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The Lich King's Harem	By : Lord22 Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 18837 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Three: The Binding of Alexstrasza
The war against the Lich King was going badly.
The Alliance and Horde tore each other apart. With the disappearance of Jaina Proudmoore, all hope for a compromise had failed. Even now the scourge was mustering to attack the Argent Crusade. Yet Varian would not even consider a truce.
Queen Alexstrasza observed this and mourned for the loss of her children. And as she mourned, she feared for the future of the rest. She was now in the form of a tall, ravishingly beautiful red-haired elf woman, with huge breasts and long red hair. She had two horns, adorned with golden ornaments. Her curvaceous body was packed into a two-piece, red bikini-like outfit.
"This cannot be," said Alexstrasza as she felt the bloodlust. And with it, the growing shadow. "The Lich King is growing ever more powerful while we bicker amongst each other. Something must be done here."
"I know, my Queen," said Krasus. "However, we have little influence on Northrend. I will appeal to the Kirin Tor to mediate."
"Perhaps," said Alexstrasza sadly. "But I fear it will be of no use."
Hope was failing. But it had failed before, and Alexstrasza would not give up yet.
"Sylvanas and Jaina Proudmoore may yet succeed," said Krasus. "They may well still live. And failing that, we still have the Argent Dawn."
"Yes, you are right, Krasus," said Alexstrasza. "Life will find a way to triumph, no matter how dark the world becomes."
"Touching." said a dark voice.
Alexstrasza whirled around and saw Arthas Menethil entering her throne room. How had he gotten past the wards without being seen? In his hand was Frostmourne, that gleamed mercilessly.
"The Lich King!" cried Krasus.
Summoning his power, Krasus moved to cast a spell. But Arthas moved faster, and with a single stroke, he cut the head from the elven wizard. Alexstrasza watched it in horror, seeing one she loved more than any other die.
"Korialstrasz!" she cried, summoning her power. "You will pay for-"
But the Lich King raised his sword. There was a flare of power, and Alexstrasza was pinned against the wall. She could hardly speak, as Arthas approached her. "I'm afraid I'm not here to fight, Queen Alexstrasza. Quite the opposite."
Her limbs went limp, and she fell forward to be caught by Arthas bridal style. Struggling to speak, she opened her mouth. "Let go of me. Unhand me; I will not-"
At that moment, Arthas leaned in and kissed her. His passion and power filled her, as Alexstrasza found her will straining. She could do nothing as his tongue explored her mouth. It was all she could do not to kiss back as her heart fluttered.
He broke the kiss.
"-you dare." gasped Alexstrasza, a blush on her features. He had killed Korialstrasz! Why did she feel this way?
"Of course. The Red Dragon Flight is a mere shadow of what it once was," said Arthas, raising her up and carrying her away. "Hardly worth my effort. But you, Alexstrasza. Well… you're not a threat by any means, but you are a breathtaking prize.
"Now come, let me take you to your new home."
"I'll…" Alexstrasza grasped. She was desperately trying to summon her will as she was carried like a bride toward the portal. "I'll never submit…"
"I know you won't," said Arthas.
Then Alexstrasza was taken beyond help. In more ways than one.
Within the Lich King's domain, Alexstrasza felt her already low hopes dwindle. She tried to turn her gaze away from Arthas' handsome features. She tried to ignore the strength of his arms; she saw two familiar figures.
Jaina Proudmoore and Sylvanas Windrunner were trapped as living statues of ice. Their already ample chests and rear had been expanded to gigantic proportions. And they were holding each other lovingly in an embrace.
"Jaina… Sylvanas…" gasped Alexstrasza.
"They each had a chance to be my Queen," said Arthas. "Now, they are suffering the dire consequences of refusal. I wonder if you will."
His Queen? Did he mean to force her into becoming that? Was he mad? It was true he was immensely powerful, and his features were beyond appealing but-
He had killed Korialstratz. Alexstrasza struggled to regain her composure, to keep his will apart from his. "Do your worst."
"I intend to," said Arthas.
Then he threw Alexstrasza into the air. His energy took hold of here, as tendrils of darkness swirled around her. Jaina and Sylvanas separated from their embrace. They slid across the floor to either side of Alexstrasza. They grabbed hold of each of her arms and wrapped a leg around one of her high heeled boots. This forced her into a spread eagle posting.
Frostmourne flashed.
Instantly Alexstrasza's clothes began to get colder and colder. They froze solid, and she yelped as she felt them chill her. Then Arthas swung his sword.
