever so slightly.

Squirming and obviously terrified, the warlock looked over the Draenei's shoulder for a moment only for a long whip to materialize around the ashen-skinned paladin's throat a second later.

"Remove your hand from the mistress's throat," the whip wielder's voice commanded in turn.

Relief, soon followed by a fair measure of annoyance, came upon Iza's face. "Tzanna! Took you long enough, fuck!" shouted the warlock to the succubus that had appeared behind Ashe.

"Next time, try to avoid sending ten clients at once," the succubus retorted, her whip tightening slightly around Ashe's neck.

Iza grumbled. "You know VERY WELL how much gold we owe the cartel, Tzanna!" shouted the warlock back to her demonic companion.

"Not my fucking pro-" the succubus's words were cut short, her eyes widening as three roots, twirling around each other as though to form a single, larger appendage, coiled around her neck.

Shalendris walked into the alley, blinking at the scene. "Might we come to a more peaceful resolution?" the druidess suggested.

Ashe had her hand around the goblin's throat, the succubus had her whip around Ashe's, and Shalendris had her roots around the succubus's throat.

"Hrm! Yeah, the curse… Um…" Iza said, trying to wriggle out of the Draenei's grip to be able to speak properly. "Quite simple to reverse, really. I gotta make Miss Gigadick here cum her fucking brains out and she's gotta make me cum my fucking brains out."

"That's it?" a skeptical Ashe said, lowering the tiny woman to the ground without lowering her guard, in case she had another one of her terrible spells prepared.

When the goblin's feet touched the ground, Tzanna's whip loosened and Shalendris's roots retracted back into the ground.

"You want me to fucking send you on a quest to get kidney stones from a mountain giant?! YES! Yes, that's it!" the shortstack nearly screamed with exaggerated arm movements. "I don't write the fucking curses! I just use whatever I find in the books she gets me!" Iza added, pointing to the succubus.

Tzanna merely shrugged at the accusation.

"You know, if you wanted Ashe to fuck you, I'm sure asking nicely would have done the trick," Shalendris said, giving the paladin a glance.

"I'm not one to turn down the generosity of another," Ashe replied, giving the four-foot-tall goblin a quick look-over.

Iza groaned, sour distaste on her pouty lips. "Bah! Fuckin' Draenei… Fuckin' elves… I'll do whatever you fucking want if you promise to let me go after," the diminutive warlock groused. "Come, my place ain't too far."

Shalendris and Ashe exchanged a surprised look, quite glad that the little woman offered no more resistance than that.

They had expected a small house, considering how the goblin housing market had been blowing up in recent years.

Before them, however, stood a three-story Gothic mansion of jagged towers, built of black stone and covered in towers both thin and tall. The great door at the front would remind one of the entrance to Stormwind's cathedral, though far gloomier.

Iza led her two visitors inside and, as she walked, braziers were set alight by the warlock's mere presence, illuminating the great halls of the construction.

"Dramatic," quipped Shalendris, prompting a slight chuckle from her paladin friend.

Iza looked over her shoulder. "I heard that," she said, offering them both a scowl.

After what seemed like an endless trek through the cold, gloomy halls of the goblin's grand mansion, they finally arrived at their destination. Beyond a great, red door was what appeared to be Iza's sex dungeon, the walls of which were decorated with more toys than Shalendris had seen in her lifetime and most of which the druidess had no idea how to use.

At the center of the great, circular room was a gigantic bed, probably large enough to allow twenty or so bodies to rest comfortably.

"You'll have to forgive the length of our trip, portal network's a bit fucky these days," the warlock said, tapping her staff on the ground twice in rapid succession. As she did so, her dark robes burst into smoke for a moment. That smoke rapidly coalesced back onto the green-skinned woman's form though now taking the appearance of black lingerie. "So, yeah, this is where I entertain guests. Mansions like these don't pay for themselves."

Both Shalendris and Ashe's eyes nearly popped out of their heads at the sight before them. Iza had attractive features, by all accounts, but they had never expected her to have such a sinful form, with breasts rivaling honeydew melons and hips a few inches wider than her shoulders. Curvaceous would have been the understatement of the year.

Ashe would have whistled appreciatively at the sight, had it not been for her cock beating her to the punch with an eager throb.

Iza's eyes darted downward at the sight. "You're going to have to tell me what kind of curse they put on you to get a cock like that," the tiny spellcaster said, having a difficult time hiding her attraction to the monstrous appendage.

"I don't think it's a curse," Ashe replied, looking down at her codpiece, barely holding on as her eyes remained glued to that green cleavage. "Though, how about we take care of the one curse we are certain I am afflicted with?" she continued, reaching down to scoop up the warlock.

Holding the small woman's rump with one hand to lift her up, Ashe used her teeth to pull down Iza's bra, allowing those fat goblin tits to jiggle out.

Shalendris, meanwhile, had gotten comfortable on the bed, sitting down on the large, comfy mattress.

Tzanna materialized next to her. "Enjoying the show?" the succubus asked, placing a hand on the small of the elf's back, lasciviously devouring the lavender-skinned woman with fel-green eyes.

Shalendris shivered from the demon's touch. "I'm usually not a fan of demons… But seeing how you're bound to the goblin, I might make an exception," said Shalendris. "Come to think of it, not a fan of goblins either."

The night elf turned her head to observe Tzanna briefly. She didn't look much different than others of her kind, Shalendris noted, with small horns protruding from a mess of long, black hair. She wore not the armored bustier of her kind, however, opting instead for a long, intricate black dress, black and crimson. The garment did a fine job of highlighting the temptress's overflowing cleavage, with her fat, demonic melons held up by a silken bodice. Shalendris remained unsure if they were actually that large or if her clothes only gave the appearance of a larger bust.

"You've been staring at my tits for the last two minutes, dear," Tzanna finally said, grinning at the Kaldorei. "I can make them smaller, or… maybe even bigger than yours, if you want. When you've been in my line of work for as long as I have, you learn to adapt to other people's tastes," the horned demoness confessed, stretching out her wings behind her for a moment as she turned her attention back to the Draenei and goblin a few feet away from them.

Ashe had already removed most of Iza's lingerie by now, the garments in a lazy pile on the floor. The Draenei's mouth busied itself with licking, slurping and kissing the goblin's huge, jiggling knockers, coating the hefty melons in abundant saliva.

Still holding the goblin's ass with a single hand, Ashe had started the slow process of removing her own armor, starting with her codpiece which had grown increasingly uncomfortable with her hardening cock, growing a little larger with every throb.

As her codpiece came off, the Draenei's gigantic dick sprung forth, held down slightly by its considerable weight and leaking equally considerable amounts of precum onto the hardwood floor below.

"Is she always so… leaky?" Tzanna asked, having moved behind Shalendris to gently massage the elf's shoulders. The warmth of the demon's breath brushed over the elf's sensitive ears.

Shalendris smiled. "For as long as I've known her, yes. Which is to say, not very long at all."

"And are you leaky at all?" the black-haired seductress asked with a grin, her mouth but an inch from the other woman's.

A soft sigh of pleasure slipped from Shalendris's mouth as she felt Tzanna's hands slipping into the thin blue cloth of her outfit to grope and fondle her overgrown elven tits. The succubus's fingers slid downwards until they reached the fat nipples adorning each fleshy boulder prompting a soft moan from their owner.

Both Iza and Ashe turned their heads to the side briefly to take note of the elf and demon, Iza's features pulled into a grin. "I think that bed's got plenty of room, don't'cha think?"

Ashe replied with a grunt, her cock flexing beneath the tiny goblin woman, before heading over to the enormous bed at the center of the room, her fat, pumpkin-sized balls churning with need. "I'm going to need a… de-curse," the Draenei said to Shalendris, dropping Iza unceremoniously on the pillow-covered bed.

"Right." Shalendris scooted over, Tzanna's hands never leaving her lap-filling tits, happily squeezing that overabundant chest meat.

Reaching out with one hand and closing her eyes, Shalendris yet again suppressed the curse upon Ashe's cock and balls, giving her back the ability to cum.

"Let's get this over with," Iza said as she rolled onto her back, spreading her legs wide and giving the other three women a perfect view of that glistening goblin cunt.

Shalendris blinked a few times, staring at the small woman whose whole body was probably only a foot or two taller than Ashe's dick was long. And as the Draenei stepped closer to the edge of the bed, grabbing Iza by the ankles, the size difference became even more apparent. With a throb of the beast, a fat splat of precum landed on Iza's tits and stomach to soon seep into the bed.

"Are you sure this won't kill you?" asked the druidess, watching as Ashe placed the tip of her gargantuan dick at the entrance to the goblin's dripping pussy.

Iza chuckled. "Master of sex curses, remember? There ain't no dick this pussy can't handle!"

"No, I don't remember you telling me that. I thought you simply used whatever shitty curses the succubus threw your way," Ashe replied, prompting a frown from Tzanna, who'd started kissing and nibbling the elf's ears and neck slowly.

Leaning on her back, with legs hanging over the edge of the bed, and holding her gigantic knockers to avoid knocking herself out, Shalendris beckoned Iza over. "I've an idea," she said.

Raising an eyebrow, Iza obeyed, crawling on top of Shalendris and placing her cunt at the elf's mouth, while still on all fours. Almost immediately, the druid's hungry maw was upon that delicious green pussy, lips suckling at the clit as the tip swirled around it.

Iza moaned, looking down at Shalendris. "Fuck me, you've got some serious competition, Tzanna," the warlock managed to say, closing her eyes to savor the sensations.

Visibly annoyed at the near-insults being thrown her way, Tzanna crawled off the bed and between Shalendris's legs, placing her mouth against the elf's wet cunt to reward the only one who hadn't made any disparaging comments about her sex-curses or her cunt-eating skills. Taking a solid whiff of Shalendris's neatly-trimmed pussy, Tzanna began devouring that eager slit, forcing moan after moan from the recipient.

Watching the three women eating each other out, Ashe couldn't take it anymore and she plopped her colossal prick down on Shalendris's stomach. She had to fuck something. She had to fuck anything and the fattest, juiciest pair of elftits was right there in front of her, ready for a pounding.

Sliding forward (and making sure not to knock the succubus behind the head with her oversized testicles), cock spitting a constant stream of precum, Ashe let her enormous rod slip between the elf's gigantic tits. A pleasured groan escaped Ashe's mouth as her titanic, battering ram of a dick exited on the other side of Shalendris's titty meat canyon, spurting a few more fat globs of precum onto the elf's neck.

Rocking her hips and filling the room with moan after bliss-filled moan, Iza backed up just a little, rubbing her slit against Ashe's enormous dick. It was not the best angle, but a single thrust from the eager paladin pushed half a foot of that gigantic draecock into the eager green slut, gash dripping feminine juices onto Shalendris's mouth and tongue.

World filled with pleasure and goblin pussy, Shalendris ground her cunt against Tzanna's face, squeezing her thighs around the demon's horned head, locking her in tight as Ashe started retracting, pulling her cock out of Iza briefly as she started that slow back and forth, lubricating the elf's cleavage plentifully.

Shalendris moaned, writhing in pleasure and finding it difficult to fully focus on giving pleasure to the goblin woman above her.

Soon, Ashe started fucking Shalendris's tits in full, moving back and forth and slamming her cock deep into Iza, as deep as it would go. The position was not as elegant as Shalendris had envisioned, but it got the job done, for sure, as soon all four women were moaning, those cries of joy creating a symphony of ecstasy.

Tzanna, it seemed, had materialized some sort of vibrating sex toy, placing the thing at the entrance to her creamy gash as she suckled, licked and kissed the elf's warm nether region.

With every forward thrust of Ashe's cock, the titanic ashen rod stretching her out fully, Iza's entire body rocked forward, green melons swinging beneath her. For all Iza knew, there was no world outside the pleasure of Shalendris's mouth and Ashe's cock. Her eyes would roll to the back of her skull as she neared release, far quicker than she'd expected though and with greater intensity than she knew possible.

She was typically the one in control, but now it seemed she had become slave to the pleasures inflicted upon her by the two taller women.

Each forward thrust caused Ashe's lower body to smack against Shalendris's enormous rack, each impact sending ripples through the fleshy pillows. With both hands holding the elf's teats like handlebars, the Draenei's frantic fucking reached speeds unrivaled. Loads of spit, along with precum and goblin girlcum, ran along Shalendris's cheeks and down her neck and soon, her hair was wet with that lewd mixture.

The wet sounds, the schlurching noises coming from Iza as she was pounded into oblivion by the Draenei's goliath cock, only added to the other innumerable sounds of the foursome's lovemaking.

Sweat soon ran along Ashe's skin, rolling down the slopes of her considerable bust as she kept on pounding Shalendris's tits, her cock throbbing with increased intensity.

Looking up at the Draenei, admiring every muscle of that athletic form working overtime to fuck the druidess's overgrown breasts, Tzanna briefly considered putting her mouth to the ashen-skinned paladin's ass to perhaps make her cum a bit faster.

"Nah, she said my curses were shit," she thought inwardly before diving back down to munch on Shalendris's needy cunt, giving that delicious slit the tongue lashing it deserved, gaging the elf's reaction with the squeezing of her thighs around her head. She could not, after all, hear much of the woman's moans given the cacophonous nature of the foursome's fucking.

With her cock being simultaneously squeezed by Shalendris's tits and Iza's tight goblin cunt, Ashe gritted her teeth. She could feel herself nearing release. "Too soon…" she grunted, trying to slow her thrusts, pleasure radiating outwards from her core. The slowing down of those movements only made her more aware of which part of her cock was rubbing against which part of Iza and Shalendris, of every sensitive nerve ending firing off. "Fuck… Fuck…"

"Don't fucking slow down! I'm almooooOooooOOO..!" Iza had turned around to tell the Draenei to keep fucking her but, with the small woman not rocking back and forth as much, Shalendris could now lock her lips around the green pearl of her clit, suckling on it fiercely and almost immediately sending Iza into the depths of orgasm.

The goblin's words came at precisely the right time, for Ashe heard her and started fucking Shalendris's tits again, faster even than before, spearing right through that cleavage and into the orgasming, spasming, writhing Iza.

Soon, her arms and legs gave out and she was only held up by the power of Ashe's monolithic she-cock.

With her cock squeezed so tightly by tit and cunt, Ashe felt her own release crashing into her, unexpectedly and violently. Her cock started glowing as her light-infused semen started rushing towards the head of her dick, ramming into Iza's tight passage. Her thrusts lost some of their rhythm, becoming more irregular with each successive movement, with each inch of her cum-cannon glowing with the oncoming release.

"Mmmffffuuucckkkkkk!" growled Ashe, fingers digging into Shalendris's titanic knockers, cum pouring from the head of her massive rod as she came, so thick that it nearly stopped all those gallons of seed from pouring from the green-skinned woman, plugging her up and causing her stomach inflating from the sheer volume of creamy, Lightforged spunk being blasted into her.

The ashen-skinned Draenei leaned forward as she came, muscles tensing, cock throbbing violently.

With her limbs failing, Iza was almost held up entirely by the sheer power of the Draenei's cock, still pumping insane amounts of cum right into the slutty goblin. As her stomach grew to proportions that made her appear pregnant with triplets, the pressure eventually became too much and the raven-haired spellcaster was ejected from Ashe's cock, sent flying a foot over away, body still writhing from the aftermath of that orgasm.

Ashe, however, was not done, and she kept on fucking Shalendris's tits through her orgasm while both Shalendris and Tzanna were busy with their own orgasms. Rope after rope of golden cum shot forth from the Draenei's cannon, covering most of the night elf's upper body and the near-entirety of the goblin's.

That messy, lustful fucking only stopped when all four women lay on the bed, exhausted, panting and covered in all manner of bodily fluids.

"Is the curse… gone?" an exhausted Ashe asked, turning her head to Iza, the poor woman's cunt still gushing with the Lightforged woman's creamy jizz.

"Guuuh…" was the only reply the Draenei got.

Tzanna chuckled. "Yeah, she gets like that when she cums a bit too hard, give her an hour or so. Though I think this one should know if the curse is gone, mmh?" The demoness turned towards Shalendris who was lazily fingering her dripping snatch and thumbing her fat nipples.

Removing a cum-coated hand from her pussy, Shalendris reached out to place it right on Ashe's nutsack, noting how it still seemed full… yet it was a healthy kind of full, more akin to a ripe watermelon than a water balloon about to explode. A soft blue glow briefly emanated from the woman's palm and she nodded. "No curses to remove here," she declared.

A smile pulled at Ashe's features.

Ashe and Shalendris would remain in Ratchet for a few days, enjoying the beaches and relaxing for a while.

"I've received word from Command, they want me to return to Stormwind. I'll be leaving for Booty Bay tomorrow," Ashe said to her friend, glancing down at the bikini-wearing elf for a moment.

During their days there, the vegetation around the beach had grown far more luscious, attracting more tourists to the small goblin town. Ashe suspected that it had something to do with the druidess losing a small amount of size in the chest area, though nothing too dramatic, as the poor woman still struggled with finding bikini tops that fit her enormous endowments.

