Deafening silence hung over the vast, damp valley of Zul'Gurub. Admidst the dense jungle of Stranglethorn, silence was a gruesome, horrible thing, since every inch of the moist forest usually teemed with the sound of life. But in this place, not even the birds dared to make a sound. It reeked of death, of demise and of ancient hatred to them, making the sounds die in their throats. Slowly Zulraji slid down the fen-covered incline of the vast basin, leaping off the small mountainside at the last minute to land on her feet. The shemale's body was covered in the dark, purple skin of the dark spear, yet Zulraji's skin tone was so dark, it almost appeared black, with only the faintest streak of blue in it. Dense muscles rippled underneath her firm skin, as she Witch Doctor rose from her squatting position, that she had used to dampen the impact of her leap. Zulraji was completely naked, save for a large wooden tiki mask, that covered her face, to ward her off the evil spirits of this place. Bright, coloful lines were drawn onto the wood, creating an almost perverse image of twisted glee. Between Zulraji's thick, muscle-packed thighs hung a fat, black horsecock, that was easily as thick and long as Zulraji's strong lower arm. It was accompanied by a set of fist-sized balls, hanging low inside their rough, leathery sack. The troll's long, crimson hair was bound into dozens of little braids, each one adorned with a small ring of stone or wood. They made the fierce shemale's steps click and clack, as she walked through the valley, her massive Fuckpole flopping lazily in the rythm of her determined stride. Despite her finely developed muscles, Zulraji sported a heavy set of breasts, each one the size of her head. Her nipples were pitch-black, each one pierced with a small bone stud, whose ends were carved to points.

From head to toe, Zulraji's body was covered in extensive, red tattoos, that formed a stark contrast to her dark skin. Two snakes were tattooed on her neck and shoulders, coiling their tails around her throat and cleavage, while their bodies went down her muscular arms. The open maws of the beasts rested just above Zulraji's wrists, their fangs dripping with stylized drops of poison. Across her muscular belly, just above her thick Bitchbreeder, the shemale wore the tattoo of a rearing stallion, that covered almost her entire belly. Wrapping themselves around her strong legs were another set of snakes, matching the ones on her arms. The open maws of the tattooed beasts rested on Zulraji's lean buttcheeks. Bedides the mask and her piercings, a tall, pale Bone Spear was Zulraji's only equippent. Yet as she stalked the ruins of the fallen city, it was apparent, that she did not simply came here on an idle stroll, but instead was searching for something...


Kelvari sent, 1w, 1d ago:
In that dense jungle, Kelvari grumbled to herself, hearing that horrid sound of nothing filling the air, with only the slightest sound from far-off even punctuating it a bit. Were Zulraji to see her, it would be quickly evident that the trolless was not a common visitor to Stranglethorn. Her body was draped in light brown robes, stitched with tribal patterns. Those robes were certainly not best to wear in the humid jungle, the trolless almost certainly stiflingly hot beneath them. Her own hair was similarly pulled back in a few looser braids. Kelvari was stepping through the thick jungle, her nostrils flaring as she inhales the powerful scent of death in the air. Finally, she made her way through the ruins of the city, her eyes glancing about, searching for something. Finally, they rest upon their prize. "Dere ya be..." she says excitedly to herself, grinning as she makes her way over. Dropping to a squat near one of the walls of the ruins, she reaches down, plucking a few leaves from a red-flowered bush, sticking them into a pouch at her side. "Finally.. Damn fuckin' plant is hard ta find... Hate havin' ta come 'ere for it.." she mutters. The alchemist smiles proudly to herself at her discovery, pleased that she didn't have to spend -too- long amid these ruins as she slowly rose to her feet, eyes glancing across the ruins again.


Zulraji sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Just in time to see Kelvari pluck that flower, Zulraji stepped around the corner of a broken down pillar nearby. The shemale was tall, even for a troll, and could easily look down on most males of her species, since she kept her head high and ber back straight. Slowly Zulraji walked up behind Kelvari, not sneaking, but also not making her presence known. Only when she stood right behind the female, did the Witch Doctor thump the shaft of her spear on the mossy ground. The gruesome weapon seemed to be fashioned entirely out of bones. The shaft consisted of several thigh-bones, connected by a rod, that went through their hollowed out insides. The tip seemed to be made from several vertebrae of various animals and of various sizes, to form a broad, lance-like tip. Small lines and runes were carved into every single bone, no matter how small. "What have we got 'ere?", growled Zulraji in a rumbling, somewhat menacing voice. The shemale spoke in a lower register than most females, but not as deep as most males. "Ya got any idea, where ya are?", snarled the Witch Doctor, before thumping the shaft of her spear against a nearby piece of broken down masonry, as if the mere presence of the destoryed stone was explanation enough. While Zulraji did not raise her weapon, or threaten Kelvari with words, there was an eerie tension to the well-built trolless, that made her seem on edge and somwhat threatening.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Kelvari seemed to remain blissfully oblivious to Zulraji's approach, engrossed in her own thoughts, eyes glancing off into the distance. However, at the thump of the spear on the ground, Kelvari quickly tenses, her hand immediately reaching for what looked to be her only weapon - A sheathed dagger of moderate size at her waist. She quickly spun to meet the woman's gaze with her own, her orange eyes quickly looking across the woman, quickly appraising her, though perhaps her gaze lingered a second too long on the heavy horsecock between her thighs, her cheeks flushing a deeper cobalt hue. However, she quickly pulls her eyes away, returning to meet the other trolless' gaze. Her hand relaxed a bit, though still remained on the hilt of her dagger. She slowly took a single step back from the other trolless, evidently feeling more comfortable with a slightly larger gap between the two. While Kelvaari was tall with good posture, the other trolless certainly was a bit larger than her. Her free hand reaches up to nervously adjust her robes, as if her presentation of herself was something of incredible import, indicative of her time in civilization. She offers the witch doctor a slight, apolagetic smile as she speaks. "Ah.. I know where ah am.. Not lost.. Simpleh.. explorin' aroun' 'ere a bit.." Her words trail off, head turning, glancing around the ruins, as if in search of a glimpse of any other trolls about. "I didn' mean ta be trespassin', if dis is ya land.. I didn' think dere were any still livin' aroun' Zul'Gurub.."


Zulraji sent, 1w, 1d ago:
"Dat be right.", stated Zulraji with a grim tone of voice. "Dere dun be livin' any trolls in Zul'Gurub. Dey all be dead. An' deir spirits be hauntin' dis place. Once da sun goes down, dis place will be tearin' ya appart." Without further explanation, the broad-shouldered shemale pointed her spear at the sky. The sun had already passed it and while dusk certainly wasn't close, it was quite clearly comming. "Da wrath of da minions of a Soulflaya still makes' em' stones bleed at times.", snarled the Witch Doctor, while leaning forwards slightly, as if the spirits of the dead could hear her. Underneath her tiki mask, Zulraji's bright red eyes darted across Kelvari's body, taking in her perfectly shaped hour-glass. The shemale licked her pouty lips, and one of her rather large tusks, before she turned around. "Ya be lucky I found ya. 'Dere be a place of mine nearby, where ya can spend da night. Got wards all ova da place. Da evil spirits won't be gettin' in." Obviously expecting Kelvari to follow her, the fat-cocked trolless started to walk off towards the center of the ruins. "What ya be doin' 'ere alone anyway? Where be ya male? Pretty lil' female like yaself shouldn' be walkin' into da cursed places alone." Zulraji was certainly blunt, even for a troll. Yet the way her red gaze constantly darted over the surrounding ruins and the way she moved through the boulders and debris, made it clear, that she was a creature of high awareness and of a certain primal intelligence. She was not merely a blunt brute.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Kelvari listens to the shemale's explanation, brow furrowing a bit as she considers her words. As the woman leaned closer, her eyes looked into Zulraji's red ones, the woman's gaze and posture a slight bit unsettling to her, the trolless shifting nervously. "Yeh.. I know bein' out here lata' at night isn' good. Didn' realize da sun was settin' so quick.. was jus' about ta be gettin' outta' 'ere.. Though I woulda' had ta hurry ta get out before sunset. Though I suppose if ya be offerin' a place, I can be stayin' dere. Thank ya." As Zulraji turns and starts to walk, her tense muscles relax, hand sliding off of her dagger. She follows along close behind Zulraji. Her eyes glanced around at the nearby ruins, though occasionally they return to Zulraji, briefly looking at her ass, or drifting lower, glancing curiously at the pendulously swaying horsecock below. At the woman's words, a slight smirk crosses her lips. "Mm. Been out lookin' for a type of herb. Hard ta find, only really is growin' aroun' eastern Stranglethorn. An' don' 'ave a a male. Don' see any reason ta tie myself ta a male. Hadn' met a troll man yet dat wasn' an asshole anyway.." She gives a soft chuckle, her lips spreading into a slight grin as she continues. "An' what about ya? Ya be wanderin' inta cursed places without a male ya'self."


Zulraji sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Zulraji lets out an amused cackle, without turning around to face her guest for the night. "Most of 'em males be assholes, right. Dey be turned off by me bein' stronga, fasta an' da betta fucka than 'em.", announced the shemale with a wide, leering grin. "My name be Zulraji, I be livin' in dis place. Alone, well save for da spirits. But I be safe 'ere, since I know how to use wards and how to fight." It didn't take them long to make their way into the center of the fallen trollish Metropolis. Despite their desolate state, the streets ran in well organized patterns, that allowed for quick travell, even if they were covered with moss and rubble at times.

Finally the two trolls would arrive infront of a towering pyramid, it's green, moss-covered stone steps reaching high into the air. Zulraji glanced towards the towering structure, as she turned left, into a small alleyway, that ran between the ruins of two large buildings. In the shadow of the narrow space, the muscular shemale leaped down into a small crack, that looked like a fissue caused by an earth quake. Around the edges of this hole stood small warding totems, carved and painted with bright faces. Without a word, Zulraji stepped down into the crack, using edges and holes in the rough wall as a foothold. The journey down wasn't far, though, since the crack ran directly underneath one of the ruined temples nearby and led into a large, stone-wrought basement chamber. Obviously this room had been unaccesible, until the fissure opened it up again. The square room was surpisingly clear of rubble, probably Zulraji had removed it all. To the right was the ruin of a broken down staircase, leading upwards, and to the left various doorways led deeper into the darkness of the underground of Zul'Gurub.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Kelvari chuckles at Zulraji's response, looking back at the woman, returning the wide grin with one of her own. "Mm. I figured somethin' like dat was da case. I admit, I just wanted ta see what ya'd say on da matta'...Da name is Kelvari. Good ta be meetin' ya den, Zulraji..." As they walk through the streets, her eyes glance around curiously, admiring the architecture of the metropolis. She'd heard much of Zul'gurub, though personally had never expected to see this place, at least not this deep in the city.

She looks up to the looming pyramid as they arrive, staring up at the imposing structure for a brief moment before turning along the smaller alley with her. She perks an eyebrow at the sight of the small hole, looking down the crack as Zulraji starts to climb down. "Not da nicest entrance, is it?" She flashes another slight grin before lowering herself into the hole. She was much weaker than the shemale, and her movements down the wall much more hesitant and awkward, very slowly and carefully making her way down, feet and hands feeling around awkwardly for footholds. It took her much longer to reach the bottom, and once she did, she quickly dusted off her robes before glancing around, looking at the large chamber. "Impressive lookin' place.." Her orange eyes continue to look over the room for anything of interest, eyes glancing to each of the staircases and doors.


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
"Aye, I be findin' dis place afta da day where da ground be shakin' an' da sea be risin'.", announced Zulraji, as she stepped into the large room. Judging from the looks of it, this chamber had been a ritual bath or at least a hallway with a rather large decorational pond. In the center was a huge, square-shaped basin, now empty of water, but still adorned by pretty, multi-colored tiles. Some of them were of course cracked or missing, but the motif of the mosaic was still visible: A huge, black kraken with dozens of big, yellow eyes. Zulraji seemed to have repurposed the empty pool as a fire pit, since there was a rather large sooth-stain right in the center, and some stacked wood nearby. The damp climate of stranglethorn made it neccesary to store firewood for a long time in advance. Four square-shaped pillars supported the chamber's roof and their bases were cluttered with pouches and jars, obviously containing other supplies. Much of the walls were covered in ancient carvings, displaying scenes of ritualistic worship and the brutal sacrifice, that had dominated large parts of the Gurubashi Rule.
By far the strangest thing in the subterran chamber was a waist-high statue of a rearing stallion, matching the tattoo on Zulraji's stomach. It stood prominently in the room, across the empty pool, facing towards the entrance. The entire thing seemed to be carved out of a single block of obsidian and had sharp edges, that shimmered in the dimn light, that made it through the crack.

Without another word, Zulraji went to work, building a fire. "Ya hungry? I got me some ape yesterday. 'Dere still be leftovas.", snarled the muscular shemale, as she squatted infront of the fire pit, piling woods and stone. Her heavy, black balls almost touched the stone tiles underneath her body, as they hung bloated and swollen inside their sack. With a series of well-practiced strokes, Zulraji used a flint to ignite some wooden scraps and pieces of bark. With a few careful breaths of air, the whole thing slowly began to catch fire.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Kelvari continued to glance around the place curiously, making her way to the bath, squatting down alongside it, brushing her thick fingers across the colored tiles, looking across the patterns, admiring it. Her eyes continue to glance over, resting on the obsidian statue, eyes lingering on it a moment, pondering its significance. Her head turns, looking back at Zulraji, specifically to her tattoo, before again looking at the stallion, comparing the two similar designs. Shaking her head and shrugging it off, she looks back to her, nodding. "Yeh, a bit hungreh, if ya don' mind me havin' a bit of it." She dropped to a squat of her own on the other side of the fire, her hands reaching up, starting to loosen her brown robes, parting them just a bit, exposing a sliver of skin between her breasts, downward to below her navel. The jungles of stranglethorn were far too humid for such attire, and she couldn't help but give a soft sigh of relief at the feel of the evening air against her skin. She drops to her ass, lifting her arms up in the air and stretching her legs out, giving a light, pleased groan as she stretches. "Anythin' I can do ta help with makin' dinna'?"


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
Zulraji let out an amused chuckle, as she walked over to one of the multiple piles of jars and bags, opening one of the clay urns to carry it over to Kelvari. Inside the trolless would find stips of roasted meat, just as the shemale had announced, they seemed to be leftovers from a rather oppulent roast she had the day before. "No, I dun' be cookin' much. Dat be stuff for da females, an' I dun' be havin' one 'ere yet.", announced the fat-cocked trolles as she sat down again near the fire. Only now did Zulraji reach into her face to remove the Tiki Mask. It seemed to be sticking to her face with some sort of glue or magic, since there was no string visible. Once the Witch Doctor had removed the mask, it became apparent how young she really was. Her face was youthful, looking like that of a teenager, and stood in a wierd contrast to her well-muscled built and the calm, confident demeanor the solitary trolless. "So, are ya goin' to tell me, what ya wanna do with dat plant ya plucked? Wanna dye yaself somethin' pretty?", Zulraji asked with a somewhat crooked smirk, that revealed that she was not really believing that aquirring the plant was worth going into Zul'Gurub.

Outside the light began to fade gradually, as the sun vanished behind the Edges of the valley.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
She watches as Zulraji retrieves the meat, a smirk adorning her face as she watches her remove the mask. For a brief moment, she admires the other trolless' youthful face, surprised at the contrast between yer young appearance and youthful features with the powerful, muscled build of the woman. "Mm. Ya seem like a female ta me, though.. Well..." Her words trail off, eyes casting a deliberate glance to her impressive cock. She looks back up, grinning playfully. "For da most part, anyway..." She chuckles to herself, leaning back lazily, propping herself up on her elbows. "Though da lack of females isn' surprisin'. Not dat maneh cute girls wanderin' aroun' 'ere.. Suppose I'm one of da few, hm?" Her intonation was quite teasing and playful. "An' da herb isn' anythin' terribly special. Some of it aroun' otha' parts of da vale, but figured dere migh' be more 'ere. Jus' good for healin' a few diseases. Client in Silva'moon was willin' ta pay a good bit for it. Nothin' near as interestin' as ya be thinkin' it is. An' what about ya? What led ya ta wanderin' da ruins?"


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
With a wide, toothy grin, Zulraji tilted her head to eye Kelvari's luxurious body once more. A slow and lazy twitch ran through her massive, black Mareslaver, causing the thick fuckpole to expand and stiffen slowly. "Oh, I be 'ere in service do da great, ancienct Spirit.", Zulraji nodded towards the obisidian statue of the stallion. "'E told me to come 'ere. 'an he gave me ma powas..." Zulraji flexed one of her arms, to show Kelvari how thick and strong her biceps was. "He be havin' great plans, an' I be servin' in 'em. Da spirit also showed me dis place and tought me how to ward of da evil spirits." Smacking her lips, the strong shemale returned the gaze of her red eyes from the statue back to her guest. "Why would ya be travellin' to da place of da elves and bother with sellin' potions? 'Da races of a horde be weak an' pathetic. 'Dey dun be worth ya effort." Pausing briefly, Zulraji cast another glance across the desloated room. "Well, I guess da troll be pathetic 'dese days as well. But dat is goin' to be changing real soon. Da great spirit said so."
As darkness fell across the ruins of Zul'Gurub, strange sounds began to echo into the cellar, comming from outside. It sounded like metallic claws grinding over stone, scratching and probing.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Kelvari gives another glance to the statue, before looking to Zulraji. Her eyes drift down, perhaps noticing that slight twitch, though she gives little other discernible reaction to it. Her lips curl into a wide, toothy grin at the sight of the woman's powerful biceps. "Mnn.. I have ta say. He blessed ya quite wonderfully, an' ya carry his gifts well.." Her voice had the faintest hint of a sultry tone to it. "Good ta see a shamaness dat's in close communion with da spirits. Very fortunate for ya. I hadn' quite yet found one. Still searchin' for a spirit ta be doin' service for. Still lookin' for direction, ah suppose." She rolls her shoulders in a lazy shrug. She pauses a brief moment before speaking. "An' ya have a point. Dey are pathetic. But.. It's gettin' me gold. Even if dey aren' as blessed as da trolls, workin' with 'em still lets me make a livin'. But.. it woul' be nice ta see dat change. Da trolls are deservin' betta' den what we have, if ya ask me.. Perhaps ya spirit's plans will be comin' ta fruition."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
Slowly Zulraji lifted herself off the ground again, to walk around the roaring fire and towards Kelvari. The broad-chest shemale tilted her head to peer down at the female, that had strolled into her lair. "If ya be lookin' for direction, ya came to da right place.", cooed the shemale with her smoky voice, that still had a slight snarling quality to it. "Da great spirit told me, dat ya would come. He tells me lots 'o things." Towering infront of Kelvari, the fierce Witch-Doctor lowered herseinf into a squatting position, spreading her knees wide, to keep her massive Wombwrecker revealed to her. Up close like this, Zulraji's musk was strong. The shemale smelled of blood, sweat and moss, like every feral-living troll ought to do, but there was something else too. A wierd yet alluring scent mark, that smelled like a mixture of day-old cum, mixed with rotten fruits. Sickly sweet and faintly revolting. Taking all the time in the world, Zulraji lifted one of her thick fingers towards Kelvari's lips, to place one of her claws there. It was a slow and non-threatening gesture, almost gentle. "I got direction for ya, lil Mare. Ya stay 'ere, instead o' going back to da pathetic races, an' I be takin' care o' ya." Zulraji still grinned that leering, toothy grin, even as the horrible sounds outside grew stronger. Obviously the shemale had this somewhat planned out. With the spirits rummaging outside, there was no way to run, even with bold and forwards offers such as hers.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Her eyes look up to Zulraji as she steps over, gaze naturally drawn to the massive shaft as she looms over her. She didn't flinch or make any effort to move away as the imposing shemale squatted alongside her, remaining calm. Her eyes drift to the massive bitchbreaker, then again to Zulraji. Her nostrils flare as she inhales deep of the woman's scent, taking in that curious mixture of scents, before exhaling with a soft sigh. Kelvari's own odor was not one of musk but instead one of herbs, a mixed herbal scent around her, quite sweet in its own right, likely at least in large part a result of the pouches stuffed with herbs strung around her waist. She waited, listening to Zulraji finish talking, letting her words sink in for a moment, before she replied, her voice soft, plump lips remaining against the thick finger as she spoke. "Mm.. Dat so? Dat why ya were wanderin'? I do hope da spirit spoke highly of me..." She grinned around the finger, eyes staring up to Zulraji. "Coul' stay 'ere.. Away from everythin'. Isolated.. Surrounded by da malicious spirits outside.. What makes ya so sure dat it's in mah best interests ta stay 'ere? Hm?" Her tone was soft and teasing as she looks up to Zulraji. With a playful look, her lips purse slightly, almost giving the fingertip a light kiss as she waits for the woman's response.


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
"Oh, ya trust me on 'dis, I be makin' it worth ya while.", hissed Zulraji, as she pushed her finger harder against Kelvari's lips, slowly wedging the tip of her claw between those plump cockpillows. The shemale's other hand moved towards the rim of Kelvari's robe, grabbing the cloth roughly to slowly pull it upwards. "'Dere be nothin' on da outside, dat da Great Spirit can't provide me with, if I ask it. An' if ya keep me company, I might just do dat." As Zulraji sought to pull up the curvy female's robe, her black horsecock begun to throb stronger and faster, as more and more blood surged into the massive shaft. As it became harder and harder, a series of glowing red lines appeared along the pitch-black shaft. Another set of tattoos, glowing with radiant, red magic, shaped in the form of twisting whirls. The equine flare of that wrist-thick cock tip had expanded as well, following Zulraji's lust. A thick, reeking glob of milky, white precum had already formed at the broad cock slit, filling the air with the pungent stench of fresh, virile troll cum. Looming behind the two trolls stood the towering statue of the equine Spirit. As the lines on Zuljari's fat Wombwrecker began to glow, so did the eyes of the statue, shining with the same infernal red.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Her plump lips didn't hesitate to wrap around the finger as it pressed against them. They seal around the fingertip, her cheeks indenting inward slightly as she gently suckles at the tip of her claw, giving a gentle, barely-audible coo around it. She rolls her shoulders back, her body shifting as the hands tug on her robes, pulling them open wider, assisting Zulraji in helping expose her blue skin, her breasts now exposed, each capped with a dark blue nipple, along with her stomach and wide hips. She wore no undergarments beneath her robes, her nethers shaven. Pulling her lips back from the fingertip, she leans her head in closer to Zulraji's. Reaching up with her free hand, a fingertip resting on Zulraji's arm near her shoulder, trailing downward slowly, teasingly, along the outline of the tattoo. Her voice was low and teasing as she coos out. "A shame dat someone like ya doesn' have someone 'ere ta keep ya company.. Ya be strong. Beautiful." She pauses, her grin widening, eyes glancing briefly downward at the stiffening bitchbreaker. "Well-endowed.." She licks at her lips slowly, grinning wide as she looks to Zulraji, leaning in a bit closer, her warm breath able to be gently felt on the other trolless' face. "Ya Spirit blesses ya well. Maybeh I will stay 'ere an' join in ya service.."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
"Oh, I expect ya will serve...", cooed the massive shemale, as she wrapped both of her rough, callous hands around Kelvari's thighs to gently spread her legs and push them against the female's stomach. Slowly the massive, muscle-bound Witch moved between her guests legs, planting that hot, veiny Cuntbreaker squarely onto Kelvari stomach, her bloated, black balls resting against the trolless' hairless slit. Underneath the skin of her leathery sack, the shemale's virile cum factories quivered and throbbed in anticipation, as they worked hard to produce more and more virile Baby Batter. The broad head of that monstrous horsecock oozed its warm, smelly pre against the skin of Kelvari's flat belly. The sight of the bare female made Zulraji grin. Under her care, that pretty woman was never going to be without a cute baby bump again. Slowly the muscular she-stud began to grind her hips back and forth, dragging the rough, veiny underside of her fat fuckpole against her new mate's exposed pussy. Zulraji's claws dug themselves into the skin of Kelvari's thighs, not hard enough to draw blood, but with a small demonstration of the feral strength, harbored by those loa-enhanced arms. "I bet da great spirit will be grantin' you boons as well...", mused the shemale with a sly grin.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
She purrs lowly, her thighs parting as the witch 's hands spread them. Pulling her free hand back, she hastily grasps her robe, tugging it off entirely, tossing it haphazardly off to the side, leaving her nude against the smooth stone floor, leaving each of her luscious curves exposed to Zulraji. Even without those boons, she still had quite an impressive figure, looking quite suitable for breeding already. A shiver runs down her spine at the feel of the massive fuckpole on her stomach. Her eyes stare up longingly at the woman above her, admiring her powerful, muscled form. She throws her arms around the shemale's neck, holding lightly onto her. Her own fingers were soft, lacking that callous, the shamaness obviously having not spent near as much time in more arduous physical activities as the powerful shemale. Rocking her hips up, she grinds back against the vein-roped cock lightly, pressing her smooth nether lips against the swollen, churning cum factories. As the hands tighten around her thighs, she gives a soft gasp, air whistling around lightly clenched teeth, her body shuddering against the muscular shemale, her hands clenching lightly onto her back for support. Blissfully unaware of her future as a breeder, Kelvari slowly nods. "Mnhh.. I'm sure he will.. Mnhh.. I woul' be honored, den.. ta stay here with ya.."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
With a cocky smile on her big, pouty lips, Zulraji pulled back to drag her meaty Bitchfeeder across Kelvari's belly, leaving a trail of glistening pre. Once the fat, flared tip slipped against the trolless' cunt, the strong shemale pushed onwards. Zulraji's rough hands slid down her mate's legs, wandering down those thighs to hold them around the knees instead. Slowly Zulraji lifted the willing female's legs off the ground, holding them in the air, as she pressed the flared cockhead of her equine Whelpmaker into that pretty, hairless pussy. The wide, black thick of the monstrous Voodoo-Cock was hard and utterly merciless at spreading the soft, female folds around its gargantuan shape. Kelvari's cunt was to submit itself to the shape of the massive Wombwrecker, Zulraji was sure as hell not going to be gentle about claiming her prime Breeder. Breathing deep and slow, the strong shemale tried to force her fat cock inside Kelvari, feeding her Breeding Hole one inch of dickflesh at a time, with the steady stream of gooey precum serving as the only aid to ease that black beast in. "Oh... I dun' care 'bout ya hona! I really just care about dat sexy body of ya...", cooed Zulraji with a wide grin, that made clear, that she thought that a compliment. Slowly Zulraji lifted Kelvari's legs higher and higher, guiding them towards her own muscular, broad shoulders.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
She coos at the feel of the shaft trailing across her stomach, grinning at the scent of pre filling the air. her thighs part invitingly as the massive flared cockhead of her new mate's cuntwrecker against her tight lower lips. Her whole body shudders at its merciless entry, her canal spreading, stretching around the muscular shemale's slow, relentless advance into her. She gives a low moan at the feel of it burying inch after inch of itself into her. "Ahh.. Fuck.. Ya be massive..." Despite the forceful advance of it into her, her inner walls relented without too much protest. She was certainly no stranger to the act, though it had been a while, and the immense size of that veined bitchmaker was a new experience for her. She lifts her legs up at the guiding of the woman's hands, her knees hooking around Zulraji's shoulders. Her eyes widen in surprise at Zulraji's words, obviously a bit surprised, the woman's quick wit and snappy responses faltering for the first time. After a brief second, she returns the grin with a wide one of her own, her hips giving a light rock forward against the shaft, urging it deeper into her needy fuckhole. "nghh.. Ratha' blunt ta say. Good, though.. I don' give a shit about my hona' eitha'.."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
Grinning Zulraji shifted more of her savage strength onto Kelvari, as she pushed her fat, throbbing Cuntgaper inside the trolls' warm, snug insides. Leaning over Kelvari, Zulraji pushed the female's legs against her upper body, forcing the woman's knees against her chest. Hovering over her freshly claimed prey, the Shemale's long, red braids fell down like a curtain, obscuring parts of her face. "I can tell ya care about ma fat cock, though. Ya been starin' at it from da first moment. Bet dey dun have cocks like dat in Silvermoon.", hissed the virile she-stud, as she shifted her entire weight onto her mate, using it to pin her to the ground, as her strong, merciless hips worked to force more and more hot horseflesh into that tight pussy. Zulraji grunted as her flared cockhead finally bumped against Kelvari's cervix. A mean chuckle escaped the Priestess of the Ancient Spirit and her red eyes shimmered with twisted lust. "Aww... dun tell me, ya bein' a womb-virgin?", cooed the horny trolles as she slowly rolled her hips back and forth, to grind her cum-oozing cocktip against the tight valve of the female's cervix, teasingly playing with its resistance. Obviously the shemale had no intention of leaving her mate's womb unclaimed, especially since only half of Zulraji's monstrous Voodoo-Pole had found room inside the pretty trolles. Now that she had pinned her prey to the ground, Zulraji's radiant musk would wash over her, the stench of strength and virility seemingly thickened the air, making it sticky and wet, much like Zulraji's dark skin.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Kelvari shudders in pleasure as the massive shaft buries itself deeper and deeper into her, her legs curling up, pressing against her chest as the powerful female pushes closer to her. The trolless' breath was starting to come heavier, in light pants and occasional, soft groans of pleasure. Her hands tighten their grip, holding to the muscled shemale for support. She stares up into her those red eyes with a lustful, needy look of her own. She cooed out in a low, lustful whisper. "Of course I care about ya fat cock.. Mnn.. Dey don' have anythin' like it..nothin' near as good.." She grunts, her hips rocking up against the shaft, pressing the tight opening of her cervix to the drooling cockhead. It was quite resistant to the prodding of the head, each press against the tight entrance making her tight fuckhole clench down around the monstrous horsecock. She inhales deep of that powerful musk, the trolless relishing that virile scent. "Nhh.. yeh.. I be a womb-virgin.. Mnhh.. strange as it be.. I been waitin' ta find a propa' mate.. Good thing I be findin' one..." She licks her lips, looking up with an almost wicked grin of her own, her expression filled with lust and desire. "dat, an' most lessa' cocks aren' big enough ta take it."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
Zulraji leered at her prey and leaned forwards to lick across Kelvari's pouty lips with her long, slippery tongue. "Dun' ya worry 'bout dat. I plan on growin' a lot bigga!", hissed the shemale with a wide, almost obscene grin. Hammering her massive hips forwards in a brutal jerk, Zulraji pumped her savage horsecock against Kelvari's cervix and began to put more and more pressure on it. The strong shemale dug her toes into the tiled floor to gain a better foothold, to push all her strength and weight to the task of claiming this bitch's womb. "Ya gunna be mine, Mare... Ya dun' be findin' ya mate... I be findin' ya!.. Dun' ya dare forgettin' da!... An' now ya gunna be mine... in all da ways I desire... If ya wanna serve da biggest cock around... ya gunna have to be da biggest whore around.", snarled the shemale, her voice straining with the effort to bust open Kelvari's virgin womb. Finally a sickening shudder ran through Zulraji's muscular body, as the broad cocktip broken open that whelp hole. Due to all the residue pressure, Zulraji's fat Mareslaver rushed deep and fast inside that snug, warm fuckhole, plunging all the rest of her thick fuckpole inside Kelvari. Finally those fat, black cum factories were pressed against the trolless' thighs and her pussy, as the shemale was hilted balls-deep inside her new mate. With a vicious grin on her lips, Zulraji leaned back a little, to reveal Kelvari's stomach from underneath her body.

Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Her plump dicksuckers part at the feel of the tongue, her own slick tongue sliding out, tip of it teasing against Zulraji's. Each jerk of those hips, each thrust makes her wince and shudder, the trolless groaning lowly in pleasure, wincing a bit at the sensation of it. Her own hips jerk upward, pressing against that primal battering ram, each thrust making that virginal entrance loosen a bit more, the tight entrance spreading just a bit wider, muscles weakening against the flared, drooling head. Staring up with a grin, she coos out. "Nhh.. Ya righ'.. ya found me.. ah be yours.. But..mm.. Ah'm not dat much of a whore though.." The intonation of her voice was low and teasing as she stared up into her mate's eyes. It sounded like less of a statement and more of a challenge to her new mate. That toothy grin of Kelvari's doesn't remain, though, breaking into a pained gasp of pleasure, as soon that tight muscle of her cervix finally relented to the gargantuan fuckpole. Her whole body shudders, hands clenching tighter onto her mate for support as it was hilted in her. Her tight fuckhole clutches tight around it, squeezing down at the. "Ahh.. F.. fuck...!" She groans out. She presses herself against the shaft, feeling herself against her mate's hips, savoring the feel of those heavy black orbs against her thighs. "Nngh.. by da Gods... dat feels amazin'.."


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
Zulraji let out an amused chuckle, as she tightened her savage grip around Kelvari's kness and slowly began to pull back her massive, equine Cuntbuster. "Dis just be da beginin'", snarled the massive shemale, as she dragged the fat tip of her broad horsecock back out of the female's broken womb. The flared cocktip was blocked by her cervix for a brief moment, but Zulraji brutally janked back her inhumane fuckpole, to batter down that puny resistance. The stead stream of creamy, white precum, that squirted out of the massive Voodoo-Cock had left a gooey mark of spunk inside Kelvari's womb and was gradually beginning to ooze past the virile Mommymaker and dribble out of her abused pussy. "When I be done with ya, ya goin' to be a propa whore", promised the Witch Doctor, as she hammered her thick Meatpole back inside, slamming the throbbing, black Bitchbreaker home again, to squirt even more juicy precum into her womb. This was only the beginning of Zulraji's slow and merciless rythm of pounding thrusts. Each time she hilted herself balls-deep inside the puny female, she would give her a brief moment to breathe, before withdrawing again, only to break her cervix in over and over. A steady stream of sweat began to pourr down the massive shemale's body, making her dark flesh glisten in the light of the roaring campfire. The eyes of the equine statue nearby had begun to glow brighter and brighter with each passing thrust, as did the markings on Zulraji's cock. "'Ere, let me show ya some of da spirits Mojo...", hissed the virile fucker, as she let go of Kelvari's legs, to press both of her rough, callous hands against the female's belly. Underneath that skin, she could feel the massive shaft of her own cock, as Zulraji moved her claw in small, deliberate circles across the soft flesh, as if she was following invisible lines. Suddenly a small jolt of twisted magic would errupt from the shemale's fingers and run straight through the willing female's flesh, to hit home inside her ovaries. Those puny little egg factories would begin to warm and tingle at the slight touch of magic, that was only a brief taste of what was yet to come.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
She groans at the feel of that cuntbreaker, her sex clenching down at it as it slowly drags back and forth, her still-tight cervix starting to loosen with each motion of the massive black wombwrecker. She remains clenched to her mate,holding tight onto her, each motion of it making her shudder in bliss. She coos as she feels the pre oozing out of her loosened, used pussy. Her own blue skin started to glisten with sweat from her exertion. "Nhh.. Neva'.. thought I'd want ta be a whore.." She pants softly, staring up at Zulraji, pausing for a moment before continuing. "Suppose ah just needed a good, fat-cocked mate ta make me change mah mind.." She leans back, her back resting against the warm tile of the floor, her lustful gaze staring up to her mate. Leaning her head back, her eyes catch a glimpse of that statue and its bright crimson eyes. Licking her lips, her attentions turn to her muscular mate as she talks. Leaning back, she looks down as the rough hands slide across her smooth stomach. Her eyes widen as those egg-filled ovaries warm, her body shivering in pleasure at the feel of the wicked magics. "Dat feels good.. nhh.. ya great spirit blesses ya well.. ah.. Neva' felt somethin' like dat in mah ovaries. Ah like et..." She looks up at her powerful mate with an almost wicked grin spread across her lips.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 22h ago:
"Dun' ya worry ya pretty lil' head, I be puttin' ya eggs to good use.", snarled the massive shemale, as she funneled more and more magic into the female's egg factories. The pleasant warmth would grow and expand, as the twisted Voodoo forced Kelvari's ovaries into ovulation. Zulraji grinned wickedly, as she made her new toy's babymakers drop one ripe egg each, feeling like twins were a good place to start. "Pretty lil' whore like ya is good for breedin' an' feedin', an' I am goin' to make good use of ya." As those fertile eggs drifted down Kelvari's tubes, Zulraji continued to rut her fertile pussy, her strong, defined abs shifting and twitching with each womb-shattering thrust. Every time her massive cock hit home, Zulraji's fat, virile balls slapped against her fucktoy's thighs with a loud, messy *smack*. Gritting her teeth the towering shemale rolled her hips from one side to the other, while she was impaled deep inside her mate, to spread that messy, smelly precum everywhere inside Kelvari, marking her Breeding Hole as her personal ground. "Bet ya always wanted to be a mommy to some curvy sluts an' virile shemale-studs.", taunted Zulraji with a leering grin. In truth she did not really care about what Kelvari wanted, she was going to make her want it anyway. The twisted power of the spirit rushed through her red-glowing cock and the equine statue, making Zulraji's hair stand up in goose bumps.


Kelvari sent, 6d, 22h ago:
Her cheeks flush a deep cobalt hue at the feel of the warmth, that voodoo magic taking its effects as her ovaries are forced into ovulation. She knew that something was occurring with them, though didn't know that two eggs were released down her tubes. Gritting her own teeth, her hips rock and thrust against the massive shemale's, shivering at every harsh smack. Her hands grasp onto Zulraji's shoulders, eyes looking up to her, her look of lust growing more intense and needy. "Mnhh.. I honestly neva' thought of bein' a motha'.. neva' planned on it for a while.." Panting, her words trail off for a moment as she catches her breath, her hips rocking up against Zulraji's, grinding and rutting against her, her breeding hole clenching around the glowing, spirit-enhanced fuckpole. Her words were nearly a hiss as she stares up at her mate with a lustful, needy expression. "But.. who am I ta deny da spirits? Ta deny mah fat-cocked stud of a mate.." With an almost wicked grin, her hips slam up roughly, a loud, wet smack resonating through the stone chamber as she rams the powerful, virile shemale's flared cockhead deep into her womb again.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 21h ago:
Once the magic is done, Zulraji pressed her rough hands against Kelvari's bare, bouncing tits, giving them rough, groping squeezes, as if she wanted to milk them already. Groaning in savage lust, Zulraji hilted her massive Fuckpole inside the female's womb once more, but this time kept herself there. The shemale's massive balls surged upwards inside their rough, leathery sack, announcing the arrival of her climax. Instantly the flared cockhead began to swell, growing wider and thicker, plugging itself inside Kelvari's fertile womb. Slowly, like sticky tar, a massive bulge of fresh, virile cum travelled through the shemale's fat cock, only to burst out of the tip with a muffled *splotsh*. The first yet of virile baby batter would already be enough to paint Kelvari's womb white, but there was more yet to come. Wave after wave of thick, virile fuckbatter surged through Zulraji's shaft, while the shemale gritted ther teeth and panted like a rutting beast. The thight seal of her flared horsecock ensured, that not a single drop of the stinking jizz was going to escape Kelvari's womb for now.
Swimming inside each drop of virile troll cum were legions of potent sperm, frantically searching and rushing for Kelvari's eggs. Thousands of them were eager to swarm around the female's fertile eggies, and to break them open just as mercilessly as Zulraji had broken her mate's cervix. Right in this moment, Kelvari was getting knocked up by the fat-cocked shemale stud, she had just met hours ago. And that would only be the beginning of much gerater things. Admidst her orgasm, Zulraji tore her gaze off her mate's pretty face and started towards the black statue with a wide, self-statisfied grin.


Kelvari sent, 6d, 21h ago:
She shudders at the hands squeezing her heavy chest, groaning at the feel of the hands on the sensitive orbs. Her hips rock and press forward as the massive shaft buried itself there. She knew climax was imminent. Keeping herself pressed to her new mate, she groans out in pleasure as she feels that massive equine cockhead swell up in her. The newfound breeding whore moans out in primal lust as the first spurt of viscous seed pumps into her needy womb. Clinging tight to her mate, her whole body shudders, her fuckhole clenching down around the shaft as she reaches her own climax, her own juices washing around the equine fuckpole. Inside that white-painted womb, it didn't take long for the potent seed to swarm those two eggs, bombarding them. Within an instant, that potent seed reached its goal, giving the newfound breeder the gift of motherhood for the first time. Beneath the powerful shemale, Kelvari pants and gasps as more and more of that seed pumps into her plugged womb, quickly filling the formerly unpenetrated cavity. She lays there, her breath ragged, eyes staring up at the powerful shemale stud, her look almost one of adoration.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 21h ago:
As more and more hot, gooey troll jizz gets pumped inside Kelvari's fuckhole, as strange and alien heat spreads from Zulraji's hands and makes its way inside Kelvari's sensitive tits. Each pulsing jet of potent fuckbatter makes another wave of heat surge through those pretty funbags, that suddenly begin to surge with unholy growth, almost as if all the mass of Zulraji's messy orgasm was pumped directly into those jugs. Grinning that lewd smile of hers, Zulraji watches as the bountiful titflesh begins to bubble up between her fingers, as Kelvari's tits grow bigger and fuller with fresh milk. "I be makin' a good mommy out'o ya", snarled the shemale, as she let go of Kelvari's tits, only to give the two of them a brutal spank with her open hand. With a statisfied grin she watched those fat Mommy Melons bounce. With a slick, wet sound, the massive shemale pulled her slowly softening cock out of Kelvari's freshly fertilized cunt, dragging with her a wave of sticky cum, that gushed onto the tiled floor of the old temple basin. Without a word, the towering she-stud lifted herself off the ground, her glorious body still shimmering with sweat, to step across her mate. Thick droplets of messy cum dribbled from the shemale's fat cock, as she lorded over he new mate. "Get busy cleanin', an' I might just reward ya with anotha fuck."


