A few of my old writings

[WhoAmI]

Hi,

I thought I would post some of my old writings here to reach a wider audience and for you all to enjoy. I also have a short story based on CoC1 that never got finished; so, if anyone wants to see the unfinished version or wants me to finish it first, let me know.

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Lovely White Dress: (posted on HF in 2010) Based on a popular MMO.

Saleen loved the colour white, her main hobby was collecting white things, namely dresses. So when all the seasonal events started she was always one of the first to be in line at the shops trading in her hard earned holiday tokens and the Love is in the Air festival was no exception, she asked the goblins each year if they were going to make one of those lovely dresses in white, but the answer was always the same; a straight ‘No!’, even if the vendor was someone different, it came out in the exact same tone and volume.

Saleen was a beautiful blood elf with long silvery white hair to frame her bright green eyes, her hair matched her skin perfectly, many people thought she were a ghost or an undead because she was very pale. It didn’t bother her to be thought of as a ghost.

‘Ghosts are white, and I love white.’ kept running through her head as she walked through Orgrimmar in her, obviously, white attire of a swashbucklers shirt and simple white leggings, accompanied by a pair of white boots.

Many people stared at her as she walked by, some turned away absolutely blinded by the sheer brightness of her presence. The blood elf paid no mind to her surroundings, today was the start of another Love is in the Air festival, and another opportunity to ask about a specially made white dress. The crowd was massive, as is every yearly event on its first day, all gathered around the shops.

The elf pushed through the crowd, even Taurens got pushed aside by the smaller creature, the other races cursing her as she barged through them, as usual Saleen paid no mind to her surroundings as she finally reached her target and smiled at him.

"Greetings again Peddlefeet, another year has gone by." She waved at the winged goblin hovering in front of her. The goblin feigning to vaguely recognise his stubborn customer.

"Oh, it’s you again… errr… Saleen, that’s it."

The white woman giggled quietly, completely oblivious to the goblins annoyance towards her.

"You want to know about that blasted dress again, don’t you?" the hovering creature asked, knowing the unmistakable answer.

"Yes I have my dear goblin."

"No!"

Saleens joy was quickly destroyed at the answer she’s gotten every time, but amazingly never deterred her from asking again the following year. She lowered her head in disappointment and sadness, ears drooping down with her.

"But…" the goblin spoke suddenly scratching his chin. The elf’s ears twitched and pricked back up, she lifted her head and dared a smile of excitement.

"Yes?"

"I just had a thought, since you seem to be such a loyal customer. Maybe we can make you one, especially for you." the green individual grinned wickedly at the absent minded elf. She could hardly control her happiness and begun to lightly jump up and down clapping her hands.

"Come back tomorrow and we will get you your ‘dress’." the goblin said eyeing the woman up and down.


The next day Saleen was up extremely early to beat the crowds so she could get her perfect white dress to go with everything else she wore. The beautiful elf walked down the same path to get to the stalls just outside the auction house, it was still dark, but she almost illuminated everything just passing by. The goblins were still setting up shop when she arrived, though Peddlefeet was up and about like he was on steroids. Saleen waved at the hovering goblin in her usual style.

"Hello Peddlefeet!" she quietly called. The little creature looked about wondering who called him, then his eyes fixed on the bright white presence and grinned.

"Ah, Saleen, I’m glad you were able to come. We have managed to get it made, follow me and you can collect it."

The elf smiled and watched as the goblin hovered by her and started to follow. Her happiness was making her completely oblivious to where she was being led, all she could think about was finally wearing a lovely white dress, that was made just for her!

They continued to walk down the darker parts of Orgrimmar’s streets, only the absent minded elfs foot steps could be heard until they finally came to their destination.

"Ok, we’re here sweetheart. Just in there, in the changing room." Peddlefeet pointed into the dimly lit, dilapidated hut with a single, equally shabby cubicle. Saleen walked in cautiously, her worries finally sinking in.

"There’s nothing to worry about, we had to store it here so we weren’t mugged on the way from the tailors. Now hurry up, time is money and I need to get back to the stall."

"O…ok." the elf continued walking up to the cubicle door, opening it she stuck her head in a little to see better, but it was very dark.

"Is there not a light I could use in here, how would I use the mirror?" she called back to the goblin, only to be answered with the feeling of two hands pressing on her arse cheeks as she gets pushed into the cubicle head first. Hitting her head on the cubicle wall, dazing her, she watched helplessly as the cubicle door was quickly shut on her and locked. The elf eventually regained her senses and stood up to start helplessly banging on the door.

"Let me out now!"

An hour had passed and she was laying on the floor completely scared after having worn herself out from banging on the surprisingly strong door. Suddenly she started hearing noises and foot steps coming from behind the wall opposite the door. Hope renewed she stood up and pressed the side of her face against the wall and listened. The footsteps were getting closer to the wall she was against. To her surprise the wall suddenly slid to one side and the blood elf fell forward onto her side, dazing her again. This new room was well lit but with her eyes blurred she still couldn’t make anything out.

"This must be the Elf he told us about." One voice rung through Saleens ears as she lay there. Though she was dazed she could recognise that type of voice… a Tauren!

"Well my friend, the goblin did say we could not miss her." The dazed elf couldn’t tell if the Tauren was talking to himself or there was a second in the room. ‘Goblin? Do they mean Peddlefeet?’ she thought, what did that foul creature do with her.

The white woman laid trembling on the floor, wondering what these two hulking beasts were going to do to her. One of the Tauren picked her up by her wrists with his left hand alone and started to examine her, using his free hand to fondle her body, making satisfied grunts as he felt her rear and chest.

"He has given us a fine toy, we will have much fun with her." The Tauren grinned at her wickedly and continued to fondle her fragile body. She trembled as his rough hand ran over her silky skin, her eyes finally regained focus and looked at the beast holding her, he was a big muscular Tauren with all black fur, his horns were a light brown and curved upwards.

"Let me examine her." The second Tauren interjected and reached out to grab the elf by the elbows, the black Tauren cackled and let go of her wrists. The second Tauren turned Saleen to face him and smiled. He was a smaller build to the other with brown fur and black horns that stretched outwards to his shoulders

The woman started to cry at her situation and begun flailing her legs about, landing a few kicks onto the brown Taurens chest, seemingly inflicting no harm to him. The smaller Tauren used his free hand to wriggle a finger under her shirt and tore it open, her ample breasts bouncing free of the confines. The elf paused her kicking and screamed as she was slowly undressed.

"Indeed he has given us a fine toy, I wonder if she could even handle us." The brown Tauren grinned as he uses the same finger to push into her leggings and between her legs, roughly rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric of her lingerie. Saleen tries to bite back the pleasure as her nethers got fondled, finally the Tauren removed his finger but quickly jerks her leggings down to her ankles, eliciting a second scream from the trembling woman.