"Well, you know where I live. Drop by whenever you feel like it. There's much work to be done around these parts," Shalendris replied, sipping at her Gobbo Colada, thick shades protecting her eyes from the blazing sun. "Try not to get into too much trouble, hm?"

Ashe laughed, glancing up at Iza's mansion on the hill, and the raven-haired goblin sitting on her balcony, enjoying the sun's rays as well. Perhaps not all warlocks were as bad as she thought. Some were quite fun to be around.

She would grant the others a swift death.

Chapter 3: The Dalaran Lust Arena

Summary:

Visiting Dalaran, Ashe fucks two blood elves in a shower and fucks three orcs in the arena!

Contains: Futa Draenei/Female Blood Elf/Female Blood Elf, shower sex, anal, threesome, excessive cum, unrealistic proportions – Futa Draenei / Futa Orc / Female Orc / Female Orc, cunnilingus, facefucking, blowjob, triple blowjob, handjobs, face riding, more anal, titfucking, massive tits, massive cocks, massive asses, muscular women, small chested woman, a bunch of other stuff

Chapter Text

The beauty of Azeroth never ceased to amaze Ashe. The rolling hills, the towering mountains, the crystal blue waters, the lush forests, and the endless plains of this world had inspired in her a thirst for adventure. As a warrior of the Light, she was compelled to fight evil wherever it reared its ugly head, and so she had made her home in the city of Stormwind, capital of the Alliance, where she could devote herself to fighting for good

Stormwind was a home she, sadly, never spent much time in.

But even as she fought against the forces of darkness, Ashe found herself drawn to the pleasures of life. After all, who wouldn't want to spend their days surrounded by beautiful people, delicious food, and exotic wines? It wasn't every day that one got to live in such a paradise, and she intended to take advantage of every moment. After millennia of fighting demons, she had more than earned it.

She had seen some of the most beautiful women in the world during her travels, and each new encounter left her wanting more. She wanted to experience everything her body and mind could possibly desire, and she knew that there was no better place than the magical city of Dalaran to do so, a place where all the peoples of Azeroth were welcome – provided they had either coin or magical aptitude.

Despite her best efforts, Ashe found herself constantly distracted by the sight of a fat pair of tits, or a round, firm butt, or a long, thick cock. There was a reason why she had taken up the mantle of the Paladin, after all - they taught her discipline.

Ashe had spent years honing her skills as a warrior, but she needed to learn how to master her lusts as well. If she couldn't control her urges, she would never be able to truly defeat the dark powers that threatened Azeroth. Ashe was an expert at hunting down and destroying evil forces, but she had never before encountered a force of nature quite like her own carnal hungers.

It was time to put her training to the test.

As the magical portal closed behind her, the plate-bound woman set about to finding a room. Accommodations in the City of Mages were decently priced, though there seemed to be an awful lot more tourists than she'd expected. She had been told that the invention of the photographic camera was a rather recent one, and it seemed that sightseeing had become a preferred pastime of many individuals ever since.

"Come one, come all!" shouted a green-haired gnome from atop a barrel, waving a handful of parchments about, giving any to those passersby who would take them. "To Fazzoo's Fantabulous Fight Night! We've got combatants from all across Azeroth and beyond, willing to put it all on the line for fame and fortune!"

"What are you talking about?" asked Ashe, walking past the gnome.

"Fight Night," said the gnome, his voice almost drowned out by the sound of people walking through the streets. "Where our brave fighters compete in a contest of strength, agility, skill, blood and guts to see who can come out on top! Here, take this brochure!"

Ashe took the pamphlet, then continued on her way. She didn't have much of an interest in fighting for the enjoyment of others, nor did she really care for the idea of putting her body on display.

Then again, Ashe had never actually seen these kinds of gladiatorial matches before... The idea intrigued her somewhat, she had to admit. Looking over the small piece of paper, it seemed to be an invitation to participate in team battles. Two versus two, three versus three and five versus five were the only categories available, it seemed.

"I don't even have any teammates," she muttered, making her way through the crowded streets. Even the alleyways were full of shops and restaurants and people eating in the streets.

Ashe walked along the busy street, ignoring the curious stares of passersby. Though Draenei were not a rare occurrence on Azeroth anymore, the Lightforged variety of Draenei very much were. Ashe's golden tattoos shone with enchanted light as she walked around, a head taller than a good portion of the crowd, the woman carried a hammer that was larger than most gnomes. The crowd was thick, and she had to step carefully around people who were moving too slowly, or those who simply weren't paying attention.

Luckily for her, being in such a dense crowd allowed her to hide the enormous bulge barely concealed by a codpiece in her armor.

She was surprised to find that there were not as many humans and elves as she would have thought in the city, but rather a variety of different races. Humans were definitely the majority, but there were plenty of dwarves, elves, gnomes, and even some trolls, goblins, and orcs mixed in. The buildings were a blend of human and elven architecture, which was no coincidence, given that these were the two founding peoples of the magical kingdom.

Streets lined with shops and stalls called to Ashe, and each one specialized in one thing or another, selling everything from food to clothes to weapons to jewelry. There were also several taverns and bars, where Ashe could hear the sounds of music and laughter coming from within.

She had been walking for only a few short minutes when she heard someone call out to her. "Excuse me, miss?"

Ashe turned to see a young, female Blood Elf, dressed in a simple blue dress that did little to hide the outrageous curves she sported. She had long, blonde hair, braided elegantly. Her eyes were of the same emerald hue as many of her kind, which suggested some form of fel taint that remained. She smiled at Ashe, flashing her pearly white teeth. Given her attire and the crystaltipped staff at her back, Ashe immediately identified her as a mage. The woman was very tan, much more than most mages the Draenei had seen before.

"Yes?" asked Ashe, confused, feeling her loins stir at the sight of such a beautiful woman. Perhaps her curse hadn't quite been dispelled in its entirety yet, she thought.

"I happened to see you earlier, talking to that gnome... Is gladiatorial combat something that interests you at all?" she asked, stealing a glance downwards at Ashe's visibly overfull codpiece.

"Well..." began Ashe, unsure how to respond. It seemed that the woman's beauty had stolen her wits.

"It would be a shame if you missed your chance to fight, wouldn't it?" the Blood Elf said, smiling brightly.

Ashe looked down at herself, noticing that her codpiece was bulging noticeably. "Oh, um... I'm not sure," she stammered.

"You know... These kinds of arenas are typically how different groups recruit their champions! It'd give you a chance to make yourself known," replied the blonde elf, stepping closer to Ashe.

Suspicion clawed at Ashe. Why was this stranger approaching her out of the blue like this? Why was she being so persistent?

"And what do you get out of this?" asked the paladin, her eyes finding themselves wandering down to the elf's prodigious bust, noticing the fat buds of her nipples poking against the fabric. She wasn't wearing a bra, it seemed.

"Well, we'll split the profits fifty-fifty, of course," the Blood Elf answered, shrugging. "But I think you'll agree that it's worth it!"

"What kind of 'profits' are we talking about?" Ashe asked, trying to keep her voice even.

The Blood Elf laughed. "Should you win your fights, you'll get a cut of what the spectators paid. So… on average, that'd be about a ten thousand gold, split three ways. Of course, if you can bring in larger crowds…"

Ashe raised an eyebrow at this. "You want me to fight people? For gold?"

"Of course! Not too different than what you usually do, right? I mean, it'd probably help you fund your demon smiting campaigns or whatever," replied the Blood Elf. "We just need someone who can handle themselves in a fight. You don't have to kill them, but you certainly can if you choose to! Though I think you'll find the other options more... enticing."

Ashe thought for a moment. "But why do I need you? Will you be fighting alongside me?"

"No, no, dearie! There's no reason for us to get our pretty little hands dirty. We'll be managing everything behind the scenes. Plus, you need managers and coaches if you are to sign up as a fighter. If you win, then you get paid. If you lose, we'll take care of the rest. No harm done."

"I see," said Ashe, biting her lip. The idea of being a gladiator was exciting, but there were some things that she didn't quite understand.

"So, what do you say?" asked the Blood Elf. "Are you interested?"

"Well... I guess so," replied Ashe, hesitantly. "Why not?"

"Excellent!" the Blood Elf exclaimed, clapping her hands together. "Now, we've got to get you ready for tomorrow and assess your capabilities so you're not thrown in against foes twice as powerful as you. Then, we'll get you signed up."

"You keep talking about 'we'... There's another one of you?"

"Oh, yes! My name is Sarla, by the way," the Blood Elf introduced herself. "My friend Elaina is waiting at home."

"Ah, well, nice to meet you," said Ashe. "Name's Ashe."

"Yes, we know," said Sarla, giggling. "You don't make a career out of this without knowing who you're dealing with."

"Where are you taking me?" Ashe asked, curiously.

"To my place," replied Sarla. "It's a bit further away, so you might want to grab a quick bite before we leave."

"Okay," Ashe agreed. "Lead the way."

After making a quick pit stop at a coffee shop to grab something to eat, the two women made their way to the mages' district. Down winding streets and up busy roads they made their way until they arrived at Sarla's door. It seemed quite small from the outside, though Ashe suspected there wasn't much room to build new accommodations in a floating city, anyway.

Ashe followed the Blood Elf woman inside, swallowing the last bite of her glowdough ciabatta. Taking in the interior of her home, Ashe was awed. It was very clean and tidy, and the furniture was expensive-looking. She noticed that the walls were decorated with several paintings, and she wondered if Sarla had made them herself. Most of all, the place was far bigger than it appeared from the outside.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?" asked Sarla as they made their way to the dining room. "And I know what you're thinking," she continued, opening the liquor cabinet to pour herself a glass of arcwine. "It's not that it's bigger on the outside, we're just smaller when inside." "No, thank you," replied Ashe. "I'm fine, though I'd perhaps like to take a shower…"

"Of course." The Blood Elf closed cabinet's door and led Ashe down a hallway towards a room at the end. They passed through a large living room, which had a comfortable looking couch and several chairs. A fireplace was situated in the corner within which glowed magical blue flames. Oddly enough, even with no wood there, Ashe could smell the pleasant scent of a fireplace. On a small table next to the fireplace sat an assortment of books and scrolls.

"Is this your study?" asked Ashe.

"Yes, it is," replied Sarla. "I spend most of my time here reading."

"That sounds nice," said Ashe, trying to recall when she'd truly had the time to sit down and enjoy life. It seemed that those moments were always too short.

They continued walking until they reached the last door at the end of the hallway. From the other side, Ashe could hear the sound of water running. "Sounds like there's someone in there already… And didn't you say Elaina would be here?"

"Oh, it's probably the upstairs neighbor," said Sarla, opening the door.

Ashe stepped inside and gasped at the sight before her. The first thing she saw was a large, fourposter bed. It was made of dark wood, and the sheets and blankets were thick and soft. Beside the bed was a nightstand, and there was a small lamp on top of it. The floor was carpeted, and Ashe noticed that the rug was thick and plush.

"Wow..." whispered Ashe. "What a nice room."

"Thank you," replied Sarla. "I try to make my home as comfortable as possible for guests."

"It looks like you do a pretty good job," said Ashe, smiling.

"You're welcome to stay here tonight," offered Sarla. "We have plenty of room."

"Oh, I don't think that would be necessary," replied Ashe. "I'm sure I can find a place to sleep somewhere else."

"Nonsense. Rooms are expensive in Dalaran," insisted Sarla. "We've got plenty of room here.

Really, it's no trouble."

"Well, I'd feel bad imposing on you," replied Ashe. "Besides, I haven't seen the city yet."

"Don't worry about it," said Sarla. "I'll show you around tomorrow."

"Okay," agreed Ashe. "The… bathroom is… behind that door?"

Sarla nodded and turned. "Alright, try not to take too long in there. Water can get expensive." Ashe turned and walked towards the bathroom, looking back over her shoulder to briefly admire Sarla's long slender legs peeking out from the slit of her robe. She couldn't help her gaze as she watched the Blood Elf's large, firm ass swayed with every step. Her cock twitched.

"Thanks again for letting me stay here," said Ashe.

"You're welcome," replied Sarla, closing the door behind her.

Ashe entered the bathroom and shut the door behind her as well, locking it, only to realize that the shower was already occupied by a very feminine silhouette. Steam filled her vision, obscuring all but the curvaceous form behind the shower's glass. She heard water running, and she could smell the sweet scent of soap. Ashe felt her heart beat faster, and her breath quickened.

The voice from the shower echoed throughout the large room. "Darling, would you be so kind as to fetch me a towel? I've forgotten to pick one up and would rather not get water all over our floors."

"I'd help you but I don't know where they are..." said Ashe, nervously.

The sound of the shower stopped and a sudden silence rang. The curtain was pulled back. Ashe gasped as she saw the beautiful face of a female Blood Elf peering through the steam. The elf's silky black hair hung down her shoulders, and her skin was like the whitest snow. She had large, glowing emerald eyes, and her lips were full and red. Her features were sharp, and Ashe found herself staring in awe.

"Um... hello?" asked Ashe.

"Hi, I'm Elaina," replied the elf, shyly. "I didn't know Sarla invited guests over…"

"Oh, uh... I'm sorry," stammered Ashe. "I just came in for a shower."

Elaina smiled, and Ashe felt her heart skip a beat. "Do you want to join me? There's plenty of room" offered Elaina, that apparent initial shyness having vanished.

As the steam clouds parted, Ashe could get a better view of the woman's body, which was absolutely stunning. Her chest was large, round, and full, and her nipples were very erect. Her hips flared out to proportions as of yet unseen by Ashe, supported by thighs both thick and firm. The hair adorning the mound between her legs was neatly trimmed and of the same raven hue as her hair. Ashe looked up at Elaina's face, and the Blood Elf's large green eyes stared back, seemingly unbothered by Ashe's shameless inspection of her body.

Ashe's cock twitched as her desire rose. The paladin took a deep breath, managing to keep her desires in check for now. This would make for a fine trial, she told herself. Deep down, however, she knew that she had very little intention of keeping this a chaste encounter.

"Hm, my travels have left me rather sweaty... And we would be saving water by taking our shower together..." noted Ashe, taking a step forward, her tail swishing excitedly behind her.

The Draenei nodded to herself and started unbuckling her armor in front of the grinning elf. As the plate bra and inadequate codpiece came off, Ashe's massive draenic tits came bouncing out and her cock rolled out into freedom, slapping lewdly against her thigh. Both elf and Draenei stepped into the shower. Elaina started turning the the hot water cascaded over their bodies, both women began to feel more comfortable. They stood shoulder to shoulder for a while, each scrubbing away at the day's sweat and grime. Ashe watched Elaina turn to let the water run along her back. When the raven-haired elf turned, Ashe's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she saw the fattest, juiciest ass she had ever seen. She knew the woman must have been packing some serious ass from the width of her hips and the size of her thighs, but the wagon this elf was carrying was at least twice or thrice what the Draenei had been expecting.

It was perfectly round and firm, and it jiggled with every movement. Ashe's mouth watered as she stared at the Sin'dorei's colossal rump, and she found her hand reaching out to squeeze it.

"Oh! Goodness," exclaimed Elaina, a blush rising to her cheeks. "Not one to waste any time, are you?"

Ashe giggled, grinning. "Sorry, I just couldn't help it…"

"Well, if you're going to be taking advantage of my ass, why don't you grab that bar of soap and start lathering me up?" suggested Elaina.

Ashe silently reached for the nearest bar of soap she could find. She lathered up the soap and started rubbing it all over Elaina's ass, making sure to get every square inch of it – and there were many of those. The Blood Elf moaned softly as the paladin rubbed her fat, doughy cheeks, and Ashe felt her cock begin to grow again, that ashen behemoth brushing up against Elaina's leg.

"How's that?" asked Ashe, her hands making sure to fully explore the breadth of that mountainous butt.

"It's been a long time since anyone but Sarla…" replied Elaina, arching her back and spreading her legs slightly so the paladin could reach further.

Ashe smiled, squeezing her ass with both hands, kneading it gently. Then, she leaned down and kissed the Blood Elf's exposed back, allowing one hand to slide down between the woman's thighs to tease her eager slit.

"Mmm, I think you need something more than just my fingers right now," said Ashe, her lips brushing against Elaina's back.

"Something hard and thick?" teased the Blood Elf, arching her ass even more, mewling in delight as Ashe pushed a single digit inside her.

"I've got just the thing…" replied Ashe, smirking. Her cock was hardening now to the point where it was rising between the elf's thighs, brushing against her needy lips.

"Started without me, did you?" a familiar voice came from outside the shower.

Ashe turned around, to see Sarla standing there, pulling the shower's curtain aside, a devious grin on her lips. The other elf was completely nude, now, and Ashe's gaze was immediately drawn to the woman's chest. They'd appeared large before, but were probably constrained by her mage's robes. Now freed from that prison of cloth, the Sin'dorei's enormous tits rivaled some of the largest milkers she'd seen. Those two pale mountains far exceeded her own considerable bust, and they were topped off by a pair of perfectly round, pink nipples that stood out proudly from her chest. Much as Elaina's ass was absolutely enormous by anyone's standards, so too was Sarla's bust.

