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Goldshire Chronicles	By : Rathian_Heart Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 5844 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Golshire Chronicles
- 2-Goldshire Chronicles, Part 2
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Pheldra groaned as she groggily rolled over. Sure to Naruune’s word, at some point during the night some manner of attendants had comes had cleaned her sheets of the copious amounts of cum Naruune had soaked into them. The Draenei was nowhere to be seen and Pheldra assumed she was either downstairs mingling with the many dozens of the Lion’s Pride Inn’s guests or in one of its many rooms attending to their fantasies. It hardly mattered to her, as she was certain one way or another she would run into Naruune again before she left Goldshire.

But how long, Pheldra wondered to herself as she sprawled out on the king sized bed. Karazhan had once again been overtaken by demons, and the closest place that had a similar aesthetic that Pheldra could think of was Shadowfang Keep in Tirisfal.

Pheldra yawned loudly as she sat up. A quick glance around the room showed that whatever had cleaned her sheets had also cleaned and folded her clothes, however minimal they were, and left them atop the trunk at the foot of the bed. She rolled her eyes and smirked as, amongst a den of perverts and deviants, her silky black thong was still present and intact.

Beside her clothes, Pheldra noticed a bulky, jewel encrusted metal case beside her clothes with a note atop it. She climbed out of bed, groaning softly as she stretched. Quickly snatching up the note, Pheldra rolled her eyes as she expected it to be a bill, likely more for Naruune’s services than for the night’s stay. Her eyes widened slightly as she opened it.

“I hope you enjoyed last night,” it read. “Don’t worry about paying for lodgings, the shadowy proprietors of the inn have long since abandoned that business model in favor of tithes from the more illustrious patrons.”

Pheldra rolled her eyes as she read over Naruune’s letter. She softly cursed herself in the back of her mind for not having thought that there wouldn’t be some sort of shady dealings going on within Goldshire keeping its establishments afloat.

“Though you’re a blood elf, and technically an enemy in the eyes of the Alliance, I sincerely hope that you stay for some time and enjoy yourself. Being unsure of your inventory, I felt it a good idea to leave you one of my spare makeup cases as well as a key to my own personal room here in the inn. Should you need it, there’s a portal there to my garrison where you’ll be able to have any manner of clothing or jewelry crafted for your needs.”

Pheldra’s eyebrow arched in intrigue at the thought of a personal garrison invitation. Though she’d established her own in her brief time on the alternative Draenor, Pheldra had never seen much value in the structure. Putting the idea in the back of her mind, Pheldra flipped the latch on the makeup case and gasped as it opened and shelves upon shelves automatically expanded outwards and a small mirror rose from the back of it. Her eyes widened as she looked over the immense variation of colors and tools Naruune’s kit offered. As she flipped through the many shelves and palettes, she glanced back at Naruune’s note.

“I also took the liberty of leaving you some of my private stock of Noggenfogger potions. Do use them sparingly though, as they’re all somewhat difficult to produce.”

Pheldra glanced over at the vanity and gasped at the dozen of brightly colored vials. She looked over them briefly and grinned wickedly as ideas danced through her head. She organized them in a way where should she need one at a moment’s notice she’d be able to find it without much trouble, then turned and returned to the makeup kit.

***

Though it was midday, Pheldra couldn’t help but marvel at how busy the Lion’s Pride Inn’s main hall still was. There was certainly more space to move around than there had been the night before as Pheldra found she was easily able to extend her arms fully without fear of touching anyone nor did she have to skirt around anyone.

At first, Pheldra had considered throwing on a glamour to hide that she was a blood elf, though seeing the way very few noticed and even fewer seemed to care, she was glad that she hadn't bothered wasting the mana. Many who did notice, however, seemed more enthralled by the eyeshadow she'd managed to throw together. Though her eyes were deeply outlined in black with intricate wings, her eyelids and below her brow looked as if they'd somehow captured the setting run itself. Others were more interested in any combination of Pheldra’s now ample chest that overflowed in her small bra and threatened to spill out at any moment, her magically plump ass that devoured the already miniscule thong fabric and jiggled with each step, or the eight inch slab of flaccid cock meat that hung and swayed enticingly between her legs.

