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Sylandra and Lai’ju
Sylandra, Sin'dorei Rogue of the Horde, grumbled to herself as she sat in the Wyvern's Tail. There was never anyone worth her time in this place. Or at least, that's what she was thinking until she saw the troll enter. She was tall, over seven feet, with a bright shock of pink hair, and eyes to match. Her tusks poked out from her lips, and what looked like soft, blue fur ran over her body. Immediately, Syl was intrigued. She so rarely saw such lovely trolls in here alone. They usually had males hanging all over them.
Lai'ju, Darkspear hunter and animal tamer, only wanted a drink. As she walked up to the counter, she could feel several pairs of eyes on her, though she knew why the trolls at least kept their distance. They could smell what was different about her. Trolls were known to have a great sense of smell, and among them, she didn't smell female. Of course, the other races didn't know that, so they watched her. As she leaned against the counter, a goblin called her “sugar” and asked to buy her a drink. She said yes, because she was always happy to not have to pay for a drink, though she wasn't going to give him what he was hoping for. She never did. Every time she took a man to bed, they were always angry when they found out what she was packing.
In the corner under the stairs, Sylandra watched the pretty troll, watched several men take turns buying her drinks, watched her deftly turn away their advances while accepting the drinks. Before long, the troll was definitely drunk, and it was Syl's time to strike. Standing tall, she stretched out her curvy frame, then sashayed her way up to the bar, brushing through the men toward the pretty troll.
“Gentlemen, gentlemen! Can't you see that this woman is entirely sloshed? Back off and let her breathe, would you?” Syl made sure her voice sounded gentle and kind, and she pushed her way to stand next to the troll, standing up on her toes to speak to the woman. “What's your name, love? You've had quite a lot to drink, and I'd hate for one of these men to take advantage of you.”
“Oh...tank ya, elfie. I be Lai...uh...Lai'ju! Yeah, dat's mah name.” Lai giggled a little at being unable to recall her name for a moment. The elf smiled up at her and took her hand, pulling her away from the bar. “But wait...was gonna drink more.”
“Sweetheart, you've had quite enough. You'll get yourself sick this way.” The elf was so gentle, so kind, it was nice to have someone treating her so sweetly. “I'm Sylandra, by the way, but you can call me Syl. And it's okay if you forget. You are drunk, after all.”
“M'not dat drunk,” Lai'ju argued, just before she let loose a rather loud belch. A sweet little blush crept into her cheeks at that, then she nodded and let the elfie lead her outside.
Once they hit the cool night air, Lai'ju's head cleared a little, though still not quite enough to get herself home, or really anywhere. It was nice to have another woman looking after her, especially an elf! They almost never wanted to help trolls.
Of course, Sylandra was only seeming to help the troll, as she led her by the hand through Orgrimmar. This is why she'd waited for the troll to be drunk. She was so willing to just be led away, trusting that a woman would have her best interest at heart. She was so wrong. Syl led the woman down into the bowels of the city, where no one ever came, where the only light was the hot, flowing lava. That was when Lai'ju started to question where they were going, but Syl assured her it was just a shortcut, and the woman nodded. She was so trusting...
Right up until Sylandra shoved her behind a big rock, pinning her to the wall, and crushing her mouth against her, a force kiss. Lai'ju was stunned for a moment, but then she growled, just like any troll woman would. Sylandra was ready for a fight, though. Troll women always fought back, but Syl always won. She grabbed the woman's wrists, holding them in one hand, and slipped her other hand down the front of Lai'ju's pants.
Then it was the elf's turned to be stunned. This troll woman had a cock! Long and flaccid still, resting against her thigh, with two heavy, full balls underneath. Syl froze. She didn't want that! She pulled her hand back quickly, wrinkling her nose and making a sound of disgust.
“What? You have a cock? What the fuck? But you're so beautiful!” She had let go of the troll entirely. That was her mistake, because Lai'ju took Syl's moment of confusion to strike. She grabbed the elf by the shoulders, spun her around, and shoved her back against the wall, trading their places. One of the troll's hands slipped around the elf's neck, holding her in place as her pink eyes shone with hurt, anger, and surprise.
“Yeah, I got a cock. Got me a sack o' balls, too. An' ya know what, pretteh elfie? Dey's jus' as beautiful as da res' o' me, an' now ya gonna see dat up close.” Sylandra's eyes went wide as she realized her own attempted rape was being turned around on her. Lai'ju was pissed. How dare this bitch try to forced herself on her, then get disgusted by what she found in her pants? Well, she'd teach the pretty little elf a lesson, then. She moved her hand from the woman pale neck, reaching up to grab her dark, black hair, and used it to force the woman to her knees. Her other hand undid her belt and pants, and let her thick cock fall out, slapping the elfie in the face, right across the cheek as it did so. “Ya used dat bitchy mout' ta talk shit 'bout mah cock. Now ya gonna use it ta make mah cock feel good. Do a good job, an' I won' rip ya throa' out wit mah tusks.”
