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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 Five: Vanessa Vancleef
Westfall existed on the border of Elywynn Forest and was mostly populated by people not under the Alliance's direct command. Of particular note among the inhabitants were a group known as the Defias Brotherhood. Notable for their red masks, and black garb it was one of these in particular that False Jaina was targeting today.
She had considered going after her target in Stormwind, but decided that she wasn't in the mood to face a high tier target. So it was that she was scanning through the lands of Westfall, seeking her target. It took far longer than expected, for her prey proved elusive, and rarely stayed in one place for long.
Finally, outside an abandoned farmhouse, False Jaina found Vanessa VanCleef. She was a slim women, with long dark hair parted near her forehead. She wore an outfit which bared her long legs, and had the red mask of the defias brotherhood. As False Jaina approached, she looked up.
'You,' said Venessa 'you are finely dressed for one who enters this place. That means you are either a fool, or extremely confident. State your business.'
'You.' said False Jaina with a shrug, deciding to be entirely honest. 'I'm here for you.'
'If you think I will fall to Stormwind's lackeys you are dead wrong!' cried Vanessa, before surging forward and bringing round her blade.
False Jaina scarcely seemed to move, but Vanessa's sword passed by her harmlessly. Several more strikes missed her as she easily stepped aside. Suddenly Jaina stepped into Vanessa's personal space, and caught her arm. Vanessa brought up a punch, but Jaina caught it, before holding her in place.
Vanessa brought round her leg to kick False Jaina, yet it had no effect. Then False Jaina leaned in and gripped her mask with her teeth, before pulling it away. 'You look far more beautiful without that mask, dear.'
'Who…' Vanessa struggled as she perceived some semblance of just how out of her league she was. 'Who are you?!'
'Your new mistress.' replied Jaina, before kissing her on the lips.
Vanessa's eyes widened, as she tried to break the kiss in vain. For a few moments she struggled as Jaina forced her way into Vanessa's mouth, exploring the inside of it with her tongue even as her will entered the bandits mind. As she did so, Vanessa's hands trembled as little by little her energy was drained away and her will was subverted.
Vanessa's legs began to shake, and the blade fell from her hand to clatter on the ground. As the kiss was broken she collapsed to the ground, empty eyed, her mouth ajar. False Jaina reached under her arms and pulled the bandit up, before throwing her over one shoulder.
Teleporting away, False Jaina came to the waygate and opened it before her. Walking through, she went back to her own domain.
It had begun to dawn on Jaina that she was never going home. She would be this demons plaything forever, while her identity would be used to subject even more women to the same fate. She tried to shake off that knowledge, but it kept pressing on her as her two bodies shifted, sending pleasure through her body. Worse still, some part of her was enjoying what was happening to her. And it was growing, pressing her to indulge, to lean forward to kiss those perfect lips before her.
Jaina was frankly surprised at her own narcissism, and smart enough to not listen to the voices in her head. She wasn't stupid, after all.
As if in response, two tentacles reached up and began to rub against her cunts, and she stifled a moan. For a moment the tentacles surrounding her stopped tying her two bodies together, and instead drew them apart. Then the tentacles by her cunts plunged deep into her, and swelled to enormous size. Jaina could not help but scream, and the sound of her two voices carried far, as tentacles arose to drain her tits of milk. She could feel the liquid being drawn from her, see the milky substance coursing down the translucent tentacles lengths. Two other tentacles plunged into her ass. Soon she felt yet another familiar buildup of pleasure within her bodies, and she came, before slumping forward, exhausted.
At that moment a familiar portal opened, and False Jaina entered, carrying a beautiful dark haired women over one shoulder. Some part of Jaina hoped to see more of the women, but she shoved that part down. As the Queen approached Jaina she blew a kiss, before setting the women down on the floor.
'Now what shall I do with my new pet?' wondered the Queen as she took on her true form. 'Should I tentacle rape dear Vanessa? I suppose I could, but the tentacles seem to have already had their share of fun? I could deal with her the way I did Tyrogosa, but where's the fun in that?
Ah yes, I know.' The Queen set one hand to Vanessa's forehead and channeled energy through it. Vanessa's eyes opened, but they were empty and soon filled with an unworldly light. The bandit was raised into the air as though by invisible strings.
Suddenly bright light appeared around Vanessa, and she was suddenly garbed in a blood red dancers outfit. She wore a skirt which was split at both thighs, and a golden brassiere which clung to her breasts and left her shoulders bare. On her arms were golden arm bands, connected to each other by a translucent red cloth. Her hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head by golden thread, and silver earrings hung from her ears.