"She is too noisy! We must keep her quiet."

"I agree friend. I think I know just the thing." The black Tauren grinned as he unbuckled his leather leggings and let them fall to the floor revealing his half erect cock. He motions for the smaller Tauren to bring her over as he steps out of the discarded leggings. Saleen was dropped onto her arse and her hair was quickly grabbed by the huge black hand. With some strength the large Tauren pulled the helpless woman forward, bringing her onto her knees and pressing his cock against her cheek.

"Put it in your mouth! Now!"

"N…no!" she sobbed.

"Do it!" The black Tauren commanded angrily at the sobbing elf. He turned her head forcefully and pressed his meat against her lips, the feel of her lips rubbing against it made him harder, until the tip was being forcefully pushed between her lips. The strength of the Tauren was too much and the long, thick cock was jammed right inside her mouth, only half the length managed to fit in before he could feel the back of the blood elf’s throat.

With a satisfied roar, the black Tauren begun to slowly pull out, savouring the feel of her tongue on the underside of him, leaving only the head of his pole in her mouth before starting to slowly fuck her face.

"There… that will keep… her quiet!"

"Do not take all the fun for yourself." The brown Tauren grunted as he walked closer to the half naked blood elf with his own leather leggings now discarded and fully erect cock hanging out. The elf continued to cry as her throat was rubbed raw by the huge intrusion. Her eyes slowly drifting off to see the second cock now hovering near her face, she stared for a moment with tearful eyes before weakly lifting her hands up and grabbing the smaller Taurens marginally smaller meat stick.

Without even being given a command Saleen began to move her hands up and down the brown Taurens cock, freeing a pleasured snort from the larger creature. Though she didn’t want it to happen, her body started to get hot, her breathing, though already fast and ragged, became faster. Her nethers totally soaked, causing her panties to become clear, her pink pussy now completely visible to all. Tears ceaselessly trickled down the blood elfs face, her will starting to deteriorate.

The black Tauren sped up his thrusting with a loud grunt, his cock now slick from the woman’s saliva as drops of precum ran down her throat. He suddenly stopped face fucking the weak blood elf and slowly pulled himself from the hot confines of her mouth, dribbling more precum down her throat. A loud popping sound echoed in the room as he pulled the head of his cock out from her abused hole, also releasing a loud moan from the pale woman, spurring the two men on.

"You can take over this end, I’m going to sample the other hot lips." The larger Tauren grinned and let go of the woman’s hair, the fragile body falling lifelessly to the ground on her side, mouth still gaping wide as her hands dropped with her, leaving the brown Tauren feeling rather angry that she stopped attending to his throbbing prick. The smaller beast turned Saleen onto her back and knelt next to her head, his cock casting a shadow over the woman’s face, blocking the blood elf’s sight of the wide grin on the male.

Saleen stared blankly at the huge piece of meat dangling over her face, unable to scream or shout as her mouth was once again stuffed full of Tauren cock, already being pumped down her throat mercilessly. The only sound the blood elf could make were muffled moans as her body betrayed her, sending vibrations through the intruding pole, stimulating him further. The black Tauren also knelt down, cupping the elf’s rear and lifting her lithe body to his mouth, sniffing at the barely covered, soaking pussy.

"I have never tasted a Blood Elf before." The larger Tauren smirked as he licked his lips before biting down on the drenched panties and ripping them off. The scent of the woman wafted strongly into the Taurens nose driving him crazy. He shoved his face right between the elf’s legs, breathing heavily over her. The breathing caused Saleen to shudder hard and moan even louder, despite having a mouth full of cock, making the smaller Tauren speed up his ruthless face fucking. The brown beasts tongue lolled out and his head tilted backwards as his cock throbbed rapidly. He gave one last thrust into the blood elf’s throat, burying himself as far as he could before letting out a loud roar and shooting ropes of hot cum down into her stomach, plastering her insides. Still shooting his hot load as he slowly pulled himself from the abused hole, another rope shot out when he finally got free, splattering over Saleens breasts.

The blood elf coughed and spluttered but finally swallowed the load in her mouth, eliciting an extremely satisfied gasp for air. Her eyes watched as the brown Tauren leant back and sat down, panting heavily. She did not look at him for long before quickly focusing on the larger male lapping ruthlessly at her sopping nethers, making it feel like electricity was running through her body, her long muffled moans finally erupting loudly in the room.

The black Tauren didn’t take any time to savour the taste of the woman, all of the juices sliding straight from his tongue to down his throat It didn’t take long for the elf to scream out loudly and spasm as she came. She wanted more to be done to her, though her body was totally exhausted she barely managed to cobble together a sentence.

"Fi…fill my… ho…holes… b…. both of… them." Her mind couldn’t believe she just said that as both Taurens looked at each other and grinned.

"If you so wish harlot." The black Tauren laid the elf onto her back again before picking her up, placing her arms around his head and holding her up by her arse. His cock squeezed between both stomachs and the head snuggled nicely between the woman’s large, cum covered breasts.

While the smaller Tauren took a little time to recover, the larger took this opportunity to feel those large tits rubbing up and down his thick shaft. Snorting into the blood elf’s hair the male begun lifting the woman up and lowering her again, her breasts mashed together tightly enough around his cock that there were no need to use hands. Saleen kept her limbs wrapped around the Taurens body as she rubbed against him, his cock head coming very close to her mouth, her lust causing her to stick her tongue out and lick around the tip whenever it came within reach.

The brown Tauren finally got enough of his energy back to stand up while holding his, again, fully hard cock. He slowly stepped behind the blood elf resting his throbbing length against her back, the heat from both males making her sweat and elicit pleasurable sounds.

"Do you think she is capable of handling both of us inside her at once?" the smaller said placing his hands on the woman’s hips, caressing her sweaty yet still silky, soft skin.

"I do not care if she cannot. She feels so good that I have lost my mind!"

Both males grin at each other as the larger stops her movement and lifts her high enough that both of their cock heads were pressing against her soaking cunt and tight arse hole. Saleen knew what was coming and instinctively moved her arms and held onto the black Taurens horns.

"Please… impale me!" she moaned lustfully. The large male was first to react and begun pushing hard against her pussy, slowly sliding inside, her tunnel slick enough from the huge flow of juices. The smaller had a harder time, he pushed hard and eventually popped inside her.

"By the… Earth mother, it… feels like she… is going to squeeze the life out of me!" the brown Tauren grunted as he only managed to fit a quarter of his length inside the tight hole. The black Tauren was already pumping his hips with reckless abandon, his tip pushing right into the elf’s womb, Saleens pussy gripping the intrusion like a vice, but letting it move so easily in and out of her that she could feel every little thing, like the pulsing veins on the cock and every twitch made.

