Calissa sent, 4mo, 1w, 3d ago:
On the way between the dwarfen district and the cathedral square were the back alleys. A seedy district of town where people came to pursue the kind of activity that even their liberal society frowned upon. In the narrow alley, that was already well-visited by perverts of all races and genders, one could find stores for multiple erotic purposes. There were large pens, filled with slaves, some of them Horde Races, like a big-bootied trollslut with lewd tribal markings tattooed all over her body, and some of them even Alliance, like a lithe Night Elf with an absurdely large plug shoved up her ass. Above the girlish rears of the knife-eared dickslut, the word "Buttslut" had been branded into her skin.

Next to the slave markets were all kind of stores that a new slave owner might possibly need. Is your newly bought slave too puny? Visit the Alchemist and make her grow a set of bloated, lactating udders. Is she not dressed nicely? Buy her new stockings and collar! You want to mark your property? Tattoo and piercing parlors are there to meet your need. Mercenaries were also commonplace in the dark alley, looking to be hired as guards for harems or merely as servants for the rich and powerful. An finally there were restaurants and bars to meet every possible need and statisfiy all possibly thirsts. A large house, built between a porn shop that advertised "Breeding Priest IX - The Adventures of Tyrande" and a blacksmith specializing in piercings was a bar called "Leaking Tit", that had been painted in a bright pink. The sign showed a busty Draenei girl, carrying two mugs filled with white content underneath her lactating, purple tits.

Calissa was leaning in the front door of the bar, looking extremely bored. This time of day, buisness was slow, since nobody had a special thrist for milk during the work hours. The Elf was tall, even for her kind, and had long hair, reaching all the way down to her ass, dyed in pitch black. The long, pale ears were each pierced with six piercings, a mixture of rings and studs of various materials. Black make-up adorned her eyes as well as her lips. Four large silver rings were pierced through her plump lips, forming a large snake-bite-piercing and matching the rings in her nose and eye-brows. Currently the elf was lazily chewing a piece of pink bubble gum and forming bubbles from her plump cocksuckers.

Usually for her kind, Calissa actually wore clothes, all in the same pristine black as her hair. A set of tighhigh stockings, matched by a garter belt, thong and High-Heels covered her lower half. The High Heels were particularly high, with seven inch Heels and thick plateaus the elf had to be a true artisan to walk in these things. Above her waist, Calissa wore a tight black corset, that left her tits bare and pushed the large, pale mounts into an impressive cleavage. Every now and then the barmaid would push one of her slim fingers into her mouth, to fetch part of the bubble gum and wrap it around her finger. The gaze of her bored, blue High-Elf-Eyes drifted aimlessly across the crowd of cunt, dicks, slaves, whimps, studs and bulls. Apparently she was not remotely interested in anything that passed, probably she had seen her fair share of everything. Or so she believed.

About the same time as Calissa noted Elane walking through the alley, the barmaid paused and tossed the muscular human a cocky smile, before turning around. Above the elf's thong, between her lower back and her ass, was a black tattoo of three connected chain links, only briefly visible. The Barmaid swayed into the Bar, her ass rocking pleasantly with each step. The woman was obviously a pro in walking with those daring Heels. She seemed to expect Elane to follow her, based on the smile alone. Inside the Milk Bar were several empty chairs and stools, surrounding the main bar in the back. Everything inside was kept in bright, cheerful colors and shades of bubble-gum-pink, which made the Goth-Elf looked severely missplaced. Behind the main bar, in the back wall, were several large holes, through which three women pushed their upper bodies. Despite the fact that all three of them had their wrists fixated in seperate holes and were effectively bound, they all showed wide and bimboish smiles. The only thing that the three women, a Draenei, a Night Elf and an Orcess, had in common were their aburdly large tits. Each one sported a rack the size of two melons, with nipples the size of plates, all dirbbling thick streams of milk. Huge metal clamps were locked around their leaking Tits, to stop most of the overflow.

Calissa lazily swayed behind the bar, before she turned around to watch the entrance with the same bored expression, that she had shown before. Only this time she had planted her own juicy tits onto the polished surface of the Bar, causing her large, puffy nipples to stiffen.


AlunaMistress sent, 4mo, 1w, 2d ago:
After a very short time stumbling about outside the Alchemist's shop, the muscle bound shemale finally got her bearings, turning about she centred herself and sauntered off - in the direction of a small shop on the district's edge with a reasonably large area opened out to have a forge, iron and other various items commonly found near a blacksmiths. Her white top slowly rose and fell with every breath, her large yet not overly huge chest pushing out the material to show her midriff - deep, carved furrows outlined every powerful muscle underneath, yet she still managed to retain some feminie curves. To those with keen eyes, Elane's legguards were cut in a traditionally male style, indicative of one with something extra hidden between - or in Elane's case - slapping against her thigh and the leather with each powerful step. Noticing the blacksmith's front was open the Amazonian woman walked up to the Dwarven woman our front who looked to be around twenty five in human years. Her hair was a washed orange colour and tied into two braids that hung over her shoulders, her figure was of average height yet much more voluptuous and carrying soft flesh in the right parts. Each of her huge breasts was larger than her own head and nearly hung to her navel when free, her large, deep red and pink nipples standing out proudly in the sun as she was completely bare save for a black thong that was barely more than a piece of string wrapped around her waist and between her wide thighs to completely show off her puffy labia.

Elane's boots not the most silent of attire - the Dwarven woman turned her head and grinned widely, obviously ecstatic "Oh, hey Elane! Your weapons aren't quite repaired yet..." Moving forward to meet her guest the shorter woman's hands rose up and quickly found Elane's draw-string, pulling it free and hooking her fingers in the legguards hem. Slowly, she slid them down to the floor to reveal Elane's massive, thick column of cock, the veins slowly pulsing as her gargantuan tool thickened and engorged, twitching and already nearly it's full length, yet much too heavy to stand on its own without being perfectly hard. "So, I won't require payment just yet..." With her right hand extended and resting on Elane's strong thigh the Dwarven woman wrapped the stubby fingers of her left hand around the fleshy, warm shaft and hefted it upwards. Pulling back the dark brown skin to reveal the bright pink and red cock-tip, Elane let out a moan, the head completely smooth a very slightly wet with glistening precum. A strong musk of sex and cum emanated from the powerful shemales cum-tanks, the Dwarf's tongue hanging out of her mouth as she slid the sensitive, pulsing shaft’s tender underside along and into her mouth to gently suckle on the tip.

The head alone filled the Dwarf's small mouth without stretching, her right hand sliding inwards from the tall human's thigh to lift one of her swollen testicles, obvious struggling with the intense cum filled weight - even as a blacksmith. Noticing just how full and pent up with cum she was from having the string still tied around the base, Elane winced and the woman let the tip fall out of her mouth, a flood of slick precum drooling out and over her heavy tits to inspect the string further. "Don't think I'd want to be the one to remove that-" She licked her lips, cleaning the sweet tasting preseed before continuing "might get myself pasted to the wall." Looking upwards, the woman idly stroked the semi-rigid shaft against her puffy, aroused nipples "Guess you should come back tomorrow for your stuff... and a nice load of cum as payment." The Dwarven woman's cheeks were flushed and her legs were almost wobbling as her head physically turned to be able to take in the colossal shaft up and down - practically cumming from having the throbbing shaft in her hand, along with previous encounters of only being able to take half Elane's length and repeatedly being pounded into ecstasy. The taller, human shemale smiled while replying, simply enjoying the horny Dwarf's lips wrapped around her gargantuan cock. "You know why I keep coming back - I'll see you tomorrow Caeyla."

Turning her head sideways Elane noticed something in the corner of her eye when she finished, a dark-navy Nightsaber watched the strong shemale from a high ledge upon the stone wall, his tail idly flicking about with his head resting against his right paw and his riding harnesses famously missing. "Huh, so she must be in town..." Blinking and turning her head to the side, confused, the Dwarven woman finally let her hands slide free of Elane's balls and cock, a questioning look shot in the same direction without any remarks before returning to her work with a wave and smile. Re-adjusting herself Elane strutted out of the blacksmith's workshop and made her way out of the Dwarven district, idly passing a Worgen woman going in the opposite direction who licked her lips as she saw and heard Elane's thick cock slapping against the tight muscles of her left thigh under the leather. Walking slowly, Elane looked about and noticed the sign to the Leaking Tit had been replaced with a much more appealing image of a Draenei woman, who's large and obviously milk swollen breasts were leaking streams of the creamy white liquid into two large jugs below. Elane's eyes trailing around she looked into the window across the road from the bar, a sign for "Breeding Priest IX - The Adventures of Tyrande" with a crude depiction of Tyrande beside, attempting to fit what looked like two horse cock's into her pussy at once. Mumbling about making a note to get a copy Elane turned again, her eyes returning to the Leaking Tit and an odd looking Sin'Dorei hanging about at the front door.

Elves of her kind were rare in these parts and the woman was incredible - how such a bar could afford such a maid Elane certainly didn't know. She watched the woman give her a lewd grin and Elane licked her lips in kind, her eyes taking in every inch of her ivory skin, her hair long and in a raven black to match the rest of her 'clothes', it flowed beautifully down her back, almost pointing towards her deliciously plump ass and some kind of tri-linked tattoo. The Amazonian shemale's cock visibly twitched, noticing the girl's thick labia straining against her thong and the amazing, puffy nipples on her large, pushed up tits. Without a whole lot of thought - not that she did much of that anyway - Elane followed her over sized heels as the Elf walked inside and pushed at the glass with her hand to open the door into the bar - the roof actually high enough to support the human, who could meet eyes with most Kaldorei and Draenei. Noticing the low patronage Elane walked up to the bar and found a stool, sitting herself down and not even bothering to hide her blatant staring at the deliciously puffy nipples resting on the counter in front of her. "How have I never seen you around here before?" Finally, she opened her mouth to state the question, her arms resting on the table and sliding forwards to slowly cup and gently caress the barmaid's bare tits - obviously not worried about any physical reaction she might have.

