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Drunken Demons	By : FieldDranzer Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 4169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft, nor do I make any money off of this. I write this for my own enjoyment.

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A/N: This was just a fun little idea I toyed around with, mainly something to describe what I would totally do on my journey through Pandaria, but alas, the game simply won't let me molest, fuck and ruin any female character I encounter. Because of that restriction, I give you a short story that more or less does that. Definitely used less time than normal to write this one though.
Without further rambling from me, here ya' go. Hope you enjoy!
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Drunken Demons

The sound of chirping birds and running water emanated across the steps of Tian Monastery, a place of training in the mountains of the Jade Forest, the very first place where both the Alliance and the Horde had hit land on Pandaria. From the peaks of cliffs and mountains, large structures rose up, both housings and buildings of worship for the trainees of the monastery, though amidst the peacefulness of the surrounding village, a small group of trainees practiced their moves in an open courtyard, led by one of the head instructors there.

Amidst the chaos ensuing from the campaign between the Horde and the Alliance, the peace offered to travelers coming and going from the monastery was a welcome change of pace, and amongst those fortunate enough to pass through its gates, was a young dark skinned human whose talents lay in the dark arts of the Warlock. At the behest of the High Elder, Styrax had undertaken any and all tasks available to him, from joining the training of the young trainees, to dragging a large bowl of soup from one side of the mountain to the other, all so that the groundskeeper could remain seated during his break.

Now though, as the gleaming sun had begun to fall into the far off horizon, the very same Warlock that had proven his mettle during the monastery's many trivial trials, had settled down with the rest of the inhabitants, all of which were merrily celebrating his initiation into the monastery in the most befitting way possible; a banquet filled with more ale than food. Sitting beside one of the people he had fought prior to his initiation, a strangely large pandaren male named Xiao, Styrax' gaze flickered across the area, his ears already picking up the telltale sounds of the High Elder's drunken snores.

Wherever his black eyes fell, more and more of the monastery's initiates, instructors and staff were asleep, some of which at the very least possessed the dignity to wander off into their own quarters for the night. However, ignoring the drunken ramblings of Xiao to his left, Styrax' gaze eventually fell onto the singular pandaren to have caught his attention, one of the few to have stopped after a third mug of ale. Sitting beside him, on the far side of the banquet table he occupied, was the pandaren Monk called Lin Tenderpaw, a young woman with groomed brown fur running down along her arms and legs, whilst her face and what little he could see of her chest were a creamy white color. What had his attention the most though, were the heavy breasts hidden behind a grey vest, as well as the swaying rear that threatened to break free from her purple pants.

Ever since arriving at the monastery, Styrax' usual Voidwalker had remained in the twisting nether, being replaced by a much more subtle demon that remained hidden from the High Elder's view. Even now, amidst the pleasantries of a drunken banquet, his summoned Succubus lay in wait, just close enough to spread her lustful magic across the inhabitants of the monastery, swaying one and all to view him more favorably, much faster. The inconvenience of fighting singlehandedly came after the convenience of being liked more.

Allowing his eyes to once again take in the spectacle that slowly died down around them, Styrax' senses remained transfixed on the pandaren Monk, fully aware of the implications of his upcoming actions. Wordlessly, with no more than a nod in the direction of his summoned Succubus, the demoness allowed the hidden haze of seduction to envelop the Tenderpaw woman, the effects of which were almost immediate for any who still had their wits about them.

Letting out the most subtle moan from where she sat, Lin Tenderpaw's eyes grew wide as her breath hitched in her throat, a deep sated shudder coursing down her spine. Glancing down across herself, down past the obstruction made by her heaving chest, Lin's eyes slowly rolled around in search of something, anything to distract herself, casually rubbing her thighs together as no such distraction popped up. Appearing out of nowhere, a warmth sprung up between her thick furry thighs, a far too familiar moistness leaking from the depths of her womanhood.

