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Azsharan Concubine	By : Rathian_Heart Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 3264 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Neviane grumbled as she stepped off her onyx cloud drake. The air in the Bilgewater Harbor was stale and reeked of smoke and industry. Bright spotlights continuously scanned the asphalt streets, cutting through the haze and illuminating the various warehouses and dingy storefronts. She clutched her cloak around her tightly as she made her way into downtown, her heels clicking against the pavement.

“Why did I leave this up to that shaman?” she cursed. “Ask him to find a goblin whore and where does he look? Booty Bay? Gadgetzen?”

She cursed again as she felt her heel sink into something soft. Not wanting to even think about what it could be, she kicked her leg angrily and watched the muck splatter against the pavement several feet away.

“No, of course not. He looks in the unwashed asshole of the world.”

Neviane continued to silently grumble and curse to herself as she scanned the various storefronts. While she hated Duskhorn’s choice of location, she was grateful that his directions were incredibly detailed and accurate. Within minutes of Neviane landing in Bilgewater Harbor, she'd found where she was looking for down a dark, cramped alleyway.

“Expecting someone?” a crass voice came from behind a sliding panel.

“I'm here for Jinxxer,” Neviane scowled. “Offering gold coin for platinum cunt, and truesteel bars for taut butt.”

She could feel the goblin’s golden eyes scrutinizing her as he mulled over what she'd said. After a moment, the panel slammed shut and the bricks began to shift to reveal a passageway.

“Can't be too careful, you know,” a short, moss green goblin male croaked as Neviane stepped forward.

“Whatever, just show me the way,” she scowled.

The goblin snickered and giggled as he led Neviane down a short, dimly lit corridor. He gripped the knob and made a exaggerated gesture of opening the gaudily painted doors.

“Right this way, madam,” the goblin sneered.

Neviane paid him no mind as she stepped forward and walked straight up to the high desk covered with scattered coins and jewels, ledgers, and what Neviane was certain was an enlarged sculpture of a goblin’s cock and balls.

“What can I do for you?” an air headed voice came from out of sight. “Or is it what you can do for us?”

“Jinxxer, I presume?” Neviane grumbled.

“Yeah, what's it to you?” The small goblin girl chirped as she finally climbed into view.

Her bubblegum pink hair was done up in a beehive, and went well with the bright blue eye makeup that caked her eyes, and her full lips were painted a dark purple. The many hoops and jewels that dangled from her large ears jingled obnoxiously. In Neviane’s eyes, all of it was standard fare for a goblin, even if it looked trashy with the goblin’s olive green complexion.

What stood out to Neviane, however, were the two large, disproportionate boobs jutting from the goblin’s chest. By estimate of her own chest, they were likely equivalent to a C or even a D cup, and while they may look out of place given a blood elf’s slender frame, they were absolutely comical with the goblin’s short stature. There was no question of whether they were artificial or not, as no matter how much Jinxxer may have wanted to cover them with her tight, black latex robe it still looked as though the goblin had simply taped two balloons to her chest.

“Your establishment came highly recommended,” Neviane said plainly, “and I'm interested in your most highest rated.”

Jinxxer leaned forward on her desk and stared down Neviane. She slowly chomped away at a wad of gum, something Neviane was certain correlated with the goblin thinking. Finally, she blew a large bubble which popped loudly in Neviane’s face.

“Blood elf girl? Nope, got nothing of interest to you. Best goblin john we got’s six inches at best, and you can find that anywhere,” Jinxxer grumbled as she pushed away from the edge of her desk. “We pride ourselves on service, don't want to risk some dissatisfaction complaint.

“I'm not here for cock,” Neviane smirked. “I've got plenty of that myself, and I asked for your best, didn't I?”

“What makes you think you can even afford our best?” Jinxxer’s bright pink eyebrow raised in intrigue.

Neviane smirked as she reached into her cloak. Jinxxer’s eyes widened in curiosity as she caught a glimpse of Neviane's minimalist golden armor and the expanses of smooth, pale skin.

“This should be more than enough,” Neviane sneered as she set a large, yellow-green rock on Jinxxer’s desk. The rock had a dull glow, andwas easily the size of a bowling ball.