The sight caused Ashe's cock to rise that much quicker, pressed up to the raven-haired Elaina's pussy like a starving beast pawing at a door. It was quite nearly fully hard now, and every heartbeat brought with it more blood, the enormous organ filling up rapidly. Ashe's balls were also growing, swelling with desire. It seemed some part of her curse still lingered.

"Oh, don't let little old me stop the two of you from enjoying yourselves," the blonde elf said with an amused laugh, slowly stepping into the shower stall.

Things were getting a little cramped now, but Ashe didn't mind being stuck between two elven beauties such as these.

"I wasn't planning to," laughed Ashe, grinning as she watched Sarla step closer to Elaina. The two Blood Elves quickly began kissing each other passionately, their breasts pressing together and their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Ashe soon found herself grinding her gigantic cock up against Elaina's gushing pussy, the ridges and veins of her monolithic she-cock sliding along the elf's folds, providing further stimulation.

"Is this what you want, Ashe?" Sarla asked, her breasts squishing together as she moved closer to Elaina. "Do you want to work for us? Employment comes with many... benefits," grinning as she cupped Elaina's chin to kiss her again, her gigantic elven tits pressed to her friend's more modest bust.

"Oh, I wouldn't mind working for you," Ashe replied, her eyes glued to the two Blood Elves' breasts rubbing together. She could feel her cock throbbing angrily, aching for release.

"Good," Sarla said, smiling as she leaned down to lick her Elaina's chest, hands cupping those delectable breasts. "We're going to make sure you've got plenty of work," the mage said, giggling.

"And we'll be sure to keep you satisfied too," added Elaina, writhing in anticipation as Sarla started kissing upwards, teasing her collar bone and neck. Their lips soon met for another kiss, and Elaina found herself grinding her ass against Ashe.

"Can't you see she needs you inside her?" Sarla commented, briefly breaking away from the kiss, noticing Ashe's hands slithering upwards to cup Elaina's hefty handfuls. "She wants your cock so bad, Ashe."

"Oh, I know," Ashe replied, grinning as she pulled back far enough that her gigantic prick aligned with the smaller woman's gigantic, wobbling ass, her massive erection sliding into the depths of that soft crevice, soap suds sliding off the behemoth buttocks.

"I'm glad you like it," Sarla said, smirking at the sight of Ashe's cock disappearing into Elaina's ass as she looked over the other woman's shoulder. "You're going to love working for us."

The blonde elf stepped aside to allow the raven-haired one to press her hands to the glass shower wall. More than a foot of the Draenei's gigantic cock was pushed between those colossal ass cheeks before its head finally kissed Elaina's puckered hole. A soft gasp left the other woman's mouth as she felt Ashe's cock slide deeper into her ass, stretching her tight orifice wide open.

"That's right, Ella, take every last inch of that gigantic dick, mmh," moaned Sarla, watching from the side as Ashe stuffed her behemoth fuckpole into the slutty elf's impossibly tight rear. "And don't worry about breaking her, dear, one of the best perks of Dalaran are all the magical sex shops everywhere," she chuckled, casually bringing a hand down to her bald cunt, running her fingers along her sensitive clit.

"Oh, I think you'll find that I'm more than capable of handling myself," Elaina replied, arching her ass up to meet Ashe's efforts. A sudden gasp left her lips when she realized how deep Ashe's cock was buried in her ass, but she didn't care. The pain quickly subsided as Ashe began to slowly thrust her hips, her with long, steady strokes.

"How does it feel, Ella?" Ashe asked, her voice low and throaty.

"It feels amazing," Elaina groaned, arching her ass even higher as Ashe's thick shaft slid deeper and deeper into her ass.

Sarla chuckled. "When I saw how stuffed that armor of yours looked, I couldn't resist," the mage said, reaching up to cup one of her own gigantic tits, fingers rubbing her hard nipple.

"And now you're enjoying yourself too," Ashe said, glancing to the other elf who'd been vigorously pleasuring herself, grinning as she began to pick up the pace, slamming her cock in and out of Elaina's ass now. Every impact of her hips against the Sin'dorei's obscene ass sent tidal waves of flesh rippling outwards. The lewd slapping of that animalistic coupling, flesh colliding against flesh would resonate throughout the elves' apartment, mixed with a chorus of moans and groans.

From outside the shower, one would have seen Elaina's tits pressed against the glass, her hands holding her up as Ashe pummelled the tight ring of her ass, stretched taut against a cock far too large for any regular woman. With each thrust, Ashe's colossal balls hit against the raven-haired elf's thick thighs, those fat cum factories larger and heavier than a pair of ripe melons, sending blissful vibrations through her legs and against her creamy gash.

With two fingers still massaging the sensitive nub of her clit, Sarla stepped behind Ashe, her eyes locked onto the massive cock pounding away at Elaina's ass. Her eyes widened when she saw the gigantic bulge travelling up and down Elaina's abdomen, clearly visible from outside. One could have very easily seen just how deep Ashe was by the skin of her stomach, distended by a penetration that should have been impossible by natural means.

Sarla reached around, beginning to rub Ashe's enormous balls, feeling them bounce with every stroke of her hips, enjoying their weight, their sheer potency.

"You know, I've always wanted to see what it felt like to have a cock this big inside me," Sarla purred, kissing the back of Ashe's neck, her gigantic tits mashed against the Draenei's back. "I wonder if it's as good as it looks," she half-moaned, her dexterous digits bringing her to a rapid yet satisfying orgasm. Her legs shook briefly as she bit her lower lip, the mage pressing one hand to the side of the stall to avoid losing her balance, the enormous, wobbling mountains of flesh adorning her chest jiggling wildly from the tremors that coursed through her body.

The paladin continued to slam her cock into Elaina's ass, faster and harder now, the elf's cries of pleasure filling the bathroom. "Looks like it," she replied between grunts, the elf's screams of ecstasy ringing in her ears, hot water running down her body, washing away any sweat that might have shown on their skin otherwise.

Both of Sarla's hands would then grope and fondle Ashe's thick, muscular ass for a moment before sliding forward, fingers finding and squeezing what seemed to be a foot of cock that would simply not fit inside Elaina. With both hands insufficient to cover the sheer girth of Ashe's enormous grey prick, Sarla nonetheless did her best to jerk the monster off, nimble hands providing ample stimulation.

Sarla's self-wrought orgasm had been short yet intense, prompting Ashe to start hammering away at Elaina's ass harder and faster, slamfucking the whore into the stall's wall. For a brief moment, Sarla worried that the glass would shatter, so brutal were those ass-shattering thrusts. But the glass held, and Ashe kept fucking Elaina's ass, grunting with each powerful stroke of her gargantuan Drae-cock, the elf's cries of pleasure resounding throughout the bathroom.

"Oh, Sunwell save me," Elaina cried out, arching her back and slamming her ass back against Ashe's cock. The pale-skinned elf was close to cumming herself, and Ashe could feel her ass clenching around her cock, squeezing it tight, milking it for the fat load that was quickly approaching.

"That's it, baby," Sarla encouraged, "cum for us."

Elaina's ass clenched even tighter around Ashe's cock, and she knew that the Draenei was about to explode. She could feel that cock throbbing madly in that fat, slutty ass of hers. And then...

The first rope of cum shot straight up into Elaina's bowels, flooding her insides with thick draenic nutsludge.

"Fuck!" Elaina exclaimed, arching her ass back again, this time trying to impale herself on Ashe's cock, trying to force even just an inch more into her, the bulge on her stomach growing from the sheer volume of cum inside her, propelling her towards new heights of bliss. And then she, too, came. Her mind went blank, stars flying by in her mind's eye as she nearly lost control of her body. She came and came hard, wailing in ecstasy from having her ass destroyed by such a gigantic shecock.

Sarla watched, eyes wide, jerking Ashe's cock hard and fast to coax as much of that fat load from the Draenei's enormous phallus. Ashe's cock exploded like a geyser, shooting a massive quantity of cum deep into Elaina's ass. So much of it was pumped deep inside the quivering, moaning slut that Ashe found her cock soon forced out, bouncing upwards and shooting thick ropes against the ceiling.

Cum rained down upon the three women, dripping from their bodies, splashing onto the floor.

Elaina collapsed, spent, but Ashe didn't stop there. She pulled out of Elaina's ass and plopped her cock between Sarla's tits instead, pushing those gargantuan fuckpillows together and sinking her cock between them. They were large enough to cover over half of her gargantuan cock - no small feat given the sheer amount of draenic fuckmeat the paladin sported.

With her cock still spewing gallons upon gallons of seed, Ashe fucked the remnants of that orgasm onto Sarla's tanlined tits, squeezing and groping those fat, wobbling mammaries for all their worth.

She felt her cock throb and pulse, and she knew that it would take some time before her cock stopped spewing out her thick, sticky load. But she didn't care. She just wanted to fuck, to fuck and fuck until every last drop of cum was expelled from her cock.

And so Ashe did, fucking the elf's tits until nothing remained in her balls and she fell back, spent.

The shower's water eventually ran out - there would never have been enough of it to wash the cumbathed trio.

Ashe groaned appreciatively, shoveling portion after portion of the two elves' delicious breakfast as the two women watched with horrified gazes. How could any one person eat so much? Entire platters of viennoiseries and fruits had disappeared in a matter of minutes.

They had not slept much that night, for Ashe's balls remained ever full and an entire night of fucking had allowed the paladin to work up quite the appetite. Both Sarla and Elaina had woken up earlier in preparation for the arena matches that day. Sarla had even gone to the arena master's office to get Ashe signed up.

The bathrobe they'd lent Ashe was far too small to cover the Draenei's body, though its softness was a welcome feeling when compared to her habitual plate armor.

When she came back, Sarla slid a piece of paper in front of Ashe.

The Draenei blinked when she looked down at the inscriptions upon it, noticing her name was the only one there. She'd always thought these kinds of fights were done in teams of two or more, on Azeroth. "Why is my name the only one there? And why is it written 'gigantic cock' under the 'genitals' section?"

Elaina chuckled to herself as she popped a grape into her mouth.

"Ah, yes. I suppose I should have mentioned. You see, regular arena battles typically have two opposing teams with an equal number of gladiators fighting each other," Sarla explained, putting an arm around Ashe's shoulders, gigantic elven knockers pressed to the eating paladin's arm. "However, the one we signed you up for simply has two teams of equal strength. So, if the organizers deem that you're strong enough to compete solo against three..."

"I get the feeling there's something you're not telling me," Ashe said, frowning at the mage. Her cock twitched at the feeling of those gargantuan jugs against her arm.

"Don't worry! Your life's not in any kind of danger," Sarla said, making herself as reassuring as she could. "There's plenty of healers around, should any injuries occur."

"Plus, we've seen what you're capable of. We've got no reason to worry," Elaina casually mentioned between two bites of a croissant.

Ashe turned to the elf, arching an eyebrow.

"Well, uh... I mean, you've got plenty of stamina, which is an important part of gladiatorial combat!" the raven-haired elf said, swallowing another piece of fruit.

"Come, now," Sarla said, gently taking a slice of melon from Ashe's hand. "Let's go see Dalaran for a bit, and then we'll head over to the arena."

This was not what Ashe had in mind when she imagined fighting in Dalaran's arena. Firstly, the arena itself wasn't even IN Dalaran. Apparently, the Council had outlawed gladiatorial combat in the City of Mages and the combats had been relocated to an arena in Azshara, near the Ashenvale border, with combatants being forced to take a portal to the arena proper. The construction of the place and the thick black smoke that obscured the stars immediately let her know that she was in a goblin town. Secondly, Ashe would be facing three opponents instead of just one, she'd just learned.

Not only that, but Ashe would be fighting in her underwear. The garments themselves were plain enough, though the gigantic bulge between her legs was plain to all those observing the match, no matter how tightly she tried to wrap the cloth around herself. At least they had let her bring her hammer.

Sarla and Elaina were watching from the sidelines, cheering her on. They both wore their usual outfits, but it seemed that Elaina had brought a change of clothes with her. She was wearing a tight pair of leather shorts, which hugged her ass tightly, and a skimpy top made out of some sort of fabric that clung to her breasts like a second skin. Sarla, however, looked more or less the same, her long plait of blonde hair hanging over her shoulder, though she had made sure to show plenty of cleavage, those gargantuan melons of hers threatening to spill forth at a moment's notice.

The announcer was introducing the combatants, but Ashe found herself paying little attention. Instead, she was trying to keep her cock under control. It was hard to do so, given how much she wanted to cum, but she managed somehow. Her encounter with the two Blood Elves had somehow reignited that damned curse, even after Iza had told her it had been taken care of.

Magical beams of light were on the contestants as they entered, nearly blinding them. Ashe had to cover her eyes with her hand to avoid the intense light. Since they weren't in Dalaran anymore, hundreds of crystal balls had been suspended above the fighting pit, allowing those on the other side to see the battle.

"Give a big round of applause for our combatants! First up, we have our newcomer: Ashe, the paladin of the Light! A fearless Lightforged Draenei seeking to make a name for herself in the arena! Give it up for ASHE!" shouted the announcer, to the delight of the crowd whose cheers thundered throughout the fighting pit.

"Facing off against Ashe we have a team of three women from Orgrimmar! You've seen them here before and you know what they can do! Give it up for Kurga the warrior, Valru the farseer and Yua the rogue!"

If Ashe thought the cheers that went up for her were loud, she hadn't heard anything until then. The ground shook from the shouts and cheers that went up all around her. She nearly felt dizzy, so loud was the crowd as the opposing women made their appearance. While all were muscular, only the largest among them held her weapons in her hands. Ashe could see little of the body beneath the heavy metal armor, save for the tree trunk-sized arms that held those wicked looking armaments. She guessed that one to be Kurga.

To the left of Kurga stood a woman wearing armor made of red scales, face partially marred by a nasty looking burn. A small ball of lightning slowly spun around her, ready to strike at any approaching foe. That one was probably Valru. She was a little less imposing physically, but her demeanor was anything but friendly. Her lips turned to a wicked grin as she watched Ashe, small tusks protruding from her lower jaw.

Where was the third? He'd mentioned three opponents. She'd been told there were three.

Fucking rogues, thought Ashe, her golden gaze surveilling the arena sands for any trace of the hidden enemy.

"The rules are simple," continued the announcer. "Whichever one of you fine ladies gets the other team to submit gets to fuck your opponents!"

The crowd went absolutely wild. Ashe thought she misheard. She would... fuck them if she won? And why the hell were THEY allowed to wear armor but not her? Had she been thrown into the wolves' den?

She looked at Elaina, who only smiled and nodded, a confident smirk on her lips. Ashe was confused. How exactly did this work?

Her thoughts were interrupted by the announcer once again shouting into his microphone. "LADIES! GET READY! FIGHT!"

"You're going down, bitch!" yelled Valru, crackling electricity appearing in her hands. The harshness of those words hurt Ashe more than the lightning bolt that she swatted away with into the sky with her hammer.

Kurga charged forward, taking advantage of the momentary distraction, swinging her massive sword, the wicked blade nearly as big as a dwarf. Ashe ducked under it, grabbed the shaft of the weapon and pulled hard, yanking the weapon out of her opponent's hands. Ashe then spun, throwing the weapon in Valru's direction with enough force that it could have cut the woman in half. Before the blade could connect with its target, a wall of stone erupted from the ground, protecting the shamaness. The sound of the weapon clanging against stone resonated all about as the sword fell harmlessly on the ground.

Kurga let forth a powerful roar, fury in her eyes, swinging at Ashe with her fists. The draenei dodged the first swing but the second came too fast. Kurga caught Ashe across the face with a strong blow, knocking her back and making her stumble. Ashe spat blood onto the ground, wiping the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

As Ashe began to rise, Valru's magic came to life, a swirling mass of flames erupting from the ground all around the paladin. Ashe jumped over the fire, rolling through the dirt, and then sprang to her feet. She swung her hammer in an upward arc, connecting with Valru's chest. As the shamaness flew backwards, Ashe tried to follow her target but found that her ankles had been bound. Kurga was already charging towards Ashe again, who found herself losing her balance. Falling into the sand, Ashe desperately tried to get against the ropes off before the enormous orcish woman was upon her.

Seeing the warrior so close, Ashe raised her hammer to try and block the blow but found that her hammer had vanished from her hands in the chaos of battle. A few feet away and holding her weapon stood another orc, leaning on her hammer. The woman wore leather armor and had two daggers at her hips.

Fucking rogues, thought Ashe, looking up at the cocky, green-skinned woman with visible disdain.

"I think you dropped this," said the one most likely to be Yua, a mocking grin on her lips. She held up Ashe's hammer.

"I think it's about time we've had our fun," Kurga said, chuckling. She was already removing her armor, revealing her naked body underneath, seeing how Ashe was disarmed and unable to move from her position on the ground.

