Gold Tier Story - For the Horde! (Patreon)

It was a frightfully cold day on that winter afternoon, even in the temperate climates of Kalimdor the snowfall had begun. The end of the harvest had come and gone and now it was time for the citizens of the Horde to bunker down and prepare for the long cold winter until Spring would finally shine through. However for adventurers the winter mattered little, there were always missions of war and errands for the elite to be run. For Lokano returning to his homestead of Mulgore after a few weeks at war there was only one thing he wanted. 

What was once a powerful mage who stood as the intermediary between the Alliance and the Horde was now the prisoner of the Tauren who had become accustomed to her presence. Jaina was hardly able to recall her own name anymore, not that it mattered. Human pussy was a rare commodity within Horde territory and it was incredibly sought after. Lokano was part of the team that had managed the strike force that facilitated her capture as such he was given priority over the soon to be ‘cow’ that would act as a cum slut for Horde champions. 

The holding cell for the prized prisoner was more akin to a harem suite that had been built into a large stone pillar. The descending stairs of the inverted tower had been covered in magic tampering marble preventing any of the Kirin Tor from finding Jaina’s magical signature. It also prevented the war chief, Thrall, from discovering the lecherous tastes of the Tauren warriors. Oddly enough whispers had quickly spread and various races had come to have a taste of such carnal pleasures with a mistress of magics. It had become a tourist destination of debauchery and a boon for the Tauren economy. 

As Lokano came to the guard post that held one of the harem rooms two large males of roughly equal size stood at either side of the door. “I was told she was free?” 

“Yes, you’ll be the first for her today.” The guard spoke with a flat tone. “Please don’t leave such a mess this time, I’d like a turn without her having to spend an hour in the bath to get clean.”

“No promises.” Lokan chuckled and passed into the door which closed behind him. He stood and gazed upon the prize of his weekslong excursion to the Eastern Kingdoms. Jaina looked over with a soft smile appearing on her face. Her nude body sitting upon the bed with sheets halfway covering her form and her breakfast of fruits and bread resting upon the windowsill. She stood carefully and her bare footsteps touched upon the stone floor as she came closer to one of her masters, the bulls that owned not only her but her womb with their cum and the calves growing inside her.

Such a fall from grace would have horrified the mage woman, Jaina, if she had been in proper faculties but now she was simply a mind broken cum dumpster for her new owners. Lokano licked his lips slightly as he gazed upon the woman who had been treated to show her subservience to the horde. Every time he came to visit she looked even more delectable than before. Her heavy swollen breasts filled with milk, spotted magical imprints on her body marking her as a slutcow, the nose ring was a nice touch but Lokano’s favorite were those nipple rings. Nose rings were common amongst Tauren culture but nipple rings were reserved for those who had renounced their mortal desires for the carnal pleasures of lust. 

They were glorified sluts with all their whims and desires attended to, but everything came at a cost, those who gave in to their pleasures of debauchery became nymphomaniacs and were set to service the pleasures of any who came to their den. “I wish I coulda been here when they finally broke you.” The large tauren grumbled heavily as he peeled the metal shoulderplates from his body as they landed upon the stone floor with a loud thud. There was no need for pretense with a nymphomaniac slut like Jaina who happily sat upon the bed waiting her suitor. 

“Yes, Master,” The blonde beauty hadn’t lost the sweetness of her voice as she slowly pushed her hair behind her ears. She lay carefully upon the bed with her knees, her hands in front of her to balance her body with her heavy milktits jiggling between her shoulders. She licked her lips as she saw more of his clothing falling away with the metal sounds clanging against each other as the tauren’s hooved steps came closer with his fat musky cock swinging against his thighs. “I’m finally happy now.” She looked up to him with refreshing blue eyes that only brought a sneer upon his bearded chin. 

“Good.” He said plainly and with a single hand he lifted his heavy cock and let it flop upon her face, weighing against her soft skin as his hand gripped into her beautiful blonde locks. His cock pushed forwards smearing his musky flesh against her smooth skin with a small grind of his hips. His thick swollen balls pushed into her chin as he let out a guttural grunt of satisfaction, this is the pleasure that he had denied himself for two weeks. He could have had horde girls aplenty but human sluts were so much more delectable. “Open.” He commanded and the tip of his fat primed cock pushed against her plump lipstick covered lips. His eyes lidded as he heard the gagging cough of Jaina trying to absorb his cock into her mouth but it was definitely a lot to ask for. Her jaw strained as he continued to push his length inside, his cock rivalled the length and girth of alliance horses, creatures built to carry the most massive of their men with ease and he was pushing that same force into her mouth stretching her lips around his cock and smearing her dolled up make-up against his cockmeat. 

It took a few moments but Lokano finally pulled her head from his cock and let her have a moment to breathe something other than the musky scent of tauren cock. His loud hooves clopped against the stone floor as he walked towards the bed that was built to accommodate both her and numerous suitors. He seated himself upon it and helped himself to a handful of fruits from the bowl she was supplied with on a daily bases. He needn’t make his desires audible as he tossed a cherry into his mouth and expectantly watched as Jaina kneeled herself before him. Her lips kissed against his thick plump balls and her tongue lewdly dragged against his sac. “Nnnnghh..” He gave a pleased groan as he glanced down at the magess that worshipped the spire of his masculinity.