“Is that…” Jinxxer’s eyes widened and a smile crept across her face as though she’d come down the stairs on the day of the Feast of Winter Veil. “Honey, with a chunk of kaja’mite this size, you could even be using me as your personal cock sleeve for days.”

“Yes, well, while I'm sure you're fantastic,” Neviane grumbled.

“Yes, yes, right away!” Jinxxer cackled softly as she grabbed the kaja’mite chunk and set it under her desk before hopping down. “This way please.”

Neviane grumbled as the goblin matron led on. She was surprised that given the augmentation she'd made to her tits, she hadn't done the same to her ass. Although, given how wide of hip Neviane found goblin girls to be, Jinxxer’s ass looked definitely plump enough squeezed into the tight black latex of her dress.

“Go ahead and wait here, make yourself comfortable,” Jinxxer grinned as she opened a side door for Neviane. “Our best’ll be with you momentarily.”

Neviane grumbled as she undid her cloak and tossed it onto the plush pillows. Although it was highly influenced by the garish color palettes the goblins seemed to prefer, she did feel it was slightly reminiscent of Silvermoon City. As she began to undo her golden plate, Neviane rolled her eyes as she heard Jinxxer yelling from down the hall.

“Hey Minph, there's some bitchy blood elf cooze here for you!”

She stood in the doorway, smirking at their exchange as she could hear Minph getting closer.

“I don't care how much that bitch paid! How many times I got to tell you I don't do girls, dumb cunt.”

Minph’s tirade was cut short as Neviane grabbed her head the moment the goblin walked into her private chambers. The pale green goblin whore didn't have a moment to react to what was going on as she felt her nose filled with the familiar scent of sweat and skin.

“Oh don't worry, whore,” Neviane sneered as she ground Minph’s face against her fist sized testicles. “You don't have to worry about pleasing any pussy tonight.”

“What the fuck? Don't just go shoving people’s faces into your…” Minph gasped for air as Neviane released her hold on her. Her thought was cut short as she realized what was directly in front of her, and she felt her pussy immediately soak her tiny plastic thong.

Neviane continued to sneer down at Minph as she stroked her cock to its full hardness. Although she knew she couldn't compare to a Tauren or maybe even an orc in terms of thickness, Neviane was confident in her twelves inches of perfectly shaped cock. Minph could only stare and drool over it as her eyes followed the thick, gently throbbing vein along the length of her shaft.

“Since you're just going to sit there gawking with your mouth open,” Neviane smirked before grasping Minph’s platinum white hair. “We’d better put it to a better use.”

Minph moaned loudly and gagged noisily as Neviane thrust her cock into her mouth. With preparation and some control over the situation, Minph would have easily been able to take the entire length into her gullet. Instead, she moaned and gagged as her body reflexively attempted to force out the eight inches Neviane had managed to spear her with. Tears cascaded down her face and her cheap black makeup ran in thick streaks along her cheeks. Despite her discomfort, Minph smile lustfully up at Neviane.

Neviane held her position for only a moment, moaning loudly as Minph’s throat's massaged her cock. She pulled back, withdrawing only enough of her cock to allow the goblin whore a chance to breath, before slamming her hips forward. Beneath her, Minph continued to moan and gag as Neviane settled in to ruthlessly fuck her throat.

“Where do you even put it?” Neviane moaned as she slammed away at Minph’s throat. “Such a tiny body, yet you're taking so much cock.”

Minph only continued to smile up at Neviane. Her eyes had slowly begun to roll back into her skull due to pleasure and oxygen deprivation, and thick globs of drool mixed with tears and makeup. Fortunately, she was starting to get her gag reflex under control, but Minph moaned and winced each time Neviane’s cock hit the back of her throat.

Neviane groaned, suddenly pulling her length from Minph’s gaping maw with a sloppy, wet pop. Minph coughed and gasped for air, causing drool to spray and splatter against Neviane’s boots and greaves. The goblin glanced up at Neviane and, in a split second decision, clamped her eyes shut without care that her mouth was still hanging open.

Thick, white hot cum cascaded down upon Minph. She grumbled silently as she felt the first couple of strands land in her hair, and she tilted her head to feel the remainder splatter against her face and land on her wanting tongue. Once she'd felt Neviane’s orgasm has subsided, and her face was a sufficiently gooey, sloppy mess, Minph opened her eyes and grinned lewdly as she made a spectacle of swallowing the blood elf’s cum.

