Who a King Must Do Ch. 61

'To be a cocksleeve is the greatest honour,' Taelia repeated in her mind. It might as well have been her own thought. It just felt so intrinsically true. What else could there be above being of pleasure to the perfect man, save for being accepted as his property and being bred by his divine seed?

Taelia moaned intensely when one of Jaina's hands found its destination between her thighs. Two fingers curved inside her. While not blessed with quite the same level of skill and magical prowess as that of her husband, Jaina was no stronger to making fellow sluts cry lustfully. Working cunt and a large breast simultaneously, she made the knight moan around the cock. The presence of that wonderful manhood did the rest and soon Taelia found herself in another climax.

"To be an inert comfort hole is only appropriate if Master is concentrating on something else," Jaina whispered. "Worship his cock as he deserves."

'As he...deserves...' Taelia's thoughts were slow, her head light from the lack of air. With what little command of her body had not been robbed by pleasure and submission, she pulled her head back. Desperately, she pulled fresh air in through her nostrils. It almost made her cough, as the breath surged through her like the sweet kiss of life. A kiss that invigorated her need to serve. 'How selfish of me to just get lost having him inside me!'

Taelia immediately began to suck him off with all the vigour of a woman aiming to be the sex slave of the universe's greatest man. Back and forth her head swayed. Anduin smiled approvingly at her swallowing his massive cock in its entirety over and over again. Each time his girth stretched out her throat, she came. Jaina's fingers were drenched. Laughing, the queen depravedly licked the neck of her fellow slut. "That's right, you have the instincts. You understand that Master is all that matters. That we are blessed to be holes to be used by him to sate his lust. That it is not a privilege, but a right for him to have a harem. That it is our privilege to get addicted to his seed."

'His seed...!' The word echoed in Taelia's mind and she accelerated rapidly. The way his cock twitched, and how he groaned, it instinctively told her how close he was.

"Master prefers it when his slaves taste it during the first time," Jaina whispered.

That was the last bit of information Taelia needed. Anduin made a mental note to reward Jaina soon for her expert instruction. For the moment, he was entirely focused on Taelia's mouth. Again and again, she sucked him all the way inside. Slurping sounds dominated the courtyards, underlined by the orgasmic moans of the knight.

Anduin held her in place, lips wrapped around the base of his glans. Her tongue sought out the sensitive spot and massaged him to completion. Hard, his cum came gushing out from the tip of his cock. With little thrusts, he elevated his orgasmic experience, while the white, hot seed filled her mouth. She swallowed as little as she could, but the quantity left her little other choice. Each drop swallowed was like oil on the flame of her desire.

"Present," Anduin gave another single word order.

Taelia carefully pulled back and showed off the gathered semen in her mouth. Her tongue swirled, eager to taste more and more of this delicious, virile cum. With an approving nod, Anduin allowed her to swallow. With one gulp, she brought all of it down. When she opened her mouth to prove her success, she did so with a loud moan. Spasming in Jaina's embrace, the knight nearly broke eye contact with her Master. The semen-fuelled orgasm turned her entire world into pleasure.

Anduin put his hand on the side of the trembling woman's face, demandingly gazing into her eyes until she calmed down. The hands of his queen travelled the light brown woman's curves with only teasing intent. "Give your fellow slave a gesture of thanks for her touch," the High King ordered.

Turning her head, her entire body, towards Jaina, the knight leaned in. Taelia had never kissed another woman before, but often desired it since awakening to her place in the world. To make out with another submissive of her Master was only natural, wasn't it? Their love shared for one man was love shared with each other.

Jaina's lips tasted sweet. Her tongue greeted Taelia's eagerly. The two embraced one another in adoration of each other's fertile curves. Moaning, the first queen tasted her husband's seed on the slave's tongue. She got more demanding, more forceful, and Taelia eagerly gave in. It was only proper that the first queen, the first mother of his children, took the lead.