Kelvari sent, 6d, 21h ago:
She shivers at the strange heat she feels on her chest, though thinks little of it for a moment as she lays there, basking in the aftermath of her climax for a moment. However, as the heat swells in those sensitive orbs, her attention is drawn to them, gaze pulling away from her stud's face, looking down to her chest. Her eyes widen with shock and surprise as she sees those orbs start to swell. The moderately-sized orbs of titflesh expand and swell impressively under the influence of that wicked magic, becoming bountiful and heavy under the Great Spirit's blessings. The harsh smack makes her shudder in pleasure again, the mare giving an almost whorish moan at the sensation, those fat orbs jiggling. She whimpers as the heavy shaft finally pulls out, the sticky seed dripping out onto the floor. She stares up in admiration at her mate's form as it glistens in the low light of the fire, before nodding her head slowly. A hand drifts down, fingers rubbing across her drooling nether lips for a moment, giving a sigh of pleasure at the feeling of it. "Mnh.. Thank ya.. for ya blessin'..." she coos out, before turning her head, looking to the statue, offering a slow nod of her head to it in a small display of respect. Her eyes glance around, looking across the room in search of something to clean up the mess with, though she saw nothing immediately. Soon, however, her eyes came upon her robe. It was too warm for Stranglethorn, and likely wouldn't fit near as well with her improved chest. Reaching over, she grasps the discarded brown robe, unceremoniously wiping it across her nether lips to ease the dripping seed, before wiping it across the floor, soaking up the thick baby batter from the stone floor.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 20h ago:
Just as Kelvari planted that robe on the tiled floor, Zulraji let out an angered hiss and reached out to grab a fistful of the female's hair. "Dis be da seed ya mate, an' ya would be wipin' it up with a filthy rag?", hissed the massive shemale, as she forced the trolles to arch her back by pulling her hair. "Ya be usin' ya tongue for cleanin'. 'Dere dun be a drop goin' to be wasted.", growled Zulraji. For a moment she glared down at her mate in silence, before simply pushing her face-down towards the ground. Just as she released Kelvari's head from her iron grip, the shemale snapped away the old, bright robe. "Ya won't be needin' dat anymore. We will be gettin' ya some new clothes, much more fittin' for ya new life." While she expected Kelvari to lick the warm jizz off the ground, the massive shemale stood over her, roughly going through the pouches of herbs with little interest. "'Ya be knowin' a lot about 'em herbs, Mare?", asked Zulraji with a wicked grin. Her fat, equine cock was still dripping cum and constantly caused new splotshes and small puddles to appear across the tiled floor. Casually, the strong shemale planted one of her feet on Kelvari's rear while she went through the female's meager posessions, Zulraji's posessions now.


Kelvari sent, 6d, 19h ago:
Her eyes widen at the grab on her hair, Kelvari whimpering softly, her head tilting back at the tug. "Mgh.. I'm sorreh, Zulraji. didn' mean ta insult ya like dat." She whimpers lowly, almost pathetically. Quickly after Zulraji released her hair, she lowers her head to the ground. That thick rear of hers presses back against her mate's foot as she gets to work, long tongue dragging across the stone, licking up globs of the thick seed, savoring its thick, powerful taste, gulping it down. "I knew dat I didn' need da remnants of mah old life any more.. Why I was usin' 'em as a rag. Jus' didn' consida' how sacred ya seed was.." She moves about the floor, turning on her knees, trying to keep her ass close to where it was as to not make the powerful shemale have to move her foot. She crawls closer, licking up the drops of seed, finally licking the last bead of it from beneath Zul, waiting to lick up any further drops of it. As Zulraji looked through her new possessions, Kelvari glances upward, nodding her head. "Yeh.. know a good bit of 'em, Zulraji." She would find fairly little in those small bags. Most were filled with small sacks of herbs of various sorts. One had an ornately-carved bone pipe with various tribal designs carved into it. There was a pouch with a few small nuts, two flasks, one water, one of some alcoholic beverage. One rough map of Stranglethorn. Four small, intricately carved tribal totems, characteristic of most shamans, along with a few other small trinkets and fetishes.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 6h ago:
Zulraji glanced at her latest pet's work and examined the floor with a quick glance. Seeing that it was somewhat clean, the massive shemale pulled her foot off the troll slut's juicy ass. "Get busy cleanin' ma cock now. 'Dis goin' to be one o' ya new duties as ma mate. I will be usin' ya for breedin' an' for keepin' ma balls drained." Zulraji finished her search through Kelvari's posessions with a disgruntled look on her face. "Any o' dese herbs be useful? Can ya make some fertility potion outa dem?" Still standing tall with her cum-covered cock in proud display, Zulraji began tossing Kelvari's former posessions into the roaring campfire. The totems were the first to go, along with the map. In Zulraji's mind, Kelvari wasn't going to be a shaman anymore, so the only totem she needed to concern herself with was the one that hung between the shemale's legs. The only thing that she Witch Doctor set aside were the supplies, obviously the shemale was not keen on wasting food. With that wide, leering grin on her pouty lips, Zulraji reached down to grope her mate's newly enhanced tits and tried to give them the same flowing, milking squeeze as before. "Ma cum be carryin' da blessin' of da great ancient spirit. It be blessin' ya too. So I am gunna feed ya ma cum, every day, for every meal. Pretty lil' mares like ya dun be needin' otha food. I be stronga an' fasta dan ya, so I be eatin' da prey of da hunt. Ya get da hona of feedin' of me. Got dat, pretty lil' Mare?"


Kelvari sent, 6d, 4h ago:
She groans at the squeeze on her chest, the feeling on the sensitive orb making her shudder, though it wasn't quite enough to induce milk. She watches as those possession of hers started to burn, cringing quite visibly as her totems were tossed into the fire, their final fate only to serve as more kindling for it. "Mah totems.. why did ya be throwin' dem out? Dey useful for communnicatin' with da spirits...* Her words trail off for a moment before she continues. "An'.. I think I coul' be makin' dat outta' 'em.." The former shamaness still seemed a bit on edge, perhaps even truly vulnerable for the first time, now that the totems were aflame. Leaning in, her tongue presses to the underside of the shaft near the junction with those massive, swollen balls, trailing slowly up the underside of it in a long, slow lick until her tongue brushes over the slit at the tip of her mate's thick cock with a soft lick. "Mnh.. I don' mean ta be questionin' ya, mah mate.. but will dat be enough? Jus' ya cum? woul' think dat I'd be needin' at least some otha' food for mahself an' ya child." She tilts her head up, looking curiously up to the looming form of her powerful mate.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 2h ago:
Zulraji's fat, black cock throbbed lazily, as Kelvari's tongue brushed across the veiny underside and scooped up the warm, fresh cum. The strange, yet strong musk of the vile spunk filled the air around the pair of trolls, just like that thick and dominating taste flooded the female's mouth. Casually Zulraji grabbed the base of her meaty horsecock and slapped the limp meat against Kelvari's forehead, splattering parts of her hair with warm spunk. "Dis be da only totem ya be needin'. Da great, ancient spirit be da only Loa be worth talkin' to. An' ya will be doin' dat, by servin' ma totem.", growled Zulraji, as she pushed her hips forwards to press her heavy, swollen balls against Kelvari's face. The pungent musk of virile troll was strongest there. "Da great spirit will also providin' ya with da blessed cum. I will be enough. Our whelps will be growin' quickly. Dis be important. Da great spirit told me to rebuild da trollish Empia. An' I will be doin' dat by breedin' ma own tribe, stronga an' smarta dan otha trolls. Just like me." Slowly the muscular shemale pushed one of her feet between Kelvari's thighs to brush her toes across her freshl bred pussy, teasing her abused folds. "If ya be doin' well, ya gunna be da motha of an' empia, ya could be ma Empress, once we rule da world.", announced Zulraji with a wide grin. To the shemale, things were perfectly clear and well-planned out, since she knew the full extend of the Great Spirit's Power. But to anyone else she must probably seem like a lunatic.


Kelvari sent, 6d ago:
Kelvari happily drags her tongue over the shaft, licking at the tip, savoring that heavy taste of her mate' seed. At the guidance of the shemale's hand, her head eagerly leans in, her plump lips pressing to the heavy black orbs. The trolless only grinned as she felt the smack of the shaft on her head, a few drops of the pearly seed staining her bright red hair. Nostrils flare as she inhales the shemale's heavy musk, the powerful scent of her mate and stud sending a twinge of pleasure down her spine. Parting her lips, her warm tongue slides out, starting to lick across those swollen balls, starting to lavish them in her affections. As the shemale's toes teased across her sensitive nethers, her hips instinctively rocked forward, gently pressing to Zulraji's foot. Listening intently to her mate as she continued those gentle licks, she couldn't help but question the validity of them, pondering those bold claims. Certainly, she'd seen the power of the Great Spirit, and saw potential to grow and expand as a tribe, though it would take more to make her see ruling the world as a realistic possibility. Yet the promise of power allured her, and she couldn't help but indulge in her mate's idea, finding it quite appealing nonetheless. Pulling her lips back from the now-glistening sack, she purrs up to Zulraji. "I'd be makin' a good Empress, ah think... An' you woul' be a perfect Empora' an' rula'"


Zulraji sent, 5d, 23h ago:
With a slight growl, Zulraji grabbed her mate's braids once more, to pull her pretty face back against those monstrous, spit-polished balls. "We will see, if ya be makin' a good Empress. All depends on how many whelps ya will be able to carry." By now the massive, black horsecock had grown hard again, rendering Kelvari's task to clean it of cum utterly pointless. Already a steady dribble of creamy, white spunk was leaking from the flared head again. The glowing red lines began to come life again once more, radiating warmth and magical energy. Grinning wickedly, Zulraji pulled her Mate to be against that leaking cocktip, pushing the wide flare between the female troll's cute little tusks, eager to push it inside her mouth. Already the nasty Voodoo of the red tattoos reached out for Kelvari's mind. Carried by that pungent, powerful musk of sweaty, virile troll, the Ancient Spirit's magic tried to worm its way inside Kelvari's brain, going by the way of her nostrils. If succesful, they savage Voodoo would manipulate the female's brain, causing Zulraji's musk to have a hopelessly addictive effect on the female. Judging from the shemale's wide grin, she had a whole lot of other nasty ideas planned for Emperess, but was starting small. Obviously being Emperess of the new Trollish Empire would not mean any form of Power for Kelvari, but rather the priviledge of being fucked and bred by the strongest and most virile shemale around.


Kelvari sent, 5d, 23h ago:
"Mnh.. Den I got ta do well for ya.." She grins as she respons to Zulraji's conditions for an empress. Her lips kiss those freshly polished balls in an almost reverent display. Eagerly following the guidance of the hand, those plump dicksuckers of her press to Zulraji's leaking cockhead in yet another light kiss, before trailing her tongue across the tip, licking up the drooling seed. In the back of her mind, Kelvari knew that being an Empress would truly offer little power, but perhaps it was that faint, submissive urge in her telling her that power for her mate was still something to be sought. Perhaps darker still in the recesses of her mind was the faint notion that as an Empress, she'd be a proper figurehead, a display of how the females should act, bellies full of the children of powerful, fat-dicked shemale trolls. These thoughts coupled with the taste of her Mate's cock on her lips made her shiver visibly in delight. She inhales that potent scent, cooing as it starts to enter her mind. Reaching a hand up, a single fingertip traces slowly across one of the glowing tattoos, finger teasing across the heavy, veined horsecock. She looks up to Zulraji, lips pulling off her cock as she offers a slight, knowing grin. "Mnnh.. Ya be workin' ya magics again. Ah can tell.." She grinned wide before leaning in, lips returning to their proper spot on the swollen cockhead, the mare obviously not caring or wishing to protest, simply letting on her knowledge. Those plump lips slide slowly around the cockhead, jaw opening wide to fit it in her mouth, her wet tongue teasing slowly over it in a circular motion.


Zulraji sent, 5d, 22h ago:
Zulraji snickers in delight, as her pretty female reveals her knowledge of the twisted Voodoo doing its work. "Ya bein' ya cleva one, aren't ya?", snarled the broad-shouldered shemale, as she pushed her hips forwards to plunge more of that that, drooling stallion cock inside the freshly broken-in Fuckmare's facecunt. The savage magic kept lashing at Kelvari's mind, shackling her to her shemale Godess' vile ballstench and the taste of her virile cum. Obviously such measures were probably not needed to keep Kelvari in line, but Zulraji seemed to enjoy them anyway. Where was Kelvari to go, knocked-up, submissive and surrounded by legions of evil spirits? "But I told ya, I be makin' ya a propa whore yet. Da Voodoo is doin' dat for ya. I can tell, ya bein' a rare one, with quite da hidden talents.", mused the dominant Witch Doctor, as she tightened her grip around the trollish redhead's hair, to force more and more of the thick, black Fuckpole down her gullet. "I cum will be improvin' ya body, an ma Voodoo will me improvin' ya mind. Da old trollish Empias failed, caus' of rebellion, caus' of da strife. I won't be havin' any of dat in ma Empia. So ya goin' to be ma good lil' whore, an' I be ya Mastah." Zulaji snickered once more, her heavy, round breasts heaving in the wake of her laughter. The shemale's youthful face looked pretty in the bright light of the roaring fire. Judging from the looks of her face, the ambitions shemale was younger than the fertile female she had claimed as her mate.


Kelvari sent, 5d, 22h ago:
Kelvari gives a slight smile around the head of the fuckpole at Zulraji's compliment of her cleverness, the trolless giving a light purr of agreement. Her jaw opens wider, taking inch after inch of that gargantuan, drooling cock into her warm mouth, swallowing down any errant beads of pre that drool out. That slick, warm tongue of hers slides up, trailing across the underside of the shaft, teasing more across the thick fuckpole as her head moves further and further down. One hand continues to tease over the shaft, fingers moving towards the base, slowly curling around it, giving it slow, gentle strokes. Reaching up, the other hand caresses those heavy, churning orbs, fingers gently caressing over them. She feels those wicked magics lashing at her mind. With her own training in magics and the art of voodoo, she surely could have resisted, at least for a while. Yet the breeding mare made no such effort, willingly accepting this 'gift', feeling that swelling need for her she-stud and Goddess. Her eyes look up, admiring the form of the powerful shemale, looking up with a gaze almost of admiration to her youthful features as she talked. Her only response was to give a soft purr of consent, sending gentle vibrations down the shaft as her head lowered further on that beloved fuckpole.


Zulraji sent, 5d, 20h ago:
Despite her clear position of control over the demure Fuckmare, Zulraji was suprisingly gentle about feeding her slave-mate that thick, black horsecock. Whenever she pushed forwards, be it only a small amount of space, the fat-cocked shemale pulled back instantly, to give Kelvari's throat space to relax. But despite her slow and controlled approach, there was a certain relentlesness to the steady throatfucking. There was absolutely no doubt, that Kelvari would end up with her throat wrapped around that fat, beastial fuckpole and those fat balls pressed against her chin, the only variable was the when, which was entirely in Zulraji's controll. Perhaps the slow pace was meant as a reward for an obedient Breeder-To-Be. As she slowly conquered her fucktoy's facecunt, Zulraji made sure to wiggle and worm one of her large toes inside the fertile female's pussy, withdrawing only to tease her clit with the tip of her big, callous toe. "I am not gonna use ma Voodoo to make ya more fertile. Dis ya gunna be doin' on ya own, with da herbs... for now. I wanna see, if ya can be useful in dat way.", cooed Zulraji, her voice dripping with arousal. Her strong, large fingers dug themselves deep into Kelvari's hair, until her claws scratched against the skin of her scalp. As soon as Kelvari's lips touched the first of those red lines, that glowed on Zulraji's fat, equine fuckpole, a pleasant warmth would spread through the tissue of those juicy cocksuckers, radiating from the Voodoo-Markings. Soon Kelvari's lips would feel itchy and too tight, soon they would begin to throb, as if heavily bruised. Each pounding throb would send another wave of growth through those pretty pecker pamperers, making them grow even bigger and plumper.


Kelvari sent, 5d, 20h ago:
Kelvari seemed quite relieved with the slow pace. She herself was eager, but was glad that her mate was letting the descent of her lips onto the gargantuan horsecock be merciful. The stimulation of the callous toe against her pussy and clit made her give a whimper of pleasure, her hips rocking forward against her new owner's toe needily. These soft whimpers died down into a soft, pleasured purr at the feel of the claws scratching against her scalp underneath that thick mane of red hair. She takes more and more in until her lips meet those glowing markings. Her eyes widen as she feels that sudden change, the itchy sensation. She doesn't pull back, but hesitates for a brief moment at the strange sensation, the breeder puzzled by the new feeling. Her head moves a bit deeper down on the shaft, still feeling those plumpening dickpillows throb pleasurably, the realization of the magic's effects starting to finally reach the trolless. This new gift seemed to instill her with a bit more voraciousness, her head pressing down a bit quicker on the shaft, taking it in a bit quicker and more eagerly as the head started to press into her tight, slick throat, the muscles squeezing down lightly at it each time the shaft invades the tight passage. The breeder slave gave low, blissful sounds of pleasure each time it presses itself deeper into her, eager for more of her owner's massive black horsecock.


Zulraji sent, 5d, 7h ago:
Zulraji is happy to oblige and pushes her strong hips forwards at a faster pace, weding inch after inch of merciless, black dickflesh down Kelvari's throat. The radiant light of the Voodoo-Markings can soon be seen shining through the tin skin of Kelvari's throat. As the magical red lines pass her lips, the fat, juicy Cocksuckers still continue to throb and grow, becomming increaslingly sensitive in the course. The same itchy warmth soon spreads to Kelvari's tongue, infusing it with the same pounding, throbbing feeling. The fertile troll slut's cumrag would grow longer, more agile and more sensitive as well, so that every single fat vein on Zulraji's monstrous black shaft can be felt clearly, as they are forced down her gullet. The last few inches of throbbing, black troll dick, Zulraji simply hammers homes inside her needy Suckslut, by pulling her pretty head hard and fast against her muscular abs, until those cute little tusks press hard against the shemale's muscular belly. Breathing hard and fast, Zulraji keeps her throbbing fuckpole hilted inside her new mate's throat, letting the feeling of that pleasureable fuckhole wash over her. The Shemale's fat, black balls twitch and throb against Kelvari's chin, obviously cooking up a delicious meal of tasty, stinking Bitchfood for the newly recruited Breeding Bitch.


Kelvari sent, 5d, 1h ago:
Kelvari greedily accepts inch after inch of the thick dickmeat into her throat. The freshly broken-in whore struggles, wincing a bit as she feels its imposing girth against her tight throat, the trolless struggling to suppress her gag reflex as the shaft. She gives another pleasured groan at the newfound sensations on the sensitive appendage. She wastes little time considering it, soon trying to put that improved tongue of hers to work, tip of it tracing across one of the thick veins on that black bitchbreaker. As she feels the womana bout to shove the last few inches in, her hands pull away from the base of the shaft and the heavy sack, resting on her mate's hips, fingers on the shemale's ass, squeezing for support as her head was forced down, the cumguzzling breeder whimpering in pleasure as those small tusks of hers pressed to her mate's skin, head against those toned abs. The trolless takes a second, trying to regain composure, the tight dicksheath of hers adjusting to its new burden. Her plump lips seal tight around the base of the shaft as she starts to suck gently. Soon, her slick throat clenches down further, swallowing around the shaft, her muscles clenching and relaxing, repeating this motion rhythmically on the horsecock. The mare hadn't eaten all day, and was hungry for that first sticky meal of her mate's hot, thick seed.


Zulraji sent, 5d ago:
Zulraji's big, strong hand worked their way through her personal cumdumpster-wife's red hair to grab the base of her pointy ears. With savage strength the fat-cocked shemale began to pull back Kelvari's head, dragging it against the power of the cum-craving slut's sucking mouth. Already the fat, black cock was throbbing furiously inside Kelvari's throat, as it squirted thick jets of milky, white pre into her greedy stomach. The shemale's colossal, black cum factories were twitching and swelling inside their leathery sack, as they worked overtime to produce more and more sticky, stinking troll cum. Zulraji's monstrous virility seemed to know no limits, Kelvari would be a well-fed fucktoy. As Zulraji dragged her massive, veiny Throattamer back out of that slutty facecunt, she pulled with it a wave of glistening throatslime, a lewd mixture of stinking precum and salivia. The whole sticky mess dribbled from the fat fuckpole, to leak out of Kelvari's mouth and ooze from the glistening black skin of Zulraji's cock. Once she had pulled half of the massive Facebuster free, Zulraji rammed it back inside, so hard, that her fat balls slapped against Kelvari's chin and throat. This was just the beginning. A savage grin on her pouty lips, Zulraji pulled back once more to begin an utterly relentless and brutal throatfucking. Whatever gentleness she had show her newly claimed slave before was now lost and replaced with a savage frenzy to wreck and fuck Kelvari's throat. Still using the jizzwhore's ears as handlebars, Zulraji used the monstrous strength of her wide hips and lean ass to rut and fuck her unholy Voodoo-Cock down that delicious facecunt again and again.


Kelvari sent, 4d, 19h ago:
She whimpers as the hands grab her pointy ears. She quickly has to move on her own in response to those tugs to keep it from being too terribly uncomfortable. Yet the tactic was effective, the trollish wife-whore moving quickly up and down the shaft in response to her mate's guiding hands. Her hands clench onto Zulraji's hips for support as her head moves back and forth quicker along the shaft. Her throat convulses around it each time the shaft buries itself into her throat. Her body shudders in pleasure as she gulps down that thick pre every time the shaft hilts into her and it oozes out. Kelvari put up with the brutal treatment of her owner fairly well, though that tight throat of hers does occasionally spasm and squeeze down at the shaft when it hilts into her. She grunts and groans, those newly-plumpened dickpillows keeping tight around it, the trollish whore sucking needily at the horsedick as it brutally fucks her, trying to claim the much-needed meal contained in those swollen cumtanks.

Zulraji sent, 4d, 18h ago:
After an exhausting and brutal session of facefucking, Zulraji finally hammers her sick fuckpole home once more, pressing her huge, sweaty balls against her Fuckslave's chin. A beastial roar escapes the shemale's chest, as her climax rushes through that fat, black stallion-cock, like stapeede. Those bloated cumtanks surge in their leathery sack, shooting wave after wave of steaming, virile baby batter through the massive, thick Fuckpole. The flared cockhead swelled up hard and fast inside Kelvari's gullet, plugging it just like an Alpha knots it's bitch. With a muffled *shlop* the first wave of stinking Slutfood shoots out of the beastial head, slamming home inside the trollslut's hungry stomach, followed by wave after wave of thick spunk. Obviously the shemale's balls provided a seemingly never-ending supply of the digusting cum, assuring that Kelvari would never have to go hungry. As the powerful Voodoo-Cum sloshed and bubbled inside Kelvari's stomach, that familiar warmth of the Spirit's magic followed suit. This time Kelvari's ass would begin to throb and warm, until it's skin began to itch, as if it was several sizes too small. Indeed, Kelvari's juicy ass would swell and grow, not only in size but also in grith, as her hip bones would shift and widen, into an even more child-bearing form. Within moments, the trollish cumwhore would grow a fat ghetto-ass, fit for a fertile Brood Mare that was to be mounted, pounded and impregnated by a fat-cocked she-stud for the rest of her life.


Kelvari sent, 4d, 11h ago:
Kelvari's hands grasp onto her mate's hips for support, holding onto her tight. She whimpers and winces as she feels the swollen head flare up inside her and seal her throat tight. Her lips remain sealed as she sucks roughly and eagerly, her throat clenching and squeezing as she gulps down those ropes of thick, stinking seed. Her throat eagerly drinks down every last drop that spews down into her stomach, drinking down that unending supply. Her plump lips remain pressed close to the base of the shaft as lewd, wet sucking and slurping noises fill the stone chamber, the breeder gulping it down, that massive supply of cum filling her empty stomach. She groans as she feels those twisted voodoo magics start to take effect. She lifts her hips up just a bit as her ass thickens and swells, hip bones shifting as her curved figure becomes even more pronounced, the trolless looking more and more like a proper breeding whore.


Zulraji sent, 4d, 3h ago:
With a disgusting wet slurping sound, Zulraji dragged her softening fuckpole ouf the curvy cumdumpster's throat, pulling with it a sticky wave of jizz. Obviously the cleaning effort had been completely pointless. With a content smirk on her pouty, dark lips, Zulraji petted her cumslave's soiled cheeks. "Big enough meal for ya?", cooed the shemale, as she stepped around her mate to examine the changes brought on by the Voodoo. Smacking her lips, Zulraji examined Kelvari's newly grown ass and her wide, child-bearing hips. "Told ya, ya gunna be a propa whore.", hissed the fat-cocked shemale before scooping up a fistful of the residue spunk, that had oozed down on Kelvari's jugs. Slowly Zulraji walked towards the towering black statue of the ancient spirit, to smear the spunk against the great stallions stone stomach. The ruby eyes of the statue started to glow more fiercely, while the gooey white jizz seeped into the black stone. And with that, Zulraji seemed to have finished her religious service and returned to the fire, taking in her whore-wife with a leering gaze all the way over. Slowly the muscular shemale lowered herself next to the fire, lying down on the floor. Obviously she intended to sleep now.


Kelvari sent, 4d, 3h ago:
Kelvari pants and gasps as the massive fuckpole pulls free from her lips. She nuzzles her cheek gently against the hand at the pet to her cheeks. As Zulraji walks off, Kelvari looks to the statue, flashing a smile as she sees the eyes of it glow, the trolless certainly proud of herself for helping finish the ceremony. She licks at those plump lips of hers, nodding. "Mhmnn.. dat was a lot bigga' meal den I was expectin'..." Slowly, she rises herself to her feet, turning her head, looking down at herself, getting the first chance to admire her improved figure, a hand feeling one of her heavier breasts, the other giving that thick bubble-butt of hers a squeeze. "Ya definitely be righ'.. It be makin' me look like a whore.." She returns that gaze with one of her own, watching as her muscular shemale mate steps closer, admiring her in the dimming light of the fire. Swaying those wide hips of hers with each step, the whore-wife makes her way over to her mate, dropping down to the floor alongside her, her body squirming a bit closer. The action seemed almost exploratory, the breeding slut wanting to see how close her mate wished her while she slept. As she makes her way closer, she purrs out lowly, "Ya be righ' though. Da voodoo is providin'.. Mm.. Praise, den, ta da great spirit. An' praise ta ya, mah mate..."


Zulraji sent, 3d, 23h ago:
"Let's see if ya keep praisin' me, onca ya belly drops an ya waddlin' about da place with 'em big, milky tits", cooed Zulraji as she grinned towards her Slave. Contrary to the brutal and downright abusive fucking, Zulraji did not seem to mind her new fucktoy's presence. As Kelvari lowered her juicy ass next to the shemale, Zulraji instantly wrapped one of her strong arms around the soft, curvy female to pull her close. That fat, black horsecock ended up between their bodies, wedged against Kelvari's backside, while those fat, black balls throbbed and trembled underneath, working overtime to resupply all the spent cum. While drifting off into sleep, Zulraji's large hand moved towards Kelvari's belly, pressing against that slight cum-bulge. Slowly the shemale began to caress her mate's stomach, obviously fantasizing about how fucking pregnant she would soon be with a huge litter of whelps. While she drifted off into sleep with such pleasant thoughts on her mind, Zulraji's thick black stallion cock became hard again, pressing its warm length against Kelvari's back. Slowly the shemale's breathing softened, as she drifted off into a deep sleep.


Kelvari sent, 3d, 23h ago:
"Mm. Here's hopin' I don' feel da need ta stop praisin' ya." She glances back, flashing a grin and giving a low, soft chuckle. Her smile only widens as the powerful arm wraps around her, her body squirming back against her mate, grinning as her thick ass presses to the shemale's thighs, that shaft pressed to her back. Cooing gently at the feel of the hand caressing her stomach, her own hand reaches down, resting gently atop Zulraji's in a rather affectionate gesture. The breeding mare seemed to truly be at peace as she crawled up against her newfound mate, her own eyes sliding shut as she falls into a deep sleep nestled close to the powerful shemale.


Zulraji sent, 3d, 22h ago:
During the night, while the two trolls slept, the sharp metallic sounds of the spirits outside died down. Admidst that quiet time, the glowing eyes of the black equine statue seemed to gaze at the sleeping couple. Slowly, thin strands of vile magic seeped out of the stone and wormed their way towards the sleeping Kelvari, to push themselves into her mind and alter her dreams.

Whatever Kelvari had been dreaming before, would begin to shift and change to match the will of the Great Ancient Spirit. In that new dream, Kelvari would find herself sitting on a polished black stone slab, that was the foundation of a massive stone throne. Within the dream, Kelvari would find herself obscenely pregnant, just like Zulraji had described her, with a bloated belly, that was big enough for her huge, milky tits to rest on it and to block out sight of her legs. On the throne sat Zulraji, but severely changed. The shemale in the dream was a lot taller and a lot more muscular than the real version, towering over the lowly female like one of the hulking Voodoo-Trolls. Glowing red lines adorned almost every inch of the shemale's dark skin, even that of her three mammoth-sized horsecocks, that hung limp between her legs. The Throne of Emperess Zulraji stood on a tall, black Ziggurat, surrounded by a city made out of the same black stone. Underneath Kelvari's seat sat women of various races, all in different stages of extreme pregnancy. The dream whispered the knowledge to Kelvari, that they all carried Zulraji's seed, just as she did. While Kelvari alone would be the shemale's prime consort and favorite Breeder, due to her extrordinary fertility, the Emperess had bred many fertile females of all races. Close to the throne sat a heavily pregnant Draenei with a ditzy and happy expression on her pale face.
And stirring in the sky of the dream was the Great Ancient Spirit, it's many black tentacles finally fred from opression, moving majestically through the clouds, as it's gargantuan body floated over the realm of it's loyal servants. Thousands of eyes grew on it's eerie body and gazed down upon the chosen servants, that had worked so dutifully to free it from the cruel chains of the Usurpers. It had rewarded them all so well for their service... Had rewarded them for listening... for dreaming...


Kelvari sent, 3d, 21h ago:
Kelvari relishes that dream, her body squirming against her mate in her sleep. That bloated breeder she had become in her dream licks at he rlips, eyes staring down at herself, a hand rubbing across that massive pregnant belly of hers. She looks up to that towering, muscled woman that was her mate, her gaze one of pure adoration and awe, staring at the three pillars of black horsecock that had spawned this glorious empire. Looking up, she stared at the beast in the clouds, watching almost mesmerized as it floated, watching that multitude of eyes and tentacles. Under her breath, she gave a soft utterance of thanks to it for this gift. She stared out at the sprawling city of the faithful, smiling as the spirit in the skies casts a shadow across the newly formed empire, and in her mind, she felt herself swelling with pride, for having been part of this.

In her sleep, the trolless shivered in pleasure, pressing back closer to her mate as she savors the idea of that possible future. When she woke, the shamaness would almost certainly see it as what it was: a blessing from the great spirit, and a near-certain vision of her future.


Zulraji sent, 3d, 21h ago:
Zulraji awoke just at the brink of dawn. It would remain dark for several hours in the valley of Stranglethorn, but the shemale always woke at dawn, without actually having to see the sun for that. Slowly the massive shemale pushed herself off the ground and began to stretch and flex her muscular body to shake off the weariness of sleep and to prepare her muscles of the day's work. Shifting and stretching in the near perfect darkness of the underground room, Zulraji did not seem to mind the lack of light. Only when she was done with the brief morning workout did she step to the fire pit and stirred the remaining embers of the night's fire, before putting some more wood into the stone circle. Soon bristling tongues of flame began to light the room and Zulraji grabbed herself the jar with the dried meat to eat a brief breakfast. The gaze of her bright red eyes darted to Kelvari every now and then, to gauge if the slutty female had awoken yet. Kelvari's belly had already grown during the night and it did not suprise the shemale. The Great Spirit had told her in her dreams, that it would modify Kelvari's body to increase the rate at which their whelps matured, this change, like the others, was caused by the blessed cum. Zulraji smiled wickedly in the light of the fire, since this was just a brief taste of what she knew would come.


Kelvari sent, 3d, 20h ago:
It seemed that the night's activities had left Kelvari quite exhausted, the woman snoozing blisfully for some time, though she does squirm a bit, grumbling in her sleep as Zulraji pulls away. However, as the light of the fire starts to fill the chamber, she gives a grumble, rolling to her other side, shying away from the light. Soon, however, she finally started to wake. She murmurs and grumbles, before finally opening her eyes, rolling back over to look to her mate, in time to see her finishing her breakfast. "Mrnh.. Mornin'.. why do ya hafta wake up so damn earleh? Was gonna be makin' ya breakfast or somethin'..Ah well. Ya sleep good, at least?" She gives a low chuckle, before sitting upright, arms lifting above her head in a stretch, the trolless yawning softly. Soon, her eyes glance down, cheeks deepening in hue as she sees her stomach, a hand reaching up, rubbing over the light swell of her belly. "Wow.. ah been blessed.. It be growin' fast...Not surprised dat da Spirit be blssin' me with dat.." She smirks a bit, before lazily moving over, taking a seat close to the fire. "Mm. Last nigh' when I was sleepin', da spirit visited me. He be showin' me a vision. Ah seen inta' da future...I've seen what will be happenin' ta ya, an' ta me." She glances over to Zulraji with a wide, eager grin.


Zulraji sent, 3d, 19h ago:
Still chewing, Zulraji nodded, eyeing Kelvari's cute baby bump with a wide, toothy grin. "Dis be da way, da spirit first told me, what would be. Came to me in ma dreams, when I was restin' in a cave nearby. He soon led me do dis place, and led me to da statue. He also gave me ma cock an' ma powa. He be good to me. Blessin' ya womb for quickness will be needed, othawise breedin' an army to take ova da world would take too long. Of course, I will still be needin' otha breedas. But once we got a few littas of whelps, 'dey will be breedin' too an' things will go quick.", explained Zulraji with a calm voice, as if plotting World Domination was a regular brakfast topic. Slowly the shemale lifted herself off her ass and grabbed her bone spear off a nearby wall. "I will be out huntin' most of da day. I will be feedin' ya, once I return. In da meantime, I want ya to brew dat fertility potion. Make it as strong as ya possibly can, 'dere be no way for ya to be too fertile." Again Zulraji grinned and shouldered her spear. Just before leaving, she walked over to Kelvari, to give one of her female's large, plump tits a firm and posessive squeeze, as quite a lewd way to say Goodbye.


Kelvari sent, 3d, 14h ago:
She nods at Zulraji's words. "Mmn. Dat's what he be doin' ta me ta. Be showin' me da future.. It was beautiful. Saw ya atop a throne... ya were almost like a demigod, sittin' dere.." Her lips curl into a wide grin as she recollects that dream. She watches as her mate stands, nodding at her words. "Mn.. I'll see what I can be doin'. Hopefully I can be brewin' up somethin' good...somethin' dat'll let me be breedin' an empia'." She licks her lips and grins wickedly at the thought. She watches from her seat on the floor as Zulraji steps closer, giving a low groan, leaning into the touch at the possessive squeeze on the heavy orb. Lowering her head, she reciprocates the lewd goodbye with one of her own, her plump lips setting a kiss to her mate's heavy black sack, before pulling her lips back, cooing lowly. "Be safe, den. Good luck with da hunt, an' I'll be seein' ya lata', love..."


Zulraji sent, 3d, 6h ago:
And with that, Zulraji walked out of the underground room and went hunting. The shemale did not bother to place any protective or restrictive wards, daring Kelvari to attempt and run away. Of course, Zulraji did not expect her newly recruited Breeder to do that, but it would be great sport to hunt her down again, if all the affectionate submission proved to be nothing more than a well-done charade. During her day, the shemale ventured out of the Valley of Zul'Gurub to stalk the surrounding jungle. Due to her strength and size, she usually did not bother hunting small and agile prey, like most birds, since they were too fast and provided little food, once killed. Instead, Zulraji focused herself on hunting the hunters.

So the shemale returned to the temple several hours later, carrying a dead tiger over her broad shoulders. From the looks of it, this had been a male in its prime, since even the muscular shemale seemed to struggle with the weight of the beast and her dark skin was shimmering with fresh sweat from heaving the beast all this way. Across her muscular thighs stretched a set of fresh clawmarks, that obviously had bled during the day, since her leg was smeared with dried blood. But the trollish regeneration had already taken care of the wounds and stopped the bleeding.


Kelvari sent, 3d, 1h ago:
While her mate was gone, Kelvari made no attempt to leave,remaining there in the chamber. When Zulraji returned, it was evident that Kelvari had been busy in her mate's absence. The breeder was seated near the base of the statue, a few vials and packets of herbs sprawled out around her, including a large flask that had been in her possessions, filled up with a murky green liquid. The smell of herbs clung heavily to the air. As Zulraji steps in, Kelvari glances up with a wide smile, slowly rising to her feet, stepping awkwardly over the various things sprawled out around her, making her way closer to her mate. "Mmn. Impressive beast ya got.. Will be feedin' ya for a while." Her eyes glance down, a slight look of concern crossing her face as she sees the wound. "Ya be needin' anythin' ta treat dat? Or are ya alrigh'?"


Zulraji sent, 2d, 21h ago:
Zulraji smiled and dismissed the fertile fuckmare's concern with a wave of her hand, as she dropped the dead tiger on the ground. "'Dis be nothin', it be pouncin' me from tall bushes. Is dat ya lil' medicine?", asked the virile shemale with a crooked grin, as she examined the tall green bottle and stepped closer towards the statue, shoving the cluttered things aside with her feet to make way. "I hope ya be knowin' how to do dis, I dun wanna have to heave ya corpse out 'ere, 'cause ya poisoned yaself." The Witch Doctor chuckled at her own joke, which was quite an odd way to show concern for her mate. "Ya already hungry, Mare?" Zulraji turned around to examine her pregnant cumwhore with a wide and leering grin.


Kelvari sent, 2d, 20h ago:
She looks down, admiring the dead beast as it was dropped, nodding. "Mm. It'll be makin' a damn fine meal. An' ah think I'm knowin' what I'm doin'. At least, ah hope so." She chuckles lightly, flashing a playful grin. "Woul' be a damn shame ta have ta make ya find anotha' mate. Not too many aroun' 'ere. An' yeh. Gettin' a bit hungreh. Havin' a belly fulla whelps is takin' a lot out of ya'." With a smirk, she reaches down, rubbing that lightly bulging stomach. "Though.. I do need ta be askin' for ya an' da Great Spirit for anotha' blessin'. Ya see, dere be two ingredients I'm missin'" She steps closer, her wide hips swaying noticably as she moves to the front of her mate. A hand reaches down, fingertip lightly brushing the very tip of her shaft. "A bead of pre. Da essence of da stallion.." Her hand then reaches up, two thick fingers pinching at the dark nub of her nipple, giving it a squeeze and a soft tug, her face contorting slightly in pleasure. "An' a drop of milk. Da essence of da mare.. Da way I think it'll be workin' is dat if I don' already have a full womb, da presence of ya an' dat breedin' pole of yours will be makin' me release mah eggs in preparation.."


Zulraji sent, 2d, 7h ago:
Zulraji smiled that wicked smile of hers, as she wrapped her thick arms around Kelvari's waist to press both of her callous hands against the female's juicy ass, to pull her against her muscular front and those delicious, purple breasts of hers. "Ya bein' a smart mare, aren't ya? Oh, I will be blessin' ya a lot, so I might just as well start now.", cooed the shemale as she leaned down to press her big, pouty lips against Kelvari's mouth in a savage yet passionate kiss. The shemale did not care that her wide, thick tusks would push against the flesh of Kelvari's cheeks, or that her mate's tusks poked and scratched her own face. If anything, the pain seemed to add to the ferocity of Zulraji's kissing and groping. Almonst instantly, the horsecocked Godess of Fuck pushed her long, slippery tongue against Kelvari's mouth, wiggling and worming its way inside her plump cocksucker lips. Between her massive thighs, that brutal, black horsecock began to surge with blood and stiffened, rising between Kelvari's legs and brushing against the insides of her thighs and eventually her pussy.


Kelvari sent, 2d, 1h ago:
Kelvari returns that wicked smile with one of her own, eagerly sliding into her shemale mate's embrace. Her arms wrap around her waist as she presses herself in close. Those heavy breasts of hers press close, the mare nestling in until the light, soft swell of her baby bump pressed to her mate's toned stomach. Looking into her eyes, she coos out softly. "Ya can be blessin' me wheneva' ya feel like, love.." She quickly pressed her plump lips into Zulraji's, eager to reciprocate that passionate kiss, her smaller tusks brushing against Zulraji's cheeks as her mate's own scratched against hers. She parts her lips eagerly in acceptance of her mate's tongue, and soon reciprocates the gesture through her own enhanced appendage. Her tongue slides out, teasing and swirling across her mate's, before sliding out, pressing itself between Zulraji's lips in that heated exchange. As she feels her shemale Goddess' horsecock start to throb to life, her hips rock forward, grinding her soft, smooth thighs against it as it slides its way up to rest against her eager fuckhole.