As a Monk, she had trained to contain her emotions, her desires and her sheer lust, though despite herself, the pandaren couldn't keep her curiosities at bay any longer. Like most other of her kind, Lin had gone her entire life without so much as a thought that any other race would appear on their shores, though the sight of the muscled human male on the far end of the table had kept her pleasantly sated for a time, until the sun faded down into the horizon. Unlike most other Monks however, she lacked any ability, she lacked the flow of Chi, though more accurately than that, she lacked the confidence to claim she did. What she did have though, much to her own embarrassment, was the body fit for breeding. Wide hips that dropped down into thick thighs, a fat butt that was perfect for suffocating someone between her cheeks, and large soft breasts that would look delightfully good wrapped around-

Shaking her head to clear any such thoughts out of her mind, Lin Tenderpaw slowly rose up from her seat, uncomfortably aware of where her mind had gone, as well as the intoxicating warmth that radiated from the sanctum between her legs. Briefly glancing over to her left as she excused herself to whomever may still be coherent enough to care, Lin averted her eyes near instantly as she caught sight of who her mind had imagined between her breasts, the selfsame human that had come there to study the ways of fighting alongside her. Perhaps it had been her curiosity, or some hidden desire for a more exotic experience...?

Almost as quickly as the thought had appeared in her mind, Lin focused what little remained of her muddled sanity to banish that thought, instead making her way down the center of the banquet area, wishing to retire to bed alone almost as much as her groin longed for the company of another. Unbeknownst to the pandaren Monk whose face grew warm at the mere thought of company, two sets of eyes followed her every move, one human and one demonic, the former of which slowly rose up to retire for the evening, whilst the latter followed after the young pandaren from her place in the bushes, using what little subtlety was required to follow a lust drunk woman.

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The walk back towards the trainee's living quarters was, in and off of itself, short, requiring her to move through the Tian Monastery's market area, only to go up along the ornate stone steps leading up to where the groundskeeper usually stood. For every step she took, another shock of pleasure coursed through her body, the chafing of her nipples against her vest only barely distracting her from the ripples caused by the dampness between her thighs. Whether anyone were awake or not began to fade from her mind, leaving only the inexplicable desire to strip down, bend over and grind her groin against one of the many stone statues located beside the staircases.

'Why not strip down now though?' a tiny voice in the back of her head reminded her, causing Lin's gaze to flicker back and forth in search of any such place to relieve her tensions. 'Surely, the Elder would want his students to remain focused?' again, her gaze moved throughout the area, though this time, it was in search of a place to slip away, maybe she was right? Surely, the High Elder would appreciate it if his students were as focused as possible?

Deciding to follow the surprisingly brave suggestion her mind came up with, Lin Tenderpaw glanced about the surrounding area one final time, taking note of where exactly her legs had carried her. She hadn't quite reached the tower used as the trainee's living quarters, though she currently stood by the threshold of a small lake, conjured forth by a tiny waterfall along the mountainside. Not the most subtle place to let loose, but clearly better than right behind groundskeeper Wu's house. Besides, if the lake didn't cut it, then there was always the forested area a little further down. 'I've always wanted to do it in a forest...'

Blushing profusely beneath her fur, Lin's mind spoke quite bluntly that night, perhaps due to the three tankards of ale she had rapidly downed, or perhaps her growing arousal had influenced her better judgment a tiny bit. Deciding to throw caution to the wind however, Lin's paws near instinctively moved up to the place where her vest clung to her chest, tugging the grey material to the side whilst continuing her walk. She would go a little further down after all, down to the two bridges that allowed her to gaze out across the areas below, and on the off chance that someone else walked around outside, they would be granted the chance to gaze upon her heaving, naked breasts. A rare sight for the shy pandaren to show off.

Even before reaching the location she had decided upon, the growing lust that coursed through her body caused her hands to tug at the belt around her waist, growling lowly in her throat at the mere thought of leaving her pants on any longer than what was absolutely necessary. Tossing her vest off to hang on one of the stone struts by the bridges, Lin ferociously tore her colorful undershirt off of her body, freeing her plump pandaren breasts for the night air to engulf, shuddering as another moan slipped past her lips.

