Hot and Cold: How Not to Negotiate

The rapid filling of her throat and the dutiful bobbing of her head resumed. She devoured him at a new angle each time, tilting her head, utilizing her cheeks, and all the while she bounced her fat tits up and down the warlord's rock-hard shaft. During her efforts she'd kept a good eye on Grimtooth, and it became readily apparent that he was reaching his limit once again, building up a second load that she felt an almost competitive desire to receive.

Long ears and eyebrows wiggling, she sucked him off at an even more rapid pace than before, stopping intermittently to suck loudly upon the tip of his shaft. Her tongue teased at his slit, urging forth his fluid, but when it came she did not receive her reward. At least, not in full.

"Come, come!" he barked, motioning for Jaina to draw closer.

She did so with wide eyes and a nervous curiosity. One of his paws pulled her towards Sylvanas, nearly bonking their heads like a pair of coconuts, while his other hand fisted his cock, giving it a handful of strokes before erupting all over their faces.

The first rope made a vertical slash like a scar along Sylvanas' face, catching her above the right eye and trailing all the way down to her jawline. A couple more globular loads caught her on the nose and mouth, painting her clear blue skin a shimmering, translucent white before he turned his hose towards Jaina. She flinched but otherwise didn't move. It wasn't the first time she'd received a facial and it wouldn't be the last time. So that when a rain of thick cream splattered against her cheeks and forehead she took it with all the grace and etiquette she'd been taught to have as a high class woman.

Maybe not so high class right now, but everyone had their low points.

"What's next?" Sylvanas asked, using her forefinger to clear the cum from her eye and bring it to her lips.

"Next?" Jaina whimpered.

Grimtooth, carrying a dopey grin and with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, said nothing, but urgently wiggled his cock towards them.

A flicker of annoyance crossed Sylvanas' cum stained face, but she did what needed to be done. Sealing her lips around the tip of his manhood, she twirled and probed with her tongue while using her hand to jerk him off. Vestigial amounts of jizz flowed into her mouth, and when she was finally done sucking the remaining cum out of the gnoll's balls she let go and leaned back.

"Now?"

He made a crude, indecipherable gesture with his hands. "Now kiss!"

For the first time that night Sylvanas' face truly twisted in disgust. "You've got to be kidding."

"What?" Jaina chided. "Big bad banshee slut not willing to do what it takes to--Mnf!"

Sylvanas fisted Jaina's blonde hair and drew her in for a kiss, rough and angry and full of tongue. They broke off only to swallow the cum clinging to their lips, but then they were back at it, swapping spit as only enemies could.

"Touch!" Grimtooth ordered, clapping his hands together. "Touch!"

Sylvanas already had a hand on the archmage's chest, squeezing her breast and tweaking a nipple. Jaina gasped and returned the favor, slinking a hand down between them and teasing at the Dark Lady's slit, rubbing through her wetness and making her tremble around her fingers when she dipped them into her sex. Her other hand roamed further, wrapping around and delivering a sharp smack to Sylvanas' ass that rung out within the stone chamber.

Keeping her hand firmly in place, she gripped and kneaded at Sylvanas' cheeks, massaging the soft flesh between her fingers.

"Good, good," Grimtooth said, slowly stroking his manhood back to life. "One who cum first loses."

Pressing her advantage, Jaina pushed Sylvanas onto her back and climbed atop her, their lips never breaking contact. Passion, anger, and lust permeated the air. Their limbs intertwined, their tongues twisted, and her fingers churned in and out of Sylvanas' pussy while her palm teased her clit. Jaina was half-delirious herself, but after a few minutes of their bodies pressed together, breasts squished and mouths interlocked, Sylvanas shuddered around her probing digits. A little short-lived moan bubbled out from her lungs as she climaxed, and then her body relaxed, the tension seeping out of her as Jaina nibbled on her neck.

"I win," Jaina mumbled, placing another kiss on the Dark Lady's collarbone. "Does that mean you'll aid the Alliance now?"

Grimtooth snarled and picked her up like a sack of grain, repositioning her on her hands and knees.

Jaina squealed.

"H-hold on now," she sputtered, flinching as he tore her panties off. "I'm not sure if I-- Oh! Oh damn. Ohhh ffuck." Jaina's body went taut as Grimtooth claimed her pussy, sinking a very thick three inches of meat inside her. "You're... nnn... really stretching me out aren't you?"

