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A Whore in the Ivory Tower	By : Rathian_Heart Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 5961 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Whore in the Ivory Tower
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Deep within the Deadwind Pass, the tower of Karazhan stood like a forgotten monument. In its heyday it had belonged to Medivh, the most powerful mage Azeroth had ever known. After his death, the tower had fallen to ruin and had become the base of operations for Prince Malchezaar of the Burning Legion until a group of adventurers, at the behest of Khadgar, Medivh’s apprentice, and the Violet Eye, had purged the tower of the remaining evil within it.

Years passed until a fiery headed mage laid claim to it. She'd known of the dangers of the citadel and rarely ventured to its highest spire where the showdown against Malchezaar had occurred, choosing instead to dwell beneath the great library in the perverse bed chambers of what the victorious raiding party had referred to as “the Maiden of Virtue.”

Many had attempted to approach the tower in hopes of finding whatever treasure they could. Few ever returned, chattering about being assaulted by and having fled from devils and ghosts the moment they set foot in the door. Others returned with a more gruesome tale, of hearing blood curdling screams and pained whimpers begging for death coming from beneath the broken tiles of what had once been Medivh’s grand ballroom.

Although countless scores of petty thieves and treasure seekers had never returned, the few who still possessed the ability to collect their wits recanted of seeing a ghostly, dusk grey Night Elf in rogue’s armor slinking through the shadows shortly before the horrific illusions of Karazhan descended upon them.

“Oh come on, old man,” Mu Shen groaned as she loudly slurped her noodles. “You expect anyone to believe that kind of story?”

“Listen here, you little punk,” Dao Lin slammed his hand against the counter. “Just because we've been floating around on the back of a giant turtle for centuries doesn't mean this stuff didn't happen.”

Mu Shen rolled her eyes. Dao did have a point. Many of the pandaren who hadn't agreed with their Emperor’s decision to shroud Pandaria in the mists had left to find their own land to call home on the back of a great sea turtle. Though they'd only recently splintered off into allying themselves with the Alliance or Horde, who was to say if what was myths and legends to those pandaren weren't in fact realties to them?

“Alright then old man, I'll tell you what,” Mu Shen gleamed as she finished gulping down the last of her broth. “I'm going to travel out to this Deadwind Pass, find this tower and prove all of this is just a bunch of smoke and hot air.”

“If you so choose,” Dao grumbled. “But do be careful Mu Shen. Remember, none but the other pandaren believed us when we warned them of the dangers of the Sha. For so many to speak darkly of this Karazhan, there may yet be some truth in it.”

Mu Shen nodded grimly before her lips parted in a wild grin. “I'll bring you back a souvenir old man,” she cried before racing off.

Dao Lin groaned as he look down at the empty bowl and the ignored check. “You had better bring something back child, if you ever plan on eating here again.”

***

The journey to and through Deadwind Pass at taken three days. Mu Shen marveled at how anything was able to survive in the dusty gray, barren gorge. As she defeated ogre after ogre that got in her way, she soon realized that nothing lived in Deadwind Pass more than it used its many caves as hideouts. Eventually she had reached Karazhan and the eerie silence that blew through the decrepit village at the base of the tower solidified its ancientness.

“Well, the tower exists,” Mu Shen mumbled to herself. She took a deep breath and adjusted the rucksack on her shoulder as she stepped up the crumbled steps. “Now to see if any of the stories are true…”

***

Mu Shen couldn't have prepared herself for the interior. She had expected some great foyer with grandiose statues and artwork leading to some magnificent staircase, which would have been impressive despite its many years without maintenance. Instead there was a small hallway that branched off to the stables and servants quarters and a broken, crumbling staircase that led to what Mu Shen could only imagine was this famed grand ballroom. There seemed to be nothing of real value that the monk could see, but then perhaps the value was more in where it came from than what the item actually was.

Mu Shen pressed on, having discovered the grand dining hall connected to the kitchens, which connected to the servants quarters and thus looped back to the stables and front entrance. Though certainly an odd design, Mu Shen didn't think much into it.

“So much for these screams,” Mu Shen mused as she noticed the soft clanging of the Felsteel Longblades on her back echoing throughout the hall.

