False Jaina's Crusade | By : Lord22 Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 39796 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2: Lady Vashj
Zangarmarsh was a tranquil area which had largely evaded the demonic influence. The marsh's innumerable pools and lakes were clear of any taint, and most native animals and fungi gave off a soothing phosphorescent light. Recently something was causing the giant mushrooms to die, as the water levels gradually dropped.
False Jaina couldn't care less about any of that, however. What concerned her was finding the beautiful Lady Vashj, and making the naga belong to her. She had been casing Vashj's lair for some time now. If she had been forced to infiltrate it directly, she might have had to fight her way through Vashj's naga. As it was, False Jaina had learned that Vashj had, during her time here, developed a passion for hunting the local wildlife.
She did so alone, and without any of the normal guards, which made it an excellent opportunity for False Jaina.
Even now she could see the beautiful naga slithering through the marshes. She was a tall and beautiful creature, with a long tail and four arms. Her skin was blue, and her lower half covered in scales. She had a substantial bust clad in a gold and silver breastplate. Her hair consisted of eighteen snakes hissing and slithering around her exotic, and attractive face. She wore a golden tiara on her head and carried a bow with an arrow notched to it.
Fortunately, Naga might have resembled a mix of elf and human, but their method of reproduction remained the method used by mammals. Which meant there was still a place for her beyond the waygate.
False Jaina crept gradually forward after Vashj, disguised behind an invisibility spell. Suddenly Vashj disappeared from sight, and Jaina caught sight of her tail slithering around the trunk of a great mushroom. Picking up the pace, False Jaina rounded it and saw nothing. Having a bad feeling she scanned the surrounding areas, clutching her staff tightly.
Where had she gone?
Something descended from the mushroom above, and before False Jaina could move Vashj was upon her, wrapping her coils round Jaina's waist and legs and reeling her in. A spell was cast, and her invisibility spells were undone. Jaina's staff was wrested from her grip, and then she was standing face to face with Vashj, who looked at her in cold amusement as her coils tightened painfully around the sorceress.
'Did you truly think that you could take me unawares, human?' asked Vashj.
'You know, actually I did.' noted False Jaina 'Even so, I think I'll take advantage of our proximity instead.' Then before Vashj could do anything, she leaned forward and kissed her.
The feeling of the nagas energy coursing through False Jaina was absolutely delicious, and at once she set about sending her magic Vashj. The naga was strong-willed and did not at once fall to the passions and lusts which False Jaina sent through her mind and body. However, that changed as Jaina wrapped her hands round Vashj's waist, and ground her thighs and breasts against the naga. Finally regaining her senses, Vashj tried to pull her away with her coils, but False Jaina's grip was iron. Growing weaker and weaker, the Naga struggled in vain, constricting around Jaina in an attempt to break her hold. Yet Jaina remained unhindered by the great until at last she slumped and fell to the ground, False Jaina still on her, keeping the kiss going as long as was safely possible.
Finally, Vashj's eyes closed and she fell into a deep sleep. Rising off her, False Jaina stretched out her arms and legs, jumping several times. 'Ah, there is nothing quite like the rush I get after draining a beautiful woman of her energy. Still, now that I have what I came for there is no sense in hanging around here.'
She reached under the nagas slim waist, and under her tail, before picking her up and throwing her over one shoulder. Raising one hand, she summoned a portal back to Theramore. Jaina would have been unable to create a passage from Outland all the way to Theramore, but False Jaina had far greater experience and power. Besides, her body was overflowing with Vashj's energy,
Stepping on through, she made her way over to the waygate. Channeling a spell, the waygate was opened and many tentacles reached forward to grip the naga around the waist, arms, and tail, drawing her back through. False Jaina followed shortly and found on the other side Jaina suspended over the pedestal where she had been left. The tentacles had tied her arms and legs together, and one of them had forced its way down her throat. Two others were playing with the sorceresses enlarged breasts, toying with her nipples.
'Right where I left you, I see.' reflected False Jaina, assuming her true form. 'And you still have a mind of your own I see. I'm glad. Of course, I don't have time to chat.' She looked to Vashj 'I have a new plaything to have fun with, and I don't like conversing with more than one victim at a time.'
By her will the tentacles dragged up Vashj by her four arms, the naga completely limp like a ragdoll. They wrapped around her long tail and tied its length down to the floor in a fashion so that it was coiled around the pedestal. The Queen of Suffering made her way forward and cupped the unconscious Vashj beneath the chin. Mentally calling up a tentacle, she forced Vashj's mouth open and allowed the limb to shove itself down the snake woman's throat.
