Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Well, shit. Ashvara was not happy and it showed. The sudden cold snap that had frozen over the Wetlands and covered them with snow was only part of it. Her tent was almost unuseable now and only a row of bright-green felflames around it kept the ice away. No way she was gonna use into that fucking Bunkhouse. "The frogs too?" asked Bry. The succubus was carrying her an armful of jars filled with dead frogs. "Yeah, just fucking dump them with the rest. Cold killed them off anyway. Useless now." Frowning Ashvara tossed another log into the big fire she kept burning in front of her tent. Fucking Pregnant. What a laugh. Her mood was shit and she was ready to unload. Luckily the retards from the settlement kept their distance. Winter helped too. Snow was already piling up on the roads. A few more days and she'd be snowed in with her little camp and Bry.

Nidalee Dshara trudges through the thick layer of snow coating the earth, her gaze heavy with irritation at this sudden improvisation. A clearly too large coat was loosely slumped over the captain's shoulders, it's proportions seeming to be designed for a more portly figure as to make it's only use a cloak for the much more toned and slender figure of the amazonian. As the wind whips around her, the steady footsteps of two other figures that flank the mercenary soon become obvious, a pair of leatherclad, rough looking rogue types were just as equally sour about the current weather, especially considering they lacked any form of protection of their own. However, there was a third figure, dressed in a shabby coat that looked as if it were made of rags who desperately worked to shovel the heaps of snow from Nidalee's path, occasionally stumbling about as she gasps for air due to the no doubt exhausting task. Jeers from the bodyguards would perhaps be the first sign of their presence to the warlock as they move across the now frozen wasteland, distinctive black silhouettes forming from the dark attire they shared, coming into focus more by the second.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Ashvara snorted as the gang of louts approached her tent. She didn't get up, but instead kept poking at the fire with quite some anger. "Oh hey, you brought friends. How lovely. I was thinking about running a retard depository. The village has been such a splendid start so far. Can you believe they didn't want me to use magic to avert this fucking blizzard? Killed off all my specimen. And I almost froze to death one night." Pointing at the fel-fires, Ash made clear how she had solved the problem. The radiant corrupted flames made the snow look green for a large stretch. Bry returned from her task, swaying through the snow on her staggeringly high hooves. As soon as she saw Nidalee approaching, the succubus started wagging her spaded tail and smiled. Blowing a kiss at Nida, she stepped next to Ash and the fire. "I'm happy to see you! And I'm happy for the snow. With everyone snowed in, they won't complain about my presence. Such prudes... not like you, Captain." Punctuating that, Bry smacked her own fat ass so hard the noise echoed all over the icy expanse around them. Ashvara just rolled her eyes. "So yeah, what about the thugs?"

Nidalee Dshara rolls her shoulders before simply letting the heavy coat fall to the ground, earning a groan of pleasure from her relaxing muscles. "Ugh, about time we got here. As for the crew, they're just here to keep forty-six in line." Explains the pirate, gesturing to the young woman who was leaning against her space, panting heavily as she recovers from the gauntlet, her eyes occasionally darting upwards to glance at the succubus before quickly averting them as her rosy cheeks only gain more of a crimson hue. Meanwhile, her guards give the area a brief visual sweep before setting their eyes on the town then heading over towards it, likely to cause some sort of mischief. "Just don't get caught if you're going to cause trouble." Warns Nidalee, narrowing her eyes on the pair of hooded guards, one of which appearing to be an elf judging by the twitching of the dark cloth atop their head in response to his orders. With business concluded, the captain settles her gaze on Ash, unable to help the smug grin that begins to curl at the corner of her lips, breaking through her otherwise steely expression.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Forty-six, eh? Charmed," sneered Ash at the pile of rags. She put it out of her mind, though and snapped her fingers. "Bry, get us some tea. With something stronger. The Captain and I need to talk." Standing behind Ashvara, Bry let out a sigh and started to prepare their drinks. However, she paused midway to look at Nidalee and start pumping her face, as if fucking her mouth with an insivible dildo. She bulged both her cheeks wide with her tongue and rolled her eyes back inside her skull, faking facefuck-pleasure. "So yeah, I'm gonna cut right to the chase, since I loathe drama," Ash began, brushing down the heavy leather robe she wore to protect herself from the cold. "I missed my period. I checked. You got me pregnant. Congratulations. Seems like all your boasting came true and your jizz is more potent than herbal tea. Not gonna keep the child, though. It has been nice fucking you, but there's no way I'm gonna be tied down like this. Carrying your screamers. That would be the day." Snorting, Ashvara tossed the twig into the fire and sneered at Nidalee.

