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Beast Mastery and Retribution (Sacrahlicous and Cevl)

Sacrahlicous

Sacrahlicous

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Oct 25, 2010
Ashenvale was always dark, and once quiet but now with the raging of war amongst its trees, the fight for territory disturbed the silence that beheld them. A soft breeze in areas was still refreshing, and still in the furthest reaches of the forest was silent. It was where this young elf worked diligently in her profession. Archeology had always taken time, patience few ever had. Even this Blood elf paladin could barely manage it but things that were promised held her attention long enough to try with occasional breaks at the Main tavern in Ogrimmar, Or browsing through auction house.

Biting her lower lip as she landed her newly gained Bronze drake, sliding off the massive beast. With a pat on his large side she gave him permission to fly freely around the until she called him back. According to her map this was one of few areas within the contested area that was known to hold some Night elf artifacts. Pausing momentarily she looked around the small ruins , her piercing green eyes ensuring that it was safe to proceed before unpacking the scanner and readying it as s took up a shovel.

Humming an old and long forgotten by many melody she set off to work , digging up where the scanner bleaked a brilliant green color, signaling that there was something near. It was lonely within this travels, since many wouldn't mess with her in the Azeroth areas, only the few dumb alliance dared to mess with her and was swift with retribution was put in there place.
 
Rood stepped over the lands, hooves making thumps on the ground. He couldn't help but be bored. He had became one of the best, and wanted more. He wanted to have someone who would acknowledge his power, who he could completely overpower and make his bitch even though she was, in her profession, as strong as she was. Whom he could fuck without tearing her to bits like always happened after a while with those weak human women. They weren't even funny to rip apart like it was with Gnomes. He sighed, good things were hard to come by these days. He kicked against a rock, it going into a tree.

Then he saw the Drake flying overhead, chasing some birds around, probably bored as well. But he saw he was reigned, so it's master, or mistress, should be nearby. He got his hand out of his pants, the long bulge going down into one of the legs of the pants decreasing after a while. After a while he saw the woman, bent over while digging something up. He whistled lowly to himself, she looked pretty hot, more so than the average blood elf, which meant something, and was, looking at her armour, powerful too.

He decided he'd see if she was worthy material before going any further on her, and walked over to her. She'd probably hear and/or feel his footsteps earlier than she would see him. "How's the digging going?" The tall, black tauren asked her. He was clad in leather clothing, it wasn't all too powerful, but didn't show off weakness, more that he knew he was strong enough to not need any special armour.
 
Batting away a strand of black hair that dared cross the pale skin of her forehead. She straighten as she looked at the new piece of her collections of facts. Almost finished one set, and she prayed hard that she got something good, for the next find. Licking her ruby lips she slipped the item into her pack that rested not to far from her. the birds grew quiet and a shadow quickly passed over her, frowning she looked up to find her drake chasing down birds. Smirking and shaking her head she propped up the scanner once more.

Humming an old elven melody, or so she knew it was that of her people. She continued her melody anyways as she watched the scanner, moving it till it triggered green. digging it up before retrieving it. It was a dirty job, but it killed time she guessed. Putting that item away she stared at her Armour and that pale flesh of hers. Her top revealing in a low line, showing cleavage. She was filthy.

Dusting her hands on her pant legs she heard steps. Drawing her axe she spun around, not wanting to risk being done in by some alliance scum. She breathed heavily in relief as she stared at the large Tauren. He was on there side, at least she was sure he was. There have been traitors shes come across of all races. :the digging goes, long, boring the usual joys of the job" She said with a small shrug, as she brought her piercing eyes up to gaze at the towering brute.
 
The man smiled, approving of the axe she was carrying with her. When enemies got close enough to fight him he preferred using that weapon himself also. It was fairly easy to handle, and to use it not all too much skill was needed, as it relied more on strength. At least this was his opinion. He could split a man in two with a strong swing of his weapon, would he want to. He preferred using his bow though, because as much strength he used for his axe, as much precision he had while shooting his bow.

He liked her armor a bit less though, not because it didn't look good, but because a skilled bowman could easily shoot an arrow through her cleavage, into her heart. But not many were skilled enough to do that, only him and a handful of others, and he wasn't planning on shooting her. At least not lethally.

