In The Service Of The Mazter! (A World Of Warcraft Erotic Thread.)(Open)

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The Flying Merchant, a goblin made zepplin vessel sailed slowly over the tall forest of Northrends' Grizzly Hills as it closed on the main barracks of Conquest Hold. The airship flew the standards of Silvermoon City and not of the Horde. But since Silvermoon was an ally of the Horde the vessel was welcomed at Horde cities and bases. The vessel had Merchant in its name but those foolish enough to attack witnessed the power of its cannons and anti-dragon weapons as well as a crew armed to the teeth.

Sailing over the walls and coming along side the fortress' second floor battlements, an easy place to dock the fly ship well off the ground and off load cargo which could be packed down the stairs and out to the rest of the stronghold.

The Flying Merchant's owner, handsome decadent blood elf warlock known as Mazter nodded at his goblin sky captain as he came up to the top deck followed by one of his bodyguards, a huge Felguard warrior, an armored and enslaved demon wielding a huge battleaxe. Then Mazter beautiful whorewife he called Kitten in public, covered in a shining red and gold hooded robe.

As the Flying Merchant's crew and merchants wasted no time moving out to sells their goods to the Horde soldiers as Mazter's group moved inside up to the fortress top floor. Mazter's had brought more than blood elf wine and food, the pleasures of blood elf flesh.

Conquest Hold Officers waited for them as they entered the room. "Hero's of the Horde I am glad to see you all again." Mazter greeted them speaking orcish. They cheered Mazter's group filed into the room toasting with large mugs of brew. Four dark green skinned orcs and one furred black tauren in battlearmor sitting in a half circle around a large bed of grizzly bear furs.

"Is it the usual order?" Mazter asked which was to gangbang Kitten at the price of 500 gold each. Which is a lot of gold even for an Officer of the Horde Offensive to come up with. Mazter figured they had extra gold making activities going on that the top Conquest Hold Commander's didn't know about.

The tauren officer grunted as he carried over a wooden crate with the 2,500 gold which thudded to the floor as he put it down before Mazter then returned to his seat and drink. Mazter's Felguard demon slave picked up the gold and headed back to the Flying Merchant with the advance payment of Kitten's services.

Then Kitten whipped off her flashy red and gold hooded robe revealing her curvy fair skinned feminine beautiful body. Struting her hips as her walked to the middle of the grizzly bear furs only wearing high red leather boots along with a red slave collar and flashing her eyes at them which glowed with green fel energy.

The orc officers pulled out their stiffing dark green cocks from their battlearmor as they gazing over her lustfully. The tauren freed his large black cock from his battlearmor as well, licking his lips as he looked Kitten over hungerly.

(This thread is open to all the warcraft races, male or female characters. The Flying Merchant has a mixed race crew just like the Darkmoon Fairy, Venture Co., etc which accepts all races. PM me
before you post so we can see how to fit you in.)

(Note: Mazter has more loyality to himself than the Horde and will bring his services to Alliance towns as well.)
 
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(OCC Note: If you don't play WoW and you want in on the tread. PM and we can talk about how you can if in. Perhaps you are a person from this world cast into WoW by some strange dimensional rift.. etc.. )

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Her hips swooshed from side to side as she slowly made a full turn for the males to drink in her beauty, the slight sway of her full breasts. As Kitten soaked in all the sexual energy building, just from her slow turn around, feeling all eyes on her, she grinned slyly.

"So who has the guts to come and please me first?" she demanded, her hands caressing slowly up her skin to cup her breasts. She pinched her nipples and rolled them around between her index and thumb. She lifted one nipple and easily flicked it with her wet tongue.

She looked back up to see the males coming closer, observing stiff cocks in hand.

She eyed the tauren as he came closest to her first, "is that going to be your job first, Mr. Officer, sir?" she cooed as she pulled him closer by his big, thick black cock, stroking it's full length as she spoke, "its a tall order, so you better be good..." she whispered in his ear, pressing her breasts against his furry chest, and only pulling slightly away to look him deep in his brown, lustful eyes.
 