"Wouldn't mind a nice mug from each of your girls-" Elane turned, her eyes running up and down the lewdly displayed women, her cock straining at her leather leggings and throbbing madly as she continued "I've always wondered how different the flavour is - from one species to the next that is." The powerful Amazon's attention returned to the goth-esque elf, who would quite blatantly receive comments from almost every singly patron, as a result of her goddess like body. "Though, I could go for a stomach full of your milk... mind scooting your cute little ass around here and sliding into my lap?"


Calissa sent, 4mo, 1w, 1d ago:
"Sorry hon, I am not part of the merchandise, I don't lactate.", stated Calissa as she grabbed a glass mug, withdrawing her tits from Elane's hands, and turned around to plant it underneath the orcess. "You see, the stuff that we feed to the cows tends to rot their brains a bit. They start lactating like this and become all submissive and horny. Behind this wall we have to keep their cunts plugged with a set of thick dildos, otherwise they'd be pretty restless." Casually the elf undid the clamps around the dark-green nipples to start milking the milk-ladden flesh with her strong hands. Jet after jet of milk squirted into the mug, while the elf worked her magic. "And you haven't seen me around, because you have never been here before, apparently. I have worked here for quite a while already. Over a year, actually. As you can see it is a pretty decent job to have the day-shift, people rarely stop by. Usually the perverts come by only late at night." Once the mug was filled with milk, Calissa reached over to a series of metallic cans, resting on the bar. Each of them had a different lable printed on them, there was "Fertile Fruits", "Potent Pumpkin", "Lactating Liquor" and "Muscular Marshmallow". Calissa examined the human shemale up and down and smiled wickedly. "You gotta try my special blend, you will like it. I call it "The Ballbuster""

With these words Calissa grabbed two of the cans, Potent Pumpkin and Muscular Marshmallow, to shake them over the milk-filled mug. Several large, white pills fell from the cans, vanishing into the milk with a loud *gulp*. Soon the creamy liquid took on a slightly pinkish color. Smiling Calissa slid the mug over the bar, towards Elane. Slowly the High Elf leaned against the back of the bar, watching her guest with the same mixture of boredom and apathy that seemed characteristic for her. "Most of the hunks that frequent this place stick to the Muscle-Juice only, but over time it makes their balls shrivle up, which I dislike. So I invented this blend, that counteracts that problem.", as Calissa spoke she turned around to reattach the clamps around the orcish Udderslave's tits. the greenskinned bitch let out a happy groan and lifted her head for a moment, revealing that her face was red and flushed with a blissful expresssion. The Goth-Elf let out an amused chuckle at that reaction and turned back around to Elane. "Plus I get to toy with these three all I want. God, I hate Night Sluts, Orcs and Draenei. Really, to me they are the worst races. Goats, dumb purple-skinned bimbos and brutes, that's all they are."

After her little rant Calissa took up an old rag and started to clean the parts of the bar that she had used to serve Elane. Every now and then she looked up at her guest. "Once you finished my special blend, you can taste the natrual milk of the three. But don't expect much, there isn't really much of a difference these days, because we feed them all the same diet of drugs, cum and cream. It helps fatten them up, you know. But it also spoils any different flavor notes, which is why we added these pills to the lineup. They taste good and have some nice gimmicky effects, which tha patrons enjoy. If you would catch one of these races in the wild, they probably would have very different tastes. You know, different foods, cultures and such."


AlunaMistress sent, 4mo, 1w, 1d ago:
The tall, hunk of a Shemale's fingers idly toyed with the stiff, puffy nipples of the High Elf's large, pale breasts as they rested on the cool bench, before she pulled away and rejected her advances. "Not part of the merchandise? Well you should be - lots of folk would pay top gold to get a chance at you." Watching closely Elane eyed the orcess off, watching as her full, heavy tits reacted instantly to the clamps being removed and the long, skilful girl’s fingers slowly forcing the creamy, white milk out and into the jug. "Can't imagine these sluts being anything other than submissive fuck toys." Elane spoke, with one hand resting on the bar as she continued to watch, combing her hair back with her free hand to uncover her ears and show three small loops pierced into her right ear and two in her left - the meaning of which was not apparent. "I've been around these parts for longer than you have dear; but have never been into this particular bar before nor seen you around it." The Amazonian woman watched as the pills were dissolved by the milk to turn it a delicious looking pussy shade of pink and smiled as the Elf turned "I guess - you don't seem like the type to be hanging around... others without similar tastes." With her legs parted, Elane’s free hand slid down to adjust her heavy balls at the mention of the drink's name, even resting against the hard wood sent a slight pain into her stomach and mumbling to herself about getting the Gnome woman to remove the string she tied her up with to use as her own personal sex toy when bored of smaller dildos.

Without any subtly, Elane continued to admire the Elf, more than intrigued by her choice of attire and the drink sliding her way. "Just hope this doesn't mess with anything I've already taken." She noted and lifted the glass mug up to her mouth and leaning back slightly to swish a swig of milk around her palate before gulping it down loudly and licking her lips. The taste was instant, mixing well with the milk - which was significantly creamier and thicker than any normal human girl's watery lactate. Seeming to flowing through her body the milk had a pleasurable lust to it, as drinking the milk directly from a woman's lactating breasts would, but was compounded somehow to enhance the effect. Hearing the orcess moan Elane took another large mouthful, swallowing deeply and half-finishing the mug straight up. "This is really good; and you're right, but what exactly is bad about having a bunch of bimbo's and goats running around? Wouldn't have so many submissive whores without them." Her arm flexing as she put down the mug from another hefty mouthful of the creamy milk Elane leaned further onto her arms "Guess I can't complain about losing their unique racial flavour, if you're able to keep these cows producing like this." Putting down the mug the tall, dark skinned human licked the last creamy droplet from her lips and smiled, "Mind getting me another round? Breast milk does wonders for the body, easy way to gain a little weight to fill out any curves that are missing."

Turning her body sideways to the bar Elane's hand idly toyed with the leather working to hold her massive cock in place, the sheer size always causing a myriad of problems "Really should get myself one of those goats, they really seem to lead well to walking around on all fours with tits even half the size of hers." Elane's gaze drifted slowly from the bored Elf back over to the three chained up girls, the smile on her face becoming broader and even lustier "If they're all fed the same cum, just milk the goat for me. I enjoy their little bleating moans and until I get my own, this will have to do." Shifting back to face the bar her hands clasped back together again, forcing her nipples to press outwards against her small, white top, even if her size made her chest look small in comparison. "What sort of cum do you use to feed your slaves?" Elane's eyes drifted down slightly before dragging back up to watch the Elf manage to deal with her absurd high-heels with ease "You never told me you name either; and when you get off?"



Calissa sent, 4mo, 6d ago:
Calissa snorted in contempt as she prepared a mug of thick, creamy Draenei-Milk for Elane. "My name is Calissa. And why would you want to know when I get off? Wouldn't you rather have the keys to the back room, so that you can fuck Betsy here?", snarled the Barkeeper as she milked the Draenei-Udderslut's large milk jugs. "If you like Draenei so much, go and get yourself one. These skanks have absolutely no standards and no pride, they will bend over for anyone. I won't. My free time is much too valueable to spend it with just anybody." Calissa turned around, her large, firm tits bouncing against eachother like a set of ripe melons, before she planted the milk-filled mug infront of Elane. "And to answer your question, we are feeding them a mixture of Worgen-Milk and Tauren-Cum, because, as you said, milk is great for fattening these skanks up. We got a big cauldron of the stuff in the back, really nasty shit. They stew the mind-control juice right into it, within a few servings of that food the cows get all demure and addicted. They'd just do about anything to get milked and fucked all day." Calissa paused before she turned her back to Elane again, to start cleaning the first milk mug. "Sounds like a delightful life, doesn't it? They all look so happy all the time, as if nothing in the world could bother them. Probably thats the blessing of being a cum-addicted dickslave and bimbo."

The Draenei named Betsy slowly lifted her face, showing her wide, ditzy smile and her large eyes, who flickered back into their caves every now and then. The milk-slave took deep breaths through her small, pointy nose that was pierced with a huge, steel nose ring, fitting for a cow. Again and again Betsy took deep whifs of the air inside the bar, as if something had caught her interest. Calissa rose her gaze to examine the cows unusual behaviour, then the haughty Goth-Elf turned around to seize Elana up and down with a crooked smile. "Look, you are making Betsy all horny and rounded up. Guess you really are made for fucking the big, dumb ones. Or you really must be packing a huge load of cum, so that she is able to smell it from that distance. Consider yourself complimented, that dumb cumguzzler doesn't get bothered by customers all that often." Betsy's gaze slowly started to focus on Elane, while her long, slutty tongue rolled out of her mouth uncontrollably. "Oh, by the way, we keep them under a silence spell. They can talk, we just don't allow them to, because they usually scream and moan pretty loud. Makes it exhausting to work here."

Slowly the curvy elf moved around the bar again, towards the side door. Inside her hands she held a large keychain and fumbeled for the right one to unlock the back room. "Just stay put. I will have to tune up Betsy's toys, otherwise she will never calm down with you in here." Calissa winked at her patron, while she pushed open the door to the back room and stepped inside, leaving the door open behind her and the key remaining in the lock. The back room was rather small, and mostly occupied by the plump, bubbly rears of the three milk cows. Suprisingly none of them had been impregnated with a litter of babies to increase their production. Inside their drooling cunts and throbbing assholes, each slut had a large, black vibrator, attached to the ground with a huge metallic harness. A series of buttons was connected to the harness, allowing adjustment for the pleasure recieved. Thick strands of girlcum drooled down each girl's tighs, but most of it puddeled up underneath Betsy. At the back wall of the room, a series of barrels hung from the roof, each one having a long tube attached to them, ending in a gag with a funnel attached. The barrels each had different names written on them: "Tauren Cum", "Worgen Milk", "Lactaextrema" and "Bimbo Juice". Apparently this was where the cows were fed portions of their individual treats.


