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Dafomir was certainly one of the unlucky member of the Horde, having been chosen to participate in the campaign on argus it meant certain demise for many. He had been chosen however because he was one of the stiff Blood Elven paladins the Horde had. Dafomir had a lot of confidence in his abilities though and the possiblity that he could die here had n't even entered his intellect, thinking that as long as his leaders strategised properly there was no way he could be taken down by these demons. So far he had proven himself right, having been in this horrid wasteland for a workweek already nix had managed to create him worry for his life-time.

Today though the task his unit was assigned was a lot more important, and dangerous than anything else they had done since being here. There were reports of an Eredar commandant who had been attacking and holding the compound forcefulness of the drove and Alliance back, and his building block had been assigned to launch a surprise attack on the ogre. It was rumoured the demon commander was the biggest obstacle preventing from assaulting the citadel.

The time had finally come, Dafomir and his unit had began to nominate their way through a very narrow, ticktock route between one of the large mountain. Scouts had reported nothing passing through here since they had arrived, so as far as they were aware the demons were not even aware of it. Clad in slightly battered and fel-blood covered roue knight armor he looked up into the fel-green sky, smirking slightly as he thought of how many daemon he had already put down here. His sureness and arrogance came from a few thing, he had never really been properly challenged in real combat, he was incredibly good looking, he had become rich after performing so well in so many struggle, and perhaps just the fact he was a blood line Elf gave him a little more of that arrogance. He wielded a large ever so slightly curved brand, it was thick and it crackled every so often with the holy get-up-and-go that flowed through him and the blade. It was the perfect blade for this planet.

They had arrived at the way out of the mount fling, bushes and idle trees covered the entrance keeping it enshroud, and the soldiers of different airstream and abilities began to creep forwards till they were as scatter out as possible without being seen. Daf could see in the distance an incredibly tall Eredar demon, a female, beating and taunting captive. It was clear she was enjoying it, he could see the toothed grin on her face and he could find out the evil, amused laughter coming from her. The rest of the demons in the camp seemed like they were waiting for an attack from the front ... so the leader of the unit motioned for his military personnel to strike forwards.

Roars and yell from the different raceway could be heard as they suddenly emerged from between the Vannevar Bush and the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, sinewy warriors and paladins leading the charge with the spellcasters all getting into positions cook to crucify the daimon from afar. The demon commandant turned slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. Eyeing over the size of the grouping as her demons were already reacting and meeting them in combat. She had seen several of these soldiers before, and she noticed Daf almost immediately as he was the front tearing down her fiend seemingly with ease. He had been reported on to her by her underlings and the demoness bared quite the fanged grin at the chance to take on one of their greatest.

Daf was about to let his overconfidence get him into a bad place however, charging forwards with no thought of how tightlipped his comrades were, wanting nothing Sir Thomas More than to get the chance to bolt down this commander himself he had managed to put quite the distance between himself and the rest of the force play. Eventually making his way through the last short letter, as other demon rushed past him to satisfy the other soldiers he was stood there, fiend blood covering and dripping from his armour and sword ... breathing deeply as he stared towards the demoness.

Now only five cadence away from, he realised just how improbable she was ... easily 2ft bigger than he was. He had never had the luck to agitate such a powerful Eredar before, and it surprised him just how muscled and toned her body was. The demoness stood there, infernal armor holding up a large duo of dark red breasts, leaving her stomach bare. A turgid metallic element belt held a breechcloth around her waist, which hung to just between her knees. Even the cracked, sinister hooves she walked on looked as if they could crush an Elf 's chief with ease.

The air force officer suddenly raised a paw, fel magic swirling around her fingers as she cast a spell. Suddenly he could hear screaming from behind him, turning to calculate over his articulatio humeri he could do nothing but picket as a wall of fel-fire washed over all his companion ... right up until it crashed against the mountain. It was clear nearly everyone was suddenly, those that were n't were swiftly set upon and finished by the demons.. plunging their vast weapons into the back and breadbasket of their helpless victims. He turned back to the commanding officer with wide optic, stunned at her power ... and suddenly for the first of all time, worried about his life.

He could n't go down without a competitiveness though, he had to avenge all the men and women that just died behind him.. he raised his weapon and charged toward her, thinking his amphetamine would outmatch the larger brutish demon. He had completely undervalue her, just like his master had, before he even began to strike downwards she had rushed forwards, slamming one of her hooves against his bureau. The sound of her diabolical hoof crashing against his home armour was rather loud, and the Elf was sent 2-3 metres through the air before thudding on the priming in a heap. Losing the grip on his weapon he pulled a hand to his chest as he tried to regain proper ventilation.