Zulraji sent, 2d ago:
With her lustful growl muffled by the fertile fuckmare's lips, Zulraji's hands slid across Kelvari's plump ass, reaching between her thighs to grab her there and hoist her up. A short grunt escaped Zulraji, as she lifted the pregnant slut off the ground and carried her infront of her massive body, supporting Kelvari's weight with her throbbing fuckpole and those greedy hands on the Brood Mare's ass. For a brief moment, the massive, sweating she-stud kept her curvy fucktoy in this intimate embrace, to continue the passionate tongue-wrestling, until sticky strands of salivia dribbled out of the corners of their tusk-adorned mouths and connected their lips. Opening her eyes only halfway, Zulraji broke the kiss and grinned again. "Get ready for anotha round of blessin', 'cause I wanna see 'em titties bloated with milk, when da sun sets.", growled Zulraji, as she used the strength of her muscular arms to push Kelvari's body higher, to allow the flared horsecock to angle itself more and more out of the horizontal and more towards that fertile, eager cunt.


Kelvari sent, 1d, 19h ago:
Kelvari rocks her hips back, pressing her thick, plump ass against those powerful hands. The brood mare grins wide with delight into the kiss as she was lifted off the ground. Her legs quickly slide around her mate's waist, arms clinging tighter to her, her body pressing close to the sweat-slickened form of her powerful mate. Licking her lips as the kiss breaks, she coos at her mate, staring into her red eyes. "Mnn.. Good. I'll be needin' big tits always bloated an' full of milk if ya expect me ta be feedin' da children of an empiah..." She grins wickedly, her hips pressing down until her nethers brush teasingly against the tip of that massive Bitchbreaker, her gentle motions teasing the tip of it as she grins down at her powerful mate.



Zulraji sent, 1d, 19h ago:
Grunting with the effort and the monstrous need, that made her fat, black horsecock throb and bob, Zulraji lowered the body of her curvy fuckslut down onto that massive Wombwrecker. Driven by the weight of her own body and Zulraji's thick, strong arms, that veiny Mommymaker forced itself mercilessly into Kelvari's pussy. Gritting her teeth, Zulraji pressed her claws deep into the juicy flesh of Kelvari's ghetto ass, while pumping her hips back and forth at a brutal and fast pace. Any feint of restraint was gone, as Zulraji mercilessly begun to rut and fuck into her whore-wife's cunt, bouncing her lewd body up and down on the monstrous shaft. "Ya gunna be fat an' pregnant, while nursin' ma whelps, an' I will be nursin' ya with ma cum!", hissed the horny Shemale, as she stumbled forwards, between her brutal thrusts, to press Kelvari's back against one of the towering stone pillars, to gain some better support for wrecking her fertile pussy.

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Kelvari sent, 23h, 34m ago:
Kelvari grunts as she feels the head of the cock press to her nethers, moaning out lowly as the head presses into her tight pussy. Her body tenses at the sensation, her hands grasping onto Zulraji's shoulders for support as the veined shaft buried itself deep in her. She grits her own teeth, panting and moaning out each time she was bounced on that massive fuckpole. "Nghh.. Fuck.. Dat's how it shoul' be.." She moans out lowly, hands clenching onto her mate, her own hips rocking, thrusting against the shaft, throwing her own restraint aside, hips slamming roughly against Zulraji's, loud smacks filling the chamber each time their hips meet. "Belleh bulgin' with whelps, more suckin' mah fat tits while mah fat-dicked mate pumps me fulla more cum..." She leans back against the pillar as it's offered, the trolless wasting little time in using it as support for her own thrusts, the mare falling into that haze of primal, savage lust.


Zulraji sent, 21h, 45m ago:
Zulraji's muscular legs tremble with the effort of pinning her fertile slut-wife against that rough pillar, and pumping that thick, flared horsecock inside her tight pussy at the same time. The broad, cum-oozing cockhead batters against Kelvari's womb hard and fast, without any kind of retraint. Grunting with primitive need, Zulraji hammers that thick wombwrecker against the squishy seal of Kelvari's cervix, only to break right through it, utterly impaling the fertile Fuckslut's womb on that fat, savage Babymaker. Obviously the fact, that she already knocked up Kelvari, could not keep the horny shemale from burrowing her fat stallion-cock balls-deep inside her cunt. More and more slick, thick precum leaked out of Zulraji's fat, black cock and drooled down that veiny, throbbing Cuntbreaker, even as it kept Kelvari's pussy and womb gaping. The slimey globs of jizz soon coated the troll's stinking balls and began to ooze down her thighs and to splatter the stone pillar, as the brutal thrusts shook the spunk off. "Let's make a propa cow outa ya!", hissed Zulraji with her face blushing in an even darker purple. Grunting with passion, the horny shemale burried her teeth in Kelvari's neck in a savage and posessive bite, like an alpha pinning his bitch to the ground, the shemale kept Kelvari's neck against the pillar with her teeth. At the same time, the Witch Doctor unleashed a torrent of wild magic, that lashed through her fat, throbbing Voodoo-Cock, radiating from those twisted, red markings. At unholy warmth of the magical energy would rush straight into Kelvari's jugs, making them itch and swell once more, just like they had done on the day before. Only this time, the alien sensation was a thousand times stronger, as Kelvari's pretty jugs would surge with milk and grow into an obscenely large pair of melon-sized udders, that would put any Draenei-Porn-Star to shame.


Kelvari sent, 18h, 32m ago:
Her whole body shudders and trembles as the massive cockhead batters against her womb, each slam of it making her quiver in pleasure. Her own nethers were slick and excited, her own juices dripping down the massive cock as it batters relentlessly into her cervix and break into her womb, her slick cunt clenching tight at the cock breaks into her. 'Ah.. Fuck..!" She gasps out in pleasure. As her mate's teeth bite at her neck, her whole body shivers in pleasure, head tilting, offering her neck to the shemale stud as she bites at it. her cheeks flush a deep cobalt hue as the magic suddenly flows into her. As those unholy voodoo energies surge and force themselves into her, she moans out in absolute bliss. Those already-large breasts of hers swell and grow, quickly turning into gargantuan milk-bloated jugs. They press up close to Zulraji's breasts, their gargantuan size dwarfing her mate's, the dark blue nubs of her nipples pressing against the flesh of Zulraji's breasts. She clenches tight, her whole body shuddering in bliss as those magics wash over her, savoring the feel of that wicked voodoo, the intense sensation of it quickly making her reach her climax, hot juices washing around the massive black bitchbreaker.


Zulraji sent, 17h, 43m ago:
With a content hiss, Zulraji pulled her teeth back out of her mate's throat, rubbing her own rock-hard nipples against the larger, bloated milk jugs of her submissive female. Pinning Kelvari against the stone pillar with the might of her strong hips and legs, Zulraji takes her hands off her mate's bubbly ass for the first time, and stops the relentless fucking to take both fat tits into her hands. That massive, black Voodoo-Cock remains lodged deep inside the troll slut's womb, effectively impaling the fertile Breeding Bitch, to keep her in her place. A wide grin crosses Zulraji's lips, as she gropes and fondles Kelvari's fat Mommy Melons, pulling at her dark blue nipples by pinching them between two of her thick fingers. "Let's see if ya already givin' enough milk to finish ya lil' potion. I dun' be wastin' ma cum on ya pussy without some fertile lil' eggies to knock up.", cooed the shemale, as she rolled the soft, pillowy flesh of her mate's gargantuan udders in her rough, callous hands. Despite Zulraji's size, those fat, blue funbags easily overfill the shemale's hands, but that doesn't stop Zulraji from patiently milking her new Slavemare with firm and fast strokes of her hands.

Kelvari: Kelvari gasps and groans at those rough grasps, her body leaning against her powerful mate's. As the hands pull away from her ass, her arms and legs wrap tighter around her mate as her body remains impaled on the gargantuan black horsecock. As the hands grasp tight at her breasts, her whole body shivers. The fingers pinching at those dark blue udders quickly yielded results, a bit of moisture forming at those sensitive buds, quickly turning into small rivulets of milk running down her breasts and onto her mate's powerful hands. She leans her face in closer, grinning wide, her voice hardly above a whisper. "Yeh.. dat be more den enough ta finish mah potion an' get ya some more whelps.."

Zulraji: Zulraji takes her sweet time toying with her obedient fuckslut's newly enhanced udders, pumping those pump orbs a few more times. "Dat dun' be enough for ma whelps, 'dey gunna be growin' a lot bigga soon.", cooed Zulraji with that wide, leering grin of hers. Buckling her massive hips forwards, Zulraji took her hands off Kelvari's fat tits, only to grab her meaty ass again. With slick *shluuurp*, the massive shemale pulled her fertile fuckmare off that massive, black stallion cock, to plant her on her own feet again, if they still carried her so shortly after having her cunt gaped by that monstrous shemale-cock. "'Den get goin', dat whorish body of yas is leavin' me pent up.", growled Zulraji, cupping her fat, bloated balls with one hand. The juicy, black cum-factories were hanging low inside thier leathery sack, obviously swollen with that rank, virile troll cum, that seemed destinied to wash over the world.

Kelvari: "Mn.. I'm sure dat dey'll be makin' more in time.. jus' gonna be makin' it a bit slow at first.." Her whole body shudders as she was pulled off of the cock, stumbling a bit as she was placed on her feet. Her hand reaches down, fingers rubbing her gaping pussy lightly.She awkwardly makes her way over to her potions, her gait a bit clumsy from having so recently being pounded. Squatting down, she picks up the vial, holding it under one of those massive breasts, her fingers tugging at her nipple more aggressively, giving a low moan as a few drops of white milk drip into her vial. Making her way closer, she again returns to her knees in front of Zulraji, a hand reaching up, grasping the massive black horsecock, stroking slowly across the voodoo-cock, her other hand holding the vial near the flared, swollen head of it. "Now ah jus' need a bit of ya pre an' I'll be da most fertile breeda' ya coul' eva' be hopin' for..."

Zulraji: "Oh, we will see 'bout dat.", cooed Zulraji, as she burried one of her large hands in Kelvari's braided hair, pulling her face closer against that massive, black beast of a cock. The circular Voodoo-Markings glowed in a bright, red light, pulsing and reacting to Kelvari's touch. The thick, veiny fuckpole was still glistening with the juices of her fertile pussy, while it stood almost vertically against Zulraji's lean and well-trained abs. As the needy throbs of the fat Cuntbreaker got stronger underneath Kelvari's touch, a fat, white glob of stinking precum leaked out of the flared cockhead, slowly oozing down the massive, veiny trunk. "Once I pumped ya belly full o' whelps, ya will be makin' dat same potion for da otha females, dat our tribe will claim. I dun' be sharin' ya womb with oua daughters. Not right away. Obviously, 'ere will be otha breedas, serving beside ya.", cooed the massive Shemale, as her thick, chunky precum oozed over the edge of the vial. Obviously talking about her twisted plans of their future turned Zulraji on.

Kelvari: Kelvari eagerly leans in as the hand pulls her closer, her plump lips setting a soft kiss to the side of the beast, directly onto one of those voodoo markings. She holds the vial to the underside of it as the thick glob of stinking pre runs down into it, joining the other fluids. She swirls the vial lightly to stir the contents, her eyes looking up to her owner, cooing softly. "Of course. Evereh girleh ya claim will have a batch of dis. All of 'em will have wombs eaga' an' ready, a whole harem of 'em ready ta spread da influence of dere beloved Empress... But regardless of how many breeda's ya have.. I'll be da best." She grins wide, leaning down, setting another kiss to the shaft before pulling her head back, lifting the flask to her lips and downing the contents. She shviers and blushes as it takes its effect, feeling an intense heat spread to her womb, filling her with that pleasurable sensation. "Mmn.. I think it's workin'.." She looks up with a wide, eager grin.

Zulraji: Slowly Zulraji tightened the grip around Kelvari's braids, using that hold on the pretty Fuckslut to push her head away from the nude, sweaty glory of the shemale's body. "Turn around and present ya cunt to ya stallion. I will be mountin' ya like a propa bitch an' Mare.", growled the fat-cocked godess, even as her own wanton need to cum made her fat, black cock tremble and drool a constant stream of sticky, creamy seed. As Zulraji released her mate from that commanding grip, her free hand instantly went to that thick, black horsecock, pumping its slick length with savage strength. The slick slurping sound of Zulraji's wet and sticky Wombwrecker echoed through the subterran chamber, while the ruby eyes of the Ancient Spirit's statue watched from its pedestal nearby. "We will see, if ya provin' to be da best breeda. I bet 'em elves are obscenely fertile, once 'ey get a propa cock. 'Em sluts look like propa breedas already. 'Eir males just be whimps."

Kelvari: She stumbles a bit as she was pushed back, her eyes staring up in admiration to the sweaty, powerful form of her owner, before nodding, stumbling to her feet. "Mnn.. Yeh.. Da elves are fertile. I'll jus' hafta outdo 'em. Prove mahself. Show dat I'm da one dat deserves ta sit alongside ya when ya rest on ya throne..." She looks back with a wide grin as she makes her way to the pillar, leaning against it, her palms pressed to the stone. Her thighs spread invitingly, offering her slick sex, her nethers glistening, still slightly gaping from her previous pounding.

Zulraji: Without as much as a growl, Zulraji stepped behind her fertile and drugged-up mate, pressing her rough, callous hands against the female's shoulders. At the same time, she angled her wide hips, pressing that fat, black Bitchbreaker against Kelvari's sloppy and gaping pussy. Finally, in a single, brutal yet blissful stroke, Zulraji thrust her hips forwards, pushing that veiny colossus into that slick breeding hole, impaling it anew around the veiny grith. The massive shemale did not pause this time for Kelvari's cervix, but instead slammed right through, until her flared cockhead bottomed out inside the fertile filly's womb. Her heart pounding from arousal, Zulraji leaned forwards to shift the entire weight of her massive body onto Kelvari, to utterly pin the weak female against the stone pillar or the ground with her fierce strength and inhumane weight. The shemale's fat balls throbbed and surged against Kelvari's cunt, as Zulraji kept herself sheathed inside her loyal slavemare. Gritting her teeth, Zulraji began to pump her hips back and forth, pistoning that slick Holewrecker inside Kelvari's abused fuckhole.

Kelvari: The breeding mare keeps herself braced against the pillar, her soft body squirming slightly at the feel of those rough hands grasping her. Her whole body tenses as she readies herself, but it was unlikely that any amount of readiness could prepare her for that gargantuan Wombwrecker. Her whole body shudders as it thrusts into her in that one powerful motion. Her abused cunt clenches tight as the vein-roped monolith rams right through that barrier into her womb. Her body trembles, her skin starting to glisten with a light sheen of sweat from the exertion and heat of the savage pounding. Inside that fertile womb, the presence of the massive cock meant only one thing - It was time to breed. The pre oozing out into her quickly triggered the potion's effects, each of those egg-filled ovaries releasing one new egg, ready to be fertalized and join their brethren already growing within her.

Zulraji: Grunting like a beast in rut, Zulraji pumped her hips back and forth, mercilessly plowing through her mate's fertile pussy at a reckless and wanton pace. Each cuntshattering thrust hammered those bloated nuts gainst Kelvari's thighs and her clit, like a pair of meaty wrecking balls. As Zulraji's arousal grew, so did the thick flare around her cockhead, but this time it did not keep the shemale from fucking her submissive Slavemare, she just tore the thickening fuckpole through her pussy against the resistance of the flare. A steady stream of slick juices dribbled down Zulraji's wrinkled balls, eventually soiling the ground. The radiant red light of the powerful Voodoo-Markings on Zulraji's cock began to grow so bright, that a faint red shimmer would be visible on Kelvari's belly, as the shemale's fat cock stretched her skin. The massive she-studs nostrils flared, as she smelled her fuckmare going into heat, smelling her fertility. This only seemed to spurr the mean fucker on even more, as her claws began to dig deep into the skin of Kelvari's shoulders.

Kelvari: Kelvari gasps and pants, her body shuddering with each massive thrust into her womb, her juices dripping and drooling out around the fuckpole as it rammed into her. those savage thrusts make her moan out like the whore she was, her cunt giving way as the flared length stretched her wide around the massive flare as it reshapes her inner walls around its veiny girth. The scent of her own arousal filled the air, the mare in lust-filled heat, her hips rocking and thrusting back to her powerful stallion's brutal thrusts. The breeding mare moans out in absolute bliss, her inner walls clenching tight around the Bitchbreaker, trying to milk the throbbing girth.

Zulraji: Pent up and swollen, Zulraji's fat balls batter against the Fuckslave's sloppy sex with each hard thrust, until Zulraji hilted herself balls-deep inside the fertile fuckwhore once more. Gritting her teeth, the shemale came, hard and fast, spewing thick ropes of gooey jizz inside Kelvari's womb, painting it white in a few messy blasts. Those two puny eggs could not stand a chance against such a tidal wave of semen, each one eager and ready to bust them open and impregnate them with some superior shemale-seed. With a wet *splotsh* the first wave of surpluss spunk surged out of Kelvari's gaping fuckhole and splattered the ground, but Zulraji just kept cumming, pumping that vile ball sludge inside her mate. As the same time, as she dumped all that virile cum inside Kelvari, Zulraji unsleashed a twisted wave of magic, that rushed out of her Voodoo-Markings: A burning wave of heat would sear across Kelvari's skin in hot, burning lines, radiating from her pussy. Glowing red lines, matching those of Zulraji's cock, would appear on the skin of Kelvari's soon-to-be-bloated belly. But whereas the shemale's circular markings spoke of power and magic, Kelvari's glowing red lines would be shaped in the form of two huge arrows, pointing towards her gaping cunt. Between the arrows' shafts, thick bold letters appeared, spelling: SHEMALE FACTORY.

Kelvari: Kelvari gasps and pants, pressing herself back against Zulraji, her body shuddering as she feels the seed pumping into her pussy. Her sex clenches down tight, her own climax reaching her, her juices washing over that massive cock, running down the powerful shemale's shaft and down her balls as wave after wave of thick baby batter pumped into her, that sludge quickly coating those eggs, breaking into them and fertilizing them, leaving them no chance to escape their fate. Her eyes widen as she feels the sudden surge of heated magic pouring into her. She looks down with wide eyes as she sees those voodoo magics. Her cheeks flush as she sees the lines start to forma nd shape into glowing runes and tattoos, though their final form makes her cheeks flush deep, certainly not what she expected, though she hardly seemed to mind.

Gritting her teeth, Zulraji pulled that fat cock out of Kelvari's sloppy cunt, while it was still spewing forth a few messy strands of jizz. "'Ere, I will be feedin' ya.", growled the fat-dicked godess, as she pushed that cum-covered fuckpole against Kelvari's previously untouched asshole. With only the thick, stinking shemale cum as lube, Zulraji pushed onwards, driving that veiny Slutbreaker into Kelvari's bowels. That massive orgasm died down in Kelvari's asshole, pumping it full of thick, virile seed. Zulraji's rock-hard stallion cock did not soften up, since the virile shemale leapt from one brutal fuck into the next. "When I am done with ya, everybody will see what a fertile whore ya are.", growled Zulraji, as she leaned over her fuckslave's curvy body, pressing her rough hands against Kelvari's swaying udders to brutally squeeeze and grope them.

Kelvari: She grunts as the shaft pulls back, seed dripping and drooling out of her sloppy, soaked cunt. She gets ready to drop to her knees at the mention of feeding, though the feel of the cock against her asshole made her eyes widen in surprise. She ceases motion, nodding, her body tensing as the jizz-lubed cock presses against her, making her asshole slowly stretch and spread around it. Her bowels clenched tight, the tight rim of her ass not letting any of that beloved seed spill out from her. Her swollen breasts drip and drool running down the massive orbs, dripping down onto her slightly bloated stomach. She leans back against her mate's powerful, muscular form, gasping and panting heavily. "Mnn..Everyone will be seein' what a whore ya own, will be starin' in awe of dis breedin' mare by da time ya be done.."

Zulraji: "Dey be in awe of ma glorious cock an' ma powas used to transform ya into such a good lil' slave!", groaned Zulraji, before licking across her mate's cheek in a long and drawn-out motion. "Nobody is eva goin' to be in awe of ya, 'cause ya just a pretty lil' pair o' tits, chained to ma cock an' addicted to ma cum!" As more and more of that slick troll cum oozed into Kelvari's ass, the magical heat of the Voodoo-Markings would spread to her backside. Arching downwards from her lower back, two bright red arrows appreared on her skin, pointing at that poor asshole, that Zulraji kept gaped with her massive Horsecock. Between their shafts, mirroring the markings above her cunt, appreared the words CUM DUMP, burned with magical color into Kelvari's skin. In the trollish society, tattoos marked a person's social standing. Priests and Witch Doctors, powerful trolls like Zulraji, had markings of animal spirits across their bodies, while warriors carried depictions of their favorite weapons and of enemies they had killed. Kelvari was just getting the markings suiting for a common whore, or a sex slave. Some better troll's personal property, without any rights or value, other than that assigned by it's owner. And in the case of Zulraji, it was pretty clear what that value was: How many whelps Kelvari would be able to pump out.

Kelvari: She shivers and pants as the tongue drags across her cheek. Her head turns, looking down at those new markings adorning her lower back, her cheeks flushing deeper. Despite Kelvari's position, one certainly where she was devoid of power, she still held onto the view that she was something, that she was of particular value, and she seemed intent on convincing Zulraji of this. She leans back agaisnt her powerful owner, turning her head to look at her. "Mnh.. Dey will be in awe of ya. Dey will love ya an' worship ya an' respect ya powa's.. But many of da girlehs in ya empire will look ta me. Chained ta ya cock an' hopelessly addicted, dey'll see dat dis is what dey shoul' aspire towards. ta find a cock of dere own. Dey'll strive ta be like me, turnin' dere bodies inta' shemale breedin' holes, tryin' ta become as good a breeda' as I am as dey make more fat-dicked shemales for ya empire.."

Zulraji: Smacking her plump lips, Zulraji planted a wet and sloppy kiss on her fucktoy's cheek, before snarling: "If 'dey be ya daughters, dey won't be needin' a role model, 'dey will be born as needy whores." Zulraji grinned amused, revealing that she was joking. Sort of. The shemale pumped her fat, throbbing cock back and forth inside Kelvari's ass, utterly resizing her pucker into a snug cozy for that thick, veiny fuckpole. Squelishing and slurping, the cum-covered Slutbreaker pushed back and forth, as it's red markings radiated with energy. Panting hard and fast, Zulraji fucked herself towards her second climax, which seemed a lot closer than the first one had been. Despite all her tought talk, Zulraji still seemed to be nothing more than a horny teenager at heart, utterly uninterested in Kelvari's pleasure and merely concerned about dumping as much cum into her holes as fast as possible.

Kelvari: Her cheeks flush warmly at the wet kiss on her cheek, the display of affection making her grin wide. "Mnn.. Gotta' be settin' da standards high for mah whore daughters.. An' dey won' all be mine..." She gives a light chuckle, her hips continuing their motions, rocking back against Zulraji's hips, moving in time with her thrusts as the massive shaft started to resize that tight little hole, stretching it wide around the veiny fuckpole as those lewd noises filled the chamber. She hardly seemed to mind Zulraji's disinterested actiosn toward her, the whore content to be fucked and used like a proper cocksleeve. Her ass clenches and squeezes at the throbbing length, eager for that second thick load of dicksludge to pump into her bowels.

Zulraji: Shivering from her toes to her scalp, Zulraji hilted that fat sludgecannon inside her whore-wife's fat, juicy ass, just in time for the first wave of thick, warm spunk to hit the deep insides of Kelvar's bowels. The thick, bloated nuts of the virile shemale quivered against Kelvari's plump butt cheeks, as they shot all that stinking jizz through the veiny length, pumping forwards. "Gnh... take it all, fertile whore...", growled Zulraji, as all that thick, stinking ballsnot spewed into the female's asshole. Breathing hard and fast, Zulraji kept her fat dick inside that plump, marked ass, until every last drop of spunk had left her fat cock and the frantic throbbing of her balls had died down. Groaning, the broad-shouldered shemale pulled her sloppy Bitchbreaker out of the dumb whore's ass, releasing a tidal wave of surpluss baby batter to splatter onto the ground.

Kelvari: Kelvari's eyes shut, body trembling against her stud-wife's frame as the hot load pumps and sprays into her ass, the feel of that tidal wave of hot jizz making her shiver in bliss. She grunts as the massive cock pulls out of her ass, seed spilling onto the ground, though that puckered rim of her ass quickly clenches, trying to keep as much of it within her as she can. The whore's knees shake a bit from the sensation, slowly dropping down to her knees. She stares up adoringly at the figure of the shemale, cooing lowly. "Gods.. I fuckin' adore ya.. mn.. thank ya.." She lowers her head, bringing herself close to the floor, tongue dragging agaisnt the stone, licking up the viscous seed, knowing that she should not waste any of that perfect, thick ambrosia.

Zulraji: Grinning, Zulraji pushed one of her feet onto Kelvari's scalp, pressing the eager whore's face against the cum-covered ground. "Ya betta be adorin' me, whore. Before da week is done, ya will be fat an' pregnant with ma whelps, too bloated to be huntin' on ya own. I be ownin' ya fat ass, ya be screwed without ma strength." Slowly the massive shemale turned her gaze towards the black stallion statue of the spirit, smiling happily. "Once ya plop ya first litta, da spirit is goin' to reward me with even more powa. I will become even bigga an' stronga. Den we will be goin' to da jungle, to get maself an ew breeda. What kind o' whore would ya like to have as ya first slave sista? One of em elves? Or some fat-titted goat-woman?" Zulraji's fat, black horsecock softened only slowly, releasing waves of sticky, tar-like cum, as it did so.

Kelvari: She groans, tongue dragging across the floor, shivering a bit as her face was pressed to it, though it didn't hinder her duties, licking up every last drop of the seed. "Nghh.. of course.. not dat I'd need ta hunt anyway. All I'm needin' is ya jizz anyway.. But ya be righ'. I'm nothin' without ya.." She leans in closer, finally moving under the woman, turning hre head, catching the extremely thick seed in her mouth as it droosl out, speaking between drops. "I can't wait, though.. Ya deserve it. Da powa'. Da reward. Ya served da spirit well an' deserve ta be da biggest, strongest, most perfect troll.." She licks her lips and grins, considering. "An' I'm thinkin' I'd like a beautiful elven sista'"

Zulraji: "Some licky elf whore it is 'den", cooed Zulraji with a sick smile. Slowly she took her foot off Kelvari's head, to allow the knocked-up slut to lick her fat cock and dangling balls clean, once the floor had been taking care off. The air in the small, damp chamber already stunk of trollish cum and sweaty sex, despite Kelvari's cleaning efforts. "Imagine her bein' with her tiny-dicked mate right now, not knowin' dat in a few weeks, she'll be a real trollish mommah, just like ya goin' to be. Bet em' skinny blood elves ya got in ya horde will look great, once I fatten' em' up with ma cum. Once I got an army, dat lil' kingdom of 'em would make a good first stop. Lots'o empty wombs dere."

Kelvari: The slut coos, eagerly getting to work, tongue trailing across the cock and balls, savoring the heavy scent of them as she starts to lick them clean, tongue lavishing them with her adoration and love, cleaning that thick seed off. "Mnn.. Yeh.. bet her man's a tiny dicked little waste of space, jus' like all da elven men are. Dey'll be learnin' different soon. Soon, all of 'em will be learnin' how much betta' a fat troll dick is.. an' ya'll have a nice kingdom of breeda's.. mmnn.. what will ya be doin' with da men, though, when ya be marchin' in dere

Zulraji: "We will be killin' em. Dere be no place for 'em in ma new world. Da shemales be betta in every way.", hissed Zulraji with a calm tone of voice, completely cold about the prospect of genocide. "Maybe we will castrate some of 'em, to keep 'em as servants. It dun matter, 'eir time be done either way. I will be takin' deir lands an deir women, an keep only da best breedas around." The shemale's fat, black balls throbbed inside their rough sack, as Kelvari's tongue washed across them. The fat nuts had lost a lot of their size, due to the two massive loads, that Zulraji had dumped into her mate, but the fat cum tanks were already shivering and pulsing with the effort of reproducing more of that divine spunk. Suddenly Zulraji paused and peered towards the obisidian statue. "Mhm... da spirit be tellin' me, dat not all of 'em males will die. Says, dat some of 'em are going to serve him too, dat 'dey will betray deir people, comin' to us. But he says, that dey will be turned into shemales too."

Kelvari: Kelvari blushes warmly as she hears her words, though doesn't show any sign of disgust, simply listening at her words, her lips continuing to offer their affections to the heavy cumtanks. Her lips pull back from those heavy orbs finally, and she licks at those plump dicksuckers. She rises slowly to her feet, leaning in closer. Her arms wrap around Zulraji's powerful form, leaning against her, looking up at her mate. She stares up into her red eyes, and her lips curl into a wicked grin of her own as she muses the thought. "Mnn. Eitha' way.. Killin' off nearly half of those ya capture..." Her hand slides down, her fingers gently teasing across the powerful shemale's abs. "Ya truly be a wicked woman, ya know.." Her grin grows wider. "I don' know why.. but for some reason I be likin' dat.."

Zulraji: Zulraji grinned wickedly, pressing her large hands against the female's fat ghetto ass, giving those cheeks firm, demanding squeezes. "Ya bein' a needy whore with a fertile womb. Obviously ya bein' horny to be bred by da meanest, strongest mate around. 'Cause dat will give ya da strongest whelps! So really, ya just feelin' what ya dumb lil' female brain should feel.", cooed the fat-dicked shemale, pressing her thick, black cock against Kelvari's marked belly, while her full breasts press against Kelvari's face. Towering over her mate, the glorious shemale humped her hips back and forth in a gently rythm, to grind her veiny cock teasingly against Kelvari's flat stomach. "Da will be da reason, why da elves an' goats an all da lessa races will submit to da shemale cocks as well. Da spirit told me so."

Kelvari: "Mn.. Ya know my brain isn' dat dumb.. I'm smart for a breedin' whore.." She chuckles softly, pressing close, her head leaning against her shemale goddess' breasts, leaning into those touches, cooing at the feel of the shaft brushing over her stomach. "Mmn.. But dat definitely coul' be a part of it. Ya definitely be da meanest an' da strongest.. an' I'm glad I can belong ta a woman so wicked an' powa'ful as ya.. Soon all da races will be learnin' of ya strengths. Da men will female ya.. Da shemales an' women will worship ya like a fuckin' Goddess.."

Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4w, 2d ago:
The first week in that damp, dark cellar in Zul'Gurub followed a pretty regular shedule. Zulraji would rise at dawn and spend most of her day out in the jungle, hunting. Usually she heaved home a large carcass, most of which she greedily devoured by herself. That many muscles and the life of a huntress gave her quite an appetite. Every remaining second, that Zulraji did not spend sleeping, eating or hunting, she spent fucking Kelvari's throat, to fill her stomach with thick loads of disgusting troll cum, pumping her ass full of the thick jizz to get rid of the pressure on her balls, or simply flooding her fertile pussy with legion of virile, potent sperm to put more and ever more whelps into the fertile Breeding Slut's belly. Zulraji seemed absolutely instatisable, and for every inch that Kelvari's belly grew during the week, the shemale seemed to get only more horny and more savage, pumping her harder and more often, leading to a state of their relationship, where Kelvari would spent most of their time together with that fat, black horsecock stuffed into one of her holes. Just as Zulraji had promised, her Voodoo-Cum greatly increased the speed of Kelvari's pregnancy, and within a mere week the fertile female would have reached the same point that usually took eight months to get to.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 4w, 1d ago:
Kelvari hardly minded as those days went by, belly growing larger and larger. She'd expressed her wonder at how quickly it was occurring several times, though hardly minded at all. The first few days she'd been active and had cleaned the chamber and tidied it, as if naturally inclined to take upon such wifely duties. As the week progressed, she naturally became elss and less active, a weeek into it the woman did very little physical activity, inhibited by the massive size of her belly swollen with four troll whelps, doing little other than spending her time offering idle prayers to the Great Spirit and getting pounded and fucked by her owner. She leans back against a pillar, a hand reaching down, fingers idly brushing across the outline of one of the tattoos as she looks over to Zulraji in the afternoon light. "Mm. It almost be time for 'em ta be comin' out. Can feel 'em in me. Ya be havin' ya first children soon.."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4w, 1d ago:
Zulraji did not look up from her work as she chuckled. The shemale was carving up the day's prey, a large crocodile and had her arms burried elbowdeep inside its guts. "I be glad, dat will get da army started real quick. Within anotha week, dey will be grown. 'Dere be plenty of space in da city for 'em to live an' fuck an' breed. If ya give me a slutty daughter, I might just keep her 'ere, for servin' along with her whore momma." Finally Zulraji put her stone knife aside and began to clean her hands with a nearby bowl of water and a ragged piece of cloth. "Dun' ya dare gettin' used to da idea of bein' with an' empty womb. Da day ya drop ya first litter, I'm gunna pump ya full again.", cooed the towering shemale, as she strolled over to her whorish wife and squat down next to her. With a wide grin on her pouty lips, the massive shemale placed her large, rough hands on Kelvari's bloated breeder belly, running them across the firm outside of the colossal dome. "Ya bein' lucky ya first litter is just so small, in da future, I will be wantin' more whelps from ya dan four."


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 4w ago:
She nods her head slowly. "Hopefully dey don' keep agin' at dat rate, an' kinda be slowin' down when dey be good warriors? An' hopefully dere be a mix of da two. More breeda's will let us be growin' da army fasta'. More shemale studs will be lettin' us gatha' more food an' start reclaimin' more of da ruins aroun' 'ere. Which I'm assumin' is a thing ya be wantin', unless ya want ta seat ya empire elsewhere lata'." She leans back against the pillar, cooing as the calloused hand rubs across the taut skin of her stomach. "Mnh.. yeh.. I am lucky in dat regard.. but four's a good start. I'll be carryin' more lata', for sure.. " She chuckles, then leans up slowly, her plump lips setting a soft, affectionate kiss to the shemale's cheek, giving her a warm smile.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4w ago:
Zulraji grinned wickedly, as she leaned into the kiss. "Dun't ya worry ya pretty lil' head about buisness of da Empia. Ya job is to spread ya legs an' pump out whelps, not plannin' things.", cooed the fat-cocked shemale, as she continued to rub Kelvari's massive, bloated belly. "Speakin' o' dat... Get on all fours, I'm gunna make sure, ya really bein' pregnant." The mean witch-doctor chuckled at her own joke, since it was plainly obvious that her whorish wife was as knocked-up as knocked-up could be, but she was just eager to fuck her, plainly because she could. "Mountin ma pregnant Mare is goin' to be fun, so I wanna take ya fat ass for a ride.", hissed Zulraji, as her fingers traced across Kelvari's tattoo, that marked her as SHEMALE FACTORY. With the swollen belly, the letters looked even bigger and even more obscene.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 4w ago:
She chuckles and purrs, lips lingering near Zulraji's cheek for a moment. "Mmn.. Ah know. But I do like ta be thinkin' of such things, an' plannin'. Even if it isn' mah job." Her eyes glance down, looking at those swollen letters fondly, before nodding her head. "Yeh.. Obviously don' know for sure if I'm really bein' pregnant. Betta' jus' make sure, hm?" She flashes a teasing grin to her wife, happy to play along with her teasing. Pulling back from her touch, rolling slowly onto her hands and knees. She arches her back, pressing her thick ass up into the air. Her thighs part a bit, invitingly, and she sways her wide hips back and forth. Turning her head, she looks back to her mate with a playful grin.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4w ago:
Without wasting an instant, Zulraji crawled behind her obscenely pregnant fuckmare and planted that fat, black horsecock of hers between the trolless' delicious, fat asscheeks, to have the veiny grith rubbed and teased by the rocking of Kelvari's hips. Slowly the massive shemale leaned over the curvy fuckslut to press her large, greedy hands against those milk-heavy udders, squeezing them in a slow and steady rythm, to pump some squirts of milk out of them. Ever since Kelvari had started to lactate, Zulraji had paid a great deal of attention to those fat mommy melons, milking and squeezing them whenever possible, as if she was training a milk cow. "Spirits... I love ya fat ass, Mommah, I think it needs to grow even bigga. Ya gotta sit comfortable, if ya can't move from being too fuckin' pregnant.", hissed the fat-cocked shemale as she slowly began to pump her hips at her own pace, pushing her thick, black stallion cock against Kelvari's rear. With each passing beat of Zulraji's massive heart, her thick, equine Bitchbreaker grew harder and heavier, making it weight more on the loyal Breeder's fat ghetto booty.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
Kelvari coos as she feels the massive horsecock press between the thick cheeks of her ass. Her hips rock back gently, letting that gargantuan length grind against her, teasing against it gently, muscles tensing a bit, squeezing that horsecock as it starts to stiffen more and more with each beat of her heart. Zulraji's constant attentions on her breasts had certainly yielded results, the first light squeeze on those udders making milk squirt out, those heavy udders making an overabundant supply of milk in preparation for her children. Each squeeze and squirt makes her shiver in pleasure, giving gentle sounds of pleasure. She turns her head, looking back with a wide grin. "I like da sound of dat.. A breeda' like me is needin' a big, fat ass.." She purrs lowly, grinding eagerly against the massive stallion cock. "Gods, I fuckin' love dat fat dick of yours..."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
"Mhmm, it be lovin' ya back, can't ya tell?", cooed Zulraji as she rocked her hips back and forth, matching the curvy Broodmare's thrusts, to smear her fat cockhead against Kelvari's back, leaving a streak of warm, gooey precum. Slowly Zulraji withdrew her hands from her lover's fat tits, guiding one of them towards her braided hair to grab a nice fistful of that crimson mane. Grinning wickedly, Zulraji wrapped her fuckslut's hair around her waist, pulling her head back more and more to force the pregnant MILF to arch her back. "It be decided den, ya gunna get a nice plump mare ass.", moaned Zulraji with obvious pleasure. With her young, her blood, growing inside Kelvari's womb, the shemale did not even blast a nut inside the trolless to manipulate her flesh. Zulraji's mere will was enough to spread that oh so familiar tingling and itching inside Kelvari's juicy ass, as the trolless muscles began to wither, melting away into loads of juicy fat to pump up her wide ass. Zulraji grinned wickedly as she watched Kelvari's asscheeks grow around her thick, veiny horsecock, and admired the jiggly mounds at their attempt to envelope the massive, fat Cuntbreaker. "'Dere ya go, Mommah.", cooed the virile shemale, before she brought her free hand down hard on that plump ass, causing a loud and delicious *SMACK* to echo through the hall, along with the pleasant ripple that ran through Kelvari's fat ass.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
"Oh, I can most definitely be tellin'.. An' I'm glad I can be feelin' its love.." She turns her head, flashing a teasing grin. Her back arches as th epre drools against her back. She squirms under the woman, looking a bit puzzled as the hair was wrapped around her owner's waist, though quickly she learned its meaning, her head tilting back, her spine arching prominently as it was tugged. Her hips grind back eagerly as she feels that tingling, her muscle starting to atrophy, turning into thick fat, those cheeks swelling. Her motions urge the veined cock deeper between them, pressing it into the deep crevice of her ass. "Mnn.. Thank ya. Dat's much betta'.." She looked back with a grin, though it quickly dissolved into a look of extacy as the hand came into contact with the thick flesh. The echoing smack was joined by a sharp sound of pleasure as she moaned out in bliss, visible ripples running across the flesh. She shivers, pressing and grinding back to her wife and owner. "Mnn.. Gods I fuckin' adore ya..an' adore ya gifts dat ya give me..." She turns her head, the slight smirk returning as she looks into Zulraji's youthful face. "An' I can't say I mind lookin' like da sexual fantasy of a horny teenaga'."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
At the mention of her age, Zulraji does the unthinkable: She blushes. Those dark, purple cheeks become even darker for a moment and those usually so firm and hard red eyes, flutter to the ground for a brief moment, almost as if Zulraji had been caught with her hands in the cookie jar. "Ya betta be lovin' it, 'cause I got a whole lot of 'em fantasies moar.", hissed Zulraji, as she got over the shame of being caught with her lewd, primal desires. Slowly the fat-cocked stud pulled back her massive, veiny cock, without ever releasing her whorish wife's hair from that merciless grip of her hand. Obviously Zulraji wanted the curvy fuckslut to present her milk-filled jugs, even though she could not even see them from behind her juicy ass. Once that thick, veiny meatpole was free of those plump, succulent asscheeks, Zulraji pressed the flared tip against Kelvari's well-trained pussy, smearing her stinking precum across the sloppy folds. Grunting, Zulraji thrust her hips forwards to drive that oh-so-familiar fuckpole into Kelvari's knocked-up cunt, spearing her inner walls with that monstrous horsecock.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
Kelvari's eyes remain locked in Zulraji's face as she sees her cheeks darken. She looks triumphant, her lips curling into a toothy grin. She felt proud of herself for making the powerful shemale blush, even if only for a moment. "Mnn..Of course I'm lovin' it. An' I'm sure a woman like ya has plenty of filthy, lewd fantasies in mind. " Her back arches further, presenting those massive jugs as well as she could, small beads of milk still glistening on her sensitive nubs. As the massive fuckpole slides out of her cheeks and presses the head of it against her nethers, her thighs part instinctively. The breeding whore had grown accustomed to the massive shaft, and had quickly learned to present herself as soon as her owner's cock began to seek entrance into her. Her hips thrust back against the massive horsecock, grunting as it pressed into her, that massive ass of hers giving a loud, resounding smack as it hit her wife's hips. Her inner walls were already slick with arousal and excitement, squeezing around the veiny bitchbreaker as it rams into her.

Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 6d ago:
Zulraji's savage fucking hadn't grown any gentler or softer, even though Kelvari's was heavy with her whelps by now. Zulraji hammered her fat cock home inside Kelvari's sloppy pussy hard and fast, completely uninterested in easing Kelvari into the brutal fucking. Only when her cum-slick, flared cockhead bumped against Kelvari's cervix did the shemale stop. Ever since the fertile trolless' baby bump had started to show, the shemale had seized to fuck her womb, obviously to avoid scrambling her first litter of young. Gritting her teeth, the virile shemale rolled her hips, trying to wedge as much of her thick fuckpole inside Kelvari's cunt, without breaking her cervix. But judging by the muffled grunting and the fact that most of Zulraji's monstrous Wombwrecker was still clear of the horny female's cunt, Zulraji was not statisfied at all by her pursuit. "Pah, ya pussy is just too full to fuck! Gunna take ya new fat mommy ass for a ride 'den.", growled the fat-dicked shemale as she pulled the wet, glistening tip of her beastial Bitchbreaker out of the randy female's slutty fuckhole, only to press the same thick, hot Meatslab against Kelvari's tight pucker.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 5d ago:
Kelvari grits her own teeth, grinding wantonly back against Zulraji's massive shaft as the flared head teases her womb. It was obvious that she also wanted more, unsatisfied by that massive length unable to penetrate her fully, frowning as she doesn't feel that usual satisfying smack of her thighs to her mate's. Her hands press against the ground, clenching onto the stone for support. "Nhh.. Yeh.. only thing I don' like about gettin' a belly full of whelps. Can't be gettin' mah cunt propa'ly wrecked by mah mate..." She turns her head, looking back with a salacious grin, her hips squirming as she feels the gargantuan fuckpole pull out of her soaked cunt. As the flared head presses to the puckered hole, she takes the initiative. Her body tenses, her hips pressing back with a quick, forceful motion, a loud moan filling the chamber as she slams back against it. Her ass squeezes tight at the thick veined pillar of cockmeat, her hips rocking and pressing back, quickly putting herself into a quick, eager thrusting pattern, that massive fat ass of hers giving resounding smacks against her mate's hips.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 5d ago:
Zulraji held her own hips steady with a wide grin and let Kelvari do all the work at pumping that fat, juicy ass down her thick, veiny Bitchslaver. As that tight, trollish pucker was pushed down her massive horsecock, it throbbed and bobbed with need, spewing thick globs of slimey precum, to lube up the pregnant Fuckmare's tight asshole. Once Kelvari's thick, motherly thighs bumped against Zulraji's fierce, muscular legs, and her fat, hot balls bumped against the Broodmare's sloppy pussy, Zulraji spanked her mate's ass hard once more, leaving a throbbing, dark hand print of the obedient Slavemare's delicious rear. "Mhm... dis be da reason, fat, fertile lil' breeding sluts like ya got such nice an' tasty assholes, so ya can take care of ya studs, even when ya bein' ready to pop!", growled Zulraji, as she gave Kelvari's long, luxurious hair another hard and cruel pull. Still the shemale did not deign to move her hips, but instead used all her strength to off resistance to Kelvari's rocking thrusts.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 5d ago:
Kelvari shudders in bliss as the hand smacks her thick ass, leaving the red handmark. Her head pulls back further at the harsh tug on her hair, her spine arching a bit more. She grunts softly, hips continuing their motions, rocking and thrusting, slamming back against Zulraji's bitchbreaker, happy to do all the work. Her ass clenches tight around the equine length as the tight hole was lubed up with the thick, slimy pre. "Mnnh.. Dat's righ'.. Even when we be pregnant, we need ta be pleasin' our studs. Keepin' dere dicks hard an' makin' sure dey always have a slut dat's ready ta fuck.." She groans out, hips slamming back eagerly, her massive breasts swaying beneath her with each rough thrust. The tight fuckhole clenches and squeezes at the thick shaft, eager to recieve its blessing and get that hot thick load right into her bowels.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 4d ago:
Obviously having found joy in the loud, echoing sound of her hard, callous hands slapping down onto Kelvari's fat, curvy ass, Zulraji slapped her whorish wife's plump ass again. The fat-cocked shemale curled her toes into the stones, determinate to keep her throbbing fuckpole from exploding in orgasm, she enjoyed herself far too much to end the brutal fucking, to end Kelvari's worship of her Emperess, too soon. Grinning wickedly, the towering shemale released Kelvari's red hair, to plant both of her hands on those fat, newly grown ass cheeks, to assist Kelvari's brutal thrusts, pulling her fat ass against those thick, cum-sloshing balls of her again and again. The thick, throbbing Assgaper bobbed inside the tight, hot hole, as if it had a life and will on its own. "Once ya drop ma whelps, ya gunna be teachin' 'em how to be propa whores, like ya! I dun' know why ye eva fancied yaself a shaman!", mocked the virile Shemale with a wide grin. Obviously the loss of Kelvari's totems and her herbs had only revealed her true profession.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 3d ago:
Kelvari grunts and groans, hips slamming and thrusting roughly back to Zulraji's, each slam of hips on her thick ass sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Her hands clench onto the ground ofr support, her hips slamming and thrusting roughly back, continuing those savage, lust-fueled thrusts. The trollish whore gasps and pants softly as she speaks. "Mnh.. So dat da spirits woul' lead me ta my purpose. Dat's why I became a shaman. So I coul' be findin' ya.." She looks back with a grin, her ass clenching and squeezing at the massive fuckpole. Panting more heavily, her eyes shut, her moans becoming more ragged as she speaks. "Mnhh.. Please.. Fill me with ya blessin', mah Empress..."



Gritting her teeth, Zulraji finally took control and shifted her entire, massive weight onto Kelvari's frame, just as the eager buttslut was withdrawing anyway. Brutall, the massive shemale pinned her pregnant fucksow to the ground, hilting herself balls-deep inside her ass. Grunting hard and fast, Zulraji pressed one of her rough, callous hands onto the fertile Fuckmare's head, to press her face into the dirt. "Yeess", she groaned, as the first thick load of sticky cum rushed through her veiny Bitchbreaker and exploded into that tight whore-ass. "Dis be a fuckin' purpose, It be divine will dat ya bein' ma loyal jizzdump!", muttered the shemale, lost in savage pleasure, as she pumped her cum-spewing Asswrecker back and forth hard and fast, to smear her reeking seed all over the insides of her Whore-Wife's bowels. Thick ropes of the stinking jizz bubbled up around Kelvari's pucker and dripped down her ass, towards her pregnant pussy.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 2d ago:
She grunts as Zulraji hilts into her, her body pressed to the ground, heavy breasts and face against the flat stone floor. Her whole body tenses, the trolless moaning out loudly. She pants in pleasure, nodding her head as she feels that gargantuan fuckpole spew the reeking, thick seed. "Mnhh.. Fuck.. dat's righ'.. Divine purpose ta be here.. beneath ya.. Takin' ya jizz.." She groans, laying there beneath the powerful shemale, basking in the sensations of it, her breath heavy as she basks in the sensation of it, feeling the massive shemale above her, that seed drooling out of her ass and across her cunt. The breeding slut moans out lowly, head turning to look back at Zulraji with a slight smile. "Mnhh.. Thank ya, love. I needed a good fuckin'..."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
With a reliefed sigh, Zulraji pulled her fat Assgaper out of her whore-wife's pucker, before giving her one last, thundering smack on her fat ass. "Dun't ya worry, 'dere will always be time to fuck a fat, troll Mommah, even when I am Emparess!", chuckled the massive shemale as she reached out to grab Kelvari's braids, her lovehandles, once more, to pull her whorish face against that fat, spunk-coated cock. As usually, Zulraji expected her fat horsecock to be licked clean by her submissive Cumslave. "I will be goin' off in da jungle tonight. 'Dere be a lil' camp o' some Blood Elves nearby, digin' for treasure. I will be takin' 'dere leader, bring 'er 'ere and make 'er ya sista. Bet ya will be rubbin' bellies before da week be done."


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
The gaping hole of her ass slowly clenches shut, a bit of seed dripping out of it, running in rivulets down to her cunt. She moans loudly, shivering at the harsh smack on her thick ass. "Mnn.. Good.. I'll be gettin' ya massive dick off plenty den. Hopefully more den any of ya otha' sluts.." She chuckles softly. At the grasp on her braids, her head quickly pulls back, guided by her mate's hand as she brings her lips to the massive shaft. Without hesitation, she slid her tongue out, dragging it across the underside of the shaft, licking clean any errant strands of thick, reeking jizz, that lengthy tongue of hers sliding across the length of the shaft, cleaning it off, leaving it glistening in a faint sheen. Her lips set a kiss to the head of it before pulling back, a faint strand of saliva connecting her lips with the shaft, breaking as she speaks. "Mn.. Hopefully dere leada' is a good lookin' elfie.. Ya need me ta do anythin' ta get ready for da arrival of a new sista'? An' I'm sure ya'll be wantin' her ta have some of dat potion, but I'd be needin' more herbs ta be makin' it.. mah stock of 'em is ratha' low.." Her words trail off as her head lowers, tongue sliding out to trail across the heavy sack, licking slowly across the heavy orbs. Even if they didn't particularly need to be cleaned, they still deserved the attention, the trollish whore lavishing them in her attentions as a sign of affection to her wife and empress as they spoke.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
"I will be gettin ya herbs on ma way.", cooed the fat-cocked shemale, as she casually rocked her hips back and forth, to assist the submissive cumwhore in cleaning that monstrous beastcock. "Dun' ya worry about gettin' less cock, once I got da second breeda 'ere, I am goin' to ask da great spirit for a second cock. I'm gunna stack da two of ya onto eachotha an' rail ya both. We can be havin' lil' contests, whichever whore cums last, gets all da spunk." Zulraji chuckled cruelly, obviously enjoying the prospect of pitting two formerly independant and proud women into a whorish competition for her superior seed. Zulraji's fat, black balls greatly seemed to enjoy the slutty attention, as they throbbed faster once Kelvari's tongue touched their leathery skin, more and more thick seed seemed to be produced inside, making the hard nuts swell inside their sack. Already a glistening drop of stinking pre oozed from the black cockhead. Finally Zulraji withdrew her monstrous horsecock from her wife's grasp, and stepped towards the entrance of the chamber, where she kept her tiki mask and spear. Already the metallic sounds of the twisted spirits sounded from outside and the Witch Doctor donned her mask. "I will be back in da mornin' with da new whore. Ya just be patient an dun' be starvin without ma cum. Hope ya be sleepin' well without ma cock to keep ya warm.", joked Zulraji. But there was some truth in it, as that would be the first night for Kelvari to spend alone, ever since she had been claimed and bred.


Kelvari listens intently, lavishing the massive shaft in her affections. As Zulraji starts to pull back, she quickly brings her head up, tip of her tongue brushing over the very tip of the shaft, tasting the pre, not wanting that small drop to go to waste. As Zulraji steps away, her lower lip presses out in a playful pout. "Mnn.. I can't wait. An' I hope da spirit is answerin' ya blessin'. Ya be deservin' a reward from him.." Her words trail off, lips curling into a wicked grin of her own. "Well.. Dat an' da thought of ya gettin' stronga' an' betta' makes me fuckin' horny.." She gives a soft chuckle, rising slowly to her feet, brushing a bit of dust off her skin. "An' I shoul' be fine.. I been sleepin' alone before. More worried about ya an' da spirits dat be out dere... But stay safe. An' make sure ya grab a pretteh one." She flashes a toothy, playful grin to her wife.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
Zulraji was extremely quick on foot, as she ran through the dark ruins of Zul'Gurub, the spirits lamenting left and right, only warded off by the wooden tiki mask and the glowing, red Voodoo Markings. But the shemale was spurred by her lust for domination and all the sweet things, that the Ancient Spirit had promised her in return for an army of superior trollish shemales. And she intended to deliver. The shemale had spoken the truth, just outside the massive caldera of the ancient trollish city, a small party of the Reliquary, a Blood Elf organization for recovering ancient artifacts, had taken camp. But since Blood Elves traditionally considered trolls to be primitive savages, the party was really small, just a handfull of elves. Zulraji grinned wickedly in the darkness. She was going to butcher most of them in their sleep and leave them to the beasts, as she carreid her prize away. The trolless' large muscles glistened in the moon light, while her heavy breath ran fast and rattling, as she worked her way through the woods, spear in hand and eyes set on the light of the approaching camp fire.

At their home, Kelvari idled a while before going to bed, setting a few herbs aside. She figured she might need them the next day depending on how cooperative her new 'sister' would be, though she soon went to sleep, laying alone in the usual spot where she slept with Zulraji, before drifting off to sleep.

At the camp, the elves sat huddled around a dying fire, five elves total, three females, two males. Though their words couldn't be heard from a distance, the majority of them were from one speaker, a slender female. She had well-taken-care-of blonde hair, and clad in a simple fairly tight cloth shirt and pants. The evening light shined and reflected off of several golden earrings, two in each of her long elven ears, each set with a small ruby. She was obviously a woman of at least moderate wealth. Though specifics could not be made out, her intonation made it sound like whatever was occurring was not pleasant. Soon, the rest of the party crawls into their sleeping bags, while the female, the seeming leader, remained up. She made her way over to the edge of the camp, crawling atop a rock, muttering to herself as she got on the perch, obviously the first on watch duty. However, she seemed disinterested, and a far easier target than an alert guard would be. One hand held open a book, eyes lazily scanning the pages, while the other held up a small crystal, glowing dimly with weak magics.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
Zulraji gritted her teeth in the dark, in a woflish grin. The spirits had to be pleased with her, sending that woman as such an easy prey. Slowly she circled the sitting Sin'Dorei, to approach her from behind. The experienced hunter had long mastered the art of moving in the jungle. The trick was not to try and avoid any sound, for there were always sounds in the jungle. There was always some small animal rushing through the lower regions of this vast forest, ruffling leaves and cracking branches. No, the trick was to make the right sounds at the right intervals. Slowly and at a truely irregular pace, Zulraji tried to sneak up on the noble-looking elf. Finally, Zulraji tried to swing her spear around and hit the pretty woman across the back of her head with the shaft of the monstrous weapon. Not hard enough to kill her, of course, but hard enough to send her off into a nice and deep sleep.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w, 1d ago:
The Sin'dorei seemed blissfully ignorant of the encroaching danger, happily reading her book. However, a slight frown crossed those thin lips of hers as she heard noises. She'd been in Stranglethorn before, but something seemed a slight bit... off. Her glowing green eyes glanced up, looking around curiously, though seeing nothing, her attentions returned to the book. However, as the trolless crept up behind her, she tenses. She closes the book, turning her head just in time to see the shaft of the monstrous woman looming over here, and the shaft of the spear headed straight for her. "What the f--" THUNK. Her words were cut off as the weapon made contact with that pretty head of hers. Ouch. Her body slumped over onto the rock, dropping her book beneath her, the crystal falling, sliding down the surface of it and landing at its base. It seemed the sound of her words had some effect, a light murmur coming from the camp, one or two of the elves seemingly stirred into wakefulness.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w ago:
Zulraji grinned that wide, savage grin of hers, as she leaped back into the dense woods to get some cover. Whatever little elf would come running out of the camp would find itself ambushed, for as Zulraji did not need any fancy magical crystals to see in the dark of the jungle. This was her hunting ground, they were the prey. But since she was in no mood to waste time on the game of the hunt, Zulraji called upon the Ancient Spirit's magic as well. Deep from within the earth came his grand and radiating power, seeping through the tiniest cracks and fissueres in the world, until shadow made flesh began to bubble from the ground around the uncouncious elf. Thick, tar-like shadows grew out of the ground, twisting themselves into the shape of long, black limbs, that slithered across the ground, hunting and preying for the approaching elves. The monstrous black tentacles moved like snakes, as they went for their prey.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w ago:
It seemed that whatever murmurings the elves made were short-lived. It seemed that the elves had only been drawn into a near wakeful state, and soon those murmurings subsided as they drifted off into sleep again, blissfully oblivious as to the fate of their leader.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 3w ago:
When no angry horde of elves came rushing out of the darkness, Zulraji stepped back to her unconcious prey, heaving her onto her broad shoulder like a sack of oat meal. Silently the shemale muttered a curse, for she had forgotten to gather the herbs that she had promised to Kelvari. She had been way too horny to pay any attention to that. As she trodded off into the jungle, carrying her elvish package she would have to look out for those plants. As far as she knew though, none of them were particularly rare or difficult to spot, even in the near darkness of the night. In the end it made little difference, for the limp elf was not going to be able to escape Zulraji in the jungle, not even if she awoke prematurelly.
As the massive shemale walked off into the jungle, carrying the Elf back towards Zul'Gurub, the slithering tentacles crawled towards the camp of the elves, intent on strangling and smothering them in their sleep. Zulraji was not going to leave any loose ends, she did not want anyone to come looking and snooping around. The giant she-stud grinned wickedly to herself, as she gently petted the Blood Elf's ass. Within a few hours she would be back with Kelvari for the fucking that she desired.



Kelvari sent, 1mo, 3w ago:
As Zulraji leaves the camp, she hears a few frightened yells as the blood elves are strangled. Of them, three died quietly. One of them, one of the females, not so much. She quickly became alert, the sword at her bedside proving useful, the woman slashing at those tentacles, trying to fight those magical abominations, hopefully to escape with her life.

Inside their home, Kelvari slowly woke, earlier than normal, frowning to herself as she saw that her wife was still gone. She rose to her feet, dusting herself off, glancing around the place. She quickly went about her business, gathering up a few herbs, not doing anything with them quite yet, but simply getting ready, getting a few of her supplies ready. She didn't turn them into any potions yet, but she got ready, the ingredients set to brew a few potionsdepending on how cooperative or uncooperative her new breeding sister may end up being. after that, she started to clean the place, idly getting ready for the arrival of Zulraji, a bit nervous or worried that she may have gotten into trouble.

As the sun slowly started to dawn with Zulraji's return to the camp, the elf started to squirm in her arms, murmuring under her breath, starting the slow transition into wakefulness.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
As the elf stirred on her broad shoulder, Zulraji let out a throaty chuckle and patted her ass once more. The sun was already rising over the horizon and Zulraji's muscular body was steaming with reeking troll sweat from the exhaustion of carrying the woman all the way. But the effort was worth it. Cluching in her spear hand, Zulraji held the weapon and a small bundle of herbs, that she had managed to pick on the way. Slowly and carefully, as to not bump the Blood Elf's head, Zulraji climbed down the rock fissure, that led to the two fertile trolls' lair. With a broad grin the fat-cocked shemale took in her obscenely pregnant wife and carried their prize towards the central fire pit, to gently lower the unconcious woman onto the ground. "It all went real easy. 'Em elves be as stupid as 'ey be pretty.", announced the Witch Doctor with a superior smirk. Quickly she held out the herbs for Kelvari. "Once da lil' dolly wakes up, we are gunna find out how many whelps one lil' elfie can take inside 'er womb. Surely ya goin' to be da betta breeda, but I gotta give dis pointy-eared bimbo 'er fair chance." Zulraji's sweaty body was wrapped in a could of dense musk, seeping from the night's worth of running and exhaustion, to the elf it probably smelled horrible and obscene, while the Kelvari it could smell alluring and virile.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
Kelvari grins wide as she sees Zulraji return, rising from her seated position to make her way alongside the virile shemale. Once she sets the elf down, Kelvari glances down to the elf, admiring her, licking her lips. "Mnn.. A bit scrawneh, but she definitely be a pretty girleh. I'm sure she'll be a good little slut for ya.." She licks her lips eagerly. But eitha' way. I'm glad ya be safe. Was gettin' worried." She smirks, moving in closer to Zulraji, right arm sliding around her waist, hand resting on her side. It was quickly evident how much of an effect that heavy musk had on her, her nostrils flaring as she takes in that heavy scent. Though to anyone else, it would seem unpleasant and filthy, to the trolless, it was the embodiment of virility and sexual energy. Just the simple presence of that powerful shemale made her cheeks flush with excitement. Her left hand reaches up, her hand pressing to Zulraji's sweat-slicked abs, her thick trollish fingers brushing across them, affectionately feeling over the contours of her wife's flesh.

Beneath the two, the elf started to squirm, groaning softly. In her semi-wakefulness, a hand reaches up to rub at her sore head. Finally, her eyes flutter open, her green eyes slowly taking in the scene around her. Her eyes widen as she looks around, nervously, the woman quickly becoming tense. Those emerald eyes come to rest upon the two trollesses, a fearful look crossing he face. "Where the fuck am I? Who are you..?"


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
Zulraji grinned that wide, leering grin of hers, that revealed just how much of a depraved, horny teenager she really was. Plainly visible to the elf, the massive shemale placed one of her huge, callous hands on Kelvari's fat Mare-Ass to posessively grope and squeeze her whore-wife's juicy rear, while pulling that pregnant slut against her muscular, sweaty body. "Ya bein' in ma place, an' I'm gunna be ya Mastah. I be Zulraji, dis be Kelvari, ma first breeda. What be ya name, elfie? Or ya wanna 'ave a new name for ya new life?" Zulraji let out a throaty chuckle, obviously she had just the right thing in mind. Kelvari's affectionate touches were enough to make her fat, black horsecock stiffen. As the first drop of creamy, white precum leaked out of the broad, flared tip, it added its virile stench to the overpowering musk of sweaty troll. Compared to the males of the Blood Elves, that smell was utterly beastial, strong and filthy, yet somehow familiar... only stronger, much more stronger. Slowly the gargantuan shemale stepped closer towards the lithe Blood Elf, her massive, hard horsecock bobbing and hovering over the kneeling captive. "Ya be good, an I will be treatin' ya good. Just ask Kelvari. If ya try to run, or fight, I will be teachin' ya respect. I like teachin', ya won't like da learnin'." Once more the fat-cocked godess grinned at her prisoner, while her posessive hand gently caressed Kelvari's fat ass, keeping her pregnant belly pressed partially against Zulraji's perfect abs. "For starters, ya goin' to be callin' me Mastah, an ya goin' to undress." With a loud *slap*, Zulraji spanked Kelvari's big, wobbly asscheeks. "Ma breedas dun' be wearin' clothes, as ya see."


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
Kelvari remains pressed close, stepping closer alongside her wife, her heavy belly pressed to her mate's side, arms remaining wrapped close. To an outside observer like the elf, she certainly seemed like a possession and an accessory for the powerful shemale (Though this was certainly not far from the truth). Beneath the towering shemale, the elf stared wide-eyed, backing up a bit from her seat on the basin, scooting back, staring wide-eyed up at Zulraji. She was quite obviously filled with fear at the sight of the imposing woman. Her wide eyes stare up at the Trolless as the realization of her situation starts to dawn on her. "I.. Please. Let me go. I don't want to be here. I.. I know you savages probably dont know what to do with it.. but I'm fairly wealthy.. I could get you gold. Luxuries.. Whatever you wanted. Just let me get it from Silvermoon. Just let me go, please! I can get whatever you want..." She stares up with pleading eyes at the massive trolless. The girl was scared and terrified of the towering shemale, still in a state of disbelief, though it would near certainly turn into indignation and defiance in time.

Kelvari frowns a bit, looking to the elf. "Ya words be a bit harsh. Ya be scarin' 'er, love..." She leans up on her toes, her plump lips setting a soft kiss to Zulraji's cheek, as if in apology for her criticizing comment. She glances to the elf, then back to Zulraji. "Mind if I be talkin' ta 'er? I think I could' talk a bit of sense inta' da girl.."



Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
Zulraji snarled in contempt and gave Kelvari a firm smack on her butt. "What does a fertile lil' fuckwhore have to say, eh?", grunted the shemale, obviously disputing a mere female's ability to convince her new slave. Slowly the shemale thought it through however and gave a firm nod. "Ya right, since ya already know da good life I give ma breedas, ya can tell 'er how much ya like servin' ma fat cock. If ya fail, I can still use da Spirit's powas to enslave 'er." Obviously the finer notions of seduction were entirely lost upon Zulraji and she expected submission, rather than being used to lure females into it. Slowly the massive shemale released her fertile prime Breeder from her gasp and gave her a small shove towards the strange elf. Of course, Zulraji did not move away, but instead folded her muscular arms underneath her massive bust and continued to loom over the poor elvish woman, stark naked as she was, with her throbbing, black horsecock in display. The brutal shemale did not even bother to answer the elf's plea for freedom, as the only thing that Zulraji would be interested in trading this cunt's life for would be two other elves to take her place. To the virile shemale, her pursuit of breeding an army was more important than anything else and much more important than a pathetic womb's happiness. Slowly the thick glob of virile precum, that had oozed out of Zulraji's broad cock tip, made its way down the veiny shaft, towards her bloated, heavy balls.

Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 6d ago:
She frowns a bit at the snarl, shivering at the rough smack on her ass. "Mnn.. Don' be thinkin' so poorly of me, love. Ya know I be havin' a sharp mind. An' anyway... as amazin' as ya are, ya aren' da best at seducin' da girlehs." She chuckles and flashes her a teasing grin before stepping forward, her wide hips swaying as she moves to the edge of the basin alongside the elf girl, sliding alongside her. The elf looks fearfully up to Zulraji, then to Kelvari, though she didn't seem to get any more tense as the pregnant troll approached, apparently not seeing the massively pregnant elf as a threat. Kelvari reaches over, a hand resting on the elf's shoulder, though the woman quickly flinches away, casting a nervous stare to Kelvari, then to the shemale. The mare frowns and looks up to Zulraji. "Mmn.. Mistress.. Ya've been up all nigh' huntin'. Perhaps ya shoul' get some rest? Talkin' ta dis girleh will be takin' time... An' I think she be a bit too scared of ya loomin' ova' her like dat ta realleh get ta relaxin' at all..." She reaches over, wrapping an arm around the nervous Elf's shoulders. The woman was too frightened to really make much of a response, just scooting lightly away, casting Kelvari a baleful glare. Kelvari only offers her a slight smile, her words soft and reassuring. "Now now, girleh. Don' be worryin'. We won' be hurtin' ya. I promise... Isn' dat righ', Mistress?" She looks up to Zulraji expectantly, hoping that she would at least make the claim of not hurting the girl.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 5d ago:
Zulraji paused for a moment, obviously torn. On the one hand, she did not want to appear weak infront of the new Breeder, on the other hand there existed no greater weakness than the one arising from the desire to appear strong. Slowly the fat-dicked shemale unclenched her arms and turned around to walk towards the fire, at a respectable distance from the two females. Grabbing a nearby jar of dried meat, Zulraji began to eat, to make up for the missed breakfast and the exhausting night. Still her massive, black horsecock was hard as a rock, staning proudly in her lap and soiling itself with oozing precum. Most of the time, Zulraji kept her intense glare on the freshly captured elvish Breeder, but the more time passed, the more often did she look away, into the fire or onto her food. Obviously the virile shemale trusted Kelvari with the task, but did not trust the Elf to submit this easily... to talking alone. In the universe of the muscular shemale, physical strength and magic were the only means to reach a goal, which probably would make her a good Emperess, but which made her a questionable lover... to anyone but Kelvari, as it seemed.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 4d ago:
Kelvari offers Zulraji a soft smile and a nod as she steps away. "Thank ya, love. Now..." Kelvari turns her attentions to the elf.

The blonde-haired woman only cast her a rough glare, those emerald eyes coldly eyeing the woman, looking at her in disgust as she stares at the troll's overly sexualized figure, eyes lingering on the massive stomach and obscene tattoo it bore. "That.... woman captures me.. A filthy savage and her whore..." Her words were harsh and baleful.

At those harsh words at her and her wife, Kelvari only bursts into a laugh, shrugging her shoulders a bit as she rises to her feet. "Mmn. Ya got spunk. I like dat, girleh... An' don' be judgin' me as a savage. Spent most of mah life in Durotar an' Silva'moon. Was comin' 'ere. Realized dat dis was betta'. Maybe ya'll be thinkin' da same in time, hm?" She steps over to the side of the room where she had her herbs, squatting down beside one of the small piles of herbs she'd set aside. She pulled out a sheet of paper, starting to roll up what seemed to be a joint with a combination of herbs.

The elf scowled, shaking her head. "I don't think I would ever grow to like you or your kind.."

"Yeh, dat's jus' what I expected an ignorant litle elfie like ya'self ta be sayin'. I'm sure ya'll be learnin', though. I'm sure.." She finishes her business, rolling up that mix of herbs, before snapping her fingers near the tip of it, using her shamanistic magics to light the tip of it aflame,taking a light drag of it. Certainly, considering the trollish woman and the situation, it wasn't simply for her own pleasure, likely at least some intoxicating elements to it. She strolled over, taking a heavier drag, before blowing a puff of smoke in the elf's face. "Ya jus' need ta relax an' shop bein' such a spiteful little cunt, ya know?" Even with the trolless' harsh language, her tone was still very light and playful.

The elf winces at the pungent herbal scent so rudely blown into her face, waving one of her petite hands, clearing that cloud of intoxicating herbal scent, blinking a few times. "Ugh. And you should stop being a drugged up savage whore..." Her own tune didn't mimic Kelvari's jovial one, seemingly much more sincere.

Yet despite the elf's harshness, Kelvari was unfazed, only seeming mmore and more delighted. "Ya be cute when ya argue. I'm likin' ya more an' more, elfie..." Reaching down, she ruffles the elf's blonde hair, as one would to a pet, the woman only cringing away and glaring harshly at the trolless.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 4d ago:
Zulraji observes the two women's conversation from the fire for a while and continues to eat. After she has stated at least that particular hunger of hers, the massive shemale lifts her colossal body off the ground and walks back towards the elf, slowly and with both hands lifted, as to signal that she was not a threat. The heavy smoke of Kelvari's joint hung steady in the air of the underground chamber and the white strands parted before Zulraji's well-defined abs and her horsecock, that had gone soft again at some point during her meal. "Probably da lil' pregnant gal' 'ere be right an' I have been too mean to our lil', blonde guest.", cooed the shemale, showing her best version of a jovial smile. Slowly she rubbed one of her massive hands across Kelvari's bloated, pregnant belly, as she squatted next to her mate. With a somewhat crude smile, made half-threatening by her massive tusks, Zulraji leaned back, spreading her legs slightly, to keep her monstrous cock in plain view without rubbing it in the elf's face. "But ya see, elfie, I have taken ya. 'Dere be lil' ya can do 'bout da now, can ya? Da otha elvies at ya lil' camp, day be gone. I dun' think dat anyone be comin' for ya soon. Ya look like some smart lil' elfie to me. Da smart thing to do would be to meet da situation, instead o' bitchin' like a stubborn mare." Casually Zulraji brushed one of her thick fingers across her muscular stomach, that bore the bright red tattoo of the rearing stallion. "Dun' ya now 'em horrible stories 'bout what trolls do to da elfies? Ear-Soup an' all dat? 'Dem be da savage trolls. We dun' be like dat, or ya lil ears would already be swimin' in a soup. No, no, we aren't gunna harm ya!" Zulraji thrusted one of her large fingers into the air to make a point. "I believe, I am gunna treat ya a lot betta dan ya own people! I would neva be sendin' one of ma females in da jungle without some decent warriors! Like what I said, I am gunna treat ya well, if ya be actin' well. I dun wanna make soup." The wicked shemale nodded eagerly, but her wide, almost taunting grin left it unsaid, that soup was always an option to get rid of an elf, that proved to be not worth the trouble


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 3d ago:
As Zulraji approaches, that herbal scent quickly became noticable. It was heavy, pleasant, and certainly vaguely intoxicating. Certainly that scent was more than just a pleasant odor or something for Kelvari's enjoyment, certainly made to at least lull the elf into a more relaxed state. Kelvari remains quiet for the moment, just cooing at those touches, a hand reaching up, her fingertips brushing across Zulraji's muscled stomach, her fingertips teasing across that bright tattoo.

That elf fixated that glare on Zulraji, her own look spiteful, though she certainly seemed a bit less tense, at any rate. "Mm. So you try to make me feel at home here by killing my companions and threatening to turn me into soup? You actually think that I would ever be happy with this? Even if you aren't the primitive savages, why should I ever begin to trust you? I don't see how being here could be any sort of improvement for me.."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 2d ago:
With a wide grin, Zulraji continued to caress the bloated dome of Kelvari's belly, even as the whelps underneath the taunt skin kicked and moved, stirred by their Sire's touch. "'Ere is what is goin' to improve: I will be takin' care of ya, feedin' ya, givin' ya shelta an' I'm gunna fuck ya, like ya neva been fucked before. Trust me, 'em whimpy lil' elvish cocks can't compare with dat." The massive Shemale was obviously not very imaginative about what made life with her good, or perhaps she was just realistic. In any chase she just pointed those her limp, pre-covered cock once more, that was easily the size of an elf's arm. With that same wide smile, Zulraji gestured towards the black statue of the Stallion-Spirit. "Also, we are goin' to be takin' ova da world. Betta joinin' us now instead of bein' conquered lata, mhm?" Casually Zulraji reached behind herself to fetch the jar with the dried meat and hold it towards the elf. "Ya must be hungry.", cooed the shemale.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 2d ago:
Kelvari cooed softly at the touches on her stomach, enjoying her mate's touches, grinning as she feels those whelps kick and squirm in her, certainly getting close to birth, though other than this, she remains silent, letting the shemale try to convince the elf her way.

The elf looks on in disgust at the cooing female, before looking back up to the towering shemale. "You think that's all it takes to be happy? I had food and shelter before, and surely I could get fucked. And much nicer food than this place, in a much nicer home..." She reaches up, snatching the meat from Zulraji's hand, before noding her head. "Thank you.." She lifts it to her lips, taking a small bite of it, chewing it down and swallowing before resuming. "And what do you mean taking over the world? You can't honestly expect to do that. That's just crazy... Time alone here has made you delusional." Despite her words, her tone had certainly softened, perhaps that aura of smoke from the herbs starting to relax her and put her a bit more at ease. As she spoke, her eyes would occasionally drift down, glancing at the limp shaft, as if out of faint curiosity.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 2d ago:
"I dun' be crazy.", stated Zulraji with a suprising hardness to her voice. She gritted her teeth with a grim look on her plump lips. "Let me show ya." Slowly Zulraji reached out with her mind, calling upon that pulsing core of power within the depth of the earth, that she knew to be the Great Ancient Spirit. Drawing from that power, she made the shadows in the underground chamber take form. Every single shadow within the hall, even the slight lines of darkness within the stone tiles, began to move like withering snakes, slithering over the stone and moving through the air like offended cobras. Slowly they all wormed their way torwards the black statue of the great stallion, whose eyes were already radiating in a fierce, red light. "Ye see? I dun' be crazy. Ya be gettin' da chance for joinin' us before da rest. A smart lil' elfie would seize da advantage.", cooed Zulraji, as one of the shadowy tentacles moved past her, brushing against her muscular thighs. Carefully she glanced at Kelvari, to see her reaction. This was the first time she had displayed the Spirit's power in this fashion before her mate.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w, 1d ago:
The elf meets Zulraji's grim look with a frown of her own, certainly not believingthe woman's claims of sanity. However, her attention was certainly raised by the trolless' summoning of the spiritual magics, watching as those shadows wormed their way around the room towards the statue. "Well.. That's interesting.. I don't know if that will take over the world.. but.. It's interesting..." she seemed a bit more apprehensive now, certainly taken aback by the display of magics.

Meanwhile, Kelvari's reaction was certainly positive, a wide grin spreading across her lips as she sees those shadows move. As a tentacle brushes past Zulraji's thighs, she reaches a hand over, a fingertip brushing across the shadowy tendril. The mate seemed delighted to see a display of Zulraji's power. Her head turns, looking to the elf. "I unda'stand dat it's difficult ta believe.. But I assure ya.. Zulraji be righ'. Da spirits been sendin' visions ta us..showin' of things ta come.. I'm lookin' forward ta seein' what will become. Ta see what da spirit will be blessin' us with. Ya'd be righ' ta be a part of it..."

The elf frowns, waving a hand dismissively. "Even if the spirits are strong, they've backed the Trolls before.. Yet they weren't able to make anything come of it. Why would this be any different?"


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 1d ago:
Zulraji nodded firmly, as the wiggling black masses swarmed around the statue in the background. The failures of the old Empires were one of the few subjects, besides fucking, hunting and Voodoo, that the shemale seemed to have some education about. Even if most of it was heavily biast towards her own agenda. "'Dem otha spirits be weak. Dey be but da greations of da great Ancient Spirit. He told me dat. Da great spirit is a lot more powaful dan 'em lessa spirits. Also, he won't be usin' da existin' trolls for da war. Dey be weak, dey be selfish an' stupid. Instead, we are goin' to breed a new tribe, stronga an' betta." With a proud grin on her lips, Zulraji brushed across Kelvari's plump, fertile belly once more. "Dis be da litta of just one week. With more beedas, 'dere are goin' to be lots more whelps. 'Dey are goin' to swarm da world an' take it. We will be breedin' fasta dan da lessa races. We are goin' to win. They are goin' to die or obey. Ya get da chance to obey before da otha elves. Ya bein' lucky. Ya get to be claimed by me, instead o' ma daughtas." The menacing shemale snipped her thick fingers, releasing the magical black tendrils from the magic. Within once instant the strange, alien tendrils vanished, and the regular shadows in the chamber returned. Still sitting on the mosaic of the giant kraken, Zulraji folded her legs, lifting her limp, heavy cock higher. "Dis be ya choice, an' it dun' be a choice at all, if ya bein' smart."

3.-


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 2w ago:
Kelvari watches as those shadow sshift and move, before dissipating, returning to their normal spots in the corners of the room. She coos, squirming as the fingers brush over her swollen stomach, licking her lips and grinning. "Mn.. mah ate be righ'. As strange as it may seem, dis be da future. Dis be what's goin' ta happen ta da world.." A hand reaches down, a fingertip brushing over ht etip of Zulraji's heavy shaft in a gentle touch.

The elf frowns, shifting nervously, seeming a bit bothered by the magics, seeming a bit more nervous. "I.. I don't know if I can do that. Willingly betray my race.. I.. I don't think I could do that. To betray my friends. You.. would probably have them killed or something..." Her gaze shifts to the trolless, casting her an accusing glare.

Kelvari only rolls her eyes, giving a sigh, her reaction comparable to the one that someone would make to an ignorant statement from a particularly annoying child. "Ugh. Girleh.. Ya'll be learnin', I'm sure.. Ya jus' don' unda'stand yet. Ya don' unda'stand dat trolls are da betta' race. Dat we are da deservin' ones..." trails off, looking to Zulraji, flashing her a grin. "Mmnn.. Maybeh a display of da spirit's powa' woul' convince her. Maybeh.. be askin' for dat blessin'? A more propa' display of powa' woul' show dis girleh.." She licks her lips at the thought.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 1w, 6d ago:
Zulraji flashed her whorish mate a wicked grin, before turning her gaze to the little elf once more. "Ma lil' whore-wife be right. We will be showin' ya da spirits powa. I be thinkin' her tits be way too small, no?" Zulraji let out a mean chuckle as she reached out to gently cup one of Kelvari's melon-sized udders to give the milk-filled jug a hearthy squeeze, pumping a stream of warm, creamy liquid of the dark nipple. "With da spirits powa, we are gunna become perfect. Da glorious trollish race will be rulin' ova da lessa creatures. But if ya serve, 'dere will be life for ya. For most of ya. An' ya will be granted a small boon. I will show ya." Without another word, Zulraji pushed one of her strong hands against Kelvari's shoulder to push her mate onto the ground, lying sideway, for the new elvish toy to see her bloated Breeder Belly and glorious tits.

Obviously Zulraj intended to seduce her elvish cumslave by demonstrating what could be in store for her. Quickly the massive shemale crawled behind the juicy ghetto-booty of her mate and grabbed the upper one of Kelvari's plump legs to lift it high into the air, thus revealing her pregnant pussy. "Ma lil' wify is already carryin' ma whelps, so obviously I can't fuck her twat, like she really likes it. Luckily, Kelvari is quite da buttslut.", taunted Zulraji, while one of her large fingers brushed the lewd arrow markings, that went over the female's belly, pointing towards her pussy. Already the brutal, tattooed Voodoo-Cock was hardening, growing thicker, longer and hotter, as it rested between Kelvari's thighs.

Zulraji turned her gaze towards the Blood Elf again, grinning wickedly. "So, how big should I make 'er tits grow as I fuck 'er? How big a set o' knockas would ya want, elfie? Bet ya always wanted betta tits..."


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 1w, 6d ago:
Kelvari purses her lips in thought as she looks to the elf in thought, before nodding her head. "Yeh.. Much too small.." SHe shudders at the grasp on one of her massive udders, that milk dripping out in rivulets, running down the heavy orb, This brought a look of disgust from the elf, certainly seeing such blatant sexuality as a negative thing. "You think something like that is a boon? That.. just a perverse figure and lookking like a whore is enough to bring happiness?" Her look was one of revulsion.