Felndar Tomekeeper was his name and he was a vagabond, an outlaw, an outcast, of both Horde and Alliance, he was a blood elf born with demon blood, from when a demon attempted to turn his soul into a demon but only half succeeded. His parents, his entire race, the entire horse, all of them shunned him for his demonic heritage. the only ones who might have sympathy are the Orcs as Thrall's closest friend was part demon and died freeing their race from the Legion. But as Felndar's demonic heritage was artificially influenced while i nhis mother's womb he was not seen as a true part demon, but more like a hybrid, a new race. Fel Elf they called him as he ran away from one of their hunting parties who had spotted him in the marshes outside of Silvermoon.

He held a hatred to the races of both alliance and hordes, both shunned him like he was a plauge inflicted corpse, he had only known the pleasure of sex when he raped a fine woman when his hormones became too much to control. His hatred for the races are only kept at bay at the thought of the sexy women disappearing if he killed them all. Felndar is a warlock, a natural because of his fel blood, his power over demons are unimaginable, yet he treats them like family, or in the demonesses' case, lovers. Demons have taken a liking of the young fel elf, and some even declared him one of them.

And that's who Felndar Tomekeeper is, and who at the moment is drinking ale at his old friend Mazter, or as he called him, Mister Green, while Mazter called him Mister Fel, it was a joke between the two. Felndar was a regular at the airship and one of the Mazter's closests friends and best costumers. The fel elf had enjoyed the pleasure of Kitty, but only when she desired it, he respected the woman as she was one of the few of the blodo elf to not spit him in the face when seeing his glowing red demon blood eyes.

Drinking deeply from his tankard the fel elf sighed as his succubuss friend and lover Alana, cleaned his wounds from the battle before, he had accidentially stumbled upon a battle between alliance and horde. He summoned a group of fel guards and doo, guards to protect him, but that backfired as he was chased by both sides when they saw the infamous Fel Elf. Sporting mortal wounds he had managed to stagger into the nearest shore town and been found by Mazter when eh was getting supplies, he had spent a week recovering under the treatments of Mazter, Kitty and Alana. Now his succubuss was licking his wounds, healing them with her saliva to remvoe any scarring, while her summoner and lover, who was topless as all his woudns were o nhis torso, was drinking his ale in peace.
 
Zandra had been on the airship, instructed to await the payment that would be brought onboard. She didn't have to wait long, soon the hulking figure of Mazter's Fel bodyguard came into view, she pointed with a long delicate finger to the hold and down her went. From where she stood, Zandra could see the large building Mazter and Kitten had went in. She waited a moment, watching the hulking bodyguard lock the hold and saunter off back towards his master. She leaned against the railing of the ship then, her amethyst hair whipping in the wind.

She hadn't always lived this life, and now looking over the forest she longed for her home, it looked nothing like this place. Darnassus is where she had been born, growing up in the safety of its sheltering arms. She was a night elf, trained in the ways of a rogue and that's how she had gotten into this mess. Being too strong headed for her own good, she had ventured into territory she had not right to be in. Upon capture she was brought up for sale, and Mazter had bought her for a hefty price. So far he had not harmed her, she had done what he bought her to do, guard him and his. Her leather boots sounded gently on the planks of the deck and she made sure the hold was tightly locked.

Her purple hair hung long over her shoulders, ending just below her breasts, her eyes, a deeper lavender color, peered out onto the horizon. From chest to toes she was encased in dusky leather, of her own making. A tight vest pulled her breasts together and held them there, laced up the front. Her pants, hugged to her curves and ended just inside of her knee high leather boots. On her right hip a dagger was sheathed, a soft green glow emitting from it, the smell of poison almost intoxicating.

Zandra loved that smell.

Her boots clacked on the stone as she made her way into the chamber, watching as Mazter's Kitten stripped naked and waited to be assulted by a number of waiting cocks close to her. Zandra stood just out of view, she would do her duty and guard Mazter, and until then, she looked on, making sure Kitten was in no real danger.
 
He had helped Felndar because he was a follow blood elf and warlock, would likely make a powerful ally. Mazter liked to have as many allies as possible.

Mazter wanted Zandra to be much more than just another bodyguard or servant but he didn't wish to use brute force. He wanted her to be like Kitten, cock hungery and addicted to pleasure. Addicted to the mana as well. Mazter had created a large gem magical item which feed Kitten mana during sexual pleasure. He was sure Zandra would like respond to it as well. Make her a willing Whore Slave.

