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Diplomacy	By : Redfields Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 22431 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jaina awoke slowly. Light gradually filtered into her eyes as they opened. She was exhausted, her memories of last night fuzzy, and her ass felt … not sore, but used? Before she could ascertain what was causing that, her eyes focused on some light coming from her right. In her hand was the Speaking Rock, a tiny image of a naked Tyrande masturbating furiously projected above it. The night elf had three fingers buried in her ass, and was clutching the Stone in the other, staring intently at Jaina’s naked body.

“Like what you see?” The mage murmured.

Tyrande smiled. “Mmm, yes.” Her hands worked faster. It was obvious she was close.

Jaina threw off her sheets, discovering that her ass was stuffed with her gift from last night. Leaving it where it was, she began slowly fingering her pussy. She ran her tongue seductively across her lips, hoping the small motion would carry through the Speaking Rock.

“You ready to cum, baby?” She whispered.

“Uh huh.” Tyrande responded, her fingers flying in and out of her own rear end.

“Then cum. Cum for me, baby.”

Tyrande did as requested, cumming hard as the image instructed her to. Juice flew from her pussy as her ass clenched around her fingers, reaching deep into her own back door. Her orgasm continued for a few moments, before gradually fading away.

“Whew, that was nice. Thanks, Jaina.”

“You’re quite welcome. Say, have you had breakfast yet?”

“Actually, I was thinking of some dinner before I went to bed for the day. Why?”

“Well, if you’d like, we could go to a meadow I know. Sort of a picnic. And try some really interesting things.” Jaina answered

“I don’t see how I could be a good diplomat and turn that invitation down. Shall I meet you at the keep gates?” Tyrande asked.

“Very well. In 15 minutes? Will that give you enough to time to clean up?”

“It should. I’ll see you then.” They both put down their speaking rocks.

15 minutes later, Tyrande was at the keep gates. Jaina walked up, leading a dark brownn thoroughbred horse and carrying a basket. “It’s not that far, but a horse should make travelling easier. And Thunder may not be the fastest, but I’m rather fond of him.” Jaina said, patting the horse. “I’ve also had the kitchen whip us up some dinner. I could conjure some food, but I’m not sure it’d be too appetizing. Best leave it to the professionals.”

Jaina climbed up into the saddle, extended a hand to Tyrande. The Night Elf agilely leapt up behind her, wrapping her arms are the human’s waist as they rode out of town. As soon as they were out of sight, Tyrande’s hands crept up and down, fondling the mage and making it a bit hard to concentrate on where they were going. Good thing she’d been there so many times.

The left the marked path and rode west for a few minutes, until coming to a rather nice clearing. The lands outside Theramore could be a bit drab, but this was like a splash of green amid the brown. Tyrande was so surprised her hands stopped moving.

“This is beautiful.” She said in wonderment, sliding off the horse. Thunder went off to nibble some grass beside a short but sturdy fence running part of the way through the meadow.

“I’ve been doing my best to cultivate it. I think the swamp could be reclaimed, and this is a bit of a test. Oh, and don’t worry, I’ve place a shield around it.” Jaina said, placing the basket on the ground and peeling out of her robe. Before Tyrande could get any ideas, Jaina opened the basket and pulled out some food. She handed some fowl to the also-naked Night Elf.

They ate silently, enjoying the nature around them and the food the cooks had prepared, sipping water from a brook that ran just inside the small meadow. Once they were done, Jaina placed the dishes and uneaten food back in the basket, casting a small spell to keep it fresh.

“Well, you’ve given me two gifts that I have yet to repay. So I’ve brought one with me, if you happen to be so inclined.” Jaina said.

Tyrande raised a curious eyebrow.

“I’d like to give you Thunder. He may not be the fastest, but he’s very reliable, has a lot of stamina, and one other feature you may like. I happen to rather enjoy it.”

“And what’s that?” Tyrande asked.

In response, Jaina reached under the horse, sliding her hands around the rapidly hardening horse cock.

Tyrande’s eyes widened as the cock engorged completely. “I hadn’t realized that sex with animals was so common.”

“Oh, it’s not, because it’s quite depraved. In fact, if I were caught, I’d be cast out and treated as a leper. At best. Thus, the shield.” Jaina indicated the boundary of the meadow.

“I’m not sure if you would like it or not.” Jaina continued. “Regardless, Thunder is yours to do with as you see fit. But I suggest you have a try before you decide.”