She ascended the stairs behind the grand ballroom and in the distance could see what appeared to have once perhaps been a stage. As she began her trek towards it, her pandaren ears twitched reflexively towards sounds coming from a hall off to the side before the stage. Poking her head into the entrance, the pandaren gawked at the sight.

Lining each wall were intricately carved statues and brilliantly painted works. Though Mu Shen certainly found it odd that of everything she'd seen so far, the objects down this hall seemed to be in a perfectly preserved condition, it was their subject that shocked her the most. Each statue and painting was of a sexual act more lewd and perverse than the one before it. While her first step into hall was greeted with a relatively tame human couple embracing each other, it quickly turned to male Tauren posed with full erections and Orc girls standing above chained gnomes and goblins. Mu Shen, though surprised, couldn't help but be fascinated by a fountain statue of a worgen couple urinating onto a blissful Draenei.

Beneath her leather trousers, Mu Shen grinned as she could feel her pussy began to warm with arousal as she determined that this must be where the so-called “Maiden of Virtue” had resided.

“As much as I'm sure my mistress would love that you're enjoying her gallery,” a voice came from the shadows. “I believe you're still trespassing.”

Like a flash of light, several throwing daggers show from the darkness. Mu Shen was able to dodge them with little effort. She instinctively dropped into a Ma Bu stance, her legs spread evenly and her body lowered into a squat. Her hands stood at the ready as she scanned the dark for her attacker.

Mu Shen was quick to find him. An eerie purple and green glow followed what would have otherwise been a perfectly blended assassin. Before her attacker had a chance to lay an assault, Mu Shen placed her hands to her side as if she was holding a sphere and after a moment’s concentration brought them before her. A dull blue orb of spiritual energy shot forth and knocked her attacker from the shadows.

“A rogue, huh?” Mu Shen mused. “And not a very good one it seems. Your armor betrays your location. Though, it certainly doesn't betray your form.”

“What would you know of rogues?” She sneered as she lunged towards Mu Shen, the eerie green glow coming from the dual Shards of Azzinoth in her hands.

Mu Shen easily parried her attacker. Her spread feet shifted with her right extending beneath her opponent, a Gong Bu stance, and Mu Shen was able to toss her opponent to the ground with little effort.

“Your wasting so much energy on movement,” Mu Shen sighed as she returned to her stance. “Subtle, fluid motion is always going to trump that.”

Again the rogue lunged at the pandaren monk. She slashed wide and stabbed deeply, but each attack was deflected and the rogue found herself tumbling to the ground.

“I do hope you're not fucking around with this intruder,” a cold voice came from the inner sanctum of the previous Maiden’s chambers.

“Mistress!” The rogue stammered. “No, I was just about to…”

“About to be embarrassed once again,” the mage whom the voice belonged to sneered as she stepped into the hall.

Mu Shen’a usually calm eyes widened and they sparkled a brilliant emerald. Before her stood a human girl with fiery red hair. Though her Cloudscorcher Robe was modified to easily allow anyone to see her silken Black mageweave Leggings, Mu Shen knew that tone marked her as a mage. Perhaps even the very mage in the stories Dao Lin had told her.

“You seem surprised, pandaren,” the girl said coldly. “Though my slave is correct, you are trespassing… Just another of the hundreds who've tried to claim what's left of Malchezaar’s dark treasures. Zaphael, dispose of her.”

Zaphael roared as she charged Mu Shen again. The pandaren shook her head as she effortlessly leapt over her attacker, her plush tail insultingly slapping her in the face. Mu Shen’s interest was reclaimed, however, as she saw the dusky gray skin and brilliant glowing eyes that marked Zaphael as a Night Elf.

“I'd have thought that as the guardian of Karazhan, you'd have been a lot stronger. But I suppose the rumors precede you,” Mu Shen sighed in disappointment. “Well, perhaps the idea of an easy gutting may help you to overpower me.”

The mage arched her pierced eyebrow as she watched the pandaren unclasp her shoulder pads and shuck off her leather leggings. Unknown to Mu Shen, the mage’s crotch plumped up for a moment as she caught sight of the pandaren’s very large ass that her stylized loincloth did little to hide. Her crotch continued to plump up as Mu Shen she'd her tunic and freed her large furred breasts. Knowing that pandaren were a race who would eat heartily, she'd expected that Mu Shen would be plump but her mouth watered somewhat as she estimated Mu Shen to easily be a G cup.