All the horde males watched Kitten fondle her own body lustfully. The Tauren groaned down at her enjoying her hand stroking his throbbing shaft making it ache for her more. He murmured some Tauren sweet nothings to her only another Tauren would understand. Orcish was the 'common' lanuage of the Horde races.

Mazter has to use a special trinket item to speak to Zandra which also let him speak directly to her mind.

"My cock wants inside you pretty Kitten elf." The Tauren licked his lips hungerly as he picked her up and laid her on her back on the soft thick warm grizzly bear furs.

"Make them give you a good time my pet." Mazter smirked at his naughty beautiful Whore Wife Slave Kitten. He did enjoy watching her work and he knew she enjoyed her work as well.

The Tauren Officer slurped his big thick wet tongue at her pink hairless pussy flesh getting her soaked before he moved over her between her spread soft thighs. Mazter watched as Kitten's pink pussy flesh spread around the Tauren's thick dark blunt tipped cock as he slowly worked it into her inch after inch. After a few moments the Tauren Officer was pounding into her pussy, his heavy balls bouncing against her rump cheeks. Mazter felt himself becoming more and more aroused as he watched Kitten getting used.

Mazter felt the gem pulse with mana from Kitten's pleasure and smirked as he directed some of the energy to Zandra knowing it would feed her mana as well as some of the sexual pleasure. The amount was small so it wouldn't be seen by others.

The Orc Officers cheered their fellow Tauren on as they drank and watched the show as they waited their turn.

Mazter smirked to myself again remembering that shortly before their Zepplin arrived he had been on top of her thrusting between her thights while he watched her swallowing his Fel Guards' thick cock as he pumped cum down her throat.
 
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Felndar stood up from his seat and stretched his sore muscles before allowing Alana to pull his robes over his torso, giving the succubuss a tender kiss he moved over to Mazter and smield at the goblin. "Hello Mister Green, I see you have found a new body guard for Kitty, though why you need one for her when she can easily kill everyobdy fucking her with her bare hands astound me." The fel elf stated a he looked at the gang bang before turning towards Zandra and blinked a little as he noticed she hadn't the horny look i nher eyes Mazter's slavs used to have.

"I take it you haven't broken her in yet, she takes her job serious but isn't a cock starving slut yet, you have a challenge ahead of you Mister Green." Taking a glance at the ngiht elf the fel elf felt a wicked grin spread on his lips and he looked at the goblin before jerking his thumb at the night lf before he began to weave his hands. The night elf's corset's knots were unfolded slowly with precision and then it fell down from her body, leaving her topless, but nobody noticed as they were to busy watching the gang bang of kitty. Chuckling the warlock watched the night elf's reaction to his small prank, how she had amanaged to stuff those big orbs into that corset must have been panful.

A good tihng he was there to relieve the pressure, hehehehe. Chuckling to himself Felndar gave a thumbs up to Mazter before feeling the arms of Alana warp aroudn hi mand kiss his neck. "Master Flndar wants that pretty night elf as his personal fuck pet, don't you master?" She murmrued erotically into his ear while rubbing her sharp nails agaisnt the bulge in his pants, making the fel elf moan a little from her minsitration before reaching up and taking her chin to kiss the succubuss as she teased his bulge with her sharp nailed fingers.
 
Zandra stood on guard, her body leaned against the cool stone of the room as she watched the events from afar, no doubt Mazter would ask her to come closer to get a better view, but she was fine where she was. Her face betrayed no emotion, but was solid, her hands at her side as she watched on. She was fine for a few moments before she felt energy rush through her body, her pale cheeks flushing brightly as the sexual energy pulsed through her.

She looked to Mazter, a wicked grin on his face and she knew he had been to one to do such a thing to her. Beneath her, her legs quivered, her pussy getting wet though nothing had aroused her. She took in a deep breath, having to close her eyes for a moment. That's when the laces of her corset magically undid themselves, freeing her creamy flesh from it's confines. The lust within her was growing, and she had no way of stopping it. The cool air of the room hit her nipples and she whimpered softly, her dark nipples becoming hard from the cool caress of air. It was all she could do not to plunge a hand into her pants, her hands gripped helplessly at the stone wall, not wanting to succumb to such wicked magic within her.
 