Their lips parted with an audible smack and both turned their gazes towards Anduin immediately. They sought his guidance. Not because they were lost, but because they knew exactly where and who they were. Anduin caressed both their faces and they nestled against the touch like happy kittens.

"Taelia, I give you a simple choice," Anduin told his slave, only one mark away from becoming truly and absolutely his. "I can claim your cunt and mark you right now, drown your womb in my seed. You are young and willing, there is no doubt it would take root and you would immediately become one of mine. However, if you were allow me to delay, I believe your connection to the light can yet be strengthened. Were I to pour a part of my power into you to awaken your latent powers, it would transform you immediately like the Light transforms all it touches."

"I would be more sensitive, more beautiful," Taelia mumbled her understanding, "more capable of rearing strong children for you, Master."

Anduin nodded. "The change will occur in time regardless, the order matters in two ways. One, if you were to be bred in your current state, the pregnancy would take the course of a human untouched by the intense magic energies. Nine months, not five years, as Mekkatorque predicts. Second, it matters because I decide it matters. I, your Master, give you a choice. What do you desire most? To be my bred slave immediately, or to receive my seed to strengthen yourself first? Do not answer only with words. Show me."

Taelia distanced herself from Jaina, to get on all fours on the stone floor. Four turned into two, her shoulders lowered to the ground. Hands dug into her round ass, spreading her cheeks and asshole. "Master should only claim the most gorgeous of women for himself. My body must be the greatest it can for you, to be worthy of being marked by your grace and to pass on the greatest strength I have to our children," Taelia declared her decision firmly.

Anduin smirked. There had been no wrong decision, it was always about hearing her rationale. "This is no place to reward a slut so well-mannered. Jaina, take us back to the bedroom."

"Yes, Master," Jaina purred. Her blue eyes turned purple with arcane might. Runic circles appeared in the air all around them. What took other mage's long rituals to do, the archmage succeeded in near instantly. In a flash, they were back in the royal chambers. Tess and Maiev, having since recovered and cleaned themselves, reacted to their appearance only by hasting over and kneeling next and behind Jaina respectively. "Our Master is adding Taelia Fordragon to his slaves," Jaina explained plainly, "Bear witness to his dominance."

"Always," Tess purred and watched Anduin carry the excitedly trembling woman to the bed.

Taelia hit the sheets and bounced half once, before his hand gripped the back of her neck and pressed her down. She gasped, wantonly, feeling his weight descend on her.

No order was necessary for Anduin's new plaything to push her ass up, elevating the chocolate mounds from the rest of her fantastic body. In what ways would the light optimize her, he wondered? Only one way to find out. Without any further warning or ritual, he pushed his cock against her back entrance. The puckered asshole was wet with excess juices and his cock was drenched in her saliva and precum.

Taelia was relaxed, instinctively knowing what to do. Stretching her sphincter, Anduin pushed forwards. The engorged head made it in, the girthy shaft followed. Like an animal in heat, Taelia groaned, making a mockery of her grace as a trained knight. Who cared about that anyway, when the much higher status of sex slave of the High King could be achieved?

Sharply inhaling, Anduin took in the pleasure of her tight asshole clenching around him. The sensation was familiar, yet different if only for who he was inside of. Another conquest, another willing slut that had begged for him to claim her. He would oblige all her requests, no matter who her father was, she was still powerful and lovable. Both for his plans and his joy, he would make her his.

Taelia wildly grabbed some of the sheets with her teeth. Clenched jaw and lips curved with wild joy, her submission was joined by years of joy taken in combat. Anduin pulled back and the knight grunted with lust. His cock brought her body close to the breaking point, but he was too experienced a Master to hurt his slaves in any means he did not mean to.

Anduin slammed back inside her, felt her go rigid at the impact and heard her cry over the smack of his hips on her ass. "You like that?" he asked her, delivering a second thrust in quick measure. "You like it when your owner claims your ass?"