The blood elf had totally lost her mind as both males fucked her mercilessly, her breathing became very heavy and extremely ragged, her lustful screams overlapping the sloshing sounds of her insides being pumped by the two Tauren. Both males let their tongues hang out, drooling over their little fuck toy, the smaller male reaching round with his left hand to grab the woman’s breasts while his right furiously stroked the part of his cock that was not being squeezed by the tiny pucker of the elf.

"This feels… so good… I cannot… last… much longer!" the black Tauren shouted as he started to pump even faster, his body tensing up as he held the blood elf tightly in his hands, almost ready to break her in half. The smaller male wasn’t much further behind, he could feel his cock twitching inside her heavily.

"I… agree… lets give her… what she always… wanted!"

The large Tauren grinned as his whole body shook, his cock twitched and throbbed. Impaling the blood elf one more time, pushing as much of his cock inside her as possible, the head going into Saleens womb before roaring as loud as he could and shooting large thick wads of cum inside her. The smaller Tauren also going into spasm, jerked his head back roaring in unison with the larger male and firing his load up the woman’s anus. Saleen let out an ear shattering scream as her orgasm crashed into her with tremendous force, her body almost immediately falling completely limp.

Both stood for a second before they pulled the blood elf off their still cumming cocks, dropping her onto the ground and plastering her body with even more hot sticky liquid. Shooting ropes over her large firm breasts, her stomach and her thighs.

All three occupants of the room panted heavily, all satisfied with what they got. The two Taurens swiftly redressed and left the blood elf laying in a veil of their white goo. They left before they felt horny again from admiring their handiwork.

After a short time, Saleen finally got enough strength back to move, a small smile crossed her lips as she took moved her right hand and stuck it between her pussy lips, parting them wide. She moaned quietly as she felt the semen flood out of her, she caught some on a finger and brought it to her mouth before satisfyingly gulping it down.

"I got my Lovely White ‘Dress’, finally!"

 

[WhoAmI]

Voluptuous Vanessa: (posted on HF in 2011) based on the same popular MMO.

Vanessa made her way through the network of tunnels, her hips naturally swaying in a seductive fashion, unbeknownst to her was the Worgen she knew as Admiral Ripsnarl stalking her in the shadows, watching her barely covered rear and thighs with a lustful grin. The woman reached her cabin on the ship that was docked in the huge cavern at the deepest part of the Dead mines, as it was now known.

The Admiral managed to sneak in undetected by the new Defias Kingpin, he stuck to the shadows best he could, just watching and waiting for the right moment to pounce. The Worgen could feel his manhood beginning to poke out from his sheath as his victim was leant over a desk containing various different ingredients for potent poisons. Ripsnarl started to sniff the air, trying to acquire the scent of young, fresh meat.

Vanessa, oblivious to her stalker, bent over more to measure her toxins carefully, completely showing her curvy and firm behind. The Admiral somehow managed to retain part of his senses from the sudden view but he had to make his move NOW. He slowly crept out of the shadows, carefully closing the gap between himself and the soon to be ravaged Vanessa. She pulled her red mask down below her chin and held the beaker containing her newly created venom a few inches from her face, a grin spreading over her lips.

“That's perfect.” she whispered.

Suddenly, Vanessa's arms were gripped and pulled round her back, held tightly by a large clawed hand as her front was pressed hard against the table by the other. She gasped loudly in shock before quickly turning her head round to see her assailant, surprise struck as it was her comrade, Ripsnarl. Vanessa regained herself and started struggling, shouting profanities at the Worgen.

“What are you doing you mutt?!” she exclaimed while trying to break free of the stronger male.

Ripsnarl yanked the woman backwards, her head now resting against the Worgens muscular chest. The Admiral grabbed her red mask and ripped it from her neck, an evil grin spreading over his features, then scrunching up the mask and stuffing it into the woman's mouth, comfortably nestled between her beautiful lips. Vanessa, shocked by what was happening to her, weakly continued to resist, tears starting to well up in her eyes before breaking down into a muffled sob.

Leaning down, the Worgen pressed his wet nose against the woman's neck, getting high off her scent like some sort of drug. Vanessa's strength had all but left her as the large male did what he wanted to her, she could feel his nose pressing against her silky skin and the hot air coming from his nostrils. Ripsnarl's mind was completely clouded by his own lust for the young woman's body and began to slowly lick her neck, his rough tongue leaving a trail of saliva over her warming flesh.

“It's been a long time since I tasted such young meat.” he growled deeply into her ear.

The Admiral placed the tip of one claw from his free hand on the collar of the tabard the sobbing woman wore and effortlessly ripped it down the middle to her flat stomach. Vanessa could feel the air gradually flowing into the new tear and against her large breasts before suddenly being replaced by the hot and furred hand of her rapist. The Worgen let out an approving, deep growl as he fondled the soft bosom of the human.

The cloth covering her chest was pulled down her shoulders, the full breasts being freed from confinement. Ripsnarl grasped one of her breasts and began to gently squeeze it, eliciting a very quiet groan from the girl. Vanessa continued to sob, her tears running down her cheeks and meeting on her chin. The Admiral pinched the woman's nipple hard, making her jolt and moan, which spurred the male on, he continued to grope and pinch the luscious orb in his hand, trying to make her squirm and moan as much as he could.

The male let Vanessa's arms go, knowing she now wasn't strong enough to fight back and cupped both breasts in his hands, grunting and growling loudly into the woman's ear. He revelled and drank in the woman's torment, his manhood now fully erect and poking into Vanessa's back, causing her eyes to widen in horror and begin to struggle, not wanting to lose her virginity to this beast. The Admiral started to thrust against her back, he needed to be inside her, the thought of her pussy clenching tightly on his thick cock driving him mad.

Ripsnarl pushed the woman hard against the table, the beakers and test tubes falling over and breaking, some rolling off the sides. Vanessa was slightly dazed as her head hit the wall of her cabin, unknown to her was the sound of clothing being removed behind her. Before she could regain her focus, she felt something hot and wet rubbing against one of her thighs, this caused her to scream loudly, forgetting her mouth was still stuffed with her mask.

The woman's heart raced as she desperately tried to think of an escape, but all she could think about was the huge canine cock prodding her legs. Her pussy was getting wet fast and her mind clouded with lustful desires. The Admiral lifted the back flap of Vanessa's tabard up and onto her back and stared at the voluptuous rear of the young woman, he wasted no time in revealing her secrets and hooked one claw under the fabric covering her wet nethers and tight anus, snapping it with ease.