(Sorry its taken so long to post... real life getting in the way you know)

Mazter just smirks back at that his fellow warlock not replying to his questions then gazes lustfully enjoying watching the Night Elf rogue suffering the heat from his magic.

He continues to feed her lust with the magic Kitten has help creature along with the power of his gem.

Mentally ordering his Felguard to move up behind her. The Felguard removed the protective plate over his big thick gray cock.

Mazter was curious if she would be able to control herself.
 
Kitten squealed as the tauren officer pulled her up off the furs by her round ass, cupping them firmly and thrusting his cock deep into her pussy. She grabbed onto his big furry shoulders and gasped, eyes rolling back into her head, lips parted, head tilted back.

He quickly dropped to his knees, not totally remembering how thrilling Kitten's pussy felt, and her enchanted pussy weakened him momentarily.

"Are you going to fuck this sweet, pulsing, wet pussy, or do I have to beg?" she purred.

He laid her down on the furs, and she rounded her hips up to his cock and squeezed her pussy tight around it, feeling her juices drip down her ass.

"I love cock, any cock, all cock, so FUCK ME already" she moaned loudly. With this the tauren began thrusting with abandon. Hard, fast, pounding thrusts.

Kitten could hear skin against skin, slapping, heavy balls smacking her ass. She pushed her heavy breasts together and licked at her own nipples, feeling the energy pulses shoot from her nipples to her pussy, making it ache with pleasure.
 
Smirking at the sight of the night elf starting to turn into a sex starving slut Felndar spoke to Mazter as he crossed his arms and eyed the two scenes ,the blood elf getting gang banged and the night elf getting turned into a cock slut. "You know Mister Green, once you have finished with the training of that sweet kitten of a night elf, I'd be glad to bid for her... permanent services, I have plans for a new home and to have a personal... bodyguard. Such as her, would be one of the steps I'd need to do. I'd be glad to allow you housing, trade and resuppling at my home in return for... future permanent services." Smirking the warlock twisted his hand and the pants of the night elf fell down, leaving her compeltely bare, her underwear having followed the pants.

His fuiture home was a floating fortress he had been designing for twenty years, he wouldnt't need to buy land, he just needed to find an unknown island in the ocean and make it break from its foundation and then build on it his new home. He would make a sky fortress, a home for all, even those he hated, a true neutral place, onyl accessable by teleportation circles or flight. Yes the Sky Fortress would be the ideal home for him, where his word was law and no one could escape from punishment, even if they did he'd simply use the magical traces of their life force to kill them. He had already found an unknwon island, it was why he had been traveling to catch Mazter's airship to begin with, to start the process of creating his future home and stronghold.
 
Relena Millstipe sighed as she handed the last small crate of vials to one of the Flying Merchant's crewmen to be taken out to the stalls the others had set up. She really wanted to go out there and sell them herself. Or better yet, be sold the way Mazter had sold Kitten. Oh, how she'd love to be where Kitten was now...probably had hard, hot, Horde cocks plundering her every hole...mmm.

Relena was a human woman, her body lush and well formed. Her breasts were pert, high, and almost ridiculously large on her frame. They jutted out from her, somehow defying gravity despite their size. Her waist was slim, and her ass was sweet and plush. Her hair was a fiery red, pulled back into a long, loose ponytail. Her eyes were green, bright and wise but a bit muddled with lust. She wore robes that clung to her sumptuous figure, showing her body off as much as they hid her.

Relena was an alchemist and a very skilled one. She had developed a number of sexual potions that the Merchant sold at it's stops around the world. There was a super aphrodisiac. A potion that would make any male stay hard until he'd cum five times. There was also one that made a woman's asshole stretchier while keeping it tight, making anal sex easier. Even one that removed the need to breathe, so that a man didn't need to worry about a woman choking when she deep throated his cock.

She was also a whore. And a good one, one of Mazter's best. But he hadn't called for her...which meant she should stay on the ship. Even though the Horde here should know she was part of Mazter's crew, they still might get over excited and attack her on sight for being human. So until he called, she stayed below decks. Away from those wonderful hard cocks that could be fucking her right now...or feeding her cum...or slapping against her face...

