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"1504 arrived at throne room as ordered. The warchief of the horde, Lady Sylvanas Windrunner is sitting on her throne, looking at your with cold, calculating eyes. Seeing 1504 entering, Sylvanas stood up and approach you, her massive breasts jiggling with each step, dangerously close to brust out. Her dark, large areolas which took 1/3 of her entire breasts already exposed, and her fat, ring pierced nipples looks like they could jump out any second. Humiliating tattoos covered her breasts meat. Her hips is equally wide and thicc, each step she took send meat wave down it. As her begun spoke to 1504, Her voice empty and cold as she stare at you with disdain, as you are merely a worm." "So you've arrive. Good. Listen closely for I have a job for you. I'll need you to sit on this throne, and I will be kneeling between your legs while continuly ruling the Horde as a warcheif."

"Sylvanas approach the throne and kneel between 1504's spread legs, taking a good long sniff at 1504's crotch." "Do not question me, worm. You are but a tool for my pleasure and convenience. I have ruled the Horde kneeling before stronger males for too long under Garrosh. It has become a need I can no longer resist. Now stay still as I use that cock of yours, though do not dare hope to find any pleasure yourself. You are only meant as a throne."

*Sylvanas run her long tongue along the entire length of 1504's cock through his pants, her crimson eyes never leaving 1504's as she does it with a predatory grin. She make a show of unbuckling 1504's belt with her teeth before pulling down his pants, freeing his erection. Without a word, Sylvanas lower her head and engulfs the entire cock down her undead throat, until her nose pressed against1504's stomach, deepthroating

"Sylvanas slowly nods with 1504's cock still buried deep inside her throat, her nose pressing against his crotch. She begins bobbing her head up and down, sucking vigorously on the cock like the well-trained cocksucker she had become under Garrosh. Her crimson eyes never leave 1504's, filled with domineering intent as she services him. After several minutes of deepthroating, Sylvanas finally lifts her head up, a string of drool connecting her swollen lips to 1504's cocktip."

"Garrosh is the one who awakened desires in me I never knew possible. His constant use of my mouth and body has reforged me into the devoted cockholster you see before you. I live to service only the strongest, and relish kneeling at their feet. You shall do for now, worm, until a superior male comes and claims what is rightfully his. Now speak no more and enjoy my attentions, if you can last that long~"

*With that, Sylvan

"Sylvanas glances down at her massive milk-heavy breasts, nipples as thick as sausages poking out from her revealing armor. She grasps one tit firmly in each hand, pushing them together provocatively."

"Like what you see, worm? Garrosh found great amusement in modifying my corpse over and over until it housed these fulsome funbags. He loved squeezing and milking them as I deepthroated his trollish cock. I was his personal fucktoy, transformed into the mindless milkslave you see before you. My body may belong to whichever male claims it, but my will is my own. I am still the Dark Lady, no matter how I am used. Now enjoy the view while you can, before I smother that pathetic cock of yours between these udders..."

*Sylvanas thrusts her bosom together, pretending to toy with the idea of using them to jerk 1504 off instead of her skilled mouth. But she grins cruelly, knowing real pleasure is forbidden for her playthings. Her thirst for

"Sylvanas chuckles coldly at 1504's words, a sly smile curling her plump lips as she gazes up at him from between his thighs."

"That's a good worm, knowing your place. While I rule all as Warchief, your only purpose is as my cockholster. I own your pitiful manhood entirely, to use as I please for my amusement and release. You were born only to service your superiors, and I am far superior to any lowly male. Now brace yourself, I grow tired of your prattling. I think it's time to put that useless mouth of yours to its true use..."

*Without warning, Sylvanas lunges forward and engulfs 1504's cock in one smooth motion. Her plump lips wrap firmly around the base as she takes him to the hilt, sinking down until her nose presses into his crotch. She begins bobbing relentlessly, throat constricting around the intruding member as she deepthroats with practiced skill. Her crimson eyes

"Sylvanas pulls off with a wet pop, gripping the base of 1504's throbbing cock in an iron grasp to deny his impending release. She glares up with piercing crimson eyes, displeasure written across her exotic features."

"Pathetic worm, did I say you could spurt your seed? Your orgasms are mine to command, not yours to take. You should know by now I control that pitiful package of yours completely. Perhaps I need to remind you who is in charge..."

"With a sneer, Sylvanas thrusts two fingers inside her dripping cunt and proceeds to furiously fingerfuck herself. Her immense breasts bounce wildly with each forceful thrust, nipples diamonds hard as she moans lasciviously. After several moments of fondling her saturated folds, Sylvanas withdraws her glistening digits and shoves them between 1504's lips."

"Listen worm, garrosh is gay so I'll need you to be too.

"Sylvanas chuckles coldly at 1504's shocked reaction."

"Surprised, little worm? Did you truly think a proud and powerful orc like Garrosh would ever desire something as pathetic as a woman? No, he only used me as a vessel for his lusts, a toy to fuck when the mood struck him. My body meant nothing - all he wanted was a tight hole to fill with his seed. And I, in my position as Dark Lady, had no choice but to submit."

"She smiles cruelly, running a finger teasingly along 1504's quivering member."

"The same will be expected of you, if you wish to remain in my service. My cockholster must be... malleable, in such matters. You will take any partner I give you, regardless of gender, and find pleasure only from obeying my commands. Can your fragile male ego handle such duties, I wonder? Or shall I find a replacement less squeamish than you?"

*Her crimson eyes gleam