Vanessa felt the air suddenly brush her luscious, damp lips sending a shiver up her spine. She cried, tears constantly streaming down her cheeks. The male was not interested in any foreplay and immediately pressed the tip of his manhood against the virgin pussy, growling loudly in excitement and lust, he didn't care if it hurt her, he just wanted to mate with her beautiful body. He gripped her ass cheeks and leaned forward over the woman, again pressing his nose against her neck and licking slowly over her skin.

The moment she felt the tip of his cock press against her drenched entrance she protested as loud as she could despite having the cloth lodged between her lips. The Worgen pressed against her hard, meeting strong resistance from the vulnerable girl, this wasn't going to stop him and he continued to press harder and harder against her pussy until the head slid inside her causing Vanessa to hold her eyes closed and clench her fists tightly, hoping this was just a nightmare. Ripsnarl stopped for a moment.

“Try not to scream too much.” he whispered before suddenly slamming his whole length inside the tight and wet hole of the girl, completely obliterating her hymen.

Vanessa screamed at the top of her lungs, even with the mask in her mouth it could be heard below deck. The blood trickled out of her pussy and down her thighs, her scream died down and she blacked out, the top half of her body just lay on the table motionless, her legs barely managing to keep her standing. The male pushed straight into her womb and grunted with content before slowly withdrawing, relishing the feeling of the hot tunnel until the head remained inside and slamming all the way in again, he quickly picked up a rhythm. The tightness gripping his cock felt so good that he didn't care that Vanessa wasn't moving or making a sound.

Vanessa came about and could feel the huge cock pounding into her, she moaned again and again, her crying stopped... was she starting to enjoy this? She got onto her elbows and lifted herself up, immediately pressing her back into the Worgens chest. Saliva started running down to her chin and dripping onto the table, making a small pool, she WAS enjoying it. Ripsnarl grunted loudly with each thrust, her walls gripping his manhood like a vice. The human was rapidly reaching her first orgasm, her body shaking like an earthquake, it was a new feeling to her and she was finding it immensely enjoyable, her mind completely taken over by lust and want for the canine cock to keep penetrating her.

The male stopped and wrapped one arm around the woman's waist and jerked her up from the table, he hooked one arm under one of her legs and then did the same with the other, spreading her legs wide, showing her pussy being impaled clearly to any imaginary voyeurs. The Admiral returned to thrusting into the woman's hungering folds, he could feel himself getting close to cumming, his breathing becoming more ragged and his cock starting to throb. Vanessa was loving the canine meat stuffing her full, her eyes rolling back in her head, she didn't care if he dumped his load inside her, she just wanted to feel the searing hot cum plastering her insides.

She could feel something different happening inside her, it was unknown, it felt like the massive member was getting thicker, it stretched her walls wider, she looked down at her pussy and could see a round bulge prying her pussy apart. It suddenly happened before Vanessa could even think about it, Ripsnarl let forth an ear shattering howl and began shooting his cum directly into Vanessa's womb, the knot preventing any of the Worgens seed from escaping, the girl soon followed and screamed out as her orgasm crashed into her, her pussy clenching tightly on the ejaculating cock, trying to milk him dry.

Pants and moans filled the room as Ripsnarl held himself inside her for a few minutes to let every drop rest in her filled womb, but he wasn't sated, he wanted more of the woman's body. The Worgen slowly lifted her off his still rock hard shaft, a loud pop echoing in the room as the knot was pulled from the abused pussy, a stream of cum mixed with the humans own juices trickled out and fell to the ground making a quiet splat noise.

The Admiral let go of Vanessa, her exhausted form hitting the wooden floor hard, her rear landing in the small puddle of cum before immediately falling backwards, laying between the legs of the male. Ripsnarl took a few steps backwards and stared at the beauty laying before him pondering his next move, he stroked his chin a couple of times and then grinned wickedly. The Worgen squatted down and removed the cloth in the humans mouth, he wanted to hear her scream properly.

Ripsnarl knelt down between the girls legs and slid his hands under her thighs and lifted them up and over her head, this gave him the perfect view of both her pussy and ass hole, he pressed one digit against her anus, sliding it in with ease. Vanessa screamed in protest but this only spurred him on, he removed his finger and positioned himself so his hands were either side of her head and his dog dick was pressing against her star. She winced and continued screaming as the phallus very gradually started to enter her anal tunnel.

“NO! STOP!” the girl screamed.

“That's it... keep screaming.” Ripsnarl grinned as he pushed deeper and deeper until he was completely sheathed in her tight ass.

Vanessa could feel him pulling out slowly, it felt strangely pleasurable to her and felt disappointed when he had almost pulled out, but she knew he would slam that whole thick length back in. Her wish was granted as the Worgen began to slowly pound away at her ass hole. It didn't take long for him to begin moving at a rapid pace causing him to growl loudly and Vanessa's screams of protest turned into screams and moans of ecstasy.

The Admirals thrusting sped up as he neared his peak, his knot desperately trying to push inside the girls tight ass. Vanessa panted like a dog and screamed loudly as the knot tried to enter, she knew what it meant and smiled in her mind. Ripsnarl slammed his cock in as far as he could before howling and shooting more hot cum into the woman but pulled out quickly and rested his length on her pussy, letting his creamy load plaster her face and dribble over her breasts as his orgasm died down.

Vanessa panted heavily, her body glistening with sweat from the pleasurable encounter. She placed a hand on her stomach and gently caressed it, thoughts crossed her mind if she would get pregnant from his seed. The Worgen stood up and the woman's cum covered and filled body sprung back into a laying position, he admired his work and felt satisfied, his need to mate sated. He redressed himself and left his little play thing to clean up, walking out of her cabin with a dominant grin on his face.

 

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Intense Heat: (posted on HF in 2011)

She rarely handled minor matters personally but all of the other dragons of the red aspect were busy attending with matters across Azeroth. Word had spread to her of a small demonic presence in the middle of nowhere, rather than merely observe it, she decided to remove it early in case it were any hint of the return of the Legion.

The Dragon Queen left the sanctuary of the Wyrmrest Temple and headed for her destination, the harsh winds of Northrend were of little concern to the massive matriarch as her wings cut through the air. Another matter also troubled her, she was in heat and the absence of her consort left her with an unquenched thirst for mating. This being another reason to her personal attention to this rumour of demons, to try and subdue her primal needs long enough until her mate returned.

The trip did not help her attempts to repress her growing need and she wished to just arrive so she could take her mind off it. Fortunately, not much longer had passed and the Dragon Queen reached the mountain range in which the so called corruption had appeared. Alexstrasza could faintly sense a demonic presence and moved in to land nearby.