He made a bestial noise that could only be interpreted as a "yes" and continued to push into her, filling the blonde archmage with more and more cock. There was a lot of it and she was tight as hell, whimpering all the way like a frightened cat until he was at last balls deep in her pussy. Her body trembled. The plump white cheeks of her ass pressed firmly against his pelvis. Her teeth dug into her lip.

"Light," Jaina breathed. "That's a lot... that's a lot of cock. Okay, just go slow. Nice and--"

Her voice cracked and her breath caught when he pulled out, scraping his girth along her rippling walls and then, with no time to spare, slamming back home.

"Come now, surely you're used to this?" Sylvanas asked, an infuriatingly smug smile on her lips.

Jaina tried to come up with a response, but there was just no helping it. Grimtooth was merciless. He ravaged her pussy with lightning speed and deep strokes that devastated her composure and made the pale cheeks of her big booty jiggle with every impact against him.

Of course a gnoll wouldn't have any tact! she thought. Of course, of course, of course-- "Offfuck!"

Dipping her head, she balled her fists and tried her best to steel herself. It wasn't easy, and she didn't do a good job of it, but she managed to stifle her provocative outbursts, keeping the moans and whimpers to a minimum.

Grimtooth didn't care what she was doing. He pumped his hips against her like a crazed animal, squeezing her meaty hips, stretching her little pussy, making her big butt clap and her tits sway like violent pendulums. A life of scholarly studies had made her body soft, almost chubby, and he couldn't help but feel the intense drive to pound her senseless. To cream her womb and feel her cunt trembling around him.

At the mercy of the alliance she was trying to establish, Jaina could only sit there and take it. Every thick and wonderful inch, her ass raised high, mouth open and drooling as pleasure rushed through her. The ambience of the chamber had turned from the quiet crackling of the fireplace to the incessant squelching and smacking of flesh on flesh, of cock ravaging pussy. And although she was loathe to admit it, there could be no doubt that she was enjoying herself.

A hand tugging at her blonde locks suddenly forced her to look up. Sylvanas was there, sitting up on her knees and looking back at her with an evil grin.

"Put that tongue of yours to good use," Sylvanas ordered, shoving her face-first into her ass.

Jaina's eyes widened like saucers, but she didn't object to having her face smothered between the Dark Lady's bubbly ass cheeks. There was a lustful furor clouding her mind, urging her on and on towards further depravity.

She issued forth her tongue and tasted Sylvanas' hidden hole, giving it a lick, and then another, flattening her tongue and lapping at it like a dog.

"That's it. Please me you pretentious bitch."

The Dark Lady's words barely even registered. Jaina was too busy getting her pussy railed full of gnoll cock to think or speak or do anything but act out of instinct. She speared her tongue into Sylvanas' pristine little asshole, fucking the busty elf with her mouth while Grimtooth growled and yipped like a drugged up hyena. He was horny and hyper, and for an unintelligent beast living in the mountains he sure knew how to make her head spin. Long, deep strokes pummeled her core, and his drooping balls slapped up against her wet pussy every time he plunged into her, making contact with her clit and rushing her closer to an orgasm.

Between the incredible dicking she was receiving at one end and the ass she was receiving at the other she could barely take in enough air before it was expelled in the form of a moan or a squeal. Coiling tension sat like a lump in her belly, growing and growing, her toes curling in anticipation.

It released with an explosive punch of sensation, making her shiver and gasp. Making her melt onto the floor. Making her eyes flutter and her mind go blank. Face down with her big ass up in the air, Grimtooth didn't bother stopping. Even as her pussy clenched up around him and creamed all over his cock he kept going, kept mercilessly pumping. A constant rush of pleasure roared through her, and she couldn't help but moan weakly, feeling as if she was floating on a cloud and barely even conscious.

Grimtooth fucked her through her mindbomb of an orgasm and then withdrew, holding her slack body with one hand and recklessly jerking his cock with the other. Not even three strokes and he was spending himself all over her ass, adding more creamy ropes of jizz to the load he had glazed her thick buns with earlier.

Satisfied, he allowed her to crumple to the ground.

"Well then, now that that's out of the way..." Sylvanas stepped over the archmage, hand on hip and a look of resolve on her cum-stained face. "Lie down for me and we'll negotiate our partnership."

Grimtooth happily did as he was told, and, after a few minutes of Sylvanas nursing his manhood back to full strength within her mouth, she straddled him.