Kelvari coos at those touches, at the feel of the calloused hand tracing across her soft skin. Her thighs part invitingly, giving the elf a good view. As Zulraji's fingers gesture at her cunt, a hand drifts down, fingertips rubbing across her nether lips, glistening with her own excitement. She licks at her lips, peering at the elf, before grinning wickedly. It seemed that wicked grin of hers had become more and more frequent as of late, the woman seemingly having acquired at least some of Zulraji's wicked streak. "Look how much she's resistin' it. She says she doesn' like it, but can't turn dat head of hers away. Her tits are fuckin' tiny. I bet she was always wantin' big ones. Make 'em fuckin' massive.."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 1w, 6d ago:
Zulraji snickered, her massive tits heaving in the wake of that silent laughter. Slowly she pressed her precum-drooling cock against Kelvari's tight pucker, gradually pushing the monstrous meatpole inside the whorish troll's ass. "Oh, she will have to be askin' for da great spirit's boon. Only good lil' whores like yaself get dat kind of gift without beggin' first.", groaned the shemale, as she rolled her hips, pumping her veiny Asswrecker into that tight hole inch by inch, stretching it wider around her thick grith. Already the familiar feeling of the savage magic was radiating from the glowing red circles on Zulraji's fat cock, flowing into the flesh of Kelvari's body, through her overstretched asshole. The pleasant warmth of the transformation would move right into the pregnant fucksow's bloated udders, filling them with that familiar itching and stretching sensation. Despite already being fucking massive, Zulraji wanted her whore-wife's tits even bigger, to prove a point to the reluctant elf. Without a healthy infusion of Voodoo-Cum, Zulraji could not alter the Elf's body, but she could tempt her. "Just look at em' titties, Kelvari used to be all borin' an' serious like yaself... But 'den I be takin' charge o' 'er life, an now she is bein' happy." The shemale let out a mean chuckle. "So yeah, lookin' like a whore and gettin' fucked by a big, hard cock, is what happiness be about, elfie."


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 1w, 4d ago:
Kelvari bites her lower lip and nods. "Mn..A shame. Woul' be fun ta see 'er squirm an' protest as da magics washed ova' her an' changed her, seein' her change, an' see dat terror turn inta' adoration." She chuckles, grinning widely and wickedly. Her thighs part and she gives a low moan of bliss as the massive shaft pushes itself inside of her ass, the tight hole clenching and squeezing down at it as it slides in. She shivers in bliss as she feels that influx of twisted magics, grinning in anticipation as she feels that familiar, pleasurable sensation surge through her. A hand cups one of her massive breasts, squeezing it as she feels it starts to grow and swell. "Mnn..Thank ya, love.." She coos, a hand reaching up, pinching one of her nipples, giving it a squeeze, milk dripping and running out of it freely. The elf's cheeks blush a deep crimson, staring at the breasts, eyes focused intently upon them. Kelvari licks her lips. "Look at ya.. jus' starin'. Even if ya don' want ta admit it, ya like what ya are seein'.."


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 1w, 4d ago:
With a wide and cruel grin on her plump lips, Zulraji continued to pump her brutal stallion-cock inside the whorish female's tight asshole, pushing thick globs of gooey precum out of her pucker with each squelshing thrust. "Oh, ya will come around, won't ya, lil' elfie?", snarled the shemale, as she dragged one of her thick fingers across Kelvari's wet pussy, soaking it in her pregnant juices, before dipping it into that gooey mess of precum, that oozed out of her cock-stuffed ass. Slowly the towering Witch Doctor extended her spunk-coated finger towards the kneeling prisoner, the two troll's combined sexual musk radiating from the lewd fluids, even more than from their steaming, sweaty bodies. Already the whole subterran chamber was reeking of messy troll sex. "Just a lil' lick, an ya can be as sexy as ya always dream'd to be.", cooed the wicked shemale, obviously intent on downplaying the whole idea of racial submission into slavery, to give it a more positive and alluring spin.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 1w, 3d ago:
Kelvari grunts and groans as that massive cock pumps in and out of her, her ass squeezing down at it as that pre pumps into her. She licks her lips, grinning wide at the elf as she sees Zulraji extend the hand. "Jus' try it. Ya won' be regrettin' it.." She offers a smile that was considerably friendlier than Zulraji's, though still with its own gleam of wickedness, certainly.

The elf frowns, peering at the two curiously. She was certainly intrigued, eyes focused on the two. Her nose scrunches as she smells that heavy musk, somewhere between being naturally drawn to it and being repulsed. Her emerald eyes glance nervously between the two, and she bites her lower lip nervously, contemplating. Surely, she was trapped here, and perhaps an act of compliance would ease her time. And she had to admit, it -was- a bit intriguing. She steps closer, a deep blush crossing those pale cheeks, as she leans her head in, tongue sliding from her lips, nervously licking Zulraji's fingertip, getting the slightest taste of those mixed juices.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 1w, 3d ago:
That savage and primal taste of sweaty troll sex was salty and sweat at the same time, while being so strong as to bring tears to little elf eyes. Just as the musky goodness rushed through the captured elf's tongue and nostrils, the first sign of the pleasant Voodoo-Warmth would spread throughout her body, like a faint, warm tingling, just underneath her skin. Obviously the magic's hold was still too weak to cause any substantial effect, beyond simply feeling good. The poor little elfie would have to do a lot more, to turn into a busty, blonde breeding bombshell. Zulraji let out a delighted chuckle, as she pressed her fingertip against the poor elf's tongue gently, brushing the rough, huge digit against the soft, warm tissue of that small and gentle tongue. "'Ere always be more, where dat came from, lil' elfie.", snarled the shemale, before she withdrew her musky hand, to tighten her grip around Kelvari's leg, to pump harder and faster into the whorish breeder's tight asshole. Obviously Zulraji was quite content with having baited the lost little elf and now expected her to reel herself into the net. That monstrous, black horsecock squelshed and sloshed, as its veiny grith pumped through Kelvari's bowles, pumping thick, warms quirts of gooey precum into her stomach, while the shemale's strong young wiggled inside the female's belly, being pushed around by their Sire's massive cock, as it rearranged their Mother's insides, obviously stirred them quite a lot.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 1w ago:
The elf's pale cheeks flush a deep, warm hue as she tastes that rich seed, her soft, moist tongue brushing gently over Zulraji's thick, calloused fingertip, frowning slightly as it withdraws, though the elf certainly relishes in that lingering, heated sensation for the brief moment while it lingers.

Kelvari gasps and pants, her hips rocking back against Zulraji's thrusts, seeming less concerned with the elf now, and more concerned with the massive horsecock buried in her tight ass. Her hips rock and press back, burying that length deeper, the trolless lustful and needy, her inner walls clenching tight at the shaft as she feels those spurts of pre. That bit of juices only enticed her further, the broodmare giving gentle moans, her body so delightfully full from that ass filled with her mate's cock, and her stomach swollen from her pregnancy. Her eyes glazed over in her haze of lust, her breath coming in ragged, heavy pants. Finally, she turns her gaze back to the elf, licking her lips and looking over with a grin. "Mn.. What da ya think? Not bad, hm?"

The elf looked rather embarrassed, biting her lower lip, nodding her head just a bit, that previous, defiant demeanor of hers having been tempered a bit by the newfound lust forming in her.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 1w ago:
With that monstrous grin of hers, Zulraji continued her slow, hammering thrust for a while. The shemale took great care to fuck her wife's ass at a slow and steady pace, that allowed their elvish Toy to take in the full sight of that massive, veiny Horsecock vanishing in Kelvari's impossibly tight pucker, causing her pregnant belly to ripple, as the lewd Asswrecker shifted the insides of her body, to make them submit to its grith. "If ya be wantin' more, ya gunna 'ave to come closa...", cooed the virile shemale, while making a slow come hither motion with her thick, callous fingers. The same one, that the elf had tasted before. "Oh, also... what be ya name, elfie? Or shall we give ya a new, propa name for livin' with us? I'd like dat." The wide, toothy grin of the wicked shemale revealed, that this new name probably wouldn't be very flattering for the elf. At least not now. Probably she would think quite differently about that prospect in the future. Casually Zulraji turned her glowing, red gaze away from the Elf, devoting her full attention to fucking Kelvari. Apparently she had said all that was to say, leaving the next move to their guest and prisoner.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 4d ago:
Kelvari grunts and groans, her hips rocking and thrusting back to Zulraji's, shivering in bliss as she feels that veined horsecock slam in and out of her. Any words of hers dissolve into just primal grunts and moans, eagerly working herself back against her wife, her ass clenching tight. Her hands press against the stone floor. The elf glances down, watching almost mesmerized as she sees that massive cock slam in and out, watching the two fuck. "I.. don't think a new name like that is necessary... The name is Selanya. And what is yours? You never told it to me, I don't believe.." Her eyes continue to watch over them, just watching curiously, certainly not accustomed to seeing such casual, lewd depravity.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4d ago:
Zulraji snickered, even as musky sweat ran down her bull neck and trailed into the valley of her mountainous breasts, only to ripple across her abs and drip down onto Kelvari's soaked pussy. "My name be Zulraji, and disi' moanin', pregnant whore is called Kelvari, though soon people are gunna start callin' 'er Mommah." With a leering grin on her plump lips, Zulraji pumped her hips forwards particularly hard, bouncing her heavy balls against Kelvari's juicy ass. "Ain't that right, Mommah?" Proud to display her seemingly endless sexual prowess, the towering shemale turned her gaze to Selanya once more. "So, elfie' ya gunna keep on starin' or ya commin 'ere to join Mommah?" Casually, Zulraji pulled back from Kelvari's gaping asshole, leaving her massive Holebreaker half-way lodged inside the pregnant whore. Slowly she brushed her thick fingers across the veiny length of her pre-soaked stallion cock. With a nasty grin, the shemale presented her ooze-covered fingers to Selanya, luring her with that nasty filth, that promised another taste of the power she had already sampled.


Kelvari sent, 4w, 2d ago:
Selanya blushes warmly, watching as the sweat dripped down Zulraji's body, nearly entranced by the sight. "A pleasure to meet you both, then.." Her cheeks remain flushed a warm reddish hue, glancing between the two, though her attentions were certainly more focused on Zulraji. She slowly steps closer, gaze drifting down to that masive, veined bitchbreaker as she lowers her head, dragging her tongue across the juice-slickened fingers, tasting again of that rich, filthy cocktail, the intense flavor making her shiver.

Kelvari only moans in response, her hips thrusting back eagerly against her powerful mate, moaning out in bliss. She shivers as she feels the cock pull back from her hole, the stretched orifice squeezing down at the veined girth that remained in her. She turns her head, flashing a wicked grin. "Dat's righ', love.. Dey gonna be callin' me Mommah soon, an' callin' you Empress.." Her hips rock and grind back gently against the massive shaft, teasing it lightly with her fuckhole. "Nhh..C'mon, love.. Fuck me.. Pump my ass full of ya cum.. Fill me up. I fuckin' need it.." She turns her head, looking to Selanya again. "Den we be lettin' our new friend clean ya dick.. Ya like dat thought, love?" Her orange eyes turn their focus to Selanya, the elf only blushing again in response. Though she'd certainly shed that nervousness in due time..


Zulraji sent, 4w, 1d ago:
Biting her plump lips, Zulraji hammered her hips frowards one last time, to hilt her savage Horsecock deep inside that slutty pregnant Whore, that Kelvari had turned into. The shemale's bloated cum churners dragged across the tile floor of the underground chamber, as they began to quiver and quake with the force of the troll's approaching orgasm. Strong, powerful throbs ran through the entire meaty length, as the fat Bitchbreeder buckled and tensed like a rearing stallion. Finally the first wave of warm, thick Fuck Sludge exploded out of Zulraji's cocktip, filling the fertile fucksow's juicy ass with squirt after squirt of that nasty, stinking troll jizz. Zulraji groaned wickedly, while she rocked her hips back and forth to ride out her messy orgasm. Once the first few globs of thick, stinking cum began to bubble out of Kelvari's overstuffed ass, the vicious Shemale reached out to press her huge, callous hand against Selanya's neck go pull the eager little Elfie closer with gentle force. Breathing hard and fast, Zulraji pulled Selyana close, next to her, so that the Blood Elf had a prime view on Kelvari's chest and her bloated Breeder Belly. "Ya be watchin' dis, lil' elfie", snarled the shemale, her breathing still labored from arousal. That savage warmth of the Ancient Spirits' power rushed through Kelvari's flesh, comming with her Mate, her Emperess' cum and streaming right into the fertile Mommah's tits. Once more that familiar feeling of itchy tightness would come over Kelvari's tits, as those lush, milk-filled udders swelled again, growing bigger and bigger, approaching the size of two perfect, round melons, resting ontop of that lasvih, round Belly. "Ya tits could be even bigga.", whispered Zulraji into the Elf's ear, while she pressed her moist, warm tongue against that long, sensitive organ. Carefully, Zulraji began to drag her fat Cumspewer out of Kelvari's filled asshole, only to lift the entire slimy length with one hand. "Ya bein' 'ungry, elfie?"


Kelvari sent, 3w, 4d ago:
Kelvari gasps and shudders in bliss, her hands grasping onto the floor, her own body thrusting back roughly against Zulraji, her eager ass clenching and squeezing down tight at Zulraji's massive cock. Her back arched and she moaned out in absolute bliss as she feels wave after wave of seed pump into her. Her own body trembles as she reaches her own climax, shivering as her soaked cunt drips its juices onto the stone. She arches her back further and turns towards the blood elf, licking her lips, making sure she gets a good view as she feels that heat swelling through her again, that now-familiar feeling of dark and twisted magics surging through her. Those heavy breasts swell further, growing even more prominent and bloated with milk. As that magic dies down, a bead of milk rolls out of one of her dark nipples, even without any further stimulation, running down the curve and onto her bloated, pregnant stomach. "Mnh.. She be righ'.. ya coul' be jus' as big as me. Dem tiny little tits of ya's coul' be fuckin' massive.." She reaches down, hand wiping up that bead of milk, before reaching forward, pressing her soft fingertip to the elf's lips. She leans in, tongue licking it, tasting that rich milk, making her shiver with delight. Kelvari reaches her hand around Selanya's head, fingertips curling in that blonde hair, before guiding the woman down, easing her head closer and closer to Zulraji's slickened bitchbreaker. The elf remained silent, her cheeks flushed, the formerly outspoken elf seeming a bit too nervous to speak her mind, though at thsi point, words hardly seemed necessary. Kelvari leans in closer to her other ear, cooing gently. "Now.. Give ya Empress a kiss.." The elf bites her lower lip nervously as the hand guides her closer. Soon, however, on her own volition, she leans in that last little bit, her soft pink lips setting a kiss to the flared, juice-slickened head. The tip of her tongue peeked out from those lips, tip grazing the cumslit in a light, pensive lick.

Zulraji sent, 3w, 4d ago:
Zulraji grins that wide, nasty, leering grin of hers, as she feels the Elf's reluctant tongue brush against her messy cumslit. The shemale is not willing to take any chances, so she presses the boundaries of that twisted Voodoo. Just as that small amoung of her vicious cum is licked up by Selanya, the girl is instantly rewarded with a surge of powerful magic, rushing through her body from her tongue. The pleasant, seductive warmth of the dark magic makes her skin itch and flush, while her tongue grows warm and sensitive. Somehow her tastebuds seem to grow more receptive to taste more of that salty, musky Troll Cum, which tastes a thousand times stronger and more intense than any pathetic, watery Elf-Spunk. The shemale's thick, gooey jizz reeks and tastes like pure Virility, something know to fertile females of all races, something they all crave. "That dun' be how ya worship an Empera", snarled Zulraji, as she pressed her hips forwards, to nuzzle that cum-drooling cockhead of hers against the Blood Elf's pretty lips, smearing them with the warm, gooey jizz. Selanya only needs to lick it off her lips, to get another delicious taste of that addictive, potent goodness. As Zulraji moves her massive, throbbing cock, her abs flex and shift underneath her dark skin, making the tattoo of the great stallion on her stomach move, as if alive. "'Dere, ya be feelin' it already, elfie? Dat be a great Spirits Powa. Ya only need to submit yaself to da pleasure, an' 'dere will be lots'a more of dat." Casually the fat-dicked shemale reached out for Kelvari's braided hair, to grab the pregnant Slutwife's lovehandles and drag her pretty, tattooed face against her bloaed, heavy balls. Those obscene, musky cum churners are already quivered and throbbed with productivity to replace all that nasty ball sludge, that Zulraji just had dumped inside her lovely wife's fat Ghetto-Booty. "If ya wait any longa, Kelvari is goin' to gobble it up all by herself, she be very bad at restrainin' herself."


Kelvari sent, 3w ago:
The elf's eyes widen, cheeks flushing as she tastes that powerful seed, that taste only growing on her as, unbeknownst to her, that magic works its effects on her, making that thick, rich seed taste so much more delightful than any male she'd had. That addictive seed certainly worked its magic on her, the elf giving a soft sound of pleasure as she licks that seed off her lip. She felt that heat in her, that swelling need, the desire for more of that virile, addictive seed in her. Her voice was soft, still just a bit hesitant, as if she were a bit surprised herself by her words. "It's.. good."

Kelvari eagerly moves her head in as her wife guided her head in, lips pressing to the heavy, churning balls, lavishing them with her adoration, tongue dragging over them as she works to stimulate them and replenish the seed. After all, certainly her Empress had to have something to give the elf. She inhaled that heavy musk, making her shiver with delight as she continued her work. After a few brief seconds, she pulls her head back, turning to look at the elf. "Mnh.. Of course it's fuckin' good. Ya be tastin' da jizz of a divine empera'.." She leans in closer to the elf, grinning wickedly. As she spoke, a hand moved up, fingers curling around Zulraji's shaft, pumping and stroking across it. "Ya jus' scared, elfie. Scared ta be aroun' somethin' so powa'ful. Ya know ya want ta submit. Ya jus' don' want ta admit it ta ya'self. Ya need help with it. Let's be worshippin' 'er toget'a. Showin' 'er our love.." Her words were surprisingly soft and soothing as she looked to the elf. A hand slid up, moving behind her head, slowly guiding that head lower, closer to the cock.

Selanya felt conflicted. These... creatures had just killed her friends and captured her. She had every right to detest them and despise them. Yet something about them just.. enticed her. Maybe Kelvari was right. Maybe she should give in and service this strange Empress. As callous as she was,there was that strange part inside her that... wanted this. As that hand guides her closer, she made no effort to resist, her lips pressing to the head of it, slowly parting, wrapping around the tip of Zulraji's swollen cock. The elf's tongue slides out, trailing against the tip of the shaft, licking up that seed that lingered.

Kelvari grins wide, the hand stroking Zulraji's shaft drifting down, moving to her wife's balls, gently feeling and fondling over the massive, swollen orbs. "Dat's righ, girl. Jus' like dat..." She cooed enthusiastically, before turning her head, her own lips setting a kiss to the side of her shaft, offering her own affections to the massive shaft, kissing at it, tongue trailing out, offering gentle licks to it, trailing gently across the veins. Her attentions were far softer, more inclined to use her presence to spur the elf on, hoping the sight of her also servicing that massive cock would lead the elf to be more eager and willing. And it certainly seemed to be working.


Zulraji sent, 3w ago:
A delighted moan rumbles out of Zulraji's broad chest as both sluts submit themselves to her strength. Shivers of pleasure run down her spine, making the hairs of her body stand in aroused goosebumps. To guide her new slave, the massive Shemale placed one of her large hands on the back of Selanya's head, gently pulling her deeper on that fat, jaw-straining horsecock. More and more of that nasty, virile precum oozed out of the wide cock slit, dribbling down int the Elf's waiting mouth, eager to corrupt and change her body. "First, I will get ya tits fixed for ya... as a sign of love.", snarled the virile She-Stud, as she funneled more and more twisted Voodoo-Magic inside Selanya's body, increasing the intensitiy of the druggy heat, that roared within the Blood Elf's body. Soon her chest would begin to feel tight and itchy, as if her skin was suddenly several sizes too small. Slowly, like the blossoming of a lewd flower, the Elf's tits would begin to swell and to fill with milk, making those soft orbs strain against the fabric of her clothes, more and more with each passing moment. Licking her lips Zulraji watched the spectacle began to increase the pressure on the Elf's head, eager to feed her more of that thick, stinking Horsecock, to utterly flood her stomach with transformative jizz.

Tenderly, Zulraji placed her second hand on the back of Kelvari's head, crawling her whore-wife's sclap with those sharp claws of hers, almost as if she was stroking a beloved pet. Kelvari was being a very good girl and the shemale obviously wanted to appreciate that. That thick, black stallion pole throbbed and pulsed with need underneath those wet, sucking mouths and the young shemale's heartbeat went unusually quick and could be clearly felt rocking through that massive collum of fuckmeat. The thick and gooey coating of reeking troll jizz slowly oozed towards the underside of that gargantuan Bitchbreaker, threatening to drip to the ground, if not licked and sucked off. Moaning Zulraji leaned forwards, to whisper into the prime Breeding Bitch's pointy ear: "Ya see how much da elfie loves 'erself some big, nasty troll cock? Just like ya, when we first met. Oh, Sel' 'ere is goin' to really love bein' a servant to da empia, once 'dere will be more cocks to go around." Casually, Zulraji' hand slid off Kelvari's head to trail down the ridges of her spine, towards that fat, delicious Ghetto-Ass of hers. Giving that pump Slut-Pillow a demanding squeeze, Zulraji hissed: "Ma lovely wife is da real expert on servin' divine cock, ya gunna learn well from 'er." Slowly the commanding shemale wiggled one of her massive fingers between Kelvari's thighs, to squeeze it inside her warm, pregnant pussy. "An' once da first whelps are born, ya two will be needin' da trainin', to keep all da Youngs from becommin' too full... Can't build an army with... aah... without keepin 'deir balls drained."


Kelvari sent, 2w, 5d ago:
Selanya grunts and moans, jaw parting wide, straining a bit as she takes inch after inch of that cock further into her mouth, shivering as that powerful pre oozes out on her tongue. As those magics start to take effect, she gives a light whimper around the cock, hands reaching up, scratching at her chest. Her green eyes look up to Zulraji nervously as that strange new situation overtakes her. Seeing that sudden hint of panic in the elf, Kelvari reaches over, rubbing a hand across her back comfortingly. "dere dere, love.. It's alrigh'. I know ya feel strange. Jus' let it happen.." Selanya's response was a gentle whimper, lowering her head further as that itching grows stronger, then starts to turn into a different, more intense sensation. That pressure builds as those tiny little tits start to expand and swell, her shirt uncomfortably stretching around it. The poor elf hadn't even needed to wear a bra before, and now her shirt was starting to strain as they blossomed, pink aerola visible through the fabric. They'd grown from tiny little A cups, to about a respectable D. Large for an elf, but not obscene (Yet). Kelvari grins wide, fingers reaching up, grasping and squeezing those new breasts, thick fingers massaging them through the strained fabric, making the elf moan in bliss. Her eyes look down at them, though her vision was mostly obscured by that pillar of gargantuan cockmeat.

Kelvari lowers her head, licking at the underside, not allowing any of that jizz to roll off, though despite those idle affections, it seemed her interest was drawn towards the elf, grinning at her as she watches her take that cock into her mouth. "Mnn.. She righ'.. She's goin' ta love it.." She presses back against Zulraji's hand, grinding against it. "I'll be trainin' 'er well, love. You an' me will get along wonda'fully. An' spend a lot of time suckin' dick togetha', Sel.." She licks her lips eagerly at the thought. Sel only gives a slight, muffled groan of response


Zulraji sent, 2w, 5d ago:
With a strong and determinate pull of her callous hand, Zulraji dragged the pretty elf's face off her brutal, black Stallioncock, disconnecting her from that blessed Facebreaker with a wet *popp*. "If ya want some more, 'ya will have to undress. Othawise, ya clothes might rip.", growled the virile shemale, as she released Sel's ear, only to press that greedy, demanding hand of hers against one of those newly grown tits. Grinning that leering smile of hers, Zulraji rolled the plump, soft nipple between her fingers, teasing the Broodmare-To-Be's udders. With her other hand, Zulraji gave Kelvari another firm squeeze in her bubbly butt. "Ya got dat potion ready for our new lova? She is goin' to want more, I can tell, so we betta help' 'er by givin' dat potion now. 'Den she can keep her mouth stuffed with cock da otha times." Chuckling Zulraji stood up again, once more looming over the Blood Elf as a pillar of trollish virility and savage strength. The sight of that fat, throbbing Mareslaver bobbing over her, had frightened Selanya before, but now Zulraji was confident, that she had changed her mind. "Don't ya worry. We will be givin' ya new clothes to wear, if ya dun't fit in 'dese anymore. I be takin' good care of my lovas, isn't dat right, Whore?" Zulraji turned to Kelvari with a smile, to get confirmation on her boast. To not leave the elf completely unattended, while Kelvari brought the potion, Zulraji brushed one of her thick fingers against the oozing cockslid of that broad horsecock, to gather a nasty glob of reeking precum and salivia. Casually she tried to shove that messy finger inside Sel's mouth, almost as if it was some lewd pacifier.


Kelvari sent, 2w, 4d ago:
Selanya gives a light whimper as her head pulls off the cock. She awkwardly licks at her lips, certainly not used to the feel of having her mouth stuffed full. Oh, how that would certainly change. Kelvari coos at the feel of the hand on her ass, nodding her head. "Mmn.. Of course.. I'll be gettin' it.." She turns to Selanya, grinning, before leaning in, kissing the girl's cheek. "She may be seemin' harsh.. but dis woman is one of da most lovin' I've met. She'll take good care of ya.." Her words sounded sincere. Perhaps Kelvari's idea of what 'loving' meant had shifted somewhat. An unfortunate, yet necessary casualty of recent days. With a bright grin on her lips, she leaned in, planting a quick, affectionate smooch on Selanya's cheek, then stood and walked off to where her things were, rummaging through bags, looking for the potion.

Selanya seemed less than convinced. "Mnh.. Loving.. Sure.." She mumbled. Despite her hesitant words, she still leaned into those touches, savoring the feeling on her sensitive new breasts. Her green eyes look up to the towering shemale above her, staring up at that awe-inspiring figure, before resting naturally upon that saliva-slickened horsecock. Her hands move to her breasts, squeezing lightly at the heavy orbs. "I think I'll need new ones. These.. don't even come close to fitting any more.." Her hands grasp her shirt, tugging it off, tossing it aside, those pale orbs bouncing free, the ends of each capped with pink, puffy nipples. She looked ready to say something else, opening her mouth to speak, but any words were stifled by that finger. As embarrassing as it may have been for her, her lips naturally wrapped around the thick digit, instinctively starting to lightly suckle. Her teeth very lightly and playfully nipped the callous fingertip in a surprisingly affectionate manner.


Zulraji sent, 2w, 3d ago:
Zulraji gently moves her thick, powerful finger back and forth inside the Elf's moist little Facecunt, brushing that single claw against the female's tongue, while that lewd, raunchy taste of troll jizz seep through her mouth, coating and claiming every last little taste bud. "Yeah, ya like dat, dun't ya, lil' elfie? Mhmmm... Trust me, 'dere be lot'sa more for ya, if ya be good.", cooed the massive shemale, as she nursed the now busty elf with her knuckles. Casually, the towering mountain of Shemale-Meat brushed her other hand against one of those cute, swollen nipples, pinching it passionately between two fingers. "Ya like em' titties? When I be done with ya, 'em udders are gunna be da biggest any elf eva had. All da other skinny lil' elvies will be envyin' ya for bein' da first elf to be recievin' da great Stallion's blessin'." Slowly Zulraji stepped closer, bringing those colossal, musky balls closer to Selanya's face. The virile stench of troll sweat and Voodoo-Cum that radiated off those bloated cum churners was almost eye-watering, but also alluring in a savage and primal way. "Ya can ba a perfect whore, like Kelvari, an' everybody is gunna admire ya. An' 'dere will always be lots'o fuckin' for ya, fat, hard cocks, waitin' for ya holes.", cooed the savage she-stud, as she tenderly pulled that finger out of Sel's mouth with a wet *plop*. Casually her hand circled the elf's pretty head, to gently push her towards those colossal, black balls, which were the seemingly endless source of that nasty, transformative Jizz. "An' while ya fuck an' suck ya way through a forest of fat, virile studs, we are gunna be remakin' da world, so dat all da otha elvies can spend 'deir days in bliss too. All ya females will be takin' care of by ya studs, 'dere won't be any more doubts... any more sad 'oughts... only pleasure..."


Kelvari sent, 1w, 5d ago:
The elf coos, sucking at the finger, licking across it as that powerful, reeking jizz seeped into her tongue. She gave a slight coo that turned into a soft moan at the pinch on her pink nipple, the bud of flesh quickly stiffening. Her lips pull back slightly and she licks over them once the finger pulls out. "Mn.. How will you sway the rest of the elves? Though.. I'd like that.. The rest of them always were more beautiful than me.. I'd.. like to be admired. *Her cheeks flush as she lowers her head in towards those massive, churning balls. "Mnh.. I know you're powerful.. but.. I still don't know how you'll do it.. taking things over, i mean.. others are surely more powerful.. But if you can.. It would be an honor to be alongside you.." She lowered her head further, her soft lips setting a kiss to those heavy, musky orbs, then another, her pale lips brushing across those swaying nuts, giving the churning sack gentle kisses as her own display of reverence.


Zulraji sent, 1w, 4d ago:
"How did I sway ya?", snarled Zulraji, as she burried one of her massive hands in the Elf's blonde hair, pulling the submissive slut against her bloated, impossibly large trollish Cum Tanks. "I made ya feel good. An' we will be makin' da other elves feel good too. Too good for resistin'" By which Zulraji meant: "Filling them up with addictive Voodoo-Cum until they can't think straight!" Chuckling the massive shemale rolled her hips to smother the dizzy elf with her musk balls for a delicious moment, before she cruelly withdrew her head from that warm, stinking pair of nuts. "An' now I am gunna fuck ya. Ya will be lovin' it. Imagine how good ma cum will feel inside ya womb. Kelvari will be givin' ya a potion to make it feel even betta." Slowly Zulraji tried to push their new elivsh friend to the ground by pressing her head back further and further. Glistening in the shemale's red eyes was the pure and unaltered lust at claiming the pretty elf's body for herself, to fill it with a litter of pure, trollish whelps and thus to use her as a Breeder for a superior Race.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 4d ago:
Selanya groans, head leaning in as her lips were pressed to those massive, swollen orbs. "Mnghh.. defeat them in combat, fuck and use them until they break..?" the elf asked as her lips were pressed to those gargantuan orbs. Her lips kiss at them, lathering them in her affections, eager to please her new owner. She inhaled deep of that intoxicating, dizzying musk before her head was pulled back. She stares up, cheeks flushed deep.

Meanwhile, Kelvari finishes rummaging around, stepping over, holding a vial. "Mn.. Speakin' of.. I got ya somethin', girleh.." She grins wickedly, stepping in close. Her own haand helps push Selanya back, before she uncorks he vial, reaching down, pressing it to her lips. The elf parts them as Kelvari pours its contents down her throat, the elf gulping it down eagerly. Setting the vial down, Kelvari reached down, hands grasping Sel's thighs, parting them wide, before teasing a fingertip over Sel's slick nethers, making the elf shiver and moan out lowly. "Dis is ya prize, love. Da first elf of countless conquests of da less'a races by ya' divinity..." She coos, flashing a lustful grin to her wife, before pulling her fingers back slowly, leaving that moaning elf beneath her, her cunt ready to be fucked and filled with a litter of trolls.


Zulraji sent, 1w, 3d ago:
Zulraji quickly slid between the fertile elf's legs, while that nasty fertility potion rushed through the Sin'Dorei's system. Assisting it, tendrils of dark and twisted Voodoo crawled out of the glowing markings on the shemale's fat horsecock, as she slapped her thick Whelpmaker against Selayna's slick pussy, teasing and rubbing her poor clit with that monstrous, veiny Cuntbreaker. "Mhmmm... dis is gunna be good. Ya betta believe dat ya 'ave neva been fucked, before ya got fucked by me.", growled Zulraji, as she pressed that broad, beastial tip of her horsecock against the Blood Elf's delicious pussy, wasting no further time before driving that thick-veined Bitchbreaker home inside its snug new Breedingsocket. Chuckling, Zulraji wrapped one of her thick, strong arms around Kelvari's shoulders, to drag the pregnant fuckslut closer, right next to her. Pressing her pregnant Whore-Wife gainst her muscular side, Zulraji pumped her hips back and forth to mercilessly drive that fat Cumcanonon towards Selayna's poor, vulnerable womb. The roaring heat of the twisted Voodoo-Cum already surged through the Elf's flesh, now that the jizz was actually tickling inside her body, the effect was A LOT stronger. Beneath waves of twisted pleasure, the Elf's puny little ovaries would swell and transform, as the magic altered them. Not only would she be extremely fertile from now on, popping dozens of eggs at once, but also these eggs would be extremely prone to mutation, leaving their elvish DNA weak and vulnerable to the superior trollish Genes, that Zulraji packed inside her balls. Pressing her large, callous hand against Kelvari's back, the vile shemale groaned: "Mhmm... 'dis one is one tight lil' breeda. She will make a good Mommy. Just like yaself."


Kelvari sent, 1w, 2d ago:
Selanya whimpers and groans, her hips thrusting up against Zul's cock, body trembling at the feel of those tendrils. She shivered in delight as the massive length pressed against her sensitive little clit. "I.. I can guess. It's massive.." Her words were laced with a bit of awe and admiration. However, that wondrous expression would surely be short-lived as that fat whorebreaker found its new home. She groaned out, her body trembling, her inner walls clenching tight. The elf was quite a snug fit around it, naturally much tighter than Zulraji's last breeding hole. Though surely she'd loosen up in time. The elf shuddered as the fat cockhead rammed deeper and deeper, closer to the womb. Her arms clench at Zulraji's shoulders for support as her hips thrusted up to that bitchbreaker. She shudders in bliss as she feels that first wave of pre surge into her, that sensation growing and swelling within her as her ovaries start to change, growing larger, more eggs even starting to form from that magic. Naturally, it would take far more than she had to breed a proper trollish army. And that weak elven DNA of hers was only made weaker, her womb to be the host of nearly purebred, powerful trolls, untainted by her weak race, as it should be. The elf shuddered in bliss at those transformative magics working on her, her hips naturally thrusting up to meet Zulraji's fat cock.

Kelvari grinned wickedly as she watched the elf squirm beneath her wife. She leans in close, arms sliding around her mate. A hand reaches up, fingers teasing over Zulraji's breast, giving it a gentle squeeze, while the other slides down, brushing over the tattoo on her stomach, tracing the contours of those powerful abs of hers. Turning her head, she leans up, purring into her mate's ear. "She's moanin' like a whore already.. Da tight little whore can't wait ta have a whole litta' of ya perfect children in 'er womb.."


Zulraji sent, 1w, 1d ago:
With that nasty, superior grin on her plump lips, Zulraji leaned towards Kelvari, to press a wet and sloppy kiss onto the pregnant troll's lips. Instantly the massive shemale shoved her tongue inside the submissive Cumwhore's mouth, to wrestle with her Jizzrag. While she made out with her Prime-Breeder, Zulraji pumped her big, strong hips back and forth in hard but slow-paced thrusts. Already the broad cockhead crushed through Selanya's cerix, before it brutally slammed home inside the pretty little Blonde's womb, smearing its walls with that nasty, virile Voodoo-Cum. With statisfied moan, Zulraji broke the kiss with Kelvari, dragging long tendrils of spit between their lips and tusks. "Mhmm... fuck... ya womb be like a second pussy, milkin' me for ma cum. Ya really wanna be a Mommoah, dun't ya? Oh, I can tell, ya gunna love nursin', raisin' an' fuckin' ma whelps.", growled the vrile shemale, as she continued to pump Selanya's poor elvish pussy. Already the nasty shemale's bloated, heavy balls were quivering with anticipation and her huge, throbbing cock was trembling with arousal. Gritting her teeth, Zulraji hilted that fat Bitchbreaker once more inside her latest Breeder, causing those virile Cum Factories to bounce against her thighs like a pair of soccer balls. The strong surges and cramps that ran through those nuts announced Zulraji's orgasm: Quick and massive bulges of warm, gooey cum travelled through the thick shaft of that pounding Mommymaker, before they splattered inside the Blood Elf's womb. A wicked smile spread on Zulraji's lips, as her toes curled in pleasure and she utterly defiled the elf's womb. That stupid Blonde would just be the first pathetic traitor to her race, rather submiting to a fat, virile Voodoo-Cock, to become a Breeding Slave for a superior race of trolls, rather than bearing some limp-dicked elf's babies.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 1d ago:
Kelvari's eyes brightened as the lewd kiss was pressed to her lips, and she was more than eager to return it. She leaned up to the towering form of that fat-dicked empress, those plump lips of hers pressing to Zulraji's in that passionate exchange. Her own tongue darted out, sliding over Zulraji's, pressing back into her mouth, those slick muscles brushing against each other in their heated, lustful dance. Kelvari's eyes flutterd shut, lustful, blissful moans escaping her. Surely something had changed within her mind those past few days, her emotions warped, perverted, as now such a lewd exchange, locking lips with her owner while she pounded and bred another lowly bitch, was a blissful and loving display of affection for her. As that sloppy kiss broke, she grinned, her head lowering, those lips kissing and nipping at her owner's neck, head turned just enough to watch that elf squirm in delight as that swollen bitchbreaker was hilted in her womb.

Selanya, meanwhile, was falling deeper and deeper into her desperate haze of lust. Her green eyes were wide, and she only weakly nodded at Zulraji's words, giving a soft moan. He rhips rock and thrust back against her trollish owner's, each smack and thrust into her cervix making her tremble. As that crucial moment of climax drew closer, her own sounds of bliss and pleasure crescendoed. Once those swollen nuts began to surge and that shaft hilted fully in her womb, it signalled those newly-enhanced organs of hers to release their spend, eggs sliding down her tubes toward her womb waiting to be fertilized. The elf shuddered, her fuckhole clenching and squeezing tight around the gargantuan shaft as that voodoo-tainted jizz poured into, her toes curling, hands clutching tight onto the towering shemale above her for support as she gasped and panted for breath. The traitor to her race was thoroughly defiled, body broken in by Zulraji's gargantuan fuckpillar. Surely she'd never crave any of the lesser races ever again. Around two dozen in all, those eggs quickly became soaked in the waves of hot, thick jizz pouring into her, breaking into each egg and fertilizing it. Her womb was filled with that traitor's newfound clutch, soon to develop into an army of fat-dicked shemale warriors, and whorish, lustful breeders.


Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
With a truely perverted groan, Zulraji rolled her hips a few more times, pumping that nasty, cum-filled womb of her elvish toy some more, until surplus cum came squirting and squelshing past her veiny Wombwrecker, spilling onto the tiled temple floor. "Mhmm... you dun' be done yet, Mommah.", growled the virile shemale, as she unleashed a brutal wave of Voodoo upon the poor Elf. Now that her entire body was truely infused with that powerful, divine Seed of hers, Selanya's body was truely at the mercy of that cruel, horny Shemale bitch. Zulraji's greedy lust manifested itself in the poor Blood Elf's tits, which instantly began to swell bigger and plumper with more fresh, bubbling milk, that flowled freely inside the newly growing milk tissue. While Sel had already gained a few cupsizes before, this new surge of growth was truely extreme and pumped her delicious little tits in a whole new league, by making them swell to the size of plump melons. Already she had the biggest among the skinny Sin'dorei and knowing Zulraji, this would not be the end of it. While her pillowy pale udders grew to perfect pornstar-size, Sel's lips would also begin to tingle and burn, as the Voodoo filled them with unholy growth, making those pretty red lips swell into big, lewd Cocksucking-Lips. Those Peckerpamperers were well past looking besstung and on their way to looking downright obscene. But obviously a big fat cock like Zulraji's needed big fat lips to service it.

With a nasty chuckle, Zulraji pulled her semi-hard dick free from the elf's freshly bred pussy, only to smear its veiny length across the Cum'Dorei's pretty, pale belly, splattering it with spunk. "Ya be feelin' ma cum inside ya belly? Take a look, if ya can see past 'em fat titties. 'Dis be da last time, ya be havin' a flat an' disgustin' belly." Grinning wickeldly, Zulraji reached around Kelvari's waist once more, to press her large, callous hand against the submissive Broodmare's bloated Breeder Belly. "'Dis be a ya future, an' dat of ya race, lil' elfie. An' ya goin' to love it!"

Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Kelvari grins with perverse, wicked delight at the sight, looking down at the elf as she watches those changes. Selanya moaned and squirmed as she felt that transformative cum, that divine blessing warping and changing her body from that of a respectable elf to that of a pubescent sexual fantasy. She panted softly, head glancing down, looking at those swollen, massive breasts she'd so generously been gifted with, her hands reaching up to squeeze the orbs gently. She blushed, licking at her lips at the tingling sensation as they started to swell into lewd, proper dicksuckers. In her exhausted aftermath of the scene, the elf offered little input other than a soft moan of agreement, nodding her head at Zulraji's words. Kelvari glanced down, flashing a grin, before lowering herself to the ground beside her. Leaning in, she coos into the elf's ear. "Ya be da most beautiful of da elves. Da fattest tits. Da plumpest lips.. Ya only goin' ta get betta', I promise ya. Ya goin' ta be da pinnacle of elven beauty.." With a grin, she leaned down, her own plump cockpillows pressing to Selanya's, holding them there in a tender, almost affectionate and loving kiss. After a lengthy moment, she pulls back, cooing softy. Ever the dutiful wife, she then turns, bringing her lips to Zulraji's cock and balls, tongue starting to lather over them, cleaning off the lingering mix of juices, with a few soft, loving kisses mixed in to show her appreciation and adoration for her wife and Empress.