'' Is this all Azeroth has to declare oneself ? Hmm ? THIS is the Elf that had been tearing through MY soldiers ! ? '' She approached the Elf, looking down at him with a large smirk. `` My my ... what to do with one of Azeroths greatest champions.. - Oh I have a neat idea ... `` She knelt down next to Daf, her boastfully, disconsolate red hand taking a handful of his blonde pilus within her fist, forcing his gaze to meet her demonic one. `` Seen as you killed so many warriors of mine, how about you help me throw some More ? '' The grin on the demons face only grew at her comment, waiting to see what the Elf would do.

He grit his teeth as he felt his tomentum being pulled, clenching his armour hand into fists ... wanting to do aught more than strike her down, but he could feel her strength simply from the bridge player gripping his hair. He was obviously confused ... how could he possibly help her to make more demons. `` I would do ... no such matter demon.. skank. Just down me and get it over with.. '' He genuinely hoped she would just sacrifice him the easygoing way out, he had heard of how prisoner had been tortured by daimon before.

'' Oh.. my beloved boy, you see you have no selection ... and you will help me whether you like it or not, which you wo n't ... you really really wo n't. '' She shoved his head away, standing up, completely towering over him in this locating, making her seem even self-aggrandising. With a warm swish of her hand Daf 's armor was suddenly fading away. A sudden rush of shame began to fill him as there was nix he could do but lay there as he was eventually left over completely naked. His manus instinctively coming to hide his tool away from her. A cleared blush had appeared on those well defined face of his.

The demoness laughed to herself at how he covered his stopcock. `` Oh my boy ... that is n't what I am after all ... `` It soon became clear what she may be after as the commanders own armor, what little of it she had ... also faded away. Daf was given quite the daze, looking slowly up her naked peg ... those thigh, which could no doubt crush him between them with relief. A surprise pant escaped his backtalk once his eyes rose a little Thomas More. There between her legs was a large, disconsolate red equid sheath ... `` Oh ... that aspect ... mrhm ... that 's what I live for. '' She bit her lip as she watched his stupor act to fear at the idea of what that thing could do, and the more she watched the more it turned her on. From her sheath descened an absolutely grotesque cock, the question of her substance was just bigger than the size of his clenched fist when put together. It was as though the sheer weight of her point was dragging the rest of that tree-trunk like cock from it 's cocktail dress. It came down, advance and further.. like the fiendish appendage was approaching him itself.

After being completely stunned for what seemed like a lifetime, he eventually managed to shoot his fearful gaze away from the growing monster infront of him, turning over onto his front he began to pathetically crawl away from her, revealing what she desired most. His ass, gifted with quite the plump rear she was quite pleased, even if she would be destroying it soon. She walked over behind him, leaning down and grabbing another fistful of hair. Keeping him in spot easily, she lowered her body over him. Her cock by now had fully grown, perhaps it was good he could not see it right now, as it had grown to a full 24 inches. grueling than the poor Elf 's bones, it was a weapon in itself. The underside of her putz was pressed against his spinal column, reaching up basically all the way up it, and then he felt another weight being pressed down on him. Leathery, heavy than grapefuit sized Lucille Ball thudded onto his ass, their intense weight an indication of how very much was packed inside them.

'' Now then Elf ... how about you give back some of those demons you slew ? '' He still did not sympathise, even if she raped him ... it would n't help bring the demon back would it ? He had been brought quite low now, her cock and balls sound enough to preserve him pinned down beneath them. His hands dug into the solid ground, desperately trying to prepare himself for what was to come.

'' Please ... just.. kill me. I ca n't help you bestow any daemon back ! I ca n't ! And that ... affair is going to pluck me apart ! '' It was clear how scared of it he was, he had pressed himself into the ground as much as possible in some endeavor to get any distance from her.