Tyrande was unsure. This was quite a bit outside of what she was used to, even with all the activities she and the other priestesses got up to, either separately or together. On the other hand, Jaina said it was rather enjoyable. She may as well try. Once. Maybe more.

She walked on unsteady feet over to the horse, who was clearly enjoying the attention, if his noises were anything to go by. She knelt down beside the horse, meeting Jaina’s gaze under the beast before her eyes shifted to the massive cock. “It’s so big. How do you even …?”

“Oh, I can’t fit it all.” Jaina answered with a laugh. “I try to take as much as I can, but I can barely get half in any part of me.” With that, the mage shifted so she was directly under the horse, and starting sucking on the tip. She licked all around it, then up and down the sides a bit, before going back to bobbing her head up and down on it again.

Once she got into a rhythm, she gradually started taking more and more into her mouth, her gag reflex easily suppressed as the tip crept down into her esophagus. Tyrande watched in amazement as the horse cock slowly disappeared between Jaina’s luscious lips, and began rubbing herself when the mage’s throat bulged out around the horse’s width.

“Oh, I need that in me.” She murmured, imagining herself split in two around the gargantuan girth.

Jaina slid off the cock, over half of its 20 inches soaking wet from her oral ministrations. “Good. I’ve gotten it ready just for you.”

She directed the Night Elf to lean over and support herself on the fence. Tyrande did as instructed, bending almost completely horizontal at the waist, rump displayed lewdly. Jaina led Thunder over to the fence, and he reared up to rest his front legs on it, his cock waving around and tapping Tyrande’s body before the mage got a hold of it to fit it in the proper hole.

“I doubt even you could take this all in your pussy. But maybe, just maybe, you could take it in your ass!” Jaina suddenly shifted aim, guiding the tip to Tyrande’s pucker as Thunder thrust forward.

Tyrande screamed as the cock tore through her rectum and slammed deep into her intestines, violently shoving aside her guts as 12 inches lodged itself into her ass. Thunder pulled out to thrust again, and Jaina zipped underneath, bathing the remaining cock with her saliva to lube it up.

Tyrande screamed again as her bowels were viciously violated, 15 inches deep this time. Pleasure and pain mixed together into an intoxicating cocktail as her rear end stretched wide beyond its limits, beyond what she thought capable, deeper than she thought cpossible.

Jaina finished with Thunder’s cock, watching in rapturous amazement as Tyrande’s ass stretched even wider to accommodate it. She could see the tip as it pressed Tyrande’s stomach out, 18 inches lodged inside her. The Night Elf was close to taking the entire thing! The mage turned her attention to Tyrande’s dripping pussy, easing some of the pain of the monstrous intrusion as she fingered her own pussy at the sight and thought of this magnificent feat. To take an entire horse cock!

Another scream tore from Tyrande’s throat, this time as pain waned and pleasure grew. Jaina’s tongue darted in, out, and around her pussy. Her pleasure doubled when she felt Thunder’s huge balls slap against her vulva, his entire cock buried in her ass. She could feel the tip in her abdomen, and it was impossible not to cum. Her screams of ecstasy were indistinguishable from her previous screams of pleasure, but her ass clenched around Thunders cock and her pussy erupted in a spray of cum all over Jaina’s body.

Thunder wasn’t satisfied, and kept pounding the Night Elf. Tyrande would have collapsed, but Jaina supported her from underneath, giving her no reprieve as the mage continued to lap her pussy. One orgasm faded but built quickly to another. Jaina was doused again, but still didn’t relent as Thunder kept reaming out the ever widening Night Elf ass.

Orgasms blurred together for Tyrande, coming so fast together that they were no longer separate. She was in a permanent state of ecstasy, continually screaming as cum poured from her pussy. Her ass seized around Thunder’s cock, refusing to let it go, ever-more inviting it to thrust in. Thunder’s pace increased, hammering into the orgasming Night Elf until at last he found relief, jetting semen deep into Tyrande’s abdomen.

The feeling of her belly filling to overflowing with the horse’s cum merely added ecstasy upon ecstasy for Tyrande. Her body could no longer cope. Her eyes rolled up in her head, and she went limp, slipping off Thunder’s shrinking cock and collapsing onto Jaina.

Thunder cantered backwards as the final drops of cum dripped from his cock, satisfied, and went to drink some water to refill his lost fluids. Jaina held Tyrande, ignoring the cleanup that would inevitably have to happen to get back to respectable, content for now just to cuddle with this wonderful woman.
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