All of Alexstrasza's clothes shattered. That left her perfect, tan-skinned body on display for him to see. Only her elaborate jewelry remained on her, and a deep blush came to her features. Arthas then began to cast another spell. Jaina and Sylvanas leaned forward and kissed her on each cheek.
Alexstrasza felt her inner lifeforce being drawn up. It was greater lifeforce than any other being on the planet, for she was the life binder, guardians of life itself. It poured through her body, and she moaned as pleasure surged through her. Little by little, her huge bosom began to grow before her eyes, larger and larger by the moment. Soon her tits had doubled in size, then tripled and still, they didn't slow down.
"Ugh… this sensation…" moaned Alexstrasza as Sylvanas and Jaina ran their icy hands over her.
"It's time I gave you an appearance suiting your new role," said Arthas.
Her breasts were now four times their original size, and still, they grew. Finally, they halted at five times what they once were. The weight of them was like iron. And the sensation of the statues groping her was beyond words.
She could only dream of what Arthas would do to her.
No, not dream. Dread!
Then Jaina and Sylvanas reached down and began to fondle her rump. That too began to fatten up, as her huge, childrearing hips began to grow wider still. She was being transformed into an exaggerated figure, designed only for pleasure.
And she loved it. Like she loved Arthas and all things.
"What are you doing…?" gasped Alexstrasza, knowing he wanted her to ask.
"Infusing my magic with you to inspire growth in all the right places," said Arthas. "From the looks of things you're finding it very enjoyable."
Jaina and Sylvanas increased they're groping. They toyed with Alexstrasza, dealing cold kisses, and freezing feels to her. And they were skilled. Further and further into pleasure, Alexstrasza was driven. Never before had she felt such degradation, and loved it so much.
"You presume much if you think that… I… ugh… this… sensation…" gasped Alexstrasza, being pushed to the edge. "I'm going to go MAD!" She let out a final moan as she came and came hard. Sylvanas and Jaina let go of her and let her fall to the ground at Arthas' feet.
Her bosom was so huge that her face could not even reach the ground. Looking up, she gazed at Arthas. She turned herself around onto her back. Soon she found her hips made lying down without arching her back impossible. She gazed up at him in love and lust.
But she loved all creatures. Even the worst among them. This was nothing special.
"Now that is a good look for you. Neither Jaina or Sylvanas had a reaction that strong," said Arthas. "You may well be worthy after all."
"Worthy of you… you are unworthy to even-" began Alexstrasza. And then Arthas set a boot down on one of her breasts and began to press down. She yowled in pleasure, moaning as he bent low and played with her nether regions.
"For all your words, your actions tell a different story," said Arthas. "Jaina, Sylvanas, prop her up. I think I'll toy with her myself now."
Sylvanas and Jaina surged forward as one. Jaina pulled her up and kissed her on the lips. Then she spun around Alexstrasza and caught the dragon queen in a full nelson. Falling backward, Sylvanas caught Jaina around the waist and lifted her up. Alexstrasza was forced to spread her legs as Arthas shed her clothes.
This was it. He was going to fuck her. She'd been looking forward to this. No, no, she hadn't. This wasn't her. He was misguided. Possessed. "Listen to me, Arthas. What you are… doing… the evil deeds will not avail you. Life will rally to stop you."
Arthas was naked now and approaching her. His girth and length were larger than any Alexstrasza had seen. "They seem far more interested in killing each other than stopping me. All I have to do is wait and take what I want."
"You…" Arthas plunged into her and began to fuck her ruthlessly. "you will… not… oh, Titans. You will not win!" She gasped.
His hands groped her gigantic breasts. It sent her into the mindless throes of pleasure despite her best efforts. "So said Jaina and Sylvanas before you. Right now they are permanently enjoying the proof of their folly."
"What did you do to them?" cried Alexstrasza between moans.
"They are trapped in a moment of eternal orgasm," said Arthas, leaning in so they were face to face. "And every sensation I bestow on them only enhances it. They can't think or move beyond that ecstasy. All they can do is obey." He grabbed ahold of her face and forced her to look at him.
"You monster…" said Alexstrasza, breathless. He was so skilled…
"A monster am I?" he kissed her, and this time Alexstrasza kissed back. Their tongues explored each other's mouths as Arthas' hands ran over her bodies. Finally, after more and more thrusting, they came at the same time. Alexstrasza felt his seed enter into her. "Then let me prove my good intentions to you, Alexstrasza. Your war is hopeless, and nothing you do can stop me.
