The Den of Deadwind Pass

Darkness surrounded Alexis upon waking up, her head was tilted painfully to the side and she could feel a heavy mass of furr covering her expensive purple mageweave bodysuit like a blanket. Nude? She wracked her mind for any memory of what happened last night. She remembered being in a hurry to get to her lair in Deadwind Pass, she was walking along the winding path, being mindful of the ogres and other evils in the land.

When she gazed up, she didn't see a canopy of stars, nor did she feel the familiar breeze that swept through the valley every once in a while. And what in the stars was above her? Her hands reached out and touched upon the mass of fur, fingers gliding along the rough coat until a sudden realization struck her. This wasn't some blanket or quilt, it was an animal of some kind! Maybe a jilted druid that escaped her dungeon perhaps? A deep rumble escaped the beast as her hand crept down towards the rear, shocked to find a set of crown jewels covered by what seemed to be a thin layer of fur. Mmm, no druid. 

A wicked grin crossed her face as her fingers clasped around those heavy orbs, squeezing hard until a sharp yelp echoed out. The beast rose quickly and changed direction above her until she smelled its foul breath and gazed into a pair of menacing red eyes. She heard the ground being disturbed nearby. Large hands grasped her upper arms and pinned them down as the creature settled on her body. Ooof. Wait a second...hands? Worgen! It had to be.

"Get off me bathmat!" Alexis commanded, pushing at his chest. 

Huge, hulking Worgen didn't exactly do it for her. Too wild and untamed. Even to this day she remembered the vast amount of oils and healing potions needed to rid herself of those nasty scratches. Now she was surrounded by an entire den of them. It had to be a den. Even as they all rose, it disturbed the exposed roots above, shaking loose dirt and sod that rained on her face. A ruckus erupted somewhere off to the side, she heard snapping and snarling and shrieks of pain. The one above her leaned in, licking her cheek before he disappeared below. It wouldn't be the first time she had been in a situation like this, and it probably wouldn't be the last. She whispered a few words until the room filled with a dim blue light, illuminating the cavern and all its horrors. A dozen or so Worgen trained their eyes on her, nuzzles pointed upwards scenting the air. All male. Judging by their lack of clothing and similar features, feral and inbred she thought.

Attempting to rise, she formed the words of an evacuation spell before a big brute with a nasty scar over one eye stepped forward and slapped her hard across the face. Dazed and stunned, she fell back from the force only to be caught in the arms of another. 

"Do you cretins even speak a lick of common?" The Ice Queen spat. 

What seemed to be the Alpha approached and rested his hand on her stomach, leaning down to sniff at her neckline while she felt something thick and stiff graze across the seat of her bodysuit. 

"I do." Said the creature, licking at her long ear with an equally long tongue. She experienced a shiver chasing down her spine at the unique sensation. 

"Unhand me then and you and you're pack of mutts won't have to die." Alexis threatened.

"Do you think you're in a position to threaten us? Amidst a pack of Worgen who have a fertile female on the scent." 

Alexis froze. Fertile? For most of her kind, it was always during the middle of the monthly cycle. Hers was just about to start. As she glanced around the room, she noticed every member of the pack erect and aroused. Most were thicker than her wrist.

"Who do you think I am? Some harlot fresh from Goldshire? A broodmare? Find some other bitch to mount." Alexis scoffed, feeling a flush of heat touching her cheeks. 

The Alpha narrowed his eyes and grasped her chin roughly. 

"Until your belly fills with child, you will remain here and be shared amongst my kind." Despite the size, another item separated the leader from the rest of his ilk. A bronze studded ring hung from his nostrils like a proud Tauren. "Now. You have two choices. You can get on all fours and accept it, or you can fight it and expect a lot of pain in the process. Your choice."

Not much of a choice. Alexis swallowed the lump in her throat and decided to counter offer. With a quick gesture, an icy barrier suddenly sprung up from the ground, reaching from floor to ceiling in an instant to the surprised growls of the Worgen, leaving the Alpha, Alexis and her captor one on one. 

"Here's my offer. Since I'm feeling generous and somewhat aroused by the situation, I'll allow you to mount me once." Alexis offered.

A roar escaped the powerful beast and the rest of his clan followed suit as they bashed against the ice. The Worgen at her rear gripped her shoulders and with great strength, shoved her onto the ground until her lips and knees kissed the dirt. The transparency of the ice acted as a window to the act about to take place. Fingers hooked the crotch of her tight fitting bodysuit and pulled it roughly aside, exposing her modesty to the fevered gaze of the one who assaulted her. The Alpha stepped over and shoved him away, growling and baring his teeth in a show of dominance. The other backed off instantly, growling his displeasure. 

Alexis craned her neck to the side and bit her bottom lip when the hulk of black fur descended, shrieking when her wrists slammed against the dirt, imprisoned by the Alpha as she felt the broad end of his monstrous offering brush across her petite rear. He was huge compared to her usual conquests, if the length didn't cause internal bleeding, the girth would surely split her in half. 

Still, Alexis wasn't one to refuse a challenge. She wiggled her hind quarters to entice the beast, a devious smirk touching her lips as the captive audience howled their applause. 

The Alpha slid his thick manhood between her powerful thighs, soaking it with her arousal until it glistened a shiny bright pink. Alexis felt him drag the thick slab of meat along her labia, forcing a groan of pleasure from the Kaldorei. The Alpha probed at her entrance, slowly forcing her labia apart to accept such a monstrous gift. 

"Elune!" Alexis screamed. Her fingers curling in the turf as the savage animal impaled his throbbing cock inside. Monstrous was an understatement, her slick channel stretched to the maximum, struggling to accommodate the Alpha's massive size. Leaning over, he caught one of her ears between his teeth, sinking those sharp canines into her flesh while something far more dangerous sunk inside of her, nudging her cervix and ripping another scream from her lungs.