Nidalee Dshara chuckles to herself as she shakes her head slowly, a knowing look glinting in her eye. "You're not already slapped in irons aboard my ship, is your freedom worth that little to you?" Asks the mercenary bluntly, stepping forwards as to be at a more personal distance to Ash as her features turn sour, quickly wiping the perverse thoughts of Bry's display from her mind in the process. Judging by Nidalee's body language, her muscles were tight and poised, as if ready to spring upon the warlock at any moment with feral rage, while her eyes narrow once again, though this time with a much more predatory tone. "Besides, having someone who can provide the things you need for your... Experiments? Would be a valuable asset, no? I'd pick being a free woman with access to all the supplies she needs over another piece of meat slumped over aboard a dark, dank ship with all the other cattle that are carrying my children." Offers the captain, folding her arms as the slave girl attempts to slip away for a moment to the rear of the tent, likely trying to find food and warmth.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "What has gotten into you? I don't know who you think you are, but if you are attempting to threa-" "Tea, everyone!" Bry came back out of the tent, loudly interrupting her mistress who was just in the process of getting up. Ash seemed really pissed. Sparks of fel-fire darted around her fingers. She was only shut up when Bry thrust a mug of rum and tea into her fingers. The Succubus gave Nida the same with a wink. "Sooo, when do I get a bun in the oven? I'd hate to be left out. Ash seemed to enjoy the thought of getting knocked up, right?" Bry giggled whorishly and pressed her fat tits up against Nida's. Her spaded tail swished around the shemale's legs, teasing its way up to her groin. Ashvara rolled her eyes and grunted in frustration. "Of course I enjoyed the fucks. But you can't seriously expect me to take care of your brats for you. Why would I do that?" "Oh, I can think of a reason why. Might make the Captain come back, for example," purred Bry as her tail started grinding agaisnt the fat package of Nida's cock and balls.

Nidalee Dshara manages to keep her cool at first as Bry dances across her body, keeping her posture relaxed and in control, barely seeming to register the physical contact. "How's she always so fuckin' horny?" Mumbles the pirate, glancing towards Ash for an answer to that question. A wince would jerk on Nidalee's cheek as the succubus started to really go to town on her teasing, hesitating for mere seconds before her attention locks onto the demoness, partly out of irritation from being distracted and partly due to the burning lust that seemed to always brew between her powerful thighs. "You'll get more than a bun in the oven you cock-hungry, cum-slurping, musk-junkie." Blurts out the sexually charged amazonian, her right hand seizing hold of Bry's jaw with little care for the slut's feelings, forcing the succubus to return her fiery glare. "I bet you turned tail on the Legion just to hop on some warlock's fat cock, of course that was after you volunteered to be the breeding bitch of half the local fel hunter population." Continues the pirate, pressing her own body against Bry as her lust boils up inside of her like a volcano, about to explode at any moment.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Bry is always horny because it's pretty much the only thing she can feel," said Ash with an annoyed frown. "Hey, you two, we were having a conv-" "Ash is so cruel. Wants to murder your babies. Talks bad about my feelings," crooned Bry as she arched her back, pressing her tits against Nida's body and forcing her chin harder into the shemale's domineering grip. "It's just overcompensation, really. She wants your fat, black cock hammering her cunt. Always dreams about tongue-bathing your balls. I know. I would, if I could dream. She's just bitchy because you didn't show up for so long. She'll have your babies and ask for more, I'm sure." Ash snarled and stumbled over to the pair, dropping her tea behind. "You are out of line, Bry!" She grabbed the succubus by one of her horns and brutally hurled her back, shoving her into that tent. Poor Nida got a replacement, though. Ash stepped up to her, breathing fire. Casually she smacked the pirate across the face two times, once on each cheek. "That's for staying away for so long... And that's for knocking me up... So would you kindly fuck us already?"

Nidalee Dshara stares blankly at Ash, her brows perked while she bobs her head slightly, a look of disbelief crossing her features. It takes her a few seconds but eventually the captain lets out a huff, shaking her head slowly as she speaks. "After all that you want me to fuck you? Somehow, I don't think you really want it." Teases the mercenary, pretending to be genuine about her case as she steps past the warlock, heading inside her tent before slumping onto the raised bed. "If you really wanted it, you'd already be begging for it, isn't that right Bry?" Coos Nidalee, offering a warm smile to the needy demoness while she idly toys with the straps that hold her mighty crotchguard in place, the slab of leather seeming to be straining against a familiar force from within, ready to burst open at any time. "I guess that means Bry gets me all to herself~" Is her final comment as she tries to disguise the smug expression that sought to take root on her face as her fingers move painfully slowly, unlatching each individual part of the crotchguard, making it feel as if Ash were watching an hourglass tick down.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Fucking asshole," snarled Ash as she followed the two into the tent. Most of the space was empty now, since they had thrown out the specimen. Piles of furs and blankets covered the ground, since Ash had taken to sleeping in the middle of the tent floor, to stay away from the icy walls. Bry was already reclined on the pile, her black wings spread out behind her. Teasingly she made her breast plate and thong vanish with just a swipe of her hand. The demoness' full, perfect tits were much larger than Ash's... and utterly defied gravity. Her corrupted pussy was glistening wet and the demoness crooned with a wicked smile. "Ash can really beg, if she wants to. I don't think she appreciates your virility like I do, stud. I can't wait and see if you can give me your beautiful halfbloods..." While Bry went about cuckqueening her, Ash struggled out of her heavy robe with a series of curses. To brace herself against the winter, she had dressed in multiple layers. But inside the tent it was obscenely hot, due to the fires outside. Their green light shone through the canvas walls and made the hot tent look like some debauched corner of the twisting nether. "I'll show you," hissed Ash as she finally tossed her clothes aside. Already that savage, desperate need inside her belly was setting her cunt on fire. She needed Nidalee's cum and had struggled to pretend otherwise for too long.