Ashe grunted, trying to remove the bindings at her ankles. She would not lose this match. Reaching inwards, she prayed to the Light briefly. Her desperation brought on a surge of light, her golden tattoos flaring up and briefly blinding her foes. When they could open their eyes once more, golden wings had sprouted from Ashe's back and her hammer was back in her hands.

"What the fuck?" asked Valru. "Where did that come from?"

The orc warrior scrambled to pick up her sword on the ground, but Ashe was quicker. Kurga's breath was nearly knocked from her as she was tackled by the Draenei, forcing her onto the ground. The two other orcs looked at each other for a brief moment before charging, weapons drawn. Ashe blocked the first blow with her hammer, sending Valru flying into the air. Yua slipped in past Ashe's defenses and Ashe felt the woman's dagger connecting, but she felt no pain. Instead, light poured out from the wound and the dagger disintegrated into golden dust.

"Who the fuck did they put us up against?!" growled the frustrated rogue, trying to back away from the paladin. But Ashe didn't give her the chance. She grabbed the woman's wrist and flung her to the other side of the arena. The orc's back met the metal walls of the fighting pit, nearly knocking her out from the sheer force of the throw.

It was then that Ashe saw a coughing Kurga raise her hand up towards the announcer, signaling her surrender.

"AND THERE WE HAVE IT FOLKS! The newcomer Ashe is VIIIIICTORIOUS!" screamed the tiny goblin into the microphone.

A slow chant had started forming in the crowd, becoming louder with each repetition. "FUCK! THEM! FUCK! THEM!" they shouted. Ashe looked down at the warrior before her. The armored woman's eyes glanced down at Ashe's enormous bulge. During the fighting, her undergarments had apparently ripped in various places, revealing much of her gigantic cock and overgrown tits.

"Claim your prize..." a defeated Kurga said, lifting her ass up towards Ashe.

Priests on the sides of the arena were quick to heal the two other orcs which made their way next to their leader, soon disrobing for the draenei's hungry eyes. Ashe smiled at them, noticing how eager they were to please her. She reached down and began massaging her cock as the spectators cheered. She had never done such things - publicly at least, but she enjoyed the rush that it provided.

All manner of armor was tossed aside and weapons were discarded. The cheers and shouts from the crowd never ceased and the floating crystal balls hanging overhead had lowered themselves to a few feet only from Ashe and the orcs to observe the rest of the "fight". Ashe watched hungrily as the three orcish women stripped.

Yua's armor was the easiest to remove and thus she was the first to expose herself. Her green skin glistened with perspiration, and her hefty she-cock hung limply between her legs. It was nowhere near the size of Ashe's own monumental prick but it remained incredibly impressive by most standards. Her form was lithe and she barely had any breasts to speak of, though her thick nipples stood proudly in the warm air of the arena. The dick-wielding orc was quick to move behind Ashe, stroking and fondling the Draenei's colossal dick.

Next, Valru disrobed. The red scales of her armor hit the ground, revealing the luscious curves beneath as her smallclothes were discarded alongside it. The farseer's chest was large enough that it might have even rivaled Sarla's fat jugs, making Ashe wonder how the Light she could have even hidden such mountainous tits.

A fat dollop of precum left Ashe's cock at the sight, her she-prick throbbing mightily as Yua kept stroking her ashen fem-cock.

The third orc, Kurga, was last to strip. She was a tall woman with long black hair and dark green skin. Her breasts were large and heavy, and her ass was round and firm. She had worn a metallic corset which was quickly undone so that Ashe could see her tits jiggle freely.

Kurga was the most hesitant of the three to take off her clothes, but eventually did so, revealing her nude form to the arena. Ashe had expected this one to have a cock as well, but she only saw the glistening folds of her cunt instead – and so could many of the spectators, judging by the angles the camera-orbs had taken. The warrior blushed a little, visibly not used to defeat.

Ashe jumped in surprise a little as she felt Yua's green shaft rising upwards, the rogue sliding it upwards between the buns of the paladin's hefty rump.

"I'd make jokes about how rogues do it from behind, but that would be beneath me," Yua whispered into Ashe's ear, one hand still on the Draenei's prick while the other slid up to cup one of those fat, grey teats. Her dexterous fingers soon found one of the woman's dark grey nipples, giving them teasing pinches and tugs.

"Naaru..." Ashe groaned out. The sensation of her breasts being fondled, coupled with the feeling of Yua's cock rubbing against her ass was too much. Her massive cock soon rose to its full hardness, her humongous balls swelling and filling with her seed. Long ropes of her precum leaked from the tip of her cock's crown onto the sands below.

Yua grinned and began to thrust her hips, her cock slowly sinking deeper and deeper into Ashe's ass. The woman's cock was thicker than any other cock Ashe had taken before, and she moaned softly as the tip of Yua's cock brushed against her prostate.

"You're so tight," Yua growled, her voice thick with lust. Her hands had never ceased caressing, stroking and teasing Ashe's cock and tits. "Relax."

Ashe whimpered as she felt the woman's cock slide along her asscrack, popping out of her rectum briefly, her own cock twitching in response, shooting another fat glob of pre onto the ground beneath them.

The two other orcs had not remained idle during that time. Kurga had made her way to Ashe to kneel before the victor, her lips soon finding themselves attached to the head of Ashe's swollen prick. The woman's tongue swirled over Ashe's sensitive head, making her arch her back and moan.

Valru had followed the warrior, though she had opted to sit between Ashe's spread legs, licking and suckling at the Draenei's gargantuan balls, each one now larger than the orc's head as they filled with enough seed to probably drown someone.

"Oh by the Naaru," Ashe gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as Kurga's tongue writhed against her prick's cumslit, coaxing out more and more of that abundant pre, the clear liquid flooding her mouth and rolling down her chin and muscular body. Soon, it had mixed with her sweat and the front of her body appeared as one shimmering, slimy mess, drenched in the stuff.

"Never tashted Draenei balls before," Valru said, slurring her words somewhat, mostly due to the fat nuts she was so desperately sucking and slurping at. Ashe shivered from the sensations, closing her eyes as all three orcs worshipped her body.

With a single thrust, Yua was hilted inside Ashe's ass, nearly forcing an orgasm from Ashe right then and there, both orc and Draenei cocks throbbing with need. She could feel the rogue's cock pulsating within her ass, the tip of the shaft brushing against her prostate every time Yua pulled back.

"Never thought you Light-worshippers were such sluts," chuckled Kurga.

"I am not," Ashe protested weakly. "It's just… this curse," she whimpered.

"I bet you are," the orc teased, her large breasts jiggling as she spoke. "Curse or no curse," she chuckled.

Yua had started slowly sliding her dick in and out of the Draenei's ass, slowly building momentum. Ashe had been right earlier; the orc's cock was much bigger than any other cock she had ever taken before. It stretched her ass apart like nothing else, and she could feel the tip of that green colossus rubbing against her prostate, sending waves of pleasure through her body. It wouldn't be long before she came, even though she could feel her own dick hardening still.

The crowd's cheering encouraged them, and Kurga made a show of sucking Ashe's titanic fuckpillar, her tongue swirling around the fleshy appendage, teasing the tip of Ashe's cock. One of her hands busied itself with stroking Ashe's cock while the other had disappeared between her legs so she could finger her hungry gash.

Ashe moaned loudly, her ass clenching in response to the orc's thrusts, her muscles involuntarily tightening as Yua's cock slid deeper into her bowels. The orc grunted, arching her back slightly, her small tits bouncing as she fucked Ashe hard, reaching up to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back.

"Please, please, uuunnngh!" Ashe begged breathlessly, her voice strained with lust and desire. Her cock had now reached its full length. Nearly a yard long, it dwarfed anything the orcs had ever witnessed. Even the ogres of Draenor would have been put to shame.

"Holy fuck," the three orcs managed to say in unison as Ashe's spear stood proud and tall, the enormity of that cock casting a long shadow.

"AND THE DRAENEI IS HARD! WILL SHE FUCK OR BE FUCKED?" screamed the commentator, not caring for a second if his words made a lick of sense given the context. All he cared about was getting the crowd excited.

Many in that crowd had already started pleasuring themselves at the sight, and many improvised couples had formed. Hands were in pants. Cocks, tits and cunts were out, being pleasured or doing the pleasuring. Mouths were busy making out or sucking on whatever they could find. Things were quickly growing out of hand, though it seemed that this was par for the course during such events. The orcs had seen the same thing before.

Yua was pummeling Ashe's ass rapidly now as Valru massaged, licked and sucked at the Draenei's balls. The lewd smacking of flesh against flesh echoed in the arena, Kurga drinking every drop of precum that was pumped into her hungry maw.

Ashe was panting heavily, her ass flexing in time with the thrusts of the orc's cock, her tits jiggling. Her cock was throbbing, and she knew that she would soon cum if things kept going the way they were. She was close, so very close...

She felt Yua's cock twitch inside her ass just then, and she knew that the orc was about to cum. The thought was enough to send her over the edge and the two soon came together.

Hot spurts of thick, creamy jizz inundated Ashe's insides as the Draenei's prostate-triggered release caused her balls to swell up massively before gallons upon gallons of splooge shot forth from the fat fucklog, immediately filling Kurga's stomach and forcing the muscular warrior onto her back to be plastered in draenut.

Valru soon found herself moving to the other end of Ashe's cock, from her balls to the tip of her spewing cum cannon, where she began slurping up the excess fluid while Yua continued to pump and spurt inside her ass, every last inch of her mighty pole deep inside the horned paladin.

Ashe's massive cock did not stop cumming for a long while, even after Yua, spent from her own release, had pulled out from her distended asshole. The orc's cock remained hard, however, and Ashe's ass was still stretched wide open, leaking copious amounts of sperm.

Valru and Kurga were soon covered from head to toe in cum, the two orcs making out as fat globs of off-white semen rained down upon them. Kurga groped and fondled Valru's huge green knockers as the farseer reached down to rub wildly at Kurga's clit.

The crowd cheered and applauded as the two lay there in a sticky mess, the lewd slurping and moaning sounds they made amplified by the gigantic goblin-made speakers that had been placed everywhere in the arena.

Ashe looked around the arena, which was filled to capacity. There were thousands of people packed into the stands, roaring and cheering, their voices echoing throughout the stadium. She could see the faces of Sarla and Elaina within the crowd, though the two elves had visibly been making out for some time. Sarla's robes had been hiked up to her waist as Elaina's fingers busied themselves between the woman's thighs.

Yua grinned as she walked over to the two other orcs kissing in a lake of cum, grabbing Kurga's head with both hands. Her cock, half-hard, slipped into the warrior's mouth with little to no protest. The cum and saliva within Kurga's mouth proved to be ample lubrication for the rogue who started rapidly facefucking the much larger woman.

"Oh my, you don't waste any time, do you?" Ashe said with a chuckle as the last few remnants of her orgasm died down, though thick dollops of jizz still leaked from her throbbing meat tube.

Yua giggled, looking down at Kurga, the muscled woman continuing to suck on her oversized cock. "We've got a lot more fucking to do tonight."

Kurga suddenly tensed, arching her back as Valru brought her to release with her fingers, shamanistic powers causing tiny tremors in her hands that allowed her to achieve such a rapid release for the huge orc woman. With a mouth muffled by cock, Kurga nonetheless moaned and screamed into Yua's dick, eyes watering from the orgasm that was ripping through her very soul. A torrent of feminine juices poured forth from Kurga's gushing orcish cunt, spattering the ground as Yua's green rod slammed home repeatedly, nuts smacking against the warrior's wet chin.

"You're so good at this," Yua groaned, leaning arching her back forward to get better leverage, fingers holding tight the warrior's head. She was jackhammering into the colossal woman's mouth now, abusing her throat.

Ashe, cock still rock-hard, had made her way to Valru. The orc offered her a grin as she pulled her hand from Kurga's spasming slit.

"Thought you'd never give me any attention," the farseer said, chuckling.

Ashe laughed as she knelt, grabbing Valru's massive tits with both hands, squeezing them roughly. "Oh, just keeping the best for last, mmh," she said, leaning in to kiss the orc plain on the lips, tongue slipping into her mouth.

Valru grunted, moaning softly as Ashe's tongue danced around hers. The shaman felt the warmth at her core grow when she imagined the Draenei's tongue deep inside her ass and pussy, instead.

The farseer chuckled again. "I'll take what I can get," she said, reaching down to grab the Draenei's ass, pulling her closer.

"Mmm..." Ashe hummed, kissing Valru again before straddling her torso, taking her breasts in her hands and squeezing them roughly. The Draenei's titanic fuckpillar fit snugly between the orc's fat jugs as she slowly started sliding it back and forth. The sweat and cum that covered Valru's gigantic knockers provided ample lubrification, and she could feel Ashe's colossal balls sliding across her toned stomach, sliding in the thick, goopy nutmuck that covered most of her body.

Yua, meanwhile, had not stopped brutally facefucking Kurga, long strokes causing the warrior's throat to bulge out obscenely. Though Yua's prick remained a little less than a third the size of Ashe's monstrous cock, it nonetheless remained a mighty weapon.

Valru's tits bounced with every thrust, and Ashe could see the orc's nipples hardening under her touch, her fingers digging into the soft skin. The orc's huge breasts wobbled and swayed as Ashe started fucking them faster and faster. The wet slapping sound of flesh meeting flesh resonated throughout the arena.

"Ohhh!" Yua gasped, leaning forward to grab one of Kurga's hefty breasts, squeezing it roughly, her other hand not relinquishing its grasp on the back of her skull.

GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!

The smaller woman kept on fucking Kurga's face and throat like there was no tomorrow, her ass flexing as she slid her cock deeper into the orc's tight face hole. Tears from the effort brought on by that vicious assault welled in the corner of the warrior's eyes, her tongue writhing around whatever part of Yua's cock it could reach, heightening the sensations for the rogue.

"G-gnnk...!" Kurga groaned, gasping for air, barely able to keep up with the pace of Yua's throatfuck. Saliva and precum rolled down her chin.

Yua snarled, her thrusts becoming harder and faster until her hips were a blur. She grabbed Kurga's head tightly, hissing and growling as he fucked her face mercilessly.

"G-gnnnn...!" The orc choked, her breasts bouncing wildly.

Next to them, Ashe had started properly ramming her cock into Valru's cleavage, those massive green tits bouncing and wobbling about wildly even with two pairs of hands holding them down. The orc's tits were so big that they could cover half of Ashe's mighty prick, and she could feel the veiny length of that gargantuan log of ass-splitting meat ravaging her oversized orcish melons.

The rest of Ashe's cock was well taken care of though, as it repeatedly poked out from between the shaman's tits to be greeted by the woman's tongue and lips.

"Gnkk...!" Ashe grunted, her ass shaking as she continued to pound Valru's tits.

She slammed her cock deep into the orc's cleavage, feeling the massive orbs pressed together tightly around her veiny fuckrod. Valru moaned, her breasts bouncing and jiggling as Ashe fucked them, that bestial fucking of her chest nearly making her cum without even needing to touch herself at all. Every thrust of that gigantic dick brought with it strings of clear precum being slung over her neck and face. It was long enough that she could barely get her lips to meet the head, though the work she managed on the beast's underbelly remained exquisite.

Ashe grunted, feeling her balls tighten. She knew she wouldn't last much longer, but she wanted to take it slow just once, to savour those wonderful mountains of orcish titflesh. That wasn't going to happen, though, as her pace never slowed, even as her mind pulled against the instinctual, carnal acts.

"G-gnnk...!" Ashe groaned again, her ass quivering as she tried to delay her release. "I'm going to cum..."

Valru didn't need any more encouragement than that. The orc wrapped her arms around Ashe's waist, holding her tight against her breasts with surprising strength. She then pressed her tits together with her arms, trapping Ashe's cock inside her cleavage.

The sight of Ashe hilted in the shaman's cleavage was enough to throw Yua over the edge, and the lithe orc was soon bucking and her rhythm became erratic for a brief moment. "Nnnhhhnn!" she grunted as her cock flexed mightily in Kurga's throat, the warrior's eyes bulging when the first few spurts flooded her throat and stomach.

"Ahh...! AHHHkkh GAH!" Kurga gagged, trying to swallow the thick load of cum as Yua's grip released, allowing the stronger of the two to pull her face free. Fat ropes of cum splattered across her breasts, coating her skin and making her tits glisten.

"Would you look at that, folks! Yua is cumming again! And Ashe seems to be on the verge too! Spectacular! Give it up for our contestants!" the goblin announcer shouted into the microphone, the crystal balls hovering around them lowering themselves to get a better view of Yua's cum firing off. Other crystal balls had focused on the brutal titfucking Ashe was offering the shaman.

Yua's cock throbbed and twitched as she came, her orgasm hitting her hard. She let go of Kurga's head, her hand falling to her cock as she tried to aim the rest of her release onto the gasping, coughing woman below. Cum splattered everywhere, coating much of the warrior's upper body as the rogue double-fisted her behemoth prick.

Yua's cock pulsated, shooting more cum onto the ground. She shook her head, trying to clear it of the aftershocks as she looked down at the other orc, plastered with enough thick nutsludge as to be barely recognizable.