AlunaMistress sent, 3mo, 2w, 5d ago:
Unpainted, scratched and poorly trimmed fingernails rested on the bar as the tall, powerful shemale's fingers curled slightly and elbows held her shoulders up, her left foot pushing at the heel of her right boot, slowly working it off and onto the floor to be with her other. "Maybe you're right; I should get myself a pretty fuckslave like Betsy, though from what I can see whatever you're already giving her is having a great effect on her milk production." Elane's eyes watched as Calissa's fingers dug into the soft, blue titflesh of the lactating Draenei cow, to cause thick spurts of the warm, fresh and deliciously creamy breast milk splash against the glass mug and foam slightly from the pressure. The human girl's eyes slid upwards to catch Betsy's lusty gaze and her own hand lifted from the table to adjust her white top, which suddenly felt much too tight. "I must admit, it would be nice to have no cares in the world other than getting fucked all day." Her own dark hair falling down in front of her face Elane watched Calissa's heavy tits bouncing and wobbling lewdly as she moved to give her the mug, her top seemed like it had originally been designed to fully contain the bust, but on Calissa's form barely served to push them up even further. Turning her own body slightly Elane's expression hardly changed, except for a smile to excite and encourage the girl on further; as she had only returned to Stormwind a few days ago and already had a small queue wanting to be pummelled by her massive column of dickmeat. Looking sideways over her shoulder Elane lifted the milk filled glass from the bar with her free hand and lifted it to her mouth. Half-listening to the Elf rambling on she slowly licked a thin droplet of spilt milk sliding down the side of the cool glass while her eyes focused on Betsy. "I can't blame you for not being able to deal with a bunch of horny cumtoy's moaning and whining all day."

Gently sucking on the rim of the mug Elane tipped it upwards and swallowed a mouthful of the liquid and smiled, the warm lusty feeling shooting through her veins, which were already making her cock twitch and throb continually. Blinking and licking her lips Elane's muscles flexed as she shifted, obviously uncomfortable on the small stool with her size and the poor sleeping quarters she had chosen for herself. Lifting the mug up again to swallow the last of its creamy white contents her eyes watched Calissa's ass as she walked over to the door and lean down, each perky and entirely too small lump caused the deep, pulsing sensation in Elane's cum swollen balls to intensify; letting her know that there was simply too much sperm to be contained with so many horny sluts around literally begging to be bred. With her feet bare and free of her noisy boots Elane slowly stood from the bar and paced around to face Betsy head on. "How long has it been since you've had a real cock, huh?" Elane's lips upturned into a smile, her fingers slowly pushing her leather bottoms down; the material sliding down to reveal each throbbing inch of her gigantic girlcock to the restrained Draenei. "Hmmm? I can't hear you; did you say... that uppity bitch needs to be put in her proper place behind the bar? She tries to hide being a slutty cock craving whore behind a thin veil of pseudo philosophical nonsense?" With her left hand, Elane wrapped her strong fingers around the base of her massive, dark shaft and squeezed as she pulled downwards; each vein stretching as they webbed around and down towards the glistening, pre dripping tip. "Oh, I do agree; you're a much better fuck than she is." Leaning forward Elane spoke directly into her ears, her body turned so that there wasn't much else she could see other than the godly pillar of hot meat hanging between her tense thighs and the two; stretched sperm globes painfully restrained by the gnome girl that didn't want to be drowned the previous night.

Slowly, the human licked up Betsy's cheek and smiled, turning and walking towards the back room with her cock wobbling and dripping precum in a splattery trail. Turning into the back room Elane smiled and looked at the various barrels on her way in and she stopped beside the Night Elf to speak into the room "An interesting set-up; I really do need to get me one of these." Without paying much attention to Calissa Elane's hand slid over the Kaldorei's smooth ass, noting that hers was the largest of the three sluts; the orcesses ass was much tighter to make Betsy's almost seem like a compromise between the two. Gripping the Night Elf milk slave's ass, Elane's fingers gently toyed at the red, swollen flesh of her stretched anal ring, the cummy mess letting her fingers slide around the large, black toy as it protruded and stretched her holes with ease. "Betsy said you have been mean to her and the other girls - a spoilt little sperm stain. Can't imagine Betsy would be one to lie to me..." Smiling and laughing in a manic tone Elane paced towards Calissa and grabbed her lithe neck, her focus leaving for a second to look around the room before focusing back on the elf in her powerful grip. "Well, little cumsponge; let's put you on the menu." With her right hand roughly gripping Calissa's neck her left grabbed at her right arm and twisted it backwards, to force her body to turn or else be broken by Elane's imposing size and obscene strength. Without care for her comfort the shemale walked forward and almost slammed Calissa into the wall, the thick base of her cock throbbing gently as it splayed her ass cheeks apart and pushed her thighs apart with its size. "I certainly wouldn't want to put this place out of business..." Pausing the mid sentence, Elane slid her hand down between the smaller Elf’s ass after letting her twisted arm free and pulled her thong to the side, her long fingers rubbing around her fleshy mound to compare her to the other sluts already tied up and fucked.

"Hmm, a stupid little cum rag like you should be a good replacement." Pushing off the wall with her right hand still holding Calissa's throat agaist it, Elane reached upwards and unhooked one of the gags and smiled as she slowly read "Bimbo Juice?" She turned her head slightly to read the label on the funnel; obviously her profession was based on practical learning rather than anything academic. "Guess we'll just have to experiment with them all." Letting her grip loosen to allow her un-restricted breathing Elane's knees pushed into the back of Calissa's, pinning her thighs apart and against the wall, any kind of resistance would almost break the shemale out into laughter as she slid the gag into her mouth forcefully. Flicking the switch Elane's hands returned to pull at Calissa's top "Certainly not going to need these rags anymore, as if for some reason you think this shit mattered anyway." Moving off the wall and pushing Calissa's arms upwards as they were bent backwards Elane forced her to lean forward and smiled as her own hands slowly roamed the elf's ass and back, clearly unsatisfied "Such a boring fuck, so why exactly do you think you're better than these sluts? You're just a hole for me do drain my balls when I'm horny." The shemale waited momentarily for an answer even as the food was forcefully pumped into the Elf, with no idea if the machine would turn itself off or not. "Didn't think so, what the fuck is the use of woman if you're not on your knees taking cock all day?" Elane's focus shifted from Calissa and pushed her arms further forward, until she would inevitably loose balance and fall forward on her heels. The Amazonian shemale's column of cock meat trembled and twitched instantly upon the three whores proper sized asses coming into her view. Moving away from the Goth-elf Elane's fingers wrapped around the black dildo protruding from Betsy's drooling pussy and pulled the toy out, before sliding the vibrating toy between her thighs to rest against her engorged, cum dripping clit. Licking her lips Elane had already completely disregarded Calissa, her fingers gently toying with Betsy's deliciously smooth and plump ass as she watched her pussy quiver and contract in spasms; so beautifully gaped and ready to be fucked. Elane’s broad smile still painted across her face, she slowly lifted the tip of her cock upwards and rested it at the entrance to Betsy’s throbbing pussy "Three pretty cumdumps, sloshing and always full of creamy breast milk for me to choose? It really has been a while, I've missed this."



Calissa sent, 3mo, 2w, 5d ago:
As soon as Calissa was released from Elaine's domineering grip the curvy Goth stumbeled around on her high Heels comically in a desperate attempt to regain her balance from the savage thrust. This instinctive reaction cost her the valueable moment she had while the first buldge of Bimbo Juice made its way through the hose and to her lips. As soon as the warm, pink fluid hit her tongue the busty Elf tried to resist ther pumping force of the funnel and started to choke and sputter, causing large waves of the stuff to burst forth from her nostrils. Desperately she clawed at the gag, trying to remove it from her face as the second load of the vile potion made its way down through the black rubber hose. As soon as it hit her facecunt, the haughty bitch's fate was as good as sealed. Now her mouth was overfilled with fluids, which were already dripping from the corners of her mouth and her nose, forcing her to swallow down. The loud, audbile sound of Calissa's swallowing could be heared all through the back room, as well as the following choking and gagging, muffeled by the facefeeder. Still Calissa was trying to free herself, but already her motions started to slow down as her bright, blue eyes started to shift color from a powerful and defiant blue to a dull and submissive Bubblegum-Pink. The machine started to pick up its pace now, pumping load after load of Bimbo Juice into Calissa throat, that had seized to gag by now, as the potion was systematically altering her mind and body into a more accesible version of herself. With each drop her intellect dripped away, right out of her soaking wet cunt that was dribbling down her tighs and past the ruins of her thong.

As soon as Calissa started to swallow more and more of the magic potion like a good girl, her large, pale tits started grow as well, stretching out of the ruined corset and pushing its scrapes away. Where they had been the size of her head to begin with, those puppies quickly fleshened out into a set of obscene melons, glued to her chest in a stiff and unnatural looking way. Despite the early demise of the corset, the elvish Bimbo's waist did not flare out again, since the potion had twisted her upper body into an obscene hour-glass-shape, pushing her hips wider and wider appart, while expanding her chest and slimming her belly. The strong, lean muscules inside her legs seemed to just melt away and flow towards her ass that quickly started to flesh out underneath her garter-belt, starting to rival that of her Cow-Slaves. By now she had competely stopped resisting and was eaglery guzzling down whatever load of sticky doom the machine was feeding her. All the fluid was quickly causing her belly to expand and bloat with the vile potion, since it was dumped into her body faster than it could be absorbed.

As soon as Elaine had whipped out that fat godcock of hers, the collective cows became uneasy. Their tighs started to twich, while they shuffeled their chained feet back and forth inside their shackles. Thick squirts of mixed fluids escaped from their tightly plugged holes as each and everyone of them was shivering with an orgasm, merely caused by the presence of a domineering stud and their own vulnerability. Next to the stalls was a small shelf, containing a series of syringes, imprinted with the letters: "Ovublock" over the array of contraceptives was a huge warning note, writting in ugly handwriting, spelling: "Remember, folks: Only one syringe a day. Otherwise the stuff will backfire. I don't want to loose another cow just because her belly grinds against the floor because the Tauren-Cum impregnated her." Betsy's sloppy cunt quivered the most and with desperate anticipation, while the Draenei tried to spread her tighs willingly, as far as the fixation allowed her to. From the other side of the wall not a single sound was heared, since the silence spell was still affecting the uddersluts. But even without words they managed to show of their desparation to be claimed and used by the monstrous Bitchbreeder in their presence. The Night Elf with the fat, fleshy ass and the Mommy-Tighs to match even went so far as to curl her toes in anticipation. Meanwhile the top-heavy orcess simply tried to stomp with one of her feet, like a Mare in heat beconning a rutting stallion.