Nidalee Dshara eventually finished her job and peeled away the heavy garment, discarding the musky 'underwear' to one side to allow her otherwise impossibly large package to flop out into view. A sigh of relief slips through her nose at the feeling of the open air once again surrounding those virile tools, causing her barely flaccid bitchbreaker to twitch with anticipation in the warmth of it's surroundings, oozing out dollop after dollop of that wonderfully hypnotic cocksludge that hung from her crown for mere seconds before hurtling towards the floor, each bead another wasted lap of pre-cum, another heartbreaking sight for the warlock. Beneath her thick, veiny member, Nidalee began to hoist up those obscenely swollen orbs, airing them out a little and in the process, earning a lance of pre that rockets through the air before splattering against the fabric of the far tent wall, all the while starting to waft that familiar scent into the air, a wonderfully primal aroma that could only be described as erotic, a thick, potent scent that demanded attention and made it difficult not to simply drool at it's presence. "Something wrong Ash?" Purrs the mercenary, directing her lusty gaze over the caster's nude form with unrestrained desire, tracing her tongue across the upper side of those plump, dark lips. Though the captain wasn't giving up on her game that easily and should Ash attempt to get too close, Nidalee would simply plant the bottom of her fancy leather boot against the warlock's face, not harshly, but with enough pressure to stop her getting any closer with a direct assault.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Gnh... shit...," gasped Ash, her eyes glued to the massive chunks of precum dripping off Nida's beastly cock. Already she was grinding her thighs together, trying to appease her needy cunt that was dripping hot and wet. Running her hands over her feverish body, Ash groped her own tits and gave her nipples a brutal squeeze while locking eyes with Nida. "Gnh... please... I... I didn't mean it. I was just angry... because I couldn't have your cum. Ever since you left, all I could think about was like... running my tongue across your big, fat balls and gnh... snorting the sweat off them. Gnh... I tried getting rid of those thoughts but like... none of the fuckers around here measure up to you. It... it only became worse. Finding out you got me pregnant... gn... only made me want to like... have your cum more. I need it. Please. I'll do anything!" Shaking a little, Ash slowly went down on her knees. The stuff little tent was quickly turning into a mind-wrecking sweatshack. The heat an the cramped space multiplied the effect of Nida's overwhelming musk and Ash just couldn't take it anymore. Her mouth hung open, jaws slack, and she drooled thick ribbons of saliva while staring dick-dumb at Nida's massive nuts. "See? Told you. She is great at begging, once you get her brain out of the way," cooed Bry. Not willing to wait any longer, she wrapped her spaded tail around the massive crown of Nida's thick cock and slowly started jerking off that BBC. At the same time, the tip of her tail scratched those massive cum tanks, leaving behind a faintly burning trace of fel-corruption. "Breed. Me. Ash can tongue your balls, if you are feeling generous. She'll appreciate your babies much more after that, I'm sure.

Nidalee Dshara lets her gaze float over towards Bry, offering a slow nod at the prospect. "You're great, you know that Bry? You'll be a better broodmother for my kids though." Purrs the merc as she lowers her foot from Ash's face, planting it back on the floor as she finishes her journey to stiff towards full mast while fantasies play through her mind like a perverse collage of sorts. Naturally, Nidalee wasn't a patient woman and so wastes no time speeding things along now she had her way, grasping Bry by her leg then simply yanking her up and over until she was planted atop the captain's pulsating shaft, it's throbbing length twitching in time with her heartbeat beneath the succubus' luscious rear, sandwiched between the demon's bubbly asscheeks. "I'll never get tired of knocking up sluts like you, finally giving you a purpose in life..." Whispers the amazonian in a moment of passion, leaning forwards to whisper softly into Bry's ear. "... Makes me all warm and fuzzy inside." Again, little time is wasted with foreplay and soon enough her hands are hooked under the succubus' exotic legs, using her forearms to support those juicy thighs while her hands dig in to the demoness' supple assflesh. Once again locking eyes with Bry, the captain hesitates for just a moment as her fat crown presses against the velvety curtains of her broodmare's juicy gates while copious amounts of chunky pre-cum bubbles up against the succubus' already drooling cunny.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Bry's snug, scalding hot pussy was something not from this world. It seemed to have a will on its own as it sucked Nida's fat cock inside, constantly squeezing down on that massive shaft in building and subsiding waves. With a whorish giggle, Bry flapped her leathery wings and rolled her white hips, grinding that fat cock hard and deep inside her pussy. "Gnh... yes, stud. Show me why Mortals are so superior to dumb, disposable demon trash like me. Show me why the Legion could not conquer a world that houses superior studs like you. Fuck me fat with your bastards." Laughing in wicked delight, Bry leaned forwards to kiss Nida's lips and grind her heavy tits against the Captain. Waves of fel corruption seeped out of Bry's body, most of it dripping out of her need cunt. The taint oozed into the shemale's body, infesting her balls and filling her veins with fire. - Moaning and drooling like a bitch, Ash crawled towards the pile of furs. Along the way, she slammed her face against the ground, just to SNOOOORT the chunks of precum left behind by Nida. Her nose was bleeding a little by the time she slammed her face into that black sack and broke down into babbling and weeping, mixed in with pathetic, needy snorts and licks. She could barely even control her tongue as it lashed across that sweaty sack. Waves of pleasure and addiction rocked Ashvara's body, shaking her from head to heels as she finally got that fix. Instantly all the bitch went out of her, as she was just happy to be reunited with her one true love: Nidalee's fat, black balls.

