Chapter 47 – The Dream Life

Anduin was enjoying his personal paradise, lavishing in the Ruby Sanctum. It was one of several places in Dragonblight dedicated to one of the five flights. They had fallen into disrepair a while ago, first due to attacks from the traitorous Black Dragonflight, then by the attacks led by the maddened, previous Blue Dragon Aspect Malygos, then by the Scourge and finally by attacks of the Twilight’s Hammer. With the combined might of Anduin’s harem, cleansing the Ruby Sanctum had been a poultry task. Now its eternal summer was reinstated, the lush green grass and ruby red leaves of the auburn trees a pleasing oasis in the desolate white of the icy plains.

In due time, Anduin hoped that this and the Emerald Sanctuary would grow and come to cover all of Dragonblight. With enough power, even these glaciers could be replaced with a vast paradise in which clothes were a tantalizing option, rather than a necessary barrier to deadly cold. Growing it was not why he had spent the week since the enslavement of Alexstrasza in the sanctum of her Flight. Neither was it’s connection to the Emerald Dream, convenient as that was.

The Green Dragons and the mages of Dalaran had put their heads together and created something they called the World Gates. They functioned a lot like regular old portals, but they could be sustained indefinitely at a minimal cost, could be made a lot larger and didn’t lead directly to their destination. Rather, they led to a hub in the Emerald Dream that connected each portal to another one. What previously needed to be shipped across continents could now travel on a cart in a matter of hours. Gnomes, goblins and dwarves were already getting in on the action, trying to build railways through those World Gates to maximize efficiency.

Such World Gates had already been erected in Stormwind, Ironforge, the Ruby Sanctum and Wyrmrest itself. They also connected to previously existing Dreamportals. Entire armies could be moved through them at a moment’s notice and Anduin would take full advantage of that when the time was right.

The real reason why he was waiting in the Ruby Sanctum was the Blue Dragonflight, however.

While Anduin was busy enslaving Alexstrasza, the Arcane Dragon Aspect had returned to the Nexus, the home of his flight, and made preparations to lay down his post. The High King and Kalecgos had met over this already and the dragon’s decision was final. He did not harbour any ill will for Anduin, he simply thought that he was not adequate to lead his kin into the new era. Until a suitable replacement was found, Anduin remained nearby.

It was also a splendid excuse for him to take a vacation with his entire harem. Thanks to the World Gate, the girls quickly came over, leaving Stormwind in the capable hands of Genn and his wife. The only times they did not tend to him was when they had to tend to young Varian, but the baby continued to be impossibly well-behaved.

Lying in a wooden bed of leaves softer than combed wool, his head beaded on Tyrande’s thighs, the High King was being fed small, sweet fruits by Shandris. Jaina was lying next to him, ready to offer him her milk whenever he so desired. Valeera screamed wantonly, while she rode his massive cock. Obediently waiting for any command of their master or his second wife, Vanessa, Liadrin and Maiev sat and grew wetter and wetter, as the lowly slaves were not allowed to touch themselves.

A few metres away, a second Anduin was fucking a bent-over Aclysia on the grass. The demon hunter’s head and moans vanished between the thick thighs of Xal’atath, who held onto her fellow wife with a domineering grip and smile. K’ara and Yrel hugged that second Anduin from behind, massaging him with their tits while he kept going.

Still very close, a third Anduin stood, getting a triple blowjob by Fenella, Baela and Chromie, while carrying Mizzy on his shoulders. His tongue was buried deep inside the gnome. Not as deep as the tentacles were that penetrated the other three shortstacks, however.

The fourth Anduin sat on a wooden throne, getting his balls worshipped by Alythess and Sacrolash, while his cock repeatedly vanished in the cunt of Vereesa. The silver-haired, athletic high elf rode him in reverse cowgirl and her ecstatic, tongue-lolled expression made it clear that she had been going at it for a while.

A fifth and final Anduin was busy ploughing Tess Greymane’s asshole. Both of them were standing, despite the brunette’s legs being dangerously weak. She supported herself on the redhead that was eating out her pussy. Modera kneeled in the grass, pressing her face deep into the presented, smooth cunt, while her own holes were penetrated by tentacles.