The matriarch found a suitable landing spot and slowly descended whilst keeping an eye out for any possible assailants that may try to shoot her down. Her claws hit the ground as she landed, causing a small tremor, nearby trees shaking themselves clean of snow.

"Good, no ambushes laying in wait for me." She muttered to herself. Alexstrasza gave the immediate area one more quick scan before shifting into her humanoid form.

Even in the cold climate she wore her usual armour, the whole set clinging to her form perfectly. The fact she was in heat also made her less susceptible to the cold, the thought of mating still prominent in her mind, her whole body hot to the touch. The Dragon Queen fought to push that thought from her mind and began searching for this faint demonic aura.

"If there is something or someone trying to bring the Burning Legion back I will put and end to it immediately."

She followed her senses and the strength of the emanation to a cave, before she entered she noticed prints in the snow leading inside. They were hoof prints.

Alexstrasza carefully followed the prints into the cave, keeping herself on the ready. Her needs were getting stronger and harder to subdue, much to her annoyance. The matriarch persevered and continued, there was a purple light coming from the end of the cave that seemed as if it were calling her.

Eventually the Dragon Queen could make out a voice coming from the same direction as the light. As she reached the chamber she noticed a woman standing there, observing the source of the light. It was a crystal. She could sense nothing of demonic origin from either the crystal or the woman.

Though she could have been wrong as her senses felt dulled due to her need, direct confrontation unfortunately was needed to clarify if she was correct. The matriarch moved into the chamber and approached the woman.

"I had a feeling I was being followed," The woman spoke as the Dragon Queen entered. She turned towards the aspect with glowing blue eyes. The accent and blue eyes were distinct and Alexstrasza confirmed it to be a Draenei.

"what would the Dragon Queen want with me?"

"I came here to investigate a possible demonic corruption." She replied sternly.

"Oh? We both heard the rumour then, but why didn’t you send one of your flight to look?" the Draenei asked followed, strangely, by a wink. This seemed to trigger something within the matriarch as her body started to shudder lightly.

Alexstrasza took a moment to recompose herself before continuing to converse with the woman.

"How did you come by that information?" the Dragon Queen’s eyes trailed over the Draenei’s body, she never looked at any of the mortal races in such a way before, the slender, sexy figure and rather large and rounded bust seemed to be arousing her.

"My dear Queen, who do you think told your offspring of it in the first place," the grey skinned woman grinned and flicked her long black hair behind her ears.

"and by the looks of it, you have an ‘itch’ that needs to be scratched."

It was a trap! She didn’t sense it before because the purple crystal was heightening her lust, completely throwing her senses out of control. Her eyes glued onto the voluptuous figure of the Draenei who, stood in the light, made the aspect even more amorous, a dampness between her legs now emerging and flowing down her inner thighs.

"You… demon scum!" the matriarch spoke as her body shuddered heavily.

"Demon?" the Draenei laughed as she walked over to the Dragon Queen, scanning her eyes over her prey, noticing the wetness of the aspect shining in the purple light.

"I just employed a little magic for this stunt, I’m glad it worked."

Alexstrasza began to pant as the other woman got closer, all senses fixed on lust and wanting to satisfy her need. The Draenei grinned and leant forward and planted her lips on the aspects, sampling a taste of the beautiful Queen.

"Mmmm, tasty," The hoofed woman purred approvingly as she began sliding her robe off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

"now how about we get you out of that armour, hmmm?"

The Dragon nodded unconsciously, her mind fighting a losing battle with her primal instinct. She stripped off her gloves, a loud clatter echoing in the cave as they dropped to the floor. Her breastplate came next, freeing her large breasts from confinement, the nipples already hard in excitement. In her mind she couldn’t believe what she was doing, but no matter how much she struggled to fight her lust, it always won.

The Queen finished removing her armour, her now naked body exposed to the chill of the cave, but that did little as the heat in her body was overpowering any cold. Her hairless slit flowing juices continuously down her thighs and dripping onto the hard cave floor.

"That’s better. You’re just like I imagined," the Draenei ran a hand over the aspects body, from her chin, down her neck, over one of her breasts, stopping to lightly pinch the nipple and then continuing down to her drenched nethers.

"why don’t you help me finish undressing? I’m sure you’ll find a nice ‘surprise’ down there."

Surprise? Alexstrasza got onto her knees and reached her hands out to the Draenei’s leggings, she hadn’t noticed it before, but there was a distinct bulge in the woman’s crotch. In her mind she knew what it was and struggled harder to stop herself from going any further. Her struggles were for nought as the leggings were pulled down to let a rock hard cock spring up in her face, the size was amazing, it was so thick and looked like it could drive itself right into her womb. It was already dripping pre-cum, the scent driving the Dragon ever more lustful as she wasted no time in licking the fluid leaking out.

"Oh, aren’t we an eager one." The Draenei grinned and whispered seductively. Her hands grabbed onto the Queens horns and pulled her head forward, rubbing the head of her cock against the lips of her prey.

Alexstrasza opened her mouth wide and took the head inside, her lips sealing around the base of it as her tongue slowly caressed it. The Draenei moaned lightly and watched the high and mighty Queen of Dragons reduced to a whore which sent a shiver up her spine.

"It’s certainly… been a while," the hoofed woman whispered, the feeling was heavenly and her cock was throbbing already. Alexstrasza suckled hard on the treat in her mouth, her tongue tickling the entrance of the urethra in between circling over the whole head.

"you don’t… deserve your treat yet."

The Draenei moans out loudly and pulls her cock out of the Dragons mouth, the knelt woman looking up confused and disappointed before the grey skinned lady shoots off an early load of cum over the matriarchs face.

As the stream of semen dies down, the Queen picks up some of the fluid with her fingers and, just before she gets it to her lips, the Draenei stuffs the thick shaft back into her mouth, the whole length sliding deep into her throat. Alexstrasza naturally gags on the meat forcefully filling her slightly bulged neck, drool begins to trickle from her lips, down her chin and drip on the floor.

She tries to cry out for air, but the Draenei’s head is tilted back paying no attention to her prisoners struggles. The Dragon’s throat attempts to expel the invading rod but only succeeds in stimulating it further, massaging it like a sensuous lover.

"If I didn’t know better… I’d say you’re…mmmm, enjoying yourself!" the Draenei moans loudly, granting the matriarch relief by very slowly sliding her cock from its tight confines, a long trail of saliva being left connecting the head of the meat to the luscious lips of the aspect. Alexstrasza coughs and gasps for air as the drool covered shaft rests against her cheek.

The grey lady looks down between the Dragons legs and notices a very large puddle of juices, she licks her lips and proceeds to push the Queen onto the cave floor with a loud thud as she lands on her back, her knees pointing into the air and legs partly open.