Zulraji sent, 1w ago:
A few Weeks later...

Things had changed in the ruins of Zul'Gurub. After both Breeding Bitches had dropped their litters - Kelvari obviously had been the first to become a Mommy - Zulraji had wasted little time and made good on her promise. Even as Kelvari had been pressing her newborn littter of whelps against her massive udders, their greedy mouths begging and suckling for their Mother's milk, Zulraji had already impaled her on that nasty, virile cock of hers, to pump the next load of babies inside, while the first one wasn't even dry from birth yet. Kelvari and Selanya would never be allowed to be empty again in her life. The twisted Voodoo of the Ancient Spirit had granted both Breeders easy births and flooded their minds with pleasure to ease the pain of labor and to heal their bodies from its injuries. Obviously Zulraji had expected both of her pregnant Slaves to nurse eachothers Young, meaning that the heavily pregnant Selanya already got her first experience at Motherhood, as she nursed part of Kelvari's litter. Obviously it didn't really matter in the lewd Community who was the mother of which troll whelp, since there were far too many of them - over a dozen from Kelvari's first litter - and they all looked rather similar anyway. Luckily for everyone involved, the babies matured quickly, as they were fed the twisted Voodoo-Milk. Driven by the Ancient Spirit's will, their minds and bodies matured quickly, resulting in Kelvari's litter already being somewhat mature Teenagers, when Sel gave birth.

So within a few days of the Blood Elf plopping her first batch of healthy trollish babies, the ruin of Zul'Gurub was suddenly populated by a small tribe of horny trolls. Both litters had contained largely shemales... and they all hit their "puberty" at the same time, resulting in their few female sisters constantly being stuffed with their siblings' fat cocks. Zulraji had commanded their Young to populate the ruined buildings of Zul'Gurub's temple district, to prevent their basement lair from becomming too crowded. Soon the nights were filled with the muffled moans and groans of the young trolls fucking and breeding, leaving the girls to waddle through the streets naked and pregnant during the day. Zulraji's young had inherited much of their Sire's virility, and the Spirit's magic provided for the rest.

But during all these days, Zulraji had given strict command that none of the shemales was allowed to touch either Kelvari or Selanya. If they wanted to fuck, they were to use either their sisters, or to go out into the jungle to claim their own Slaves. A few had done so, and Zulraji had explained to her Females, that this was meant to be a rite of Passage. Only the strongest, most virile of their Shemale-Offspring would be allowed to be served by the two imperial Consorts. And at this day, Zulraji had summoned them all to the large stone Ziggurat in the heart of the temple Discrict. Even though Zulraji still kept that basement with the Ancient Spirit's statue off limits to everyone, the Alpha-Shemale and her breeders had already moved ontop of that stone pyramid, which made for a much more worthy imperial seat. The roaming shemales had "found" large, soft pillows on their hunting trips, as well as a few finely carved wooden pieces of furniture. While none of that plundered stuff matched with even a single other piece, everything had been hauled ontop of that Ziggurat to please the Emperess and her Consorts. Obviously with a city full of pregnant women, big pillows were indeed a sought-after prize to appease the imperial Breeders and thus perhaps the Emperess herself.

Zulraji was now standing infront of her two obedient Broodmares, but had her back turned on them to expect the shemales, that had proven themselves. Zulraji hadn't bothered to name all her offspring, but instead had left their name choices to themselves, which had resulted in... a few odd names. A total of three shemales had been summoned to the imperial Court:
The first one, which went by the name of Treefrog, obviously came after her Sire: Her skin was dark purple, almost black, while her long red hair flowed freely down to her broad, masculine shoulders. Unlike Zulraji she didn't have braids or trinkets in her hair yet. And of course the tattoos were still missing. But to compensate for that, Treefrog had a fair share of scars, all aquirred on bloody hunts, that she had spent most of her short life with. Her bulging arms and rather small breasts, along with the small, shifty eyes made it obvious that Treefrog was a born killer. This had also led the girl to her name, since the green Treefrog was one of the deadliest creatures in the jungle.

The second shemale had taken to calling herself Wind, which was anotherone of those odd names, that resulted from somewhat illiterate shemales being turned loose on an ancient ghost town and tasked with the job of picking names for themselves. Wind was very different from Treefrog: Her body was more similar to Zamsha's old form: Lithe but strong, without any of the bulky mass that dominated her sister's and sire's frame. Wind had been choosen for her ability as a scout. The girl seemed to be bless by the Ancient Spirit with an eerie talent for camourflage and stealth. She had spotted many patrols of roaming adventurers, that had ventured towards Zul'Gurub. The sudden surge of activity in the dead trollish city had not gone unnoticed by outside powers, but so far all their attacks had merely supplied the growing tribe with more Breeders and thus bolstered their ranks.

The last shemale was odd. Well, even odd by their standards. Her skin was of a murky, pale green color, like that of a Wood-Troll from the north, even though Zulraji was a Jungle Troll. The girl wasn't an albino, but she was probably as close to one than trolls knew. Despite the sickly taint of her skin, the was a fierce fighter due to her skills in the arts of Voodoo. While the other shemales were mere brutes, this one had actually been able to conjour the Spirits into her service before she could walk properly. Despite her weak and somewhat underdeveloped body, she radiated more Power than any of the others. Much of it came from her eyes, which had the same glowing red taint as Zulrajis. The name that she had choosen for herself was odd too. She had taken to calling herself Shaarj, which wasn't a name that any of the other trolls was familiar with.

Needless to say that all three of the girls, different as they were in other regards, were hung like horses. Not literally, oddly enough, Zulraji remained the only shemale with an equine cock. The Offspring all were natrually born shemales, meaning that their huge, veined cocks were trollish in appearance and almost a hand-length shorter and that of their Sire, which made them still obscenely large and big enough to put all trollish males to shame. Their fist-sized balls matched the potency suggested by those fat dicks and judging from how the girls' nuts strained inside their sacks, they all had saved themselves for this occaision.


Kelvari sent, 1w ago:
Those weeks, the two consorts had grown into their positions gleefully. The first few days when Zulraji was out hunting, before her children could take on the duty, the two would spend the days together talking, growing more accustomed to each other, with little bits of affectionate, lewd exchange between them. Though with those children coming, they were definitely glad to spend their time above ground. Those spirits became less and less of an issue over the days, Kelvari placing up a few of her own wards, the increased presence of the trolls finally making the nights above ground safer for them. Having children was certainly an interesting experience of the two, though they quickly grew adept in their roles. Kelvari made sure to instill the proper values for trolls into them. Selanya was a bit slower at first, but soon Kelvari swayed her. naturally, she encouraged the females to be submissive and obedient, taught them of the joys of breeding, and made sure they knew to listen to the shemales. And among the powerful shemales she encouraged strength, aggression, encouraged them to playfully fight each other, knowing that a society of warriors would not be built on the backs of weaklings. It certainly seemed to manifest itself properly in Treefrog, among others.

Kelvari finally stood up from that lavish pillow she'd been sprawled out on, stepping forward, alongside Zulraji, her eyes scanning over the three virile shemale children. She evidently wished to speak to the three before their fun began in full. Selanya remained on her pillow, her eyes just darting between them. Kelvari flashed each of them a grin before speaking. "It's good ta see dat da great spirit has been blessin' us wonda'fully. Many children.. an' den da three strongest, da most virile, da most wonda'ful 'ere.. an' truly each of ya is a symbol of da trollish race. I see da want in each of ya eyes. Da burnin' desire. Da potential. An' I look forward ta seein' it grow.. An' I am glad it is da three of ya dat have da honor or da Consorts' servitude. " She licks her lips, stepping over, first to Shaarj.

"Shaarj.. From birth ya were impressin' me. Even if ya aren' physically strong, I see somethin' in ya. Da great spirit's blessin'. His love surgin' through ya. I am close ta da spirits mahself.. but ya even surpass me. But ya skills are unrefined. Perhaps I'll be teachin' ya more. Helpin' ya grow. Become betta'. Perhaps ya'll even become a high priestess of da empire, spreadin' da Great Spirit's love an' blessin', with a harem of priestesses joinin' ya in worship.." She reaches down, fingers giving those heavy nuts a squeeze.

She turns, stepping away to Wind. "An' ya, Wind. Easily da best scout in da empire. I too see a lot of potential for ya. Ya've brought in a lot of breedin' sluts with ya skills in da forests. Perhaps ya'll develop inta' a general for our armies, with warriors marchin' inta' battle, followin' ya orda's, bringin' in glory an' bringin' even more breeda's. I see potential. An' I look forward ta seein' it, as more an' more fertile whores get snatched away from parties unda' ya hand..." She too gives those nuts a squeeze, before turning and moving to Treefrog.

Her voice dropped to a low, sultry purr as she looked to the woman, hand reaching up, her fingers brushing across the woman's muscled skin. It had become quickly evident that Kelvari just couldn't keep her hands off of a muscled, powerful troll. Her fingertips gently brush over one of those scars as she leans in. "An' ya, Treefrog. Our strongest warrior. A champion of our race. I've neva' seen a killa' quite as talented as ya..armies will know ya an' fear ya as ya lead troops inta' a fight, killin' da men, takin' deir wives for yaself, surrounded by ya breeda's as da spoils of war. Ya will bring us glory, lead us ta victory.." Her fingertip trailed down over her abs, then down, brushing across the top of the troll's heavy shaft from base to tip, before slowly pulling away.

She flashed a grin to the three, before walking over to her wife, arms sliding around the muscled troll's waist, looking up. "Truly, dese three are da best of our race. Da strongest, smartest.. dey've proven demselves well ta have dis honor.."


Zulraji sent, 6d, 22h ago:
While her pregnant Fuckmare talked to their Offspring, Zulraji folded her massive arms underneath her equally impressive tits and examined the row of virile she-studs with a calm and statisfied smile. Eveything in the Great Spirit's plan was comming along as planned and the Alpha-Shemale reaped the fruits of her hard labor. She smiled wickedly, as she watched Kelvari's fat ass sway up and down the row of shemales and listened to the female's praise. Obviously the pregnant Broodmare was overreaching with that little speech. By rights she should already be on her knees, slurping her Superior's balls, but Zulraji had realized somewhere along the line, that it was more fun to leave Kelvari in her dellusion that being Imperial Consort meant anything more than being a fertile womb to fill. Casually Zulraji stepped behind her favorite pregnant Whore and wrapped those big, strong arms around her body, grabbing both of Kelvari's tits with her large, strong hands. "Ya Mommy be speakin' true. Ya all done great 'dings for da growin' empia, and as a reward, dese two Bitches will be at ya service from now on, whenever I dun' be commandin' othawise. Ya won't get to breed 'em though, their wombs be mine. But everythin' else ya want, 'ya Whore-Mommahs will be providin'."

Grunting, Zulraji pumped her hips forwards to shove Kelvari towards the three young, virile shemale. Almonst instantly Treefrog stepped forth and wrapped one of her massive hands around Kelvari's braided hair, only to drag their mother to her knees. During Zulraji's speech all three shemales had begone to grow hard and aroused, as their leering gazes roamed freely over the lewd Breeders' bodies. While the three young studs closed in around Kelvari, each pressing their hardening cocks and bloated balls against their Mother's pretty face, Zulraji snapped her fingers and tossed a quick glance at Selanya. Obviously she expected the elvish Breeder to joing the fun. "Plant ya fat ass 'dere too, Sel. Best get back to back with Kelvari, dat way ya mouths might be able to 'andle us all." Jugding from the growing, pulsing errection of Zulraji's tattooed, black Voodoo-Cock, the Emperess intended to join the fun herself.


Kelvari sent, 6d, 15h ago:
Kelvari grinned with delight as she spoke to the three. Surely she saw herself as something more than a breeder. And even with how every shemale there treated her, she saw herself as far more than she was. In her mind, she was a figure of beauty, the Empress' right hand. Despite it all, she was still convinced that she could be useful, that she could be the one and only female who would matter. She wished for a bit of that power and a bit of that ruling influence for herself, to help spread Zulraji's vision. Selanya, however, possessed no such desire. The elf had been broken in very quickly. It seemed she was just a slut at heart, and had no aspirations other than giving birth to litters of trolls, and spending the remainder of her time slurping off her childrens' dicks.

The trolless grinned at the feel of Treefrog's hands, nodding her head as she dropped eagerly to her knees. She wasted little time in servicing that muscled shemale's shaft, leaning in, her plump lips setting a few kisses to it, before wrapping her lips around it, lewdly sucking and slurping with wet noises. One hand reached up, caressing the heavy balls of the warrior, while the other hand reached up, fingers curling around Wind's shaft, stroking.

Selanya grinned and licked her lips as she stood up. "Oh, of course, my Empress.. just letting Kelvari finish talking first.." Her hips swayed as she stepped over, dropping to the ground. Resting her back against he troll's, she turns her head, her lips setting kisses and licks to the heads of Wind and Shaarj's cocks, making sure to coat both shafts with copious amounts of her saliva, those fat dicksucking lips of hers showing her love to each of them in turn.


Zulraji sent, 6d, 3h ago:
Quickly the circle of reeking trollish shemales closed around the two pregnant Mares. Treefrog grunted with savage pleasure, as she worked her hips to pump that thick, purple Godcock deeper inside her mother's greedy wet mouth. Inside her huge, swollen balls, legion of virile sperm were already quivering and swarming, ready to be dumped down the prime Breeder's hungry mouth. The girls' diet of rich, thick shemale cum would get a lot more variety, now that their Young had matured. Standing next to her sister, Wind imaptiently grabbed the base of her thick, heavy cock, only to smack it against Kelvari's pretty face, smearing her cheeks and forehead with precum. Grinding the veiny dickflesh against her mother's cute little tusks, the girl obviously wanted to wring some pleasure out the playful humiliation. "Mhmm... why dun' ya try an' fit us both, Mommah? Bet ya can take us.", growled Wind with a devious smile.

On the other side of that musky pile of horny Trollflesh, Zulraji and Shaarj had different plans. Mother and daughter stood shoulder to shoulder, each trollish shemale having placed one hand on the back of the blonde Blood Elf's head. During the last weeks, the trolls had braided Selanya's hair into dreadlocks, since open, flowing blonde hair couldn't really be maintained well in the jungle. Also Zulraji wanted everyone who looked at Sel to know that she was a fully grown Troll Slut. Using their hold on the Elf's head, both shemales pressed their swollen balls against the elf's face, smothering her pretty features by sandwiching their fat cum tanks against them. Instantly after her bloated, stinking nuts had touched Selanya's puffy Cocksuckerlips, Shaarj unleashed a steady stream of Voodoo. Floating from the city beyond came little studs of carved bone, like the trolls used them for their ceremonial piercings. The little items floated towards Selanya's ears and slowly began to drill themselves through her flesh. The Voodoo would make this process easier and dull some of the pain, but by the end of it, those long, elegant elvish ears would end up with rows of troll piercings nontheless.


Kelvari sent, 4d, 5h ago:
Kelvari groaned, inhaling that heavy scent. Her lips sucked and slurped lewdly at Treefrog's near-divine shaft, tongue sliding over it eagerly, lathering it with saliva. She moans out at the harsh smacks against her soft cheeks as that pre smears over her skin. The breeder pulls back with a wet, lewd pop. "Ahh..Of course, daughta'.. I shoul' be able ta fit both. Migh' take some effort gettin' both ya massive dicks in me.. but I can manage.." She coos, her jaw opening wide. She slides her lips around Wind's cock, before grabbing the two's hips, pulling them closer, struggling a bit as they slide around Treefrog's cock. Her jaw was strained wide, those two heads in her mouth, her tongue wasting little time in showing her daughters her love and adoration, sliding over the swollen heads.

Selanya was just as eager to work at the two cocks. Selanya had embraced those changes to her openly, and she loved those new dreadlocks of hers. She lowers her head, her plump dicksuckers kissing and smooching at each of those sweaty, full cumtanks, kissing at them as they were her lovers, alternating every few seconds. She looked up as she saw those voodoo magics being cast, the elf grinning with delight as those bones flew in and pierced her ears. She shivers, those lengthy, sensitive organs twitching a bit as they were pricked and poked. Though once they were done, she ran a finger over them. "Mn..Thank you, my child.." Even though Shaarj had been of Kelvari's litter, the woman's maternal instincts made her see all in the empire as her children. "Thank you for this gift. For making my body closer fit your divine race's standard of beauty..." Her hands reached up, fingers wrapping around Zulraji's cock, pumping and stroking over it. Meanwhile, the other hand caressed Shaarj's balls. Her lips slid up, moving around the younger trolless' shaft, forcing herself down on it in a quick motion until the head presses to her throat, her muscles clenching tight at it, filling the air with lewd, wet slurping sounds.

4.-
Zulraji sent, 3d, 17h ago:
"Gnh... fuck... ya mouth bein' so tight...", groaned Wind, as she tightened her grip around Kelvari's head, brutally dragging her mother's slick facecunt onto those two veiny Fuckpoles. Treefrog growled in approval, as both pulsing, warm Bitchbreakers were forced past Kelvari's lips and down her elastic throat. Only the female's cute little tusks brushed against the sides of the massive shemale cocks, scratching and teasing them. Once their fat pricks were lodges inside their mother's hungry mouth, both greedy She-Studs took their hands off her head and left the curvy Breeding Slut to the task of stuffing her own face with her daughters' cocks. Instead of helping their mother, both shemales reached for Kelvari's tits, each grabbing one of the plump, fuckable udders. They roughly squeezed and massave the plump, purple tits, milking thick squirts of warm mommy milk onto their wrists and palms. "Mommah, ya be needin' piercins too, like da busty Elf-Slut. Ya be needin' some fat rings for ya knockers.", growled Treefrog, as she ran one of her claws across Kelvari's plump, lactating nipple, already planning where the ring would run.

Shaarj moaned in delight as she experienced her first incestous Fellatio... and racial Submission. Even though they all called Selanya "Mommah", they knew that she wasn't a troll, like them. They all had been thought that other races were inferior, only first to be kept as Slaves and Breeders. That some of them had been plopped out of Sel's womb didn't really teach them any respect. Rutting her hips back and forth, Shaarj pumped her thick, pulsing cock inside the ditzy Breeding Bitch's needy mouth, flooding it with the salty taste of her vile cum. Shaarji's spunk tasted different than that of the other shemales: It was a lot more salty and tasted smiliarly to ocean water, with a faint aroma of sea weed. Growling Zulraji grabbed both of Sel's wrists and forced her hands around the heavy, tattooed Vooodoo-Cock, that strutted proudly from her hips. "Ye rememba ya trainin', Cumwhore? Work those fat cocks hard, othawise we won't feel ya love. If ya dun choke and ya eyes dun' tear, ya ain't doin' it right.", snarled the Alpha-Shemale, as she rocked her hips back and forth, fucking Sel's fingers and pumping that pulsing, flared cockhead into the air. "Ya hear dat? Treefrog has it right. Da two of ya will be needin' lotsa more charms an' piercin's. Ya gunna have to look pretty, if ya wanna keep gettin' fucked by a Empia's best!"


Kelvari sent, 9h, 44m ago:
Kelvari grunts and groans as she works at those twin cocks. Her head slides down on them, urging both massive fuckpokes deep into her throat. Those voodoo magics were the only thing that let her possibly take the two behemoths as they forced that jaw impossibly wide, the pre spewing down her throat. She groans, fingers caressing each of their swollen, needy sacks, giving them gentle squeezes. Her orange eyes look up at her two daughters, wincing a bit every squeeze against those massive breasts. With each squeeze on the thick, dark nipples, milk squirts out, the trollish mother having it in quite heavy supply now. It coats Treefrog's fingers, then dribbles down, running over the undersides of them, and across her swollen stomach. She only gives a low groan of assent at the suggestion of more piercings. Surely she wanted them! But her mouth was too occupied to vocalize her love of the idea.

Selanya, at any rate, seemed to enjoy their harsh treatments. She too had come to the realization of Elves being inferior, and embraced that reality. And anyway, her daughters didn't need to have respect, in her eyes! They just needed fat dicks to fuck with. She gulped and groaned around Shaarj's cock. Her head slides down, her eyes watering as the swollen tip of it loges in her throat. She keeps sucking at it roughly, before pulling back, leaving the length glistening with saliva. She then turns to Zulraji's shaft, treating it the same. In one quick motion, her head slides down on it, burying it in her throat. She groans out, gagging, choking lightly around it, yet she struggles as hard as she can to maintain herself. her lips press tight to the base, throat spasming, convulsing almost pleasurably around the engorged, drooling tip of it.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 2w, 1d ago:
As the completely submissive Blood Elf pumped her pretty face with those massive cocks of Sire and Daughter, making her pretty little dreadlocks fly, Zulraji and Shaarji both began to summon the powers of their Voodoo. Instantly the bright, red circle tattoos on the Alpha-Shemale's fat horsecock began to glow even brighter and radiated even more warmth. Soon the noise of dozens of little bone studs and rings swooshing through the air, echoed across the temple Ziggurat, like the sound of a small insect swarm. As always, Kelvari was the first one to get served: Two heavy bone rings, apparently carved from the vertebrae of a large animal - perhaps a wale - floated through the air, towards those heavy, milk-filled udders. The magic of the Voodoo parted the bone seemlessly and pushed it's sharp edges through the tender flesh of Kelvari's nipples, before fusing the material together again. While the magic dulled the pain somewhat, the heavy and strange feeling of those massive knockers hanging from her tits would be unaltered and and undulled. While the new nipple rings weren't really thick, their diameter sure was huge and big enough for two big, callous shemale-fingers to fit through them at once. Treefrog chuckled in amusement and grabbed one of the sturdy rings in her mother's tits to give it an experimental squeeze, pumping and even thicker gout of milk from Kelvari's Whelp-Buffet. Since the two Cumwhores were a matching set by now, Selanya got just the same big, pullable nipple rings, which Shaarj instantly made use of by grabbing them both and pulling the elvish Mommah's fat tits together into a big, squishy bundle.

Next up were the women's noses: Floating along with the swarm of magical piercings came another set of sturdy bone rings, similar to those that had been pushed through their nipples. But these ones clamped down through the middle was of their noses, giving both women huge, jankable nose rings, that rubbed against the upside of those big, fat cocks, they were so busy worshipping. Like a pair of cows the Blood Elf and the trollish "Emperess" had been ringed, to be guided and used at the pleasure of their Shemale-Overlords. Zulraji chuckled viciously as she summoned another set of piercings: Small bone-carved idols of the great rearing Stallion, with its fat, erect horsecock on proud display. While the little figurines were no bigger than a thumb, they still had intricate rings, sprouting out of the miniature-stallion's manes. Those rings opened up as well, before drilling themselves through both pregnant Whore's belly buttons, which long had popped to the outside in the wake of their massive litters. Dangling from their fat, ripe bellies both Breeders would be carrying the Idol of the Gret Ancient Spirit.

With a nasty grin, Zulraji pulled Selanya's face away from their massive cocks, by hooking one finger inside her freshly applied nose ring. "Push out ya tongue, an we will be takin' care of dat too. Ya can't be servin' divine cock without some rings in ya mouth.", growled the massive shemale. Following their Sire's example, Treefrog and Wing pulled their Mother's face off their fat, throbbing troll-cocks, to allow Kelvari to present her tongue and lips for piercing as well.


Kelvari sent, 1mo, 5d ago:
Kelvari's eyes widened as she saw those wicked magics starting ot be performed by Zulraji and Shaarj. Her lips pulled off those massive cocks, the elf doing the same, staring down at themselves as those new piercings approached and pressed through her skin. The trolless stares down at herself, grinning wide as each of those intricate piercings finds its new home, adorned against that azure skin. She was thankful those magics dulled the pain, though surely the sheer weight of those new nipple rings would leave her bloated udders leaking droplets of milk far more regularly. Not that the breeding whore minded that one bit. Once her body had been properly adored, she stared down at herself, grinning at the sight of those lovely piercings on her nipples and navel. However, that reverie was short-lived, interrupted by Treefrog's harsh tug. Kelvari gave quite a lewd, loud, and uncharacteristically undignified moan, that hot, rich milk gushing from her thick, stiff nipples, squirting out and dribbling down her chest, then over the mound of her heavy, pregnant stomach. Kelvari pants softly, staring at herself again. "Nhh.. I look fuckin' good with dese.. It's an honor ta wear dese.. an' bear da symbol of da Great Spirit.." A fingertip brushes over that new navel ring of hers, her lips curled in a toothy grin. She looks up to the two, before following Zulraji's orders, sticking her tongue from her lips, presenting herself for those next gifts

Selanya's response was not much different than Kelvari's, the elven breeder pulling back, her own hands reaching up, brushing across those new piercings of hers, before the air was filled with a similar, high pitched, lustful moan of her, the woman leaning into her Empress' touches as the hot milk spewed out, though a bit less voluminous than Kelvari's flow. Those emerald eyes of hers look up with lust to Shaarj and Zulraji, the traitor to her race looking like quite the proper trollish slut, body now adorned with dreadlocks and those tribal piercings. It was simply a beautiful transition for her. she licked over her pink lips, before leaning in, setting a kiss to the tip of each of the towering shemales' cocks and pulling back a bit, her back pressed to Kelvari's, leaning against the slightly larger frame of her fellow slut and consort. "Mnh.. And thank you, Empress.. for further marking me.." Her head tilts back, sticking her own tongue out in a lewd presentation.


Zulraji sent, 1mo, 4d ago:
"Spirits... ya two bein' some sexy whores...", growled Zulraji, as she reached out to grab Selanya's tongue between two of her thick, callous fingers and pull it out, into length. With a cruel, sadistic chuckle, Treefrog stuffed her thick fingers inside Kelvari's mouth to do the same. Slowly the Breeder's tongue piercinges floated through the air, towards their faces. First came a set of four small bone rings, each one about the size of the cap of a trollish finger, making them quite big. The twisted Voodoo opened up the rings and closed them again, in the plump, succulent lips of those Submissive Fuckcows. Two into each woman's upper and lower lip, close to the corners of their mouths. "Mhmmm... fuck. So sexy. 'Em bein' like roads for da cocks to run on.", growled Wind, as soon as the Snakebite-Piercings were in place. Instantly she had to touch and thug her mother's ring, by pressing one claw through it. But the fertile Slavemares weren done yet. Floating out of the clacking cloud of piercings came two short, round bone studs, each one roughly the size of a trollish claw. Unlike all the other piercings, they had smooth edges, but the Voodoo pushed them through Kelvari's and Selanya's tongues, turning their tongues into the perfect tools to worship fat, throbbing troll cocks.

Shaarji's bright, red eyes flickered over the lewd, bloated bodies of the two Sisters in Servitude, before a devious smile spread on her pale, thin lips. "Dey will be needin' da markings of da whores too.", hissed Shaarji and brushed her sharp claw across Selanya's pretty, golden elvish face. Following the trail of her claw, pitch-black markings began to appear on her skin, causing a soft and warm tingling sensation in her skin. Mirrored by the magic, Kelvari recieved the same ritualistic symbols: Two thick arrows, running from the tip of her cheek bones towards the corners of her mouth, in a softly arched bow. And running upwards from the edge of her jaw, another set of arrows pointed towards the same spot. Even though both women were now marked as whorish blowjob-slaves, the shemales... who were supposed to be superior to them... seemed utterly enraptured by their new toys and greedily pushed their throbbing, drooling cocks against those freshly enhanced mouths. Two cocks per mouth were pushed, rutted and pumped inside their facecunts, while the shemales fought for each inch of space. Despite their formal position of superiority, the shemales were obviously slaves for their lust for their whorish Fucktoys.


Kelvari sent, 3w, 5d ago:
Kelvari turned her head, grinning wide to Zulraji. "Damn fuckin' righ' we are. Da sexiest whores an' jizzdumps in da whole fuckin' empire" Both of those lovely little sluts press their lips and tongue out invitingly for those piercings, moaning in bliss as they seal themselves around her lips. The two lick over their lips, feeling those newfound piercings, grinning wide at the new sensation of them. Kelvari coos, leaning in, kissing the side of Wind's cock, those soft piercings teasing across the skin. Selanya was equally delighted, her tongue hanging out of her lips, the girl moaning like a slut. Kelvari's lips pulled back as she felt those new marks forming across her skin. Turning her head, she reaches up, grasping Selanya's chin lightly, turning the elf's head to face her. She grinned wide as she saw those mirroed markings on the elf. "Ya look good, slut.." Before the elf could reply, Kelvari kissed the woman, those pierced lips of hers locking with the blonde elf's, tongue forcing into her mouth, teasing against hers, their piercings clacking lightly against each other in the lewd kiss. After a long moment, she breaks it, each of the sluts turning their attentions back to their cocks. Selanya was obviously lost to her lust, lips again sliding around those cocks, filling the air again with even more lewd, slurping sounds, tongue dragging over them. Kelvari was a bit more methodical, a bit more aware of her position of light power over the two, her motions more deliberate. almost teasing as her lips lowered over those two cocks, tongue dragging slowly across them.


Zulraji sent, 3w, 4d ago:
Treefrog and Wind were obviously extremely turned on by their trollish mother's transformation. Their fat, veiny troll-cocks throbbed with and needy and anticipation, squirting thick gouts of stinking precum across Kelvari's hands, her greedy tongue and whatever other body part dared to venture near those swollen, bulbous cockheads. Surprisingly they actually did hold back and let Kelvari decide the pace, instead of just brutally stuffing her face with their pricks. Almost gently, Treefrog reached past Kelvari's bloated tits to caress her swollen, pregnant belly with one of her rough, callous hands. Wind pressed one of her smaller hands onto Kelvari's neck to give her mother a soft and encouraging rub, almost massaging her shoulders, urging her on, silently pleading her for more attention. The heavy black balls of both shemales throbbed with obvious need, as Kelvari's pierced lips brushed across the matching cocks, those fat cum churners swelled even bigger. Obviously the two horny she-studs had saved themselves for their mother and now nobody wanted to be the first one to blow her load. Obviously they were affraid to be seen as inferior to the other studs.

On the other side, Zulraji and Shaarj showed no sign of restrain or adoration for poor Selanya: Both massive shemales stood shoulder to shoulder, their fat, black cocks wedged against the elf's pretty, trollified face. They were now taking turns in facefucking the knife-eared Breeding Bitch. While Zulraji grabbed Sel's ears in her brutal grip, she would use her muscular hips to hammer the entire length of her brutal, equine Marebreaker down the elf's plump, pierced cocksuckers. Those lewd ring piercings in her lips did their job: They spun like little wheels, as the savage Horsecock plowed across them, stretching Sel's Mouth into a lewd O. Once Zulraji had hilted herself balls-deep inside the dumb, blonde Broodmare, she would wiggle her hips oh so playfully, relishing the fact that she was blocking the Mother of her Whelps from all air and drooling ranccid precum into her stomach. Then, with an equally brutal pull, Zulraji would shove Sel's head off her prick, dragging a wave of glistening precum and salivia in long, lewd tendrils out of the Cumdumpster's tight throat. Soon her piercings were dangling with spit and goo. Just after they had allowed Sel to breathe, Shaarji stepped in and grabbed her mother's ears, just like her Sire had shown her, and pushed her pale, green troll cock down that very same throat, even as it was still lubed up by Zulraji's jizz. This way the two sadistic shemales took turns pummeling the pathetic race traitor's throat, pumping squirt after squirt of their addictive troll cum down her gullet, without ever granting her the mercy of a full load.


Kelvari sent, 1w, 2d ago:
Selanya groaned out in absolute bliss, sucking and slurping those cocks, groaning out as those heavy cocks buried in her throat every time. She loved it, moving from cock to cock. She gulped down every time the cocks buried in her, throat spasming around the vein-roped fuckpoles, sucking and slurping lewdly, gulping that hot seed into her eager belly every time before pulling back, spit and jizz drooling out of her pink lips, before her gullet was again filled with that delightful, perfect cockmeat. She moved from Zulraji to Shaarj in turn, moaning and panting like the whorish little jizzdump she was, blissfully moving from black to green to black again, her own motions growing more eager each time, and more of that saliva drooling down her chin. She really had fallen, the pathetic traitor only a shell of her former self. Though she hardly cared, as long as that burning addiction for thick trollcocks still filled her. The formerly haughty elf had even grown a masochistic side, it seemed, the girl moaning with each forceful motion, each sadistic act making her more eager, and making that cunt between her thighs more desperate and wet.


Kelvari, meanwhile, quickly turned into something of an opposite of Selanya. While the elf's pleasure rose, her own seemed to decrease. The trollish 'queen' groaned lowly as she took in those cocks, tongue sliding over the undersides of them. However, after a few brief moments, she paused her actions, eyes glaring up at Treefrog and Wind surprisingly harshly, almost a look of displeasure and ire burning in them. Her lips pull back, tendrils of drool connecting her pierced lips and the two, heavy cocks. Panting, she took just a moment to collect herself, before growling up at them. Her hands reached up, grasping a thick dark cock in each, stroking over them as she spoke with her harsh tones. "Don't ya two fuckin' disrespect me like dat. Ya two be movin' ya hips like dainty little limp-dick virgins afraid ta break somethin'." Her hands moved quicker, pumping faster over the black cocks. "I thought ya two had fuckin' learned betta'. Ya two eva' fucked before? Hm? is dis how ya goin' ta fuck ya breedin' whores? Little half-assed fuckin' thrusts? Don' even know if little pussy thrusts will break dere fuckin' cherries.. Ya two didn' get ta be some of da best fuckin' warriors in da empire by bein' meek little bitches with fuckin' sissy thrusts. If I had a dick I'd fuckin' show ya how ta do it.. Now.. Don't eva' fuckin' disrespect me or any otha' breeda's by holdin' back. Now... why don't da two of ya try again, hm?" She flashes a grin as she leans back, mouth opening wide. She hoped that surprisingly harsh speech of hers would have talked a bit of sense into her girls, and hopefully at least make the two stop disrespecting her by holding back. After all, the empire held no place for weaklings.


Zulraji sent, 1w, 1d ago:
The effect of their Mother's scolding could not have been bigger. Treefrog and Wind didn't speak a word but instead moved in union, their minds, hearts and cocks being similar after all. Each fat-dicked shemale grabbed one of the Kelvari's long ears to use as a handlebar, while their pushed their hips forwards to stuff their annoying Mother's Rant-Hole. They did it at the same time, so their fat, bulbous, purple cocktips mushed together at Kelvari's pierced lips... but neither of them wanted to retreat. They both wanted to show their strength. Utterly merciless their pushed onwards and forced Kelvari's pretty face against their cocktips... they strained their mother's lips and slowly pushed them around their pricks, like meat-condom. More and more savage forced surged into their hips as they pushed onwards to break Kelvari's face and stuff her throat with two throbbing, veiny Godcocks. In that moment their seized to care about their mother, they just wanted to stuff her throat so full of hot, pulsing warm flesh that she whined and apologized for scolding them. Like all Teenagers - and from their state of mental development they were teenagers - Treefrog and Wind tended to overcompensate and Kelvari's throat was about to feel that first-hand.

As the pack of horny trolls and wannabe-trolls fucked a small group of servants climbed the Ziggurat and carried with them the great black idol of the Ancient Spirit. The servants were largely lesser shemales, since only they were strong enough to carry the stone statue. None of them were as hung as Treefrog and none of them seemed to be as smart as Shaarji, which put them on a lower ladder in the new tribe. Zulraji's face brightened as she watched them arrive. "Ah, very good!", she cooed and simply pulled her fat horsecock out of Selanya's mouth with a wet *plop*. She didn't even bother with dumping her load into the elf first. Obviously the statue was more important. Quickly the servants placed the idol in the middle of the Ziggurat's top level and then hurried back underground. Zulraji stepped infront of the statue and brushed her fingers across the black stone cock of the great stallion. She didn't speak a single word, but still it seemed like there was a conversation going on, since her eyes remained focused on those big ruby eyes that gleamed in the black stone. A slow wave of rippling twitches began to run through Zulraji's flesh, almost like cramps of exhaustion. But each time the rippling seized, her thick muscles had grown even bigger. Within just a few moments she rivalled Treefrog's massive bull-like built, but the growth did not seize. Her height increased as well to keep that mountainous muscle-mass agile. Inch after inch the Alpha-Shemale sprouted bigger and bigger, until she loomed even over Treefrog and could look down on her head. The most stratling change occurred to her fat horsecock however: The savage Voodoocock quickly grew thicker and thicker, as if it was swelling with cum that it could not release... until - with a loud and wet *flotsh* the entire black prick ruptured down the middle and separated into two identical Bitchtamers, each one of the size of Zulraji's old cock.


Kelvari sent, 1d, 16h ago:

Kelvari parted her jaw wide as Treefrog and Wind resumed their thrusts. The trolless groaned, eyes shutting as those gargantuan bitchbreakers pressed to her lips and forced them wide. Her jaw strained painfully as those divine lengths buried in her throats. Her tight throat clenches down at those pulsing lengths, the slick passage stretching painfully around those lengths. She was powerless to move her own head, her motions dictated by her daughters. Those powerful thrusts made her eyes water and were certainly not comfortable. Yet truly she was a passionate and caring mother, her heart in the right place. Like any good mother, she put her beloved daughters before her and was happy to bide through that discomfort. In the end, it was worth it as a teaching tool. At least her children were learning their place, and were learning how to properly treat those beneath them. She weakly sucks at the two shafts as best she can. It occupied all of her attentions, and with her back against Selanya's, she couldn't see the events transpiring at the altar.

Selanya glanced over as the massive stone statue was lifted into the area, though she didn't think much of it. She whimpers a bit though as the cock was pulled away, her plump lips spreading into a slight pout. Her head turns away from Shaarji's cock, watching intently, more interested in what Zulraji was doing, though. A hand reached up, stroking over Shaarji's cock as she watches, entranced. She didn't know what was happening, but just knew it was important, whatever it was. Those green eyes widen as she watches the change happen, watching Zulraji's body grow and swell, seeing her get bigger and stronger. As those changes happen, Selanya crawls forward a few steps, dropping to her knees. She stares up at her towering Empress, before lowering her head. "Empress.. you.. are beautiful."


Zulraji sent, 1d, 1h ago:
Zulraji chuckled - a sound that was similar to that of a small landslide by now, for it rumbled inside her massive barrel-chest - and reached out to stuff Selanya's plump, pierced Cocksucking-Lips with one of her massive fingers. They were now thicker than most elvish dicks. Teasingly the superior shemale rubbed her finger against the Cum-Elf's tongue, before withdrawing it with a wet and sticky *plop*. "Da great spirit be approvin' of ma work. So he be grantin' me his favour!", proclaimed the hulking she-stud, her fat, twin-horsecocks throbbing between her massive, muscular thighs. With quick strides of her long, strong legs, Zulraji approached the busy crowd of her wives and daughters and reached out to grab a fistful of Kelvari's pretty red hair and an equal part of Selyana's blonde Dreadlocks. With the brutal strength that now resided within her tree-trunk-sized arms, Zulraji dragged her whorish wife off Treefrog's and Wind's cock, with another messy *slurp*. Thick, gooey tendrils of virile spunk connected those fat cocks with Kelvari's lips, even after her lowly Facecunt had been unplugged. Without a word Zulraji dragged Selanya around by her blonde hair to force the pregnant Cumwhore onto her back. Then the massive trollish Emperess reached around Kelvari's waist to gently lift her Prime-Consort onto Selayna, so that the pregnant Trollwhore rested ontop of the broken Elf, their pussies next to eachother and their gloriously bloated tits and bellies pressed against eachother.
"Now I be blessin' ya wombs too!", cooed Zulraj as she pressed the heart-shaped flares of her fat, brutal horsecocks against both needy cunts at once and brutally plowed forwards to break into her Breeding Bitches' wombs with a single, brutal thrust. No cervix would hope to withstand those monstrous Bitchbreakers, when they were pushed with such primal force and thus both black cocks broke into Kelvari's and Selanya's child-filled womb with ease. Luckily the spirit-enhanced offspring was wrapped inside very resilient bubbles, that protected them from being harmed by their Sire's monstrous, virile cock.


Kelvari sent, 4h, 13m ago:
Selanya's eyelids flutter, the elf cooing in bliss as that massive finger pressed into the warm confines of her mouth. She suckles gently, tongue teasing over the digit before it pulled away. She coos, nodding. "Nghh.. The Spirit has blessed you wonderfully, Empress.." She groaned as her hair was grabbed, leaning into those touches.

Kelvari tensed a bit as she was pulled off those cocks, suddenly made aware of Zulraji's presence, and that impressive transformation as her head turned. "Ngh.. mah wife.. ya be fuckin' massive!" However any further words were cut off with an unceremonious grunt as she was pressed to Selanya. Her thighs part wide and invitingly, her body pressing in to Sel's, those massive breasts mashing together, a bit of their milk oozing out, running across their skin. The two gasp and moan out as the massive, flared head presses against each of their cunts. They moan and whimper, bodies trembling as those gargantuan bitchbreakers press into her, both little sluts clenching tight. Kelvari finally takes some of the initiative, pressing herself down, lips locking with Selanya's, locking the other breeder in a passionate, deep kiss as the two were pounded by their Empress.