It was odd that a woman who had been the terror of Horde expeditionary soldiers that ventured too close to the marshes near the newly founded city of Theramore was prostrating herself before him, worshipping his cock like it was her only desire in the world. Another sweet cherry entered his lips as his molars crushed it promptly, pit and all releasing the exceptionally sweet innards of the crunchy seed and fruitflesh. Her slick pink tongue that lapped against his balls was sweeter than any fruit yet he desired both. “Good girl,” He said condescendingly as a sneer crept upon his features. His massive palm slowly petting her hair to the side as both her hands cradled his sac like a chalice and buried her face in those plump balls with her tongue slathering them with saliva while her face soaked in his musky scent. “You turned out quite well..” 

In truth her training was hardly painful, the orcs had tried their manner of brutality and savagery and it had only culminated in one of the most fearsome foes that the Alliance could have asked for. Varian Wrynn’s ferociousness had singlehandedly kept the Horde from taking an advantageous position. Tauren had learned the orc’s lesson and instead when they captured Jaina she was remanded to the Shamans who unlike the orcs tried a new approach. Pain was off the menu and instead Jaina was relegated with pleasure, her body constantly caressed and tended to with the softest of Sapphic pleasures that coupled with drinks of the earth mother had made Jaina more pliable to suggestion. Cocks and scents of masculinity were her daily bread and butter and in short order she hardly thought of the outside world. She needn’t be chained because she desired her new position amongst the Tauren and the Horde itself, she was treated like a combination of a princess and a cum dumpster with admiration in the form of hot thick horde jizz being her treat that she happily became one with. 

The way she serviced Lokan’s thick swollen balls was testament to her own desires, he didn’t make her worship his cock and balls but she did so freely of her own will. Even if that will had been supplanted to her mind by the beginnings of their training, it was now hers alone to be the cumslut of the warriors she once fought against. The lives she had struck down would soon be repaid in kind, her pregnant and swollen belly which carried the calves of various tauren males would be a combination of her magics and the Taurens natural affinities. Lokan only smiled with pride knowing that at least one of those calves in her bulging pregnant belly was his. “Hff..” He huffed deeply as his fully engorged cock throbbed to its full mast with precum spilling from the tip. 

Her mouth kissed along his cock, her once pristine make-up spilling along his shaft in smeared kissmarks that also stained the curvature of his massive balls. Their swollen girth churning with potent cum eager to release when her lips kissed along his cocktip. Her tongue extended and it rolled along the opening of his cockmeat, twirling along the tip and her eyes gazed upon him for his approval as her tongue dared to slowly push inside. His body strained as he gripped the sheets with one hand, the other hand crushing the pebble sized fruit into a sticky mess of juices and fruitflesh. “Hnnghh.. Hrff..” He growled and snorted hard enough that his nosering flopped upwards and landed back against his nostrils. 

Her tongue kept dipping in, licking up along the inside of his cockhole before dragging upwards and shamelessly smearing the pre-cum along her already glossy make-up covered lips like it was a badge of honor. His hand clenched tightly into her tresses as she leaned forwards, her pierced nipple breasts mashing against his cock as she sucked firmly upon his length drinking down the endless creamy treat from his cum spigot. “Hauhhh..” His voice shuddered his throbbing cock pulsating and each time it did a bubble of frothy hot cum bubbled to the tip and leaked down his shaft. “Drink it.” He commanded and his hand pushed down upon her head forcing inch after inch back into her throat like before.

Normally a girl shouldn’t have been able to perform such a feat but the shaman’s nature magics had practically embedded themselves in Jaina’s body. The same nature healing magic that could seal wounds had practically rewritten the capabilities of Jaina’s smoothskin body, her jaw could stretch and the need for oxygen when a cock pushed against her throat became secondary. Jaina would still feel this intense pressure, there was no getting around that, but her body adapted with the help of the most potent of restoration shamans that the earthen ring could offer. Her eyes started to roll in the back of her head as Lokan bucked his hips upwards, forcing more of that fat cock down her throat until he let out a grumble of satisfaction. 

Tauren were naturally potent breeders, that much was obvious, but very few humans were privy to how much cum a virile bull could produce. Even without assistance from breeding magics, Lokan’s thighs tightened and his hooves pushed into the stone floor as he held upon the back of the cumslut’s head. All that cum that had been leaking from his cock was merely a harbinger of his true potency and if not for plenty of training and healer magics, Jaina would have certainly drowned. Even still there was only so much cum that she could handle, her belly quickly filled with spunk as did her throat as she swallowed down the yogurt thick essence. His hand clenched tighter as he felt her body trembling from the pressure and finally it caught up to her, cum seeped from her lips and she gave a slight jolt as two separate streams of cum escaped her nose slickening her nose ring and causing Lokan to have a chuckle.