“You dare mock me?” Zaphael raged as she again lunged at the pandaren monk. “To think I would need you without armor to slay you?”

Mu Shen sighed as she easily deflected and dodged each of Zaphael’s strikes. Even with her armor, Mu Shen had been agile and light, but now it seemed to be without contest. Shaking her head, Mu Shen grabbed Zaphael’s arm mid thrust and twisted it, bringing the rogue to the ground where Mu Shen unceremoniously sat on her chest to pin her.

“I appreciate the exercise,” Mu Shen mused. “But I think that's enough. I'm sure you're more than competent as a spook, but as a fighter you still have mountains of training to climb.”

The mage shook her head in disappointment, though she was letting her arousal slip once she'd seen the pandaren’s gigantic tits bounce and jiggle. A wicked smile had spread across her face though as she began to undo her robe.

“You may be of better use to me alive then,” she crooned. “Slave, while you're underneath her, make yourself useful.”

Mu Shen looked at the mage in confusion, but Zaphael quickly brought her attention back to herself. Mu She moaned loudly as she felt something wet and slimy press between her large furred ass cheeks and tease at her puffy asshole.

“What are you doing?” Mu Shen stammered between moans.

The mage smirked as she dropped her robe. Mu Shen’s eyes widened as she stared at the clearly equine penis that was slowly telescoping its way out of the mage’s already tightly fitting thong.

“I can see you're surprised,” the mage crooned as she stood over Zaphael and stroked her cock to its full, tremendous eighteen inch length. Her fingers were barely able to fit around the great girth, and her squeezing only seemed to make it seem even larger. “I am Pheldra, of house Rousse, keeper of the Ivory Tower of Karazhan. And you, my fat titty pandaren, are to be my new slave pet.”

Mu Shen tried to protest but could only moan as Zaphael continued her assault on the pandaren’s asshole. To make matters worse, Pheldra pressed her face against her hot, pulsing cock. Mu Shen could feel herself become faint as the musky scent of the equine shaft invaded her nostrils.

“Oh, and don't mind the whore beneath you,” Pheldra groaned and she ground Mu Shen’s face against her cock. “You can do whatever you want to her. Piss on her, shit in her mouth. She's practically just a cum toilet these days.”

Mu Shen gasped for air when Pheldra momentarily withdrew her from her crotch. She was ready to protest again when her face was pressed against Pheldra’s orange sized balls that had fallen loose from her thong. Beneath her, Zaphael seemed to moan happily at the way Pheldra regarded her.

The seconds dragged as Mu Shen gagged and choked on Pheldra’s balls. Finally she was wrenched free of her musky prison, her face and Pheldra’s balls covered in a fine sheen of the pandaren’s drool. As she panted for breath, Mu Shen cursed herself as she'd begun to instinctively rock her hips against Zaphael’s face.

In an instant, Mu Shen was pushed from the Night Elf and onto her back. She could hear Zaphael’s muffled groan as her tremendous ass rolled straight over her face, though moaned when she felt the rogue’s tongue against her now very wet pussy.

“Be sure to loosen her ass, whore,” Pheldra sneered at Zaphael as she practically drooled over the way Mu Shen’s G cup tits bounced and flopped when she landed. She tore her thong off with ease and tossed it to the side before mounting the pandaren’s large stomach.

“It's been a long time since I've been able to enjoy flesh bags like these,” Pheldra moaned loudly as she roughly grasped Mu Shen’s tits and thrust her cock between them.

“Oh, fuck! You pandaren always did seem good for a nice fatty fuck,” she cried in pleasure. “So much better than those frail, flat chested Night Elves.”

Zaphael groaned in mock hurt as she continued to lick and slurp away at Mu Shen’s wet pussy. The pandaren groaned with initial discomfort as the Night Elf forced two fingers up into her ass, but was soon writhing the best she could with Pheldra atop her as Zaphael pistoned the fingers inside her.

Mu Shen’s moaning was soon muffled as Pheldra saw her chance and stuffed the thick, spongy head of her cock into the pandaren’s mouth. She gagged and choked at the sudden invader, but only resulted in covering Pheldra's cock in drool and easing its entry into her throat. She did her best to try and choke down the thick, salty tasting shaft while Pheldra continued to molest and slam her cock between Mu Shen’s huge tits.