All of this was possible thanks to the spell Anduin had perfected over the last week. It utilized the principle behind Jaina’s reinforced Mirror Image, but used Light and Shadow, rather than Arcane, to fuel it. Those doubles were extensions of Anduin’s will and would never develop a will on their own. As for how many he could make, the way the spell was designed was that they could withdraw energy from nearby marked slaves to continue their existence. Because of the power of each of his women, they could all power at least one at a time, many of them even several. It was just more fun for Anduin to have little orgies all over the place.

The spell had been dubbed Master’s Image.

While Anduin and his clones were busy engaging with all of the harem and the glory of a relaxed vacation, two of his sex slaves were left on their own. This was not to shun them. Quite the contrary, it was to give them the space for some intimate lesbian fun.

Alexstrasza had flawlessly integrated herself into the harem life, being friendly with everyone and willing to please or be pleased as the mood required. Like all of the sex slaves, Anduin’s twelfth wife found herself deeply bound to those nymphomaniacs that worshiped their Master and tended to his urges. The relationship she had with her nest-sister and fellow Dragon Aspect Ysera naturally progressed from the love of family to that of her closest friend in the harem.

Their relationship wasn’t the only thing that had changed over the past week. Now that her humanoid form was the true body of the Aspect of Life, her pregnancy had an almost immediate effect on it. From moderately large, her tits swelled to become absolutely massive, even bigger than Jaina’s or Fenella’s. The Life Slave every fibre was truly dedicated to her new task of nursing all of Anduin’s offspring, be that those she birthed or those of her fellow sex slaves.

Those humongous tits pressed against Ysera’s large ones, while the two made out with each other. Squishy purple flesh was dominated by the tide of the tanned, red-tinted chest of Alexstrasza. Dream and Life Slave gasped in each other’s mouth, while their hard and sensitive nipples rubbed against one another. Their inhumanely long tongues formed a double helix. Saliva dripped from their messy kiss into their joined cleavage and a sheen of oil-like sweat covered them. Hands greedily slid over the glistening skin of their beloved partner, exploring every curve and every smooth bump of their athletic hourglass shapes.

While Alexstrasza was busy groping the green-haired Dream Slave’s round backside, Ysera’s hand reached for the giant tits. The redhead let out a throaty shout, as her sensitive chest received a proper kneading. Ysera took this as her signal to go beyond their simple kissing and swiftly moved her head down.

Alexstrasza’s breasts did not leak their precious product. Only when she realized that someone was about to drink from then and when Ysera stimulated the nipples with fingers and tongue, did some of her milk start to drool out. It was of a white-golden colour, almost like coffee that had been heavily diluted with cream. It was more ambrosia than normal milk, filled with the Life Slave’s vitalizing power. Ysera suckled one both tits one after the other and tasted the delicious liquid. No matter how much she drank, the Dragonqueen’s breasts did not become any smaller. Their offer was bottomless, their enormous size fixed to please her Master.

Ysera’s hands vanished under the squishy flesh she was holding up. They were heavy and large and only slumped slightly despite their size. They were round and bouncy. Fingers vanished in the overabundant flesh spilling between them. When she squeezed them, that situation only intensified and squirts of milk shot into her eagerly awaiting mouth.

Pure pleasure rushed through Alexstrasza, while her nipples were so lovingly used. She leaned back her head, felt the soft leather of her collar rub against her skin, and clenched her teeth as she let out primal growls of lust. They became more frequent, the lids over her golden eyes fluttered, and soon a drawn-out moan escaped her reddish-brown lips. The orgasm dominated her, caused and prolonged by Ysera’s milking and massaging of her tits.

Taking one last gulp, the Dream Slave let go off the massive tits. Driven by lust, she directed Alexstrasza. In her afterglow, the redhead was eager to obey any pleasurable suggestion and the two crossed their legs. They leaned back, supported themselves on the lush grass, and grinded against one another. Thick thighs, bouncy butts and wet cunts met in the scissoring of the two Dragon Aspects.

Slick as they were with overflowing love juices, their movements were fluid and the pleasurable friction steady. The gyrating of their hips made their toned midriffs shift under the paradise sun. Breasts quivered, their nipples so sensitive that even exposure to the air tingled on their bouncing chests.

“Alex, Alex I love you,” Ysera panted.