Following her discarded vest was her belt, a red rope with a green paw medallion on the front, also tossed aside without a care in the world. What she did care for though, much to her own embarrassment, was the way her purple pants slowly sagged down along her hips, slowly inhibiting her movement until, finally, Lin was forced to stop completely in a vain attempt to unhook her pawed feet from the end of her pants. Staggering forward ever so slightly, Lin Tenderpaw's front paws moved up to catch herself on the stone railing between the two bridges, groaning audibly as her fat pandaren ass clapped together from the motion, though despite all else, once her eyes flickered open, she was greeted by the breathtaking sight of the Jade Forest being engulfed by the gentle moonlight from above, the gleaming light running through the open ocean before returning to her, both blinding and dazzling her.

'The Master is here.' the voice in her mind spoke up after what felt like a small eternity of standing still, slightly bent over with her pants pooling around her ankles, fat ass jutting outward whilst her plump breasts swayed back and forth in time with her breathing. Even before she had the time to question her own thoughts, the sound of a deep, dark voice broke through the silence of the night, and for the very first time, Lin's eyes grew wide in recognition, only to be replaced by a visage of mind numbing pleasure. "A bit late for a lovely lady to walk outside, don't you think?"

The sound of his voice, so intoxicatingly deep, along with a heavy pressure spreading through her mind, was enough to bring her close to her peak, her dripping pussy quivering from sheer arousal alone. Turning her head around to the best of her ability, Lin Tenderpaw's eyes met with the sight of the same man whose presence had turned her on so, though rather than what she had expected to see, another sight met her eyes. Clad in what she was told was a Voidheart Raiment robe, with a demonic scythe fastened to his back, Styrax stood, the sheer dominance and corruption of his presence being enough to once more bring Lin to her peak, yet no matter how close she got, her vagina refused to crack, her orgasm refused to explode. However, standing beside the human Warlock was, without a doubt, a demonic woman. A slender frame, wide hips and large tits, with a light pinkish hue to her skin, long black hair, sharp demonic horns and a tail. Undoubtedly a Succubus; a demon specializing in seduction.

What puzzled, and annoyed her the most, was the fact that Styrax himself still remained fully clothed, his missing helmet revealing a long mane of spiky black hair that fell down to his lower back, as well as deep black eyes that pierced their way into her very soul. Yet, the Succubus standing beside him was, without a doubt, as naked as she could be. Blinking her eyes rapidly, the sight of the demon's hairless groin made her own slit quiver all the more, if at all possible. Looking up at their newly initiated guest, Lin's eyes filled with hope, unconsciously shaking her hips back and forth to convey her desire.

"I always did have a fascination for your kind, Lin, though even amongst the females I've met, you are without a doubt the most well endowed one." Looking at what she could only assume to be his face, Lin's jaw grew slack as the Succubus standing behind her back moved forward, heeled feet clicking down against the ground as the ever present whip cracked down against the ground. "It pleases me to say, Lin, that you have played your part admirably." Turning his gaze away from her swaying rump, Styrax' eyes glowed a bright green for a moment, undoubtedly communing with his demonic attendant, though what was said was beyond her. "Now then; how do we properly finish our initiation?"

From somewhere behind her back, a faint pink light flared up, though even before she had the time to take in the sight, a pair of slender hands made their way across her waist, trailing up along her fuzzy stomach until they reached Lin's mountainous tits, happily groping each tit with one hand each. From her place behind Lin's back, the summoned Succubus let out a low purr and a sinfully sharp moan, her hips grinding up against Lin's fat pandaren ass whilst her hands worked overtime up by her prey's chest. Being one of a few demons available to her Master, she could already feel the tug of the twisting nether, knowing full well that her Master would call upon another demon to assist her in her ordeals, though before anyone else would be allowed to take over, her task was simple. Prepare the whore in any way she could.