Nidalee Dshara was all but blanking Ash at this point, though couldn't deny the pleasure coursing through her body as the addicted warlock slathers her tongue across the sweaty surface of those cum-bloated nuts, laced with the vague taste of various sexual fluids that marked her previous sexual encounters from the day, all of which was being painted across Ash's mouth, tongue and face, leaving her to reek of that potent cocktail for quite some time. "Heh, fuckin' so satisfying when they -nff- give in like that." Growls Nidalee as she tries to gain at least some degree of traction against the sex-mad demon that was trying to milk her cock as if she were some sort of cum dispenser. What began as grunts soon turn into unrestrained moans of pleasure as the captain experiences the otherworldly feeling of Bry's cum-hungry pussy, sucking fat loads of pre-cum straight from the ebony beauties' engorged sack with the consistency of an average human orgasm. "What the-ngh-feels like I'm being fuckin' milked or something! By fel that feels so good!" Howls the mercenary, frantically slamming her hips against plump thighs of her demonic fucktoy sending strands of various juices flinging about the place from the ruthless fucking on both ends. As the pyre of Nidalee's burning lust is only fueled further by Bry's corruption, the hunk of a stud suddenly wraps her arms around the succubus' back before tightening her grasp with almost bonecrushing force, adding to the brutal fuckfest as she loses herself beneath the enveloping waves of pleasure, her breasts grinding against the demoness' while her eyes grow distant and unfocused, quite literally squeezing the air from her toy's lungs making it indeed fortunate Bry was more resilient than any normal being

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Not milking you yet, stud," cooed Bry with a wicked smile. Rolling her hips over and over again, she hammered her cervix against Nidalee's fat cock. Unlike any human's cervix, hers snapped open willingly and swallowed Nida's fat cockhead. Instantly it locked down behind the fat head and started to milk it, pumping wave after wave of precum out of those colossal balls. Bry's cervix oozed aphrodisiac and fel. Both seeped into that thick cock and made it swell even bigger, tremble with potency. Like the mouth of a cum-hungry slut, Bry's cervix suckled and squeezed, demanding to be filled. Biting her lower lip, Bry wiggled her spaded tail between Nidalee's legs, worming it towards the shemale's asshole. There is squirmed its way inside, reaching for Nidalee's fat prostate. "Now I'm milking you." Ash could only dream of the fat chunks of digsgustingly virile spunk that were dumped into Bry's womb. But that tight womblock of a cervix didn't even let a drop escape! Gasping and moaning, Ash kept running her tongue across those black nuts, leaving it throbbing and raw. Row after row of glistening saliva coated Nidalee's fat nuts, dripping off in sloppy strands. Again and again Ash went at it, totally lost in nut-sucking frenzy. Her eyes were glazed over, as each breath scrubbed her brain with another wave of toxic nutmusk. By now the tent was positively reeking, the air sweltering with ballstench. "Gnh... ah... balls... gnh... need... ah... cum," was the type of senseless, pathetic whoreship that like, dribbled endlessly out of Ashvara's mouth, along with chunks of spit that puddled on the floor.

Nidalee Dshara's body convulses in ecstacy from the alien sensations that were blitzing her engorged cock that was inadvertently feeding the mix of fel taint and aphrodisiacs straight into her balls, helping to brew up even more of that narcotic nutbutter that visibly started to make the saliva-coated surface bloat outwards even further than it usually was! "You've done it now!" Is Nidalee's only warning before her thrusts come to a sharp halt, eyes rolling as her lips latch onto Bry's neck to deliver a possessive lovebite while the occasional strand of drool oozes past her lips before dribbling down her chin. Without a moment to waste, those inhumanly large cumtanks begin to pulse in time with the fat bulge descending the pirate's fuckspear, each one swelling out that girthy tool with a pleasurable nub before exploding from her crown to inject a fresh batch of healthy swimmers into the succubus' womb. Over and over again the demon's most dark and depraved of sanctums is rinsed with the blessed warmth of the captain's load, lance after lance flooding into that fertile breeding ground before rushing up into the fallopian tubes and pretty much gangbanging the demoness' eggs with the sheer amount of thick, goopy spunk that was being pumped into such a relatively tight space. As with Ash, it wouldn't take long before it began to bloat the slut outwards, swelling her belly bit by bit as Nidalee locks her mate in place with raw, physical strength to ensure every drop of her fertile seed was deposited into the succubus' waiting womb. Soon, Bry's womb would be perversely inflated, ballooning out to the point where she was past the nine month mark before continuing still, desperately trying to rush back out the hole that Bry's cervix was locking closed, ensuring she looked as if her womb was housing a whole batch of Nidalee's kids, giving her that true broodmother look.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Bry squirmed and struggled in Nidalee's brutal embrace. Her leathery wings flapped in excitement, brushing against the canvas walls of the tent as she was seeded. The succubus' fat tits mashed flat against Nida's while her body withered and squirmed in orgasm. Flailing helplessly, her tongue drooled over the Captain's body as wave after wave of spunk bloated her belly. Almost instantly that cute, flat white belly was gone, replaced by the fat cumgut of a true spunkwhore. Inside, Nida's sperm crushfucked into the demoness' corrupted ovaries. They were already releasing a massive wave of ripe eggs, but the sheer mass of Nida's brutal orgasm broke down the barriers of those egg chambers and raided them. Dozens of demonic eggs ended up stuffed choke-full with superior human sperm. Moooing like a happy cow, Bry reached around Nidalee's neck to pull her deeper into that passionate love bit. "Gnh... two dozen. You just fucked two dozen halfbreeds into me. Dunno what Ash is complaining about. She just carries six," teased Bry with a playful flap of her wings. As Nidalee unloaded so much addictive cum, Ash was desperate to catch some. Gargling and choking on musk and ballsweat, she ran her tongue across the edge of Bry's overfucked cunt... but even as those massive waves of thick cum surged past, not a single drop spilled out. Mewling in frustration, Ash kept kissing and licking the base of Nidalee's cock, slowly breaking down into despair. She wasn't getting any! That couldn't be!