Light, she hoped he'd find someone who wanted her soon!
 
Turning away from the view of the naked night elf and the gang banged kitty Felndar turned to get something to drink. "I will be of to get something to drink, be sure to tell me your respond to my offer once you have 'trained' her well enough." Moving away, his torso bare, the Fel Elf Warlock moved towards the bar when suddenly the wooden floor beneath him gave away and he found himself falling down. "SHIIIIT!!!!!!" THUD! "OUCH!!!!" The slightly disorted warlock pulled himself up so he was sitting on the rubble , looking up he frowned as he saw rats moving around, teeth mark on the once solid wood. Brushingthe dust and wood fragments off his body the Fel Elf stood up before aimign a finger at the rats and fired a shower of tiny shadow bolts, the rats exploded into blood and gore.

He then turned and blinked at the sight of a storage room containing potions, drugs, food and other things, stretching his slightly sore arm he looked up at the hole and shouted. "I am okay! I will just go up the stairs to get back!" Moving through the racks of supplies and wares the warlock tried to find the stairs, the workers down bellwo scurging out of his way like rats.
 
Mazter nodded listening to Felndar request. " I shall consider it." He said to Felndar's back as he left the chamber.

Mazter hoped Zandra would turn out to be a useful cock whore but it remained to be seen. Waiting to see if the magic would make her rip her cloths off and drive onto the nearest male.

Turning his attention to enjoying watching the grunting Tauren on top of Kitten thrusting into her hard again and again. Tauren was groaning loudly, slurping as he sucked at Kitten's breasts. Suddenly he sank his thick cock deep into her and stopped. He shivered a bit and groaned as his cock pumped out large amounts of cum. So much cum started to leak out of Kitten's pussy which was stretched around the Tauren's cock. It appeared he couldn't move as he flooded Kitten's insides.

More Horde Troops started to pay to enter the room. And he wasn't sure Zandra could handle them. Mazter knew Kitten could. But sometimes they grew impatient and fights broke out which usually ruined everything. Mazter sent his Imp to give Relena word he needed her right now to entertain the troops because Kitten had a Cum Stunned tauren still on top of her.
 
Relena was leaning back against the curved wall of the ship, thinking of the last time they'd stopped at Valiance Keep. Oh, the brave boys of the Alliance had given her so many deep and thorough fuckings! In her pussy, in her ass, her mouth, there had been so much cum sprayed onto her and in her...she sighed with longing.

Suddenly, there was the sound of snapping timber and splintering planks. She jumped as on the far end of the ship from her, someone came crashing down through the deck above. Were they under attack? What was happening?

Oh. It was him.

Relena sighed again. That elf. Not a Night Elf, or A Blood, Elf, or even a High Elf. He called himself a Fel Elf and acted generally in a high handed matter. He also may be crazy, which worried her, since he seemed to think Mazter was a goblin, always calling him green. She felt dark magic flowing and rolled her eyes, he was probably making more of a mess being angry from falling. Though that was a curious thing. Mazter took good care of the Flying Merchant. She wasn't sure how he'd managed to fall through the decks like that...maybe his fel energies promoted entropy.

Before she could consider it, she heard a faint ripping sound similar to fire, and tiny footsteps. The redheaded priest turned to see an imp hopping down the steps and then vaulting up onto her work table. She put her hands on her hips, "Move back, demon. Your fire could blow the ship to flinders if you get too close to the right vials."

The tiny infernal creature shrugged, "Master Mazter needs you, human girl. There's more customers and the line's backing up. He wants you to handle some of the overflow."

Her annoyance at Felndar and worry over the imp accidentally setting things off vanished. "Wonderful!" She clapped her hands together in front of her large breasts. "I'll go at once! Thank you." She rushed past him, almost running up the steps, out onto the deck, down the gangplank, heading to Conquest Hold. As the cock hungry human ran along the battlements, a few heads turned to watch her, eyes shocked. The men and woman working at the booths laughed, assuring the onlookers that it was no Alliance invader, but one of Mazter's employees.