"That is such a lovely pose for you my dear Queen," the Draenei whispered seductively, kneeling down and placing her hands on her preys knees, spreading them wide. The aspect pants heavily in excitement, her body dripping with sweat, she badly wanted it.

"for being the mother to so many offspring, you keep a very sexy figure."

Alexstrasza couldn’t speak as all she wanted was her pussy to be filled, to satiate her primal need. She slowly moved her hands either side of her slit and spread her lips wide. The Draenei grinned and slid her hands down to the Dragons hips, yanking her closer, her ass cheeks pressing against the grey ladies legs. The hoofed woman lifts the aspect up to be in line with her rock hard shaft, pressing the head against the eager and very well lubricated entrance.

The Draenei prods forward, letting the head slip in but then stops. She leans forward and whispers,

"How rude of me, I haven’t introduced myself yet… I’m Altria."

The moment she finished speaking Altria thrust her whole length into the Queen causing an immensely loud scream of pleasure to echo through out the cave.

"Finally!" the aspect thought as she was completely impaled, she could even feel the head of the cock pushing directly into her womb. Altria wasted no time in enjoying her prize and started withdrawing slowly, leaving only the head nestled in the molten hole as she took one hand off the Dragons hips and slid upward to one of her breasts.

Alexstrasza’s mind was completely blank and overflowing with desire for the Draenei, she moaned and writhed in pleasure as her breast was squeezed, her nipple pinched hard and the long meat driving itself in and out swiftly of her soaked pussy. This is exactly what she wanted. The Queen could feel her first orgasm quickly approaching, she threw her head back and her mouth agape as the pleasure built.

"I… uhhh… wonder if I can… mmmm… impregnate you." Altria whispered in between lewd moans and thrusts into the velvet like pussy.

The dwindling mind of the aspect cried out as the whisper reached her ears, she did not want to find out and fought harder to regain control of her senses before the Draenei could cum. Unfortunately for her, the satisfying feeling rushing through her body finally peaked and Alexstrasza screamed, completely snuffing out her mind. Altria felt the pussy clamp down on her cock like a vice, making it almost impossible for her to move and grinned wickedly.

The hoofed lady stared down at the shuddering whore, the sight exquisite, though, she wasn’t finished with her, she wanted to make that belly bulge with her seed and she needed to play some extra magic to accomplish this. Altria pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered about her little crystal, she must’ve forgotten about it in all the excitement.

Reluctantly, Altria withdrew her rock hard member from the tight tunnel and walked over to her glowing crystal. Sticking her hand out toward it, she channelled some of the energies from it directly into her cock. The result was overwhelming, she could have sworn it made her shaft a few inches bigger, but now it had faint purple runes along the top and under side of it.

The Draenei stared in amazement and began laughing, she turned back toward the panting Dragon Queen and swiftly walked back to her.

"I hope you’re ready for a second round, it’s about to get a lot rougher." Altria cackled.

Alexstrasza could do nothing but shudder and pant as she lay on the floor, Altria flips her onto her stomach and raises her ass up high. The Draenei kneels down behind the Dragon again and gently rubs the head of her cock against the abused entrance to test her experiment. The moment the tip rested between the pussy lips, the Draenei lost her mind and immediately shoved the whole length into the strained tunnel, once again hilting herself.

The aspects eyes shot open wide and screamed out in a mix of pleasure and pain, her pussy had never stretched this much, it felt like she was going to be torn in half, her hands tried to grip onto anything they could find as the Draenei picked up her rhythm again. The loud sloshing and slapping noises could be heard from outside the cave in amongst the gradually intensifying screams of the Dragon.

It wasn’t long before Altria erupted inside the aspects womb, her own scream dwarfed her preys, the sheer volume of cum was staggering, within seconds she had filled her to the brim and was still firing thick wads. The sticky liquid kept building up due to the massive cock plugging up the only exit, Alexstrasza could feel the molten substance now expanding her belly. What seemed like forever to the Dragon was only a minute and she already looked a few months pregnant.

It was all to brief for Altria, it felt so divine that she wanted to keep going until she felt satiated. Her orgasm died down and stared down at her prisoner, it seemed that her cock was now in control of her body as she began to slowly hump away.

"N…no… more, please," Alexstrasza could only plead as she felt the Draenei starting up again.

"I’m… so full."

The Queen placed one of her quivering hands onto her belly and could faintly sense life stirring within her. Altria was completely lost to everything around her, the plea was ignored as she started to furiously pound away, her eyes gradually rolling into the back of her head and tongue lolling out. The energies of her crystal were too great for mortals and the Draenei’s body was starting to course with demonic corruption. Alexstrasza remained helpless as she shuddered and screamed as one orgasm hit her after another, the speed of the thrusting seemed now impossibly quick.

Both women were drooling profusely, the pleasure was more than any normal race could bare, but Altria was no longer a Draenei, her body now corrupted by demonic energy. Her skin was changing a shade of pink, her eyes shifting to a bright green and her back painfully sprouting wings. She was now a Succubus and her mind now replaced with one purely for lust and carnal instinct.

Alexstrasza sensed the change behind her but didn’t care, her body was lost, her primal need to mate was satiated tenfold, yet she wanted to keep going, to be abused more by this enormously hung, demonic whore. Multiple orgasms had wracked through the Dragons body during the transformation of the Succubus, her pussy tightening over and over, wanting to milk the monster cock dry.

Altria had regained her twisted senses and enjoyed the divine pleasures of the Dragon Queens body, the moans and screams mixed with the sloshing and ass smacking of the two women. Eventually, Altria roared loudly and exploded into a second orgasm to further expand the belly of the bitch in heat, as she dumped her corrupted seed into the Dragons womb she cackled loudly, the Queen now her permanent sex toy.

"We will have much fun together, slave!" Altria mocked as she continued to shoot her load.

She remained inside Alexstrasza, lifting her body up and resting her back against the Succubus’ breasts. The demon caressed the former Queens belly, its size now that of the ninth month of pregnancy, the feeling of it making her immensely aroused again, but she had to wait… she wanted to prolong her fun with the aspect. Both women remained still for a while, pants filled the air as the glow of the crystal eventually died out…

 

[WhoAmI]

Black Regality Bonding: (posted on HF in 2020) based on a series of anime games.

It was night time in the city of Lastation and the Basilicom had closed its doors. However, two individuals still scurried; Noire and her younger sister Uni. Noire sat at her desk, reading and signing documents with intense focus, while Uni worked diligently to safely store the completed files. The sisters didn’t make idle chatter until Noire had finished the last of her paperwork and let out a muffled groan as she stretched her arms upward, then relaxed.