Nidalee Dshara shudders in the afterglow of her orgasm, slowly returning from that plateau of ecstasy as she recovers her senses. The love bite and her embrace had been broken by the swelling of Bry's bloated belly and so the captain leans backwards a little as to allow the succubus to remain upright atop her still-twitching cum dispenser as it dribbles out the last few globules of cockgunk. "Shit, that was something else..." Mumbles the pirate, using one arm to wipe the strands of saliva from her chin before supporting her weight behind her on both hands. A genuine smile actually appears on her lips as her eyes settle on the results of her work which only serves to ensure she remains just as stiff as when the pair started. The smile remains as she feels Ash's tongue desperately lashing about around the base of her fat black cock, earning a chuckle of amusement from the now much more content mercenary, so content was she in fact, that the captain offered the punished slut a brief ruffle of her hair. "You two are something special aren't you?" Coos the appreciative shestud, now considerably more happy then when she arrived it would seem.



... Several weeks later...



Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: 'Bad girlz' had quite the reputation in Stormwind's red light district, not just for its questionable spelling. In the shadowy vaults of an old wine cellar crowded dozens of little booths, walled off from each other with heavy red curtains. Upstairs, there was a big stage too, where they had their infamous dancing shows. But down here was the real money. Teetering on their high heels, the bad girlz lured wealthy patrons down the stairs to offer "private shows" for obscene sums of money. Of course, Nidalee got hers for free, since she had provided the club with its latest attraction.

Ashvara and Bry had taken Nidalee down here, pushed her back into the soft seating of a velvet couch. Finally had their Daddy all for themselves! How much the two had changed, ever since Nidalee had taken them out of that fucking swamp! Already their massive bellies had already bloated to nine-month-size, even though they weren't even close to giving birth yet. The doctors said Ash was carrying at least six children. No doctor wanted to touch Bry. Wearing nothing but transparent silk dollies, Ash and Bry were dancing in front of Nida on a low table. Rolling their wide, child-bearing hips and phat asses, both fel-whores kept tongue-kissing... but kept their eyes only on Nidalee. Months of feeding off her cum had changed them so much, not just from their pregnancies.

Nidalee Dshara couldn't help but let a smile settle on her plump lips, partly because of the show and partly because of her work. What was once a prudish warlock and her loyal succubus were now a pair of ditsy harlots, their figures shaped into curvaceous hourglasses by the nutrient rich spunk the captain had fed them for each meal, giving them a seductive ripple from each strutting step. A pair of fat, dicksucking lips dominated the girl's features, courtesy of the pirate's resident doctor who was quite surprised to hear that their hair was not to be bleached, apparently they were a special case for Nidalee's desires. She wanted to remember who they once were and just how far they had fallen. "You two have come a long way, wonder if you even remember all that boring warlock shit." She murmurs, arms slung over the back of the cushy sofa that faced the pair of dancers. Having already stripped down it was clear that the display was very enticing to the amazonian, judging by just how painfully stiff her vascular cock was, beading trails of familiar narcotic pre-jizz that seemed to follow the path of each throbbing, engorged vein. A sigh of relief slips past her lips, taking a moment to revel in the ditsy aura of her finished products, the same satisfaction that had first been seen after their rutting in the tent.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Ashvara's tits had blimped into massive G-Cups, resting high on her bloated belly and squirting thick jets of creamy milk at the slightest provocation. They had grown bigger and bigger each week she had fed on Nidalee's addictive ballsludge and there was no end to their growth in sight. She was growing into some obscenely busty Holstein Breeding Cow. As she mushed her fat tits against Bry's, the succubus let out a delighted purr. Her own breasts had grown just as big, even though the two sluts were in daily competition to see who could get bigger for Nidalee. Pulling her lips away from Bry's, Ash click-clacked over to Nidalee, walking flawlessly on her six-inch-heels. She never wore anything else, she couldn't. They were locked to her feet with a small padlock.

"Gnh... I totally don't remember... It's like, there's this pink fog..." crooned Ash as she got on her knees between Nidalee's thighs. While her hair was not bleached, she now wore it in two slutty pigtails, like some bimbo-schoolgirl. Bry followed behind, running her spaded tail along her creamy thighs, towards that constantly-dripping pussy. Kneeling between the shemale's legs, Ash and Bry started kissing the inside of her legs, while eagerly fingering her muscular abs... just so they could slowly work their ways towards the center of their universe: Nidalee's fat, stinking balls.