“An eternity as slaves together!” the Life Slave responded, upping her pace to lose herself further in the ecstasy she shared with her fellow Dragon Aspect.

Their gazes crossed, their gasps were high-pitched, and they approached a unified orgasm at a rapid pace. Soon, their fields of view were consumed by lightning and the rush of climax. They tensed and howled, sat up and came to embrace each other. Their rhythmic hip movements continued, while their lips found each other again and their breasts once more squished together.

At the height of their climax, a familiar smell reached their sensitive noses. A deeply masculine, enthralling smell, layered with the pheromones of their fellow breeding slaves. Their kiss ended, when Anduin, the original Anduin, grabbed each of them by their horns. Like the rest of their sublime bodies, those protrusions were perfect for sex, serving as excellent handles for their dominant man. He didn’t need to command or guide them, simply moved his cock between their full lips, drooling in anticipation of his taste.

“”Master… Master…,”” they panted together, licking and kissing his halfway erect shaft. He had cum mere moments ago, and the two dragons could taste his seed and Valeera on him. Red and greed-haired slave both delighted in it. His cum increased their sensitivity immensely and they continued to grind against each other. Drops of drool and Anduin’s thick precum fell on their tits, hands sought to pleasure the other and soon enough they were rubbing one another’s clit. The gasped, moaned and shouted, climaxing repeatedly, while bringing their beloved Master back to full size.

“You two are excellent sex slaves,” Anduin complimented them. “Beautiful, powerful women, excellent at serving me.”

“Only you, Lifeseeder,” Ysera gasped.

“To your feet is the happiest place to be,” Alexstrasza supported her purple-skinned sister-slave. While one spoke, the other continued worshipping the now erect shaft. “Never have I felt more fulfilment than being your cumdump.”

“Your body makes that obvious.” Anduin lecherously stared down at the truly massive tits of the Life Slave. The oil-like sheen of their dragon-sweat made it an outstandingly desirable sight. “You are both made to satisfy my desires.”

“That may not have been the purpose of our creation, but it is our only one now,” Ysera moaned. “Please, Master, use us however it pleases you.”

“That I will,” Anduin hummed and directed them with their horns. Ysera to the tip of his cock, Alexstrasza to his balls, angling both of them so their handles didn’t get in the work of the other. Their venerating words ceased the second they got to show their submissive love to the High King through their deeds.

Ysera parted her lips and tightly pressed them against his hard dick, while she slid down. Tasting his delicious pre-cum, feeling the heat of his erect member penetrating her throat, she purred with lusts. The gentle vibrations pleased her Master greatly, the methodical movements of her tongue were well aimed and deliberate, the up and down of her head slow and maximized for his pleasure. Not that her own abated, between the glory of serving him and the loving caress of Alexstrasza.

Alexstrasza who worshipped her Master’s balls with great delight. Moaning from fingers of her fellow slave rubbing her clit, her hot, draconic breath brushed over the heavy sack. “Mashter’s sheeeed,” she slurred, her long tongue outstretched and massaging the target of her fervour. Bringing him pleasure was better, but the opportunity to appreciate where her owner produced his precious semen was not to be taken lightly.

After about a minute of service, Anduin pulled and pushed on their horns again, directing them to change their positions. They quickly adjusted, making the change a quick one. Anduin’s cock could not be left unpleasured for a moment longer than absolutely necessary.

Still, the feverish pace with which Alexstrasza sucked him down into her throat was a stark contrast from Ysera. The Life Slave burned within with lust and vitality, reflecting in the rapid movements with which she bobbed up and down his entire length and the heat that engulfed him in the process. Her golden eyes stared up at him adoringly.

Ysera’s green ones were fixated on her task. With slow kisses and gently suckling, she venerated her Master’s eternally filled balls. Her pussy gushed at the mere thought of the delicious, life-seeding cum within. She wished to taste it, to be covered by it, to have it fill her, to have it fertilize her again and again.

The first of those wished would be granted, after Anduin switched back and forth between their supremely heated and carefully worshipping deepthroats several times. Ysera had the luck of having her deep purple, full and soft lips wrapped around his cock at the time. “Don’t swallow,” Anduin groaned, while his balls tightened under Alexstrasza’s coiling tongue.