Fortunately for Mu Shen, her pillowy tits were large enough that she'd only need to gulp down a few inches of Pheldra's girth. Her eyes widened and she moaned loudly. Beneath her, Zaphael had loosened the pandaren’s asshole enough that she was now able to fit her entire fist inside her. Pheldra smirked and moaned loudly as she abused the pandaren’s chest taunting her slave and resulting Zaphael practically punching Mu Shen’s stretched asshole. Mu Shen was quickly overtaken by the pleasure and moaned loudly despite Pheldra’s cock gagging her. Zaphael cried out in surprise as her face was blasted with a torrent of Mu Shen’s juices and coughed as she struggled to choke down much of the monk’s squirting orgasm.

The sight of her slave, almost elbow deep in the fat pandaren’s ass and her face covered in girl cum did much to excite Pheldra. Mu Shen gagged as she seemed to double her efforts, the Maiden’s corridor being filled with Pheldra’s loud moaning and Mu Shen’s gagging. Soon, Pheldra withdrew herself from the monks mouth entirely and groaned. Mu Shen barely had time to breath before her face began to be plastered with thick, white hot cum. She could feel her cleavage dampen as it filled with load after load of Pheldra’s cum. She'd hoped that was enough, however, before Pheldra forced the head of her erupting cock into Mu Shen’s mouth and she was forced to choke down the last few ropes of her orgasm.

Mu Shen choked and sputtered as she struggled to swallow the thick cum. Pheldra, however, grinned wickedly down at as she climbed off the pandaren.

“Such a tasty sight,” she purred as she began to smear her cum deep into Mu Shen’s fur. “A nice, fat pandaren slut covered in cum… It's already getting me hard again.”

My Shen groaned as Zaphael pulled her fist from her asshole and looked up at Pheldra with an almost worship like hope in her eyes. Pheldra, however, rolled hers and slapped the Night Elf. The mage’s hands briefly glowed a bright crimson as the Netherblade armor Zaphael wore disintegrated.

“Please, as if I would settle for you when I have such a gigantic ass I can sodomize. Though, if you really must get dicked… On your knees, and spread those whore ass cheeks as wide as you can.”

Zaphael immediately did as her mistress commanded. Her ass was raised high into the air while her face was pressed against the cold marble floor of the Maiden’s chambers. She reached behind her and grasped her flat ass, moaning softly as she spread her cheeks. Mu Shen shuddered slightly as she took a glimpse at the Night Elf’s bruised and distended asshole.

“Please mistress, fuck my ass with your giant cock…” Zaphael moaned.

“Oh, it won’t be me fucking you,” Pheldra grinned wickedly. Her hands glowed again and Mu Shen groaned and doubled over as a sharp pain began to grow in her groin. She glanced down at herself and cried in surprise as a pair of grapefruit sized testicles had appeared where her pussy had been.

“What is this? What have you done to me?” Mu Shen gasped.

Pheldra continued to smirk as she pressed her foot against Mu Shen’s new balls. Mu Shen moaned and gasped as a thick cock began to slowly emerge from her pouch. Mu Shen panted heavily as she stared down at her fully erect cock. While it wasn’t anywhere near as long as Pheldra’s, she was easily twice as thick.

“Oh please, this is nothing.” Pheldra rolled her eyes as she continued to grind her foot against Mu Shen’s cock. “You wouldn’t believe the kind of depravity that exists in my family. My paladin brother especially. Besides, my magic will wear off...eventually.”

Mu Shen continued to pant as her cock seemed to slowly begin to take over her mind. She was finding herself becoming increasingly hornier and was quickly beginning to see why Pheldra had given her such an impressive cock. She instinctively climbed onto Zaphael and positioned her thick cock at her pulsing asshole.

Mu Shen moaned as she slowly pushed herself into the Night Elf. Both moaned loudly, and Zaphael writhed beneath Mu Shen as she felt her large testicles finally press against her damp pussy. In the back of her mind, Mu Shen couldn’t help but admit her surprise at how easily Zaphael had been able to take a three inch thick cock. She quickly had an answer for why though as she felt Pheldra’s hand roughly grip her tremendous ass and slide her gigantic cock between her cheeks. She groaned loudly as Pheldra unceremoniously shoved her entire length up Mu Shen’s ass, her hole still loose and slick from Zaphael’s fisting.