With the sounds of the dainty elf's gagging protests melting away in the background along with her ruined corset, the tall, dark skinned human Shemale's thighs flexed; causing the furrows formed as each thick muscle tightened to deepen and wobble with dense weight and powerful, imposing mass. "You've got nothing to do with that brain of yours, all bottled up inside a whores body." With her legs twitching and sensitive cock head slowly rubbing up and down the Draenei's cum dripping slit, Elane sneered back at the elf as she spoke, her earlier remarks about being reserved coming to mind. "Just another slut, trying to prove her worth amongst a thousand eager mouths. What have you got to show that everyone else hasn't already?" Raising her right hand up into the air, Elane slapped down on the Draenei fuck toy's deliciously plump ass to leave a cute purple mark as it wobbled in recoil from the spanking. Stepping backwards with her right foot the large, human Shemale knelt down slowly and gently pressed her nose into Betsy's soft, blue ass, to let her slick tongue dart out from between her upturned lips and gently lick at her puffy, swollen and aroused labia. With her left hand Elane gently squeezed the Draenei's plump rear in her large palm and slowly circled around her red, raw anal ring with the strong digits of her right. "Such a tasty pussy, these girls might be drugged up but her cum is still so creamy." With her chin pushing the dildo down from Betsy's clit Elane slowly licked over her exposed clit to lap up a stream of white, almost foamy grool from her damp snatch. "You know, it's not just all tits and ass that makes this pretty little doll so... delicious compared to a - stupid - elf like you."

The human's deep brown iris managed to look down at the gagged elf as she licked at the cum drooling from her Draenei cum pet's gaped slit, watching her movements and the changes to her body slowly manifesting. Letting her fingers slide free from massaging Betsy's toy-plugged ass, Elane stood and walked over to Calissa, a pool of precum left between the blue fuck-goat's knees as her cock insistently throbbed and spewed out the warm lubricant in lewd ropey spurts. "What's the point of having a fake body, if you can't even lactate, pig?" Clearly not interested in an answer Elane flicked the switch on the juice pumping machine to cut off the flow of "Bimbo Juice" and start pumping the interestingly named lactate formula "Lactaextrema". Reaching down with her left arm extended and a deep horse shoe forming in her triceps, Elane fingers slid through her hair and gripped the top of Calissa's head to force her gaze to meet the Amazonian Shemale standing imposingly above her. The fat dicked Shemale laughed manically with undertones of restrained anger as her right hand gripped her twitching, deliciously veined meat mid-way down the massive shaft and vaulted it into the side of the high elf sperm whore's face, causing wet, clear gob's of lewd precum to splatter against the back wall as they flew her heavily engorged cock tip. "You little cunt, managing to think you've got even the tiniest shred of power on me. Not even worth the rag I use to clean the second hand cum from my cock after I've fucked half a dozen prettier and more interesting than you've ever been." Elane's expression remained reasonably calm as she spoke and rammed her cock into the side of Calissa's face, demonstrating her worthlessness as a cum rag for the Shemale.

Forcing Calissa's body to rise as Elane effortlessly lifted upwards while gripping her hair, she let go of her cock and cupped a generous handful of the Elf's bolted on tits to squeeze and slowly massage the pale flesh with her palm; and slowly roll her rigid nipple in between two fingers, in an attempt at coaxing milk from her barren udders. Unsatisfied with the Elf Elane's focus changed again in the same manner it had so abruptly shifted earlier, returning to that of the three constricted and much more highly fertile cow's tied up and begging to be fucked. "Apparently, you seem to think that being an uppity bitch will - somehow, don't fucking ask me - make you more interesting and thus desirable." Elane's hair flicked over her shoulder as her head turned to face the Kaldorei and Orc cows, her hand pushing at the large black dildo deeply implanted in the orcesses ass to force it upwards and deeper into her ruined colon. Rubbing her slick cockmeat between the Kaldorei's thighs, Elane moaned and bit her lip as she felt the deep veins running along her gigantic cock grind against the cow's hard little clit. "God... so fucking delicious, you ought to learn from these cows; a few years of being tied up, fucked and having your tits milked should weed out any of those stupid ideas implanted in your tiny elf head." Elane made sure to speak loud enough that the cows could hear her voice clearly as it filled the tiny back room and overflowed into the presumably empty bar out front.

Dragging her twitching cock over the Night Elf's exposed slit and the Dildo's protruding from her cum holes, Elane walked back along the three to position herself behind Betsy; her motions working well to hide her over stimulation and the consistent and intense throbbing shooting through her body as the tight string strained to hold the bloated, hot and pent up load deep inside her massive balls from making her almost instantly cum from contact with the slutty Draenei's beautiful blue cunt. "Are you jealous, little cum bubbles?" Leaning forward with her left palm resting on the wall above the Draenei's ass, Elane shot the remark back at Calissa from under her arm as her head pointed downwards and the engorged labia stretched to easily twice its normal width to engulf the large, sensitive human Shemale's glands. Almost spitting, Elane let out a deep breath, saliva and cum drooling from her lips as she panted and forced more of her shaft into the Draenei's smaller body "Mmmmnnnn, fuck, what did that gnome whore do to me?" Her calves flexed and feet curled tightly as Betsy's tight slit slowly gripped Elane's gargantuan god cock and Elane's massive balls tightened between her thighs. Reaching down underneath her cock Elane halted mid thrust and tugged at the white shoestring, pulling it free to slowly unravel around her dense, sperm sloshing seed tanks and fall to the ground in a cummy pile. Groaning as her vision faded momentarily and throwing her head back the lusty Shemale's fingers slowly rubbed at the red mark left by the ball ring, the pressure released so suddenly had almost made her pass out.

"I need to cum, so fucking badly!" Her monstrous endowments in feet of cockmeat and litres of cum would obviously make it impossible for her to last more than a few sweet minutes on her first round of fucking with such an incredible cum pet. Lowering her feet down to rest flat on the floor again her hand paused rubbing at her tender balls and gripped at the Draenei breeding cow's petite waist, holding her body steady as her vision returned. Elane's cock simply too gargantuan to hold itself up properly even when engorged, caused her shaft to grind along the upper wall of Betsy's fuck tunnel as it managed to stretch around the impossibly large pole. Another whimpering moan escaped Elane's lips and a trail of saliva following as she pushed past her smooth, tight cervix to push deep into her unused womb, her entrance easy enough to hint at the dildo's made specifically long enough to work deeply inside the girl's sensitive cervixes. Elane's back curved and her balls swung outwards as she pulled back, the momentum of her deep, rapid fucking causing her sore, teased and intensely pent up balls to slap against the Draenei's sloppy cunt on every deep stroke. Throbbing and splattering the insides of her womb with warm, thickly clear and sperm marbled precum Elane's body shook, trembling and flushing from head to toe in spine tingling waves of head and ecstasy. "Cummm you little slut! Milk all the hot, pent up cum from my cock~"



Calissa sent, 2mo, 3w, 6d ago:
While Elane was fucking the living shit out of busty Betsy, Calissa quivered on the ground as she was helplessly fed gulp after gulp of Lactaextrema. Her bright, blue eyes had shifted in color into a delightful and bubbly pink and were rolling around madly in their caves as she greedily swallowed load after load of her own sweet, sticky doom. Moaning blissfully Calissa started to pull the ruins of her corset off her chest, only to find her evergrowing tits to be extremely sensible to touch now. She let out a muffeled squeal as she touched her large nipples, that had swollen to the size of bottle bottoms and the length of toes by now. Moaning and gargling potion Calissa casped her fat tits to massage them hard and fast, causing waves of slick, pinkish pussy juice to dribble from her snatch. As the cow-slut-potion took hold Calissa's tits, that already had reached G-Cup-Bimbo-Size, started to surge with growth again, only this time bloating and bubbling in volume, as thick amounts of milk started to brew inside. The busty bimbo let out another glutal moan as thick jets of creamy baby-food shot from her tits and splattered the floor, filling the entire room with a rich and sweet scent. All that potion that Calissa had been fed seemed to somehow crossreact, causing them to have a much greater effect on her than on any of the other udder sluts. Calissa's milk had gained a slight pinkish touch, as well as her pussy juice, and emitted the same strange, strong smell.

Finally the feeding machine made a loud an mechanic clicking-sound as it had emptied all of the lactation juice and was automatically shutting down. With a loud *snap* the gag around Calissa's face came loose and released the newly transformed elf. Gazing around the room dreamily, Calissa smiled, while rests of the potion were dripping from her plump lips. Her absurdly sexy hour-glass shaped body put all the more weight on her fat ass and bloated tits, that were still leaking milk underneath Calissa's greedy massage. The bimbo elf watched in awe as Elane railed the juicy, blue fuck-goat and cumpulsively licked her lips, while making sucking motions with her high, pale cheeks. As she started to speak it was in a much slower, yet more high-pitched tone than before: "Aw...! That is like, totally not fair'n all! You got me all sticky'n stuff, an now your like, thing... doing big-boobed Betsy! But my boobs are bigger than Betsy's! Not fair'n stuff!", chattered Calissa as she got back onto her heeled feet. For a moment her gaze wobbeled and she looked down on her feet, only to find her massive jugs obscuring her vision. "Aaaawwy... My feet are hurtin! These shoes are like... totally not high enough!" After this momentarily delay Calissa swayed across the room, her thin waist revolving around her juicy ass, as if it was made of rubber.