Ysera obeyed, albeit the first spurt of thick, virile semen spurted down her throat before she could slide up. More steadily pumped into her mouth. It was too much to fit, spilled past her lips, dribbled down her chin and down onto their cleavages. White contrasted with the elven purple and the delicious tan of the humanoid dragon slaves, both flushed with intense desire. Alexstrasza moaned with each liberating pulse under her lips.

When he was done, the Dream Slave’s cheeks bulged with the amount of cum. It was doubly absurd, given her grace and power, but Ysera didn’t care for how stupid and degraded she looked. She swirled it in her mouth, the taste filling her keeping her pussy in a state of continuous, depraved dripping. Anduin pulled both of his sex slaves away from his mighty rod, looked at the beautiful mess they were, covered in sweat, saliva and cum.

“Share,” Anduin commanded and let go of their horns.

Alexstrasza practically assaulted her nest-sister, licking up her cum-covered chin before claiming her full lips. The puffed-up look of Ysera disappeared, as she shared willingly with the greedy redhead. Cum sloshed back and forth in their sloppy kiss, some more if it dribbling down, most of it covering their tongues and ending up swallowed. Their multiple climaxes continued even stronger, every fibre of their beings rewarding them for serving their Master, their fingers continuing to work each other’s pussy.

That was until Anduin instructed them once again. “Remember your purpose, Alex, Ysera,” he said, his tone a playful threat. Having laid down on the verdant grass of the ruby sanctum, the High King gave his women a demanding look. They reacted immediately and untangled from their lesbian engagement. “I want to be between you two.”

“Your wish is our desire, Master,” Ysera obediently purred.

“Our pleasure,” Alexstrasza echoed the sentiment, desire burning in her eyes.

The two sex slaves crawled over and positioned themselves on either side of Anduin’s hips. Supporting themselves on their arms, their legs swung over his groin, and their butts softly cushioning on top of him, the two draconic cumdumps once more took the tribbing position. The important difference was that, rather than their pussies rubbing together, they were now engulfing Anduin’s large cock with their sopping wet lower lips.

Their cum-stained tits swayed softly, as Alexstrasza and Ysera started to move. Slowly at first, they shifted their bellies and hips, gradually upping the tempo as they found a rhythm between them that worked. As attractive as they were, in general and to each other, their eyes were glued to the glistening rod that poked out and vanished between their efforts. Ysera stared at it with blank veneration, while Alexstrasza had an ecstatic grin on her face. Both panted, the searing heat of their Master’s manhood filling them with intense satisfaction.

Anduin had his hands folded behind his head and watched comfortably. The smooth sliding of their pussies over his cock was immensely pleasurable and their writhing movements invoked the feeling of belly dancing. Pushed in small circles, while they went up and down on both sides, his sensitive spots were rubbed from multiple angles.

As the speed reached feverish levels, the soft swaying of their tits transformed into delightful jiggling. Ysera’s large breasts were a beautiful sight, bouncing and slumping according to gravity as was appropriate. Alexstrasza massive milk-bags were almost obscene in how they rippled, their jucy firmness giving them shape between the hypnotic displays of feminine flesh.

“I’m cumming,” Anduin groaned, spurred by sight and dedication. Dedication that only grew in those final moments. They upped their tempo for the final sprint, their panting becoming high-pitched gasps. The pressure on his cock increased. The tip was grinded back and forth between their clits. Their oiled-up asses glided with all their softness over his lubricated groin.

The High King’s hips bucked up and seed sputtered into the air. Well-behaved, the two slaves continued their service despite the multiple orgasms they continued to experience. All over Ysera, over Alexstrasza, and then back, each spurt of cum was angled so it covered the other sex slave with more of the thick white baby batter. Faces, tits, midriffs, cunts and thighs all came to be marked with his seed.

Anduin, for all the satisfaction he found in that moment and in the other engagements his clones were tangled up in, lusted for more. “On all fours,” he commanded. Quivering, shivering, moaning, their bodies spasming with the intense aftershocks, the nymphomaniac dragons obeyed.

Side by side, the two presented their big bubble butts to their only and true Master. They stared backwards, tongues lolled out, panting like bitches in heat. Through friendly pressing and shaking of their childbearing hips, they competed for Anduin’s attention. The High King had already made his decision, however.