As an elf and former Ranger-General, Sylvanas was toned and athletic. Light muscles highlighted her tall frame, on her arms, her legs, her powerful thighs, as well as her feminine abs. She was a far cry from Jaina's slightly chubby figure, but there was no doubt that she was all woman. Her tiny waist smoothed down into a wide pair of hips, perfectly motherly despite her infertility. Her breasts, large and firm, hung down into his face as she leaned forward and took him to the hilt, sliding in like a nice, tight sheathe.

She hummed approvingly at his size, reveling in the way he stretched her pussy and kissed her cervix with the jagged tip of his manhood.

"That's better, isn't it?" she asked, gently petting his ear and then abruptly pulling on it. "Much better than that human whore."

Grimtooth growled and she hissed back, baring her teeth and undulating her hips against him, rolling and swiveling them about in his lap, grinding herself into his hard cock. Lifting her ass, she dropped it back down upon him, fucking herself with rapid up and down motions that seemed born from both anger and a desperate need to be fucked and filled.

Sylvanas was strong, and she used that strength to ride his cock for all he was worth, hopping up and down and making her ass bounce. Her pussy clenched up and spasmed around his member, and it was so good he snarled and whined, snapped his teeth and bucked up into her. Perhaps her main objective was to secure a partnership with the gnoll, but taking dick was an added bonus by this point. And even though she was a queen, fierce, powerful, and the fantasy of many a men, the fact that he was a simple-minded beast didn't matter. He matched her, delivering brutal strokes into her tight little hole and fucking her to the lewd beat of smacking flesh and her fat ass thumping recklessly against his thighs.

The two of them fucked like animals, with Sylvanas matching his savagery. All notions of cool, calm, and collectedness went out the window when it came to getting her pussy stuffed and creamed by a dick this good.

Unbeknownst to them, Jaina had come to and regained her wits. For a time she just watched, but then an idea sprang to mind. A very, very naughty idea.

Standing up and closing her eyes, she searched within the confines of her vast knowledge for the precise incantation she was looking for. It didn't take long, only a second or two, and then she smiled, speaking it aloud and imbuing it with magic.

A mirage of sparkling matter came to life around her nethers, quickly coalescing into the distinctive shape of a penis. Pale blue and shaped like a log, Jaina nearly failed to contain a giggle. A draenei cock wasn't what she'd meant to manifest, but it'd do just fine.

Muttering a lubrication spell, she took up position behind the Dark Lady. Without any warning, she pressed a hand against Sylvanas' back to hold her down and nudged the flared, equine-like tip of her cock against her ass.

"What are you... ungh!" The head of Jaina's magically summoned cock pushed past the tight ring of Sylvanas' asshole like a fist, stretching both her cheeks and her insides with its immense girth. "Why do you know such a spell?" she growled, her face twisted by a toxic mix of emotions and her red eyes smoldering dangerously.

Jaina halted. "It's a combination of materialization magic and body morphology, specifically the shaping and altering of living tissue, which requires an extensive--"

Sylvanas interrupted Jaina's long-winded explanation by shoving her behind back against her, taking every inch of hard dick up her ass and smacking against the archmage's pelvis, nearly knocking her over.

The academic switch in Jaina's brain flicked back off, and a fire lit inside of her. She grabbed Sylvanas by the hips, withdrawing her enormous draenic shaft and ramming back into her in one smooth thrust. The two women grunted, Sylvanas bounced forward, and Jaina immediately began a rapid-fire pace of burying her cock all the way to the hilt again and again, her fingers squeezing tight as she held onto the Dark Lady and stuffed her fat elven ass full of cock.

"That's it Little Miss Proudbitch," Sylvanas snarled. "Show me that you're not just a meek... mnn... little... agh... mouse!"

Jaina's hands moved to Sylvanas' ass, squeezing her thick blue cheeks, feeling them squish between her fingers as she directed the elf onto her tool. Back and forth like it was a competition, the original purpose of this entire debaucherous evening nearly forgotten. They were angry and horny, fucking with a ferocious spirit that only made things more pleasurable for everyone involved. Grimtooth, who laid upon the floor like a king with his hands behind his head, took great satisfaction in the way Sylvanas' cunt spasmed and quivered around his manhood, seeking to milk him down to the very last drop.