With a curious and dumb-struck expression on her pink eyes, Calissa watching Elane mate and fuck Betsy, while she was gnawing at her lips, her cunt greedily drooling. "If you are like, fucking Betsy'n stuff, you might wanna do it with this stuff! It will make the stuff inside Betsy go... stuffy...", murmured Calissa as she took two of the Ovublock-syringes off the nearby shelf and simply jammed them into Betsy's blue belly, right into her ovaries. Grinning widely, Calissa leaned against Elane, to present the domineering shemale with her bloated mommy melons, while the drug was pumped into the blue-skinned slut. This large a dose did not only cancel the effect of the contraceptive, but also caused the opposite effect! "This is like... the worst pill eva! Not only totally isn't it a pill, it's like, worst drug eva! If you take, like, too much of it, you know? Like I just put in her tummy? Then it is totally going to do the opposite, of what it is supposed to do! Totally dumn stuff, really. Dunno why we keep it around.", chattered Calissa, whose bimbo-brain seemed to be unable to process anything without also saying it out loud.

As the drugs coursed through Betsy's ovaries, her little, pathetic egg factories started to surge with unholy, chemical growth and began to furiously pump out egg after egg, to deliver them into her drastically underused womb. With all the milk that her body was producing, the overly excited ovaries took it as a signal to bless the Draenei with an especially large litter. After all, she seemed more than fit to nurse half a dozen babies! The face of the Draenei, that was obscured to Calissa and the Shemale-Stud, was twisted into mildless pleasure, her tongue hanging out like that of a horny bitch, while her fat jugs keep shooting out thick jets of milk, that splattered all over the bar. The muffling spell kept her from screaming her pleasure out into the streets, which no doubt would have provided for more customers in the bar. Her chained hooves rutted and stomped inside their shakes, as the Shemale-Bull mercilessly claimed her horny cunt and forced all that old tauren-cum out of her tight hole, making it dribble down her blue tighs.

As Calissa noted the wave of surplus cum leaking from the fucked-up milk-goat, she instantly got down to her knees, to crawl between Elane's tighs, her back facing Betsy, to press her greedy mouth against the gaping fuckhole of the chained Draenei. Her bloated, highly sensitive mammaries served as ideal thrones for Elane' bloated sperm tanks, as Calissa laped greedily across the gaping cunt and eagerly swallowed all the surplus cum and juices that dripped out of it. Even while the jizz was dripping into her black hair and glacing her face, Calissa couldn't shut the fuck up: "My mommy always said to not, like, waste a totally good meal. Or something like that. Yummy cummy is like the best meal, eva! I soooo like its!" As Calissa drank more and more cum her tits surged with anouth riptide of milk, that soon started to drool down her front and puddeled on the ground. To Elaine the Bimbo's milk had to smell incredibly alluring, since one of the crossreactions from the potions was that the milk emitted powerful pherhormones, attracting only the most powerful mates to the bimbo's fertile and breedable body. Also, to assure that she was only taken by the most impressive mates, her milk had transformative powers and could increase strength, size and potency, when consumed by an already virile specimen.

Even with her mouth full of sticky goo, Calissa continued to talk: "Fif if like the taftieft cum efa! You are fooo good. I dunno why I didn't fuck you off the moment you came into thif dumb. If not like I got anyfing betta to do, right?"

AlunaMistress sent, 2mo, 2w, 6d ago:
The clear, cummy mixture glazed over Elane's rigid, throbbing fuck meat dripped out of the Draenei's engorged cunt as the shaft slid out to reveal its entire, gigantic length; before ploughing back deep into her womb on ever rapid down stroke. The human Shemale's head was down-turned and her eyes tightly shut as her thighs slammed into the horny goat fuck toy's own, vividly picturing images of the blue skinned cum toy nursing a pair of her very own space goat babies on her over-sized milk filled tits, as her belly was obviously still swollen an heavily pregnant with a second litter of fat, stallion cocked Shemales. Opening her eyes, Elane's dark hair flowed around her shoulders and her own tits bounced back and forth from the momentum of each brutal rut. Her cock looked completely absurd pile driving into the bound Draenei, easily two times the width of the blue skinned woman's own arms, the tremendous shaft had almost finger length veins endlessly feeding it, as well as her two, undulating balls as they hung below, completely over filled and stretched full with her rich, thick cum. "Horny goat-whore needs to get her womb turned into a breeding chamber for my cum?"

Drowning out Calissa's muddled, incoherent drivel with the lewd sounds of the pair's heavy fucking, Elane moaned and her thighs trembled every time her sensitive cock ridge pushed past Betsy's tight cervix, the tiny hole was completely stretched and barely worked to hold any of her Shemale owner's thick cum marbled pre. Her chest rising and falling rapidly, Elane's eyes shot open as she felt the bimbo-elf's hands sliding over her slick, tight muscles, her pounding halting momentarily as she took a deep breath of her alluring, sweet smelling mommy milk. As Elane managed to stay still, her twitching fuck pole sprayed the Draenei's womb with her thick, warm preseed in lewd ropey spurts; she could feel Betsy's pussy working almost on its own in attempt at milking the seed from the over-sized invader. Pulling the Draenei's pussy lips outwards, as she pulled her cock free from the milk-sluts womb, Elane's fingers dug even deeper into her thick, fleshy hips "So horribly underused."

Elane smiled as she felt Betsy wriggling around on her cock, the Draenei's feet rutting against the ground almost in unison with the chained up whores next to her "Sounds like your friends would love to have their wombs swimming with my cum too." She almost snickered as she spoke, the milk slut's eagerness willing her to fully let lose inside them. Elane hadn't even noticed the bumbling bimbo elf below her until she drove her cock back into Betsy and felt her swollen balls bouncing off her new, milk sloshing tits. The lewd combination of the backlog of built up cum densely packed inside her balls, the lewd, heavily pheromone tainted milk filling her lungs, the tip of Calissa's tongue as she tried to lap up the overflowing juice and the overpowering need to breed every ripe womb she had seen so far that day, finally pushed her well over the edge and deep into utter, orgasmic bliss. A huge ripple of cum gushed out from her trembling balls, up through her gigantic cock and into the Draenei mommy's vulnerable womb. Her womb was almost already swelling with life even before Elane ruthlessly flooded it with her virile, rich cum, her balls practically bounced as the rested against Calissa's sloshing tits.

Moaning out in ecstasy, the long, thick muscles wrapped around Elane's arms tightened and her hair flew back to rest over her shoulders. Her shaft impaling the poor goat, Betsy's womb overflowed and barely managed to catch half of the pent up cum that was flowing into her descending belly, the rest gargling and splashing over Elane's balls and the ditzy princess below. Her hands roamed the blue skinned cow's fleshy rear as she effortlessly managed to take every fat, swollen inch of her throbbing womb wrecker, the size difference making the Draenei look like she was some kind of rubberized sex toy. Elane's balls had slightly shrunk and lost their pink, swollen hue as her tsunami of sperm had slowly dribbled down to a thick, white dribble and she pulled her half-hard cock slowly free of Betsy's now completely descended womb to hang between her cum splattered thighs. Spreading her knees outwards Elane squatted down, her shaft bending as it lay across the floor in the huge splattering of spilt seed and tightly wrapped her fingers around Calissa's tiny neck "Ever cross your mind that why I'm so lazy... possibly, might just be due to the fact that you're completely fucking worthless... and I'd rather put my effort into more - fruitful - pursuits?"

With her free hand resting on her thigh and the other wrapped around Calissa's neck Elane reached into the creamy, cum overflow to pull out the long black dildo and push it back into Betsy's even further gaped cunt lips. Sliding a hand over Betsy's belly Elane smiled at the Elf mercilessly held inside her grip as she felt the Draenei's forcefully pushed out navel. "So beautiful, isn't she?" Slowly, the tall Shemale stood, bringing Calissa up with her "See just how pretty she is, swollen with my cum and writhing with my strong children inside her?" Letting go of the Cum'dorei bimbo's throat Elane lifted her up to sit on Betsy's ass and pushed her thighs apart to inspect the transformative juices work "Hmm, could be better... Can't you see just how happy she is now, serving her Mistress so well?" Stepping forward, her strong fingers wrapped around Calissa's heavy breast and squeezed, Elane's mouth opening wide to wrap around her puffy, leaking nipple to bite down and slowly fellate the rigid teat. Sucking warm mouthfuls of her deliciously creamy and rich milk Elane's cock bounced and wobbled, engorging rapidly and lifting up to rub the sensitive underside along the bimbo elf's juicy, plump fuck slit.

"Mmmmphff - ahhhh! So fucking delicious, let's hope your daughters can outgrow their mother; a nice, pretty pair of sluts crawling around with their bellies full of cum and pussies swollen with arousal for their mother’s huge cock." Leaning into her leaking udder, Elane pushed against her sloppy cunt's tight inner lips, pulling them inwards as her balls rapidly sloshed and filled with cum. Calissa's nipple popping free of Elane's mouth the horny, overbearing Shemale bit down on her lip and slid forwards up the elf's body to hold her mouth barely an inch away from the elf’s. "Come on, slut. Take it; I'm right here... waiting for you..."



Calissa sent, 2mo, 2w, 6d ago:
Thick, gooey strands of sticky, stinking shemale-spunk were still dangling from Calissa's swollen, pink lips. Moaning happily the cum-guzzling bimbo extended her long and lewd tongue to lick across her lips and catch all that precious seed to swallow it with a happy giggle. "Mhm... your cumy is like, sooo yummy!", cooed Calissa as she eagerly spread her long and slender legs for her Shemale-Stud's massive cock. Almost casually she planted her feet on the backs of the orc slut and the elvish udder slave, who were chained next to the freshly bred Betsy. Her new bimbo body seemed to be extremely flexible, allowing Calissa to spread her legs absurdely wide and take even the fattest and most oversized cocks. "And I'm... totally not worthles! Uh'uh!", growled Calissa, as her bubblegum-pink eyes darted across Elaine's throbbing fuckstick, her head bobbing in the rythm of that inhumane bitchbreaker, since she was utterly unable to tear her gaze away from it.