“I’m all done for today,” Noire smiled and stood. “Uni, can I leave you to finish filing these?”

“Of course, sister.” Uni responded enthusiastically.

Satisfied, Noire left the large office in her usual graceful stride, which unwittingly caused her skirt to flip up just enough to give Uni a flash of her buttocks and panties. Uni’s cheeks flushed at the sight and quickly returned to her work. However, finishing her responsibilities proved difficult when her panties stretched and her skirt lifted -- the result of a monster extermination request a couple of days before.

Uni was tasked to eliminate a particularly strange monster that had been traumatising citizens. Upon reaching the creature's lair, Uni noticed many strangely pointed cylindrical objects of varying colours strewn across the ground. She didn’t know what they were but they still made her uneasy. The monster was found curled up in a corner, wearing what looked like a brown trench-coat, and making soft wet noises. Uni readied her rifle and approached slowly. The last thing she could remember was screaming and firing multiple shots when the monster leapt at her with its coat flung open. Uni immediately fell unconscious after.

When Uni awoke everything was gone, but there was something different. A long fleshy object was poking out from under her skirt and when she tried to scoot away in terror, it followed. She prodded it -- it twitched. She prodded it harder -- she quietly gasped. As the realisation sank in, the empty lair suddenly filled with the screams of a traumatised woman.

Uni shook her head in some vain attempt to forget the awful experience and returned to her duties.

“Finally, I’m finished.” Uni sighed as she locked the filing cabinet.

However, her arousal hadn’t calmed down, in fact it was getting stronger by the minute as her sister took over her thoughts. Before she knew it, Uni was sitting in Noire’s chair with her panties around her ankles and her skirt pulled over the growing phallic appendage protruding from her nether regions.

“Not again!” Uni panted heavily.

She wasn’t naive -- she knew exactly what to do to calm it down. This also wasn’t the first time since the monster incident that she had been in this predicament. Not doing it in her room was a first, though. Uni stared at her unwanted gift, mind clouded, as she imagined Noire on her knees in front of her licking, sucking, and deepthroating her cock, when in reality she was furiously jerking herself off. Uni loved her sister greatly, but wanted it to be something more than just as family. She wanted Noire as a woman -- as a lover.

“N… Noire!” Uni moaned loudly as her climax rapidly approached.

Uni gripped tighter and sunk her fingers deeper into her shaft as she glided her hand up and down effortlessly. She was close -- so close to release, until…

“Uni?”

It was Noire calling for her from the hallway outside the office. Uni instantly snapped back to reality and seized up. She wanted to finish, but her much needed release had been denied and was quickly dropping from an extreme high. Pre-cum was leaking onto the floor with a little spilling onto her panties. Uni frantically tried to cover her raging hard-on with her short skirt, but to no avail, so she rolled the chair under the desk to hide it. The door to the office opened enough for Noire to poke her head in and see Uni sat at her desk.

“Uni, are you still working?” she asked. Uni smiled and shook her head.

“N-No, sister. I’m all done.”

“Then why are you sitting at my desk?”

It was then that Noire noticed how bright red Uni’s face was and entered the room with a worried countenance.

“You’re sweating, are you ok?”

Before Uni could open her mouth to protest her sister's concern, Noire was already within arms reach. There she was, the reason for Uni’s steel-like hard-on, which was now twitching and pulsing harder than before. The younger CPU was now starting to shudder in her seat and her face flushed brighter than she thought imaginable. This, of course, worried Noire even further.

“Do you have a fever?!” she asked, stepping closer to rest a palm on Uni’s forehead. She was burning up.

“Sis… Sister, I’m--” Uni tried to protest again.

“You need to rest, as well as a damp cloth.” Noire interrupted, her voice beset with worry.

“Please…” Uni spoke feebly as she rolled the chair backwards, then suddenly leapt at Noire, tightly wrapping her arms around the older CPU’s waist and resting her head against one of Noires exposed shoulders.

“U-U-U-Uni?!” Noire exclaimed, completely taken by surprise.

Noire could feel her younger sisters hot, ragged breath against her neck -- not to mention something wet and even hotter prodding her thighs.

“Sister… I l-love you!” Uni spoke earnestly.

Uni’s hands began to run all over her older sisters back, until one palm landed squarely upon one side of the soft, supple backside underneath Noires skirt. The older CPU went rigid -- a confused mixture of shock, panic and, most strangely, arousal setting in. She unconsciously wrapped her arms around Uni’s neck and gently rested one hand on the back of the younger CPU’s head. Noire didn’t question what was rubbing so hotly against her thighs, because those three words made a strong impact -- never before had someone uttered them to her in such a sincere manner. It may have been her own sibling, but it made Noire happy to hear that someone truly loved her for something other than Goddess related work. A smile crossed her lips and she gently pulled Uni’s head back to look her in the eyes.

“D-Do you really… l-love me?” Noire stuttered. Uni nodded.

“Do… you love me, too?” Uni whispered as she very slowly edged her face closer to her older sisters.

Noire hesitated for a moment, her already red face now burning brightly. She then nodded with a smile, which was immediately met with an eager pair of lips pressed against her own. As they kissed, Noire could feel the one hand Uni did not have on her rear move to her front and lightly squeeze one of her barely concealed breasts. This briefly broke their sealed lips to allow a soft moan to escape from Noire. Uni continued to grope her love-stricken sisters breast and behind while her panting became more erratic and heavier -- she couldn’t hold herself back anymore.

“N-Noire… I w-want to…”

Uni barely managed to coherently speak as she rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her shaft against the fabric of Noires panties and feeling the heat coming from her older sisters now sodden snatch. Noire let go of her sister and simply nodded, not caring how or why Uni had a cock to begin with, as she reached down and hooked her thumbs underneath the pure white panties hugging her hips, then pulling them down just enough to leave the rest to gravity.

The sensation was immense for the both of them as Uni’s shaft was gliding wetly between her sisters exposed folds, each stroke producing another slick trickle of juices to coat the already overly lubed member. Noire rested her forehead against Uni’s while both panted heavily and gazed into each other through half-lidded eyes.

“U-Uni… stop f-for a… moment. L-Let me get on the d-desk.” Noire gasped between her heated moans. Her sister reluctantly obliged.

The elder sister slowly began to remove her dress, fully exposing her fair skinned, well trained figure. She was determined to make a show of it for Uni, making sure her younger sister saw everything, and then sat on the edge of the desk with her legs parted. Uni stood mesmerised by what she saw, groaning softly as her raging hard-on throbbed painfully, eager for attention. She snapped back to reality when Noire held out her arms, wanting to embrace her.