Zulraji sent, 1m ago:
Utterly merciless Zulraji rammed her big, fat horsecocks onwards to fuck her Breeding Bitches like she had done it a thousand times before. With fast, brutal thrusts, Zulraji hammered those overfilled wombs, squirting thick ropes of Voodoo-Precum at every thrust, which splattered the unborn trollish Whelps inside both Bitches. Finally the other shemales joined the fun again and gathered around the Broodmare's heads. Treefrog was the first to act, since her mother's lesion was still firmly etched into her mind and she simply shoved her fat, purple Bitchbreaker between the lips of both cum-hungry slaves, reading their passionate kiss as a desperate plea to be allowed to worship a fat, superior trollish cock instead. Quickly the other shemales approached as well and grabbed Kelvari's and Selanya's hands to guide them to their cocks and balls. Soon a thick forest of throbbing shemale-cocks surrounded both women, shrouding their nostrils in the dense, combined musk of all those virile she-studs, that wrestled for the priviledge of wedging their fat Pricks between the Cumwhores' lips. But Treefrog seemed to be the Alpha of the pack, since she used the strength of her thick, bulging arms to slap lesser cocks away, whenever Wind or Shaarji tried to ursurp her place as the prime cock to be nursed by their Mothers. So the other shemales had to make due with their hands.

With her hard and brutal thrusts, Zulraji fucked her way to a fast and messy orgasm. Soon both of those massive horsecock throbbed with need and exploded in a thick wave of gooey, virile cum. As those melon-sized balls worked overtime to supply two fat Bitchbusters with virile Ball Sludge, legions of virile sperm rushed through the overcrowded wombs of the two fertile Slavemares, looking for any additional eggs to fertilize, to add to their litters.

Kelvari sent, 1y, 2w, 2d ago:
The two breeders were absolutely ecstatic to be atop their Empress' twin shafts, those two sluts bouncing eagerly, hips rocking and thrusting against Zulraji's gargantuan fuckpillars. The empress' wives continued their lewd, passionate kisses, though as Treefrog's massive cock pressed between their lips, they were quick to shift their attentions to it, both of them kissing and licking eagerly. Though Treefrog's cock got their prime attention, they were happy to work at the other shafts with their hands, Kelvari grasping and stroking at Shaarji's shaft, and Selanya working at Wind's. The two were blissful as they serviced the empire's 5 most perfect cocks, the breeding whores moaning out in bliss, their minds clouded by that heavy, powerful musk and by that desire surging in both of them. The two breeders rocked their hips harder to Zulraji's shaft as they felt that climax approaching. Luckily, the Empress' seed would not go to waste. Those wicked voodoo magics made sure of that. With the impending approach of their Empress' seed, their bodies each released another small clutch of eggs, ready to be fertilized by their Empress. The two breeders moan and shudder as their wife and owner reaches her climax, those gargantuan balls spewing that viscous seed into them, meeting those eggs, adding a few more children to their already crowded, bloated wombs.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 2w, 2d ago:
Zulraji growled with pure, primal lust, as she rocked her fat, black equine Fuckpoles back and forth inside the two wanton Broodmares, relishing the feeling of their cum-stuffed, whelp-filled wombs against her savage shaft. With a content groan she finally pulled back, but only to grab Selanya's hips with her tree-trunk-sized arms, to angle the elf's fat Mare-Ass upwards, and thus keep both Breeder's hips angled upwards and prevent her seed from spilling. Using one of her large feet, Zulraji pulled over a nearby cushion, to shove it underneath Selanya's ass. Not a single drop would be permitted to spill, not until Zulraji's Broodmares were too fucking pregnant to even crawl - if they did not give birth before it came to that. Seeing as their Sire had finished, Treefrog and the other shemales did not want to outstay their Emperess' patience and pumped their hips frantically to meet their own orgasms. One after another, the virile, young She-Studs came, squirting thick waves of messy, warm Trollcum down Kelvari's mouth, across her face and between the curvy Mommy Melons of the fertile Fuckmares.
With a content sigh, Zulraji watched her Whore-Wives being painted with jizz, while she whipped the sweat off forehead. "We bein' done 'ere. Ya may be returnin' do ya duties now, daughtas. Da eyes of da Great Spirit will be upon ya, an' if ya please me and serve his will, 'dere will be more rewards - like today's for ya." After that friendly but firm Goodbye, the young shemales quickly dispersed and returned to their regular duties. For Wind and Treefrog this meant heading back out to hunt, fight and scout, whereas Shaarji returned to meditation and prayer in the vast underground chamber of the big Temple.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 2w, 1d ago:
Assyra grumbled and muttered to herself in disgust as she trudged through the Stranglethorn jungle, near the entrance to Zul'Gurub. The Draenei was clad in a light set of platemail, purples and golds in color, with a tabard bearing an elaborate crest, marking her as a Draenei vindicator. Behind her was a group of seven other Draenei - 3 males and 4 females, each clad in similar attire, albeit less elaborate crests on their tabards. Each member of the party bore heavy bags upon their backs, and each had a sword or mace at their side. Assyra herself was not an unimposing figure by any means. Rather than the normal, frail womanly look, her body was fairly muscular, with only very light accentuation of feminine curves, perhaps comparable in body to Treefrog, but perhaps a slight bit smaller, and not quite as curvy. Despite it all, she had an attractive feminine face. Her hair was a pale white, about shoulder length, tied back in a utilitarian ponytail.

The sun was dipping lower and lower in the sky, dusk slowly approaching the traveling group. Assyra glanced back at the group as they came across a clearing near a few of the first ruins of the ancient city. "This place is alright. We'll stop here for the night.." She trailed off, frowning, before continuing, voice taking a sarcastic edge "Another glorious night in this damned mosquito-infested shithole. Of all the places they could have assigned us, it had to be here in the jungles, in the middle of summer.." She grumbled. A few grunts from her party. When her head was turned, one of the females rolled her eyes. They'd all heard this before. Though Assyra was damn good at her job, the woman hated Stranglethorn with an annoyingly vocal passion. Assyra continued. "Either way.. I don't see any signs of these damn trolls. Maybe our intel wasn't even good. We've been trudging through here for days and haven't seen any signs of this activity and 'new empire' that was mentioned. I guess that's what you get when your informant is a damned goblin logger.." She gives an exasperated sigh, looking at the others there, before setting their heavy packs down, starting the process fo putting up tents for the night.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 2w ago:
Sitting just a few meters above Assyra's head was Wind, nestled between the branches of a large tree. Her skin was covered with a dense layer of mud, which in turn was plastered with a thick layer of leaves, so that they stuck to her skin. Covered in dirt like this, Wind came true to her name and was indeed invisible. Even if Assyra had sat right next to her, on that very same branch, it would have been hard to detect the trollish scout. Slowly Wind pushed two of her claws between her lips to whistle: A loud and clear bird call, that sounded convincing but did not belong to any real bird of the jungle. To any outsider it probably sounded like just another of the countless bird voices, that echoed through the dense, lush forest, along with the dripping sounds of moisture and the buzzing of bugs. To the trollish warriors that lay in waiting in the nearby forest this call was similar to Wind shouting "Here they are! Attack now!"... which the shemale-fighters did. They moved as one, as they rushed out of the bushes and jumped out of the trees. They were fast and efficient with their cruel, barbed spears: Their first targets always were the Males, since they only had to kill these.

Just moments after Wind had whistled, Treefrog leaped out of her bushy hideout, only to drive her massive Bonespear through the unprotected neck of a nearby Male, who had made the mistake of leaning forwards to put his bag on the ground. Meanwhile Wind grabbed her blowpipe, which had been coated in a special tree poison, that would render anyone hit with the dart unconscious for several hours but would leave them unharmed otherwise. Already Wind had pinned her eyes on Assyra, who was obviously the leader of that small party. Quickly she took aim with the Blowpipe and shot a small poison dart for her neck.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 1w, 3d ago:
The Draenei were certainly quick to react to the assault, lifting their swords in defense as the onslaught came from the trees. Yet it seemed they weren't quite ready enough. Treefrog's spear drove right through the neck of one of the men, catching him fully offguard as his life was so abruptly cut short. The others were quicker to react against the other warriors, raising their swords. fighting back against the trolls. The sheer element of surprise caught them off-guard, and though they fought valiantly, taking down two of the more expendable trolls, they were still quick to die. Soon, only the females were left, bunched together in a defensive formation. As that dart game whizzing through the air, Assyra's eyes widened in fear, though it was too late for her to respond, that toxin taking its hold as she stumbled and collapsed onto the ground. The remaining females looked to where it was fired from, looking for some sign of the Wind, their weapons all lifted defensively as they stood against the remaining warriors and the unseen threat of more darts, the battle seeming hopeless.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 1w, 3d ago:
As the world went dark around Assyra, Treefrog and the other warriors moved in onto the other females, eager to knock them out, or to wait for one of Wind's darts. There was no hope for them, not anymore than for the males that were butchered and killed the planned precision. These were actually the first Draenei that had walked into the net of the trollish hunting parties, so Treefrog figured that it would be wise to bring their leader before the Emperess. Quickly Treefrog shouldered Assyra's lifeless body, like a sack of wheat, only to carry her back through the forest. The poison from the dart would last for several hours, long enough to bring her into place. A while later, Treefrog arrived at the base of the temple Ziggurat and began to carry her prey upwards. Behind her, the other members of the hunting party brought their pieces of Draenei-Prey into the City, to carry them towards their individual homes. While Zulraji would be treated to the Leader of the DRaenei-Party, the prime specimen, the other hunters claimed their share of the prey as well.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 1w, 1d ago:
The rest of the attack went smoothly. The remaining females put up little resistance, and were quickly defeated, dragged off and split among the warriors, some unconscious, some whimpering fearfully as they were united with their new mates...

Atop that mighty Ziggurat, the Empress and her two consorts were in their usual places - Zulraji atop her mighty throne, and Selanya on those soft pillows at her feet. Selanya's stomach was more bloated than normal, obviously near giving birth. The elf was taking part in her usual pastime - Slobbering all over Zulraji's twin shafts. Her plump dickslurpers kissed along them, lavishing them with her love and adoration. She kissed up one equine length, then over to down the next, kissing slowly down it. Her hands move to those gargantuan orbs, occasionally giving them gentle, soft caresses. With the approaching group of Treefrog, Wind, and their prisoner ascending the Ziggurat, the elf seemed fully oblivious. If she noticed, she gave no indications, continuing to give her gentle love to those twin shafts.

Kelvari, meanwhile, was in a position behind her Empress' throne, her hands reached down, fingers rubbing and massaging at Zulraji's shoulders, loosening those tense muscles in that affectionate and worshiping display. Her stomach was relatively flatter. Still bulging, naturally. but a bit less so from the previous day, just having given birth to another set of trolls - this litter all shemales. Her eyes immediately turned to the approaching group, orange gaze looking down at the bound Draenei. Those gears in her mind immediately started turning with wicked thoughts at the sight of the woman. Her lips curl into a wide grin and she leans down, cooing into Zulraji's ear as the group ascends the stairs. "Looks like Treefrog an' Wind got somethin' for ya. A new toy.." She purred, her breath warm against her wife's cheek. Her fingers give Zulraji's shoulders a gentle squeeze. "Probably da leada' of a warband. Though... a regula', broken Draenei is great fun..I be havin' an idea. I think if ya be lettin' me have mah way with da girl alone for jus' a few days.. I'll reshape her inta' somethin' delightful. A gift worthy of an Empress.." Her words trail off, her gaze moving over to Treefrog and Wind as the two finally ascend to the top of the structure.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 1w ago:
Zulraji smiled in reaction to the sight of the bound and captured Draenei and even went so far as to lean her head towards Kelvari, to listen to her request. For a moment the gargantuan Shemale paused and pondered the request, apparently not entirely certain if she should entrust her personal Breeding Bitch with such a... non-reproductive... task. Finally Zulraji smirked and reached around Kelvari's waist, to plant one of her dinner-plate-sized hands on the female's plump, giggly Mare-Ass, to give it a hard and possessive squeeze. "Ya be kownin' all about bein' a Toy fit for an' Empress, so try ya Luck! If ya fail at breakin' 'er, I can do it maself... an' give ya a refreshin' lesson at da same time.", growled the massive shemale. Zulraji's fat, veiny twin-shafts were rock-hard from the constant attention of Selanya's greedy Cumwhore-Mouth and drooled two constant streams of thick, virile Troll Cum, that filled the air with the heavy, pungent, virile musk of Alpha-Troll and were more than enough to feed the nut-slurping, blonde Jizzrag's insatiable hunger for her Mistress' nut butter.

Treefrog and Wind, who were close enough to catch at least the gist of the conversation between the Emperess and her Consort, bowed in obedience to their Sire, even though they kept their eyes constantly on the luxurious curves of their mothers. Obviously they were hoping for yet another reward for bringing home such a prized Prey. But with Kelvari otherwise occupied, Zulraji was unwilling to surrender her elivsh Ballslave's holes for anything other than her own pleasure, so she waved dismissively with her large hand: "Ya be doin' well. Keep pleasin' ya Emperess an' 'dere be lots o' powa in ya futures. Carry da Prey into da basement and make sure dat Kelvari dun' be disturbed." Either Zulraji was oblivious to the fact that Shaarji had claimed the basement as her own domain, or she did not care and expected her shemale-daughter to make room for her latest pet project.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 1w ago:
Kelvari grinned in delight at Zulraji's response, moving alongside her Empress. Her hips press back, urging that massive ass of hers against Zulraji's calloused fingertips, the breeder giving a soft purr. "Mnhh.. Dat's right. I am knowin' about dat. An' I promise ya.. I won' be disappointin'. I'll be makin' 'er inta' somethin' betta'. Ya'll be pleased. Dat I assure ya.." That delighted grin of hers grows wider as she leans down, moving in to set a soft kiss to Zulraji's cheek. She stands upright again, smirking down at the elf. "An' I'm sure Selanya won' mind gettin' both ya dicks ta herself in da meantime.." She chuckles, taking a few steps toward Treefrog and Wind. "An' da basement? I'm sure I'll be findin' things dere.. An' dat's where Shaarji's stayin'. Though.. I think I coul' get 'er in on dis. An' help teach 'er a few things about da spirits in da meantime.." She saunters off, those wide hips of hers swaying from side to side, the trolless moving alongside the two shemale warriors as they started to make their descent downwards into the basement.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 1w ago:
The basement itself had not changed, ever since the Trollish Empire had moved out of it. As the Four of them entered the first thing visible would be Shaarji, who sat in the middle of the empty basin, right in the middle of that huge, broken Kraken-Pattern, formed by the tiles there. As they entered, the weirdly pale Troll opened her eyes, which instantly fell upon Kelvari and upon Kelvari alone. A slow, somewhat creepy smile entered her pale lips, as the young shemale cooed: "Hello, Mother." Without asking any further questions about what was going on the young Shemale-Sage stepped out of the empty basin and helped Treefrog and Wind to drag the still unconscious Draenei towards one of the large stone pillars and to tie her against it, her back facing the stone. Even as Wind and Treefrog left - not before giving their mother an appreciating slap, one on each Buttcheek - Shaarji remained behind, as if she already knew that she was to be instructed by Kelvari. Unlike her siblings, Shaarji did not used the time alone with Kelvari, without Zulraji's eyes, to make any daring moves. Instead she just kept those glowing, red Voodoo-Eyes fixed on her mother, as if she intended to devour the fertile female with that crimson gaze. The chained-up Draenei seemed completely unimportant to the young shemale.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 1w ago:
Kelvari sauntered into that basement at the head of the three as if she owned the place. And in her mind, she might as well. After all, surely this empire would be nothing without her womb, blessed by the Great Spirit himself! Truly, she deserved to have some pride! She walked in, eyes glancing across that basement, still familiar as ever, her orange eyes resting on Shaarji, her own lips curling into a much friendlier smile. "'Ello again, mah daughta'.." She watches as the three move the girl to one of the pillars, nodding in approval. She grinned wide, swaying her hips just a bit at the slaps, certainly pleased with the affectionate displays of her daughters. Once the two leave, her eyes turn back to that unflinching gaze of Shaarji. As unnerving as it was, Kelvari either was not bothered, or simply chose to hide whatever sort of unsettled feelings she may have. She took a few steps closer, hips moving side to side with their natural sway as she closes the gap between the two. Leaning in, she drapes an arm around Shaarji's neck, before setting a soft kiss to her daugher's cheek. Turning her gaze away, she looks to the draenei. "So.. Ya seem ta know what's goin' on 'ere.. Dis girleh was captured by ya sista's.. Given ta da Empress.. But.. I convinced 'er ta let me 'ave mah fun. Goin' ta break 'er. An' think it woul' be jus' delightful for ya ta learn of such things 'ere alongside me.." She remains close to her daughter, her head turning, looking into those eyes with a devious grin. "Ya see.. Da way I be seein' it, dere be two ways ta break a girl. One way is ta use force. Dat be what Zulraji was doin' ta Selanya.. Simply forced 'er. Made dem magics flow inta' 'er. Suddenly changed 'er. Dat's great an' all.. an' she's an adorable little dicksucka'.. but.. well. Didn' leave much in da way of personality otha' den her likin' dick." She trails off in a soft chuckle, grinning to herself before continuing. "Den dere's a more.. subtle way. What I'd like ta be doin' with dis girleh, an' woul' like ta help show ya. More time consumin'. But more rewardin'. Takin' a person.. Warpin' 'em. Changin' 'em. Changin' dere mind ta make 'em see what dey used ta love as wicked an' evil.. an' see us as perfect. Tampa' with memories. Make 'em docile. Leave 'em as a person.. Jus'... A person specially cultivated ta meet our needs. An' our desires...Now... I'm hopin' dat ya 'ave herbs aroun' 'ere somewhere? We'll be makin' lots of fun potions ta shove down 'er throat.."


Zulraji sent, 1y, 1w ago:
After Kelvari had finished talking, Shaarji remained silent for a few moments, just long enough for there to be an uncomfortable silence, as if she idle chatter of her mother had absolutely no relevance for the young shemale. Those glowing red eyes seemed even brighter, down here in the dark and once glance at that devious pair of eyes was enough to tell what sick and twisted things the She-Stud pondered for her curvy Mother. Just as the silence seemed to be unbearable, Shaarji answered: "Yeah, I be havin' herbs, alright. I been takin' care to restock whatever 'erbs we had around and to take whateva da spirits be tellin' me." Slowly she turned around and walked towards the stone pedestal, which used to hold the statue of the Great Ancient Spirit. Now it harboured a pile of various sacks and crates, each one radiating the musky aroma of dried or otherwise preserved herbs. "I love learnin' from ya. I am sure dat will be real useful one day. But tell me, Mommah, why do ya want to break dis one? Why not one of de otha Breeders, dat da hunters drag home each day?" Shaarji tossed a somewhat weary glance at the bound Draenei. Obviously this was the first big-titted Spacegoat she saw and so she was somewhat suspicious of the odd creature.

As the two wicked trolls talked, Assyra slowly came back to herself and her head rolled weakly against the rough surface of the pillar, while her limbs instinctively tensed up against the restrictive ropes. Even though the poison was actually supposed to last much longer, the pale Draenei was a physically strong warrior and a mentally hardened Paladin. Her Body and Mind had been shaped to withstand corrupting influences of any kind, so she was able to free herself of the poison's wicked effect much quicker than expected. Groaning in pain and confusion the Draenei opened her eyes, which were not yet used to the strange Twilight of the underground Vault. Her head felt as if it had been stuffed with fractured glass and her mouth was dry, but she instantly smelled that wicked stench of Troll and knew that she was in trouble.


Kelvari sent, 1y, 4d ago:
Kelvari remains close to Shaarji, arms draped around her. She knew her daughter was strange, and like any good mother, certainly didn't judge her daughter for it. Her eyes looked back into those red orbs of Shaarji, looking to that wicked daughter of hers. Once the she-stud replies, Kelvari nods, grinning wide. "Mn.. Good. Ya 'ave more den I was expectin'.." Her gaze looked across those aromatic herbs. The trolless grinned wide at the sight and smell of it, pleased with what she had to work with. "An' dis one? Well.. I'm assumin' she be da leada' of whateva' party she was bringin' in... An' dis race, da Draenei, are always makin' good bitches an' breeda's. An' damn good lookin' at dat."

Kelvari pulls away from Shaarji, stepping over, looking down to Assyra. "Look at dis girleh. She wearin' lots of fanceh armor. a vindicator. One of da best warriors of 'er race." She smirks down at Assyra as she sees the woman start to stir. "She's startin' ta wake up,t oo. Jus' in time..." She gives a wicked chuckle that certainly wasn't reassuring to the Draenei that was slowly gaining consciousness. Her head turns as she looks back to Shaarji. "Get our guest a bit of wata. Girleh's probableh thirsty.." The trolless squats down before Assyra, lifting a hand to place those surprisingly soft fingers of hers against the woman's jaw, tilting her head up, forcing the Draenei to stare up at her as she started to regain consciousness. "Well.. Glad ta see da poison be wearin' off of ya. Now tell me, girleh... what ya be doin' in our lands?"


Zulraji sent, 1y, 4d ago:
Assyra's gaze was still foggy and her head still felt like it had been filled with saw dust, but she wad already awake enough to recognize the slurred, primitive words of a troll. Before she could even fully see Kelvari's face, the bound Draenei spat at it and even jerked forwards inside her bindings in a futile attempt to slam her horned head against Kelvari's. This goat was going to bite. Shaarji chuckled at the futile display of resistance as she moved through the shadows to fill a wooden bowl in the nearby well. Without making a sound Shaarji brought the bowl nearby and presented it to the fallen Vindicator. "Ya dun' want da wata 'den? Spitin' ma mommah be meanin' "I got too much wata"" Chuckling viciously the virile shemale poured the water over Assyra's head, drenching her pitch-black hair and causing her puff and spit out the water that had flooded her mouth. With a low-pitched, almost animalistic growl the Vindicator hissed: "Fuck you, Savages. I won't tell scum like you anything. Tribal Lowlives like you aren't worth the time." Even while she was talking, the heavy-plated woman already began to twist and squirm inside her bindings, putting all the force of her lean, war-shaped body against the rough hemp-rope that began to creak and ache with strain. Lifting one of her thin eyebrows, Shaarji stepped forwards to slap Assyra across the face with her clenched fist. Even though the shemale was comparably weak, she could still throw a punch. As the Paladin's head cracked against the stone, she fainted for a moment, before she resumed struggling again. Her will was certainly not her weak point.

Kelvari sent, 1y, 4d ago:
Kelvari only smirked as she saw the Draenei's struggling. She rolled her shoulders in a shrug, casually wiping the spit off. She took a step back, watching the powerful, toned form of the Draenei strain and struggle futilely against the heavy ropes. The trolless watched as Shaarji did her thing, chuckling as the water was poured on the girl, then grinning with vile, wicked delight as she saw the vindicator's head be the recipient of that powerful fist. Once Assyra starts to recover, Kelvari shakes her head slowly, stepping towards the herbs. Making her way over, she opens a few of the bags, pulling out bits of it, giving them quick sniffs, examining what was had, occasionally setting a few leaves aside. The trolless remained at her work, not turning back to look to Shaarji as she speaks. "Now now, daughta'. Dis goat be our guest.. Isn' polite ta beat up on 'em..I'd like ta prove we aren' quite da savages she thinks. Ya know, goat.. Us trolls aren' dat bad. Livin' in da jungle, yeh. But aren' dat savage an' primitive. We be quite da cultured society..." Kelvari trails off into a soft chuckle, her own words humorous to her. Finally, she seems content with that collection of herbs. The trolless makes her way to a pestle and mortar, placing that collection of herbs in. A lot of peacebloom, a bit of liferoot and wild steelbloom, and a hint of twilight jasmine and a few other more aromatic herbs. She starts to lightly break up those herbs, not too finely, while continuing to speak. "Now.. Ya know things won' go well for ya if ya keep resistin'. Don' know how ya friends are farin' righ' now. Sure it isn' good, though. Dey aren' gettin' quite da gentle treatment ya are, I'm sure.. So it migh' be good ta at least say a bit. Come on, jus' start with ya name. I'm sure ya'd ratha' not be called 'goat' for da time dat ya be here, hm?" She looks over, flashing a grin to the Draenei as she finishes grinding those herbs. The trolless pours them into a small basin before reaching down, fingertips flicking, making a small flame ignite the herbs. They burned slow, and a heavy scent wafted into the air. It was not unlike what she used to calm the elf down many days ago, but stronger, hoping the scent would at least make the prisoner relax just a bit.


Zulraji sent, 1y, 4d ago:
During all of Kelvari's speech, Assyra remained quite and just glared at Shaarji, murderous intent glowing inside her bright-blue eyes. The pale Draenei still tried to free herself from the ropes, but now she but less power into it, since it was obvious that brute force was not going to get her out of this. Already her cheek began to swell and darken, where the shemale's fist had hit her. Only when Kelvari mentioned the rest of her party, Assyra's head perked up. "W... what about the others? Where are they?", asked the Draenei, even though she already knew that she was not going to get an answer without first offering something. Gritting her teeth she hissed: "My name is Assyra. I was the leader of our party. Any punishment you want to inflict should come to me, not to the others. They acted on my orders. We were asked for aid by Stormwind, because more and more travellers vanished in these parts of the woods. Rumor has it some larger, organized troops of trolls made the hits. Perhaps some new tribe... As I see this seems to be more than just conjecture. Let the others go, they were just following me."
The Draenei's tone of voice was not pleading, but rather stern and demanding, even though she was certainly in no position to demand anything.
Shaarji chuckled and casually extended one of her thick fingers to brush across the freshly made bruise on Assyra's cheek. "Ya be pretty stupid, lil' goat. Mommah 'ere things ya be deservin' some kind o' special treatment, but I can be tellin' ya: Da males of ya lil' party are all long dead. An' da otha females are bein' upstairs, bein' fucked, beaten an' abused by ma sistahs. An' 'dey be loving it! Dumb Breedas always be lovin' it, eventually. Come tomorrow, ya friends will all be waddlin' about Zul'Gurub with big bellies, filled with strong, trollish whelps!"


Kelvari sent, 1y ago:
Kelvari watches, looking almost coldly down at the Draenei as she speaks, grinning a bit at her words, before looking to her daughter, letting her speak. Once Shaarji informs the girl of the state of her friends, she chuckles a bit. "Mn.. Dat's righ'. Males are dead. A casualty of da fightin'. A shame. Dey were good at what dey did. An' da females are gettin' bred. Dey'll be lovin' it. Dey already are, I'm sure. Our women are... damn persuasive in regards ta things like dat.." She takes a few steps forward, squatting down alongside the woman. "An' a pleasure ta meet ya, Assyra. A cute name, I have ta say... Mah name is Kelvari. An' dis 'ere is mah daughter, Shaarji.." She gestures over to the woman. "As ya can see.. she be packin' a bit more den most of da women. As are a lot of our tribe. Naturaly.. we be lookin' ta expand. It's takin' a lot ta do dat. Women, mostly. Dat's where lost little girlehs like you come in.." She leaned in, a wicked sneer spread across her face. Despite her appearance, body nude and covered in those demeaning tattoos, the shamaness had a wicked, vile gleam in her eye, looking almost imposing and evil to the Draenei. It was the sort of twisted, wicked grin more fitting Zulraji or another of the shemale children, rather than a breeder. After a moment, that sneer turned into a bit more of a benevolent, reassuring smile, faked as it was. "But ya won' be hurt. Ya'll be spared betta' den da otha's. Ya be da highest ranked. We 'ave da best plans for ya.." She turns, moving over to the herb bags, pulling out a few various other herbs. Dreamfoil, primarily, along with ghost mushrooms and several other herbs known for their more mind altering properties. "Ya won' be hurt. Dat I promise ya.. Now.. If ya don' mind me askin'.. tell me more of ya'self. What rank are ya? Any family?"


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 4w, 2d ago:
Assyra immediately froze up as Shaarji's horrible story was confirmed by Kelvari. Instantly the muscular Draenei pressed her pale-purple lips together into a thin, angry line. She took a series of deep, rattling breaths, that strained the ropes with audible creaking sounds. "I won't tell you shit. Why the hell would I?", snapped the bound Vindicator as her glowing, white eyes darted over Kelvari's arranged herbs. She seemed to have at least some faint idea of what was going down on her and since Shaarji had been so frank she knew that the "best plans" were not going to be in her best intentions.
Chuckling Shaarji stepped infront of the prisoner and pressed her heavy, stinking Voodoo-Cock against the Spacegoat's pretty face, smearing it with warm sweat and reeking precum. At the same time the vicious Shemale kept her gaze on her mother and watched her preparing the potion, memorizing every herb, every action. Even while she humiliated the Paladin, she still seemed focused on learning... Until Assyra tried to bite her fat, veiny cock. Shaarj flinched as the Draenei's teeth dug themselves inside her flesh, but withdrew her wounded cock only reluctantly. A thin stream of blood seeped out of the veiny fuckpole, but the savage, trollish regeneration quickly sealed up the bite marks. Chuckling Shaarji said: "Dis one be a fighta. She won't be bitin' anymore once I punch her lil' teeth in." Obviously the two of them were already getting along, with one eagerly seeking confrontation with her captors and the other one seeking for a reason to abuse her captive!


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 3w, 6d ago:
Kelvari looked over with a smirk, slowly shaking her head at Assyra. "Cause ya be a girl dat likes bein' in good health, I'd be assumin'..." She kept work at her potions, grinding those herbs, adding water, mixing it into paste, adding a bit more. She watched with a delighted grin as Shaarji smeared that massive, filthy cock against the prisoner's face. Yet that bite made her cringe visibly. She winced, carefully setting down her supplies before quickly rising to her feet and stepping over to Shaarji. Without a word, she dropped down to her knees, leaning in, those plump dicksuckers of hers kissing the sensitive bite mark, tongue trailing across it. Once she feels she'd comforted her daughter enough, her lips pull back, head turning to look at the paladin. "Now, now.. Don' be bitin' mah daughta' if ya know what's good for ya.." Her head turns, looking back up at her daughter. "An' don' be knockin' 'er teeth out. She needs 'em. Looks better with 'em. An' dey're useful, at times..." To prove her point, those plump cocksuckers of hers wrap around the tip of her daughter's cock. Lowering her head on that thick, filthy fuckpole, her teeth gently graze across the skin with the lightest and most delicate of touches, hoping to please the girl with the light stimulation of her teeth. After a few brief seconds, she pulls back, leaving the tip of Shaarji's shaft coated in saliva. She licks her lips and turns, making her way back to the potions, quickly getting back to work. She grinds up more of those herbs, putting a bit of them into the vial, swirling them about. After a few minutes, she ends up with a vial of slightly viscous fluid, a sickly transleucent pale green. "Dere we go. I think dis be done..." She rises to her feet, swirling the vial in her fingers as she steps over to her prisoner. "I need ya ta be drinkin' dis. Shaarji 'ere will 'elp make sure ya get every drop down. But ya were thirsty anyway, hm? It won' be too bad.."


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 3w, 5d ago:
Shaarji obviously enjoyed her mother's lewd attention, as her thick, green cock sprung to life quickly and throbbed eagerly against Kelvari's moist, warm tongue... for as long as it was there, as least. The shemale let out a frustrated grunt as Kelvari withdrew and left her blueballed. But the young Voodoo-Priestess knew that finishing up that potion was more important than her pleasure right now, so she restrained herself. Assyra watched the bottle of fluid with obvious disgust and the tense expression in her eyes made it obvious that she desperately searching for options that would get her out of this mess. But she could not find any. So to avoid having her teeth knocked out by Shaarji, the bound Draenei slowly opened her mouth to signal her compliance. She WAS thirsty, and how bad could a single potion possibly be? Most likely they were just going to dose her and make her tired. She would not give her captors any further excuses to abuse her, especially since Shaarji seemed to enjoy that so much, while Kelvari seemed determinate to keep her daughter restrained. Casually the lean shemale walked over towards the stacks of herbs and the residue of Kelvari's work, her heavy, swollen cock bobbing in the wake of her steps. "What kind of potion 'dis be anyways? I couldn't tell from a 'erbs ya used.", asked Shaarji, as she leaned over the empty grinder to take a small whiff of the mushed up plant residue. As innocent as the question sounded, Shaarji was already seeking for opportunities to exploit her alone-time with her busty trollish Mommah.


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 3w, 3d ago:
Kelvari glances over to Shaarji at the woman's question, flashing a playful grin. "Mn.. It's jus' da thing ta make 'er more agreeable.." At the sniff, Shaarji would realize the scent was quite strong, a few herbs notable, but overall a bit too pungent to make out any finer details. Kelvarilifts the vial to the Draenei, tiling it, pouring the contents into her lips. The liquid was a bit thick, and the taste was powerful and unpleasant. Her free hand reaches up, fingers stroking through the draenei's hair in an almost affectionate, matronly gesture. "Dere, dere. Drink it all down. I know it isn' good tastin'. But it's good for ya.." She turns her head to her daughter. "Shaarji! Get dis girl a cup of wata'. An' don' waste it on 'er head this time.. She needs somethin' ta wash it down with." Her attentions turn back to the Draenei. Within seconds of ingesting the potion, the Draenei would start to feel disoriented and dizzy, and recent events would start to become fuzzier and fuzzier. Who were those women above her? Why was she there? With a grin, Kelvari turned, looking to her daughter, and stepping closer, voice droopping low. "Normally, it's jus' disorientin' 'em. Makes a few memories a bit foggy an' leaves 'em open ta suggestions. Usually nothin' major. Gobiins woul' buy it from me ta slip in drinks ta make possible clientele forget what sorta things dey shouldn' be buyin'. An'.. well. When ya feelin' disoriented.. ya tend ta be listenin' ta suggestions from otha's. A nice, guidin' hand. I switched a few herbs aroun'. Changed doses. Hopin' ta fuck up da girl's memories. Make everythin' a foggy haze. Den we get ta fill in da blanks with things we want..An' if we convince 'er she's been 'ere for months... an' dat she can trust us.. Well. Shoul' be easy ta.. start fillin' things in an' makin' 'er memories a bit.. betta'. Make 'er be livin' for our cause.."


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 3w, 3d ago:
Shaarji grunted a mean chuckle as her mother explained the effects of the potion to her and obediently walked to fetch some more water for the Draenei. Even though she did as Kelvari told her, the Shemale's eyes kept wandering over the herbs and tools used to create the potion, as if pondering something unspoken. Finally the shemale brought the bowl of water towards the bound Assyra and guided it towards her lips with surprising precision and care. Greedily the Vindicator gulped down the water, which was a blessing for her aching throat and her burning tongue. The woozy feeling in her head made her only more eager to drink, since the primal urge of thirst only grew stronger, now that the complaining voice of her memories was being dulled. Blinking confused Assyra rolled her head to watch from one troll to the other. She did... remember them. There was something about them? "Uuuh... my head.", groaned the Paladin, her mouth partially open due to her panting breaths. Small droplets of water escaped her open mouth and dripped down onto her armour. "W... why am I like this?", stammered the Spacegoat as she once more discovered her bindings.
"'Looks like it be workin'", growled Shaarji, as she placed the bowl on the ground, right next to the bound prey. Casually she swayed over towards the table with the herbs and tools. "Mind If I try makin' some of dat potion maself? Looks like a trick be worth learnin'." Without actually waiting for an answer, Shaarji went ahead and tried to copy her Mother's steps. Even though she was a smart troll and a good observer, she would make some small mistakes in the details.


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 2w, 2d ago:
Kelvari glanced over, eyes looking to that wicked shemale daughter of hers, before waving a hand dismissively. "Yeh, go ahead. Not sure if ya shoul' test it out on 'er. Sure we have otha' girlehs ta be testin' it out on.. Need ta make sure nothin' bad happens. But eitha' way, we got betta' things ta worry about now den dat.." She returned her gaze over to Assyra. Flashing her a soft, almost motherly smile, she stepped closer, kneeling down beside her. "I'm sorreh about dat..ya shoul' be doin' a bit betta' now.." Her hands reached over to those ropes, slowly loosening and untying them, at least letting Assyra's hands be free. "We found ya some time ago.. had a hell of a fever on ya. Probably why ya still bein' dizzy. Ya were convulsin' a lot.. so we had ta restrain ya a bit ta keep ya from hurtin' ya'self or damagin' things.. I'm sure ya unda'stand.." Kelvari gave her another soft, warm smile. Through that dizzy head of hers, nothing really would make sense, and something would definitely seem off. Yet that troll above her still seemed nice enough, helping her recover from whatever horrid sickness she had. Kelvari reached up, the back of one of her fingertips brushing softly across the Draenei's cheek in a gentle caress. "Dere be otha's from ya party elsewhere.. was tryin' ta keep ya separate. Helps da sickness heal up quicka'. Mah daughta' is learnin' ta make some of da potion herself ta help ya friends.." She gave the Draenei another light, reassuring smile, hands moving to those other bindings, starting to loosen them. "Ah well.. A least da feva' is gone an' ya can start recoverin' an' gettin' back ta health.."


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 2w, 2d ago:
Still dizzy Assyra immediately pulled her hands together in her lap to massage her sore and battered wrists, which had been scratched open from the rough ropes. Through the pinkish fog that had formed in her mind, Kelvari's words seeped directly into the Draenei's brain, creating new memories to fit the story that she was being fed by the twisted Broodmare. Yes, of course! She remembered having a fever as she travelled here... even though she did not yet remember why she would travel from the Exodar and with whom... Assyra frowned as she tried to remember more things about her past, but somehow there was an invisible wall between memories that she sensed to be there... She remembered the Exodar and she remembered being a Vindicator, though she barely remembered anything else about herself... With a puzzle expression on her pretty, blue face the Draenei stared up at Kelvari and tilted her head, desperately clawing at the barriers in her mind to make sense of her situation. "Uuhh... thank you... for helping me...", muttered the confused Spacegoat as her glowing gaze flickered between Kelvari and Shaarji. "Who are you...? And why was I travelling? Y... You are trolls, aren't you?" Shivering Assyra tried to remember what she felt about Trolls. There was something to remember about them, she was sure...
Shaarji watched the exchanged between her Whore-Mother and the Fucktoy to be with a grim smile, as she applied the finishing touches to her version of the potion, as she remembered the recipe. Probably the result would be less optimal than Kelvari's brew.


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 1w, 6d ago:
Kelvari chuckled down at Assyra, nodding her head a bit. "Mnh. Dat we are. Ya be in Zul'Gurub. We found ya party, sick an' dyin', an' took ya in ta heal ya. I'm Kelvari.. An' dat ova' dere is mah beautiful daughta', Shaarji. We been healin' ya up ova' da past week. Helpin' fight dat feva'. As for why ya were 'ere.. I don' know.." She trailed off for a minute, shaking her head slowly. A hand reached up, her fingers brushing through Assyra's hair in a soft, affectionate gesture. "I rememba' ya speakin' some of it when ya were fadin' in an' out of conciousness.. ya mentioned dat ya race was sent 'ere ta try an' fight us an' wipe us out..." She trailed off slowly, frowning. Perhaps Kelvari was staying too close to the truth. She didn't quite know the effects or limit of that potion and what it could do, so she simply chose to play safe and keep things as plausible and close to the truth as she could, for now. "Ya race has always been doin' cruel things like dat, it seems. Tryin' ta wipe out da peaceful civilizations.. It seems dey don' even give a shit about ya or anyone else. Sendin' ya in a jungle, wearin' big, stiflin' armor dat'll jus' make ya sweaty an' miserable. I don' know why any race woul' do dat ta dere people.." She sighs, shaking her head, slowly standing. Moving over to a basin, she gathers a cup of water, before returning to Assyra, holding it to her lips, offering her a drink. 'But we trolls aren' dat bad, hm? I know ya've always been fascinated by us. Part of why ya took on dat mission ta come 'ere. Was interested in learnin' more about us. An' I'd guess ya didn' even think we were dat bad. Maybe even tryin' ta get away from ya own race, hm?" She flashes a slight smirk as she asks the questioning statement, curious as to what the Draenei's response would be. Kelvari surely could have done more, and surely Shaarji would know that her mother was playing things far too safe.


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 1w, 5d ago:
Assyra's head began to spin as the troll's words seeped into her mind. A soft groan escaped her lips, as she still clutched her sore wrists, while her memories shifted and changed like plates of drift ice. All those years she had spent fighting on the Battlefields of the Universe, fighting to protect her people... changed... into twisted wars of aggression, which she had always despised. Of course she loved her people, since they were all she ever had in a vast universe of emptiness. But she disagreed with their actions towards other races. Especially the trolls... which were... cute. Blinking Assyra focused again and smiled at Kelvari. "Uh... y... yes. You are right. I didn't like fighting people like you. B... but my people are my family! I will have to do as they tell me. And return to them. Th... thank you for your help, but I will have to leave now." Obviously the Draenei's subconscious was still struggling with the changes and the result of that struggling, even though it was smothered by the potion's effect, was the strong urge for flight. Her mind and body knew that they would not fight, so escape was the only real option.
Shaarji weighted the bottle of potion in her hand, while her eyes darted between Kelvari and Assyra, pondering what to do. While Zulraji would have most certainly jumped both women right there and then, filling them up with all the potion they could choke down, Shaarji was somewhat more clever. She simply placed the vial back on the table and swayed over to Assyra, to pet the Draenei's cheek. "Ya can always find yaself new family!"