Nidalee Dshara softly bites down upon her lower lip, exhaling quietly through her nose as she rolls her hips forward instinctively, craving the relief that her two pet projects could provide with an impatient gaze. "That's the stuff, come get your fix." Coos the captain, moving one hand to idly trail her fingers through Bry's hair, clearly trying to start some sort of competition between the two bimbos as she sets the state for jealous to grow. "Wonder how many you're carrying Bry, a legion?" Smirks Nidalee, grinning at the terrible pun which the two airheads probably wouldn't even be able to understand, did they even remember what the Burning Legion was at this point? Regardless, the more pressing matter for the pair would be the delightful return of their favorite treat, piercing through the thick sex-fogged air would be the pungent aroma that radiated from the pirate's cum tanks which seemed to be a little more swollen than usual, bulging with the promise of both future litters and further addiction. "Anyway, made sure the other girls left my balls alone for a few hours to pudge out a bit, should be enough for both of you and then some." Explains Nidalee, using her spare hand to casually tweak and encircle a sensitive nipple while tilting her head inquisitively as she watches the pair of sluts at work.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: "Gnh... I'm like... so full... your strong, perfect seed got me so fat..." cooed Bry with a ditzy smile. "It's like, not even a Pit Lord could get me so full... Maybe a dozen or so? More than Ash anyway..." Giggling vapidly, Bry pressed her bloated dicksuckers against the skin of Nidalee's thigh, just so she could lazily lick and suck her way towards those giant balls. As she got closer, her eyes watered and she totally like, started to tremble. Holding herself back was like, getting so hard with her nostrils huffing down that overwhelming musk. With a ravenous *MNNMMMPF* Bry finally latched onto one giant ball, swirling her tongue across the coarse skin she sucked in between her juicy lips. Looking up at Daddy Nidalee, she let out a whorish moan and like, affectionately cradled her bloated belly with both clawed hands.

Ash let out an annoyed huff. "Quit being like, such an obnoxious bitch. It's like, no big deal for you... 'cause you are like, literally a demon made for sex! I didn't have your headstart!" Even before she was done talking, Ash pressed her dolled-up face against Nidalee's other nut, kneeling shoulder-to-shoulder with Bry. It had always been a tight fit, but now that their phat asses at balooned into jiggly cockmagnets and their bellies had grown to the size of small barrels, they hot bodies rubbed against each other constantly while they were making out with Nida's balls. Pressing her nose flat against the coarse sackskin, Ash *SSSSSSHHHHHOOOORRTED* a thick wad of sacksweat, hitting her brainz like, so hard and fast it crushed her thoughts.

Nidalee Dshara shudders ever so slightly herself, letting out a small -mmph- of perverse satisfaction as Ash gets her high of that wonderful fuckmusk that rockets up into her brain before exploding into an array of pink fireworks. Her mind goes blank for a moment, all senses numbing for the briefest moment except for one jolt of ecstasy that rushes through her body, an exquisite shock that leaves the greedy whore creaming herself in climax from the intense rush. Then that creeping warmth seeps in, caressing every muscle and massaging away all those pesky worries and concerns, reminding her that this was what she was born to do, worship superior shestuds like a good broodmother. Of course, this sight amuses the captain to no end who chuckles with delight at the perverse pleasure of the ex-whorelock, sliding her fingers down from Bry's head to caress her cheek and guide her in to the source of all her goals and desires with a surprisingly tender motion, knowing that the feeding frenzy was about to begin. "I'll never get tired of seeing that y'know, bet you're glad I saved you from all that boring studying, now you get to snort my balls for a living." Whispers Nidalee in a seductive tone, slowly starting to lose herself in the moment as her otherwise rather regal appearance begins to slide towards sating her desires. Each nuzzle, touch or lick served to earn another thick globule of pre, turning the sides of her shaft into a running volcano of slick, sweet lube which eventually trickled down onto the massive pair of wrecking balls below, adding to the sloppy mess that was to come.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Ash withered and squirmed between Nidalee's thighs, getting like, a nasty muskgasm like only she can provide. Panting heavily, like a bitch in heat, she nuzzles her face against those stinking balls with total devotion. Her glazed-over, vapid eyes roll back inside her totally empty head, while she mindlessly tongues and slurps across Nidalee's fat sack. Already a steady tickle of drool runs off those fat cumtanks and off Ash's lips. "Gnhn... yessss, Daddy... ah... thank you so much..." *MMMPFFF* Ash kept kissing Nidalee's monstrous sack between words. "Thank you for fucking my brainz away and like... letting me snort your disgustingly addictive ballsnot... I love your balls..." *MMMPFF* "Thank you Daddy, for knocking me up. I wanna have like, lots of your perfect babies... when I give birth, I want you there to like, fill me right back up again..." *MMMMPF*

Bry reached across her horned head to grab Nidalee's massive cock with both hands and start jerking it off. Her face was nuzzled close to Ash's while her long, serpentine tongue licked across Daddy's fat nuts in slow, needy circles. The succubus' demonic saliva left like, a faint burning sensation behind, teasing Nida's already full balls even more. "Aaah... yes, Daddy, thank you for like, showing me the glory of your perfect balls," gasped the Bimbobuss. "I'm your Broodmare until the day you die... and like... forever after... I'm gonna be like, the property of your daughters... they can knock me up with your perfect genes for like, thousands of years after you are gone~"