The tentacle poured life energy into the naga at an enormous rate, filling her body with power. Vashj's eyes opened.
At once the naga tried in vain to pull her hands free of the tentacles, as the tentacle within the mouth pulled itself free. Vashj looked around, wild-eyed, her tail thrashing as she tried to break free of her living restrains. It was a vain effort, which the Queen of Suffering enjoyed watching as she walked in a circle around Vashj, running two fingers alongside her side gently.
'You!' cried Vashj at Jaina. 'What is the meaning of this! What have you done?!'
'Don't be too hard on the girl,' said the Queen of Suffering 'it wasn't her fault I assumed her form to capture you.'
'A Queen of Suffering,' said Vashj 'why am I alive? What is your purpose in taking me prisoner?'
'Nothing much really,' admitted the Queen as she cupped Vashj's chin. 'I've brought you here to be brainwashed into one of my pets. Along with some other purposes.'
'I will never serve any save Azshara and Lord Illidan!' cried Vashj.
'I suppose we'll find out.' said the Queen 'Begin.'
The tentacles surged forward, and tore off Vashj's top, leaving her blue breasts bounced freely. Two tentacles widened into suction cups and set themselves over her nipples. The naga cried out in surprise, and the same tentacle forced itself down her throat once more. The Queen and Jaina watched as Vashj began to be milked by the tentacles, which pumped her continually as the naga struggled.
'It's an interesting thing about naga, by the way, Jaina.' said Queen 'They breed like any other kind of elf. Its just the females have an added layer of protection.' Vashj's snake hair bit at the tentacle in her throat, but in vain for their teeth could not pierce its thick hide. 'You'll see soon enough. For now, I think it's time we began the alterations.'
Something was injected into Vashj's breasts through her nipples, much as had happened to Jaina before. Within mere moments Vashj's breasts exploded outwards in size, growing larger than her head, and still larger. Soon they dwarfed Jaina's own bust, and the naga moaned, her pupils narrowing to slits, as her tits continued to grow until finally they were so large that they hung down to her stomach, and were wider than her shoulders. The indentations of massive nipples could be seen poking through the suction cups, which continued to milk her.
'A touch over the top, I suppose.' reflected the Queen 'But I like a little variety in my pets.' She motioned and other tentacles surged forward to wrap round Vashj's massive breasts in spiral patterns, squeezing them tightly. The naga's back arched as she looked skyward in a long moan that continued, as the tentacles began to vibrate.
Then as Vashj's unwilling pleasure reached its peak, her scales a little below her waist began to part, opening up to reveal a sopping wet cunt. The tentacles were quick to take advantage and plunge into it, swelling to massive size within her as the naga was driven farther and farther into mindless pleasure.
'See, naga's sexual organs are kept beneath the cover of their scales.' explained the Queen of Suffering as Jaina watched, sucking on a tentacle and trying not to enjoy the show playing out before her. 'When sufficiently aroused, they unfold for use. We've stimulated her body with potent aphrodisiacs and she is now far more sensitive. This is the part where most people break, if she can't work through this she'll become a husk like the ones you saw before.'
The tentacles continued to work at Vashj, without end, their efforts causing her enormous chest to bounce repeatedly in motions which sometimes hid her face from sight. Finally, the tentacle in her mouth removed itself just in time for the naga to let out an earthshaking moan of pleasure, as a massive and unwilling orgasm rushed through her body. Finally, she fell forward, as the tentacles pulled out of her and let her hang there, her massive tits hanging low.
The Queen of Suffering made her way forward, as Vashj looked up, hatred in her eyes. 'You will pay for this… humiliation.'
'Oh I sincerely doubt that.' said the Queen, before leaning in and forcing a kiss on Vashj. The naga struggled as the Queen's hand tweaked one of her nipples, as another grasped her behind the head. Power surged around the Queen as the kiss continued, before finally, the power surged from the Queen into Vashj, and down the nagas throat.
The Queen stepped back, and Vashj breathed heavily. 'Wha-what have you done to me?'
'Oh that would be telling.' said the Queen before slapping her across the breast with one hand. Vashj yelped, and while her mouth was open the tentacle plunged down it. The Queen made her way back to the pedestal. 'Well it's been quite fun, but there are quite a few maidens I mean to have join you in here soon enough. Do wait for me, won't you?' She kissed Jaina on the cheek as she took on the form of False Jaina. 'I knew you would. Just keep in mind that what I put into Vashj, I also put into you. Food for thought.'
Then walking through the portal, she was gone.
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