"Indeed. Though I can't say it is to say joys." He said, looking down at the woman, a bit further down than necessery, though she wouldn't notice it, at several drops of sweat that dripped down through her cleavage. "Why are you alone out here? I'd think it would make even this less boring if you were with two. If you put away your axe, I don't like them that close to my body, and I don't think you'll be happy when I break it, I could stay for a while.
 
"Alone?" She gave him a small smile. did he not see the drake above. It was sure that her drake saw him for he came to a stop and landed not to far off from them. on top a remaining arch. His head cocked curiously. He wasn't aggressive unless he was instructed to. Or serious harm befell his master. He was a simple minded creature.

A small chipping was heard not far, bringing her eyes over to a growing Cenarion hatching. Who had laid behind a pile of rubble. Smiling at the drake and the small teen hyppogryph who was more coward then anything who watched with remote interest at the tauren before his master.

"As you see I am not alone, the forest is filled with many creatures as well."She gave him a polite and amused smirk.
 
The man had seen the drake, and the animals, but he hadn't mean that. "Sorry to say, but while Drake's and animals can be majestic and amusing creatures, they don't let one be less alone, and lonely sometimes." He said. He stepped around her and put her arms around the woman, his strong, warm, hairy arms keeping her from using her weapon would she want to.

"Animals don't come with the kind of things the other main races come with." He said "They won't do anything with real own initiative, they aren't capable of talking, of really embracing someone. And though you can tempt them to do more intimate things, it is different from when you'd do it with another race." He said. He pulled her closer against him, making her capable of feeling his cock against her back, bulging through his pants.
 
As he wrapped his arms around her she felt a flood of unease. Her body grew tense. if he wanted to he could easily crush her with those arms. Her jaw was set and she turned within his arms. As she did so she would press and roll her hips against the obvious bulge in his pants. one in which was also still felt like it was growing. "I advise you to remove your arms from around me" In ways he was right, but at the same time, her companions weren't as pushy as he was, and she never thought to take such beings as lovers.

"You may have some truths to your words, but none the less i am contant with my companions"She said her hands snaking between them and she gave a hard push against his muscle bound chest.
 
The man could feel her body tensing, and according to her words, she wasn't as lustfilled as he feared she was. Yes, feared, he liked some fire in his bedmates. Then came the elbow to his chest, a move she'd learn to regret.

Within a second after she did that he had grabbed her by her arms, taking both of them in one hand, and pulled her from the ground, one hand moving between her legs, spreading them apart "Tell your drake to stay away if you don't want him getting an arrow into his eyes." he said, before he gripped the crotchpiece of her armor, and pulled it off her, crunching it together as easily as a kid would with a piece of cardboard. "And if you don't want me putting this into your mouth, you won't scream."
 
Her eyes grew wide in the changing of events. Especially when he threatened to kill her drake. She swallowed her eyes going to the drake who gave off aloud roar. Snarling he bore his teeth to the tauren in a warning manner. His wings sread wide and he turned to his mistress. They stared to one another before the drake turned to the tauren once more and snapped before closing his wings. Huffing loudly as he laid back down and watched him.

Her jaw tightened as she turned her piercing green eyes back upon the Tauren. Stubbornness filling her eyes. Hate fueling the fire that burned. But she kept quiet as her small frame dangle before him. even as he tore away the crouching of her Armour.
 
The man smiled when she at least got her drake to back down, before he pulled hhis pants down, revealing the full length of his cock. He was a tall tauren, even some feet larger then most, standing at 10 feet. His cock was also bigger then normal, being half the size of the woman in his arms if she would've been standing with her arms stretched above her.

He moved her higher, until she was seated on his cock, the tip already trying to penetrate her. "Don't scream." He said, his hand moving down over her until they both gripped one of her legs, then pulled her down onto his cock, trying to at least get the first several inches in with one pull.
 
Don't scream he tells her. How had he expected her not to. His shaft that was pressing against the small opening of her sex. She felt it pressing, pushing, trying to enter the tight orifice of her body. Just the pressure drew small whimpers from her lips. Even as her opening began to attempt to stretch around him, barely an inch made her give a small cry. Within her mind she warned the drake to remain still at all costs, in fear it would endanger both of them.