Her tongue was completely covered in it, and Minph slowly withdrew it into her mouth. She moaned and smiled, as though Neviane’s cum was the very key to her existence, slowly swishing it around her mouth before swallowing the thick wad loudly. She grinned, opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out to show she'd in fact swallowed it all.

“If the rest of your whore holes are like that,” Neviane panted softly as she dropped into the makeshift cushion bed. “I can see how you managed to get yourself that body.”

Now that Neviane wasn't choking Minph with her cock, she had a moment to look the goblin whore over. Her hair, though slick and matted with cum, was platinum blonde and cut in a way that one side could hang over one eye even while up in a feathered bun, and her earrings were adorned with similarly obnoxiously sized, jingling hoops as Jinxxer. What caught Neviane’s attention where Minph’s augmented ass and tits.

While Jinxxer’s tits stuck out like obviously inflated balloons, Minph’s looked to still have some fleshy, malleable appearance to them. They were still more than a handful and defied gravity, and Neviane estimated would be the equivalent of a human’s F cup. Minph’s ass was in a similar way, though it looked more like the goblin surgeons behind this had smoothed an overly ripe pumpkin and grafted it to Minph’s backside. Each were kept covered by only thin bands of black latex, and they were stretched so tightly that they shimmered and Neviane could easily make out the thick hoops in Minph’s nipples.

“Says the cooze with the mule dick,” Minph moaned as she tried her best to wipe the cum, makeup and drool from her face.

“Some crazed mage whore in Karazhan,” Neviane smirked as she leaned back and held her cock upright. “I don't suggest seeking her out. She has a thing for keeping pets.”

“Good to know,” Minph grinned as she climbed over Neviane and positioned her cock at her damp pussy.

Neviane rolled her eyes as she could already tell Minph was making travel plans in her head. She moaned as she was brought back to her senses, however, as Minph’s puffy wet pussy rubbed against the head of her cock. She motioned to reach for Minph, but gasped loudly as Minph seemed to sense what she had in mind and dropped her entire weight onto the blood elf’s cock.

Neviane moaned loudly as the goblin speared herself on the whole of her cock. She panted softly as she felt her heavy balls resting against Minph’s soft, augmented ass and marveled momentarily at how something so large had fit into something so small. Minph’s body wasn't without some issue from the invader, however, as Neviane could easily trace the outline of her cock in the goblin’s stomach.

Minph groaned as she felt her insides shift to accommodate the sudden intruder. She pushed the discomfort to the back of her mind and moaned loudly as she stood. Her short stature, even standing at full height, kept more than half of Neviane’s cock inside and she moaned as she slowly squatted back down on it.

Neviane moaned and panted softly as she allowed her whore to get into a rhythm. Though she would have preferred another rough, deep fucking of the goblin, she laid back and relaxed as Minph rode her. It had only taken a few squats but Minph had managed to quicken her pace, and Neviane moaned loudly each time Minph’s huge ass slapped against her balls.

“You like it, don't you?” Minph moaned as she repeated squatted on Neviane’s cock. “Bet a bitchy cooze like you didn't think goblin cunt could take such a cock, huh?”

“Never a doubt,” Neviane sneered as she reached up and ripped Minph’s top off. She smirked as she watched in amusement the way her cantaloupe sized tits hardly bounced while her golden hoops jingled loudly. “It would have to be good to pay for those beasts.”

“Oh, you haven't seeing anything yet,” Minph smirked as she slammed her ass down.

Neviane groaned softly as she bit her lip. Her taunting had set Minph into overdrive, and she could feel her second orgasm approaching quickly.

“Going to cum?” Minph crooned as she bounced on Neviane. “Going to fill this whore cunt with you jizz? Flood my belly with your spunk? Make me your slutty goblin cum balloon?”

Neviane moaned loudly as Minph’s suggestions set her over the edge. She watched Minph’s eyes widen and her tongue loll out in pleasure as she pumped stream after stream of thick blood elf cum into her. Minph shook as each shot bombarded her womb and quickly filled her to the brim. Though a well used whore, Minph’s pussy was tight enough that Neviane’s cock easily plugged her and prevented cum from spraying out onto the two. Minph continued to moan and shudder as she felt her belly slowly swell and stretch to accommodate the large amount of spunk Neviane was shooting into her.

