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Yes, I have returned with a new installment of Nessa and her demon. Sorry for the wait. This is the fourth in the series. If you haven't done so already, please start from the first. This will make a lot more sense if you've read the others.

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As the zeppelin pulled into Warsong Hold, the cold winter air was biting at Nessa's face. Indeed, this weather was completely unlike any she was used to. Most of the plants she had worked with in the past grew in hot or moderate climates, and thus she never had a reason to venture into the cold. Too proud to admit she was cold, she instead showed her suffering as annoyance. She stepped off of the aircraft and went down the ramp to meet with Varok Saurfang.

"My work with alchemy and the Cenaurion Circle were halted with no explanation. What is the meaning of this?"

Saurfang turned his head and spit on the ground, "More fodder. I don't need to remind you of the Sunwell, blood elf. This outpost marks the beginning of our offensive against the Lich King. Live, and you might just have a chance to exact your revenge on the scourge. Strangely enough, you come recommended for your diplomacy. As a warlock that must make you one hell of a good liar."

"Indeed," Garrosh interjected, "If you are displeased with your reassignment, you have only the Circle to blame. We sought a diplomat of the Horde, and it was you they recommended. We have recently discovered a distant relative of the tauren, the taunka. We wish to bring them into the horde."

"Flattering," Nessa began, not sounding the least bit flattered, "But why not choose a tauren? Surely it would be more convincing."

"We have tauren there. The taunka remain skeptical about the resolve of the horde. If they see us pawning them off to their relatives just because they look similar, it will hurt our attempts to recruit them. They are in need of aid against the scourge, as are we. You will be serving the horde on both fronts this way. As of this moment, you are reassigned to aid the taunka and bring them into the horde. Return after it is so, or do not return at all."

Back in the air in this weather was the last place Nessa wanted to be. She reluctantly ascended the elevator leading up to the flight master and took a wyvern to Taunka'le Village. Upon landing, she took a look around. There were many of the horde there attempting to be of some use. There were many more who lay dead. Northrend was a very unforgiving place, and it was bringing out in Nessa the hardened, callous attitude of her people.

These people don't need a diplomat. The Circle sent me here as a joke. It's not as though I can fuck them all and make the scourge go away.

As she began to approach the village, Karasae grabbed her arm. "Nessa," she began, a tinge of worry in her voice, "Don't let it show."

Nessa nodded, attempting to soften her facial expression. Karasae released her arm and they walked into the village. She was immediately directed to the chieftain.

"I am Nessa Felwhisper. I was sent to your people as a diplomat, and a soldier of the horde should you need it."

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Nessa's work with the taunka amounted to little more than busying herself with aiding the other members of the horde. Still, there was enough fighting and death to ensure that she never got complacent. The bodies of the fallen had to be burned lest they become scourge. The lone paladin in their ranks had fallen, leaving no means of redemption for anyone else who should fall. Staunchly sticking to his beliefs, he had refused to allow Nessa or the other warlocks to use a soul stone to protect him, despite their insistence. Nessa watched as his body was burned in his short, sobering funeral ceremony. Nessa felt a large hand on her shoulder and turned to face a female taunka.

"Rest now," she said in broken Orcish, "You will face Valanar tomorrow."

Nessa nodded and began to walk back towards the makeshift barracks, the woman following. Karasae noticed that she was still with them as they were about to enter the tent and turned to face her.

"Was there something else you wished of us?" Karasae asked, getting Nessa's attention.

The taunka paused for a moment, translating Karasae's question in her head. When she finally answered, she spoke carefully, "The druids talk about you. Is it true?"

Nessa hesitated to answer. If a druid had said something about her, then yes, it was most likely true. However, she had no way of knowing what had been said exactly.

"I did a lot of work with the druids, yes."

"I hear more. Come, I show." Karasae smiled and began to follow first. It was rare, but when intrigued she would take the first step. Nessa followed as well, wondering if her diplomacy was about to be called upon. "I am Tewah. It is correct, how I say?"

"That is correct. I am Nessa."

"I know. They say, 'elf with smart and nice demon'. They say your demon magic is strong."

Karasae giggled upon hearing the druids' description of her. Tewah opened the door to her humble abode and beckoned them in. Opening a locked chest, she removed a piece of shredded leather, handing it to Nessa. Nessa immediately understood why she had been summoned here.

"This leather is tainted, but the fel magic is old."

