New Throne for High Priestess Ch. 05

Orcs were master strategists too, do not let their quick-temper and macho-ego's fool you

They understood the value of their prize

They didn't want to change her fundamentally.. they wanted to preserve The Regal High Priestess Tyrande, it would have the most profound effect on the realm that way... they just wanted to feed her glutton... not turn her into an idiot... no.. they wanted her to keep her cultured personality, developed over 13,000 years... indeed, her personality will persist, so long as they don't repeatedly traumatize and torture the legendary priestess... No, they needed her to become comfortable, acclimate at her pace, they need to satisfy her, let her test her own limits, let her explore... ENJOY HERSELF

And it was working... to everyone's surprise, she actually seems to be enjoying oral sex with peons, their repulsive and incessant squirts of precum failing to deter her. No, not only was she undeterred, she even seemed to be relishing it... completely unprecedented even in the Orcs own kind.. she fucking licked it off the ground!!

She is extremely responsive to anal sex as well, taking to it naturally. They knew a small subset of the population of female orcs existed, the ones that not just tolerate anal but actually prefer it... it seems that hidden within the Kaldorei population, at least one female night elf shares the same affinity...she just never knew it

Similar to the blowjob, anal sex was taboo to the extreme for night elfs, even lovers wont explore. It was culturally forbidden, both of them.. it was seen as devious, a sin, simply unacceptable. If a young and foolish night elf female tried giving a blowjob and was discovered, she would bring dishonor to her family name permanently, and no matter what she achieved in life, it'll haunt her, no one will go near her... they will be embarrassed to be around her.. they will loath her character. Anal was absolutely unheard of..

Twenty peons, they were going to try something different this time. They had no expectation; this was purely an experiment. A gentle one.

Having her appetizer of two orcs, they formed two lines outside of her dwelling, line to the left and to the right... she could not see them

They wanted to make it easy for peons, so that they don't explode prematurely, and yet they wanted them close enough to hear her lust, so that they can be.. farmed..

They also didn't want to spook or worry the priestess, didn't want her to count how many their were. This was for her...how many she had is all up to her..

Yes, female orc rogues, wearing protective gear and enchanted scarfs to cover their sense of smell, they had bowls. Their job was to collect precum, they were ordered to utilize all their skill to ensure they don't miss a drop. Of course they wont be touching the repulsive pricks, no, they didn't have to. Orcs drool precum from their cock if they don't masturbate three times a day at least...and these particular ones have been abstaining since being given the order to, 2 and a half days ago..

They were well hydrated and flowing... ready to pop off

The goal was this: this wasn't to be a blowbang.. no oral sex this time.. they wanted to see how she'd cope...no orders, this is all up to her.. she can stop whenever she wants

They are going to give her a bowl to hold under her face, to catch what is missed, or what she cant hold..

She's going to enjoy an honest to goodness real First PEON Bukkake Experience

and while this is happening, Sprinting orcs are going to be filling her double-size basin with her favorite... Peon Precum

Her Forbidden Fruit...

No one has done the math, they don't know if 20 can fill the basin with precum, they kind of know they can fill it with cum... but they didn't expect or plan to fill the basin completely. It was huge. They simply wanted to introduce the new size to her, let her see it, let her mind process it... let her adjust to it... the size

Nearing four gallons in capacity, if this were full, it would take the legendary priestess probably 20+ hours to finish.. they guessed judging by the all day world record legendary bukkake in the books

This is going to be a lot of total fluid... already approaching the world record in volume, but half of that being precum..

That is the unique thing about this

A peon pre-cum gokkun was an entirely new and jarring concept...

Well, she relished in it didn't she? Why not see what happens? It was an endless resource going to waste anyways

Basking in the afterglow of what just took place, the High Priestess allowed it to play over and over in her mind, having memorized every detail of her stupefied daughter's facial expressions and reaction, all while she absent mindedly tongued both orc cocks, pausing at times mid plunge of flicking tongue, deep in contemplation and reflection... leisurely, she was allowed to remain this way for some time, the orcs enjoying the afterglow themselves... hearing commotion outside and not caring, she was enjoying the bliss.. the thrill, the excitement.. The Taste

Her senses, stronger than ever before, she can smell them in the air coming from outside. Peons.