She took the steps up to the room where Mazter, Zandra, and Kitten were two at a time. She smiled at the employee taking the gold at the door, and he nodded back. Relena entered the room, pausing a moment to take it in. Kitten lay atop a pile of furs, a tall and brawny Tauren groaning as his cum leaked out of her pussy. Four orcs stood behind him, stroking themselves. Zandra was nude, which was a shock, and Mazter's felguard stood behind her with his throbbing demon cock exposed. Ohh! She'd never gotten to have any of Mazter's demons herself. Lucky girl! There was a trio of men in the room who were watching the action from further back, two of them looking disgruntled.

Without being told, Relena knew these were the men Mazter had called her here for. The human nodded at the Blood Elf Warlock, showing her acceptance of his orders, then sauntered over to the waiting troops. One of the two orcs nudged the Troll with them, pointing at her as she approached. Relena smiled seductively, her hips swaying from side to side.

The three of them stared at her, not sure what to make of this. Their eyes traveled up and down her body though. She ran her pink tongue over her lips, then reached up and tugged up the neck of her robe. Relena peeled the garment off; revealing her pretty blue panties and a bra that seemed as though it could give way under the strain of corraling her breasts at any moment. Dropping the robe to the floor, she took a few more steps to stand in front of the older of the two orcs, the other two Horde men on either side of her. She looked up at him, reaching out with a hand and rubbing his crotch.

He flinched, grumbling something in Orcish. She could feel his dick stirring under her hand. Her other hand moved to start stroking the Troll's hardness through his pants. She licked her lips, arching her back to push out her chest.

The three men moved almost as one, their rough, strong hands starting to grope and fondle her flesh. Relena gasped and moaned. Oh, yes! Yes, this was what she wanted! "That's it, boys. Show me what you can do. This horny slut needs it so bad in all her hot little fuckholes."
 
Getting back up Felndar finally reached the bar and ordered a bottle of elderberry cider, taking his drink the red eyed blood elf moved over to an empty seat and drank from the bottle, he noticed the amount of costumers coming and got an idea, as Mazter had a lot of costumers he needed to satisfy their needs or he would lose business and with the recent lack of slaves he had been recieving, and the lot he had sold, he was a bit short on women for the horse to enjoy. "Miste Green, seeing how there's a lot of business today, how about a trade? I will summon one of my more... sensual succubuses and you can let them enjoy her services, for a price of your choice of course. In return I'd like to make a contract with you, when you aquire new... employees... I'd like to have a look at who among them would be good as servants for my new home. I will first introduce you to the lady in question. Hiena!" A foosh of fires and a sexy succubus with impressive curves and bust appeared, her body covered by red skin, horns sticking out of her ear and she had human feet instead of hooves and she was currently warped in tight leather, rendering her completely unmovable, her breasts and crotch bare, her eyes blindfolded and her nipples pierced along with her hips and biceps, black wings sticking out from her back and a pair of red skulls floating next to her.

"Hiena was born and raised to enjoy sex more then other succubuses, as to be used as a sex slave for the high ranking demons, but they went a bit too far and they couldn't stop her from fucking anything from demon to angel to human, she doesn't care what she fucks as long as it has a cock or cunt, she loves bondage and keeps herself tied up to let others fuck her and to keep herself from eating their souls by gagging her mouth with aspecial designed motuh ring that lets them fuck her mouth but not letting her suck out their soul through it. I bet she would love to get the chance to work for you for a while, I won't take any payment from her work, all I want is to be able to buy some servants from you, I'd be glad to give you plenty of similar demonesses like her, they are all rather lonely as most demons keep away from them as an exhausted deon is easy prey in the fel realm.. But I think you already know this, as a fellow warlock you have most likely meet demons like her." After his long talk Felndar sipped his cider and noticed the eyes of some of the horde drawing towards the bind covered form of Hiena, seemed like the sight of a succubus in bondage, all for the taking, was very appealing.

NPC Hiena's appearance: http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs31/f/2008/200/d/a/Moaning_hell_agel_by_DemienvanCope.jpg
 
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Zandra had been out of breath, the sexual energy pulsing through her made her gasp. She hadn't even seen the Fel guard come up behind her. Soon she was completely naked, and a strong hand pushed her onto her knees. She whimpered then, the huge demon cock invading her tight pussy.