Looking down at Betsy's obscenely overstuffed body, Calissa's fucked-up mind quickly came to a conclusion about what Elane considered to be be fuckworthy. "I'm totally like, fruitful'n stuff. Totally. Just watch!", babbeled the elvish bimbo as she reached for the shelf with the flawed contraception syringes and grabbed two of them. Without ever taking her gaze off Elane's monstrous fuckspear, the blonde ditz jammed the two steel needles into her pale belly, one needle aimed for each of her puny ovaries, and pushed down the plungers while her face flinched with pain. Only after she had tossed asside the syringes and hard started to pant like a bitch in heat, Calissa lifted the glowing gaze of her pink eyes up from Elane's cock, to stare at her face. "Uuuh... there! Totally fruitful for you! Gnh... oooooww... I think... I can feel my eggies ploppin'...", cooed the busty blonde bombshell as she grabbed her lactating udders and gave them another hard squeeze, to squirt a wave of thick, druggy milk against the Shemale's muscular body. "Please...! Pump your yummy cummy in my womb and make me a mommy!", moaned the drugged-up bimbo as she tried to fold her legs arounds Elane's waist and pull the shemale closer against her obscenely fertile cunt.

"I like... totally took all this baby-makin'-juice for you! 'Cause I want your big, fat Mommymaker pumped in my cunny! I dun wanna be worthless anymore! Don't like, fuck Betsy'n stuff! She is all borin'. Moos and moans like all the time. I promise to be the best happy little breeder in like the whole world for you! If you give me more of your yummy cummy, I can make loooots of eager little daughters for you to fuck! 'Cause a big, stupid bull like you totally needs a herd of submissive an' fertile cows to keep those fat balls drained!", yelled Calissa as she reached out to press her hands against Elane's fat balls and give them a hard squeeze with her pink fingernails. An almost wicked grin crossed her bubblegum-lips as she started to roll her hips invitingly, rubbing her swollen, wet cunt against the potent spear. "Please, make me your personal Mommy-Cow! Dun take Betsy!", groaned the fertile Bimbo again while her large, doll-like eyes took on a pleading shape.

Meanwhile the vile fertility drug had fully invaded Calissa's ovaries and was starting to uttlery redesign them. At first an obscene wave of ripe, fertile eggs was released into the elf's puny tubes, eager to form the first litter of Elane's personal harem of slutty daughters. Then those baby factories started to swell as they begun to produce far more egggs than usual and prepared to release them upon the slightest provocation, such as any hard orgasm of the bimbo mommy-to-be. Those vile elvish ovaries might as well have 'Propery of Elane' written all over them, since they started to flood Calissa's bloodstream with an obscene amount of hormones, forcing the bimbo to seek out and submit to the most powerful mate around. Every second that she went without a baby bump would send her into an even deeper Breeding Frenty.
Inside Betsy's cum-stuffed womb the draenei's boring old regular eggs were quickly surrounded by Elane's huge and superior sperm. They did not stand a chance against the brutal onslaught as the blue bimbogoat was throughly bred and firmly knocked-up.

Calissa's pink lips shivered as she was becoming more and more horny by the second. Her desperate and demanding grip around Elane's balls tightened even more. "Gnh... ooooww... my womb! Feels so wierd... so empty! Please...! I will totally do everything you want! I will wear your collar and tattoo your name on my ass, but pleeeease give me a fat, sticky load of your baby batter in my cunny! I just need a fat-cocked stud to fill me up, so that I can be pregnant an' full of babies for her!"


AlunaMistress sent, 2mo, 2w, 3d ago:
Even as the human Shemale looked down on the ditzy Sin'Dorei slut as she leaned back on the blue skinned cow, she couldn't help but smile in approval of the horny bimbo's pretty transformation. Elane's face slowly slid away from the elf's lusty gaze, her fingers wrapped tightly around her leaking, fake tits to squirt her warm, creamy milk all over her own. Her own long fingers couldn't wrap around the entire girth of her meaty cock as the human ground the huge, swollen head of her prick against the elf's tiny clit, her hips rocking back and forward as she stood on the tips of her curled toes. "You wanna be a bigger mommy than Betsy?" Elane giggled like a schoolgirl as she noted just how much prettier Calissa looked with all the sperm dangling off her face. "Mmmmmnnnn - they're already so fucking tight!" The horny Amazon winced when Calissa's bright pink nails dug into the surprisingly soft skin of her balls; she'd only just filled the Draenei cow and painted Calissa's face.

Every time Elane rocked back and forward, sliding her obscene cock across Calissa's pussy lips, their perfect, glistening pink and clean, flawless colour came into view - clearly the elf barely, if ever, used them. Small spurts of slippery precum rolled down Calissa's hips as Elane worked at her puffy lips "You probably never figured out how to masturbate beyond slowly rubbing yourself over your pillow through multiple layers, huh?" Blushing from heated arousal, she finally leaned the full way back and pushed down roughly. She may as well have been trying to stuff a baseball bat in-between her legs, the swollen head of her gigantic prick bulged Calissa's pussy out obscenely, an audible squelching noise spluttering as the absurd shaft disfigured her tiny folds. "Gooddd, fuck! You're so tight, like a goddamn virgin!" Elane gasped and her meaty cock bucked painfully, her hips rolling in tiny circles to drive her cock deeper into the tiny elf.

Barely even eight inches deep and the tiny rose of Calissa's cervix brushed up against her lewd womb wrecking cock tip, the lewd spurts of warm preseed and the leftover cum from Betsy's cunt barely helped to ease herself inside. But her tiny cock block only teased Elane to continue, and finally giving way she groaned, the crown scraping against her tender womb as she pushed through. "Ohhh fucck!" Elane's eyes darted up from watching Calissa's pussy slowly engulf her shaft to wrap her hands around the elf's plump, motherly ass and lift her off the Draenei's own. Stepping backwards, Elane effortlessly lifted Calissa and drove her the last foot onto her cock. Gripping Calissa's ass tightly she quickly slid her off and away from her thighs to slam her back down onto the powerful Shemale's gargantuan cock. Her own thighs ramming forward to plough into her bimbo fuck toy's Elane's voice wavered, Calissa's her tight sleeve worked along her shaft like an undersized plastic glove and sent Elane's eyes into the back of her skull.

She could barely even last a minute of the brutal fucking until it looked like the head of her cock was going to explode and Elane shifted her grip to hold Calissa's skank like, malnourished, thin waist. Pummelling deep into her womb Elane pistoned the elf into the air, almost slamming her head against the roof as she fucked her like some kind of weightless sex doll. It would have looked completely absurd seeing the small elf being handled like a loose piece of clothing by the huge Shemale, her balls bouncing against her own oversized thighs and the girl's pussy swallowing the human's shaft completely inside her tiny body. A mixed expression of passion and pain contorted Elane's face as she easily lifted Calissa's small form well over a foot into the air before bucking upward to meet the falling sex toy. Calissa's cummy, milk leaking tits flew into the air and slapped down against her chest, coating her breeding Mistress in her yummy, warm fluids and Elane could stay silent no longer, finally groaning loudly "oohhhhhh FUCK ... I'm cumming!"

Holding the elf against her stomach, Elane's gargantuan cock visibly swelled and pulsed, her balls shooting long ribbons of her thick, creamy white, pudding like cum into Calissa. Her thick sperm splashed against the walls of her breeding toy's womb, flooding every last inch as she held her deeply inside. Throbbing and twitching inside, the cum audibly gargled and sloshed around, bloating out Calissa's womb until it slowly dribbled out and around the tight seal to run down and over Elane's tight, emptying balls in thick, globby clumps. Even as Calissa's pussy tightly held Elane's twitching cum spear, sperm continued to gurgle out of the slit, the bimbo sex toy’s oversized milk leaking tits mashed into the top of the other woman's smaller melons "Is Calissa going to be even bigger than Betsy? I bet she wants to get even bigger!" Her hands slid down to grip the bimbo elf's ass as she spoke and pulled Calissa up ever so slightly to meet Elane's lusty gaze. "Going to give me a nice, big litter of fat cocked and puffy pussied girls to breed?" The arousal in Elanes eyes was obvious as she spoke about her daughters; the tall Shemale’s eye lids barely able to flutter open fully as she rocked Calissa back and forth against her muscular body, even if it wasn't obvious enough that she was impaled on her humungous girl cock.

Taking a wobbly step forward, Elane moved past the gyrating assess of the chained milk-sluts and walked out and into the bar area. "Don't you think our girl's will look super pretty with their tight little pussies stretched around my cock and on display?" Giggling and laughing happily, the human held her breeding pet tightly against her sweaty, smooth skin and placed her soft ass down on the milk splattered counter top. The tall Shemale's thick sperm slowly snapped free and splattered against the cool floor between Elane's thighs and she leaned downwards to take Calissa's puffy, leaking nipple between her warm mouth. Still looking up at the whorish elf Elane blissfully milked a warm mouthful of her creamy mommy milk and swallowed, licking her lips to nuzzling her nose against the slutty cow elf's own. Making lewd smiles and laughing in happy bursts Elane licked upwards along Calissa's cummy cheek, the shemale’s huge thighs trembling and cock still deeply implanted inside the Sin’Dorei’s blown out womb. Licking over and across Calissa's bottom lip Elane turned her head and locked lips with the elf, passionately making out in between heated, lustful breaths. Elane's hands roamed Calissa's back as the pheromones kept her in a half-aroused state and she spoke, smiling and lovingly nibbling on her pets cheek "Your womb feels all better now? I won't leave your tummy empty without a clutch of our girls, don't worry."



Calissa sent, 2mo, 2w, 1d ago:
Calissa moaned happily as her plump ass rested on the milk-covered bar and she could wrap her legs around Elane's massive body to press her own highly sensitive bimbo flesh against the superior shemale. "Uhhhaa... yes... my womb feel all better now...", moaned the bubblegum elf as her twitching and spasing cunt tightened once more around Elane's monstrous bitchbreaker. Inside her cum- and cockstuffed womb at least a dozen of ripe, fertile eggs was overwhelmed and claimed by Elane's Alpha-Sperm. Quickly the impregnated cells began to nest and crow in the cumsloshing breeding hole that was their mother. Soon Calissa would carry an obscene belly that would ruin her flawless hour-glass figure and bloat her pornstar tits to horny-mommy-proportions. Rolling her hips against the massive wombplug inside her body, Calissa smiled dreamily at the dominant shemale. "You are like... the best cock eva! Please don't stop fucking me and feeding me your yummy cummy!", giggeled the blonde bimbo as she pressed one of her lactating tits against the dark-skinned shemale's mouth. "I can't wait to like, give birth and stuff. If your daughters have the same great cock as you do, then I will get my own forest of dicks! I'd love to like, be on my knees all day, servicing row after row of sloppy dick while they take turns fucking and breeding me.", chattered the eager bimbo, while she reached behind the bar to grab one of the potion cans she kept there as merchandise. Smiling happily Calissa took the entire can of 'Potent Pumpkin' and gradually started to pour the potion into her large, obscene cleavage, for Elane to slurp up together with the streamd of leaking milk.

