Who a King Must Do Ch. 21

The sacred ground of the throne room was quickly turning slick with the dripping juices of everyone. Depravity in the air was tangible. "You want my child, correct? You do consent to whatever I would want to do to you?"

"I need your kiiiid!" Fenella screamed back ecstatically, another orgasm layering on top of the first's afterglow. "Fuck me up, make me aaaaaah-an empress who can only think about serving you and bearing your heirs!"

The slutty dwarves around them got more daring and Anduin found himself with several pairs of tits brushing over his body. Large tits, unlike the gnomes there was not a single flat dwarf around. There was only large and enormous globes of flesh. Their touch was pleasing, predictably, hot jiggly meat and hard nipples squishing on his back, shoulders, sides and face. "Breed our empress," they encouraged him. "Fill her pussy with your hot stuff!" "Reforge her with your cock!" "Make her a squealing little toy." "Me next, by the Titans, me next!"

Anduin grinded his teeth as he felt his orgasm approach. Rolling up Fenella's body further, until she rested almost only on her shoulders, he stared down at her while thrusting downwards. In this position, he would cum straight into her womb. Not that he even needed that extra chance, given his virility and how he was stretching her pussy, now evolved to deal with any cock however big, with every thrust, the tip of his cock pressing against the origin of life.

"Here is..." he slammed into her with extreme force that made her massive breasts jiggle, "...what you..." her fiery red braid was just a mess of barely bundled together strands, "...wanted!" One more thrust, down to the base. Then, he exploded into her. Immediately, her red eyes rolled upwards.

Anduin felt every quiver, every load of thick cum, that splattered into her. Fenella made no sound as his magic ravished her mind through torrents of pleasure. No sound when the immense load filled and even bloated her womb. No sound when she could feel how she got impregnated with the High King's child. No sound even when the mark burned itself around her pussy, the deep purple barely visible on her dark skin.

No, she was just exactly where she wanted to be. Bred, marked and pinned by her master. Surrounded by jealous sluts that would have their turn after her. The air in her lungs was stuck from the climax of her life that ravaged every bit of her body. Her legs locked even tighter around Anduin, making sure every last bit of his cum pumped into her.

No sound. Only an ecstatic face, rolled up eyes, an extended tongue, her whole body was frozen. She couldn't hear anything but the blood rushing in her ears, see nothing, could feel only his cock as it pulsated again and again. Every forceful ejection made her frozen body invisibly writhe with ecstasy. In contrast to her form, her mind was liquid, boiling in pleasure, only slowly subsiding.

"You are my wife, slave and mother of my child now, Fenella," Anduin said when the last of this orgasm was milked from him while he pulled out. Head of his cock exposed to say, he bore witness to the creamy white oozing out of his newest slave's lust-swollen cunt. "What do you have to say?"

"I am shooo blessssed," was the weak answer, the only true answer on her mind. The second he was out of her she already wanted him again. Although her body collapsed limply on the floor, she desired to be of more use to him. "I am yours, foreverrr, masterrrr."

"You will be a good wife," Anduin smirked and the compliment made Fenella gasp as if he had just thrust into her again. Lovingly, she looked up to her husband, then the waiting sluts around them were finally allowed to approach, blocking the line of sight with their curvy shapes.

The High King was wildly kissing numerous greedy mouths within moments. His arms slung around the dwarves that were by his side the quickest. Normally, he would have given the jiggly behinds a couple of good slaps, but he lacked the space the get proper momentum going. Around him was the constant grinding of horny whores, their plush bodies aching to get just a moment of contact with the perfect man. As such, all he could do was give the bottoms a couple of good squeezes while marvelling at the submissive that got on all fours above Fenella.

The dark iron empress laid relaxed on her back, moaning from the continued aftershocks and the feeling of the climbing dwarf's, a tanned brunette, nipples brushing over her own. Without really knowing why, both this random slut and Fenella leaned towards each other. Their massive breasts squished together as their lips intertwined. The newly branded slave's hair finally opened completely as hands ran through silky hair. When the brunette realized the remaining taste of Anduin on the dark iron's lips, their kiss only became more heated and wilder.

A sudden, sharp gasp ended it. The tanned, curvy whore had subconsciously grinded against the dominant's dick behind her and Anduin hadn't waited long to claim what was gifted to him so pleadingly. Her hole had been so slick that sliding inside her was as natural as swinging his sword, but this was a much more pleasing activity. Delighted moans were also a much preferable sound to those of the battlefield.

Anduin had very little room to move, was he still surrounded on all sides by busty dwarves hungering for his attention. Thrusting only with his lower body, he kept himself steady by clawing deeper into the asses of the dwarves that had conquered the second and third best position, only behind the lucky girl that was now getting fucked. In return, they whispered sweet nothings into his ear while he was sucking on the tit of a fourth girl, a pair of fifth and sixth applying their giant funbags to his back, giving him a most ineffectual but still deeply pleasing massage.