Minph panted heavily and groaned as she felt Neviane’s orgasm subside. She reached and slowly rubbed her stomach, mumbling softly at how heavily pregnant she appeared. Beneath her, Neviane panted softly and smirked as she noticed that Minph’s belly now reached almost as far out as her tits did.

“Don't bother complaining whore, you practically begged for this,” Neviane sneered as she sat up.

“Oh please, you think I care about being a cum balloon?” Minph rolled her eyes. “But do you know how long it's going to take to drain out all this jizz? I'm going to be squatting over degenerates for hours.”

Neviane wasn't sure if Minph was trying to be ironic or not, though she smirked as an idea crossed her mind.

“In that case then, let’s speed up the process,” she grinned as she easily lifted Minph off her cock.

Neviane was thankful that, despite being full of liters of cum and whatever her implants were made of, Minph was still rather light compared to the weapons she'd swing around. Minph, however, barely registered that she was being hoisted into the air and then shoved down onto the cushions. She groaned softly as the impact pushed some of Neviane’s cum out of her.

“What the fuck are you doing you dumb…” Minph moaned softly as she felt Neviane’s hand pull apart her tremendous ass cheeks and position her cock at her asshole.

“Cunt? No, not this time,” Neviane moaned loudly as she impaled Minph’s asshole with her cock. “I’d much rather this puffy doughnut of an asshole you've got.”

Minph groaned softly as her eyes went wide. Drool sprayed from her mouth as Neviane’s thrust caused more thick, frothy cum to gush from her gaping pussy. She moaned and groaned loudly, tears streaming down her face as her eyes slowly began to roll back as Neviane pounded away at her asshole. Each thrust pushed more cum from her pussy and Minph was certain she would be able to see the outline of Neviane’s cock in her stomach each time she bottomed out in the goblin.

“Such a tight ass for a whore,” Neviane moaned as she gripped Minph’s ass cheeks, her fingers sinking deep into the fleshy globes. “Especially with how puffy and bruised it is.”

“Special...trait…” Minph gasped while Neviane brutalized her asshole.

Her stomach had deflated significantly, though Minph could feel some of Neviane’s cum still churning inside her. Her and Neviane’s legs and the cushions beneath them were a white, gooey mess, and the sound of cum splattering echoed throughout the room each time Neviane slammed her cock into Minph's ass.

“I bet,” Neviane moaned as she continued to hammer away at Minph’s ass. “You'd better hope being a cum balloon is as well.”

Minoh’s eyes went wide and she groaned as she felt Neviane’s cock erupt in her bowels. She moaned softly, thankful that her load wasn't nearly as thick as the one drying underneath her or on her face, but it was still enough to slowly inflate her stomach once more. Behind her, Neviane moaned as she continued to thrust despite her orgasm. As Minph could feel it beginning to subside, Neviane withdrew from her asshole and Minph shuddered as she could hear Neviane grunting as she stroked and squeezed the last few squirts of cum onto her stretched and gaping asshole.

Minph gasped and moaned, her body shaking gently in sexual bliss as her stomach groaned under the stress of the amount of cum having repeatedly filled it. Her face was a splotchy mess of makeup, cum and drool, and her asshole and pussy yawned in attempts to return their natural shape. The cushions had been rendered a swampy mess, and strands of cum clung to Minph’s legs.

“Maybe I'll call on you again,” Neviane sneered as she did what she could to clean off her cock before sliding her metal thong up her legs. “Jinxxer certainly made it sound like you’d be my personal toy for as long as necessary.”

Minph could only gurgle happily as she heard the echoing clicking of Neviane’s heels as she left. As soon as she'd drained all the cum she could from her abused orifices, perhaps a job she'd demand of Jinxxer, she'd be sure to seek out Neviane again. Perhaps even the mage she'd mentioned.

In the distance, she could hear Jinxxer eagerly asking how Neviane’s time was and grinned wickedly as, although faint, she could hear Neviane’s response amidst the unbuckling of metal.

“If anything, she worked up the need for a mighty heavy piss.”
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