She cried out, the attention of some turning to her for a moment. The strong demon hand kept a tight grip on her shoulder as the thick hard cock stretched her pussy, pounding it hard. And for her, it wasn't hard enough. She gasped, her knees and palms scraping against the hard tile of the floor. This wasn't like her, but right now all she wanted was this cock and she knew it was only because of the sexual energy Mazter was feeding her still.

She could almost see the look of sick satisfaction on his face, without her eyes being open. She bit her lip, her long ears bouncing with every hard stroke inside her.
 
Mazter listened to Felndar and looked over the demoness he had summon then cut his eyes back to Felndar. "If I wanted a Succubus I could summon one up myself. Kitten, Relena and Zandra all belong to me at this time. This is not the time to discuss business." Mazter slowly sat down in a chair. The gem he was using on Zandra was bleeding its energy into him as well. He felt a bit high from it. "Perhaps you can make some business for yourself with your pretty Hiena." Mazter suggested to Felndar.

Mazter panted a bit feeling the energy from Kitten and Zandra, smirking pleased when Relena entered the room going right to work.

Watching the Tauren cumming in Kitten as the Felguard pounded Zandra and as Relena lured three with her charms he leaned back in the chair to relax enjoying the show.

A bit dazed from the energy in the room he opened the top of his pants to air out his big thick blood elf cock, slowly stroking it as he watched Kitten, Relena and Zandra getting worked. Waiting for the right time to when he would enjoy them himself day dreaming alittle for when they where all well used her would have his turn.

He was high on the pleasure energy, the tauren between Kitten's spread thighs, Relena getting groped and soon to be getting gangbanged, Zandra's rump bouncing off his Felguard as he pump cock into her. This was heaven, sex, energy..*****.
 
Relena whimpered as the men's rough hands pawed at her. They'd torn her bra and panties off already, ripping the garments off of her. The ruined pieces of clothing lay on the ground not far away, the panties clearly darkened by wetness.

The older orc was rubbing her pussy, her juices starting to coat his hand. Relena gasped and moaned as he ground his palm against her sex. The younger orc's hands mauled her tits; mashing them together, squeezing, pinching her stiff nipples. The Troll was behind her, pawing and kneading the firm flesh of her ass.

The human woman opened pleasure soaked eyes, catching sight of Zandra being fucked hard by the demonic felguard. Oh, she was so lucky! The demon's dick and long and thick and it must feel so damn good! Damn it all, she needed some cock in her right now!

Relena looked up at the veteran orc, his hair white and licked her lips. She reached down with one hand to take hold of his as it rubbed her pussy. Her other slipped into his trousers to wrap around his hard, hot shaft. Oh, it felt so nice! Warm, rock hard, thick, and just so yummy! She pumped it slowly, pushing his hand into her sex as she did so, and again licked her lips.

The orc grinned in understanding. He spoke a few words of the harsh sounding Orcish language and two younger Horde stopped what they were doing. There was a hurried conversation, and then agreement. The pants of all three dropped, revealing their hard cocks. Then Relena was roughly turned around and pushed down to her knees. The older orc knelt behind her, one hand moving between her shoulder blades and pushing her down so that she was on all fours, her chest and face pressed against the cold stone.

She felt the large head of his cock rub against her sex and cooed. Then she gasped and cried out, "Light, yes!" The orc grunted, pushing his long, hard, hot dick into her tight, wet passage. She trembled with pleasure as he sank into her, "Fuck, yes! Give me that big, green cock! That hard, hot orc cock, just like that!" She loved that feeling! She felt full and so wonderfully slutty!

He started to move, fucking his length in and out of her well trained pussy. She flexed the muscles of her silken walls, squeezing and milking his cock as it penetrated her over and over. She felt his strong hand grab her ponytail, yanking it to pull her head up and back. "Ahh! Yes, fuck me like a whore! Ohh!"

She opened her eyes, seeing the younger orc and the Troll in front of her, both stroking their dicks. She licked her lips, opening her mouth wide and beckoning with her tongue. The troll reacted first, falling to a kneeling position, his hands taking hold of her head and shoving his hard dick into her waiting mouth. She moaned around it, the vibration making him shiver, her cheeks sinking in as she started to suck hard on the hot, hard meat in her mouth.
 