"That is from scourge. Why scourge has demon magic?"

"Illidan." Karasae replied, "Illidan attempted to destroy the frozen throne once, but failed. He was ultimately defeated by Arthas. It could also be from a maiden of pain. Many demons fell trying to battle the scourge."

"Don't think that means demons can be trusted," Nessa warned, "I trust only this one, and she has earned that trust many times over. Most demons are not on our side."

"I don't imagine there are many demons left in Northrend anyway. The assault was a complete failure."

Tewah took a moment to process this information. Though they had kept it simple, she was still new to Orcish. She took the leather back and looked at it from different angles. "Is this dangerous?"

"Not anymore."

"You can stay here. It is warmer."

"What exactly did the druids tell you?" Nessa asked, her eyebrow raised.

"You like to play, yes? They say you play tied." Nessa turned bright red, amusing Karasae to no end.

As much as she hated to admit it, Nessa had indeed played fast and easy with the druids. Still, she didn't really appreciate them spreading rumors about her. It was her understanding that whatever happened in that club wasn't spoken of outside its walls. Besides that, the funeral service earlier hadn't exactly put her in the mood. She was beginning to think that the leather she was asked to inspect was just an excuse to get a blood elf into bed.

"Wait." Tewah said, exiting the room.

Nessa turned to Karasae. "I don't really think I'm up for this. The mood isn't exactly great for this, and it's so cold here."

"I personally think you could use a distraction, but you're right about the cold."

"This is the first time you've mentioned the cold, and look how you're dressed! Isn't it hot in your realm?"

"Yes, it's hot in my realm. I came here because you needed me here. If I'm complaining about the cold, and you're complaining about the cold, it doesn't get warmer. It just lowers morale."

Tewah returned, now clad in much more interesting leather than she had on display in her store. She was in full black, and holding several straps of leather with cuffs attached. Knee high boots with straps gave her a few inches on her height. A leather thong bikini accentuated her features much more than her usual attire. Finally, her elbow length gloves gave her a very domineering look. Everything seemed perfectly tailored to her personally. Though not what she was used to, Nessa couldn't argue that the taunka didn't have a nice body. The females of this species looked much more like tauren than their male counterparts did to Nessa, but she had never seen a tauren this scantily clad before.

"I'm sorry, Tewah," Karasae began, "She is too cold to undress."

Tewah thought for a moment, then nodded. Adding some wood to her fire place, she looked around for something to light it. Nessa set it ablaze for her, startling the taunka. The three gathered around the fire, Tewah a bit further back than the other two. Slowly, Nessa began to warm up. As she regained feeling in her extremities, she felt the pain in her ear again. She pulled her hood back so it would stop rubbing. There was a gash in her left ear from a scourge that had gotten a bit too close for comfort. Nessa winced and covered it with her hand.

"You're hurt." Tewah said, putting her hand on Nessa's.

Nessa reluctantly moved her hand away, and caught a green glow in her peripheral vision. In place of the warm feeling that accompanied holy healing magic, Nessa felt a cool, soothing energy. It was as though someone had rubbed mint salve on her ear. That's when Nessa understood. Tewah was a druid. Karasae put Nessa's hands in front of her and clenched them in a simple overhand knot in her whip. It wouldn't have held if Karasae wasn't pulling the two ends of her whip.

"Hey..." Nessa said softly.

Karasae knew the magic coursing through Nessa's ear would turn her on. Tewah leaned in and kissed Nessa gently. Nessa whined and squirmed a little, unable to free herself. The druid's large hands touched her breasts, making her struggle more. Karasae tied the ends of the whip together behind Nessa's back, allowing her the use of her own hands. She removed Tewah's top and immediately began sucking her nipple. She pushed Nessa to suck the other at the same time. Tewah gasped as the two girls stimulated her nipples. Karasae removed Tewah's panties. She was going much faster than she normally would, but it had been several days since she'd had any sex. That was very unlike her.

Tewah stood up in front of Nessa, "It's wet."

"Mmm," Karasae began with a wicked smile, "We can help you with that."

Nessa took the opportunity to try to pull her hands free, but Karasae pinned the blood elf's wrists together with her left hand.

"Let me go!" Nessa complained, pulling at her wrists.

"Don't worry about her. She has to do whatever I say."

She untied the whip and forced Nessa's wrists behind her, retying them with a proper knot. Forcing Nessa's head forward she added, "Eat her pussy or I'll use the handcuffs."