Nidalee Dshara can't help but let out a lusty groan as the pair go to town, arching her back forwards a little whenever one of the girls catch on a particular sensitive spot. Of course, it isn't long until Bry's hand is slathered with the thick cockgunk that oozes from the captain's urethra, the copious amount seeming to flood over each delicate finger to leave them absolutely dripping with pre-seed. "That's if I'm not around for it Bry." Mutters Nidalee through barred teeth, managing to hold back another groan for a few seconds before it slips past her defenses, her toned thighs tensing and shifting as she gets off on the depravity happening between her legs. "I'll fuck you both silly every day until you're fat and swollen with my spawn, I'll leave you gaped and oozing with my cum, your faces blank with pleasure." Blurts out the amazon, finally giving in. The hand on Bry's face springs into action, yanking her up by the hair before slamming her open mouth down every inch of that thick black cock with a single, brutal motion. The girth of such a monstrous breeding tool leaves the demon's throat bulging obscenely while her juicy cocksuckers nestle themselves around the base of the pirate's filthy shaft, grinding her taste buds against the aroma of various sexual fluids that coated the throbbing surface of her manhood while Nidalee sheathes herself quite contently in the grasp of her cumdump's throat. The hand remains in place, preventing Bry from pulling back while she bucks her hips into the warm, pliant depth of her fucktoy which served to milk spurt after spurt of goopy pre-cum straight from her balls in time with the squelches of such a brutal facefucking using short, quick thrusts.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Bry's glowing, pink eyes flickered with pure lust as like, her tight, wet throatsleeve was claimed by Nida. Even as like, Daddy's fat black cock pushed down her throat, she managed to wrap her long, sloppy tongue around it, squeezing it even harder than her overfucked throat did. *GGLAAAARK* Gagging and retching, Bry started sputtering thick wads of throatslime over her bloated fake titties and her heavy breeder belly. Already like, the Succubus started tearing up, just from the familiar, beloved sensation of having her mouth used. Throating Daddy's fat black cock was like, the bestest thing to do with her mouth. Bobbing her horned head, Bry pressed her fingers against Nidalee's colossal balls, just so she could like, whoreship them with her claws and scoop up thick wads of sackslime.

Since she had Daddy's massive nuts all to herself, Ash happily wrapped her arms around the heavy, low-hanging sack and pulled both nuts into a deep embrace. Burrying her face between them, Ash totally like, kept snorting, licking and kissing, her mind like, totally lost in that feeding frenzy. She didn't even pull her tongue back inside, but instead just kept it pressed against Nida's reeking sackskin, plowing through the grime that coated it, until like, a massive glob of cocksnot coated her tongue... and she could start chewing and choking it down. Her massive, pale breeder belly heaved and wobbled in the wake of her choking, but obviously this was like, the bestest way to feed the babies~

Nidalee Dshara bites down on her lower lip once again to stifle a moan, though this time it's nearly with enough fervour to draw blood, screwing her eyes closed for a brief moment. "Gah, fuck you two are you best!" Cries out the pirate, loosening her grasp on Bry to simply allow her for more length to throatfuck as she reclines back on the sofa, head rolling back as she gazes up at the ceiling. Her hips move in time with her hand, slamming the soft pillows of the demon's lips into her crotch over and over again, using them like a safety pillow to ensure she didn't cave the poor thing's skull in from the barbaric treatment, allowing her to carelessly use the whore as if she were nothing more than a human sized fleshlight. The joint effort already begins to take it's toll on the captain as her chest rises and falls more rapidly, sweat beading across her defined abs from the stuffy heat and feral rutting which rapidly bring her teetering towards climax. Fortunately for the girls, it seemed like she had several loads worth sloshing about in there today. Still lost in the heavenly session of sucking and slurping, Nidalee hoists up one of her legs, wrapping it behind Ash's head and constricting inwards, forcing her face even deeper into the seemingly endless mass of nutflesh and straight into the even more filthy underside, giving her a whole new treat to enjoy and an even more intense miasma of rank ballstench, ensuring that her face was liberally plastered with the nasty gunk and in turn, vile aroma.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Ashvara like, totally loses her mind as Daddy Nida hooks her into the musky fold of her throbbing sack. Her eyes totally roll back inside her skull and like, the brain-dead whorelock fuckpig starts snorting like the pathetic addict she is *SSSSNHP SHHHHNPFFF NNNNPFF* Soon her nostrils are totally clogged with sweat and ball-grime, but that just means she has to snort harder to get her fix. Already Ash's tongue is throbbing with pain and like, sore from licking those fat balls so much, but she can't stop herself! Drooling like a dumb bitch, she keeps scooping up the sacksnot off Nida's skin until her cheeks bulge. Only then does she even attempt to chew it down.

Bry's bloated dicksucker lips are like, the perfect punching bags for Nida's hard fucking. Each time she hilts her massive nigger-dick balls-deep inside, the whorish succubus wiggles her fat lips hard, to like, leave another bright lipstick marking at the base. Her warm, snug throat squeezes that fuckhammer hard, 'cause each time Bry gags or chokes her entire body contracts. Her baby-bloated belly wobbles excitedly as she hammers herself forwards to like, meet Daddy's thrusts. Those clawed hands reach around Nida's totally hot, black stud-body just so she can like, squeeze that firm ass and pull her deeper and deeper into her facecunt.