Listening to the silent moans, faint groans and pitiful whimpers of the bent over pandaren, the Succubus slowly relinquished her hold on Lin's tits, giving each globe a sharp slap, which in turn earned her another faint moan, before sinking down onto her knees, nose brushing down along Lin's fat pandaren ass until finally, her targets were laid bare before her. In opposition to most human females, a pandaren was practically bred to handle larger equipment, which became a proven fact as the Succubus slowly moved her hand up to poke and prod at Lin's asshole, easily slipping a finger inside of the pandaren fuck hole, quickly followed by a second, then a third digit.

Watching the events unfold before his eyes, Styrax' face split off into a feral grin, his dark chocolate skin contrasting his new friend perfectly. With a flick of his wrist, a second demon was called forth from the twisting nether, an orange skinned Felguard whose armor was modified to better suit its Master's newest conquests. Jutting out from where a plate would usually be, what had to be the largest dick, at least by human standards, rose up, easily reaching fifteen inches in length with a ludicrous three inches in thickness, more than enough to properly initiate his new pandaren friend.

Mentally commanding his Succubus to cease her current ministrations, Styrax watched on as his seductive pet rose up onto her legs, using one hand to push Lin's head even further down, only to pull her arm out from Lin's loose asshole, having already managed to stuff the pandaren slut's ass up to her elbow. "You can have your fun later, my demonic toy." Purring in appreciation from her Master's thoughtfulness, both human and demon alike sat back and watched the spectacle that was about to break free, though even before his Felguard was allowed to begin, another idea entered the Warlock's mind, and idea that was communicated directly to the demonic whore standing by his side.

On her end, the combination of Styrax' corruptive presence, likely a spell he had cast on her, and the state of permanent arousal that had been forced upon her mind, Lin Tenderpaw's gaze was left in a haze, unable to feel much more than the way her vagina wept from the lack of contact, as well as the way her previously unused asshole had so easily accommodated the Succubus' forearm. Perhaps her body was made to breed rather than fight after all.

That lack of contact ended rather spontaneously however, when out of seemingly nowhere, the very same Succubus that had occupied her rear a mere moment earlier popped up directly in front of her, slipping through the room made between her arms, only to jump up and settle down atop the stone railing before Lin's head, spreading her legs to present her demonic vagina for the pandaren Monk to devour. Absentmindedly, Lin's gaze fell down upon the place that the Succubus had settled herself on, or more particularly, the place that had previously been inhabited by a stone spike. Before she was afforded the chance to gaze up, a pair of strong hands entangled themselves in her brown hair, tugging Lin's head down until her snout was shoved between the demon's legs, nose nuzzling down against the demon's clit.

Why her snout had been wedged between the demon's legs became apparent as, out of nowhere at all, another sharp pain coursed through her body, not at all dissimilar to the sensation of being anally fisted, though despite her previous experience, the pain stretched on, moving according to the way her spongy asshole stretched itself to accommodate something bigger. Turning her head was out of the question, though before long, the answer made itself apparent to her, flashing through her mind as clear as the day itself. Another demon had been summoned to fulfill its Master's desires, and judging by the way her fat asshole was pierced, it was a demon equipped to handle tougher situations.

Arching her back as much as she could, Lin Tenderpaw's eyes began to roll into the back of her head as the pain in her rear grew, a pair of oversized hands tightly gripping onto the sides of her hips as a meaty cock was pushed through the formerly tight ring of muscle of her asshole. Groaning against the wet snatch that filled her mouth and nose, Lin's body shuddered with both pain and pleasure, her senses growing dull as her body convulsed, another denied orgasm coursing down her spine until her untouched vagina quivered in need. Yet, no matter how much she wanted the pain to stop, the pleasure that surged forth kept her sane, her breasts sloshing around beneath her body as the Succubus kept her mouth locked in place, the sheer scent of arousal threatening to knock her out where she stood.