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 1w, 3d ago:
Kelvari gave a light chuckle, nodding her head at her daughter, flashing Shaarji a smile. Her attentions then turned to the Draenei again as she considered that idea of leaving. Sliding behind the Draenei, Kelvari throws her arms lightly around Assyra's waist, fingers finding themselves atop the vindicator's toned stomach. Leaning in, those massive breasts of hers press to Assyra's back, a bit of milk naturally rolling out of the tips of those gargantuan milk jugs of her, the fluid dripping across Assyra's back. Leaning in, she spoke into the girl's ear, her voice soft. "Shaarji's righ', ya know. Coul' always find new family. If ya don' agree with what ya race is doin', ya coul' always find refuge here.. Us trolls are knowin' what it's like ta be repressed. Ta be at odds with ya own families. We're accomadatin' ta girlehs who want a new home. An' anyway.. If ya went back ta'em.. dey'd tell ya ta jus' come righ' back here an' kill us! Afta' everythin' we did. Ya wouldn' want ta kill me, woul' ya? Ya wouldn' hurt me, righ'..?" She trails off for a moment, a bit of an exaggerated pout crossing those plump lips of hers. Letting that sink in, she continues. "Mn.. An' anyway. We be much nica' den ya kind. We're betta' for ya.. An' even our women are betta'. I think our women are makin' ya feel a lot more strongly den ya own kind eva' did, hm?" The fingers of one hand trail lower, brushing across that skin closer between Assyra's legs. "Jus' look at mah daughta' ova' there.. Admire her. doesn' she look a lot betta' den any of ya own kind? Doesn' jus' da sight of her make ya cunt tingle?" Her words trail off into a low, seductive purr, her warm breath washing across Assyra's ear.


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 1w, 3d ago:
Assyra shivered in twisted pleasure, that rolled across her body like a sudden wave of heat. Kelvari's words and the effects of the potion flipped some twisted switches in her head and caused her to look at trolls with completely different eyes. Previously she would have considered them to be nothing but filthy savages. Blinking lazily the Draenei's glowing gaze turned towards Shaarji and trailed across the ridges of the shemale's lightly muscled body and towards that heavy, dark Voodoo-Cock, which was bigger and heavier than any Draenei-Cock she had ever seen. "N... No, I wouldn't want to kill you.", stammered the Vindicator, whose crystalline plate armor was suddenly beginning to get way, way too moist and uncomfortable. Grinning Shaarji strutted over towards the two females, carrying the bottle of the potion with her. Toying with the little crystalline vial, the large but lithe shemale stood in front of the two and lazily brushed her fingers across her heavy, bloated balls, which were already straining against the skin of her black sack. "All dis' learnin' is takin' so long, Mommah! Ma balls already bein' too full. When can I fuck dis' fat-titted Goatslut already? Or ya gunna give me ya pussy? Did da Empress breed ya again already?" With an odd expression on her face, Shaarji examined her mother up and down, looking for outwards sign of a fresh pregnancy. She knew that Kelvari had given birth only this morning, but she was oblivious to anything that had happened since.
Struck by the shemale's harsh words, Assyra's mouth opened and closed like that of a fish out of water, as her brain tried to comprehend what was happening. "Goatslut...", she repeated, unable to fit the brutal, abusive insult into the new picture of her reworked memories.


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 1w, 2d ago:
Kelvari glances to Shaarji, flashing the woman a grin, her own eyes drifting downwards to rest on those swollen balls. Licking her lips, she looks into that stunned Draenei's eyes. "Dat's righ'. Ya be a goatslut. Ya know ya try an' look tough. but deep down ya jus' be a sex-cravin' slut.. Ya want nothin' more den ta give yaself ta us an' fuck... Hell, dat's probably part of why ya came down 'ere in da first place on ya mission. Ya wanted ta fuck some of us. Shameful.." She shakes her head in mock disappointment, stepping away from the Draenei, making her way closer to Shaarji. She slides an arm around her daughter's waist, while the other reaches down, hand resting atop those swollen balls, giving them a soft, gentle squeeze. Turning her head, she leans up to speak to her daughter, her voice a whisper, too soft for the Draenei to hear "Mnh.. Sorreh, Shaarji. I know dis shit's takin' a long time. I don' know da limits of da potion. Jus' tryin' ta slowly guide her in da righ' direction.. Though I suppose if ya want ta try ta.. push her a bit harda', ya can. Woul' be interestin' ta see how it works.." Her hand slides up, fingers curling around her daughter's massive fuckpole, slowly pumping and stroking across the massive length, hand moving from base to tip with each motion. "Not sure if we shoul' fuck 'er though.. Migh' make da Empress mad if we don' save her ta be propa'ly broken in by her.. An', well.." She trails off, frowning a bit. "She.. hasn' bred me yet.. but.. ya know she doesn' want otha's fuckin' me without her approvin'. Especially mah cunt.."


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 1w, 2d ago:
Chuckling Shaarji wedged her reeking, fat troll cock between the faces of the two women, pressing it against Kelvari's bloated Cocksucker-Lips. While Assyras face was far enough away from the drooling Breedingpole, the Draenei got a full whiff of that musky scent and immediately started to stare at it in pure, primal awe. While some part of her mind was still struggling, deep down inside, the effects of the potion were strong enough to smother her brain underneath a fluffy pink cloud of twisted Fantasies. Yes, she had come here to seek out fat, stinking Troll Cocks! She had volunteered for her assignment, since she could no longer bear to be with her own people... she needed some time off... with the trolls!
Cooing softly the virile she-stud started to pump her hips back and forth, grinding the drooling Godcock against Kelvari's big, sensitive lips, while a heavy, stinking strand of gooey precum began to ooze off the broad tip. "'Den suck me off. Da Empress did allow dat before, even if ya womb should be filled.", growled the assertive young shemale, while her eyes darted over her mother's obscenely empty belly, while her rough, callous hand fingered the plug of the vial with that potion. At that moment, Shaarji knew what she was going to do. She was going to feed the Potion to Kelvari and make some... adjustments... to her mother. She wanted her, wanted to claim and breed her, right under Zulraji's nose. The dumb Shemale-Alpha was far too stupid to notice anyway!


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 1w, 2d ago:
Kelvari groaned, licking at her lips as her daughter's massive cock was placed so close to her. "Nh.. I probably shouldn'. but.. I do owe ya at least dat much.." She purrs, grinning playfully up at Shaarji. Leaning in, her lips press to the swollen head of that wicked length in a soft kiss, her tongue sliding out, tasting the rich, thick pre oozing out of it. She savors that stinking pre, before pulling her lips back slowly. Her attentions turn to Assyra, looking to the Draenei. The poor little goatslut was dumbfounded, those wide blue eyes staring off as her brain worked over all that new information. All those new realizations. All those thoughts about how her own race was horrid, and how much better the trolls were. How she would rather stay with them. And that ever-swelling lust kept building up, that armor feeling more and more restraining with each moment. Those thoughts were broken off, though, as Kelvari leaned in, those plump dicksuckers of hers pressing to the Draenei's lips in a kiss, The troll's tongue forced its way into the vindicator's mouth, sliding against it, letting her taste that rich, potent pre. Kelvari soon pulls back, returning her attentions to Shaarji. A hand moves behind Assyra's head, guiding her in closer. "Ere, girl.. Give mah daughta' a kiss.." She guided Assyra's head in until the Draenei's lips were pressed to Shaarji's heavy, swollen orbs. Pursing her lips, the vindicator set a soft kiss to them, the woman still in her daze. Kelvari chuckled a bit, knowing the newly-made whore would soon become more eager, once her mind had sorted out what was right. Kelvari, meanwhile, still needed to more properly show her love to her daughter. Leaning in, those cockpillows of hers again slide around shaarji's cockhead, the trolless starting to suck at her daughter, her warm wet tongue trailing across the cockhead, licking up that thick voodoo-tainted seed. She hadn't had the good fortune of sucking Shaarji off at their previous encounter, and the taste of her daughter' seed was a pleasant surprise for her - it tasted just as delightful to her as the Empress' seed!


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 1w, 1d ago:
"Mhm... fuck, Mommah, ya be givin' da best head of all da Breedas...", cooed Shaarji as she eagerly rolled her hips back and forth to grind her big, sloppy cockhead against Kelvari's hungry mouth, while also pushing her bloated, throbbing Balls against the Spacegoat's pretty face. The heavy, overpowering musk of pure trollish Virility rushed into Assyra's nostrils and attacked her already wounded brain with a load of fierce pherhormones. Shaaarji smelled of pure potency, she smelled of pregnancy, which was guaranteed with such potent cum. But as she had been trained to assert herself over the Mares, Shaarji had to take control of the situation. Quickly she buried her free hand in Kelvari's braided hair to grab a fistful. Slowly she dragged her mother's pretty face down her throbbing, veiny cock, feeding the cum-hungry Jizzdump one inch of prime trollish Cockmeat at a time. Shaarji did not care that her mother would run out of air this way, she took great care to make Kelvari enjoy every single vein, nook and cranny along the way. After all, the female's ringed lips were highly sensitive since their enhancement. The brutish bone rings rubbed along the sides of Shaarji's fat cock and made the shemale moan with twisted pleasure. Just as Kelvari's lips hit rock bottom, Shaarji dragged her mother's face back up again, in the same slow, lung-straining pace. In the meantime, she casually unplugged the vial of potion with her other hand, while keeping it hidden behind Assyra's back. Just as Kelvari's mouth reached the crown of her bulging Bitchbreeder and the female would no doubt gasp for air, Shaarji would quickly force the vial between Kelvari's lips to feed her mother her own Medicine, holding her head with both hands and without mercy, until she had swallowed every last drop.


Kelvari sent, 11mo, 1d ago:
Kelvari gives a soft laugh at Shaarji's words. "Damn fuckin' righ' I am. Da best fuckin' dicksucka'." She looks up, looking quite proud of herself as her lips pressed down that pulsing fuckpole, taking in inch after inch into her mouth, letting her daughter's swollen, bloated cockhead into her throat. And that eager, lustful mother loved it. Truly there were few pleasures in the world finer than the joy of sucking off a massive, vein-roped cock. especially with all those modifications to her body that made it even more delightful. Her lips slid down that length, hilting the shaft in her. It took a surprisingly long while for her to show the effects of it. Meanwhile, while Shaarji's mother deep-rhroated and gagged on that divine shaft, the elf was only growing more eager, her tongue dragging across those swollen nuts, that stinging scent of virility and perfection burning into her mind. Her tongue lapped at those churning orbs, cleaning them off, occasionally nuzzling her cheeks across them. After a few seconds, Kelvari's will finally broke, the trolless groaning, throat clenching around it as she pulled her lips back quickly, getting a gasp of air before her lips were met by the vial! She groaned and whimpered, tilting her head back, struggling for a brief moment, trying to get air, before slowly, reluctantly gulping down the contents of it. Once Shaarji would let her go, she gasped, looking up at her. "Ngh.. Fuck..ya.. crafty, wicked little cunt.. Nghh.." Despite her harsh words, her tone was surprisingly mild. She leans in, lips kissing her daughter's cockhead before continuing. "Nh.. Ya fuckin' good at trickin' me.. an' now what do ya do..?" She groans, reaching a hand up, rubbing at her head, starting to grow dizzy as she looked up at her wicked daughter.


Zulraji sent, 11mo, 1d ago:
Casually Shaarji tossed the empty vial aside and smacked her heavy, meaty cock against Kelvari's pretty face. Meanwhile she grabbed one of Assyra's horns to drag the ditzy Slavegoat's face harder against her bloated, cum-sloshing nuts to force the fallen Vindicator to worship her. "Now I am gunna breed da both of ya. Dun' ya rememba da great spirit' appearin' to ya, Mommah? 'E be tellin' ya dat I am to be da Empress, 'cause I be touched by him. Zulraji's time be ova. She just bein' a dumb brute, no fit for da Throne. Ya were so happy when da Spirit told ya, 'cause ya be lovin' me an' not Zulraji. Ya always bein' horny for ya favourite daughta's fat cock an' ya be gettin' gushin' wet when thinkin' about makin' some whelps with me. Ya be one nasty incest-Mommah, always wantin' to breed da purest blood. Ma blood. Da blood of da Great Spirit." With the twisted story of their relationship retold by Shaarji, the virile shemale dragged Assyra's face off her fat balls with a wet *plop* "Dis dumb Breeda 'ere be ya first tribute to ya new Emperess. Ya wanna watch me pump her full o' whelps, duntcha?"
Obviously Shaarji was being less careful when remodelling her mother's memories, than Kelvari had been when breaking in the Draenei - probably Zulraji's heritage - but then again, pushing Kelvari to turn into an incestuous Broodmare for her fat-dicked daughter probably wasn't that big a change, compared to turning a proud and defiant Vindicator into a constantly horny Trollwhore.


Kelvari sent, 10mo, 4w, 1d ago:
Kelvari only gave a groan, cheek instinctively nuzzling against that swollen pillar of fuckmeat. The Vindicator gave a soft moan of pleasure, tongue slipping from her lips, dragging over that veined pole near the base. The little fuckslut still took in every aspect of it, savoring the tangy, sharp taste of sweat, the curve and feel of every bulging vein. Kelvari's attentions were more idle, a gentle nuzzling of her soft cheek against the side, those wide, inquisitive eyes looking up at her daughter, staring up at that vile shemale. She looked lost, the poor little creature led astray, desperately looking for guidance. It was one of the very few times that the trolless ever had a look of weakness about her. That sturdy facade of strength and confidence she'd so wonderfully built up was, at least for the moment, invalidated, crumbled, shattered. "Nghh.. I.. I don' know.. I do rememba' dat.. I know I be lovin' ya.. dat ya be da best daughta' I have.. An' I know da great spirit is blessin' ya above any otha's.. But.. I.. I know dat Zulraji is da Empress righ' now.. I.. rememva' bein' hers. I know dat I love 'er.." It seemed she was still at odds with reality. Perhaps she was just in possession of stronger will, held firm by love and devotion to Zulraji, perhaps the potion was weaker, or perhaps her knowledge of the potion before ingesting that kept her there, on the verge of accepting this strange new reality. Yet, it seemed her feelings for her Empress were too strong to break so easily.


Zulraji sent, 10mo, 4w, 1d ago:
Shaarji nodded solemnly as she slapped the heavy, meaty Trollcock against Kelvari's face. "Oh, you bein'confused. Here, I'll be helpin' ya.", cooed the superior she-stud as she stepped around her mother, dragging that reeking cock across her face and smearing it with a streak of rancid precum. Once behind her, Shaarji pressed her strong hand against her Mother's shoulders to push her down onto all fours. "Zulraji be a bad Empress. Dat why da Spirit been pickin' me instead. Zulraji only be a dumb brute. She be no thinkin', on plannin'." Casually the horny shemale wedged her virile Fuckpole against Kelvari's bare pussy, penetrating her soft, hyper-fertile folds with the bloated, throbbing head of her pale-green cock. "I be much smarta. An' I be kownin' da Voodoo betta. I can be stronga an' betta' an smarta 'dan 'er.", grunted the twisted Shemale as she rolled her hips forwards, wedging her throbbing, veiny Cuntwrecker inside the forbidden Pussy of her mother. Casually, without saying a word, Shaarji grabbed Assyra's horn to guide her face towards the bloated, bulging Cum Tanks that hung so obscenely heavy between her thighs. They were already swelling with virile troll cum, eager to knock Kelvari up. "She even be too stupid to know dat ya need to be bred. Ya need to be pregnant.", cooed the shemale, driving the thought deeper and deeper into Kelvari's mind. "I know. I dun' be leavin' ya empty."


Kelvari sent, 10mo, 3w, 4d ago:
Kelvari gives a low groan as that massive shaft drags over her cheeks. She licks her lips, lust swelling and growing within her. The trolless groans as she was pushed down, and she was quick to lift her ass up, thighs parting, properly presenting herself for her daughter. "I.. Nhh.." A deep flush crosses her cheeks as those thoughts penetrated into the depths of her mind. Her hips rolled back, body not protesting, that needy, eager cunt sliding around the bloated cock. She nodded her head slowly, mind trying to reconcile with those new thoughts. "Nghh.. I know.. I know ya be smarta'.. I know ya woul' be a betta' empress... She isn' dat smart.. she doesn' plan. She doesn' think about anythin' more complicated den stuffin' girls.. I know all dat.." She whimpers, biting her lower lip, the trolless looking quite conflicted, desperately seeking out whatever her next words may be. "I know dat in jus' about every way, ya be betta'.. but.. I still be 'er mate. Carin' for her.. I don' know if I can jus' leave da woman I'm with..when I still have feelin's for 'er. Even if ya do make mah cunt feel betta'.. Nghh.." Her hips press back again, urging her nethers around that vein-roped, pulsing bitchbreaker, letting the bulbous head move deeper and deeper until it presses to her cervix. Meanwhile, Assyra was more than eager to comply, the Draenei lowering her head, tongue dragging over the swollen, bloated orbs, making them glisten with saliva, helping them churn and make plenty of jizz for her new owner.


Zulraji sent, 10mo, 3w, 3d ago:
Shaarji chuckled as she dragged Assyra's pretty face harder against her bloated, cum-churning balls before guiding the whorish Spacegoat's head between her lean, muscular buttcheeks. "Ya be likin' ma balls an' ass, while I talk some sense into Mommah.", growled the Alpha-Shemale before she leaned over Kelvari's curvy Breeder-Body, pressing her own large breasts flat against her Mother's back. The bloated head of her throbbing, green Fuckpole snuggled up against the fertile trollish Broodmare's cervix as Shaarji did so. Hissing into her mother's ear, the shemale poured some twisted venom: "Oh, dun' ya worry a pretty lil' head, Mommah. I dun' be harmin' Zulraji. She just dun' be fit for rulin' an ya agree with dat, no? So afta I take all da powa for maself, I am gunna make her ma Bitch as well. Den da two of ya can be togetha foreva! With 'er bein' Empress, she could put ya aside anytime for some betta piece of ass, but with da both of ya bein' ma fertile Breeding Bitches, ya will be able to kiss an' snuggle below ma balls for da rest of ya lives." Slowly Shaarji licked across her mother's cheek, before she pumped her hips forwards to break through Kelvari's cervix in a single domineering thrust, claiming her mother's fertile womb for herself. "Dat way I get to stuff ya full o' whelps an' ya get to be with ol' Zulraji."


Kelvari sent, 10mo, 3w, 3d ago:
Assyra groans, nodding her head slowly, her head guided by Shaarji's powerful grasp, sliding between those muscled cheeks. She wasted little time in getting to work, dragging hre tongue across those bloated, churning orbs, before dragging it up across that sweaty trail of flesh behind her balls, up to her asscheeks. Nuzzling herself in closer, her tongue licks slowly along Shaarji's crack,the tip of her tongue teasing gently across the rim of her ass, before her lips trailed back down, returning to give those bloated nuts more licks and kisses. Kelvari, meanwhile, only moaned out, pressing herself back against the powerful shemale's body, grinding against that cock, urging herself against it as the flared head so roughly grinds to her cervix. "Mnghh.. I.. I don' know.. Dat does soun' nice.. I know I'd like dat.. servin' ya cock with 'er.. kissin' an' snugglin' ya cock.. I.. nghh!" She groaned out as the hip thrust urges that length into her cervix, the troll's body trembling lightly. Her hips quickly start to move rocking back and forth, pressing herself back against the shaft. Her hips move a bit quicker, her whole body rocking, giving herself a few quick thrusts back against Shaarji's cock. "Ah.. fuck.. dat's good.. Nnghh.. What about.. us? Woul' ya still take me as ya prime mate an' consort? Nghh.. I don' know what ta think.. I know ya my daughta'.. an'.. ngh.. I don' think ya shoul' take some otha' dumb, stupid bitch ova' me. Ya deserve betta' den dat..." She bites her lip, hands grasping onto the stone for support, givin

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lvari sent, 10mo, 1w, 6d ago:
The trolless gasped and pants, her hips rocking and thrusting back, those wide hips and thick ass of hers smacking back against her daughter's skin as that pulsing bitchbreaker brutally ravaged her soaked cunt. As Shaarji's orgasm approached, Assyra lowered her head, those plump lips kissing at the swollen, churning nuts. Her wet tongue dragged over them, licking up that heavy, powerful taste of sweat and dried seed, licking it up, savoring those foul bits of flavor. Her tongue made sure to lather the green orbs properly in her saliva, making sure to even lick between that most potent crevice between balls and thigh. Kelvari moaned out in bliss, cunt squeezing at the throbbing, pulsing shaft as that viscous fluid started to ooze and pump out of the broad, bloated cockhead, filling her cervix with that sticky, thick tar. A shiver ran down her spine at the strange sensation of it. It was nothing like what she'd ever felt before, that hot, thick seed making her feel more full. The traitorous trolless couldn't help but flash a wicked grin as a thought crossed her mind. That sticky seed filling her womb made her feel more satisfied then that thin, watered down seed of Zulraji ever had. The 'empress' was nice, of course. and had a dick better than most trolls. But certainly not near as good as Shaarji. She was a girl a mother could truly be proud of. Kelvari shivered, looking back up at her daughter after the possessive lick. "Mnh.. Damn fuckin' right ya do, love."


Zulraji sent, 10mo, 1w, 4d ago:
Groaning Shaarji kept herself hilted inside her mother's fertile womb as glob after glob of virile, sticky Wombglue exploded out of the broad, bulging tip of her savage, green cock. The sticky cum stuck to the soft walls of Kelvari's womb and wouldn't leak out of there, even if Shaarji pulled back. As more and more of the vicious mass bubbled inside the Trollslut's belly, the chunky spunk started to even fill out her tubes and pushed up against the entrance to her Ovaries. Inside the heavy, white chunks of cum, legion of densely-packed, obscenely virile sperm swarmed around aimlessly, seeking and hungering for Kelvari's eggs to claim them and fill them with superior, incestuous Spawn. Shaarji's fat nuts finally seemed to slow down in their relentless production of cum, as their pulsing and pumping against the Draenei-Whore's lips slowed down. A thick stream of gooey cum dribbled out of Kelvari's overstretched cunt, as Shaarji had overfilled her mother's womb. With a nasty smile, Shaarji pressed Assyra's greedy mouth against her mother's pussy, feeding the Draenei the surplus cum. "So, Slutgoat, ya wanna have a bellyful o' trollish bastards as well? We be havin' dis' rule around 'ere, about empty wombs bein' disgustin', ya know. Ya wouldn't want to disappoint ya hosts, would ya?"


Kelvari sent, 10mo, 6d ago:
Kelvari gasped and panted each time a thick, sticky glob of that nearly glue-like seed sprayed out of that savage cock. It filled every crevice, the thick seed certainly doing more to get deep in her tubes than Zulraji's ever had! That would become evedent within a few days, such virile seed leading to a larger litter than the trolless had ever had before. Surely this would only further cement her love for Shaarji. She groaned, taking an awkward step forward, legs still spread wide as Shaarji pulled out, a little bit of that thick seed oozing out of her nethers. She was quick to grab Assyra's hair, tugging it harshly to push the vindicator's lips to her stretched cunt, letting her savor that thick, powerful seed. The draenei gave a muffled "Mmnph" around Kelvari's nethers, before parting her legs invitingly. Kelvari pulled away for just a moment, turning to face her daughter, before placing the girl's head right back against her cunt. The Draenei was on her back beneath, thighs spread, ready to be fucked. "Mnh. I think dat's a yes from her.." Kelvari flashed her daughter a grin, lifting a finger to beckon her closer. "Now come an' fuck ya new plaything while she eats out mah cunt.." Her free hand reached down, grabbing one of Assyra's breasts, giving it a firm, rough squeeze, pinching the nipple harshly, making that Draenei moan into her cunt.


Zulraji sent, 10mo, 5d ago:
With a sick grin on her lips, Shaarji grabbed a hold of Assyra's knees to make sure the Draenei's thighs were parted for her superior, trollish cock. Slowly, using all the force of her (still) lithe body, Shaarji forced the formerly proud warriors knees downwards, towards the ground, to force her to do the spits. "Ya be ready for becommin' a mommah' for da best race on dis' world?", growled Shaarji with obvious perverted pleasure as she wedged the thick, fist-sized head of her monstrous Bitchseeder against the Draenei's puny pussy. Even though male Draenei were not amongst the smaller races, Shaarji's fat, trollish Fuckpole could easily rival any of them. Given Assyra's prissy nature, the laughable paladin-whore probably had not been fucked by Draenei Bulls enough to be accustomed to decently sized cocks. Chuckling Shaarji pushed her green hips forwards, pushing the bulging head of her throbbing Cuntwrecker inside the Draenei's soft, blue pussy, spreading it's folds slowly around her veiny grith. Shaarji wanted for her first interracial Breeding Bitch to enjoy every single moment of that final and ultimate treason to her race, to her culture and to everything she used to believe, before she got turned to the superior trollish race.


Kelvari sent, 10mo, 2d ago:
The lowly little Draenei whimpered into Kelvari's nethers, giving a slight nod of her head at Shaarji's question. The girl moaned out lowly as that pulsing cock forced its way into her, spreading her wide. Shaarji was certainly right in that regard. The girl had taken a few Draenei men, but it wasn't often, and that little breeding hole of hers was still delightfully tight as it clamped down upon her new owner's divine shaft. Yet the Draenei seemed to know only bliss as she was finally taken, and that treasonous act was completed, the girl only moaning out, her motions more eager as she licks at Kelvari's nethers, tongue delving deep to get a better taste of that divine seed. Kelvari, meanwhile, flashed a wicked grin of her own. "Quite da eaga' little bitch I made for ya. Nice an' tight like a vindicator should be, I hope?" She reaches down, fingers roughly grasping one of Assyra's breasts, pinching, tugging, and twisting the dark blue nipple in a casual display of dominance over the girl. She gives a grin, other hand reaching around, grasping Shaarji by the back of her head, pulling her daughter in, forcing her lips to lock with her new owner and lover's, taking her daughter in a sudden, deep kiss, the breeder holding herself close in the display.


Zulraji sent, 10mo, 1d ago:
Shaarji growled like a savage beast, as she pushed her warm, slippery tongue deep into her mother's greedy mouth, while she bucked her hips forwards to utterly wreck Assyra's tight hole and claim it for a litter of trollish whelps. The brutal, thick head of the drooling troll cock bounced against the Draenei's cervix again and again, but ultimately, Shaarji was only toying with it's resistance. The shemale let out a muffled gasp and moan as she hammered her hips forwards one last time and broke through the squishy barrier, claiming Assyra's body for herself. Quickly Shaarji pressed one of her large hands against Kelvari's throat to lovingly choke her mother during her savage kiss. The shemale's large tusks scratched across her whorish mother's face, cutting her skin somewhat, as their tongues danced and drooled thick, glistening tendrils of saliva down onto the pathetic Breeding-Goat. Finally Shaarji broke the brutal kiss with a smirk, but without releasing Kelvari's throat from her domineering grip. "She be just a lil' whore like ya, Mommy. She be wantin' a bellyful' o' whelps too. Ya think I should be givin' it to 'er? Or should I knock ya up some more instead?"


Kelvari sent, 9mo, 4w ago:
She groaned out, her tongue sliding back into Shaarji's mouth, that smaller tongue of hers trailing against the troll's in that passionate dance. The trolless gasps and groans, body tensing as the hand grasps tight onto her throat . Yet the whore was more than eager to accept Shaarji's peculiar brand of affections, kissing roughly back, her own little tusks scratching back at Shaarji's lips. Beneath them, the Draenei continued to gasp and moan out, her body trembling as the cock slammed deep into her, stretching those inner walls as it savagely slammed past every barrier, the bloated, drooling head buried in the Draenei's cervix. She moaned out whorishly, sending low vibrations into Kelvari's eager cunt. The trolless gasps and pants lowly, looking down at the draenei, before looking to her daughter again. "ngh.. she is quite da whore.. An' I know she wants it. She wants a bloated stomach full of ya jizz jus' like every otha' girl..It woul' be selfish of me ta deny dat ta her, don't ya think?" She trails off, a wicked smile forming across her lips. "Mn.. Too bad I'm a greedy, vile, selfish woman. Ya can fuck dis little whore lata'. I want a few more of my beloved daughta's whelps in my belly." She licks at her lips, before grabbing Assyra's hair, forcing the girl off her cunt like she was nothing more than a toy, and looking back to Shaarji, a wicked, avaricious look in her eye.


Zulraji sent, 9mo, 4w ago:
With a throaty chuckle, Shaarji dragged her sloppy, green cock out of Assyra's cunt, as if the Draenei was just a living condom to be discarded in favour of breeding someone worthwhile. Despite the rough change of pace, Shaarji still reached down to pet the Draenei's cheek, as if she was a beloved pet. "Dun' ya worry, lil' Slutgoat, I be breedin' ya soon enough. First I gotta break in ma mommah, so she neva forgets who 'er stud is." Before she withdrew from Assyra's pussy completely, Shaarji hammered her fat Fuckpole back inside in a single brutal bound, crushing through her cervix and claiming her womb. Immediately after her Breeding Hole had been ruined and broken in, Shaarji pulled out. Without giving the former vindicator a chance to remove her face, the vicious shemale mounted her mother's pussy again, pushing inside, lubed up by the cum of her previous orgasm. "Ya gunna be too fat an' pregnant for movin', once I be done with ya. Ya gunna get a bigga litta from me dan' eva before." With the same brutal need to breed, Shaarji drove her throbbing godcock back inside Kelvari's pussy and crushed inside her cum-stuffed womb. A mean grin crawled across the shemale's lips, as she pressed one of her hands flat against Kelvari's belly to unleash a wave of Voodoo into her ovaries, to force them into releasing another wave of fertile eggs. As she reclaimed her mother's stuffed Womb, a thick wave of gooey troll cum gushed out of Kelvari's Fuckhole and splattered Assyra's face, while Shaarji's fat, stinking balls rubbed against it as well.


Kelvari sent, 9mo, 5d ago:

It didn't take long after that for Kelvari and Shaarji's wicked machinations to start coming to fruition. Of course, Zulraji had been nothing short of devastated once Kelvari announced her love for Shaarji, and her plans to serve her instead. Truly, the wrath of the mighty Empress was great, and were it not for Shaarji's immense power, things would not have ended well for the trollish broodmother or her newfound lover. Yet disposing of Zulraji and placing Shaarji atop the throne was a simple matter for the Empire's new spiritual leader. Despite the conversations the two had before on what to do with the displaced ruler, with the chances of turning her into another broodmare, Kelvari turned out to be surprisingly adamant on Zulraji's fate. Death. The breeder had grown to have a bit of a spiteful streak before Shaarji's ascent, and it showed no signs of turning into mercy in the coming days. She used that growing spite for any who disobeyed, or held any form of deviation from what her and Shaarji's views of the world were. It didn't take long for her to show signs of sadism, wickedness, and warmongering. Perhaps it was Zulraji's mean streak, or the corrupting influence of Shaarji, or her own, twisted desire to prove herself as a legitimate power, but she blossomed into quite the tyrant, even as she sat alongside Shaarji's throne, stomach grotesquely bloated with whelps. The trolless quickly put herself as head and shoulders above the other breeders, courting Shaarji as a lover as much as a Mistress, an doing everything in her wicked power to cement herself as the empire's Queen.

As for the others, they quickly adopted to the new order. Assyra proved to be quite the ally. All that zeal as a crusader was quickly turned to Shaarji's cause, and she was quick to disclose Draenic military secrets whenever Shaarji's cock wasn't buried down her throat. All that zeal and lingering spite for other races turned itself into quite the tool for conquest, even if she wasn't directly involved. Perhaps that string of spite and wickedness within her made her a favorite of Kelvari's, the two becoming something akin to lovers or close friends, quite often engaging in conversation or their own lewd acts when not serving Shaarji. If anything, Kelvari certainly shaped her into something that she enjoyed. While she ended up as perhaps the least-devoted of Shaarji's playthings, she certainly was a useful member of Shaarji's personal harem. And she certainly proved to be quite the eager worshipper, always eager to talk about how superior trolls were, and her love for their superior race.

And Selanya? Selanya did just what was expected. She was confused at the change of power, but as soon as Shaarji's superior cock was placed in front of her lips, she was addicted, her lips finding their place on it. It was one of the joys of being a brain-addled cocksucker. So few thoughts and decisions, guided only by a powerful hand leading her to the best and thickest cocks. And her life continud to be as delightful as always, breeding and giving birth to even more delightful trollish warriors. It was a simple life, but still a dignified one, with her position beneath Shaarji's throne.


Zulraji sent, 9mo, 5d ago:
To Shaarji, Kelvari's newly found sadism was a delight. Where Zulraji had frowned upon the fact that her first Slavemare had always harboured a strong will and refused to become a ditzy, brainless bimbo, Shaarji understood that there were enough vapid Fuckwhores at her disposal to not be petty about Kelvari. As the lithe, skinny shemale took the throne and put Zulraji to the sword, she also took all of her Sire's Powers. Drawing them directly into her flesh with the aid of the Great Ancient Spirit, Shaarji's body... expanded. The Warlord of the Trolls transformed into a towering monstrosity, heaving around no less than three green cocks, each one the size of a small tree trunk and constantly drooling hyper-virile precum. The shemale's bulging muscles put those of the Troll-Hulks to the shame, but without her mind loosing any of it's edge. Using that devious mind and the Spirit's wisdom, Shaarji led the first attack. With a few decisive victories the trolls took control of all of Stranglethorn, driving out the Orcs and Humans while also seizing control of the goblin fleet and their supply of Whores. Soon the former prostitutes of Booty Bay were walking the planks pregnant and collared by the rising trollish Empire.

Just Days after the first major victory, Shaarji led a small troop of Elite fighters upriver in small boats. Together Shaarji, Wind and Treefrog slid into one of the sewer gates of Stormwind to disable the harbour-defences in a stealth operation. Zulraji would have never thought of a plan like that. She would have died in a frontal attack. With the harbour exposed, the majority of the trollish army could advance on the city from the sea, using the claimed Goblin Ships. Within a single Night the last great City of Mankind was put to the sword. The streets ran red with the blood of the Males and those females that were deemed unfit to serve. Shaarji herself claimed all the female officers and generals of Stormwind's defenders. By the time dawn came and the king was executed, all of them were grovelling at her feet, fighting over the priviledge to latch onto one of those three monstrous cocks. With all of Stormwind's food and females at their dispoal, the trolls could no longer be stopped. Within just a few weeks and before any other major force on Azeroth could launch a counter-attack, they simply out-fucked them all and multiplied into a savage number. By the time Shaarji ordered their newly expanded Fleet to move out, the ships and makeshift boats reached from horizon to horizon, for every piece of driftwood had been fashioned into a craft to carry the army across the great sea.

Once the trollish army landed on Kalimdor, all questions were answered. All things were revealed. For as they stood in front of the Saronite Walls of Orgrimmar, the Masters stepped into the open. The earth trembled and cracked, as the planet itself began to crack open like an egg. The savage fissure devoured all of ironforge and caused monstrous tidal waves to surge across the entire oceans. It devoured Thunderbluff and spewed fired and smoke into the air. But finally the first finger of the Great Ancient Spirit rose over Kalimdor: A majestic, glorious limb of black flesh, as big as the reaches of Azshara and covered in a thousand hungry Eyes and greedy Maws. Much to the Horror of the orcish Defenders, that colossal Tentacle came crushing down, simply flattening their walls and crushing their airships. With the city in Chaos the trolls had no problem storming it, claiming whatever they wanted for themselves. All of the Darkspear that refused to join their cause were butchered the same as the orcish males, which had no place in the new world.


Kelvari sent, 8mo, 3w, 4d ago:
Kelvari certainly seemed to take the most delight in Shaarji's changes. What felt like so long ago, she'd had that dream and vision of Zulraji atop her throne as a muscled, three-cocked beast of a troll. Though that vision wasn't fully accurate, it certainly came true. Enough to make the Queen feel proud of herself, at least. Enough to make her feel gratified, and instill in her notions of her role as an important piece in the Great Spirit's plans, a powerful tool to keep others respecting her. After all, she made sure to help instill all the brutish, power-hungry shemales of their nation with a proper viewpoint of what women are, and how they're to be treated. So long as she was the exception. So long as she was untouchable. And at Shaarji's side, arms draped around the towering, muscled warlord, those fat curves of her tits and swollen belly pressed close, none of the shemales would dare lay a hand on her or disrespect her.

She watched with delight as city after city fell, buildings set ablaze, men slaughtered like pigs, and women taken away to rape. And she let those machinations of hers start their work. After all, she prided herself on her place and her intelligence. And with her guiding hand, she did her part, instructing the local troll warlords in restructuring the city, building it back up. After all, she was the only one with any form of proper education, the rest of the trolls fairly brutish. Certainly, her own opinions of herself were bloated, and she'd overstate her own relevance to such causes, the Queen somehow believing herself to be more than she was. Yet she certainly played a part in restoring order and instructing the building of temples. After all, such dull work wasn't fitted for the Empress, and after her, she was certainly the most qualified, in her own mind. Yet her real delights came in watching the battles. She accompanied her wife and Empress to nearly every battle. Certainly, the mightiest warlord deserved her lover there to please her in those long nights. At least when she wasn't savoring the spoils of each fight. She even took interest, coming to the aftermath of the battles in the Echo Isles. The battle was almost pathetically easy to win, but she delighted in watching as those pathetic trolls she used to call her kin were ended. They were weak, after all. Inferior to Shaarji's line. But then, wasn't every race weak when in the shadow of her Empress?

The trolless certainly delighted as finally, the world started to quake Cities were devoured, and the world was reshaped and scarred, beyond even what Deathwing had done. Yet certainly that was to be expected. The Great Spirit far outshone him. It outshone anyone. Even as His rising shook the land, bringing ruin even to some trollish cities, the barbaric race was delighted, cheers across the army as those wicked eyes gazed across continent. Where anyone should feel fear in his wake, the trolls felt only awe and joy, their God finally arisen, His might outshining any of the lesser loa, those pathetic gods to be forgotten in the pages of history. When those mighty tentacles crashed down, the Spirit coming into view, the army had just ended its cleansing of the Darkspear tribe, wiping that blight away, reveling in the aftermath. Kelvari was close to Shaarji, arms draped around her Empress, while those three cocks were being serviced by needy, desperate whores that had defected, each one with their lips around a jaw-stretching girth, trying as hard as they could to please their ruler. Kelvari licked her lips, leaning against Shaarji, her eyes lifting to the sky. "Nnh. It's finally happenin', Empress. Da Spirit is here... We won. Azeroth belongs ta da Spirit, now. An' ta you, mah love.."


Zulraji sent, 8mo, 3w, 3d ago:
After the fall of Orgrimmar, there was just some minor cleaning up left to be done. The Exodar and Teldrassil resisted the trollish siege for a few days, before they too were torn apart by the rising arms of the Ancient Spirit. The warning they had received by the fall of Stromwind and the Destruction of Ironforge had granted them little aid. Like locusts, the trollish army swarmed Azeroth, burning down the small settlements of the lesser races and ruthlessly selecting the males for execution, while sorting the females in order of their qualities as Breeders. When all was said and done, not even the face of Azeroth remained unchanged. Huge, savage fissures had been torn open by the flailing limbs of the Old Gods, which arched through the sky like giant, floating snakes. For now they were content to remain within the core of the ravaged planet, without actually breaking out of it's hull completely. Already they had begun to steer the planet out of it's old position to move the vessel of their conquest onwards, to new worlds.

Meanwhile the trolls were rewarded for their service. From the vast oceans of Azeroth, the Old Gods had lifted the black city of Ny'gotha, a vast labyrinth of black stone, to serve as the new capital of the broken world. In the centre of that black death maze stood a towering Ziggurat, which served as the new seat for Emperess Shaarji and her harem. Oh, the shemale-godess had been very selective about her personal Spoils and they were quite the sight to behold. All of them had their minds broken and altered, in order to fit into their new roles as Breeders and Fuckslaves to a superior race. Lady Jaina Proudmoore had been the first to be taken, during the sack of Stormwind. Since her hair had turned partially white after the fall of Theramore, Shaarj had deemed it fit to recolour her hair in a bright, trashy platinum blonde. Her fat, swollen Cocksucking-Lips were painted in a bright pink as she slobbered over Shaarji's swollen balls, greedy to please the Alpha-She-Stud that had fucked her fat with a litter of trollish babies. High Priestess Tyrande Whisperwind had been the second. The empty, glowing eyes of the formerly proud Night Elf were only focused on the drooling cocktip that hovered above her face as she slurped alongside the veiny underside of the fat Bitchtamer. Her long ears had been pierced with heavy ear rings, each one shaped like a letter. Reading from left to right, from Shaarji's perspective, they spelled CUM WHORE across both ears.
Right next to Tyrande the former Aspect of Life was choking on a fat, black trollish cock, Alextrasza's glowing, golden eyes watering with tears. She had never know or understood life in all her centuries... not before she had been pumped full of hot, virile trollish Ball Sludge and made to bear the strong litter of her Godess. And she was oh so happy to be sharing that joy with her beloved sister, Ysera, who was choking right next to her, as she stuffed her face with the third Godcock.