Ysera felt a wonderful pain on her buttocks, as Anduin smacked her so hard the firm flesh rippled. His hand slid over her ass and joined the other one in taking hold of Alexstrasza’s hips. The Dream Slave had gotten to taste his cock first, it was only fair that the redhead was favoured at this later stage of their threesome.

Alexstrasza’s eyes went wide with wild anticipation. She had to withstand the urge to thrust backwards, when his magnificent cock touched the entrance of her swollen cunt. “Please, Master, please use me,” she begged instead, utilizing her remaining coherency. It was not on her to dictate the speed of their engagement, only to present herself. “I live to be you cumdu-ah!”

A sharp cry escaped her, caused by a spank to her own, beautiful backside. Anduin didn’t stop at a single slap, not to her ass and not to Ysera’s. Their sharp, delighted cries were too enticing. Their obvious desire for more fuel for Anduin’s dominant indulgence. Their response to this was to lower their faces into the dirt, raise their asses up, and emphasize their oiled roundness.

The High King enjoyed himself until their backsides were marked with flushed imprints of his hand. Then and only then, did he grab Alexstrasza’s hips again and penetrated her pussy with one hard thrust. Pleasure rushed through her, her sensitive folds parting around his thick member. Pain rushed through, his groin slamming against her spanked backside. Her ass squished against him, the roundness partly flattened, until he pulled back, only to ripple again when he slammed back into her.

Her folds gripped Anduin’s cock with the contracting quivers of never-ending orgasm. Gushing and squirting, she soiled his member and the ground with her pussy juices. Far from bothered by it, Anduin grunted, and kept fucking his eager slave at a steady pace. The intensity of his thrusts could be heard in every slapping impact of their lustful flesh. Sometimes, he added another smack to her rump to the mix. Otherwise, he enjoyed her tightness and the sight of her tanned ass in the sunlight.

Alexstrasza’s body spasmed uncontrollably. Fingers clawed into the grass and dirt, her lips were agape, her tongue lolled out and a stupid grin was on her face, while her unfocused eyes rolled up in her skull. While her Master’s cock brought her unparalleled ecstasy, she truly was nothing more but a cumdump. The only thoughts that managed to surface were those born from her instinct to please her chosen man. To raise her ass higher, that he might stare at it for as much as he liked and thrust easily into her tight cunt. To keep her ears sharp, to not miss any order. To be ready to receive his seed, now for his mere pleasure and in several years, to be blessec by him with another child.

Next to her, Ysera stared at her nest-sister’s ecstatic face. Envy and love were both on her face, the night elf-like dragoness as eager as any other sex slave to serve her perfect Master with her body. She didn’t dare touch herself or move from her position, only to wiggle her ass and listen to the sounds of pleasure and domination. The only pleasure she was graced with were the spanking slaps Anduin sat it fit to give her. “Thank you!” she howled, each time he did so. She meant those words with every bit of her serving soul.

Alexstrasza would have vocalized similar things, had she not been reduced to a multi-orgasmic mess of servile, female meat. Her pleasure rose even higher, when Anduin bowed over her. His muscular arms reached around her smaller frame and forced her to raise her torso, so he may grab her massive tits.

Squishing under his greedily clawing hands, her breasts swallowed up his hands in their hot softness. Anduin massaged and groped her tits. He pinched the nipples. None of her milk leaked unnecessarily, stayed sealed unless someone was ready to drink it. From deep in her throat, she produced noises that fit perfectly with the animalistic way Anduin fucked her. Her thoughts were gone, the only sense of self that remained was that of her place as his sex slave.

A status Anduin validated a few moments later. Pistoning in and out of her tight cunt, feeling the gush of every thrust on his groin, his orgasm approached. Formed to perfectly fit his cock, the folds massaged him on all sides, while he penetrated them. The dragon fire inside her made her insides that much hotter, their engagement one of lustful heat. Feverish, he crossed the point of no return. Anticipating, he slammed into her a couple more times, fast and hard. Fulfilled, he finally stayed, sheathed all the way inside her, and came.