"Ye--eee-e-eee-sssshhhh!" Taelia's response was turned choppy by the repeated impacts. "I love it! I love your haa-ah-rrrd cock in my aaasssss!" She raised her butt a little higher, letting Anduin drive his manhood even deeper inside. Anduin felt her struggle against his grip on her neck. A little space was given, only to be taken away again -- the High King exerted his power and pinned her down without compromise.

Taelia squirted.

The orgasm had been building from the moment he had first penetrated her. Powerlessness in the face of the man that she enslaved herself too and his continued thrusts did the rest. A climax of such intensity that it eliminated her conception of what she had previously understood an orgasm to be was cascading through her.

Eyes rolled upwards, pussy repeatedly releasing a torrent of love juices, Taelia spasmed underneath him. Anduin made it so much more intense, by burying her under his body. Two fingers curved into her cunt and rapidly masturbated her while he kept on fucking her ass with short, hard thrusts. "I think I will train this hole," he whispered in her ear. "Keep filling you with my cock and toys, until your back entrance is the first thing you offer me when I am gracious enough to give you a choice. How does that sound to you, slave?"

Taelia couldn't gather her thoughts to respond. The peak of the orgasm ebbed away, the last of it gushed around his fingers. In its aftermath, pleasure remained. Pleasure that quickly rose again, the hammering of her backdoor intensified with each thrust, until he was rutting into her with wild abandon. Taelia's grin grew wider, manic with joy, with each second of the pounding she took. This was so much more than visions and hope had promised her. "T-traaainn-hhhh your proooopertyyyy as you pleashe, Maa-AHH-SHTEEEEEEEEEHR!"

Exactly the kind of response Anduin wanted to hear. At the side of the bed, where Jaina, Tess, and Maiev knelt, panting could steadily be heard. Watching their mighty Master engrave his total dominance into another woman was always so satisfying. All of Azeroth already knew of the sheer joy submission to him would bring. Each new slave that felt it only cemented the reputation further. Each new womb reserved for his blessed seed was a victory for all of them. No higher pleasure was there, then to see their Master enjoy his conquests. The three of them drooled from upper and lower lips, knowing they would be fucked silly again before the day was over. What use was jealousy with a Master this gifted?

"You are mine." Anduin pulled on Taelia's hair, curved her spine until he could see her cock drunk expression. His hard thrusts never stopped echoing in the room. Neither did her ass ever stop being a nice and firm cushion. "Slave, what is the only thing in life you desire?"

"Your... yourrrr cuuuuuuummmm-hhhhmmm!" Taelia screamed. Her eyelids fluttered, when that immediate response caused him to increase his speed. The entire bed shook from the might of his thrusts, a bed that had already been reinforced with his presence in mind. The slave underneath him barely even noticed the swaying of the bed, she was too busy cumming her brains out from the anal pounding. Cumming and cumming, while his rock hard cock slammed deep inside her over and over again. Thinking she had thought reached the height of bliss, only to be proven wrong again and again.

Anduin's orgasm approached. He summoned the Light within him, prepared himself for the moment of release, and then rammed his cock all the way inside her one more time. Taelia's screams suddenly seized, her muscles with it. Her irises found focus again, staring wide-eyed ahead. His cum surged into the depths of her tight hot ass, and she soiled the sheets thoroughly with an explosion of pussy juice.

"Fantastic... cumdump..." Anduin pressed out, spurt for spurt of blessed cum shooting into her. The second hole he marked, branded with his enormous load. Taelia's sweaty body trembled under him in the sheets, overtaken by the ecstasy of the moment. The Light surged through her body, gathering all the power Anduin seeded her with. The changes began only after he pulled out.

Compared to others, the transformation Taelia went through was miniscule, best compared to what happened to Liadrin. The scars her warrior life had accumulated healed in an instant, just like every other small imperfection on her skin. Left behind was only a healthy light brown, smooth display of female lusciousness. Her hips and thighs thickened subtly, her butt filled up slightly, invoking the truth of her rising fertility.