Nessa struggled and began licking. The handcuffs would have been entirely unnecessary at this point; she wasn't going anywhere. The moaning taunka above her put her hand on the back of Nessa's head, pulling her in. Karasae reached under Nessa's robe and started rubbing her slit through her panties, prompting Nessa to lick faster. Tewah gasped and moaned, saying something in her native language. She pulled Nessa's hair, her eyes shutting tightly. Screaming and moaning loudly, she climaxed. Her hips rocked, forcing her pussy into Nessa's mouth.

Karasae finally pulled Nessa's head away. "I'm next, slut."

Karasae removed her panties and forced Nessa to lick her. Nessa could feel something else being put on her wrists, but wasn't able to look back and see. Leather cuffs were clasped onto her wrists, below and above her elbows, ankles, and her thighs. Most of them had long straps, but the wrist cuffs were simply linked together. The whip was removed, but Nessa quickly found that didn't give her any additional freedom. If anything, the cuffs were more restrictive. She was getting turned on even more from being used like this. By the time Karasae came, she was squirming with frustration. Tewah helped Nessa stand, freeing her hands briefly to undress her. Nessa didn't willingly let herself get cuffed again, but the taunka was much stronger than she was. Reaching over Nessa's head, she hung some of the straps from a hook in the ceiling. Nessa was pulled up off of her feet, almost in a sitting position with her legs spread. Karasae stuffed Nessa's panties into her mouth, adding the final touch to her bonds.

Tewah removed one of her gloves and brought her bare hand down to Nessa's pussy. Nessa watched wide-eyed as a single large finger was slowly pushed inside her. It was quite possibly as thick as a decently endowed blood elf. When it was in all the way, Tewah stopped. Nessa tried to rock her hips, but she wasn't able to move very much. The short, soft hairs on the taunka's finger were driving her up the wall. Karasae leaned down and started licking Nessa's exposed clit, making her clamp down on Tewah's finger. The taunka slowly began moving her finger in and out. She was particularly amused by Nessa's squirming and sped up. As Nessa felt her climax building, she realized with a bit of relief that it was unlikely that the druids from the circle would have been able to convey the concept of tease and denial to someone new to orcish. She screamed through her gag, trembling. Karasae suddenly stopped, and Tewah slowed down.

"Do you want to finish?" the taunka asked. Nessa nodded quickly.

"No, not yet."

Nessa thrashed and screamed as they kept her on the edge as long as possible. They sped up and slowed down, tormenting their bound toy. Finally, Tewah stopped, her finger all the way inside Nessa. She reached behind the blood elf and released her wrist cuffs.

"Finish yourself."

Nessa reached forward with both hands, but the elbow cuffs kept her from reaching between her legs. She was mere inches from being able to make herself come. She fought her bonds, pulling and screaming in frustration. The other two giggled at her frantic writhing. After a few moments, she resigned herself to playing with her nipples, though it only served to make her squirm more.

"If you want to come," Karasae said with a smile, "Put your hands back in those cuffs."

Nessa tried to comply, but found it rather difficult to clasp her own cuffs, especially without being able to see her hands. Karasae fastened the cuffs tightly on Nessa's wrists, then added a blindfold. The teasing resumed, and immediately Nessa was thrashing and screaming like a caged beast. This time, they only teased her for a rather short time. She came with what felt like an explosion that rocked her entire body. They didn't stop, however, and Nessa began to feel like she really did have a cock in her. Tewah was keeping her finger rather rigid, and it filled her up quite a bit. Karasae's tongue on her clit was making it impossible for her to catch her breath. She came a second time, and a third. At some point, she felt Karasae's finger enter her ass. She lost count long before they stopped forcing her to come. By the time they stopped, she was a quivering mess.

"Let her rest for now," Karasae finally said, "We can play more tomorrow."

They helped Nessa down and released her, letting her take a much needed shower. When she had finished, Tewah had already laid out a spare bedroll for her. It was made for a taunka, so it had more than enough room for Nessa and Karasae. Nessa laid down to rest, and Karasae joined her, spooning the blood elf from behind. For all her faults, and rather insidious methods, Karasae knew what was best for Nessa. It was unlikely she would have gotten any sleep that night had they not used up so much of her energy like that. She tried to keep her thoughts focused on her lover, but soon drifted into sleep.
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