Alexstrasza screamed so loud the entire glade heard it. The other dragons, the rest of Anduin’s sex slaves, and whoever else of the Alliance was currently visiting the Ruby Sanctum, they all heard the Dragon Queen shout out her ecstatic agreement with her new purpose in life. Spurt for spurt, Anduin filled her womb with his seed. Spurt for spurt, her climax grew in intensity. Her pussy spasmed, wringing every drop of seed from him. She pressed her soft ass against him, her instincts telling her to keep him as deep inside as she could.

“Good girl,” Anduin grunted into her ear, when his orgasm subsided. All he got in response was a happy little moan. When he pulled out of her, he removed his hands from her tits, and the redhead’s upper body collapsed back into the grass. While she drooled over the ground, her expression reflecting brain-scrambled delight, her ass managed to stay raised. If her Master wanted to take her again, he had to be given easy access to whatever of her holes he desired.

Anduin departed with one more slap of her round rump and switched over to Ysera.

The purple-skinned slab of fuckable meat was almost hyperventilating with anticipation. ‘Master! Master’s strong hands are gripping me! His hot cock is touching me!’ Depraved thoughts rushed through her head. ‘Master will use me! Master will fuck me! Master will-‘ “AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!” her internal chanting was interrupted by the thought-annihilating pleasure caused by the thick member penetrating her tight cunt.

“A true Dream Slave,” Andruin grunted, the compliment making the heavily orgasming Ysera gasp wantonly. “A fat ass…,” he slapped the round behind. “…a wet pussy….,” he started thrusting into the delightfully whimpering slut. “…proper handles…,” he grabbed her horns and pulled her backwards, until the top of her head almost touched his peck. “…nice tits…,” her breasts jiggled from the repeated impact of his intense fucking. “…and the proper attitude for a servant. What are you, Ysera?”

“Breed….ing…. sooooowwwww,” the usually proud Dragon Aspect screamed what little words her brain could scramble together. Anduin put an arm around her neck and choked her with the basic hold. That pressure was enough to eliminate the rest of her thoughts. She eagerly submitted all of herself to him. Her mind was his to fuck into a shutdown. Her body his to abuse as it pleased him. All she could ever wish for in return, she already got. Endless pleasure, the most obvious but not most important thing. Fellow haremettes to spend the coming eternity of happiness with. His love, so potent and pure, a fantastic contrast to the savagery of his kinks.

It was because she could trust him with all she was, that getting broken like this on a daily basis felt so fantastic.

Anduin felt the same. No matter how much he degraded her during the act, he never stopped being thankful that she, alongside her fellow wives and slaves, were all willingly subjugated to him. He wanted them to be happy, he wanted them to bear him happy children and he wanted them to absolutely cum their brains out. He made sure of that last one as much with Ysera as he did with every other nympho-slave his doubles were engaged with.

Reaching down, the High King kneaded her tits with his unoccupied left. His hands had ample to work with. The entirety of one of her breasts was too much to fit entirely in his hand. He squeezed the soft flesh, pulled at the nipple, and watched her facial features form into different displays of ecstasy. He hammered her sensitive spots with his large erection. Her deep-purple-spanked ass squished against his groin.

“Beautiful,” Anduin said, looking down into the glassy, rolled-up, green eyes of his 10th wife. She heard it, through the haze, through the blood rushing through her ears, and through the pleasure coming from the choking, the kneading of her tits and the persistent pistoning into her quivering quim.

“He…hehehe…” a happy giggle escaped her, deep from within her throat, her mouth closing and luscious lips forming a wide, perverted grin. None could make the graceful Ysera look like that, none but her husband and Master. Her mouth only opened again when she felt his cock twitch in a telling fashion. Her entire being got ready to receive his seed.

Anduin stopped deep inside her, let her perfectly shaped folds massage him over the edge. After the rough fucking, even the few seconds of patient waiting were a beautiful torture of slowly mounting pleasure. Then he reached climax and his cum spurted into her eager cunt, rope after rope of thick white seed painting her insides.

Ysera came too. Hard. Her pussy squirted repeatedly. Her scream was cut-off by the chokehold her Master had her in. All she could do was groan and spasm, her draconic strength completely subdued by Anduin. Her world was nothing but pleasure and his body around and his hot cock inside her.