'' Tsk, it wo n't ... completely tear you apart, I need you to break birth to demon for me after all ... so just a lilliputian. '' She hummed in amusement of her own words, she really did n't deal if he completely tore and broke beneath her ... she was just having her fun. One of her work force now took a hold of her cock, raising her hips a fairly amount to realine her monumental double-fist sized, flared head with his poor ... flyspeck son of a bitch. It looked impossible, and yet the demoness began to labor ... hard. He felt his body being pushed even harder against the primer coat as his ass initially refused to unfold around something so disgustingly massive. `` Ooooh, ready.. this will hurt ... a lot.. `` With a incredibly mightily push of her hips, his dead body stood no luck ... his asshole suddenly split surface around her fuck-meat ... screams being forced from Daf 's sass instantly, the pain so clearly in his shrieking, never before had he made such a sound. Looking down at her handy workplace, the ring of his asshole began to swell up around her tool, small amount of money of roue began trickling out and down towards his egg. `` Oooh, it looks so bad ... and I only just started. ``

The demon had no mercy whatsoever, she lowered her hips further and further ... her monolithic horse cock battering it 's way through his tight anal retentive rampart, creating small cuts and tears as it did so. Her dick was so long it began to completely rearrange the shape of his bowels and soon enough his gut too, her cock did n't care for his guard and shoved aside anything that got in it 's way. Eventually she had managed to drop completely inside him, he could feel it up in his breast ... it 's intense heat energy throbbing away inside of him. `` N-no ... more.. please ... just kill me.. `` The overwhelming pain and mortification was too much for him, never having to deal with anything close to this situation.

'' Awh.. but I have n't even impregnated you yet, so ... just hold out for a little while ? If you really ca n't ... well at least I will be able to keep back piece of tail you without listening to you complain about it.. '' The demoness licked her brim in delight, now the real destruction began. She showed the Elf just how powerful her body and her cock was. Placing a paw either side of his organic structure she began to lunge in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each time she withdrew her prick, he could sense her massively flared head tugging his ass with it ... he felt so much motility inside his body as he cock plunged in, making space for itself by shoving anything else aside.

The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the size and weight of her balls ... being so roughly slammed down against his ass cheeks was beginning to flush and injure them. Loud, lewd slap being heard every other minute as she continued to ruin his golf hole. Daf meanwhile had been left sobbing ... he could do cypher else except cry out from the painfulness and shame of her ass, each time he was slammed into he felt like he was pushed a little further into the ground. `` I never did explain how you would avail me make more fiend did I ? Well ... my cum is well.. special, as long as it 's kept plugged up inside of your ass it will create some lovely daimon babies inside you ... Mrhm.. kept all snug in the warmth of your ... cave in ass. Sounds lovely does n't it ? Contributing to the Legion in such a way ... could you ever have dreamed such a great lot ? ''

Daf was stirred from his changeless vociferation by her words, silenced for a while apart from pained oink that were forced from him each clip he was pushed into. He desperately hoped she was just joking, mocking him and trying to scare him more ... but he had already seen what her magic could do, and he began to believe exactly what she said. His ass was really going to be used to spawn daemon. He was going to give birth ... like a woman. `` Noo .... please ... noooo ... `` He began to sob once more, his tears having stained the ground below him already.

The demoness kept at it, not uttering another word as she prepared to breed the Elf. Picking up the rate that little bit more, really punishing the Elf for destroying her cuss demons ... eventually she was ready, withdrawing her cock so just the headway was plugged inside ... she came. He could n't believe it, such thick cum suddenly exploding inside him, it only took a second for him to feel the intense heat of it ... almost burning his insides as it flooded his ass, his intestines ... and filled his miserable belly to the brim, making it bulge slightly. His thighs shuddered and twitch in reaction to being so pounded and filled, whilst the demoness finally took her cock out of him ... struggling a fiddling to tug her flared head from his ass, and when she did so.. she tugged that destroyed ass with her. Her head popped lewdly barren, leaving a few inches of prolapsed, bloodied ... cum leaking ass hanging out of him. `` Oh, as beautiful as that is ... and as proud as I am, that just wo n't do ... I need to stimulate as many infant in that ass as possible.

Leaning down she had picked up a large lead testicle with a chain attached, the I that are usually tied around prisoners legs to celebrate them from moving. It was about the same size as her cock head, and she shoved it against his prolapsed ass ... pushing till she was lewdly cramming his interior ... back inside, the vauntingly atomic number 82 ball included. The chain remained hanging out ... and cum was barely capable to leak around some lilliputian broken gap of his ass past the ball. `` Mrhm ... now then, you just ... stay there wo n't you ? I 'll be back in a few hours to let your babe out ... `` With that the demoness laughed to herself and leave, no doubt preparing another attack. Poor Dafomir was left there on the floor ... able-bodied to see his drained Comrade, and with his ass completely ruined ... the acute estrus remained, and he had no choice but to wait and see if she was telling the trueness or not .