Nidalee Dshara's eyes close over as she arches her back forwards, slamming herself especially hard into her fucktoy's throat. A moan of pure bliss slips from the captain's lips while she rolls her hips in steady motions, following each lance of thick, hot jizz that is fed straight into the breeding slut's stomach, denying her the chance to taste her mistress' sinfully delicious nutbutter. The pair were use to the quantity Nidalee could produce, her balls throbbing and twitching as they release spurts of health jizz over and over again, causing Bry's baby bump to swell up even further, causing her to look absolutely ridiculous, almost as if she'd managed to stuff someone in there! As much the amazon would love to deny Ash even a chance to taste a drop, the pressure against her crown becomes too much and she is forced to pull back, releasing the last for spurts onto the demon's face, painting her face in a sticky layer of nutrient rich cockgunk that reeked of the raw scent of Nidalee's fertile spunk. "Ungh... Stupid bitch, you're too fuckin' small to take my load still." Spits the captain, huffing with irritation as her semi-erect shecock flops onto the cummy mess that was dripping from almost every inch of Bry's face, drooling out the last few globules of her climax.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Bry gurgled and choked on that violent orgasm. There was like, cum shooting out of her nostrils and mouth. Of course she like, came so fucking hard right there, 'cause the sensation of Daddy's thick ballgunk rushing through her throat and filling her belly was just too much. Her drooling pussy squirted thick waves of fel-girlcum across the floor between her knees. Wave after wave of hot, sticky mess spilled past her chin and splattered down on her tit and belly. That was like, even before her heaving, wobbling breeder gut was bloated to its limit and her face got splattered with the rest. Panting and choking, Bry struggled to get her throat clear of the thick gunk.

Ash's dinner was totally served, though. Even with Nida keeping her in a leg-log, the obscene amount of cum splattering down from Bry's overfucked mouth was like, enough to feed her. Thick foamy cum bubbles formed around her sack-covered face, as she like, snorted and sucked down as much cum as reached her. Already much of it gunked up her dark-brown hair. Ash was almost choking, drowning right there, but stuffing her mouth full with thick sackslime and choking it down was sooo much more important than breathing!

Nidalee Dshara giggles with amusement, returning her arms to the back of the couch while she watches the pair deal with the abhorrent mess of ballslime that was... Well, everywhere, to the girls at least since all they could think about was the crotch of the fertile shestud who had just pounded Bry's facepussy. "Was gonna feed you separately Ash but I guess you're having leftovers today." Smirks the pirate, her shaft slowly stiffening once again from the slurping and nuzzling that was still being lavished upon her still cum-churning nuts which housed plenty more of the liquid gold these two airhead 'treasure hunters' craved. After a few moment of watching the aftermath, even the captain herself can't resist a taste, running her finger through the addictive sludge before suckling every drop from her finger, practically french kissing herself to leave a rope of saliva which is quickly severed by a flick of her tongue. With feeding time over, the captain decides to relax back, seeing what the two harlots would do without being ordered around, seeing it as an experiment of sorts.

Bimbo Fucktoy Cindy: Ashvara and Bry were like, in a total feeding frenzy. While Bry had already gotten her fill, she still scooped up as much cum as she could get her hands on, just so she could like, shove it into her mouth and start chewing. Nida's thick sacksludge was like, so impossibly dense and virile that swallowing it without chewing first was like, a good way to choke. With a noisy *MPF MPF MPF* Bry kept gorging herself, even though her overstretched belly was already aching. While the two of them didn't always get along, they were all too happy to make out now. Ash licked and kissed Nidalee's thick cum off her succubus slave-sister and Bry got the pleasure of snorting Nida's ballmusk off the human's face.

Once the cleanup was close to done, both pregnant whores dragged their curvy bodies on the coach, next to Nida. They were all too happy to like, snuggle up against their Daddy and push their heavy, pregnant bellies against her cock, sandwiching it between their bloated bodies. Already there was like, lots of kicking and squirming going on inside. Nida's strong offspring were like, really lively. Of course, Ash and Bry couldn't keep their hands off their Daddy. Already they started fondling her again, pressing their bodies together.

Nidalee Dshara cranes her neck backwards, flexing her back as she scoops her arms around the pair of whores. During the afterglow of her orgasms the captain tended to soften up a bit, giving her a chance to unwind as she brings the two girls closer together, allowing them to kiss before joining in herself. A mess of sweat, spunk and nutsludge is traded between the group's mouths, sharing in the bounty of depraved filth while serving to give Nidalee a taste of her own medicine, something she was quite happy to accept. The rather passionate love making quickly descends into groping and squeezing each other's breasts with the occasional spank followed by a whine or yelp. All good things must come to an end however and eventually the kiss is broken, allowing a rather content Nidalee to flop back into relaxation once again, quite happy to watch the pair make out for a few minutes. Over the course of the next hour, the captain is served beverages while she watches the pair of whores fuck each other silly for her own amusement, occasionally being serviced by one of the passing escorts who is all too happy to service the well-hung ebony beauty, eventually leaving the couch stained through and through with the pungent cockgunk which had taken several of the backroom's staff out of order for a while. Then her attention turns back to Ash and Bry, the wicked, lusty look in her eye told them that this would be a night to remember...



... And so ends the tale of Ash and Bry, forever destined to serve as a duo of whores at Bad Girlz. The once prudish warlock and her loyal servant now nothing more than bimboified onaholes for use by any who could afford their rather hefty price tag. Of course, Nidalee was sure to reserve their wombs for her own seed, ensuring they were her mates to fill with vast broods of strong, amazonian children in order to expand her future influence, and besides the two are so much more happy now than they were before...