When he was done cumming inside her, when he relaxed, Anduin had to lower her down into the grass. Otherwise, the spasming nymphomaniac would have simply collapsed. Her ass remained raised, just like Alexstrasza’s, when he pulled out. Both of his beloved sluts oozed his thick white seed from their dominated, swollen cunts.

Not done yet, Anduin gave them only ten seconds to gather their breath, before commanding, “Follow me.” He turned around and started walking, without looking back. Thoughtless, operating purely on the instinct that they wanted to please him, their quivering bodies crawled after him on all fours.

Sensitive all around, their magnificent breasts jiggling, they moaned animalistically. They were truly the images of humanoid bitches in heat, depraved eyes focused on the man that had bred them, tongues lolled out, and panting. They followed Anduin back to his wooden bed, where two copies of him were fucking the wives and slaves he had left behind.

Vanessa, Liadrin and Maiev were stacked on top of each other, delicious ass on top of delicious ass. Anduin was fucking them one after the other. All of their pussies were already filled and he was just starting with Vanessa’s asshole, the lucky Van Cleef being the woman on top of the pile. Anduin used a servant treant to access the different heights.

The second copy and Valeera were busy with Jaina. The first wife was on her back and getting her pussy filled repeatedly on one end and ate Anduin’s cum out of the second wife’s pussy on the other. Valeera had difficulty remaining stead on the silver-gold haired arch-mage’s face, between the relentless work of Jaina’s tongue and her own fingers, but still managed to stay where she was.

In the middle of the bed were Tyrande and Shandris. The two were in a similar state as the Dragon Aspects: their pussies filled with cream and their brains scrambled from cock overload. Still, when they noticed their Master’s true body approaching, they managed to rise up. Anduin spoke no commands, to them, simply sat down at the edge of the bed. They approached, rubbed his back with tender massages and let him wrap his arms around their waists. When he had pulled them close, the mindlessly fucked High Slaves kissed his neck and moaned into his ear. Raw sounds of lust, far removed from words or other civilized sounds, and all the sweeter for their genuine depravity.

Broad-legged, Anduin sat there. Ysera and Alexstrasza were quickly back to worshipping his member, nuzzling against the base of his cock and showering it in kisses. Their movements were wild, focusing only on pleasure and veneration. “Use your tits,” the perfect master commanded the two Dragon Aspects.

Obediently, they straightened up. Cupping their breasts, respectably sized and absolutely massive respectively, they smooshed them together around Anduin’s cock. All of it vanished. Although Alexstrasza’s giant, hot, cum-coated and oily tits were the dominant presence, Ysera providing pressure from the other side with her sizable, purple, cum-coated and oily tits made the experience that much better.

The two shook their breasts with the mindless instincts of well-behaved sex slaves. Only occasionally, did Anduin’s cock come to poke out of the ocean of soft, female flesh. Firm and slippery, their tits rubbed over his entire length, massaging him through the hand movements that guided their submissive efforts.

They shouted in ecstasy, their nipples gliding over one another, and the heat of their master’s iron-hard rod keeping them sensitive. Their round asses rose and fell, the two draconic cocksleeves doing their best to add all of the pleasurable friction to the titfuck that they could. Grunting, Anduin let them know his approval, between kissing Shandris and Tyrande and groping their bubble butts.

Lovingly staring up at him, Ysera and Alexstrasza drooled into their cleavages. They kept going and going at an impressive speed, never stopping and always eager to feel more of his erect cock shifting between their tits. They competed with each other, and tried to maximize the pressure and the necessary friction to make him orgasm.

They succeeded and Anduin let loose another orgasm. While his cock was still completely enveloped, the ropes of cum shot out between their light brown and purple breasts and covered them with sticky white. Having the life-seeding fluid shower down on them had the animalistic mind drop into another intense orgasm. Shivers went up and down their spines when they caught some of the delicious cum on their elongated tongues. The shaking of their tits synchronized, a steady up and down that wrung the remaining seed from his shaft.

“Clean me,” Anduin commanded and the two went back to bathing him with their tongues.

While the situation relaxed and he wondered what he would do with them next, he noticed someone approaching them. A naked, elven man with blue hair, informing about his affiliation, stepped before Anduin.

“High King, the Blue Dragonflight is ready now to pick their next Aspect. Your presence is urgently requested.”

Anduin nodded. “I will be there.”