"But so long as you serve me, without attempting to escape, my armies will not eradicate all life. It's a generous offer if I do say so myself. You weren't going to be of much help to me anyway." He drew himself back.
Yes, agree. She would become Arthas' queen, and the world would be safe. Alexstrasza gasped, wanting more than anything to say yes. But she couldn't. "I will never submit to you. The champions of Azeroth will defeat-"
Jaina and Sylvanas shifted so that her mouth was clamped over his dick before she could finish. Instantly Alexstrasza began to suck and lick it, deepthroating it fully with passion. This was delicious, never before had she…
Focus.
"I'm sorry you feel that way," said Arthas. "But I get the feeling that your stance might change. So, I'll leave the offer open for a time. In the meantime, between having my way with you, I will give you a perfect view of your folly."
He came inside her and Alexstrasza drank down his sperm. It was delicious, so delicious she hardly noticed as Jaina and Sylvanas let her go to step to either side of her. Alexstrasza surged forward and put her gigantic tits around his dick. She began to massage it before her brain caught up with her.
What was she doing?
What was she doing?! He had killed Korialstrasza hours ago, and yet his very presence made her yearn for his touch. She had to stop.
Alexstrasza recoiled as Arthas smiled. Then he motioned, and Jaina and Sylvanas raised their hands, open-palmed. Light emanated from them to hit Alexstrasza. She found her energy draining, even as a sphere of violet ice rose up around her. The ice soon grew in around her, and before Alexstrasza could move, she was trapped, as if tied to a crucifix.
The sphere of crystal began to rise, and Jaina and Sylvanas rose with it. The two ice statues began to swirl around Alexstrasza, slowly going into a fetal position. As they did, they began to glow with energy. Visions assailed her.
"What is…" gasped Alexstrasza.
"A crystal of magic ice," said Arthas. "I'm pouring Jaina and Sylvanas' magical reserves into a very special prison for you, my Queen."
"I… I am not your-" Alexstrasza then saw it. All the battlefields. All the wars. All the armies. There was no hope of the Alliance or Horde even stalemating this army. Not even if all of them put aside their differences and fought as one. The Lich King was already triumphant.
"While you are within this crystal, you will be able to see all of Northrend," said Arthas. "And don't think you'll get out of the crystal. I can use you even there."
Then he surged up behind her in the crystal and impaled her in the rear. She moaned as he thrust again and again into her. As he did, Jaina and Sylvanas spun faster and faster around them. Ice built up around them, seeming to compress them down into ever small form.
Soon Jaina and Sylvanas had been reduced to two huge crystal spheres, one red, one blue. No sign could be seen of the women. And all the while Alexstrasza was fucked ruthlessly.
"Don't worry," said Arthas, "the transformation will last only as long as I will it. I have far too many uses for them to let them know release."
"Arthas, you must… must stop…" gasped Alexstrasza. She felt him working her ever higher into pleasure.
"I must do nothing," he said.
And then he came within her, hard. Then he departed the crystal and looked up at her from below, putting back on his cloths. "You have been an excellent lay, Alexstrasza. Now, enjoy the view of my new conquests."
At once, she knew what he meant by conquests.
He was not interested in nations but other women. The knowledge that she was not the only one was as heartbreaking to her as the futility of resistance.
"NO!" screamed Alexstrasza.
But her voice did not carry beyond the crystal. She was just here for show.
Arthas admired his new decoration as she screamed and wept. He could always restore Jaina and Sylvanas to their previous forms. But he liked the feeling of reducing them to objects. And it made no difference to them either way. Still, he decided he would eventually release Jaina at some point. If only to yank her chain.
Rubbing his chin, he considered what to do with Alexstrasza if she didn't come around. He expected she would, but then he'd expected Jaina would as well. "Hmm, well, she'll make a glorious decoration if nothing else. But for now, I really should find some other contenders." He gazed far afield. "Let's see so many beautiful women to seek out. Plenty of them will suit my purposes. But which to go after first…"
Author's Note:
Okay, this is your chance to suggest as to who Arthas should go after. And also who of all the girls will ultimately be his Queen. Keep in mind, neither Sylvanas nor Jaina are necessarily out of the running. They are out of favor but might regain it.
Keep in mind, I've gotten a bunch of these chapters pre-written. So it'll be a while.
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