Approaching her, a female orc of elite status addressed her by her full name and title: High Priestess Tyrande Whisperwind

Slightly taken aback, blinking, she wasn't quite sure why she was being addressed with such formality, feeling as though she were in a diplomatic meeting by this introduction.

She was presenting her legendary gown: her famous white dress. She put it on, and hiked it up as she settled back down onto her knees

For now, they needed to build her back up, sooth her.. treat her as an honored guest..

To her astonishment, Tyrande was offered to relax and enjoy today, for they wanted to offer her a gift. One she didn't have to accept. It was all up to her what she wishes to do with it.

In this moment, she was feeling a very strange yet comforting sense of serenity.. having stopped her tonguing, letting orc cock free, to focus on what she was being told, a sort of warm smile crept across her face as she nodded in a mix of agreement and gratitude.

But there was a catch, the orc smiled. A snap of her fingers and a rogue brought a clean clear glass bowl

The present is being readied for her. That was for later. For now, she is to accept this offering, this feast, with complete openness, for her own good

Perhaps the translation could be better, but the smart kaldorei understood, taking the bowl... the orc correcting its position for her, under her chin... and with a finger, had the priestess tilt her head back, and further back still... and with the same finger, a push against her bottom teeth to encourage her to open her mouth wide.... She walked behind her, framing her hands lovingly around the priestess's face, and with one final word of instruction, it began.

"Catch"

Just outside, the drums of war thundered, once again... a much more inspiring beat.. a beat fitting for battle

The first rogue with a bowl full of clear fresh precum, about 500ml of it, hurried to the basin beside the priestess, and as her nose, able to track anything upwind, filled deeply with the deliciously appalling stench, it made her salivate

And as she began to wonder, why in the basin not in her bowl, they came. No, not the peons, not yet..

Staring straight up but seeing figures in the corners of her eyes, in the pit of her stomach she knew it to be them

Sentinel Dawnshadow

Shandris Feathermoon

Tall chairs like thrones, placed at the Priestess's 10 and 2 o'clock... the most perfect view...

She didn't give them the satisfaction of acknowledging their presence... for now

But it was them, perched there as if to mock her...

They were breathing out of their mouths, desperate to avoid the smell emitting form the basin. The hand-maiden being closer to it, looking far more uncomfortable

Tyrande will not be deterred. No... determination filled her POUNDING heart

They wanted her to face her fears, they wanted her to get comfortable in front of them, it was risky but it was working beautifully

A hand caressing her cheek lovingly, as if a mother giving her daughter encouragement

"You must eat, my Priestess... this is how you must eat.. you haven't eaten well.. you need your energy... you need to eat.. drink.. drink deeplyyyyy... you can tell us when you've had enough, dear... just relax... enjoy...this is all.. for you"

Almost hypnotic, Tyrande gazed up into her eyes... nodding subtly in agreement.. unable to see the orcs deeply embedded nose plugs, even her, the strongest stomach of all female orcs, wanted this just in case...

Her two subordinates heard it too.. they heard part of it just outside, but this confirmed it.. SHE WAS BEING OFFERED THIS AND TYRANDE IS ACCEPTING ITTTT - they both looked at each other, stupefied once more, reeling, their senses overwhelmed

She doesn't know how many peons waited outside for her, but they do..

And there could always be more, they were all over

The two kaldorie were briefed....told to keep their mouths shut unless spoken to... to not disturb or interrupt their precious priestess... with a rush of sick curiosity, wide eyed, they agreed, though the handmaiden much more unsurely..

She was filled with an excited ecstasy at the whole situation unfolding around her.. being the center of attention she is used to being...only this time in the sickest way possible.. she knew what this was.... Shifting slightly in her knees, she was ready..

The peons were told to aim well, aim for the mouth, and if full, the bowl. They will do as they are told.

With a nod, the female orc commanded a peon to enter... with him, two orcs came through, though they walked along the walls on either side, disappearing somewhere, staying at the ready in case the priestess felt the need for some... anal satisfaction...