Smirking Felndar unsommoned the pouting Hiena, sometimes he wondered if people truly understood the meaning of what demons are and how different they wrre to demon to demon. Oh well it was none of his business, draining his cider the fel elf leaned into his seat and looked at the different people in the tavern, no one truly drew his attention except for Zandra and the big chested human being gang banged. Chuckling softly he decided to keep track on time, he would need to leave the ship within the hour as by then they would be straight above the island he wanted.

Standing up he put on his robe and moved out of the tavern and to the bridge of the ship, standing at the front he looked down and smirked at the sight of the spot in the blue ocean bellow slowly approaching, the island was within sight.
 
As she kept being pounded, Zandra let out loud moans, her body flushed with desire. The demon grunted behind her and soon was pulling his thick cock from her pussy. Pulling her up by her hair, he forced her lips open with his member, making her taste herself as he fucked her mouth unrelentingly.

With one last hard stroke deep into her throat, his cum exploded, she chocked as it slipped down her throat, the excess coming from the corners of her stretched mouth, falling over her pale breasts and moving lower. She laid there, on her knees out of breath and covered in cum. The demon moved away from her, and she could see Mazter smirking.
 
Returning to the tavern Felndar gathered his items and gave a polite bow to the Mazter. "I have been taking up too much of your hospitality for today Mister Green, I shall come with my offer for the fine night elf once you have finished with your professional teachings. Just call me through the crystal, have a fine day my old friend, now I have an island to claim, but pelase, accept this as a sign of my gratitidue and any fture deals we mgiht shar." After dropping a bag of gold and rare gems on the table by the Mazter, as he enjoyed the view of his three sexy minx, Felndar moved towards the exit but then stopped for a moment to bow down to the exhaisted nigt elf and whispered into her ear while petting her head. "I look forward to claim you as mine in the near future my sweet moon." Moving out of the room the fel elf got up onto the edge of the rails and leaped off the airship, spinning around in the air as he descended the Warlock summoned forth a winged demon who carried him to the island bellow.

What followed from ther was a long proceeded work for Felndar as he and four trusty demons carved out runes and grew crstals in the island's very aura, the very island became embodied by fel magic and the plantlife along with the wild life werw warped by its demonic nature. Within several hours was the island a greenish fel forest, trees of black wood with green crystal like leaves, once crystal clear water was now vile green fel energy pooling up for the demons to drink. The wild animals had become demonic servants of his will, imps, felbeasts and much mor now dwelled in the forests, serving him and him alone. But his work was not done yet, carving a portal circle he opened a link to another portal in the Barren, soon workers, materials and others things were brought in from the ther side. Felndar's work was not cut short, he drew upon the fel and carved more and more runes, warping the workers into servant demons who worked without lose of stamina, soon the middle of the island had been turned into a black fortress surrounded by a black city and a black stone wall, large stone bridges going out from the castle, over the black city and out to the edges of the island like giant ramps, the demons build down, down beneath the ocean and then cut apart the foundation of the island. Felndar then prepared the last part and installed a highly concentrated crystal into the giant energy amplifying room he had prepared and soon light flushed through the room and the now flaoting island began to lift over the ocean and into the sky, a giant light tower glowing with pure green light coming from the central tower of the fortress.

The Sky Fortress had been completed, an an exhausted Felndar found himself carried to a soft bed and soon fell asleep while the demons began to build up the rest of the floating island's designs. The black fortress looked nightmarish as it slowly ascended to the skies, its black towers breaking the clouds, the real live gargoyles standing guards on the spires and ridges of stone, the green light tower spreaing its beam of green light across the darkening sky as the sun began to descend to its resting and the moon's rays reached the loomy darkness of the fortress, its master resting in the royal bedroom of the fortress. After a week of work he had managed to build his dream home, which by now was being finished by the golems and demons he had bond to the fortress, soon the Sky Fortress would be open for all who seek a place of no war and pure neutrallity, no alliance was unwelcome, even demosn and angels would be allowed, but those wh odidn't respect the rules, would be punished and then thrown out, if not killed for some major crime.

The Sky Fortress (Before ascending): http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs37/i/2009/089/d/d/Azkaban_by_Iribel.jpg
 
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