The younger sister reached back to unzip her own dress, revealing her more slender form. Uni then stepped forward -- closer and closer, until Noires arms wrapped around the back of her neck and pulled her into a loving hug and a deep passionate kiss. As they let their tongues dance together, Noire began to lower herself onto her back while bringing Uni down with her, pressing their bodies together. Uni reached down with one hand to grip her cock, then lifted her hips to position the glans at her sisters soaked folds, which easily parted under the gentlest coercion. This elicited a sharp, muffled gasp.

Uni gently applied further pressure, which sent light tingles shooting through her spine, until her tip slid inside her sister. She pushed a little further, slowly feeding her length inside. However, it wasn’t long before Uni hit the first barrier; Noire’s hymen. It didn’t deter Uni, as she tore right through it without a second thought. This caused Noire to break their kiss and scream at the sudden surge of pain that coursed through her nerves for a brief moment, before being replaced with a far more pleasurable sensation, which only grew more intense the more her penetrated passage was filled -- inch by inch.

Nearly the entirety of Uni’s cock was swallowed up before her glans was smooching Noire’s cervix with a thick dribble of precum. This caused the older CPU to instinctively snap her legs shut around the younger's lower back. The two of them held their position for what felt an eternity, staring into each other's lust clouded eyes and panting heavily. Noire conveyed her readiness for the incoming assault with a smile and a small nod. Uni slowly pulled her hips back half-way, then thrust forward, back a little further, then forward. She repeated this until only the head remained within Noire’s walls, proceeding to then mercilessly piston her hips against her older sibling. The intensity of each thrust and vocalised pleasure drove both sisters deeper and deeper into a blissful mess.

All throughout the Basilicom was deathly quiet, aside from the room in which both CPU’s filled the air with moans and cries of ecstasy, and hips smacking loudly against one another. Uni’s unnaturally sized girth was stretching her sisters insides to the point an outline could be seen of how deeply she was penetrating. She placed her hands either side of Noire’s shoulders and pushed herself up, arms locked. This gave her the beautiful sight of her older sisters naked, sweaty body rocking to each powerful thrust, and her breasts bouncing almost hypnotically.

“U-Uni! I-I’m… close!” Noire barely spoke between her escalating cries.

She was rapidly climbing the plateau to her first climax. Uni was not going to slow down, and this pleased her greatly, she just wanted her younger sister to go harder and faster -- more forceful. Noire wanted to hit that wall as hard as she could.

“H-Harder… please! Uni! Fast… Faster!” she cried out.

Uni happily obliged, she wasn’t going to deny her sister in this special moment. In one swift movement, Uni pushed off the desk and sank her fingers into those enticing, bountiful mounds of Noire’s chest and began to roughly knead them. With reckless abandon, Uni slammed her cock as hard and fast as she could into her sister’s voracious pussy. Then it happened -- Noire snapped, her whole body tensed up, her eyes shot open wide, head flung back, spine arched, and her insides tightened like a vice -- then her voice rang out in a loud rapturous scream. Noire climaxed. Uni slowed her motions, but wanted to prolong her sister's bliss for as long as she could.

Noire went limp, her chest heaving with every breath and her body occasionally twitched as the remnants of her orgasm subsided. She was satisfied -- she could sleep well tonight. However, it wasn’t over, Uni was still hilted inside Noire’s vice-like snatch and was leaning over her while looking down with a clouded gaze. She hadn’t cum yet. Suddenly, Noire was rolled onto her front, her legs hung over the edge of the desk enough that she was able to stand on tip-toes. The new position made her rear stick out, which Uni took full advantage of and firmly gripped each buttock.

“Noire… I want to… to cum together with you.” Uni panted as she began to slowly pull her hips back, stopping before her cock-head popped free of its heavenly confines.

Without waiting for her sister's response, Uni eased into a gentle rhythm of driving forward, then grinding her hips against Noire’s rear to stir up the insides. The elder sister began to softly whimper as her overly sensitive body was already twitching in delight as Uni’s movements were hitting a lot more tender spots than before. Noire’s mouth hung open and her eyes gradually rolled back, her second climax was nearing already -- but Uni suddenly stopped.

“U-Uni? Why…?” she half looked over her shoulder and whispered.

The answer came when Uni pressed her front against Noire’s back and rested her elbows either side of her elder’s shoulders. This brought Uni’s mouth close to her sister’s ear, which wasted no time in gently nibbling and sucking on the sensitive lobe. Uni was rewarded with a cute yelp and a definite squeeze around her shaft, with a sip of precum for Noire. With Uni pressed up against her, Noire could feel the thrusting become more shallow, but faster and the crown battering her cervix far more frequently -- desperately trying to get in.

“Noire… I’m g-going to… cum i-inside you!” Uni whispered directly into Noire’s ear.

The older CPU had let herself get caught up in the earlier moment when the two confessed their love, but hearing those words brought her back to earth. It wasn’t a safe day for Noire. The risk of getting pregnant was far too high for her to take -- she had to stop Uni from finishing inside.

“U-U-Uni, stop! Anywhere… but i-inside!” Noire cried out as she desperately tried to push herself up.

She couldn’t fight back, her earlier climax left her almost completely drained and Uni had pinned her down. It didn’t help that her whole body was once again tensing up, readying itself for another powerful orgasm.

“Uni! O-Outside! Don’t get m-me… p-p-pregnant!” Noire tried again. However, Uni wasn’t going to stop now, not after being denied her earlier release.

That last word rang in Uni’s mind, the thought certainly was appealing and it would be a testament to the love she had for her older sister. The younger CPU broke all restraint and started to jackhammer her cock as fast and hard as possible into Noire’s convulsing walls. The sound of her erratic breathing filled Noire’s ear, the sign of impending release. However, with the sheer pleasure coursing through the older sister's body from the relentless pounding, she could do nothing but ride her second orgasm and be impregnated by her own sibling. Noire wondered if there was an egg ready and waiting for the incoming flood, but that thought was quickly replaced by the hot sensation of the first rope of Uni’s ejaculation.

Uni slammed her hips forward once more just as the dam burst and cum began to erupt directly into Noire’s womb. She trembled and her hips bucked harder as if trying to force her crown to break past the cervical barrier. It didn’t matter, she was already packing the chamber with virile seed. Uni’s orgasm lasted for a solid minute as she lay on top of her sister's twitching form. With the last of her energy, Uni slipped her arms around Noire’s partially bloated midriff, pulled her up and then flopped back into the chair behind them. Uni’s cock slipped free of Noire’s abused pussy, but the copious amount of seed did not flow out.

The two of them sat, sweaty, heavily panting and exhausted.

Weeks passed by and when Noire began feeling nauseous in the mornings, she knew. The goddess of Lastation was pregnant with her own sister’s child.