"That was... woah," Yua managed to say, panting.

Kurga chuckled, wiping a loose strand of cum from her eye and bringing it to her lips. "Look at her go," she said, looking over at Ashe who was barely keeping her orgasm in check as Valru massaged her mega melons into her cock, giving her the tightest tunnel of titflesh imaginable to pound into.

"You're not wrong there," Yua replied, watching as Ashe's ass flexed and wobbled with each thrust. "She looks like she could keep this up forever."

"I'm sure she could if she wanted to," Kurga agreed. "But she looks like she's about to - oh!" Suddenly, Ashe's cock seemed to grow, her balls swelling to keep up with the demand as a thick, creamy rope of cum burst from the helm of her cock, landing multiple feet further into the sand as it flew over Valru's head.

"Look at that! That's got to be at least 10 feet! Is that a new record for a cumshot, folks!?" the announcer shouted at the top of his lungs to the crowd's cheers. The crystal balls above them lowered, showing the entire scene from different angles, their crystal lenses giving the spectators back in Dalaran a truly impressive view.

Kurga giggled, licking her lips as she watched the spectacle. She turned her head to Yua. "Think I'm done with you?" the warrior said, chuckling as she tackled the rogue, forcing her onto her back. "Oh, no. You don't get to fuck my throat like that and call it a day," the muscular fighter said with a devious grin. Pinning down the rogue, she crawled atop the smaller woman until her cunt was aligned with her face, the smaller woman's eyes wide with surprise.

With that, Kurga slammed her cunt down on Yua's mouth, her knees in the dirt as she rode the rogue's face.

Next to them, Ashe hadn't finished cumming yet, and had already plastered Valru's monumental fuckpillows with what seemed to be gallons of creamy nutmuck, sloughing off those slopes in thick sheets. She'd managed to extricate herself from the vast softness of the shaman's titanic knockers, her balls producing what seemed to be a never-ending supply of cum.

The crowd roared at the spectacle, and many of them were now fucking in their seats.

"By Gazlowe's green gonads!" came the announcer, "she's going to drown Valru! Look at her GO!" he shouted.

Ashe's groans and grunts would be mixed with the pleasured moans of Kurga, the fighter riding Yua's face as she would have ridden a Direwolf. Yua dove into the other orc's muff, mouth and lips sucking and licking at every part of Kurga she could reach, devouring the dribbling green pussy as a woman starved. Ashe's ass bounced wildly, her tits jiggling as she continued to spray cum far into the air. Finally, Ashe's cock stopped squirting, her orgasm slowing to a dribble. A dribble which would have been a week's worth of cum for the average mortal.

Yua gasped for breath. She could have drowned between Kurga's thighs and died a happy woman and her cock was soon rising again from the excitement of it all.

With Ashe still reeling from her orgasm, Valru took the opportunity to mimic Kurga, pushing Ashe down onto the ground below. The shaman's breasts bounced about wildly as she straddled Ashe's face, cum dripping from every part of her body.

Soon, moans would escape both Valru and Kurga's mouths as they rode their respective partners faces, each one trying to outdo the other, as two racers making their way around a track. The cheers and shouts from the spectators only got louder from that spectacle.

Kurga whimpered from the pleasure of Yua's tongue on her sensitive clit, writhing from those sensations as she tried to drive her pussy further down on Yua's face. The rogue's face was soon a mess of femcum and sweat and all manner of juices, but she didn't care. She wanted more. Her existence lay between the warrior's thighs, and she was determined to get the woman off again, even if it meant drowning in that sweet nectar.

Yua gasped for breath as Kurga's ass bounced against her face, her breasts bouncing wildly. She could feel the warmth of Kurga's pussy on her tongue, the hardness of her clit.

Kurga and Valru would then lean into each other, bodies slathered in cum and sweat, their lips and tits meeting as they started making out lewdly, hips bucking against Yua and Ashe's faces. They were nearly devouring each other's face, lips mashing against each other, sucking tongues and eating cum off the other's skin.

"I'm gonna cum," Kurga groaned against the shaman's mouth, her eyes closed as her hands fondled and groped the woman.

"Then do it," Yua said, panting as she rose for air for the briefest moment, licking and sucking at the juices leaking from the woman's quivering pussy. She was immediately silenced by another mouthful of cunt.

Kurga's ass clenched and released, her pussy gushing forth with her oncoming orgasm. She trembled and shook, her muscles spasming, her thighs clenching around Yua's head.

For a split second, the rogue thought this would be the end, her skull crushed in the sands of an arena, eating a buff woman's most delectable slit. Oh, what a way to go.

The warrior clenched her jaw, eyes shut tight as her entire body was shaken by a mind-rending orgasm the likes of which she hadn't felt in a long while. "Ahhggggnnn... FFffffuccckk!" she screamed, breaking her kiss with Valru.

She collapsed backwards, but Yua wasn't done feasting. The young rogue's mouth was glued to Kurga's cunt, lapping and slurping up the creamy essence that flowed from that exquisite flower.

Kurga's ass twitched violently as she came, her breasts heaving and jiggling as she panted heavily, her pussy throbbing and contracting as it attempted to milk Yua's tongue.

The shaman's thighs were soon a mess of cum as she kept on riding Ashe's face, her juices dripping down to pool in the sand beneath them.

Yua swallowed every drop of Kurga's cum as she continued to lick the woman's pussy, savoring the taste of her lover's sweet nectar.

"That was fucking amazing," Kurga sighed, her slit still twitching as she laid back on the ground, her breasts heaving as her breathing slowed. Yua giggled, her tongue sliding out of Kurga's pussy, giving her clit a few teasing lashes of her tongue.

Less than a foot away, Valru was riding Ashe's face as though her life depended on it, much to the crowd's delight. The feeling of Ashe's hands on her gargantuan, cum-coated green tits, the feeling of her tongue swirling around the pink pearl of her clit and the sounds of the Yua and Kurga next to them. All of it came together to throw her into the warm embrace of orgasmic bliss.

The woman leaned forward, attempting to free her oversensitive cunt from Ashe's assault as she started cumming. The Draenei wouldn't have it, though, and she held Valru down to continue lapping up at the waterfall of feminine juices rolling down her face, gushing and squirting abundantly.

Yua and Kurga watched, the warrior's hands soon finding its way to the rogue's meagre chest, eliciting a moan from the younger orc when her rough fingers found the woman's sensitive nipples.

"Nnngh..." Yua moaned softly, her hand soon gripping her fat, throbbing pole. She'd cum twice already, but she needed more. Her hand was joined by Kurga's as the pair watched Ashe and Valru go at it.

Valru's hand was on Ashe's forehead as the Draenei kept licking and sucking at the shaman's overstimulated cunt, rapidly bringing her to a second orgasm that was building upon the first.

"Oh... oh shit!" Valru cried out, biting her lower lip to try and suppress her moans of bliss. "Fuck! Fuck!" she growled as her orgasms melded into each other, Ashe never relenting, nearly driving the shaman to the brink of pleasure-induced insanity. Three, four, five orgasms in a row. She thought she would die; her heart was going to explode from her chest.

Just as Valru's moans and screams of pleasure became loud enough that the woman's voice was failing, Ashe let go, and the shaman threw herself into the sands of the arena, convulsing with the orgasmic tremors.

"Ahhnnnggghhhhh!" Valru cried out, her head thrown back as her massive breasts heaved and shook, her ass jiggling wildly as she rode out the last of her climaxes, thrusting her hips in the air for the enjoyment of the crowd and camera-balls pointed at her dripping slit.

Wiping some of the juices from around her mouth, Ashe turned to see Kurga jerking Yua off from behind. The warrior's large hands were barely big enough to fully grasp that thick orcish prick, precum oozing constantly from the helm, causing it to glisten against the arena's multitude of lights.

"THEY'RE NOT DONE YET, IT SEEMS!" came the commentator's voice as Ashe crawled over to the other two women, placing her mouth at the tip of the rogue's sensitive cockhelm. "WELL, WE CAN ALL SEE THAT THE THREE OF THEM HAVE BEEN WORKING UP A STORM, AND THEY'VE FINALLY REACHED THEIR PEAKS! WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?"

The crowd cheered, their voices echoing across the arena, and Ashe took that moment to drag her lips down Yua's cock, gently teasing it with her tongue.

Kurga grinned, hand slowly jerking the rogue's throbbing she-cock and teasing the small lumps of her chest, watching Ashe work the big green pole.

Valru, meanwhile, had remained in the sand, staring up into the sky with a blank expression. Those repeated orgasms had, it seemed, reset her brain. Though she didn't have much time to recover, as Sarla and Elaina suddenly appeared next to her.

"What's this now!? We've got Ashe's two coaches joining in!" shouted the commentator. The crowd erupted into cheers once more - even those that were busy fucking or making out in the bleachers joined in on applauding and cheering this new development.

Elaina approached first, reaching out to stroke Valru's tits, which caused the shaman to arch her back, moaning softly as the breasts bounced slightly beneath her hands. A grin spread across the raven-haired beauty's lips. "Damn, Sarla, she's got boobs almost as big as yours!" commented the Blood Elf, chuckling at Sarla's expression of disapproval.

Sarla's frown was mainly due to her dislike of the word "boobs". Any word but that would have been more appealing, though she had to admit that the sight of Valru's enormous, cum-soaked tits was an enjoyable sight.

The two blood elves soon disrobed to join in on the fun. Elaina let go of the shaman's colossal breasts and made her way next to Ashe, offering her assistance in wringing another load from Yua's throbbing cock. She suckled on the cock's helm as Ashe moved aside, tasting the orc's precum and enjoying the salty flavor of that pre-seed. Both women sucked and licked at one half of the big green dick, lapping up any precum that leaked from its fat crown.

Yua grunted, arching her ass and thrusting her hips forward as the two women teased her shaft. "I'm gonna cum again," she groaned.

"Oh, you're so close already?" Elaina said, watching as Kurga kept pumping the other rogue's shaft. "You two really did a number on her," she giggled before leaning back in, redoubling her fellative efforts.

"Yes, we did," agreed Kurga, her grip tightening on Yua's cock as she hammered away at the moaning orc's prick. "She's going to be a mess by the end of this. My throat's going to be sore for a few days, it's only natural that her cock be sore as well."

As Ashe, Elaina and Kurga assaulted moaning Yua's dick, Sarla had gone over to Valru, who was still recovering from her multiple orgasms. "Are you okay?" asked the elf, squeezing the shaman's tits as she lay down next to her.

"Yeah," replied Valru, smiling at the attention. "Just need a minute."

"Well, if you want, I could help you with that," offered Sarla, leaning over to kiss Valru. The shaman didn't resist, kissing back hungrily as their breasts pressed together. Sarla's hand slid down to the shaman's ass, pulling her closer as the two kissed. Valru moaned into the kiss, grinding her body against the mage's.

With three women taking care of her cock, Yua knew she wouldn't last long. Her cock throbbed angrily, sandwiched between Ashe and Elaina, lips and tongues bathing every inch of her meaty dick in spit. Whatever precum wasn't immediately caught by the two slurping mouths rolled down the length of the veiny prick to either reach the Kurga's pumping hand or the two slurping mouths below.

"I'm going to cum!" she grunted, arching her ass and thrusting her hips forward.

"Here it comes!" cried Elaina, her mouth closing around Yua's head as the orc's cock erupted in her mouth. Ashe had her mouth on the orc's fat balls as she came, eager to get as much out of the lithe rogue as possible.

With Sarla and Valru making out nearby, grinding their cunts against the other's legs, Yua had quite the show in front of her, making her release that much more potent. She whimpered breathlessly as her body was wracked by waves of bliss, spurt after spurt of thick, ropey jizz being immediately swallowed by Elaina's expert mouth.

Yua groaned contentedly as she felt Kurga's hands now on her diminutive chest, teasing and tugging gently on those rock-hard nipples of hers. Pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, but she was too busy enjoying the feeling of Kurga's hands on her tits and the two women down below who gobbled up her cum as though their lives depended on it.

"Three times you've cum this evening," breathed Kurga, licking Yua's earlobe as she continued to fondle her tits. "New record, eh?"

All six women laughed for a moment as they got up, exhausted. They saluted the crowd, picking up their clothes and heading out.

"So, you three want to grab a bite?" Sarla offered the orcs as they made their way back to the dressing room.

Chapter 4: The Sha of Lust

Summary:

Ashe, Elaina and Sarla reach Pandaria, hoping to find a way to relieve the paladin of her curse.

Chapter Text

The Sha of Lust

Chapter Four of 'Draining the Draenei' by Lena Trueshield

Contains: Futa Draenei, Blood Elf Female, Pandaren Female, Draenei Female, FuFF, FuFFF, FuF, Huge Cocks, Huge Tits, Heavily Excessive Semen, Slight Cum Inflation, Double paizuri, Fellatio, Cunnilingus, Cum Bath, Anal, Threesome, Foursome, Cum Monster (?)

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"You know, Ashe," Sarla said as they stepped off the airship into Paw'don Village. "I don't think this is as much of a curse as you believe it is."

Elaina nodded, her eyes immediately scanning the village for the origin of the delicious smells that assailed her nostrils. If there was one thing Pandaren were known for, it was their cuisine.

"Right. I'm quite aware how much of a blessing I've been for your bank accounts," Ashe replied, eyeing the two blood elves. "But you're not the ones that have to actually deal with it constantly." She could feel her fat, ashen rod throb hungrily at the sight of the two curvaceous elves, her bloated nuts sloshing around beneath her metal codpiece. They had decided on a loincloth to try and cover the obscene bulge, yet no amount of cloth would ever be sufficient to hide the paladin's oversized equipment.

Sarla smirked. "Oh, we've dealt with it alright."

Sarla's colossal tits and Elaina's monstrous ass had done wonders satisfying her until now, but she was becoming insatiable. She would have to cum six or seven times before her erection would lessen and the size of her cock and balls would quite frequently become unmanageable. Her orgasms would leave such a mess that they would constantly find themselves thrown out of accommodations.

She hoped that the monks of Kun-Lai would allow her some respite from that dark magic. The curse cast upon her by Iza the goblin had proven to be a difficult one to remove. Even when the warlock had dispelled it herself, it eventually came back.

"I think we've been doing a good job of keeping it under control," Elaina said as the trio made their way into the village, surrounded by all manner of travelers, adventurers and merchants.

"Oh? You think so?" Ashe asked, arching an eyebrow at the rogue.

Of course, Ashe's increasing lust had drawn growing crowds to the Arena of Dalaran, causing the three of them to earn enough gold that they could retire comfortably, should they have chosen such a life. But Ashe knew that her constant need to cum would make a quiet life difficult. The more she fucked, the less her balls and cock swelled up and towns and villages she visited would often find themselves overfucked in a matter of days, the paladin exhausting most of the available female populace before finding any measure of satisfaction. And even if she did manage to quench that burning thirst, it would always come back, more powerful. It was futile, like scratching a mosquito bite.

"Yes. We've managed to keep things in check," Elaina said, taking much of the credit by her omission of the fact that such a feat had required that the Draenei fuck over a dozen women into a near coma on that airship, Alliance soldiers mostly.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to see how long that lasts," Ashe replied, smiling at the pair.

Even through the constant refitting of her armor, Ashe could feet the tightness in her codpiece, as her gigantic Draedick had to be squeezed in there. No enchanters had managed to enhance her armor to adjust to her ever-changing endowments, simply because they changed too quickly and too erratically for any such ameliorations to properly function. And even then, her massive balls threatened to spill out every time she took a step. Even if she'd worn loose-fitting robes, anyone could have seen the enormous bulge created by her monstrous prick. Fortunately, no one seemed to mind the paladin's appearance.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm starving," Sarla said, looking around at the various stalls set up along the paths of the small plateaus that made up Paw'don village. The smell of a thousand dishes permeated the air, causing the three women's stomachs to grumble. "Why not grab something to eat before finding a flight master that'll take us to Kun-Lai?"

Ashe nodded and, while it was quite true that her stomach was calling to her, the sight of Elaina's overgrown ass and Sarla's obscene cleavage made her far more aware of other base needs she would need to satisfy first.

"I suggest we eat at the inn and get a room there. The beds in that airship were... not the best," Ashe said, to Elaina's surprise.

"Thought you wanted to make it to the monastery as soon as possible," the rogue answered, chuckling, knowing full well that Ashe had spent most of her time sleeping in a pile of comatose, thoroughly fucked women rather than in a bed.

And while Ashe had spent the trip thoroughly satisfying the women, Sarla and Elaina had enjoyed themselves with the men. While none of them were quite as impressive as Ashe in bed physically, the sheer number of males present and their enthusiasm more than made up for it. Both women had been able to gobble down several loads each without batting an eye or getting too sore, even managing to find a few virile young males who were willing to pay handsomely for the chance to stick their cocks inside them. Any opportunity to make gold was a welcome one, even though they would have probably slept with them without the fat sacks of gold they were offering.

The three women soon made their way to the Golden Apple Inn, quite busy already from the number of Alliance soldiers that had made their way there. Before the Draenei and the two elves had even managed to sit down, they were greeted by a cheerful Pandaren woman, the abundance of her curves threatening to burst from her ornate robes at a moment's notice.