“Oh no! Oh fuck no! I've never even tried that! AH! That hurts!” Sylandra had tried to argue, but Lai'ju wasn't having it. She'd yanked on the elf's hair and pushed the cock into her face again, giving her no choice. Just the touch of the Sin'dorei's soft cheek was starting to get her cock hard. It had been so long since she'd had anyone else even touch her!
The thick mushroom head of Lai'ju's cock pressed against the elf's lips over and over, and she used her other hand to grab the woman's nose, holding it closed so she'd have no choice but to open her mouth. It took a minute or so, but it worked, and as soon as Sylnadra opened her mouth to breathe, Lai'ju shoved her quickly hardening cock into the woman's mouth, gently humping her face, little grunts of pleasure coming from her throat.
“Ooooh fuck, yeah. Ya mout' feel so good, elfie. Nice an' wet an' hot. Now use ya tongue, yeah? Make me feel good.”
Sylandra whimpered and tried to squirm away, but any time she moved, Lai'ju's hand in her hair held her in place. Her hands tried to push at the troll's legs, but even drunk, Lai'ju was stronger. And with her cock in a sweet elfie mouth, the troll was sobering up quickly.
Unable to get away, Syl realized she'd have to do as she was told, if only to make the troll cum quickly so she could leave. So she did as she was told, using her tongue, running it along the underside of Lai'ju's cock, and even sealing her lips and sucking as more of that cock was shoved into her mouth. Lai'ju had reached peak hardness quickly, and she was thrusting quicker and quicker into Syl's mouth, both hands tangled in that long, black hair. For now, though, she was careful not to choke the elf, since the woman had never sucked a cock before. There was no way she'd be able to deepthroat Lai'ju's thick member.
But that wasn't needed anyway. As it had been so very long, Lai'ju could feel herself reaching her climax quickly, much quicker than she'd like, but it felt so good! Her hips rocked back and forth quickly, driving her cock in and out of the elf's tight, hot, little mouth, and that tongue! Oh, that sweet little tongue kept hitting that spot just under the head of her cock that made her melt!
“Fuck! Ge' readeh, elfie! Here...I...cum!” With a loud moan, and one final, hard thrust, Lai'ju let loose a torrent of sweet, creamy cum into the elf's mouth. Poor Syl sputtered and coughed, trying not to choke, but with her head held in place, she was forced to either swallow, or lose her air. So she swallowed. Surprisingly, it didn't taste as horrible as she suspected. If anything, it tasted like any woman's cum, and ever the lesbian, Sylandra found herself eagerly lapping up the stuff. Even when Lai'ju pulled back, Syl kept her mouth open, panting for breath, tongue hanging out to catch the delicious cream, though Lai'ju used one hand to pump her cock, sending several long strands of her cum across the elf's pretty face, painting her cheeks and the bridge of her nose white.
Sylandra reached up with one hand to wipe her face, expecting to be finished now, but the troll knocked her hand away, making her leave the cum splattered all over her. That was when Syl realized Lai'ju was still hard as granite. She'd heard troll men could cum several times during one session, thanks to their regeneration and natural stamina, but it hadn't occurred to her that this woman would be the same. Looking up at those pretty pink eyes, Syl licked her lips, waiting to see what the troll wanted next. Given how delicious that sweet cream had been, she was willing at least to suck her off again.
“Mmm...didja like dat, elfie? Ya seemed ta get inta it dere at de end.” Lai'ju was grinning, running her hand through Syl's black locks, petting her like a prized pet. Another surprise for the elf was that she actually kind of liked it. Who would have thought having the tables turned on her like this would be so...enjoyable?
“Well, you tasted a lot better than I expected, so I can't complain too much,” she replied with a little smirk on her lips. This time when she brought a hand up, she used one finger to gently wipe a little of the cum from her cheek and bring it to her lips, sucking her finger and humming softly at the taste. She could see a pulse go through the troll's cock in response.
“Get up an' take ya pants off. I'm gonna fuck ya little elfie pusseh now.” Lai'ju's tone brooked no argument, and at this point, Syl wasn't sure she wanted to argue. Getting up quickly, she wiggled her voluptuous hips as she scooted her leggings down her legs, stepping out of them and letting them fall to the floor.