Ribs showing as her chest heaved, hyperventilating now in anticipation, she steeled herself for the first.. not knowing exactly what to expect other than cum, she went with the flow... bravely, right in front of her two closest... She actually felt fucking BUTTERFLIES in her stomach... it was as if all her people were watching..

Despite this not being the first rodeo, knowing full well what to expect, the first blast still rocked her, causing her whole body to flinch.. it crit her right in the back of her throat.. pulling her tongue back to prevent it from going down her throat, she felt jet after thick jet hit her right in the mouth, filling her mouth, pierced tongue flailing in it, she opened wider, and tilted back, the pool testing the edge of her lower lip... her tongue pulled back further in a full blown gag as the taste fucking hit her

She fought to keep herself together and recover... reeling.. Its so strong, she felt the jets abide, now flowing down into the bowl... she moved her tongue unintentionally causing more to spill over her lower lip, down her chin and into the bowl..

Her mouth was completely full, streaks of ropes floated in pool in her mouth, its miasma giving her a light-headed high as she breathed deeply..

Lips trembling, she moved to close her mouth for the swallow, but the orc instructed her

OPEN..

Assuming what the orc wanted, she held her mouth open and mixed with her tongue..

The situation hitting her core, she felt the butterfly's turn to hunger... she was beginning to feel the heat all over again

Remembering her audience, she decided to finally glance at one, then the other, baring her upper teeth, she gave the pool an experimental jiggle side to side, feeling her push her luck, nearly causing some to drip down her cheeks

A gag hit her again, she needed to swallow... the taste...

Closing her lips, she was told again to open... but she nearly lost the mouthful, needing to bring her head forward, she disobeyed, closing her mouth, she swallowed in three gulps.. Hot peon cum flowing down to meet two orc loads

The female orc a little disappointed, wanting to see her famed open-mouthed swallow, was trying to encourage the great feat- will have to wait... looking down, she had to admire the high priestess's bravery... the night was young... deciding maybe the priestess would enjoy taking a seat....

Recovering, she shook her head slightly, blinking away tears... she didn't notice the second peon approaching

"NNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH"

Her famous throaty moan escaped her lips as she opened just in time for a new, hot jet of peon cum

Rogues in and out, filling the basin in the background

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... gag... nineten, eleven, twelve, thirteen.. and her mouth was full to the brim again.... The remaining three jets of cum squirting out hitting her mouth to overflow over her chin and into the bowl...

Sensing an orc approaching beside her, laying down... the corner of her eye watching him disappear, and a thick fat crown appear instead...

Female orc waited for the cum drips to cease from Tyrande's chin a moment before grabbing the bowl from her...

Priestess lowering her head and closing her lips around her prize once again, cheeks bulging, was helped to her feet... and she breathed deeply in flared nostrils as she realized... she was being helped to her new seat... With swift left hand, she pulled her dress up and over, sending it flying into some forgotten corner as though it meant nothing to her

Wearing nothing but heeled boots, her tiara and her earrings again, facing away from the orc and towards the entrance, she swished the massive mouthful with her tongue. Filled with a nasty greed, she descended onto orc cock, oozing crown hitting her ring, and as the drums of war thundered on, so too did her heart... looking directly at her daughter, catching her eye as her ass swallowed the fat crown. She crouched lower and lower, descending all the way down the cock, mirroring her daughters jaw dropping.. taking her seat fully, her bubble butt squishing against orc body, crouched on her heeled boots, she was given back the bowl.. shifting her weight and getting comfortable, without being told she tilted her head back once more, back arched, chest out, and she opened wide. Swished the pool with her tongue going front to back, causing cum wave to splash against the roof of her mouth, she growled fiercely before sending it DOWN.. Ass clamping on cock as her pussy started squirting on his balls, the sinful magnificence she felt at this moment got her off, and she came as she felt the cum descend down her throat.. the famed open-mouthed swallow

Astonished to finally see it, noting that the cock-crazed kaldorie needed to be turned on to do it, she realized she is not needed. Fuck, even the sluttiest orc females she knows of cant do an open-mouthed swallow... Noting she was catching everything, she knew Tyrande was ready. The female orc decided to take a few steps back, and monitor the bowl under her from afar, give her guidance when she needed, but for now she was doing well on her onw.. even with iron stomach, the Orc fought the urge to gag.. she heard the rumors, but seeing it was believing

