The Summoning (Closed)

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Amon's claws shook in delight as he finally managed to unlock the runes which covered the entrance to a crypt deep within the south western thunder bluffs. He had been scouring these barrens for the last four months on the advice of a kobold. The truth of the matter was that he had initially been about to go back to Orgrimmar and tear that little lying piece of shit apart when he had discovered the crypt.

Unsure of what was hidden within it, he had persevered within the next week to unlock the runes and as the door slowly creeked open, Amon looked anxiously. For long he had worked with the infernal magics, summoning the voidwalker, succubus and imp. He had grown tired of them (although the succubus was still his favorite of course) and as such his studies had continued.

As he descended the dust covered stairs though he looked to and fro, his snout crinkling slightly at the feeling of the magics within this place. Unlocked he could feel it. Maneuvering the slightly confusing layout of the crypt, he found himself in the lowest point of the crypt. Upon a pedestal an ancient book sat undisturbed. There were warnings of evil and power of course, though to Amon such things only caused him to grin ferally in excitement.

Reading through the smallish tome however he could tell it was some form of new summoning... for a being which he had never even heard of. He knew certain souls were imprisoned in these books, so he took the time to begin the summoning.

The Worgen Warlock began the chant and even as the circle came to life he waited impatiently... He had no idea who would appear in the circle... but whoever it was, they would be bound to his will! Having powerful allies under his command was something Amon had always aimed for!

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There was a swirling cloud of darkness over the circle and it disappeared, revealing what appeared to be an elf, but unlike the night elf or blood elf, her skin was a chocolate brown, which meant one thing: she was a corrupted elf, or dark elf. She had long waist length silver-white hair, light brown eyes, large DD breasts, and an hourglass frame. She wore a simple red and black top with a tiny skirt, black sleeves on her arms, and block stockings, her clothes seemed to be made of silk.
Her name was Muramasa, and she used to be a blood elf. That is, until an undead warlock had kidnapped her and experimented on her, corrupting her and turning her into a dark elf. After he had changed her, she had tried running from him, but he had made her into a warlock minion, and he banished her to a dark plane, where she wandered alone for a long time. Finding herself back in Azeroth and in front of a Worgen, she was confused. For some reason, she had no feeling of running from him. Being in the dark plane, she had come to terms with her new life. So, she simply looked to ythe Worgen warlock and crossed her arms a bit under her breasts. "Yes, sir? What do you want?"
 
To say Amon was confused was certainly an understatement, but then again the dark fleshed elf who appeared in the circle did appear busty, beautiful and willing as well, so he wasn't complaining too much at all.

" What are you? you are not a succubus, I have never seen any form of summon like you before, and yet the runes protecting this place were quite difficult to un-seal." As she crossed her arms below her breasts though Amon noticed just how hefty they were... he was sure Serey'a, the succubus he had named personally would have been jealous of this elf... but he was mostly curious about her!

The Worgen was also a bit dissapointed... though such beauty certainly WAS enticing, he, like many Warlocks sought power, and he didn't seem to think her powerful really at all. She had probably pissed some powerful being off and gotten herself locked up... at least that was his view on things right then!
 
Muramasa simply looked at him, wondering why a Worgen would be here, and she shifted a bit. "I'm an elf. A dark elf. I used to be a blood elf, until a crazed undead warlock kidnapped me and corrupted me. But don't you worry about my power. I have just as much power as any of your minions."
With a flick of her wrist, she caused some piles of rubble nearby to explode in flame. She was rather annoyed by his gaze, and she glared at him, her golden-brown eyes flashing blood red as she shifted again. She didn't much like the way this Worgen looked at her. She didn't like it when anyone looked at her like that, but the way this Worgen looked at her made her upset and nervous at the same time.
 
Amon watched her as she explained, and as she mentioned dark elf, the Worgen nodded slightly. He had read of such creatures in rare tomes, but certainly never had he met one. It wasn't the case here though, and even as she looked at him like that, as she flicked her wrist and the rubble exploded into flames, the Worgen simply nodded.

" Very well, though I do have claim over you now.." With a few subtle movements of his own clawed hands, the etheral bonds which held her clasped upon her very being as he stepped into the circle, the magic of the work that had been done there was now done and powerless.

