Who a King Must Do Ch. 17

"I see," Anduin nodded and raised his voice again. "Did she tell you what she wants you to be, then? That you are to be slaves to my people?"

"We were informed at great lengths by Alleria," Umbric reported. The eldest Windrunner sister hadn't voiced any public support for Anduin's transformation of Stormwind. "About all the bads... and the immense lists of goods." She had, however, also been seen screwing the brains out of her husband in public.

Apparently the two of them had some slight problems. Due to him being so closely aligned to the Light and her to the Shadow, they had been unable to touch each other. Until Anduin rolled in and balanced the two forces. Where he reigned, the two of them could kiss, hold hands, and fuck like beasts. They weren't on-board with the whole polygamy thing, apparently, but since it was Anduin's success that kept them able to screw, they didn't go against him either.

Umbric cleared his throat, his revealed cock pulsating and dribbling precum. It was slowly getting hard for him to concentrate, with all of these attractive women around them. "The Shadow gave us power and it removed many of the inhibitions our kind carried before... the transformation was..." he stopped, "Orgasmic... Some of us decided to stay behind in the Void, but we crave more pleasure and safety." He lowered himself on his knees. "We would be happy to submit ourselves to you and your wife."

Moments passed and Anduin gestured for Maiev to finally stop sucking his cock. "No," he said and surprised whispers went through the room. With shocked expressions, the dozen void elves Xal'atath had teleported in raised their heads. "You seem to have an misunderstanding, one I can hardly blame you for," the High King stated and grabbed the pale-skinned Xal'atath by the throat, dragging her after him as he walked up to the group.

"Lucky," he heard Maiev grumble behind him, the masochistic Warden witnessing the Old Goddess squirming in delight as she was tortured in her favourite way.

"You do not swear your loyalty to her," Anduin threw Xal'atath before the cowering magister. Landing on her back, she waited eagerly for what came next. The voidborne had schemed her way into a position of punishment, a creative application of her talents. "She is just a sleeve for my cock. Let me show you. Cum." The single word caused her hips to rock off the ground. "Harder. Cum!" Anduin repeated, her sharp nails digging small trenches into the stone floor. "HARDER! Do it for me, Atha."

"YESSSSHH, MASTERRRRR!" Xal'atath screamed as she her pussy started squirting without having been touched at all. Each time the dark tainted liquid spurted out of her cunt, her whole body tensed and thrusted that part upwards to be seen by everyone.

"Keep cumming, be quiet," he told her and her mouth snapped close as her pussy kept covering the floor in her juices. "As you can see, she is my third wife and slave. Old God or not, in this society, you don't swear loyalty to her. You may speak oaths on her name if you are serving her as my wife, but your loyalty is to me and my people. Is that clear?"

Awestruck by his might, Umbric needed a moment to find his words. "We are not worthy..." he then pressed his forehead to the floor. "Please, High King Anduin Llane Wrynn, let us be the slaves of you and your people, the lowly servants of your slutty whore of a wife."

"Mhm, yes, this is the proper way to ask," Anduin agreed and looked over the prostrating group. "Atha, you can stop cumming now. You and you," he picked the two void elves that struck him as the most attractive, "come with me." Confused, they did follow him back to throne.

Maiev had cleared the area, sitting obediently where her chain was locked. Watching her master stride by, then the three void-marked creatures after him, she was just happy at how long she got to suck her master's dick. Said master fell back into his central position and immediately had Jaina and Tyrande back under his arms.

He didn't have to say anything, the two void elves fell to their knees only slightly slower than Xal'atath, all three immediately starting to suck him off. "Yes," Anduin stated, "you and your people will fit right in. You are now slaves of Stormwind."