Lai'ju had never been with a woman before. She'd never even considered taking a woman as a lover! But with as forward as this elf had been, it became a possibility, and now she couldn't stop thinking about what it would feel like to have a hot, tight cunt around her cock. Precum oozed from her slit as she watched Syl's plump breasts bounce as she wiggled out of her pants.
“Take ya shirt off, too. Get naked for me.” Another order. How had Lai'ju never realized how lovely a woman's body was? Or maybe it was just this curvy little elf? Well, she'd see how much she liked Sylandra, then go from there. Who knew? Maybe this was the beginning of a whole new chapter in her life. And as the elf obeyed, pulled her shirt over her head and letting it fall away, Lai'ju could feel a fresh surge of desire run through her. The sight of those pretty pink nipples had her wanting a taste.
For fairness' sake, the troll pulled off her own shirt as well, her pants having fallen around her ankles ages ago. Her own pretty, blue breasts were just as impressive as her cock, and as soon as she caught sight of them, Sylandra's hands were on them, squeezing and groping, her soft lips and tongue tasting those hard troll nipples.
Lai'ju groaned as waves of pleasure rolled through her, another gift from that elf's mouth. She grabbed Syl's hips and lifted her up, pushing her against the rock wall to help hold her, making her yelp a little in surprise. The troll's stiff prick bobbed in the air, the oozing tip brushing against Syl's pretty elven petals. Neither of them were surprised by now that Syl was wet and ready.
“I've never been with a man before,” Syl confessed, her eyes down on the cock that had so recently invaded her mouth.
“Good ting I ain't no man,” Lai'ju responded, a smirk on her face. “Guide me in. Ya know ya want to, elfie.”
Swallowing a little in nervousness, Sylandra reached down with one slender hand and gently lined up the head of the troll cock with her slick entrance. As soon as she was in position, Lai'ju's hips pistoned forward, humping and thrusting of their own accord. Her body was responding instinctively to the heat of Sylandra's cunt, eager for something she'd never felt, but always craved.
Both women moaned aloud with that first sweet thrust, Syl's tight pussy squeezing around Lai'ju's cock. It was something new for them both, and so, so wonderful. The elf's hands moved to Lai'ju's back, her nails digging in to the woman's soft skin, petting the velvety fur along the troll's hide. At the little bite of pain, Lai'ju grunted and leaned her head down, pressing the tips of her little tusks pressing into Syl's neck, trading pain for pain as her hips rocked and thrust faster and faster.
It wasn't long before Sylandra's tight little cunny was dripping, her sweet juices dripping down that thick cock inside her, coating Lai'ju's heavy sack in sticky, sweet girl cum as she reached her first orgasm. Lai'ju was shocked when she felt the elf shuddering in her grip, and she gasped as that already tight canal squeezed around her cock, a feeling unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. “Fuck, elfie. Keep goin' like dat...an' ya gonna make me cum again. Is dat watcha wan' elfie?” Lai'ju's voice growled into the elf's ear as Syl cried out and moaned through her orgasm. “Ya wan' me ta fill ya up and breed ya, babeh? Dat's what I'm gonna do. Gonna breed dat tight little elf cunt!”
Sylandra's legs tightened around the troll's waist, her hips bucking, her moans growing louder at her words. It seemed she did like the idea, after all. Just thinking about it made Lai'ju growl, picking up her pace, rutting into the elf's sloppy wet cunt with an eager squelching sound. Unable to help herself, the troll bit into her little elf's shoulder, breaking the soft, pale skin, sending rivulets of blood dripping down the woman's chest, her tongue lapping up and tasting it as her cock throbbed deep within Sylandra.
Surprising to both of them was just how much the elf was enjoying herself, even with the pain of the troll's bite. She screamed in pleasure, her hands moving to grope and tease Lai'ju's breasts, finding those sweet troll nipples and pinching them softly, rolling them between her fingers. She was gasping, panting for breath between cries of joy, her back pressed to the rock wall as she felt herself stretched further than ever before, and so sweetly filled up.
“Yes...fucking troll, please! I want you to cum inside me! Do it! Breed me!” Had she really just said that? It would seem she had. She wanted to feel what this troll could do to her, wanted to know what came next.
Of course, Lai'ju obliged, growling and roaring as her cock throbbed and exploded deep inside the elf's pussy, rope after rope of virile seed planting itself in Sylandra's womb. Her claws dug into the elf's hips, leaving bleeding claw marks as she held on tight through her orgasm.
The deep, troll growl continued as she huffed and panted for breath, resting her head against the rock wall behind the elf, pinning Syl between herself and the stone, still twitching inside her. “Fuck...oh, ya be a naughteh little elfie, huh? Ya like dis troll claimin' ya like dis? What happens if I getcha pregnant. Ya gonna carreh my child, Syl?”