"Ah! New customers! Welcome to the Golden Apple. Best ciders in the Jade Forest! I'm Jiayi, what can I get for you today?" she asked with a wide smile, pulling a pad and piece of coal from her apron.

Elaina looked between Ashe and Sarla. They both shrugged.

"Ah, I'm Ashe and these are my friends, Sarla and Elaina. We're just passing through on our journey to Kun-Lai," Ashe replied. "This is my first time visiting Pandaria..." she said, her eyes inadvertently moving down to the Pandaren's enormous bust. Even hidden as they were, they appeared larger than Sarla's own colossal melons. "I'm not too familiar with…"

"And she's definitely enjoying the sights. You have beautiful mountains here," Elaina interrupted with a smirk, making her intentions clear.

A soft giggle left the curvy Pandaren's lips. "You are all so kind!" She then turned back toward Ashe. "Cider, ale, wine?"

"Cider please," Ashe said.

Jiayi nodded before turning to Sarla and Elaina again.

"Wine," they answered in unison.

"Anything to eat? Our food is famous throughout this part of the world—you'll be hard pressed to find better anywhere else." The pandaren smiled again. "We typically serve many smaller portions so you may enjoy more than just one dish. Plus, it takes the difficulty out of figuring out exactly what you want! How does that sound?"

The three women nodded as Sarla dropped a hefty purse of coins onto the table.

Before long, a tray full of bowls filled with delicious looking spiced blossom soup arrived along with plates piled high with red bean buns, fish cakes, spring roll, fruit and a dozen other dishes Ashe did not recognize. All three women dug into their meals hungrily. As usual, it was difficult not to stare at each other while eating. With knowing smiles, Elaina and Sarla watched Ashe's gaze follow the buxom Pandaren as she delivered trays of food to the various customers of the tavern, balancing innumerable plates and dishes in each arm with relative ease.

"See something you like?" Sarla teased, slipping her foot from her shoe.

"Uh, me?" Ashe asked, feeling her cock slowly rising from the sight of those wide hips and that obscene ass swaying across the restaurant.

Elaina laughed softly. "I think we've established that you can't take your eyes off a fat pair of melons. Nor can you hide that growing bulge..."

With another sly grin, Sarla leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I wouldn't mind spending the night here, how about you? Might give us a chance to sample the local delicacies."

Ashe blushed. She was no stranger to such salacious behavior coming from her two friends, yet found her cock throbbing, her balls growing slightly as they filled with a barrelful of cum. "I... ah..." her eyes widened when she felt Sarla's foot running along her exposed skin, her codpiece struggling to hide her gigantic Draecock. "Ahh! What—"

The mage giggled. "Oh come now, don't pretend you haven't been thinking the same thing I have since we met her."

She looked up just in time to catch the eye of Jiayi just as the fat-breasted tavernkeeper brought them a few more plates of food. The woman's eyes darted down beneath the table where she could plainly see the enormous, overgrown bulge of Ashe's monstrous cock being rubbed by Sarla's foot. Embarassed, the girl stammered. "Ah! Um! Is everything to your liking?" she asked, visibly flustered.

"Everything is perfect!" Elaina exclaimed, smiling broadly.

"More drinks, then?" Jiayi asked, picking up the empty plates that had been stacked on the edge of the table. As she leaned over to pick up empty glasses and dinnerware, the three other women could plainly see the girl's mountainous breasts shifting about beneath her robes, those fist-sized nipples pressed against the fabric.

Sarla and Elaina could tell how embarrassed the young Pandaren was with the whole situation, amused at how she and Ashe would exchange cute little smiles.

Elaina leaned in to whisper into Sarla's ear. "They're so cute, but I think they're going to need a bit more prodding."

Sarla nodded slowly, taking a sip of her wine. It took all her willpower not to groan aloud when she saw the way Jiayi's tits jiggled under her robe every time she moved or shifted her weight. Those massive, furred globes were practically spilling out of their confines, making it impossible to keep her eyes away. Then again, neither did Ashe seem able to stop staring at them either.

All the while, Sarla continued teasing Ashe's dick with her foot, enjoying how the paladin tried to pretend nothing was happening despite her dangerously massive prick growing with each passing second.

There was lust in the air between these four girls like nothing else before—a thick, palpable energy that made even the most stoic among them blush. Perhaps there was something in the water of this strange new continent. They knew what each of the others wanted, whether they'd admit it openly or not. And while none of them seemed quite willing to give anything up yet, the question remained: who first? Who would give in first?

Jiayi returned with another round of drinks. Despite all eyes being on the curvy Pandaren, it was obvious she had a particular interest in Ashe and her two Sin'dorei friends, given the attention she was giving them. As she placed the drinks on the table, her fingers brushed against Ashe's, causing the usually confident Draenei to blush a deep red, suddenly speechless and paralyzed.

"This one's on the house," the pandaren said with a chuckle, winking at a stammering Ashe. It seemed that some of her previous shyness had either been for show or had melted away.

Elaina and Sarla giggled, obviously quite amused at the whole situation and obviously a little drunk as well. The trio continued drinking as Jiayi walked back behind the bar to take care of someone else. Ashe nearly choked on her food when she felt Elaina's foot joining Sarla's in teasing her, causing her oversized she-dick to throb mightily. Creaking sounds came from the enchanted leather straps holding her codpiece as a sweating Ashe tried to distract herself with thoughts of quite literally anything else.

The sound of music and clinking glasses filled the room until finally, the pandaren came around again to collect the empties from their table. She stopped short just inches away from Ashe, looking down at the giant bulge pressed against the table. That glance, that tiny bit of attention was all it took for Ashe's cock to give one final, powerful throb. The straps of her codpiece gave away and her behemoth was freed.

Time slowed down briefly for all four women as the dramatic scene unfolded. The table was flipped from the power of the tumescent goliath as pandaren, blood elf and Draenei looked on in horror. Plates, glasses and bottles of alcohol were sent flying through the air as that veiny length sprang forth fully erect, flinging ropes of precum across the entire tavern.

With speed and nimbleness unlike any the three other women had ever seen, Jiayi sprang into action. Her foot caught the table, stopping it from flipping over completely and balancing it vertically so as to create a wall of sorts between Ashe and the rest of the patrons. As she did that, her arm reached for a nearby tablecloth, pulling it over the Draenei's gargantuan fuckpillar.

Just as eyes started turning to them, Jiayi giggled and waved to the other people in the tavern to let them know everything was under control. "Oh, clumsy me! I must have tripped and gotten food all over your weapon!"

She winked playfully at Ashe before moving to the back of the tavern to grab a few more tablecloths with which to hide Ashe's overgrown dick, the head of which was high enough that it was level with Jiayi's eyes. "Let me just wipe that up for you," the tavernkeeper said to Ashe, making sure that every inch of that yard-long giant was hidden from view.

The barmaid tossed a few cloth napkins to Sarla and Elaina, the two blood elves busily wiping food and alcohol from their faces. Sarla especially made a show of wiping off her cleavage, wet with unknown beverages (and probably a fair bit of precum as well). "Good grief, I do hope you'll be giving us a room with which we'll be able to get cleaned up," the mage said, eyeing Jiayi with an amused smirk.

"Of course." With another smile, Jiayi led the way out of the bar area and toward the steps leading to the second floor, as Ashe covered her fat, throbbing pole with a few tablecloths, hugging it upright against her body. Few patrons bothered looking at the four women as they made their way through the crowd once the commotion had passed.

"We make most of our gold selling food and alcohol. We also offer rooms to those too intoxicated to walk home safely. Oh, and to those who only need a room for an hour or two," she said with a cute giggle.

As they made their way up the steps, Elaina and Sarla exchanged knowing glances, for they all faced the impossible task of tearing their eyes from Jiayi's colossal, mountainous, jiggling, swaying bottom. It took every ounce of willpower for both girls not to stare openly at the barmaid's massive ass cheeks wobbling beneath her robes, panty lines clearly visible through the cloth.

All three women wanted nothing more than to just yank Jiayi into one of the rooms of the hallway she was leading them into and have their way with her. But they somehow managed to restrain themselves. Perhaps pandaren cuisine had aphrodisiac properties that they did not know about or perhaps it was the alcohol… but all three were even hornier than usual, which was quite the feat considering just how sex-starved the trio typically was. They were so busy staring lustfully down at Jiayi's ass that they quite nearly tripped on the steps or bumped into one another on more than one occasion.

Finally, after what felt like hours of restraining themselves from pouncing on the ultra-buxom barmaid, they arrived at their room. Jiayi led them inside and showed them around. She pointed out the bathroom first, then the kitchenette where they could boil water for tea, and finally to the bedroom. "Make yourselves at home and feel free to use the bath to get cleaned up," the young Pandaren said. "I'll come check up on you when I'm done with work," she added, offering them a grin that confirmed her intentions.

Elaina looked over at Jiayi's tits bouncing under her robe before turning back to face the other two ladies and then back to Jiayi. "Well, thank you. We'll be sure to take good care of Ashe," she said, eyeing the paladin who had remained quiet, still trying to hide her gigantic erection with the tablecloths. A wet spot had formed at the tip of that totem pole of a dick and her clear precum had left a clear trail up the stairs and into the room as it rolled down the underbelly of her cock and onto the floor.

The pandaren girl giggled again and turned toward the door. Before leaving, however, she stopped and gave each woman another smile. Then she opened the door and disappeared outside.

It didn't take long for Ashe and Elaina to strip and jump into the bath together. A great big half-barrel, it was already full and surrounded by tiny fire spirits that made sure to keep the water warm. The steam rising from the hot tub soon filled the entire room and they couldn't have asked for better conditions to relieve stress caused by traveling across Azeroth.

"You know, I'm starting to like this place," Sarla said, immediately spotting the wine bottles that had been arranged in a little glass cabinet, immediately pouring herself a glass.

She took an appreciative sip while looking around the spacious room. On either side of the fireplace hung tapestries depicting various historical events from Pandaria's past ranging from epic battles to serene scenes depicting beautiful landscapes.

When Sarla turned, she found the other two women already in the water, soaking up the warmth and relaxing. Both their chests were floating alluringly on the water's surface, but it was Ashe's huge ashen jugs that were partially obscured by her colossal prick pointing to the ceiling. Sarla grinned at the sight, advancing towards the two women, noticing Elaina's arm moving under the water.

"Finally decided to give me a hand?" Elaina asked as she jerked Ashe off, the Draenei suppressing a lewd moan.

The blonde elf offered a sly smile to her raven-haired friend before moving gracefully to the edge of the tub, glass of wine in hand. "Oh, I'm just relaxing a little. Seems like you've got our friend covered, though," she said with an amused smile, leaning over the edge of the wooden basin to observe Elaina stroking Ashe's behemoth prick. She would have needed four hands to fully encircle that goliath girth, yet Ashe seemed to enjoy the woman's touch, nonetheless.

Elaina looked back at Sarla and shrugged casually. "I figured we could use more than one of us down here... She's gotten pretty big over the last couple weeks."

Sarla laughed softly, taking another sip from her drink and setting it upon a wooden table next to the tub. "Fine," she said with an amused smirk.

Slowly, the blood elf began disrobing, much to the delight of Ashe and Elaina's hungry gazes. Once Sarla pulled her robes down, the elf's giant tits bounced free, revealing those monumental mammaries to the other two in the tub. Ashe's prick lurched visibly at the sight.

Meanwhile, Elaina continued playing with Ashe's yard-long cock, watching intently as Sarla removed her clothes piece by piece until finally standing completely naked. The mage then slid into the water and sat down beside Ashe, reaching out to stroke the Draenei's massive shaft, her hand a welcome addition to Elaina's. Of course, her other hand had picked up her wine glass on the way in.

With a grin, Elaina leaned forward, pressing her lips against Sarla's. They kissed passionately for several seconds before breaking away, lustful smirks on their full lips.

Then suddenly, Ashe groaned loudly, arching her back slightly. With surprising speed, both Elaina and Sarla reached up to lift their imposing chests up (though Sarla's immense bust greatly dwarfed Elaina's), enveloping Ashe's thick tree trunk of a cock between their breasts, slowly tittyfucking the monstrous appendage. "Ahn - Fuck... I don't think I'll last too long if you two..."

"Shut up and enjoy it," Sarla said with a chuckle as she gulped down the last of her wine, nipples meeting Elaina's as they titfucked what was probably the largest dick on the continent.

"Only if you do, too," Ashe said, amused, her digits slithering down beneath the warm waters to find the two elves' hungry cunts. Her fingers eagerly teased those rock hard clits, rubbing them gently, teasingly.

Their tits, while large, could only encompass so much of Ashe's behemoth she-cock. However, this did not stop either girl from pumping her breasts faster and harder around the Draenei's throbbing pole, using the weight of their boobs to jackhammer the monster into submission. Water splashed all about them as they pleasured the colossal piece of meat, water lubricating their fat knockers, that warm liquid, combined with sticky rivulets of precum, running down the slopes of their mountainous orbs.

Even though neither woman was particularly strong, they managed to run their tits along every inch of Ashe's overgrown, throbbing cock, the sheer size of it making each pump seem like an effort worthy of the greatest champions. And while the elven duo was no stranger to tittywanks, pleasuring a colossus like that of the Lightforged Paladin was no easy task and they soon felt tiredness working its way into their muscles. But even exhaustion couldn't keep these three sluts from sucking and fucking all night.

"Keep going, keep going…"

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity—but which was in reality only a few minutes—both women felt themselves getting close to orgasm, the feeling of Ashe's fingers on their slick pussies bringing them ever nearer to release. The trio were panting heavily now, sweat dripping from their brows and breasts alike, and all looked at each other with rising hunger. It was a kind of hunger that they had not experienced yet, even though this situation was not so different from anything else they'd done... And even a little tamer than most of their other encounters. While something felt odd about the whole thing, they were enjoying themselves far too much to care or to investigate any further.

They didn't have time to ponder why because just then, Ashe grunted once, arching her back and thrusting deeper inside the pair's combined cleavage with one final push before unleashing another loud moan. "Fuck!" she moaned loudly, her hands gripping tightly onto both girls breasts as her fingers furiously rubbed at their engorged clits. Both Sin'dorei gasped out as well, their bodies wracked by sudden powerful orgasms.

Elaina closed her eyes, gritting her teeth, the raven-haired beauty barely able to move as she felt that blissful crescendo wash over her.

"Yes… Yes… Cum for me…"

That mysterious voice again, decidedly feminine, echoed through their heads once more.

Even as she was cumming her brains out, it was Sarla who understood that this voice should not have been there. Perhaps some voyeur had managed to slip aphrodisiacs into their bathwater… The thought briefly excited her and her eyes scanned the room for any possible hiding place.

Those thoughts soon vanished as she saw Ashe's cock grow another two inches, the gigantic pole now well over half the ashen-skinned woman's considerable height.

Those throbs were getting more violent, more pronounced as Elaina, barely a foot from her, could barely function, her hefty tits continuing their work on Ashe's veiny shaft.

"I'm... Nngh... I'm..." Ashe grunted and her cock throbbed once, twice, thrice before shooting thick ropes of sticky semen into the air, landing right onto both cumming Sin'dorei and the moaning, groaning Draenei. Thick streams of creamy nutsoup soon followed those initial ropes, splattering against their skin and coating them with slimy strands of cum until there wasn't an inch left untouched. Some had even reached the ceiling, dangling like ribbons from the wooden structure. Given the angle of her cock and the sheer weight of Ashe's overabundant seed, most of it had made its way into the warm waters of the tub, filling it at an alarming pace.

"Keep cumming! YES! MORE!"

Sarla let out a long moan, the blonde arching her back and letting out a sigh as her own orgasm peaked briefly before slowly winding down, allowing the blonde to breathe properly once more.

While Elaina's release took longer to reach its conclusion, the pale-skinned elf looked on in amazement as Ashe came endlessly, gallons upon gallons of seed spurting forth from her cock, body shaking with each pulse.

Ashe's cock was still pumping out thick ropes of cum, many of which ended up on herself and the other two women, landing across their bodies and covering them in thick strands of that potent, goopy jizz. As the sound of splashing water filled the room, the trio remained entranced, too lost to notice that the water of the tub was approaching the rim of the basin. Elaina and Sarla were busily making out with Ashe's cock as their tits competed to see who could make the Draenei cum more while Ashe kept playing with their tits and cunts. Elaina's hand reached down to grasp Ashe's balls, squeezing them firmly, pulling on the swollen cum factories, causing Ashe to cry out in pleasure. Her other hand continued stroking the shaft, pumping it vigorously, bringing forth more and more jizz to coat their breasts and thighs, arms holding her tits against the gigantic spewing monolith. It was like a fountain: never ending as it rained down its payload upon everyone and everything.

Ashe's dick kept on bombarding the room with thick, creamy cum, the bathtub beginning to overflow from so much potent nut. The Draenei's hands finally joined Elaina and Sarla's hands, mouths and tits in pleasuring her ever-cumming rod, every pump of that colossal fuckpillar bringing with it more blasts of semen arcing in the air above them and landing all about.