With no power spared, he thrust as hard and fast into the tight cunt of the random slut in front of him. That he would likely never see her again after this day made this a particular kind of exciting. He was going to dominate her, breed her and then move onto the next bitch in heat. However, he would create a world where all of them and all of his offspring grew up in peace and prosperity. None of them would ever have to regret the decision of submitting themselves to the High King. Instead, they would always look back at this day happily, with a wet cunt and the wish to taste his cock once again.

Those thoughts made his balls tingle, then tighten, blasting his thick cum into her and painting her insides white. Of course, the brunette had been cumming her brains out through the entire process, Anduin's legendary prowess and girthy erection, in combination with her rekindled youth and increased sensibility well-beyond the previous normal, were the recipe for raw ecstasy.

Ecstasy that Anduin intended on spreading. His lips parted from sucking on a hardened nipple with a loud 'POP'. "Make room for the next bitch," he commanded the still trembling brunette slut before him. Barely, she managed to crawl forwards, shuddering with every spreading inch slipping out of her.

When departed from his cock entirely, she let out a regretful sound. Fighting herself up on her wobbly, thick thighs, supported by her fellow horny dwarves, the brunette parted her pussy lips once standing. The heavy cream trickled from her well-fucked cunt. "I love you for breeding me, High King Anduin," she thanked in a deeply moved fashion, the dwarves around giving her compliments and worshipping her body.

The next woman was already about to fall before him, but Anduin stopped her and all others that wanted to try with a simple gesture. Before continuing, the High King wanted his cock to be cleaned. Moving slightly forwards, the entire swarm of needy shortstacks around him shifting position with him, he soon had his cock in reach of Fenella's lips. The empress of sluts didn't need to be told what to do, immediately taking her master's cock in and sucking down to the base within a moment's notice.

Having been trained to greatly enjoy sucking him off before, Fenella now felt the touch of her slave mark for the first time. The taste of Anduin's semen sent a wave of bliss through her that could have easily become an orgasm, were it not mingled with the taste of another woman's cunt. While delicious in its own right, it diluted the truly delightful cum she so craved.

Being close to the edge was a problem soon solved by several tongues descending on her raw pussy. Lusting for the cum inside her and their perversely invigorated minds generally desired to create and receive pleasure. Fenella did her best to keep her lips sealed tight as Anduin used her filthy mouth to clean himself of the juices of another slut. Degraded like this, having her pussy eaten so greedily, the dark iron empress was squirting all over the faces of those between her meaty legs.

Anduin basked in the gargled coughs his fucking of her face caused, the vibrations in her throat from the intense moans muffled by his cock, but soon pulled out. Exposed to the air, the sight of his raw erection acted like a mating call for those around. Nearby sluts quickly got on all fours, wrestled with each other in a friendly manner for whose ass was directly in front of him.

Letting them fight over him for a few moments, long enough to enjoy the sight but not for his pulsating cock to begin complaining, Anduin grabbed the hips of a pale skinned blonde and rammed right into her. The jiggle of the impact had not yet faded when he was already thrusting into her a second time, causing her spine to arch up in surprise and delight and an ecstatic scream to drown out the noise of the omni-present fucking in the room.

Looking upwards with dull eyes, Fenella saw her husband hammer into the fresh cunt, reducing it to a thoroughly fucked mess within a few minutes. Mouth wide open from moans and need, she caught the falling lovejuices dripping from the other dwarf. All she could do was watch, stuck between her master's straddling legs, and grab blindly the manes of her fellow sluts eating her out.

Fenella took great pleasure in this position. Able to see her master's sex tense, when he planted an offspring in yet another random whore's womb, was intensely beautiful to the masochistic empress. As was that her mouth was filled with his drenched cock a moment later. Once more, she was nothing more than the means to clean up his perfect, enormous dick. Once more, she came harder than her previous life would have ever allowed her. Once more, the tongues of the lower dwarves filled her pussy just like the taste of another slut's sex mixed with Anduin's delicious cum.

"I love you for breeding me, High King Anduin," the blonde moaned just like the brunette before her, once her sweaty, curvy body was back on her feet, presenting her fucked, dripping snatch. A ritual was set, a wonderful cycle of submission. While Anduin cleaned his dick from tip to shaft in Fenella's mouth, the slaves without proper master wrestled by grinding their bouncy bums in a more erotic than competitive fashion.

They all knew that, with his boundless stamina, they would all get to taste the High King. Take from his strong thrusts mind-searing ecstasy and from his bottomless, heavy sack the seed to carry this perfect man's offspring. The wait only made it more exciting. Their want to be filled already wrestled with the lustful deprecation of being ignored yet again. Wailing gasps came from their mouths whenever another slut was taken, their pussies grew even more wet with anticipation.

Anduin came inside the third dwarf, then went back to have his cock cleaned and enjoyed the sight. Then the fourth, fifth and always on it went. He stopped counting, cared only about the breasts that he suckled on, the cunt he loaded with his spunk and Fenella's more and more stained face. Sometimes by accident, sometimes by design, he came inside her mouth or all over her face, adding direct seed to the mixture that dripped onto her whenever he roughly fucked a random slut from behind. Sweat and sexual fluids long had rinsed away the oil, her flaming red hair was covered in a layer of white, gooey defilement.