Tealia rolled onto her back, writhing with the aftershock and the pleasant warmth radiating through her body. With each trembling breath she took, she felt more of the light gather in her bosom. It swelled in size, gradually rising from decently large breasts to the same enormity that marked the milk-filled jugs of Jaina, Fenella and Onyxia.

Anduin squeezed the tits of his newest property, until a bit of milk did indeed dribble from the deep brown, pinkish tips. He lapped it up, traced the trail back to the nipple, and drank greedily. It tasted sweet and aromatic, like the greatest ambrosia. "Your body is begging for a child to nurse," he whispered to her.

"Not just my body, Master." Taelia reached between her legs, spreading her pussy lips for the hard, quivering cock hanging above them. "All that I am begs for your seed. Take me now, Master, fill my depths, breed me, mark me as yours."

Anduin could not refuse such an invitation. His cock, cleaned by magic, was quickly lubricated again. Just a couple of grinding thrusts through her presented, puffy pussy and he was slick enough to change the angle and easily press inside. Taelia screamed, hoping the entire world would hear her, as he deflowered the last of her three holes.

The tight cunt that enveloped him was truly worthy of becoming part of his harem. In one wonderfully slow, gradual movement, he hilted himself inside her. A soft bulge showed in her brown midriff, where his girthy rod filled her. Once all the way inside, Anduin remained still, pussy juice gushing against him.

"MASHTAHHHRRR!" Taelia's scream got even louder, much to the approval to the slaves beside the bed. Jaina, Tess, and Maiev, giggled lustfully, their pussies drooling at the memory of first being penetrated by him themselves. Just the thought nearly made them orgasm, such was the presence of their owner, their king, their man.

Hands grabbed hard onto Taelia's waist. Her world was pure ecstasy. An ecstasy that diminished when his cock slid out of her and then returned twice as strong when he slammed back inside. Blessed by every thrust, the sex slave moaned his name and title repeatedly. There were no words with higher meaning in her entire world.

Anduin followed the bounce of her massive tits with greedy eyes. Back and forth they swayed, as he effortlessly pounded her deflowered cunt. Delicious hills, nipples as brown as the fertile earth. The speed picked up and so did the ripples that went through them.

Her big butt jiggled each time he slammed hard against it and her thighs. Legs wrapped around him, making the only demand a sex slave was entitled to make: to be filled with fresh seed to be bred with.

Anduin bowed over the fit woman. The mating press was absolute, ceaselessly letting him hammer into the deepest parts of her cunt. Taelia tried to maintain eye contact, but soon she was nothing but another cocksleeve blissed out of her mind. Eyes rolled up, tongue lolling out, she screamed and let her Master take her.

With no further need to ask for the place she desired nor what she most desired, Anduin simply pounded away at her. He explored every last weak spot, learned how to make her squirt within seconds, with or without magic. He teased her tits. Played with her ass. He grabbed her by the throat, squeezed, and felt her pussy grip his cock.

Finally, he grit his teeth. A couple more thrusts, then he was ready to unload inside her. "My breeding slave -- now and forever," he grunted, before sinking all the way inside her one last time and releasing.

Conquest was the second purest of pleasures. His cum pumped into her surrendering womb, filling it to the brim with virile seed.

Impregnation was the purest of pleasure. Taelia received his seed, finally learning what absolute bliss was like. The previous spasms and torrent of orgasms paled in comparison to the joy of totally giving herself to her new purpose. Her womb felt scorching hot with the seed that filled her. The warmth spread all throughout. A brand appeared above her babymaker, the filled dot in the middle immediately confirming that the seed was taking.

Taelia needed no magic for this. Among the ecstasy that made her spasm and moan, writhe and cry, the only clarity she had was that of her breeding. In the matter of an hour, all her virginities had been lost. Carefully guarded for so long, finally offered to the only right Master.

Giggling in a way entirely unbefitting of a night, Taelia eventually collapsed into the bedsheets.