Who a King Must Do Ch. 37

The entire purpose behind that command was to get access to the former Defias leader's large tits. Greedily, he squished one in his hand and pulled at the nipple of the other, while thrusting into her hard a last few times and then finishing inside her, as was proper. He absolutely wished to impregnate her already, see if Vanessa's tits could turn as large as Jaina's and produce milk that was just as delicious. Their current situation didn't allow it. Regardless, his seed caused her massive pleasure, her spine arching off the mattress as he filled her up and kept playing with her tits.

He got up and was immediately greeted by an enticing moan of Liadrin. The sun-kissed elf had positioned herself well, sitting on the cushioned fall from the middle to the lowest level, rubbing her clit feverishly as she watched the room and the tireless tendril, completely controlled by her master, fucked her pussy. It now retreated, leaving the redheaded paladin and all her curves, Light-blessed to be the perfect breeding slave, for Anduin to be used.

Hooking his arms under her angled legs, the High King picked her up. Excitedly, she wrapped her arms around his neck for extra support. Her breasts squished against his chest, moderate in size. Her heartbeat drummed against him, as he lowered her onto his cock and her long cry of fulfilment echoed right next to his ear.

With the strong thrusts, he had her bouncing on his cock. Held up in the air, she could do little more than hold on and let him fuck her. Anduin loved the desperation, with which she tried to keep her body under control. Digging into her thighs, he accelerated until the repeated slapping of his groin against her overflowing pussy was almost as frequent as their heartbeats.

Then he suddenly stopped. Cum pumped up and into her without issue. Her pussy clamped down, as if she would never let go, as her body stretched away from Anduin. Holding herself only with her locked fingers behind his neck, she displayed her tanned, reddish body to him, from the delicious tits to her flat stomach. His seed flooded her in vast quantities, but not quite enough to cause any sort of bulge. Not with that one orgasm, at the very least, the course of the evening would likely change this.

Once his climax ebbed away, he lowered her onto the mattress and stepped over her on his way to where the two shortstacks and the Eredar Twins were engaged with each other.

The pink-haired gnome Mizzy was laying on top of the purple-skinned eredar Sacrolash. The demon was obviously having fun playing with the masochistic Mizzy, choking her and biting her ears. The twin-tail wearing, slutty tinker was so taken by the treatment that she failed to notice Anduin's approach until his cock suddenly replaced the tentacle inside her.

Once he was pounding her from behind, her thick ass rippling with every impact, she gave the proper respect. Her eyes rolled up and she drooled onto Sacrolash's tits, unable to keep her tongue under control. She would have screamed too, had the eredar not kept her hands in place and her windpipe from pressing out more than throaty groans. Even as Anduin came inside her, the gnome was completely helpless. Her tiny body, squishy in all the right places, was dominated by the two much more powerful entities. A dumb grin spread on her face, as the submissive, masochistic sex slave experienced this utter domination. It was replaced by her lips taking the shape of a large O, when her perfect master filled her with his seed.

The enormous amount of cum dripped out of her cunt, when he pulled out. As much as the gnome race had been evolved by Slutstud to take cocks his size, the reality that she was small and his loads enormous persisted. Just like the slave Anduin next went to satisfy his urges with.

Inching over to the side, he found himself in front of Sacrolash and Baela. The green-skinned shortstack was laying on top of the red one of the Eredar Twins. Like Mizzy, the size-queen found herself at the whims of the much more powerful demon, but the position was different. Baela was laying on her back, her legs pulled up and her ankles right next to her pointy ears. They were kept in place courtesy of Alythess's arms, weaving around the knees of the stretchable cumdump and hands locked in Baela's black hair.

This gave Anduin a fantastic view of her ass and thighs, both stretched, smooth and deliciously meaty. Her large tits were squished between her legs. She was spreading her cunt with her fingers, showing it off in all its glistening wet, dark green lustfulness. "Shove your giant cock into me, Master," she begged and screamed when he obliged without any hesitation.

His enormous cock stretched her insides in all the right ways. Unlike gnomes, goblins had always been built to take anything, no matter the size. A trait evolved due to their greed, most likely, needed to sleep with every last potential trade partner that may have needed some additional convincing. Wherever it came from, Baela was infinitely thankful that it allowed her to not only be the size-queen she was, but also take this ultimate cock her journeys had eventually made her serve.