At the same time Calissa grabbed the can marked 'Fertile Fruits' and relentlessly started to drown it herself. Between her large, obscene gulps, the pretty bimbo paused for a moment to watch Elane. "If we like, totally become the best Breeders in the world, we will have lots of fun daughters fast! You will be my like, potent stud, and I'll be the mare. Good thing we got these fun potions here." After that Calissa resumed downing her bubblegum-colored fertility juice. Soon her plump belly started to groan, as all the cum stored away into her stuffed womb started to shift and transform. All the obscene fertility drugs had sent Calissa's reproduction system into overdrive, causing her young to mature much faster than usual. With an excited yelp, Calissa let the can fall down, while she tried to shove the muscular shemale away, to unplug her quivering womb. "They are like... growing... oh god...", was all the bimbo could moan as her slight cum-bump started to surge with unholy growth, quickly growing into a visible baby bump, that could not be hidden underneath clothes. Everyone who would see Calissa and Elane on the streets of Spermwind would instantly know that this ditzy elf had been bred and thus claimed. Pregnancy was nature's slave collar after all.

While the two were busy at the bar, the three milk slaves stared at the lewd display in utter need and bliss. Except Betsy, who had her womb stuffed full of the same delicious baby batter as Calissa's. The fat-titted draenei was showing a ditzy look of bliss, with her long tongue dangling out of her blue face, that was flushed with strands of crimson pleasure. Thick streams of mommy milk were constantly leaking from her udders and soiled the floor, since the clamps had fallen off during her savage mating with Elane. The unfertilized elf and orc however were arching and stretching inside their shackled, longing towards Elane's majestic balls and eager to become Breeding Slaves to the shemale as well. Suddenly the sound of the wooden door echoed through the bar, as a patron stepped inside.

A large, muscular troll woman with dark-purple skin had stepped inside the milk bar, waring nothing but a short, black leather skirt. This left her well-trained upper body bare, proudly displaying her mountainous tits, each one pierced with a large golden ring, big enough to fit a wrist through it. With one risen brow the troll examined the depraved show but did not seem all that suprised, as she took a deep and passionate whiff of the mixed musk that filled the bar. The most gorgeous part about this troll were her legs, though. They were obscenely long and strong, giving her the appearance of an agile gazelle, just begging to be pinned down by a heavy litter. And those glorious pistons ended in a large and wide ass, like that of a plow horse, fit for breeding by a large stud. Her long, black hair had been braided into dozens of little dreads that hung from her head in disorder. "'I 'av been smellin' ya for a mile now. 'Dis scent of matin' be some powerful mojo. Maybe ya be needin' some more priestess, servin' ya loa?", snarled the troll as she stepped closer, licking her slim lips and puny tusks. Her greedy gaze was fixed on Elane's fat cock, which made it obvious what she considered to be a loa. The whole scene seemed rather bizarre, since the trollish woman was taller than Elane, yet still asked for her cock, creating yet another testament to the shemale's superior potency.


AlunaMistress sent, 2mo, 2w ago:
The dark skin of the muscular Shemale glistened in the low light of the bar as her long fingers gently dug into the Sin'Dorei's soft, pliable ass flesh, gently circling and digging deeper to massage her warm, plump rear while she stared into her large, bubblegum eyes. "You'll be all big and pretty in no time, I can tell!" Showing her own distinct lack of intellect as she spoke, Elane placed tender kisses on Calissa's lips, holding her hard body against the soft bimbo's own milk splattered skin. Feeling the elf's pussy quivering around her slowly deflating shaft Elane leaned down and wrapped her mouth around Calissa's large nipple, quickly lapping the huge teat for its deliciously creamy contents. Groaning against her nipple, the thick ridge around Elane's fat cock head popped out of the elf's cum swollen womb, her tight cervix closing to hold in all the Shemale's virile cum as the babies practically swam around in her thick, sperm pudding. Giggling, Elane smiled and looked up at Calissa as she spoke about her daughters with streams of her warm milk leaking out from the sides of the tall human's mouth as she gently nibbled on her large nipple. "I think the girls will be so happy to have such a horny mommy to drain their balls!" Elane's mouth popped free of Calissa's udder to slide her tongue across the pale flesh, lapping up the Potent Pumpkin juice as it mixed with the taste of the mommy milk.

Elane's hand moved from her ass to gently roam over Calissa's tummy as she moaned out, the elf's already large and constantly leaking breasts pushed up and outwards by the obscene baby bump. "Whoah! The girls are like... moving already!" The Shemale's eyes watched the elf's tummy intently, her navel popped out and her tight skin stretched to hold tightly around the yet-to-drop womb. "At this rate, the girl's will be finished all their growing in a week!" Smiling, the last slick foot of Elane's fat girlcock flopped out of her breeding toy's leaking pussy lips, to rest between the deep grooves created by the pair of her huge balls, the engorged head exposed and dripping her strong smelling cum batter on the cool, already milk splattered floor. Infatuated by the elf's pheromone laced milk and her beautifully pregnant body Elane had somewhat forgotten about the trio of horny milf's behind her, their voices muted and needy cries falling on deaf ears. Swirling her long tongue around milk dripping lips Elane's hands rested on the bar behind her as she faced the bar propper and crossed her left ankle over her right; to push her obscene balls and fat, twitching cock to the right slightly to snake down her powerful, obviously well trained thighs.

The Shemale's eyes roamed her horny mommy pet's body as she leaned against the bar and her drooling stare was only broken by the sound of the door opening. In an ironic twist of fate, it would appear that Elane was now in the exact same position the Sin'Dorei was only a half hour earlier, resting lazily against the bar and peering at the empty seats, tables and mugs that were haphazardly arranged about the bar area. Looking up and down the tall troll woman Elane regarded her muscular form without lusty thought; each of the other woman's muscles came under the obviously well trained Shemale's scrutinous gaze. "Obviously needs more triceps - short head is under developed. Shoulders could be better, makes her traps look much too large. Obliques are fantastic however..." Elane spoke aloud inside her head as she continued to size up the Troll and finally came to the conclusion that her own physique was significantly superior, she was very slightly taller; only exaggerating her genetic shortcomings. "Well, the next batch of priestesses is already brewing, as you can see." Elane continued to rest against the bar as she motioned towards Calissa's oversized belly when the woman spoke in her accented tone, obviously the dark skinned woman didn't catch the Shemale's attention as someone she would chase after, but more someone she'd enjoy to have a strong Dwarven brew along side.

Lying across Elane's thick, muscle encased thigh the deep veins snaking around her fat shaft subtly directed the flow of cum, milk and sweat as it lazily slid down her body. The girthy head was hard yet rubbery even in its semi-aroused state while the shaft thicker than her own muscular forearms. Turning to the side Elane placed her open palm on Betsy's cheek and leaned in to give her a long, deep kiss - finally regarding her presence and giving the Troll a little competition in her overt attempts at getting her hands on the Shemale's absurd shaft by simply being around. "I don't suppose you came here for a pint ..." Elane's sleeve tattoo contrasted subtly against her dark skin, the intricate patterns and busty, pregnant pinup morphing with her flexing muscles as her right hand gently kept Betsy facing her as she talked. "... before I abscond with the bar maid." Pushing off the rear bench Elane stepped forwards to lean against the counter-side of the bar with her palms gripping the hard edges and her own chocolate capped breasts hanging between her arms - which in retrospect seemed hilariously undersized in comparison to the other girl's in the milk-bar, even at a deep DD. Without any need for subtly Elane lifted one hand from the bar to rest against her hip and turned her body towards Calissa, obviously using the view of her gigantic cock as a tool to get what she wanted. The Shemale smiled as she caused her cock to bounce and twitch by tightening the long muscle running under her balls "Be a good little dear and unhook poor Betsy, will you? She is making the other girls all horny and riled up to be fucked - since you've gone and milked all my cum." Her voice so obviously laced with rhetoric and false pretense - Elane's focus shifted back to the Troll woman - and looking over her shoulder she smiled, the lusty undertones in Elane's eyes giving the Trolless cause to continue.



Calissa sent, 2mo, 1w, 6d ago:
With a loud and lustful groan Calissa slid off the bar and onto her feet again, though she had some severe trouble standing and walking on her high heels, now that she was carrying a heavy load of shemale-babies. The bubblegum princess had to grab onto the bar for the first few steps, before she somehow managed to wobble towards the back chamber, leaving a sticky trail of milk and residue cum, that trailed down her creamy tighs, on the polished wooden floor of the milk bar. Once she reached the door, the busty bimbo breeder paused and stared at Elane with a puzzled expression. "You know, I like, totally don't want Betsy to be free. 'Cause she is all boring and will hog your cum! I totally like, took the baby juice so that you'd fuck me and not her instead!" Calissa started to pout as she realized that she had been foiled by her own stupidity and even gotten knocked up by a fat-cocked bull in the course of it. Even worse, with all the preggo-bitch-hormones coursing through her juicy white body, the bimbo elf was utterly unable to disobbey Elane's commands. But she clearly wasn't happy with them. For a moment Calissa stood in the frame of the door, cradling her huge belly, that had extended far enough to serve as a support for her large, sloshing mommy melons and far enough to block her vision of her own feet. The black fishnet stockings of the ex-goth slut were torn at more than a few spots and her own black make-up had been watered down her face in black steaks due to all the savage fucking. After the initial wave of relucance had passed, Calissa's bitch insticts kicked in and she got her plump ass moving again to carry out the order's of her Master-Cock.