Of course he had done it on purpose, he loved that small look of shock she made, for a brief moment the Jaina that had once been a feisty mage who resisted the shackles of her own pleasure was on display.  He peeled her lips back from his cock as he left her gaping mouth inches from his length. His cock still covered in cum and saliva as it throbbed half limp. “You’re not done yet.” He rumbled assuringly as his other hand reached for the bowl of fruits. 

The sweet cherries, pear slices, apples, among many other fruits were treated with magics and vitatmins that all that resided within the fucktower of Mulgore consumed. Lokan still had the juices and fruit upon one hand and his other hand took ahold of a few apple slices. The sweet flavor was simply a palatable taste that offered a more potent reward. His cock was renewed with vigor unending and the hungry bull offered his fruit covered palm to Jaina without question. “Clean it.” He muttered hotly and watched as the obedient mages licked her tongue along his stained fingertips with careful strokes of her tongue. Each of his digits contained the sticky juices of cherry flavor and the same rewards of lust that he enjoyed, he could practically smell her pussy heating up as the magegirl began to whimper with each lick. 

His jaw was practically drooling as he slowly fucked her saliva soaked mouth with a single fingertip, pushing down against her tongue and caressing back and forth with a vulgar huff. The taste was sweet and it was hard for Jaina to resist, she slowly rose to her feet before climbing atop of his lap with her plump pink pussy on display. “Hfff.. Please.. I need..” She breathed deep as she pressed her warm pussy mound against his throbbing cockmeat. “I need it.. sobad.. Please.” 

“Can do.” He gave a small grunt before lifting her up by her hips, turning her to the other side he angled her tight pussy inches above his cock. Much like her mouth her cunt would have been an impossible fit for his cock but that wouldn’t deter him. His tip pushed against her tight lips and with the force of a warrior that had swung a heavy claymore thousands of times so too did her twat split before his massive cockmeat. Her tight twat instantly leaked juices down his shaft and he let out a half groan of pleasure, human pussy happened to be his favorite. Troll girls were fine as were others like tauren or even goblins, but nothing compared to the plump smooth skin and the intense tightness of human pussy squeezing his fat bullcock. 

Her body bounced slightly upon his cockmeat while his hips thrust upwards, his massive thighs clapping against her body s she rode his dick like there was no tomorrow. Her hands squeezing tightly when his palms wrapped around her wrists and simply bucked his hips. Her hair tossed and her tongue gaped out from her mouth as her plump cow tits jiggled and spilled milk from her pierced nipples. His fat cock cramming in to the hilt inside of her body pushing against her cervix. Her womb was enchanted to keep the calves safe but the rest of her body felt the intense pressure building up with each second. 

Her body slammed down from the sheer force of gravity causing her to slide down his dick when he bounced her up and her puffy pink cunt landed at the base of his cock jostling his balls ever so slightly as her creamy twat juices seeped down his shaft and pooled between his thick plump sac. “Hahhh Oh.. Ohgod.. Ohgod.” Jaina moaned out her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she felt pleasure surging through her body tingling at her spine and causing her toes to scrunch along with the rest of her body.

His cock was insatiable, endlessly bouncing her up and down his shaft and letting his meaty tip push against her cervix fucking her for no other reason than she was a sluthole for his massive cockmeat. Drool spilled down the human girl’s jaw and she could feel the world around her surging with pleasure, it was these moments that she knew what she was, a fuck cow for bulls and bucks. She was a breeding stock, a sow, a cow, a bitch, she didn’t care what it was she just wanted to be bred by powerful cocks. “More.. More.. More!” Jaina bleated like a horny sheep with the only thing she could focus on was how her pussy squeezed desperately upon his cock that refused to quit ramming her inner depths.

The weeks of spending days in chilled alps of Arathi was worth it for this moment, his cock swelled with a large load building up at the base of his cock. All that cum that a potent bull could produce began to bubble at the tip of his cock as he slammed her firmly down onto his length so she could feel his balls contracting as he let out a spittle flooded roar of pleasure. His cum flooded inside of her with hot ropes of that thick sperm gushing inside of her occupied pussy. Her womb wouldn’t allow any further trespass and the thick cum spilled down her thighs like a water elemental that suddenly exploded into a shower of rain. Lokan’s seething huff of pleasure culminated as he released her from his grip and she slid to the floor with his still cumming cock bathing her in his cum. 

Lokan finally felt satisfied as he let the cum bloated human woman slide from his cock, his spunk still seeping from her pussy. He would have held her on his cock for longer to make sure that his seed bred her but she was already pregnant with one of his calves and simply letting her bathe in his cum that drizzled over her naked body was a pleasant sight as well. He stood and shook the remnants of his cum upon her trembling form. Her lips parted as she leaned up with her exhausted form suckling the remnants of cum from his shaft. 

There was so much that it easily filled her mouth as she slurped it down like a hearty bisque, her mouth opened as she cupped her palms under her chin. “Thaghnk youhh masthherr..” His cum bubbling with her words and spilling down her mouth much to Lokan’s satisfaction. 

Jaina, once the most powerful mage in all of Azeroth was now the sexual toy for males of the horde, her pregnant belly a traitor to the alliance and yet the look on her cum smeared face told Lokan that she wouldn’t have it any other way.