Pheldra glanced around the main hall slowly, wanting to really take in the sights now that the initial culture shock had passed. She rolled her eyes slightly as the human, Draenei and night elf line up was still going strong, although different girls were a part of it. She laughed softly to herself as it was the lineup was more diverse than it seemed to be at night and included a gnome, dwarf and worgen girl or two, each of which seemed to be cheered for even louder than the more common races. She glanced over at the bar and rolled her eyes again, seeing the same dwarves still passed out on the counter amidst the dancers, although the pandaren girl was nowhere to be found.

Taking a seat near one of the tables, Pheldra grinned as she looked up and saw two worgen girls dancing for the amusement of those around them. She marvelled at one of the worgen’s boobs, easily the size of watermelons, and how they didn’t seem to impede her movement at all. She spread her legs as wide as she could and leaned back on her chair, smirking as the lesser endowed worgen pulled her face from the other’s tremendous bust to lick her lips and smirk at the mage.

“I wouldn’t get my hopes up bagging that broad,” a snarky voice came from next to her. “She might amuse the idea, but she doesn’t give anything for cock.”

Pheldra rolled her eyes and grumbled as she saw the voice was coming from the same bald, wrinkly faced gnome from the night before. He was naked except for a tiny scrap of cloth that Pheldra would have assumed was a micro thong had it not been for the gnome’s already small stature.

“That’s perfectly fine with me,” Pheldra grumbled. “I’m not one for fur, though I don’t mind the show.”

“And what a show it is!” The gnome laughed as he jumped up in his seat. “But hey, if fur isn’t your thing, I bet I got something you would love.”

Pheldra shuddered in revulsion as the gnome thrust his hips in her direction. Now that he was so closely aligned with her field of vision, she wasn’t sure which was more repulsively embarrassing. She could now clearly tell that he was in fact wearing a micro thong, one she was very certain he’d stolen from any of the girls who’d visited the inn. Being a gnome, however, Pheldra hadn’t put much confidence in the size of their packages, though she could feel condescending laughter attempting to fight its way through her revulsion as she could make out only the slightest pinprick of a bulge in the gnome’s stolen thong.

“Unless I were looking for my sex drive to be quelled forever,” Pheldra grumbled as she waved her hand dismissively. “I don’t believe you would ever have anything I’d remotely enjoy.”

“What do you mean? Everyone here loves,” the gnome was cut short as he doubled over and groaned. His body sparkled and he bleated loudly before generating a puff of smoke. When the smoke cleared, a small sheep with only patches of a wool coat meandered aimlessly around the chair the gnome had been standing in.

“Such disgusting creatures, gnome men,” Pheldra grumbled as she lifted the transformed gnome and tossed him into a group of worgen who had been hooting and hollering over a rather young and petite human girl. “Do as you wish with it boys, but I suggest you refrain from eating it.”

The sheep-gnome bleated in fear as one of the worgen grabbed it by the leg and hoisted it high into the air. Two others licked their lips as they leered at it before pulling the human girl to the side with them and retreating through a door behind the bar.

“That was certainly a very different way to handle him,” a soft voice from behind Pheldra. “Though I don’t believe they’ll be very happy with the effect he’ll have on the Red Riding Hood games once your spell wears off.”

“I’m not sure any other kind of offensive magic would have been a better solution here,” Pheldra grumbled. “Besides, maybe that might scare him off for good.”

“I wouldn’t count on it, we’ve been trying forever. But you, however, I don’t think I’d want to see ever leave.”

“And what makes you say that?” Pheldra laughed softly as she turned her head to the voice.

She moaned softly as she felt her cock immediately start to harden as she looked the source of the voice over. It was a night elf whose hair was a sickly green and her skin was a dustier gray than Pheldra was used to seeing. Instead of the usual brilliant white their eyes usually shined, this night elf’s was an eerie, ethereal blue. Pheldra knew it marked her as a death knight of the Ebon Hold, one of the former Lich King’s minions who had managed to defect.