The tall, dark-skinned trolless watched Calissa leave with curious eyes. Then, without a word she swayed towards Elane, her long legs and wide hips swaying pleasantly. Uncommon of a troll she was wearing a pair of wooden high heels, that had been fitted for three-toed feet but made her gorgeous curves look even more desireable. As the ebony godess stood before Elane, the trolless smirked and examined the faces of Betsy and the other milk slaves, while pressing her large, warm hands against the shemale's well-toned abs. "Ya been blessed by da spirits of fertility an' powa. Da Loas got 'em big plans for ya, I can tell. 'Dis is why ya carry dis huge whelpmaker...", cooed the trollish priestess as she slid her hands down to wrap them around Elane's monstrous, equine shaft. "Dis be no cock of a mortal, dis be cock of god! Da sluts in da city dun know, they be stupid. But da trolls know. Ya should be headin' into da forests, to ma people. Dey be makin' ya god, with temples an' maids to serve ya.", whispered the tall priestess as she slid down on her knees and arched her back to press her large, pierced tits against Elane's bloated sperm buckets.

Eagerly the trolless guided the shemale's fat, unholy cock between her own large, dark tits, wrapping them around the thick shaft before rocking up and down in pleasant titfuck. Almost tenderly the trolless rubbed her cheeks and tusks against the flared head of the stallion prick, smearing her face with the residue of Elane's last orgasm. Quickly her mouth popped open before she plundged the thick meatpole inside, sucking furiously on the monstrous wombslaver. All the while her bright, green eyes remained locked on Elane's features, even as the trolless' cheeks started to cave in from the force of her sucktion. Inside those savage eyes burned the most primal kind of lust, that civilized people like the elves could not release, unless you pumped them full of drugs. For this crazy troll slut, worshipping fat cocks was a religious duty, that she followed with the uttermost zeal. Contrary to all the other people on Azeroth, trollish women were raised and educated towards the goal of serving and pleasing the males of their tribes. Instead of following silly dreams of adventure and power, they were professional breeders and groomed for that purpose since the day of their birth.

Meanwhile Calissa had obviously unhooked Betsy's restrains, since the plump, bred Draenei pulled her body back through the holes in the wall. As soon as she had disappeared, two muffeled voices became audible from the backroom, once being Calissa's high-pitched bimbo tone, the other a lot deeper and a lot calmer. Soon both sluts stepped back into the bar's main room, Calissa still cradling and caressing her fleshly bred belly. Betsy seemed to have some trouble walking upright, since she had spent so much time bent over, her posture was simply terrible. The fat milk udders seemed to drag her front down, causing her to walk in a strange manner that pushed her jugs upwards and presented her ass towards the back. Nontheless the fertilized Draenei eyed Elane with a greedy smile before she spoke for the first time: "Thiz iz pleazant for me. To be releazed from capture, only to meet zuch a mervelouz zpecimen...", cooed the pregnant space-goat with a thick accent as she swayed over to Elane, to press her cute baby bump and perverse milk tits against the shemale's muscular body. A moment later, Calissa followed suit and pressed herself against the other side of the shemale. Thus, embraced by a tight, fertile and horny slut-sandwich, Elane didn't really have anything to complain about. Calissa smiled dreamily as she let her fingers trail across the shemale's muscular shoulder. "So... now you like, totally got three girls of your own. What are you like, going to do with us?"


AlunaMistress sent, 1mo, 3w, 4d ago:
Elane watched on happily; a broad, mischievous smile spread across her face as the heavily pregnant elf stumbled and struggled through the bar, her fate thoroughly sealed within her womb. The muscular Shemale nibbled on her bottom lip and turned further around to watch Calissa's moving towards the rear door, each perilous step made on her high heels forced her deliciously pale ass to bounce and wobble in hypnotic rhythm. Elane's expression of delight gave it away, she had picked out the perfect sample from the Sin'Dorei's kind to carry her brood - she will be a pretty little sex toy for her daughters to play with before they go in search of their own fertile wombs to spread their strong, dominant seed. Her posture relaxed and equine shaft twitching happily between her massive, vascular thighs in orgasmic afterglow Elane blinked when Calissa spoke, deciding not to retort the silly Elf's remarks. "The juice they use on these girls has quite an effect." Speaking calmly and with an undertone of comedy, Elane peered at the Trolless and lifted her free hand from her thigh - the other still resting against the bar's sharp edge. Combing through her own dark hair with sweaty fingers, the Shemale looked down between her slowly rising and falling breasts to then run the hand down and over her tight abdominal muscles, wiping off Calissa's splashed breast milk and the runny make-up mixture onto the wooden floor "Fulfilling one's base instincts is the most satisfying and rewarding purpose one can serve. How some can reject them, I plainly don't know." Speaking her thought's aloud and hearing the dark Troll woman’s wooden heels colliding against the floor Elane's gaze trailed up her smooth, muscular form to wrestle with her eyes.

Elane's stomach was held taught and the skin tightly stretched each of the deep grooves formed by the bulging lines of muscle as the Trolless pressed her fingers against the Shemale. Studying the tusked woman's subtle expressions and purposeful, direct movement Elane easily recognized the unbridled, determined lusts contained within; her pony girl dick responding with splattery lines of precum as it jumps and twitches hungrily . It was obvious by the fervor with which the troll woman spoke that she would be severely disappointed with anything less than Elane’s richly thick, virile cum, even as she eyed off the two sluts that had already been filled and bred - if only in the briefest of encounters. "What are the Loa's you speak of, that your people worship?" Lustfully intrigued by the Troll woman's culture, Elane was forced to speak slowly - the blood from her arms and legs rapidly pumping towards her meaty, swelling horse cock. The core felt extremely dense yet the skin soft enough for the shaft to be malleable between the woman's fingers as she lifted Elane's equine member from between her parted thighs; the soft skin of the ebony Troll woman's breasts contrasted against her taught nipples and metal piercings. Elane's lips parted and her body trembling gently, each of her senses overloaded with activity and hot cum churning in each of her large, egg shaped nuts, showing just how hyper sensitive she was around such fertile and lusty creatures.

The cum tightly packed inside Elane's magnificent, gargantuan balls hadn't nearly been given enough time to properly thicken up into her usual creamy sperm rich spunk, yet was already teasing the Shemale into a horny puddle of lusty overflow as the Trolless lovingly smothered Elane's flat, sensitive equine head over her smooth cheeks and small, hard tusks. Each of the thick slabs of muscle running down Elane's body individually tightened and spasmed, her back arching forwards and hands resting behind the Troll's head as the woman jammed Elane's rigid pole further down her tight, slick throat. Closing her eyes tightly, Elane was surrounded by fertile Troll maids, two eager girls knelt between her spread thighs, their mouths agape, licking and rubbing warm scented oils into her gigantic, cum swollen balls with their smooth, delicate hands. Another horny Trolless who was blessed with abnormally large, soft breasts bounced up and down on the tall, muscle bound Shemale's massive stallion cock, barely able to fit half of the brutal tool inside her tight little cunt before bottoming out predominantly in her womb. Each of the horny maid girls were intricately tattooed with the symbol of a horse directly above their womb, each of the many different half-breed's scattered around the dimly lit throne room very obviously and proudly showed dominant traits of being fourth in line of Elane's incestual family tree - their tummies already hugely swollen with life.

Elane opened her eyes suddenly, to notice a long string of saliva dangling from her lip as she leaned forward - the previous sliding its way down the soft curve of the Trollesses heavy breasts as she was working to milk the horny Shemale's balls for every last squirming glob of seed. Elane was harshly pulled back into her vivid reality when she heard the Draenei woman speaking and she straightened her back. However, far from able to have a civil discussion in her present state of climactic arousal she replied simply, in breathless murmurs "It is r-rare to find someone who is ..." Pausing to groan and shift her thighs - the Trollesses heavy, pierced tits continuing to slam into her sensitive, already sore and milked balls "... able to be so polite, after only just being released f-mmmmmmhh ... from captivity. You must tell me; do you remember what you were referred to, before being captured?" The Draenei's warm skin hugged against the side of the Shemale's own muscular - and presently, very tight - body. Interrupted again by the pregnant goth elf and still being kept on the verge of climax, Elane quickly found a better use for her hands. Her arms wrapping around and pressing into the back of both girls, her hands slid along the tops of both girls smooth asses to spread them with purposeful fingers. Pressing the tip of her long middle finger against both Betsy and Calissa's puckered asses Elane scooped up some cum from between their creamy thighs to massage into the tight, raw skin with deep circular motions.

Her body surrounded by pregnant sluts, nose filled with a combination of lusty, fertile smells and the eager Trolless working her throbbing hard stallion cock was simply too much for the horny, over worked Shemale and the first signs of her quickly approaching climax were issued with a whimpering, defenceless howl. Elane's powerful, muscle bound form had been pried open and the lusty, instinctual core exposed skilfully by the Troll's primal lusts. Her balls were painfully tight and seemingly unloaded all at once, like some kind of lewd hose her cock spurted and twitched, the wide equine head flared out and quickly lost count as her tool spewed dozen's of viscous, lumpy ropes of her pent up cum. "Ohhhh mmmmmmmhh... F-uuuuck!! Sexy little cum sponge~" Her body taught and bucking into the Trollesses throat Elane's balls visibly bounced, the hugely sperm rich, slimy load drained; each perfectly white, creamy ribbon of Shemale batter making a lewd squelching sound as it was pumped into the Troll through her gigantic, throbbing shaft. Almost needing to use the two pregnant sluts to hold herself up, the flow of cum slowly dwindled into a limp, drooling flow as her orgasm subsided and Elane pulled back slightly in a foggy haze of warmth and yummy smelling pheremones. A pleasure ridden smirk was the only expression left on Elane's face and she moaned another deep breath before swallowing a dry mouthful and managing to straighten herself out somewhat.

Toes curling and horse cock slowly returning to it's half-hard state, yet with the head still thickly flared and drenched in cum and saliva Elane gently twisted her cummy fingers inside the pretty sluts and spoke with a satisfied, monotone pitch "Since you're both already so blessed with seed, I thought we'd go in search of a place to settle down with a little more comfort and room for ... growth." Elane pulled her finger's free on the final syllable and smiled, continuing "Guess there is no point cleaning this place up, looks like my stay here is going to be short lived."