"Breed me, breed me, stretch me out with that giant cock and fill me up! Force my cunt into your shape! I only need youuuu!" she screamed, as she was absolutely hammered. Anduin absolutely relished in her contorting facial features and how every thrust made not only her entire body, but also Alythess' tits jiggle.

Slamming against her round, firm ass one more time, he pumped her full with his seed. She was unable to move, held in place by Alythess, who followed all with delighted perversion in her eyes. A perversion that was overtaken by ecstasy, the moment Anduin pulled out of the goblin and plunged into her instead.

"Supreme Master's cooooooock," the red-skinned eredar screamed. Still holding Baela, oozing cum and pussy juices onto the larger woman's lower torso, Alythess' spine arched as she tasted that ultimate pleasure again. With no other master had sex ever been that intensely satisfying and with no other master had she ever felt so content being nothing more than a cumdump to be used. She didn't need anything in return, no schemes or demonic promises for power, she just needed his attention and love and to be fucked by him, by his absurdly good cock and his flawless technique.

Grabbing her by the hips, Anduin doubled his tempo and put all his might into it. The entire room was filled by the loud slaps of the superhuman monarch pounding the powerful sex slave. No demon in the entirety of the Nether could have kept going with that amount of force and still hit all of Alythess' sensitive areas.

Sacrolash writhed next to them, feeling an echo of everything through the soulbond she shared with her twin. The intense fucking Alythess received had both of them cumming. Even the reduced pleasure she received from her sister's ecstasy had her cumming harder than any time before she had met Anduin.

A sudden spike in her endless climax had her momentarily confused and the next thing she knew, Anduin was done with Alythess and plunged into her cunt instead. Drinking in the sight of the demon, lost in lust, Anduin did to her just as he had done to the other twin, fucking her hard and fast. His pace was only slightly diminished, as he took slight pauses to spank Mizzy's raised ass. The gnome was still on top of Sacrolash and, in raw instincts, presented her backside while kissing and sucking on the purplish-blue nipples of the eredar.

"Yes, yes, yes, yeee-ee-eeesssssss," Alythess' demonic intellect was worth nothing at the moment, completely washed away by the ecstasy she felt when his hot seed flooded her and raised multi-orgasmic experience into the realm of mind-shattering. All thoughts were gone, replaced by white-hot lust, as she squirted with every bit of his seed pumping into her.

He left all of four sex slaves piled together. They quickly engaged in a four-way kiss and would continue with further depravities in due time, but Anduin had to be elsewhere. Feeling tired of doing all the movement himself, the High King decided to take a break. Only of the moving, however, not of sex in general. Scanning for one of his sluts that hadn't been creampied yet, a number steadily dwindling, he soon found K'ara and gave her a simple command. "Serve me."

Ecstatic to be called upon, the fleshmade Naaru crawled over the bed and straddled his hips. "With great pleasure, ma-ah-ssterrr," she moaned, when she grabbed his cock and felt the engorged head against her sensitive pussy lips. She removed the hand once his mithril-hard rod pushed into her and just dropped down, impaling herself as quickly as her overflowing lust allowed her too. Her golden, straight hair cascaded over her shoulders and played around her breasts.

With quick and determined movements, she began to ride him. The golden markings on her smooth hourglass figure moved above the shifting muscles, her tits rose and fell with every fast ascension and drop of her fantastic ass. He felt the squish of it slap against his waist. Grabbing her by the waist, Anduin made her roll her hips during her repeated bounces. Soon she fell forwards and had to support herself on his broad chest. Even with him doing fairly little, K'ara was experiencing multiple orgasms from repeatedly taking his massive size into her. Her body had been made to please him and the High King loved little more than seeing his women enjoy the main obligation of their enslavement.

She increased her speed further and further. She needed more of the pleasure and needed him to cum inside her. All of those sluts in the room already blessed to have been filled up this night made her all the greedier. There was no greater bliss for any woman on Azeroth than to feel the hot seed of the High King of the Alliance inside her. A bliss she soon got to experience. Even as her lungs started burning from repeated screams and her legs started to tire from the endless bouncing, it wasn't until she felt his cock quiver that she dropped down the final time. His cum filled the deepest parts of her with pure ecstasy.