And whether it was because the Banshee Queen was a butt-slut or simply because she was getting both of her tight holes beaten and battered, she came alive in a way that she hadn't before. Her lush elven body was constantly moving, wiggling and bouncing as she took it from below and behind, her royally plump ass jiggling uncontrollably. Obscene grunts spewed from her lips, her hair tossed this way and that, and the muscles in her back, shining with sweat, rolled beneath her skin as she threw her ass back against both of the cocks driving her wild. Two strokes at a time, every time, fast and dirty, punishing her holes as if they'd done something wrong.

"Done talking?" Jaina asked, her breathing heavy. "I guess all it takes to shut you up is a cock stuffed up this fat ass of yours."

Sylvanas' voice was no less shaky when she responded, but it carried a hint of acid within it. "I'm just imagining all the ways I could kill you."

Grimtooth cackled. Whatever grudge these two women held against each other was of no concern to him, but he was thankful it led to this. While she bounced in his lap, her pussy slapping frantically against his groin, Sylvanas' tits jiggled in his face, two great blue globes teasing him. They swung back and forth with every thrust, flailing in accordance with just how hard she was being screwed. Ripe, juicy, irresistible. Sticking out his tongue for a taste, he lapped and flicked at her nipples like he couldn't get enough, spreading his saliva over the Banshee Queen's stacked chest while he pumped up into her needy pussy.

She responded with an increased frequency of moans, her spectral, almost metallic voice ringing pleasantly in his ears. The way she rocked back against him showed that she was close, but he was even closer, about to fall over the precipice. So close it only took a few more thrusts and her pussy squeezing tight for him to let go.

A rush built in his balls and he raged up into her, pumping her with rapid strokes, letting loose all of his frustrations with an animalistic cry. His manhood pulsed and strained as he emptied himself inside of her pussy, creaming it nice and white and giving the Dark Lady everything he had while Jaina pressed on, drilling her magic dick in and out of Sylvanas' overstretched ass.

Dipping his head back onto the floor and relaxing his body, Grimtooth panted, tired but satisfied. Above him Sylvanas' face contorted in various states of anger and pleasure. The muscles in her arms were pronounced, but everywhere else throughout her body her ample curves jiggled as Jaina worked and clapped her cheeks.

Even he could tell that these two weren't exactly stable.

They fucked almost as if they were fighting, with Sylvanas tossing her ass back while Jaina hammered her body like a nail, leaning over her and trying to pound her into the gnoll's chest. Furious strokes, pumping as hard as she possibly could and keeping a solid grip on her with one hand; but with the other hand she palmed at Sylvanas' chest, taking a good handful of the elf's breast and squeezing it, tweaking her nipples between her fingers. And while she used her hands Jaina's fat prick simultaneously abused the tight ring of Sylvanas' asshole, widened out her insides, made the two of them cry out in ecstasy as they suffered a simultaneous climax that had been building like a storm within them, kept at bay for as long as possible.

Startling in its intensity, Sylvanas twitched and jerked, eyes wide, her pussy clutching and creaming around Grimtooth's member. Jaina's response was much the same. Her fingers dug into Sylvanas' skin, hard enough to sting, while the great slab of dick she'd created blew its load. Throbbing and pulsating, her cock pumped a nice heavy helping of magic cream deep into the Dark Lady's ass, painting her insides white and filling her up to the brim.

When she finally withdrew from Sylvanas' abused rump, she left behind a gaping hole of mana-infused jizz that sparkled and slowly trickled out of her like a tiny stream. And as she gazed down at her handiwork, the realization of what she'd done suddenly dawned on her. She'd laid with the Banshee Queen. Had a threesome with her and a gnoll... Creampied her ass, even!

Was this technically fraternizing? Thrall was one thing but this was another.

If any of this got out...

"Was that really it?" Sylvanas asked, looking back over her shoulder and running a hand through her ghostly blonde hair. "No wonder you can't hold down a man."

Jaina's brow furrowed and her eyes narrowed furiously. "Seems like I was good enough for you. But then again, who isn't?"

Grimtooth slid out from underneath the two women and got dressed as they began to argue again. After everything that had happened he hadn't been convinced either way in regards to who to partner with, but his balls were empty and his sexual appetite sated. Perhaps tomorrow they'd be able to persuade him. Or maybe the day after that...

Shaking his head and snickering to himself, he padded out of the room, tail wagging contentedly.

They were back at it in no time at all.