With another spell Vanessa's breasts expanded outwards to be as large as her head, straining the brassiere. Her hips widened to be as thick as her shoulders, causing the skirt to only cover the middle of her crotch. Then she was set down on her feet, and her eyes returned to normal. Looking up, she saw the Queen and her face became a scowl. 'I don't know who you think you are, mistress but I will-' She halted. 'I… thats not right, I'm no ones slave! I am the daughter of the leader of the Defias Brotherhood! And I will not-'
'Stop talking,' said the Queen.
Vanessa obeyed instantly. She seemed to be trying to speak, but no words came from her mouth as the Queen advanced. Cupping her under the chin, the Queen examined Vanessa. 'Now, dance for me.'
Vanessa began to dance in an exotic fashion. She spun, and swayed her hips from side to side, she moved her belly rapidly in a fashion which caused her enlarged tits to bounce as well. An empty vapid smile was on her face. She simply had no choice in the matter, and Jaina could tell that the Queens spell had left her both full conscious of what was happening, and totally helpless. On and on the dance went, as Vanessa moved in a manner which showed off her long legs, and stuck out her chest. Her crimson clothes and dark haired flowed around her, as she looked very beautiful.
Finally the Queen clapped her hands, and Vanessa stopped, standing to attention. Her eyes were wild with confusion and humiliation. The Queen drew very near her and cupped her by the cheek. 'I must say you make for a very good dancer, Vanessa. In fact, I think I have a use for you.' Kissing her lightly on the lips, the Queen drew back and cast a spell.
Suddenly Vanessa's whole body began to shift. Her legs were pressed together, as her arms were forces against her sides. Looking up, Vanessa moaned as her entire body went ridged. One side of her dancers skirt lengthened and began to wrap round her ankles, going higher and higher until her entire lower half was covered in red cloth. The other side of her skirt then reached up to wrap around her head, gradually covering her entire body until she was completely mummified. Only her eyes remained visible, filled with fear.
The Queen cast another spell, and the red cloth suddenly seemed to melt into liquid, covering Vanessa's eyes and conforming to her body, before hardening. Vanessa stood utterly still, a featureless doll clad in latex, only vaguely human.
'What…' began Jaina, who had been watching in horror. 'what are you doing to her?'
'Oh,' said the Queen 'well you see she isn't powerful enough to survive the implantation process I put you, Vashj and Tyrygosa through, and I've got more than enough tentacle slaves. So I thought I'd try a different fetish: objectification.'
Then she snapped her fingers. The latex covering the doll turned black, as Vanessa's neck began to shrink into her shoulders. At the same time her arms merged into her sides, and her legs fused into one limb. Her head merged totally into her torso, as the curve of her breasts fused became one and fused to her body. Before Jaina's eyes the women gradually became a featureless cylinder. One more motion by the Queen had that cylinders ends widen just slightly into a bulb shape.
Then the cylinder shrank down small enough so that the Queen could grip it in one hand, and it vibrated in her hand. Vanessa VanCleef had been transformed into a giant living dildo. Jaina was horrified, and yet like the scene of some terrible atrocity she found she couldn't look away. 'Let her go!' cried Jaina 'Transform her back and let her go! You don't need her!'
'Of course I don't need her,' said the Queen 'but I'd much rather see her enslaved to me than free to make her own choices. I will change her back eventually, my pet tentacles really will want a crack at her.
For now, I think I'll have you get to know each other in her present state.'
'Oh no, please don't…' pleaded Jaina desperately.
The Queen didn't listen. She never listened. Casting a spell, the dildo raised itself into the air and shot towards Jaina. Positioning itself between her two bodies cunts, it drove itself into one of them. Jaina yelped at the sheer size as it forced its way into her body and began to vibrate. Then, just as she was beginning to adjust, it pulled out and thrust itself into her other cunt, vibrating there as well. Then it surged back and slammed into her other self. The pain and pleasure was overwhelming and it only got worse as the dildo pulled back to repeat the process again and again, faster and faster.
'Just to keep things interesting,' said the Queen 'I've given Vanessa a choice. She is feeling a bit of pleasure from this. At any time she can increase that pleasure by increasing the speed and intensity of the thrusts. From the looks of things she has been using it.
I imagine it could become quite painful for you.'
'M-make it stop!' cried Jaina with a moan.
'If I were willing to do that I wouldn't have subjected you to this in the first place.' said the Queen 'But I will give you an out. All you have to do is indulge in the passions which have been running through you. Make out with yourself, and every moment you are kissing I will decrease the intensity of Vanessa's assault.'
Jaina felt the urge to comply. With all the pain and pleasure running through her, combined with the lust flowing through her veins, the feeling of her bodies breasts pressing together, she wanted nothing more than to kiss the tender lips before her. 'Go- UGH! Go to hell!'
'I can see your going to be stubborn about this.' said the Queen with a sigh. 'Oh well, I'm going back to Theramore now. When I get back, perhaps you'll have come around. I can wait, we have all the time in the universe.'
Jaina was too busy screaming to answer.
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