Looking over her shoulder with lust, Tyrande rocked her ass against the root, mashing her bubble butt against the orcs pelvis, causing him to groan.. now she's the one in control, grinding, she licked her lips

Whipping her hair back, she looked forward again, the third peon

Basin reeking as it filled

Moaning, rocking her hips side to side on cock, she stuck her tongue out and curled it up against her upper lip, the universal language of sexual hunger

And as the peon approached, cock in hand, she let out an open-mouthed satisfied laugh as she leaned back and opened up WIDE

The first blast hit her in her glowing right eye, causing her to flinch back, the remaining initial blast painting her cheek and into the bowl, she recovered quickly, and the rest hit her mouth... she opened her eye, vision slightly blurred, but she could see to her left perfectly, her hand maiden, and flashed a smirk with wide open mouth and gave her a wink, tongue stud submerging under jet after jet..

Tilting back more to take on this next load, she brought her tongue back far and really gaped her gullet, hold it all this time... it was a LOT.. FUCK...

She gagged open-mouthed into it... causing her eyes to water again, one already blurry. This one was bad, but filled with the beat of the drums, in the heat of the moment, she felt it again, as orc flexed cock... stomach churned at the second wave of peon cum, four loads now in her stomach, her wide gullet was doing well to keep it all. Her wicked smile crept back up as her eyes stared straight into the ceiling, it was such a rush. Rocking again on cock, she felt as though she can cum again... a moment later she felt the bowl lift from her hands... it had maybe a couple full shots worth.. and then she saw the bowl being poured into her mouth..

Fighting to remains steady, the cum made contact with every corner of her lips, TO THE BRIM

Opening as wide as possible, wider still, her face straining with a look as if she was roaring, she was a sight for the ages

Tyrande Whisperwind.. Peon Cum BUCKET

They all took it in, and as orc precum pumped steadily into her ass, breathing deeply, feeling an orgasm build... the cum descended once, twice... down it went... taking three big gulps

Finally exhaling through her mouth, tongue stuck out in a sick victory, as if to show it off, her breath in that moment will kill..

She tilted her head forward, and with a twisted look of pride and lust, she brought one hand to her right cheek and scooped up a stray glob, lips smacking against her finger... she moaned to herself in satisfaction, and then she said it

"Mmmm.. its so delicioussss..." hissing with lust

Fuck

The female orc, the orcs, the Kaldorie, they were all speechless...

Her daughter, having heard her say "delicious" a second time, began to wonder to herself What could it possibly taste like that made her this crazy? Now, she was curious... and that curiosity will not leave her, not ever...

And with that, Tyrande began to bounce on the cock, waiting for number four, feeding a big climax, she wasn't in a rush for it.. she was letting it feed her dark hunger MORE

"MORE..." she seethed, bouncing balls deep, eyes shifting meeting both kaldorie as she moaned and licked her upper lip again

If they had any doubts left at all, it was utterly gone now... this isn't some show to win over the orcs.. this was real

To her left, the basin was half full...

Gods..

Stomach churning from five cumshots, three peon, her ass clamped with anger against rock-hard orc cock.. the acid-neutralizing quality of cum preventing her body from breaking it down, was simply being absorbed as is..

The Orc below was actually worried he might cum...

The Female Orc, wanting to push her further after seeing that she can definitely handle one full load of peon, decided to see how she will do with two...

And so, the fourth and fifth peon were let in, approaching her left and right..

High off the thrill and her impending orgasm, seeing two set her off into a raging lust

"NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDS YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!"

Both kaldorie locked eyes in a moment of "Holy Shit", one about to lose her shit, the other, feeling a strange sense of sadistic satisfaction, watching her perfect strict master fall into sick perversion the worst way imaginable. She was dying to egg her on. Always being punished for this and that, now look at her

Mouth open, leaning back once more after groaning in lust, eyes rolled to the back of her head as she moaned like a slut into the first double peon cumshot ever received by anyone in history..

They each got to about the 8^th or 9^th jet a piece, before the pool brimmed her gullet once again, the rest aiming into the bowl