At first, the sensation of her cock cumming constantly had been pleasurable. Then, it had become bearable. Now, however, it was becoming torturous. Ashe groaned and gasped through it all, hoping each spurt would be the last as her balls throbbed and ached from that incessant release.

The three women were soon covered in sperm, sloughing off the vast slopes of their breasts as they relished the sensation of quite literally bathing in the viscous stuff. Even when the two elves began drinking Ashe's cum, they simply could not keep up with the Draenei's output. Gulping it down seemed a futile affaire, for before a single mouthful had been swallowed, ten more had been fired off.

Finally, after several more minutes, Ashe's cock stopped spurting and she released a final sigh as she fell backwards into the tub. She then turned her head towards Elaina and Sarla, staring at them with a lustful, satisfied smile on her face.

Sarla responded to this by leaning forward and kissing her deeply, their tongues swirling together. Ashe moaned into the kiss, her eyes closed, as Elaina kissed her breasts, suckling gently at her nipples and squeezing those vast ashen orbs.

It wasn't long before the two women were moaning again, fingers squeezing greedily into whatever flesh could be reached, all three bodies pressed together, writhing in a sensual dance of sighs and moans. Hands explored abundant curves, breasts and ass, legs and hips... and that massive cock. A cock so enormous that the shadow it cast covered most of the three bodies beneath it. It stood imposing, massive and still as hard as it had been moments before, jutting proudly out of the cum-filled bath.

Elaina giggled. "Sunwell save me, should we go find reinforcements?"

Sarla was already reaching for a bottle of wine with which to fill another glass, bending over the edge of the tub, allowing fat globs of cum to drip from her body to the wooden floor below, her cum-slathered ass and cunt visible to her two partners. "Perhaps we should, I don't think that Pandaren's going to be done with work any time-"

The sound of a woman clearing her throat interrupted Sarla. They all turned to see Jiayi standing a few feet from the tub, holding up a tray with four glasses and two bottles of cider.

"My goodness," she said, looking at the Sarla's tits draped over the rim of the wooden tub as Ashe and Elaina started making out. "I knew the three of you were... quite open to these sorts of activities, but I never knew how much," she said with a chuckle, having somehow managed to find the one spot not covered in jizz on the floor. "Any way, I had to close the tavern for the night because something was leaking through the floorboards."

The other three looked over to see that not only had the tub's water overflowed, but Ashe's cum as well, causing the thick goop to seep through the cracks in the floor to the tavern below.

A furious blush spread across Ashe's cheeks. "Ah - um - sorry..."

Jiayi just laughed. "Oh, don't worry about it. After all, the people down there are already fucking each other like rabbits... I don't think I've ever sold room quite as quickly as tonight, and I'm sure there are a few couples going at it in the alleyways, too." She smirked as Ashe and Elaina started kissing again. "There's something in the air tonight, I swear."

The brief silence that followed was broken by wails of pleasure coming from the room next door, prompting an amused giggle from Jiayi.

"Seems so," Sarla said, grinning as she took a sip of wine, her eyes watching Jiayi place the tray of cider on the room's dining table. The blood elf could barely pull her gaze from the Pandaren's overabundant curves, watching intently as the robed woman started pulling at the strings holding her garment up.

She slipped back into the tub slowly, her enormous elven tits floating on the mixture of cum and water. While a fair bit smaller than Jiayi's, they seemed far larger simply due to the fact that she was skinnier overall. Sarla's hand slipped downward, swimming down towards the dripping folds of her submerged pussy. A gentle moan slipped from her lips, which she quickly drowned with another sip of wine.

"I had a hard time even finishing my shift, so it's a good thing the three of you caused the mess you did," the Pandaren said as her robe came open, the silk of which hung off her colossal chest, fist-sized nipples tenting the fabric. "I don't think I've ever been so fucking turned on," she said with another giggle.

Ashe tried to look away, but couldn't help staring at the Pandaren's breasts, which were nearly twice as large as hers.

Sarla watched Jiayi remove the robe completely, that silken cloth sliding off her like water. She wore nothing underneath, bringing even Elaina and Ashe to interrupt their kiss to witness the sight. Ashe had to tilt her head sideways to get a look, given how her cock was blocking the view.

Jiayi's enormous udders jiggled as she undressed, her robes falling to the floor, each movement bringing with it a veritable quake of breastflesh. "Now, I know you've just cum a tubful, Ashe, but I do hope you've still got more in you," the busty Pandaren cooed as she slid into the tub, pushing her breasts against Ashe's body. The added body in the tub only caused more of the cum-water mixture to overflow onto the floor.

It took but a moment for the four women to fall into a passionate embrace, Jiayi's massive breasts squashing against Ashe's own impressive chest.

"Your… ah… travelling partners have told me so many interesting tales about the three of you," Jiayi said between kisses, biting her lower lip as Sarla's mouth met her fat, engorged teat.

"And I'm sure we'll create plenty of new ones tonight," Sarla moaned, her greedy fingers kneading at Jiayi's abundant flesh.

Like three starving hounds upon a tender steak, Ashe, Sarla and Elaina sunk their fingers into the busty pandaren's curves, mouths and tongues and fingers meeting every sensitive spot the furred woman had on offer.

It wasn't long before the moaning foursome slowly moved out of the tub, drying off with some towels (though the sheer quantity of cum on their skin and fur made the task wholly impossible). They made out however they could, making their way to a bed utterly too small for the four of them. They climbed atop it in a tangle of limbs, breasts mashed against one another, flesh bouncing as they kissed, groped, sucked, fucked and swallowed.

"Nngh, how big does it get?" the curious Jiayi asked as both Elaina and Sarla began suckling and nibbling at her fat, fist-sized nipples, the pandaren pushed onto her back.

Ashe cocked her head sideways slightly, her hands pumping away at her tumescent monster as she watched her two friends pleasure the third.

"Your cock," Jiayi insisted, biting her lower lip briefly as she felt the two sin'dorei's hands reaching her moist pussy. "How big? It's bigger than it was earlier."

"Big enough to satisfy you and all the women in this village," Ashe said, a devious grin on her lips. "But in all truth, I haven't found an upper limit…"

"Light above, did I really say that?" she thought, surprising even herself. She never made such lewd remarks.

Her hand caressed her own breasts as the two girls pleasured her, the pandaren arching her back, tensing up as one of them, she ignored which, pushed two then three fingers into her ravenous slit.

"Oh, Celestials!" she cried out, her tits jiggling as she came quite suddenly and rather violently, gasping out loud as her juices gushed onto the two elves' hands and onto the sheets.

The Draenei's cock lurched at the sight, spurting a fat glob of precum onto the three girls, splattering them with what must have been a liter of the thick liquid. The two women looked at each other, shrugged, and licked it off their tits, giggling as they did so.

"Oh dear," Jiayi whined as she felt the two warm tongues slithering around her engorged clit, the pandaren shuddering as she came again, her body arching , breasts heaving.

Sarla was quick to seize the moment, moving up between Jiayi's thighs until her colossal tits rested upon the pandaren's, each woman's rock-hard nipples digging into the other's sea of titmeat. This change in positions gave Elaina free reign over the Jiayi's gushing gash, her mouth and tongue quick to assault the pink pearl atop that dripping temple.

The sight of those mountainous mammaries mashed together in such a fashion nearly sent Ashe over the edge as she slowly stroked herself, enjoying the show the three were putting on, her cock leaking a near-constant stream of pre onto the floor.

Elaina sucked down another mouthful of Jiayi's honey, the Pandaren groaning loudly as she came once more, having barely had the time to recover from that first release. As the rogue started pumping her digits into the girl's warm tunnel, she could feel the other woman's muscles contracting all around her, spasms of pleasure reflecting those moans and whimpers muffled by Sarla's lips.

Jiayi's moans echoed throughout the room whenever her kiss with Sarla would be interrupted, her entire body shaking as she rode the orgasmic waves, her pussy tightening around Elaina's fingers, body shuddering. The blonde blood elf's lips would often find themselves wandering down to kiss at the pandaren's neck and jaw, teasing her with lips and tongue.

Ashe couldn't take it any longer, moving behind the trio of women, her cock as hard as it had ever been, leaving behind a sticky trail of precum. She gazed for a moment at Elaina's huge, round ass, tempted to ravage it once more as she had done so many times before. But another prize awaited her, one she had never gotten her hands on.

Powerful hands grabbed Jiayi's ankles, dragging her to the edge of the bed. Sarla and Elaina followed, though Elaina would shift sideways to allow Ashe more maneuverability. Shoving a few pillows beneath the panting tavernkeeper's hips, Elaina spread the girl's ass cheeks wide, giving Ashe a full view of the girl's puckered pink asshole, so deep in the canyon of her rump.

Ashe then slowly lowered her massive cock into the pandaren's ass, nearly a foot of it disappearing into that abyss before the Draenei's cockhead had even kissed the ring of Jiayi's asshole. Legs high in the air, the woman gasped loudly at the sensation, writhing in pleasure and reaching down to grasp one of her own gigantic butt cheeks as Elaina held the other. The blood elf was quick to plant her mouth right back on Jiayi's clit, sucking on it furiously and swirling around it with her tongue, bringing the girl to new heights of pleasured as she savored the taste and smell of that dripping, eager pussy.

"That's it, sweetie," Sarla cooed as she leaned in to plant another kiss on Jiayi's mouth, "that's my favorite part. The part where I get to see someone experience the bliss of Ashe's cock," she whispered with a smirk.

With both hands on the bed to prop herself up, Sarla's mouth did most of the work. Those full lips of hers would curl into a grin as she felt the pandaren squirm beneath her when Ashe managed to thrust the first inch of her gigantic dick into that marvelous rump.

A long wail of pleasured pain left the girl's lips as she felt her ass being stretched taut around the veiny monolith while the two blood elves pleasured every sensitive spot on her body. As they continued their assault on her tits and ass, Elaina shifted closer to Jiayi's head, placing her hand on the side of her face to keep her steady as the Draenei buried her enormous cock deeper into Jiayi's fat, round ass. Every touch, every caress, every kiss brought with it a sigh, a whimper, a moan as the three women focused on bringing her to heights of pleasure she had never known possible.

It was getting hard to breathe, hard to think. A haze of pure lust had formed within their minds.

Inch by inch, Ashe plunged her titan further into the girl's ass, stretching her out to limits she had thought impossible. She could feel the muscles tighten around the entirety of that invading rod, each and every inch of Ashe's fleshy shaft grinding against the tight walls of that ass, but none of that resistance would ever stop Ashe from shoving deeper, slowly, inexorably pushing herself to the hilt into Jiayi's ass.

Jiayi gasped and moaned, pleasure coursing through her every nerve as she came once more from the three women's attentions, her tits bouncing against Sarla's own gargantuan fuckpillows, the four enormous masses of flesh wobbling and jiggling about, mashed against each other like waves crashing into one another.

"Nnngh!" Jiayi whined as Ashe slammed her huge cock deep inside, the feeling of being fucked so thoroughly overwhelming even to the tavernkeeper who was no stranger to sensual pleasure. The bliss of having her ass stretch to its limits and beyond was divine, indescribable. The sensation was almost too much for the poor pandaren, who was already at the brink of yet another orgasm, and she began to tremble, her ass spasming around Ashe's cock as her inner walls clamped down around her monstrous dick.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! the constant slamming of flesh against flesh resonated throughout the establishment.

Watching in amazement as Ashe's cock slid into Jiayi, Elaina made sure to offer the tavernkeeper as much pleasure as she could. Of course, the blood elf had been on the receiving end of the absurd, throbbing, veiny Lightforged monster many, many times, but watching someone else take it for the first time was a sight she never tired of.

The sight of those women pleasuring each other, of Jiayi moaning into Sarla's kisses and Elaina teasing her gushing slit... It was too much for Ashe. She soon felt herself throb violently as she started falling into the depths of her oncoming release. "It's... I can't..." she grunted; jaw clenched. She tried to delay it, she did...

But another orgasmic wail from Jiayi made sure that would be impossible. Ashe groaned as she blew her load deep into the Pandaren's ass, her thick ejaculate filling Jiayi's bowels and making her shudder from the suddenness of it all.

She remained there, buried deeply inside the Pandaren girl, fucking her through it all, pumping her so full of cum that it threatened to overflow out of her ass and onto the floor. "Aaaahh..." Ashe moaned, her body shaking from the intense, powerful orgasm.

Her entire cock pulsed and twitched, releasing wave after wave of cum within Jiayi's ass. In response, Jiayi pushed back against Ashe, riding her cock even harder than before, squeezing her ass tight around the meaty fuckpillar.

Elaina had rolled off the bed now, crawling behind Ashe to fondle and suck at her enormous, cum-laden nuts, bathing them in saliva, coaxing more and more cum from that impossible release.

Gallons of hot, thick Draenei cum would paint the pandaren's insides, causing her stomach to bloat and inflate from the insane quantities of molten nut being forced into her. Sarla's hungry mouth wandered down Jiayi's body as the girl rode through her orgasm. She watched for a moment as Jiayi's stomach kept growing, making the ultra-curvy Pandaren look heavily pregnant.

With too much pressure pushing against her dick, Ashe was forced to step back, her titanic battering ram of a cock being forced out of Jiayi's asshole. With a lewd 'plop!' it flopped out, spraying cum across the room in great ropes, vertical stripes soon coating the two elves and the pandaren. As with a dam bursting, a flood of cum came rushing from Jiayi's distended asshole, coating the bed and the floor. Thick ropes of jizz were flung across Jiayi's mountainous, wobbling knockers, her fat milkers plastered with the creamy, potent semen.

Sarla's tongue dipped between Jiayi's tits and lapped up some of the cum still dripping from them, licking away at the mess. "Mmmmm..." she groaned appreciatively, her eyes briefly drawn to Elaina busily slurping at the paladin's fat, swinging ballsack. Though those colossal balls were larger even than her head, the raven-haired rogue was not deterred in the slightest. The lewd SLURP SLURRRP! of her lips on the paladin's taut nutsack could be heard by all present as she diligently slathered those massive orbs in slobber.

Jiayi felt like a bloated balloon, her stomach distended with more cum than she'd thought possible for one person to produce in a lifetime, let alone a few minutes, her hands reaching to caress that distended midsection as sticky Drae-cum rained down upon her and Sarla, the slutty mage's obscene chest decorated with countless ropes of the potent stuff.

"Oooh!" Jiayi moaned, feeling the pressure inside her ass begin to ease as her stomach began deflating slowly, excess semen seeping out of her fucked-out ass. She could feel that gaping ring of hers flexing around a ghostly cock, tickled by the river of creamy nutgoop that flowed from it. "You're so...big," the Pandaren breathed, her lust-filled eyes gazing hungrily at Ashe's enormous prick, the large bulbous head of which was still spewing thick ropes of cum, though at a far reduced rate now.

Even with Sarla stroking Ashe's erupting leviathan and Elaina pleasured her sensitive nuts, there was no stopping the slowing of that powerful release. Jiayi's gaze was riveted on the immense slab of meat before her, her mind turning over the idea of taking it up her ass again. Though she'd only taken it once, she could still feel those heavenly sensations coursing through her, little aftershocks of the brutal assfucking she'd received. Her eyes drifted back down to Ashe's crotch, where the large, pulsing shaft was beginning to deflate as the last few fat spurts of nut dribbled to the floor.

With her orgasm subsiding, Ashe found herself collapsing onto the bed next to Jiayi, soon followed by Elaina and Sarla. The four women all lay naked, sated, and exhausted - and covered in more cum than a whole platoon of men could have produced in a year.

"That was...incredible," Jiayi sighed, reaching over to squeeze Ashe's hand.

The paladin grinned, her face beaming with satisfaction as the two blood elves cuddled up to them, Elaina behind Ashe and Sarla behind Jiayi. "You can come with us to Kun-Lai tomorrow, if you want."

"Oh, I was planning to. I've already prepared for the trip," the pandaren said with a giggle. "I know precisely where the monastery you're looking for is."

Sarla planted a quick kiss on Jiayi's neck. "We've kind of... destroyed this room. Think there's another place where we can bathe and sleep that isn't covered in cum?"

"Oh, of course. Let's head to my room. Bed's plenty large for all four of us - and dry, too."

Ashe slowly drifted back to consciousness as the soft whisper of a familiar voice came through the open window. Curtains fluttering in the wind were the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes.

"Come to me... It's been so long... Ashe..." came the voice from outside.

A female voice - one with which Ashe had known for thousands of years.

Ameri.

Memories of her time aboard the Xenedar came flooding back to her. Vivid images of her war against the Legion assaulted her thoughts, memories of battles, of comrades fallen, of glorious victories, and terrible losses.

Ashe turned her gaze to the three women sleeping soundly next to her. Moonlight reflected off every curve, the excess of which was obvious even beneath the covers. She smiled, kissed Jia on the forehead, and gently pulled away from her warm embrace.