She quickly shelved the intrigue of a death knight attending an inn turned cathouse as she could feel herself drooling at the sight of the night elf’s bare, grapefruit sized boobs capped with thick, rubbery looking dark blue nipples. Similar to Naruune, her nipples were pierced by thick golden hoops that jingling softly with the night elf’s movement. Her hips were wide and Pheldra licked her lips lustfully as she stared at what she could of the night elf’s giant ass atop thick, powerful looking thighs that she was certain many a head had been between.

“Valiere,” the night elf giggled, who was not at all bothered by Pheldra’s drooling stare, but instead turned her back to the mage and stuck her ass out. “I’m sure you’d like a closer look?”

Pheldra groaned as she felt her cock harden more than she’d thought it possibly could as she stared at Valiere’s large, plump ass. Each cheek was easily as big as her head, and Pheldra panted softly as she watched the brilliant gold and blue fabric of her thong be swallowed perfectly between her globes. Though Pheldra knew the night elf was a death knight, she was amazed to find there was no cold aura surrounding her. Instead, she only felt an intense heat and sweat radiating off Valiere as she stuck her ass out closer to Pheldra’s face.

“You’re definitely new here,” Valiere giggled as she jiggled her ass above Pheldra’s face. “That’s alright though, I understand if the Horde isn’t as open to the idea of such a place as Goldshire.”

Pheldra immediately snapped out of her ass induced tranced and slowly got up from her seat. She turned to Valiere and smirked as she grabbed a handful of the night elf’s thick ass, her fingers easily digging into the soft flesh.

“You’d be surprised. We’re a lot more comfortable in our skin and wouldn’t have to rely on potions or transformations to get these outrageous body types,” she smirked. “It’s more a matter of finding a good place for brothel like this. You think anyone wants to rut around in the sand and dirt of the Barrens or Durotar?”

“You’ve got a point,” Valiere moaned as Pheldra roughly manhandled her ass. “But since you’re clearly interested in some cross faction fucking, what do you say?”

“Right here?” Pheldra’s eyes widened slightly in surprise as she glanced around the main hall.

“Only if you wanted to,” Valiere giggled as she took a step back and ground her ass against Pheldra’s throbbing cock. “It wouldn’t be the first time, and it’s certainly not something that’s discouraged.”

“Another time,” Pheldra moaned as Valiere’s tremendous ass cheeks swallowed her cock between them. “Upstairs, I have a room…”

“Perfect,” Valiere grinned as she stepped away from Pheldra and moved to ascend the stairs. Pheldra moaned softly as she followed just far enough back that her vision was full of the night elf’s wide ass and her nose full of the sweat wafting from it.

***

“I’m surprised you didn’t just take me right there on the stairs,” Valiere smirked as she bent over the side of the bed.

“Well, excuse me for have some semblance of blood elf tact,” Pheldra groaned as she smacked Valiere’s ass. She moaned softly and felt her cock twitch with need as she watched it jiggle wildly.

“Says the blood elf in the cathouse with an enemy whore,” Valiere taunted. She yelped and moaned softly as her comment earned her another swat.

“You know, I had thought to just start with this huge ass you've been swinging around, but I suppose I'll just have to start with your mouth instead,” Pheldra grumbled as she stepped in from of Valiere.

“Oh no, whatever will you,” Valiere’s taunting was cut short and she moaned as Pheldra grabbed head and thrust her soft balls into her face.

The blood elf moaned softly as Valiere immediately began to lick and suck on her sensitive testicle. She moaned louder as Valiere was easily able to pop both of her balls into her mouth,” and slowly rolled them around with her tongue.

“That might not have been the worst idea,” Pheldra smirked as she pulled herself free with a wet pop.