His eyes showed intelligence, and yet also however lust... desire for her body, a VERY buxom and beautiful body indeed!
 
She glared at him, looking up at him since she stood shorter than him, her arms still crossed as she could see the lust in his eyes. "Even if you are my 'master', don't think of trying anything. I have killed men stronger than you for just touching me." She was rather furious that she had been blessed with her body, and the attention she got from men.
 
Amon laughed slightly, though he looked to her. " Whoever you pissed off to get yourself bound to that book must have really wanted you to be struck helpless." He mused, though even as she mentioned that she could destroy him, Amon watched her daringly.

" Go ahead... try it." The binding that came with the summoning prevented her from harming her master. She could give him attitude all she liked... she could even try to run from him ( not that she would get far), but actually harming him at least from herself was impossible.
 
She just glared at him, her ears flicking before she turned around, glaring ahead of her. "It will be a waste of my time." She was upset at the situation now, her body shifting to the side again, her eyes closing as she took a deep breath to calm herself.
 
Amon smirked in an arrogant and knowing manner as she turned around, facing away from him. He took that moment to take in the sight of her from behind and that certainly wasn't helping her 'case' of being left alone. There was a slight shifting in the air as he moved his staff to lean against the entrance to the crypt, but since she had her eyes closed she didn't see him 'coming'.

She would certainly feel as he wrapped strong furred arms around her. Even as she did he leaned in and licked her neck with a grumble. " It doesn't have to be terrible... in fact this could be quite fun." He grumbled as his claws raked over her huge bust, beginning to cut her top apart with his naturally dangerous claws.

" Don't move unless you want to be cut." He grumbled easily.
 
Muramasa's eyes snapped open and her breath hitched as she felt his arms around her and her dress being cut easily. She couldn't help but blush at the feeling of dominance radiating off him, her ears flicking a bit as she stood there, unable to move or say anything. "Sir, what are you doing?" She asked with hesitation, hoping she was wrong in what she thought.
 
He smirked as she remained where she was... and yet even as he clawed the front of her top open, baring her huge breasts he had to chuckle darkly when she asked that question. " Oh I think you know what I am doing, as well as what I am going to do." He purred though even as he said that his strong hands cupped her heavy breasts, they being so large that they overfilled his hands, not that he minded at all!

" You may move all you like... it won't change anything." He purred as he crushed her tit flesh between his hands, enjoying the huge mounds of flesh in his grasp.
 
Muramasa cleched her teeth at the feeling, feling his claws squeezing her breasts, the corrupted elf baring her teeth as she stood there. She could hurt him physically, even without her magic, cause the undead warlock who changed her made one mistake in turning her into a warlock minion: he forgot to finish it so she couldn't hurt any who summon her. So, with a swift motion, she swung her leg back and hit the worgen in the fork of his legs. She knew it would still hurt alot even though he wasn't human.
 
Amon hissed in pain when she kicked back, and even as she did he learned VERY quickly that although she couldn't just set him afire or blast him with magic, she could rebel in other ways. Grunting as in reflex his claws had dug into her mounds of her breasts harder scratching the skin, he in retort clawed down the rest of her outfit, clawing and tearing it apart as he snarled in pain and anger.

" Bitch..." He snarled though he was soon stripping her bare, she knowing that he wasn't going to 'forgive' her very easily after that one!
 
Muramasa couldn't help but blush as she was stripped naked, her body exposed to him. She looked at him, her rebellious spirit gone, and she says rather shakily cause of how cold it was. "P-Please, sir. I'm sorry. It's just, I-I was trapped so long, and th-the first thing you do after summoning me is molest me." She couldn't help but shake visibly from the cold, and she hoped he would at least calm down. Her breaths came with short clouds of mist, as it was chilly and she didn't see how he could stand the cold.
 
Amon wasn't so forgiving... and even as he noticed how cold she was getting, the worgen growled but waving his hand through the air in arcane symbols, all torches lit in the room and on the far side of the room where a hearth had laid dormant for so long a new fire lit there as well.