Once it was over, K'ara more fell than got off him, but she somehow managed regardless. Anduin graced her with a kiss on the forehead, before leaving the golden-eyed Naaru, in the shape of a draenei, behind.

There were only three slaves left to attend. Anduin went from K'ara straight to Tyrande. His first slave was leaning against the wall, her ass pushed out. Giving her firm, round ass one heavy slap, he had her yelp in pain and pleasure, as the tendril inside her pulled back. He continued to spank her for a little while, his cock just grinding between her jiggling ass cheeks. Her light purple skin turned a shade darker, as the abuse of her butt mounted. Each strike was more painful than the last one, causing the trained masochist to moan louder and louder. Every last bit of wanted punishment had her knees buckle. Just when she thought she would collapse, Tyrande felt his tireless cock claim her insides.

Anduin embraced her from behind, pressing her against the wall. Had it not been for that, she would have doubtlessly sunk to the floor. Between the pleasure of his thrusts and the blissful torment flowing through her with every impact on her heavily spanked ass, she could barely feel her legs. Making her moan and scream, the High King, smelled the forest aroma of pine needles and earth in her turquoise hair, grabbed her firm, moderately sized breasts, and caressed her neck with love bites.

"Ushe me, mashtaaaah," Tyrande slurred, clawing at the stone wall. "Use your shlave, show her her place! Redushe meeee to an obedient little cumdump! I'm yoursh to ushe, yours to fill! Mark me, fuck me, abuse your shlaveeee!" All of her wishes would come true, as Anduin grabbed her by the throat and squeezed. He bit her long, pointy ear and then slammed into her one last time. The impact set off an intense orgasm, which was then amplified to absurdity by his seed. "Mashah's cuuuum," she got those depraved words past the pressure on her throat and her lolled out tongue.

Anduin stepped back and stayed for just long enough to watch Tyrande slide down the wall. Her quivering legs gave in under her, without his support. That she was feverishly masturbating the second he was out of her did not help and she toppled over on her back the second she had completely sunk to the floor.

Turning away, Anduin went to the other night elf that was busy rubbing her clit. Shandris, having pleasured herself while watching her master the entire time, came merely from the High King turning his attention to her. Falling on her back, digging her heels into the mattress, the sentinel general raised her cunt in spasmic motions. The tendril slithered out of her, just as she spread her purplish pink pussy. Anduin's mark and a trimmed bit of midnight blue hair decorated the wet folds.

"Please, let me renew my oath to be your property," Shandris gasped. The ponytail she usually wore was still quite orderly, all of her hair bundled up and held by a band at the back of her head, but Anduin would change that soon enough. "Remind me of what it feels like to be bred, Master, please," she begged, when he approached slowly. "A day without you is too long! Weeks are torture! I need you inside me! I need you more than anything!"

"Swear it, then," Anduin demanded, as he positioned himself between her legs. He slapped his cock against her parted folds a few times in a teasing fashion. Gooey strands stretched between their sexes after the first touch. "Let me hear your enthusiasm for being my sex slave."

"Everything about me is yours!" Shandris cried, her athletic body writhing in anticipation. "My mouth, my pussy, my ass, they are all yours to use! My strength and my mind are yours to command! I'm your subject, your lover, your sex slave. Make me a general, a cumdump, a breeding sow, all of it or whatever else you desire, I AM YOURRSSSSSS!"

Her final words became an orgasmic scream as Anduin slammed balls deep into her awaiting cunt. Eyes rolling up, she lost all control over her limbs and her thoughts. Ecstatic, she came over and over again, as Anduin hammered her pussy. The swollen, sensitive sex became absolutely raw at his merciless usage of her cunt. Like Tyrande before her, she only managed to remain in the position thanks to Anduin's strong hands holding her by the curve of her hips. His fingers dug into her juicy ass, while her legs closed behind him. As improper as it was for a slave to demand things, her body could not but move to ensure that he would cum inside her.