Pheldra smirked as Valiere tried to reach for her cock with her tongue. Still holding valiere’s head, Pheldra moaned softly as she positioned the dripping head of her cock at the night elf’s open mouth. She glanced down at Valiere and smirked before thrusting her hips forward, groaning loudly as she easily buried eight inches of her cock in the night elf’s throat. She gasped and moaned softly as she felt Valiere’s throat reflexively massage her cock, marvelling at how it seemed to be pulling her deeper into her throat.

Wasting no time, Pheldra moaned softly as she pulled back and slammed her hips forward to bury more of her cock in Valiere’s throat. Each time she repeated this, she got a little further until she finally felt her balls slapping against Valiere’s chin. She panted softly as she held the full length of her cock in Valiere’s mouth, moaning softly as she could feel the night elf’s throat trying to reject her shaft.

“Don’t worry, it’ll be over soon,” Pheldra moaned as she pulled her hips back and thrust hard against Valiere’s face. The night elf gagged and moaned around the blood elf’s cock as Pheldra swiftly fucked her throat.

Valiere continued to moan and gag around Pheldra’s cock. Thick ropes of drool began to drip and hang from the corners of her lips which slowly oozed down her chin and splattered wetly each time Pheldra’s balls slapped against her. It was unclear from the eerie blue glow they gave off, Valiere’s eyes were slowly rolling back into her head in pleasure and minor oxygen deprivation, though Valiere wouldn’t argue how much she enjoyed her mouth being used as just another cock sleeve. Absent mindedly, she reached behind her and moaned softly as she spread her ass, slowly sliding her hand into her thong to tease at her puckered asshole.

“None of that,” Pheldra growled as she pulled her cock from Valiere’s mouth.

The night elf instinctively gulped down as much fresh air as she could, though gasped as Pheldra slapped her across the face with her hard, wet cock. She sighed blissfully as she felt her cheek sting and throb gently where Pheldra had struck it, though did nothing to withdraw her fingers from her ass.

“I said none of that,” Pheldra growled as she stuck Valiere with her cock again before pulling away from her and walking around the bed. “I don’t want you loosening yourself up in the slightest.”

“You can’t blame me for wanting to touch myself,” Valiere moaned as she finally withdrew her hand. “Especially after that throat fucking got me so hot.”

“Just be happy I didn’t cum,” Pheldra sneered as she spread Valiere’s ass as wide as her tremendous, heavy cheeks would let her. “Otherwise I’d have made it even worse on this tiny little asshole.”

“Oh, it’s hardly tiny,” Valiere moaned as she felt Pheldra slowly grind her cockhead against her wrinkled asshole. “But it’s been awhile since it’s seen some significant use.”

“Well, in that case,” Pheldra grinned wickedly as she released her hold on the night elf’s ass and went to the vanity, “Keep it spread for me.”

Valiere did as she was told, but glanced over her shoulder at the blood elf.She watched as Pheldra took a long draught of a glowing, toxic green looking substance, and her eyes went wide as she saw the mage’s cock glow a similar green. Almost instantly, a second identical cock formed, having almost melted into place below Pheldra’s original cock.

“Interesting,” Pheldra moaned as she slowly stroked her new cock. “I would have thought that would have been a lot more painful. Now, as for you…”

Valiere shuddered as she watched Pheldra’s twin cocks bounce with each step before feeling both heads press against her wrinkled asshole. She was no stranger to having multiple phallic objects inside her at once, though she really wished Pheldra had given her a chance to loosen up first.

“Your asshole had better be puffy and bruised by the time I’m done with you,” Pheldra sneered as she slowly pushed her cocks passed Valiere’s thong and into her bowels.

Valiere groaned and gasped as she struggled to keep her ass spread for the blood elf. She did what she could to remain as loose and calm as she could, but her ass was instinctively attempting to force out the three inch thick invader. Tears welled in her eyes and streamed down her face as Pheldra pushed inch after inch of her cocks slowly further into her bowels. Her breath was ragged and she groaned loudly as she finally felt Pheldra’s heavy balls finally rest against the damp crotch of her thong.