The seconds slowly stretched on into minutes, the ever present pain in her asshole, the pleasure emanating from her groin, leaving Lin on the very brink of consciousness. For every thrust she would make with her nose, the demon behind her back would pull her hips backwards, all but tugging the pandaren Monk to further envelop the cock behind her back, though why it hadn't claimed her yet, Lin didn't know. What she did know however, was that the pleasure building up in her groin would have its bursting point, another orgasmic denial would surely leave her unable to contain her glee, nor her lust, no matter where she went. Almost as if reading her mind, the Felguard behind her back began to move, pulling the lone inch of cock out from her ass, only to ruthlessly thrust in, forcing every single inch of thick demon dick inside of her body, causing another mind numbing orgasm to rock her brain, though before it truly hit, the sensation of denial returned, her asshole tightening up around the protrusion in her rear.

Breathing frantically in a vain attempt to keep her sanity, Lin's eyes slowly reached the back of her head, her consciousness leaking out of her body in time with the juices that trickled down her furry thighs. Going limp in her tormentor's grip, slumping down to fully embrace her new life of muff diving, Lin's body convulsed on its own accord as the Felguard behind her back reached the end of its endurance, a booming voice resounding through the area as its climax appeared. On its way to leave the pandaren's asshole, a heavy gush of demon spunk was unloaded, near instantly filling Lin's loose doughnut asshole with its scalding seed, before pulling out, an armored hand going down to stroke itself off, blasting a second and third gush of cum out across the pandaren's back, matting her brown fur with thick globs of demon cum before finishing off.

Without the support of the Felguard's cock in her ass, Lin Tenderpaw slumped forward onto the ground, head hitting the ground softly as the Succubus' tail was used to lower her to the ground, demonic cunt leaking clear liquid as Lin's orgasmic groans had brought her over the edge. With the purpose of her summoning finally finished, the Succubus gave her Master one final wink before dissipating, returning back to the twisting nether until her Master required a cocksleeve once again. Following suit once the final glob of cum had dribbled forth from its cock, the Felguard let out a low grunt before hoisting Lin's limp body up, lining her up to make it seem like the woman was merely gazing out across the Jade Forest. Albeit naked, a thick coating of warm demon cum decorating her back and rump, with a leaking cum stuffed asshole put on display.

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Letting out a sigh of relief as the strain of having two demons summoned finally disappeared, Styrax gazed out across the Jade Forest, taking in the marvelous sight that stretched out before him, other than the breathtaking sight of an unconscious pandaren whore, of course. Moving up to the woman that had been so thoroughly claimed by his demons, only a few moments beforehand, Styrax' right hand dipped down, blatantly ignoring the gaping, cum stuffed asshole that would be useless to any mortal man. Instead, his fingers sought out the entrance to Lin Tenderpaw's drenched vagina, the tips of his fingers already glowing with a faint dark green aura as he prepared his spell.

Channeling the power of a Demonic Circle, Styrax jammed his fingers inside of Lin's vagina, easily slipping his hand inside of the naturally loose woman until his fist slipped inside as well, having to crouch down on the ground for his idea to work. Slowly pushing his gauntleted hand inside of Lin's drenched vagina, Styrax let out a low groan as the sheer warmth and wetness made his gloves heat up, though nonetheless, he pushed onward until finally, his fingers brushed up against the barrier of Lin's womb.

Making sure to spread Lin's insides to the utmost of her limits, Styrax allowed the teleportation spell to take its effects, placing a modified Demonic Circle within Lin's vagina, allowing him to freely teleport to his newest whore, or better yet, he would be allowed to teleport said whore to any location where his Demonic Circle was placed. Finishing up his spell, the Warlock slowly withdrew his hand, allowing the spell on Lin's body to fade away, granting the pandaren Monk the ability to cum at her own leisure, an ability he would certainly exploit should they meet again.

Drying off his gloves on Lin's lowered pants, Styrax slowly rose back up onto his feet, cracking his back before setting his sights northeast, practically able to feel the presence of a powerful Sha over the hills. Whether or not the Alliance and Horde were there to wage war or save the pandaren, he did not care. So long as his demons obeyed his will, and the tides of war kept their distance, then he would manage. Somehow.

Thinking about who or what to conquer next also helped, though that would have to come later.
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