Within moments the natural chill to the tomb was dispersing, but he regarded her still. " surely you can't blame me, you're strange... exotic and beautiful." He purred though even as he said that he managed to 'calm' down a bit though he hadn't released one of her huge breasts from it's hold... Amon growled as he returned his free pawed hand to her other breast and squeezed delightfully.

" Besides, you are mine... if I want to molest you, I will." He growled as he did just that while the room continued to heat up to a more comfortable level.
 
Muramasa hung her head and couldn't help but moan at his touch, her body shaking as she felt embarrassment that she ws starting to like this. She felt warm now, and the feling of his big claws on her breasts made her warmer. She knew she couldn't fight him, so she knew she would have no choice but to comply.
 
Amon grinned triumphantly when she hung her head and moaned like that... and even as the room warmed up, he could feel how her warm body was beginning to 'warm up' to him.

" what was that? I think I heard a moan... do you like this?" He purred though knowing that she did only caused him to get even harder, his cock pressing into her backside even as he leaned in and drew his rough canine like tongue over her neck, licking her as he retracted his claws.

Even as he did fully he caught her nipples, pinching them and pulling on them deliciously as he pulled them out and upwards, 'making' her dance upon the tips of her toes for his enjoyment! Besides, it was clear her master was just getting started with her!
 
Muramasa couldn't help but moan louder, her body squirmind in his grip as she bit her lower lip, panting and whimpering for his amusement.
 
Amon laughed as she moaned louder, and even as she squirmed and 'danced' for his amusement, he watched her nude buxom beautiful form dancing before him. Even as she whimpered and panted helplessly though, Amon's fingers did not relent on her nipples, instead he kept her right like that as he licked up to her long elven ear and drew his tongue over it as well.

Before long though he growled into her ear. " Beg for it." He demanded of her, unwilling to do more to her until he heard her voice singing of her need... her moans were delicious, but he 'lived' off of breaking his summonings will, and she was going to be utterly delectable to 'break in'!
 
Muramasa moaned and poured, looking back at him. She looked like she might not, but her own body was betraying her, and soon she said. "Please, Master. Give me more, I beg you." She shifted slightly in his grip, he ears flicking as she stood there.
 
Amon couldn't help but grin in both a predatory and arrogant way as her own buxom body surrendered much more easily than she willingly ever would have. Watching the lovely dark elf 'dance' upon the tips of her toes had the Worgen Warlock rampantly hard, his robes being rustled by her nubile naked squirmings.

As she succumbed and begged for more however the Worgen grinned and uttering some basic magic, his robe dissapeared off him, re-appearing by his staff. His dark fur covered his entire body, his cock shaped like a canine's complete with the natural ball at the base of his cock. releasing a nipple, he brought his hand around and taking a firm hold of her hair, he pushed her forwards to bend her at the waist, his own knees bending at the same time.

" Here's more." He growled as he suddenly thrust, his cock nine inches long and thick piercing directly into her elven pussy, Amon grunted as he 'forced' her to take his entire cock in one powerfully forceful go, his hand tangled firmly in her hair so that she couldn't 'go anywhere'!
 
Muramasa let out a loud cry of mixed pain and pleasure, her body shaking as she felt the large coco inside her, stretching her pissy and filling her. She panted as her ebony skin shone with slight sweat, her pussy dripping around his cock as her eyes closed, her mouth open in a moan.
 
Amon grinned at that cry... there was a slight hint of anguish as well that he 'picked up' that he was taking from her what she didn't really want taken.. and yet for the Warlock, such sounds only caused him to grow even harder within her, pulsing as he felt her depths.

He listened to her loud moan though and shifting, Amon pulled his hips back until only the tip rested within her before he thrust powerfully into her again, his cock piercing her both deeply and rubbing so deliciously. His eyes watched her ebony skin glisten and yet he took no mercy upon the elf, instead Amon ruthlessly fucked her, forcing every thrust into her, forcing every cry to issue from her lips as he began to fuck her hard and deep straight from the beginning!
 
Muramasa's cries of pain and pleasure soon were replaced with lust filled moans, her body relaxing, accepting him inside her as she felt his powerful thrusts, his cock piercing her deeply as pleasure washed over her. She moaned in delight and pleasure at the feeling, hervbofy shaking with desire.
 
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