And then she screamed. unable to hold back as the head of him managed to sink into her, stretching her wide, and she felt the incline. It made her eyes grow wide. He got thicker, and longer. A small whimper escaped her as a tear slipped down her cheek like liquid silver. the pain of being torn wide burned hotly through her.
 
The man groaned when he lowered her on him, the tightness of the woman feeling great. And he knew she'd keep it, and could handle it. Elves were elastic, being able to be stretched out a lot, but would always come back to their normal size. He could stuff a tree into there, and she'd still heal her body. His hands kept a firm grip on her thighs, pulling her down, moving his hands to her sides once she was further down. Even with only the head of his cock inside her, it still bulged her lower body slightly.

As she screamed he lived by his threat. He moved a hand away from her side momentarily to force her mouth wide open, though not as wide as she would have to do later, and stuffed the piece of metal into her mouth. "I told you not to scream." He said, as his strong hands then ripped her chestpiece off, and roughly gripped her breasts for a second, before it moved back to her sides, starting to push her further down. "Now I won't stop until all of it's inside you, no matter how much of your insides I have to crush to do so." He said. The woman did slide down, even if it were only small bits at a time.
 
She knew to why he did this, why he came after her. she was defenseless now, and her body well, she knew what was about to happen. Her whimpers and moans were muffled by the material in her mouth. stifling her cries as he struggled to force the rest of him into her. Everyone by now klew that her people could take alot. is why most high standing and powerful people took them as slaves, stripped them of everything that they were. making them the perfect sex slave. she never thought it was gonna happen to her her,

She was uncomfortable with the chunk of metal in her mouth. and soon spat it out as she fought to remain quiet as bareley an inch past the head of him was in her. Biting on her lower lip she squeezed her eyes shut, her hands gripping at his fur covered ones
 
The tauren grumbled as he barely could get himself in any further this way. He then used another way, where he used his weight to get himself further into her. He used the same technique he used when he'd jump up to use a warstomp, but now used her to land on. He had first forced her to bend down, his cock with it, then jumped up. When he landed she took the weight, face shovelling the ground, both her face and her chest being squished into the ground, as his cock was forced deep inside her. It would make her scream, and hard, but the dirt on the ground muffled it. She was even 'lucky' enough to land with her teeth right into an artifact.

As that much of his length, her cunt now only an inch or five away from the base of his cock, had slid inside her, nearly obliterating her cervix as it went past that, he grinned, giving a strong slap on her ass. "I told you not to scream, now, didn't I?" He said, though, of course, she would be unable to answer.
 
A loud scream tore from her as she was force into a new position, her bod forced into the dirt as he then use ione powerful move which sent all of his weight into going into her. shoving her half way down his length in a single go. Her eyes grew wide as she clawed the hard earth beneath her. her cries muffled as she recieved a mouth full of dirt
 
As the woman was still uncapable of being thrust into well, he decided to do something else. He pulled her up, her legs hanging somewhat above the ground, his cock, even a lot of the ridges on it, clearly visible in her stomach. His hands went to her hands, which he placed on her stomach, on his cock, while his own big, furry hands went to her tits, to play with them and hold her straight, as he said "Jerk me off as good as you can." The way his cock stood out and stretched her body she could even do that fairly well.
 
"No" she hissed as she began to squirm more. her hands dug into her flesh around the massive shaft hurting herself more then anything before pulling her hands away. Her legs kicking out as she tried to get free. each motion sending waves of pain burning through her body. her sex gripped at him tightly as it struggled to push him out. Tears filled her eyes, sending few unchecked tears to run like silver along her dirt stained cheeks
 
Even though she tried to fight him off, her nails gripping in her body only managed to hurt her, not him, even pleasurerd him lightly, and each movement she made, each time her sex tried to push him out, it sent a shiver of pleasure through him. Once tears started running down her cheeks he laughed again and gripped her breasts, giving them a hard squeeze. "Listen, knife-ears, you are mine now, so quit the fighting." He growled. He then moved her up on his cock, until he was at her cervix, the head of his cock too thick to come out without force, and slammed her down again.
 
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