Whenever Anduin had successfully cum inside one of the dwarves, the impregnated girl always had the same to say. "I love you for breeding me, High King Anduin," they all moaned with the greatest adoration, joining their fellow slaves at the outskirts, playing with one another at the sight of the greatest master continuing to fuck like no other man could.

At some point, there was no point even trying to clean his cock in Fenella's mouth anymore, that hole was filthier and more used than anything else around. Realizing this, Anduin repositioned himself again, cleaning himself in her cunt instead.

It put a little dent into this ritual, as Anduin lost himself in the shifting, sloppy wetness of his newest wife every single time. Rather than just let her tight folds clean him, he fucked her until he came inside her. Every single time. Whether it was the mark, the second exposure to the gas or that Fenella was just naturally born cumbucket, Anduin did not know, but she just felt better to abuse and cum inside than all those random whores.

Despite this, after each load into her, he did go for another greedy cunt presented to him. There was no doubt Fenella was pregnant, especially not as her belly began to swell from the sheer number of times his thick, giant loads filled her. Many of those still vying for his attentions, some of who wanted a second round, were still without child, however.

The orgy continued for hours. There was no telling how many wombs he had claimed by the end of it. Dozens, at the very least. The other men around had to stop at times, food and drink were carried to them by their personal slaves, as their cocks were worshipped gently, brought back up to full size. Not Anduin, the High King went on and on and on, never seen without his fully erect dick inside some hole. By the time he finally had to succumb to his bodies cries for water and rest, he had fucked most of the masterless dwarves to the point of temporary insanity.

They were no longer wrestling for his attention, as they could no longer feel their legs. Laying on their backs or frozen with their faces pressed against the stone floor and their asses raised, all of them were unified in their dull eyed expressions. Yet, they didn't look lifeless, quite the contrary. Their flushed bodies were glowing with life, their every breathe followed a moan from an aftershock. Asses were reddened, the shape of Anduin's hand imprinted on them. Similarly, marks of lovebites surrounded necks and nipples all around.

Anduin got in his feet like a soldier after a long war. His legs brushed against some woman and immediately she gasped. "I love you... master Anduiiiin," as she came a little in reflex. Like a well trained dog, Fenella rose from these thoroughly fucked sluts and moved in to give him a blowjob.

"I can still... serve... mashhhterrrr," she promised, her cum coated tongue sliding up his erect cock.

"Good," Anduin's throat felt dry like parchment, no wonder, given the amount of fluid he had lost. "Follow me," he began walking and, unable to do the same properly, Fenella crawled after him. None dared to beg for more, every last female dwarf that had copulated with the High King was way beyond satisfied. None of them would ever come to regret the decision, be it the transformation or giving themselves to him. They had all fallen in love with the depravity, with him and the new way of life he had brought to their civilization.

The High King ascended up to the three thrones and walked straight towards the middle one. His personal slaves and his wives were waiting nakedly for him. None of them had a single sign of sex upon them, aside from the clear signs of their arousal dripping from their cunts. They had engaged with no one, no other man, no unknown woman, not even with one another or themselves. "We have waited for your return, master," Jaina said, immediately conjuring water to tend to his needs despite her visible need to be touched in some way. "Please let me..."

"You and Fenella, your tits around my cock, now," Anduin interrupted the second he sat upon the throne of the dark iron empire. Hastily, Jaina handed the refreshments off to Xal'atath, who took them with a mixture of disdain and acceptance. The ravaged dwarf, his latest wife, and the clean, dutiful silver-blonde haired Jaina, his first wife, wrapped their massive boobs around his member in a matter of seconds. "Don't just stand there," Anduin gestured the old goddess to come closer.

"As you wish," the disdain disappeared from her face when Xal'atath went from just holding the water like a normal servant to pleasing her beloved master. The actions may have been the same, but the void elf didn't care what act she had to fulfill, as long as it was for Anduin. Crystal clear water was poured into a glass made of condensed arcane energy. The High King didn't even have to raise a hand to have it guided to his lips.

Valeera approached him once he had let out a satisfied breath. Her athletic figure snug up to him like a cat in heat, an extended finger travelling over his muscular chest. "Is this the time for my reward?" she asked in a sultry tone, her golden eyes glancing at his immense cock, peeking out between the shaking breasts.

"You may take what you want," Anduin smiled broadly and moments later the flexible body of the blood elf had twisted its way into position. Upside down on the throne, her mouth was quickly sucking on what of his dick the squishy bags didn't cover. Meanwhile, her legs closed around Anduin's neck and forced him to give up his relaxed, backwards leaning position.

Rather than protest, he grabbed her tight, soft ass and soon found his lips drinking from her lower ones, as his tongue invaded her most sensitive part. He was getting a double tit-job, a blowjob and he was eating out this beautiful assassin's pussy all at the same time.

It was good to be the king.