She slipped out of bed, walking across the room to the balcony doors and opening them. Standing in the center of the town square was the unmistakable figure of a priestess she had once been so close to. The woman's light robes hugged her form as tall, curved horns pointed to the sky, almost touching at their tip.

Ashe reached for a bathrobe, not even deigning to put on any clothing or armor before she leapt from the balcony with preternatural grace. Her landing was almost silent, the golden tattoos adorning her form flaring briefly to protect her as her hooves touched the ground.

"Ameri...?" Ashe called out, but the woman only smiled and turned, hooves clopping on at a steady pace.

Ashe's eyes were drawn to the priestess's curved rear and the sides of her breasts, visible even from behind. She was nowhere near as gifted in either department as the other women she had met on Azeroth, yet she had always sported endowments that had put all other anchorites to shame on the Xenedar.

Ameri had always been an object of lust and envy in their millennia of fighting demons. Yet, somehow, the woman had always been drawn to Ashe and great bonds of friendship had formed between the two. Even though Ashe had eventually formed romantic feelings towards the other woman, these feelings had never been reciprocated.

"Come, Ashe," the Draenei's gentle words resonated within the paladin's mind. "Come."

Ameri's voice was like honey; sweet and soothing. It always made Ashe feel safe, warm and loved. She was willing to do anything for this woman, even if it meant giving up everything else in her life just to spend time with her.

Ashe closed her eyes and followed the sound of Ameri's voice. She hadn't need of her eyes, she allowed instinct to control her movements. They would open when they wanted to, not before.

When the paladin's eyes opened, she was greeted by the sight of the other Draenei, standing naked as the day she was born - her great blue tits standing proud upon her chest, each capped with a delectable azure nipple. Her thighs were muscular and toned, decorated with the same light-infused tattoos that Ashe sported.

Ashe slowly walked towards the other woman, her eyes fixed on the beauty that stood in front of her. Her hands reached out and grabbed the other woman by the hips, pulling her closer. Ameri's breasts pressed against Ashe's as their lips met.

The kiss was passionate and needy. The two women moaned into each other's mouths, their tongues swirling together in a wild and uninhibited dance.

Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, taking in the soft curves and firm muscles.

This was all Ashe had ever wanted, all she had ever dreamed of. The woman of her dreams was right there in her arms. She felt her cock stir, the titanic slab of meat rising, parting her robe as it rose, brushing against Ameri's knee, then her thigh, until it stood straight out, trapped between the buxom Draenei's meaty legs, kissing her sex.

"Thank you for coming to see me, my love."

Ashe couldn't help but smile at the priestess's words.

"You know I wouldn't miss this for the world," she replied, her tone full of love and adoration. "But how did you get here? I thought you were still aboard the Vindicaar..."

A single digit to her lips shushed her before Ameri pulled back slowly, her fingers trailing down Ashe's body. Down her breasts, stomach... And as the white-haired woman's hand went lower, so too did her face, until she was level with Ashe's veined monolith, already as hard as any marble pillar.

Ameri closed her eyes and pursed her lips around the head of Ashe's prick, sucking it into her mouth slowly, sensually. The paladin groaned loudly, arching her back and pushing herself further onto the priestess's mouth, the woman's full lips stretched taut around the massive shaft.

A single delicate hand moved down, finger running along Ashe's balls, feeling them tighten up, the orbs swollen and heavy with the promise of gallons of potent nutbutter.

Ashe could feel the tip of Ameri's tongue circling the head of her cock, teasing the sensitive flesh, and her own hips began to rock slightly, fucking the priestess's pink lips. Her hands would find a hold on her lover's tall blue horns, holding her head firmly in place with a strong grip. The bedicked paladin had never been one to be so rough with her partners... but it felt so good, and the excitement of finally having Ameri on her knees in front of her... It was such a heavenly feeling that she could barely think of any words to describe it. So fucking good.

She groaned, looking down at the beautiful woman underneath her. Her tits jiggled softly as she sucked Ashe's cock, those fat orbs swaying gently. Ashe's eyes were soon drawn back to the woman's glowing golden eyes, those orbs staring into her intently as inch after inch of the gigantic she-dick was pushed into her throat, bulging it obscenely.

The gentle way in which Ameri took Ashe's cock overwhelmed her, and she moaned loudly, her hands holding the woman's horns in a white-knuckled grip as she thrust her hips forward, driving her enormous dick further and further into that warm, wet mouth and throat. Lewd gurgling and slurping would echo against nearby walls as Ashe started driving her huge tool to depths that no mortal woman should have been able to handle, fucking her face viciously, seeking nothing more than to satisfy those primal urges, that deepest desire to fuck and cum.

Pressure was growing within Ashe's balls, yet something was stopping her from cumming. She felt like a pot about to burst as she rammed herself harder into Ameri, the SCHLUCK SCHLUCK SCHLUCK of that bestial throatfucking becoming more and more pronounced as her balls swung hard and faster against the girl's upper torso. While a normal set of nuts would have slapped her chin, these were simply too fat, too fucking massive and full of cum.

A burning heat began to build inside of her... Her cock twitched almost painfully, throbbing, leaking abundant virility deep into the Ameri's stomach.

The suction formed by the skilled priestess's lips and throat around Ashe's cock was almost too much, a nigh-unbearable sensation. She felt trapped within that mouth, within that throat as she fucked her lover's face with a relentless hunger and savagery. She couldn't stop herself; she couldn't control her body or her mind... It was a primal urge, an uncontrollable need to cum.

But she couldn't. While it had been so easy before, now that she was close to climaxing, there was now a wall there. With her jaw clenched, she kept slamming her fat, throbbing pole all the way to the hilt within Ameri's gullet, using her throat as she would have any whore's cunt, her hands now holding the woman's face rather than her horns.

"Ameri..." Ashe gasped, "I'm almost there."

"Are you?" a voice resonated within her mind. That same one she'd heard before.

"I... Nnngh..." Ashe grunted before pulling her cock out of Ameri's throat with a loud squelching sound, thick strands of clear precum coating the entire length of the paladin's behemoth she-dick, falling with wet splats onto the priestess's immense bust.

"Almost," she said again, this time more forcefully, her eyes burning with lust. She pulled on the girl's hair, forcing her head back gently. "Come here, whore."

It was so unlike herself, she realized. A kind of aggressiveness that only manifested itself when obstacles were put in her way... Like how her cock, that throbbing pillar of virility that could put a clefthoof to shame, refused to cum, no matter how hard she fucked the priestess, busy coughing up precum.

Reaching down, she grabbed the woman by the waist, lifting her with ease and pressing her to a nearby railing. The two exchanged a brief, yet heated, kiss before Ashe spun her around. Placing her hand upon the woman's shoulders, Ashe bent her over the railing, taking a step back to align her precum-dribbling monolith with her lover's sopping wet cunt.

Both women were breathing hard, anticipating the moment where Ashe would push her dick into the fat-assed Draenei, the girl's tits hanging in front of her over the railing. "Please..." she begged, looking over her shoulder towards Ashe who was admiring her fat blue ass.

The paladin smiled, moving her hips forward slowly until the tip of her spear kissed Ameri's spasming pussy lips. Ashe groaned as she felt the fleshy folds slide against her cock, fat cockhead drooling copious amounts of clear precum along the swollen slit that was being spread wide open.

"Oh Naaru..." she hissed, feeling her partner's warmth slowly envelop her. "You feel so fucking good."

Slowly, she began to push forward, inch by inch, her massive cock stretching the poor priestess's inner walls apart, forcing lewd, lustful moans from those plush, precum-coated lips. As she felt Ashe push further into her squelching gash, Ameri placed her hands on the stone railing, arching her ass back and thrusting her huge rump out. Her thin, ring-decorated tail would reach up to tease Ashe's nipples, sliding into her bathrobe, the prehensile appendage surprisingly pleasant against the paladin's thick, hard nubs.

With each new inch that entered her body, Ameri became more and more vocal, gasping and moaning. Ashe's hands found those great blue asscheeks, squeezing that abundant flesh roughly as she finally pushed the last inch of her goliath prick into the whorish anchorite. By some miracle of the Light, the woman had managed to take every last inch of Ashe's impossible draedick.

"Fuck me!" mewled Ameri breathlessly, her stomach bulging from the sheer girth of Ashe's throbbing blue tree trunk.

Ashe smirked at the quivering woman, grabbing one asscheek in each hand as she pulled back, sliding back out again before pushing back inside with a grunt. Her hand collided with the priestess's huge, round behind, smacking it roughly to create veritable tidal waves of assflesh.

It took very little time for Ashe to begin fucking the woman in earnest, her cock aching for release, her balls painfully full with enough cum that the resulting orgasm would most likely take weeks to be washed away by the rain. Ameri was moaning, keening, squealing like a whore as she was fucked mercilessly by the mighty Draenei, slamming against the railing repeatedly. Their bodies would collide repeatedly, lewd smacking noises indicating to all around what was happening, the sound of their sweaty skin slapping together filling the air with erotic tension. Their combined juices would leak down Ashe's balls and Ameri's thighs, creating a thick puddle on the ground, flowing down the stone path's cracks.

Ameri's ass was nothing short of magnificent, the large, soft buttcheeks spreading obscenely wider as she was impaled upon the giant whorebreaking cock. Her ass was soon red, bruised from the constant, brutal pounding. The draenei's pussy felt divine, those silken walls squeezing her dick, milking it for all its worth.

"Unnggh..." Ashe groaned, clenching her jaw, fucking the woman faster and faster until her hips were a blur, her fingers digging painfully into Ameri's wobbling ass. She could feel her battering ram of a cock colliding with Ameri's cervix with every forward thrust until the doors to that deepest of sanctums gave way and the helm of the bedicked woman's length found its way inside, spurting insane amounts of precum deep into the holy whore.

That was when Ameri came. Her ass clenched tightly around the Draenei's monster dick, milking that rigid girth for all its worth. Those thick, wobbling globes of flesh would bounce on Ashe's crotch, every powerful thrust sending ripples of flesh every which way.

For the briefest moment, Ashe wondered if she was dreaming or if this was truly happening. It felt real enough and the pain in her cock as she ravaged Ameri definitely felt real. That ache in her balls had soon become unbearable as she plunged herself as deep as she could into the priestess, leaning forward to grab the woman's titanic swinging melons, squeezing them roughly, making Ameri arch her back and writhe in ecstasy.

She could feel how backed up she was, how she would burst at any moment, slamfucking that huge, wobbling ass with enough force that those assquakes never ended.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Oh fuck, cum... Please cum..." Ameri managed to scream between those lustful moans, cumming time and again. "Please cum! Fill me UP!"

And so, Ashe did. With one last lunge, the Draenei buried her face in the woman's back, cumming hard, painting the priestess's womb with gallons upon gallons of hot, creamy nutmuck. The first blast filled it completely and the second caused the girl's stomach to inflate massively, making her appear many months pregnant with multiples.

As she evacuated her swollen cumfactories, Ashe did not relent. Her onslaught continued, her fat shaft grinding against the walls of the ever-cumming blue Draenei. Through it all, her hands squeezed, fondled, massaged and groped those obscene blue milkers, the jiggling flesh of which overflowed from between her digits.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Ameri cried out as the Draenei continued to pound her mercilessly from behind until the pleasure was too great and she forced herself off of Ashe's dick, falling onto the ground only for the other Lightforged woman to keep raining ropes of molten hot nut onto her flawless blue skin.

Ashe's eyes widened when strands of pure darkness started mixing in with the cum pumping from her dick, outlining every fat rope of jizz that landed onto Ameri's mountainous cheeks. Every jet of porridge-thick semen that collided with the Draenei's ass sent ripples outwards. The sheer force and quantity of the Lightforged Draenei's ejaculations did not allow her to aim for one specific part of her partner's body, instead painting her entire body with the goopy substance.

Bolts of piping hot cum rained down upon Ameri now, firing off from Ashe's swollen ashen crown. Grunting and panting, Ashe stroked her tumescent goliath with both hands now, working it furiously to try and get as much cum out as possible.

As she kept pumping, the black energy that now outlined her cum started mixing with a bright pink color. Nothing that should have been medically concerning but rather some sort of mystical tint that would have been caused by an enchantment of sorts. Gone was the golden glow of her jizz, instead replaced by odd swirling motifs, pink-and-black.

The heated mess of cum dripping off of Ameri's ass and thighs, the sticky liquid splattering across her legs and feet, sloughing off every curve in thick sheets. She could feel it pouring off of her tits and chin, coating her eyelashes and lips. It coated her ass crack and tits, covering her in an endless stream of wet, messy cum. There was so much of the sticky substance that Ashe wondered if it would ever end.

Thick, quivering ropes of ballbatter shot through the air, landing everywhere as Ashe moaned and groaned through the lengthy orgasm. What had once been pleasurable was soon becoming unbearable for the paladin, the odd, black-and-pink cum missiles soon covering everything.

Unable to stop cumming, Ashe's eyes went wide when, finally covered in her entirety, Ameri's form began to shift and grow.

The Draenei's curvaceous figure grew taller, curvier, until it became a gigantic mass of pulsating pink cum, wisps of black energy emanating from its form. While still humanoid, the creature was not Draenei anymore.

"What the... ?! What is happening to you, Ameri?!" Ashe shouted, reeling from her orgasm, her mind barely comprehending what was happening. The output from her titanic fuckrod would slow considerably in those following moments, falling to a mere dribble, splattering lewdly against Ashe's hooves.

The thing chuckled, its evil eyes shining with the same pinkish energy as her cum had been moments before. In fact, it still appeared to be made of the oddly-coloured cum that Ashe had been "I should thank you for freeing me, Draenei," it said, its voice resonating both in the physical world and in Ashe's mind, the same voice she had heard while she was fucking her friends in the inn. "Why don't you follow me? Be with me, dearest Ashe," it then said, its voice emulating that of Ameri.

Was this thing… Ameri? What had she become? Had she taken over the Draenei? Ashe's mind was reeling from the shock.

Slowly, what had been a body made of glowing pink jizz started morphing into an enormous humanoid woman with unreal curves. She leaned forward, staring Ashe in the eyes. Her ponderous, wobbling tits swung, pendulous beneath her as she brought a finger to the paladin's chin. "Don't you just want to fuck me until you die?"

"I..." Ashe was unsure as she returned the gaze. She could see, out of the corner of her eye, all the cum that she had plastered the floor with slowly being absorbed into the creature, as though it were sucking it in, attracting it into herself. The creamy mess slowly moved up the woman's body, merging with it, causing her to grow larger, evil wisps of smoke emanating from her constantly.

Before Ashe could formulate a response, she saw the shadow of someone out of the corner of her eye move swiftly towards the enormous thing. "You will not have her!" came a familiar voice.

Jiayi had come.

The busty pandaren flew through the air then, her foot connecting with the giant woman's face. Its body shifted as though made of liquid around the tavernkeeper's foot. With speed that should not have been possible given the bear-like woman's absurd proportions, she kicked off against the air, falling with a bouncy grace onto the stone floor. She wore leather armor that seemed to be made to enhance her curves rather than offer any kind of protection. Though, judging by the speed with which the woman moved, perhaps she had no need of such protection.

The creature chuckled. "Ahhh, a monk of the Blue Hare," the fiend growled, its full, pouty lips curling into a predatory grin. "You think you can defeat the Sha of Lust? Really?"

"I don't need to," Jiayi said before thrusting her palm out. Crackling blue energy shot out of the center of her palm before exploding into innumerable white motes of light that clung to the Sha.

As it tried to move to strike Jiayi, the creature soon found that those motes prevented any action on its part. Its whole body was covered in the things, and they would link together to form a wide net all around her body. As those strings of light tightened, they dug into her skin, abundant flesh overflowing from the holes. "What the fuck?!" it screamed, shooting an intense glare at Jiayi. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" it repeated.

The monk then pulled Ashe up. "Sarla and Elaina have taken your gear and are waiting outside the village. I didn't want to risk them falling to the Sha as the rest of the village did," she quickly explained. "Come."

Ashe nodded, her enormous prick slapping against her thighs almost comically as she fled the scene with Jiayi, still dazed from her release, echoes of her orgasm rendering movement difficult.

"I thought the Sha had been defeated..." Ashe said between breaths, noticing that, all around them, people were fucking like animals in the streets, pink and black energy like that created by the Sha swirling all about them. Patches of that dark magic covered the ground in places from which creatures crawled to add to the debauchery of Paw'don Village.

Chaos reigned around them and the smell of sex assaulted their nostrils. Ashe saw that the flight master's post was empty now – had they been taken as well?

"The Sha are... difficult to defeat. Even when we think they have been removed, they manage to return, as we have seen when the Alliance and Horde brought their conflict to our shores. Your arrival was the drop that allowed this one to break free. You are, without a doubt, an exceptional vector of lust," Jiayi explained, offering Ashe a smile as they finally made their way out of the village. "But do not feel guilty for this. You did not know."

Far from the village, Ashe and Jiayi met up with their two elven companions. Unharmed, Sarla and Elaina smiled at their approach.