“Oh fuck, this is fantastic!” Pheldra moaned loudly as she wildly thrust away at Mu Shen’s ass. Through the dual sensations, the pandaren had flopped forward to rest against Zaphael’s back and her huge tits flopped around and lewdly smacked the Night Elf. “Yours is so much tighter than that disgusting elf’s shitter. And this ass, oh I could almost worship how huge and fat it is.”

Mu Shen groaned, unsure if she should take Pheldra’s comments as compliments or gross insults. However, she supposed she should consider it a good thing that Pheldra was so enamored with sodomizing her. The force of the mage’s thrusts were causing her to be able to fuck Zaphael with minimal effort. Though, the pleasure was slowly overtaking her and Mu Shen began to push herself back against the mage’s thrusts. Beneath them, Zaphael moaned whorishly, her face twisted in pure bliss as she drooled grossly.

The paired moaned as they continued their thrusting. Mu Shen gasped loudly as she felt Pheldra reach around her and squeeze one of her huge tits, roughly pinching and twisting her rubbery nipple.

“That hurts,” Mu Shen groaned.

“This isn’t for your pleasure, you know,” Pheldra sneered as she continued to roughly handle Mu Shen’s tit. “But if you’re going to be a bitch about it.”

Mu Shen yelped as Pheldra slapped her tit and resumed her molesting the pandaren’s ass. She grumbled and moaned as she redoubled her thrusting at Zaphael’s ass. She shuddered slightly as she felt something poking at her balls. Glancing beneath her, she saw the Night Elf vigorously pistoning her fingers against her sopping pussy. Zaphael seemed to be on automatic as Mu shen’s balls slapping against the Night Elf’s hand only furthered her fervent masturbating.

She moaned loudly and continued to shudder. Mu Shen could feel her balls beginning to tighten and her thrusts became more wild and less rhythmic. She gasped and groaned loudly as she felt her release upon her. Zaphael’s eyes widened and she moaned loudly as she felt Mu Shen’s cock bulge inside of her. Both monk and rogue flopped forward as Mu Shen erupted inside Zaphael. Hot, thick ropes of cum blasted her bowels and Zaphael groaned as she felt her ass quickly becoming filled beyond capacity.

Pheldra smirked as she looked down at her two slaves. She moaned softly as she felt Mu Shen’s cum beginning to gush from Zaphael’s ass despite the thick cock stuffed in her ass. She sighed as she allowed herself release. Though Mu Shen had previously swallowed and was bathed in the mage’s cum, the feeling of it shooting deep up her ass was completely different. She moaned and gasped as her ass was filled with the thick, gooey substance. Pheldra’s orgasming didn’t stop her thrusting though. She continued to slam away at Mu Shen’s sloppy asshole until she had riden her orgasm out to its completion.

Mu Shen moaned softly and shuddered as she felt Pheldra slowly pull her softening cock from her ass. Thick cum easily flowed from her stretched asshole and joined her own sloppy mess beneath Zaphael. Exhausted from her first orgasm, Mu Shen leaned backwards, her cock being pulled free from Zaphael’s ass as she flopped onto her back. Zaphael, no longer needing to keep her position, slumped down and purred as she squirmed about in the thick pool of cum.

While they were exhausted, Pheldra looked barely affected. “I suppose I’ll allow you two to rest, for now,” she sneered down at her slaves as she cleaned her cock off with Mu Shen’s discarded loincloth. “Your clothes will be repaired, eventually. For the time being, pandaren, I suggest you acquaint yourself with my tower.”

Pheldra laughed cruelly as she walked from the Maiden’s chambers. While Zaphael continued to bath herself in the pleasureful cum pool, Mu Shen struggled to her feet. Her sticky cock hung limp in front of her, and she silently hoped that it would fade soon. She stumbled off into one of the side rooms, not surprised that it had similar decor to the corridor. As she flopped onto the strangely plush bed, one thought filled her mind.

Rest, then escape.
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A Whore in the Ivory Tower