The elf seemed to freeze in place. She hadn't thought this through all the way, apparently. Turning her head, she nibbled on Lai'ju's ear, and finally spoke. “Keep fucking me like that, and I'll carry as many children as you want, Lai'ju.”
At that, the troll grinned and ran her long tongue up and along the elf's neck, purring into her ear. “I can do dat,” she said, though she slowly pulled her still stiff prick from Syl's cunt. “I tink dere be one more ting I wanna do witcha, elfie. Slut like you, gonna be likin' it, too.”
Without any more warning than that, Lai'ju pulled Sylandra away from the wall and tossed her onto the ground, pulling her up onto her hands and knees. Syl looked back over her shoulder and grinned, wiggling her hips at the troll. “Go on, give it to me, Lai'ju.”
Lining herself up, Lai'ju nudged and prodded at the entrance of the elf's tight pussy, but then she pulled away. A little whimper left the elf, but then Lai'ju was lining up the head of her cock with the even tighter asshole she now had better access to. Before Sylandra could protest, the troll pressed the big head of her cock into that tight pucker, forcing herself past the ring of muscle there, and into the elf's hidden depths.
Syl could only groan and whimper at the pain, her toes curling a little. It hurt! Practically burned! And yet...she wanted more! She wanted the troll to take her ass, to fuck her wild, and Lai'ju was sure to do just that. For now, though, she went slow, pressing herself further and further into Syl's ass, letting her adjust to her girth as she bent over the elf's back, playing sweet little kisses down her spine.
“Dat's a good elfie. Take my big ol' cock in ya ass. Ya like dat? I betcha do, ya naughteh little elfie. Tell me how much ya like it, yeah?”
“FUCK!!! It hurts, Lai'ju! It hurts! But don't....ah! Don't fucking stop!” Despite the pain, Sylandra was pushing her hips back, eager to feel the troll hilted inside her again. She moaned aloud as she was finally given that, her sweet ass full of troll cock, Lai'ju's hand wrapped up in her hair, pulling her head back.
“Dat's right. Ya be lovin' my cock now, huh, Sylandra? Dat's a good elfie! Enjoy dis troll cock fuckin' ya ass, an' maybe I cum again for ya, yeah? Ya wan' me ta cum all ovah ya pretteh face?” Lai'ju was moving her hips again, slipping in and out of the elf's ass with a groan of pleasure, her own eyes rolling back in her head.
“Yes...please, Lai'ju...please! Cum for me again! I want to be covered in your sweet cum!” Sylandra was screaming her words, the pain in her ass finally fading into pleasure, her hips bucking wildly as the troll picked up her pace again, truly fucking her ass.
The steady slap of their hips connecting filled the cavern over and over. Their mingled moans and cried of pleasure barely drowning out the noise of their rough fucking. It wasn't long again before Lai'ju felt the elf squeezing down around her cock again, making her gasp and buck hard into her ass. That tightness, as well as the sound of Sylandra's loud moans of ecstasy pushed Lai'ju closer and closer to another climax of her own.
Growling, she pulled her cock out of Syl, then rolled the elf over, the woman still lost in the throes of her orgasm. Lai'ju's hand quickly pumped at her cock, pushing herself over the edge with another loud roar. Her heavy balls tightened up against her body, and she shot her sweet, creamy cum over her elf, painting her face, her chest, her stomach, and even her sweet little pussy with white.
Feeling the warm cum hitting her skin, Sylandra opened her mouth for another taste, her tongue hanging out as she moaned happily, her body writhing a little as she came down from her climax, losing herself in sweet afterglow. The troll simply collapsed, huffing and panting heavily, stretching her body out on the cool stone floor.
Together they simply lay there for a long while, catching their breath and grinning like mad. Rolling onto her side, Lai'ju reached over and ran her hand along the elf's body, rubbing her own cum into Syl's skin as she gently groped her breasts, then rubbed over her belly.
“So ya be likin' mah cock aftah all, huh? An' ya like bein' filled up wit mah cum. I tink I gonna make ya mine, Sylandra. Make ya my little elfie mate. Breed ya ovah an' ovah. I'd like ta see dis belleh full o' mah child.”
Still recovering a little, Sylandra nodded her head, grinning up at the troll. She had never been fucked like that before, and even if the night hadn't gone how she'd planned, she was thrilled with how it had turned out.
“I'll be yours, Lai'ju,” Syl said, opening her eyes to look up at the troll. “I'll be yours, if you'll be mine.”
[The End?]
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