Anduin had no other plans anyway and enjoyed her thighs, a pleasing mixture between meaty and muscular, pressing against him. It made him increase his tempo, wet squelching sound and slaps echoing along with the screams of Shandris and the moans of every other woman in the room. His balls tightened and the perfect master drowned the insides of his slave in his seed. A new wave of pussy juices squirted over his groin, drenching it in the taste of yet another slave.

Only one more of his sex slaves was without a fresh load and Anduin moved over to her at a leisurely pace. She was waiting on the lowest level of the bed.

Maiev had sat still this entire time. The hands of the tanned night elf were folded in her lap, the silver glow of her eyes travelling after her master's every move. Although she had neither masturbated nor gotten any attention from a tentacle, the raw voyeurism had served as more than enough foreplay. Between her folded thighs, the mattress was unmistakably damp.

"Good girl," Anduin complimented when he reached her. His hand brushed over her wild, red hair, patting her as if she was a cat. This amount of dedication had to be honoured.

"Thank you, Master," the Warden purred, her mouth opening wide out of reflex. This close to his crotch, it was only courtesy to prepare herself for a facefuck. That the hard cock in front of her glistened with the love juices of the remaining harem only intensified her desire to service it.

"Are you not going to ask for a reward?"

"It is not on me to request any reward," Maiev's disciplined voice, deep for a woman, was barely able to cover the lust boiling under the surface. "It is purely your decision, beloved champion of Elune, Anduin, my master, what treatment I deserve."

"Good answer." The High King was pleased and now clawed into her hair. Slowly, he pulled her towards his cock. Her mouth opened wide and she shivered with perverted anticipation, as her girthy dick slipped past her lips. He stopped when little more than the head was inside her mouth, enjoyed the obvious conflict on Maiev's face, between obedience and the need to suck him all the way into her throat.

Greedily, her tongue cleaned her master of the debauched mixture of pussy juices and his cum. Her pussy gushed over and over again and the further down he pulled her, the closer she felt to release. Every centimetre that slipped into her mouth and then penetrated her throat was a blissful step on the road to climax. Her dark lips were just about to hit his groin, when he spoke up.

"Do not orgasm," he commanded and all hope for release was suddenly eliminated. Her body was his to command down to the way she felt pleasure and so the climax she was about to have simply did not happen. She remained at the absolute height of pleasure, with no way to release it. Despite this, the only moan Maiev had was one of ecstatic delight. Every little bit of mistreatment meant it would be that much more intense when he finally rewarded her. "You're twice as sensitive now," Anduin added, raising those moans to shouts.

Then he fucked her throat. His hips thrusted and his hands dictated a steady pace. Maiev only concentrated on following the motions that he desired her to take. All she did on her own was move her tongue to please his most sensitive areas. She was his cumdump, she did not need to do anything but follow his guidance. As a good submissive slave, concentrating on his pleasure was her highest privilege.

Guzzling down his seed was a close second.

The pleasure inside her built up to an absurd degree, as the thick cream filled her throat and stomach. What would have normally caused her to climax instantly was now deliciously pumping into her. The need to cum grew so intense that her pussy contracted and relaxed in wild spasms, as if to milk the very same cock currently balls-deep in her throat.

Anduin pulled out and immediately shoved Maiev into the mattress. Turning her around, he first fucked her from behind. She screamed in delight when he entered her and didn't stop for as long as he kept going. The High King pounded her through many different positions. From doggystyle, he soon switched to standing, only to drop back down after a minute and turn her on her side. Using her leg as a handle, he thrust into her gushing pussy. He completely turned her on her back, fucked her in a standard missionary for a bit, only to bow over her and get her into a mating press. Her legs were closed around his hips. Even Maiev's discipline could not withstand a sex slave's desire to be filled up.

"CUM!" Anduin roared, as he plunged down to the hilt into her one final time.

There was a terrifyingly good moment of confusion. Body and mind were unable to comprehend the simple order. Then the cum started to pump into her and she screamed loud enough that half the castle heard it. Her spine arched, pressing her athletic curves and small tits against him. Her legs clamped down. Her eyes rolled up and her tongue stretched out. Her arms slung around his neck and she held onto him with all her might, as her world was claimed completely by ecstasy. All of her senses were completely overpowered by torrent pleasure and him. His smell, his taste and his cock tensing inside her milking, quivering quim.