“That wasn’t so bad, now was it?” Pheldra taunted as she allowed Valiere to get used to having such a large object inside her unprepared ass.

Valiere could only groan and grumble as she finally let go of her ass. She found some amusement in how it clapped loudly against Pheldra’s hips and startled the blood elf, though that amusement was quickly erased as Pheldra’s hand came down hard on her ass. She yelped loudly and moaned, instinctively sticking her ass out for another slap.

“I’ll get to that later,” Pheldra smirked as she slowly began to withdraw from Valiere’s ass.

Valiere gritted her teeth and gripped the sheets tightly as she braced herself for what came next. Pheldra had only withdrawn half the length of her cock, and she moaned loudly as she speared Valiere’s ass once more. Valiere gasped loudly and groaned as she felt the heads of Pheldra’s cock slam against the depths of her bowels. She was surprised it hadn’t knocked the wind from her, though wasn’t certain how long she would be able to take thrusts like that as Pheldra began to withdraw again.

It had only taken a few thrusts, but Pheldra moaned as she’d finally managed to loosen Valiere enough to where it was taking only minimal effort to bury herself in the night elf’s tremendous, jiggling ass. She was easily able to withdraw almost her entire length and bury it completely in Valiere in a single thrust, to which both elves moaned loudly.

Valiere groaned and gasped as Pheldra continuously pounded away at her ass. The pain and discomfort had finally subsided and was replaced with pleasure, and Valiere found herself gently pushing back against Pheldra as she thrusted. Her eyes were still watery and her tears had mixed with the copious amount of drool that hung from her mouth, but she moaned loudly each time she felt Pheldra’s cock heads slam into her bowels and her balls slap against her soaking, fabric covered pussy.

Pheldra gasped and moaned loudly as she pistoned away at Valiere’s ass, her fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass. Her thrusts had lost much of their initial rhythm as the need to orgasm filled Pheldra’s mind. She grunted and moaned loudly as she thrust wildly against Valiere’s jiggling ass, each time her balls wettly slapped against the night elf’s crotch causing her to gasp. Finally, she groaned loudly as she buried her entire length in the night elf’s ass and her cum began to flood her bowels.

Valiere gasped and moaned loudly as she felt her ass fill. Twin jets of hot cum flooded her bowels and she groaned slightly as she felt as though her stomach would swell from the amount of cum Pheldra was dumping into her. She moaned softly and shuddered as she felt Pheldra slowly churning her cum as she continued to shallowly thrust through her orgasm. Finally, she felt Pheldra’s cocks soften inside her and slowly pull out of her ass.

As she panted softly and enjoyed the afterglow, Pheldra smirked as she watched Valiere’s asshole twitch as it slowly attempted to shrink down to its orginal size. Though not as beaten as Pheldra had hoped, she was certain the night elf wouldn’t be able to stand very easily without fear of cum leaking from her ass and slowly sliding down the inside of her thighs. That is, assuming her ass wasn’t large enough that it would all just pool between her fleshy globes. Beneath her, Valiere shuddered slightly, a wide smile across her drool soaked lips.

“I hope you weren’t in the mood for any more right away,” she panted. “I wouldn’t say you wore me out, but I could definitely use some time to recover.”

“Just try not to be in the way when I come back,” Pheldra rolled her eyes as she quickly cleaned off her cocks and adjusted her thong to comfortably hold them. She wasn’t sure how long the potion would last for, but for the time being, she felt it couldn’t hurt to at least make them presentable.

“I’ll try not to,” Valiere giggled as she attempted to will her stretched asshole closed. “But I wouldn’t mind joining in on whatever your next catch is.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” Pheldra smirked as she rolled her eyes again. She stepped out of her room and headed for the stairs, quietly contemplating whether she should pick someone out right away or attempt to mingle in more with the crowd. As she stepped into the main hall, a wicked smile curled her lips as she caught sight of the line up. During her time with Valiere, it had begun to weigh more heavily towards a human representation and Pheldra pulled up a chair awaiting an ideal girl to catch her eye.
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