"Much tighter than any of my kind, I'll have to change the conditions of our little deal." 

"Bullshit!" Alexis complained, trying to get out from underneath the mass of black fur. It was fruitless though, not only did he possess inhuman strength, the extra two hundred or so pounds did well in keeping her anchored to the cavern floor.

Her efforts of escape only spurred the foul creature on as he withdrew his throbbing pink meat from her abused folds only to ram back inside, punishing her pussy with devastating force. The captor that was pushed away skirted around the pair, positioning himself on his knees by her head, reaching out to grab her chin. "What the fuck....ugh. Do you think you're doing?" Alexis managed between labored gasps. If the alpha didn't earn his place by combat, he certainly earned it by fucking his women into submission. Lifting her upwards, she quickly placed both hands on the ground for support, matching the anger and fire in those crimson hues. 

"Open your mouth and accept Dagger's gift" The alpha growled in her ear.

"Fuck you." Alexis spat. 

Fire erupted from her shoulder as the leader sunk his teeth into her. A bear trap would of been preferable to those razor sharp fangs. Little by little, the stubborn elf parted her lush lips until the Worgen smacked her bottom lip with the tip of his engorged member. Alexis wanted to hold onto her dignity. The high and mighty torturer from Winterfell didn't go down easily. She didn't need to move much with the Alpha pounding away from behind, forcing her mouth onto Dagger's pink fleshy cock. So sticky! It tasted musk and sweat, usually her toys were given oils to mask the scent of malehood. 

Despite it all, the sheer size of Dagger almost eclipsed that of the Alpha, causing her to choke and splutter at first. The way her tight cunt fisted his cock though, there could be no comparison. Her tiny mouth struggled at first, but with spit and saliva lubricating his length both Worgen settled into a busy rhythm. Alpha would thrust, Alexis would be thrown forward onto Dagger before being shoved back, pushing the Kaldorei onto the pack leader's manhood. An erotic reverse tug-o-war. The leader skewered her insides with another vicious thrust, his swollen jewels swinging like a pendulum to collide against her aching clit. Her nipples tightened, two tiny peaks outlined in the extravagant violet fabric of her suit as the steady slap, slap, slap of fur meeting flesh echoed throughout the cavern.

Good thing she didn't mind a little pain. Alexis found her own arousal growing by the second and since Dagger assisted in lifting, she was free to snake a hand down between her thighs, seeking out her sensitive bundle of nerves which was already swollen and receptive to the touch. Sweeping her fingers in a circular motion, she was able to time the deft movements in between thrusts.

Every once in a while the timing would be thrown off, causing the elf to wince as both brutes met in the middle, bottoming out inside and putting the durability of her joints to the test. With her body under duress, the light in her eyes dimmed as the savage mating took its toll. She could feel her limbs growing numb and lethargic and Alexis wondered if it was from her ass being held in the air for so long or the big bad wolf mining away at it. Needless to say, Alexis's mind drifted, descending into a state where it was filled with cotton, dulling her senses. Her fingers were frantic, pinching and plucking her clit. 

"Ready yourself elf, ready yourself for the gift you are about to receive, the gift the Darkwater pack bestows freely." The leader announced, punctuating the final word with a growl both primal and raw.

That's when she was made painfully aware of something growing at the base of his shaft. Alexis realized the error in her little game too late. So many poor unfortunate souls had visited her chambers. It wasn't until now that she remembered why Worgen were struck from the list of eligible males. Not only were they hard to tame and control, the wolf-like creatures retained the ability to knot like their feral counterparts, preventing any other male from locking up with their mate. The flesh expanded to kiss her tight little hole until it ballooned fully; igniting her climax and causing her to cry out in blissful agony. The Elven beauty shrieked and thrashed like a wild banshee, grasping Dagger by the ankles as her lips slipped further along his shaft while her insides contracted around the pack leader, clutching his pride and milking every last drop of Alpha DNA. The pleasant ebb of warmth being pumped within her body acted as a soothing balm to her burning loins. 

"Where are you going princess?" She heard the Alpha say as her hips rolled forward, finding herself imprisoned as the Alpha's knot held tight. Alexis panted in post coital bliss, her lavender skin coated with sweat as she labored between the two males. 

"Mmmfph!" She couldn't say what was on her mind due to Dagger's throbbing cock taking up residence in her mouth. 

Encouraged by seeing his leader breed the troublesome bitch, Dagger rutted away at her mouth like an eager pup. The youth became urgent and Alexis experienced a familiar swelling sensation. Silver basins widened in terror at the thought of being choked. The way he was drilling her mouth, it was very much a possibility. Alexis mustered what was left of her wits and timed his grunts and groans. At the very last second she quickly jerked her head back, only to have it seized by Dagger. Dread filled her as she peered up into the mask of her captor who wore a look of smug arrogance.

The bastard knew! As his length twitched, she was allowed an inch or so of leeway until the orb slipped out with a healthy amount of saliva dribbling down her chin. Alexis felt the swollen knot kiss her lips. Claws the size of dinner knives raked through her wealth of indigo hair and curled it around his fist before the beast exploded, painting the inside of her mouth and stinging the back of her throat. Alexis quickly planted her nose to his pelvis and swallowed the bulk of it, trying to block the taste as his potent seed filled her belly. Seconds passed, her eyes remaining on Dagger's until the wild beast was done.

After finishing, her tiny fangs scraped along his swollen pride as Dagger extracted himself with a lewd sucking pop. Oh, how the high and mighty had fallen. Alexis toppled forward, her breasts cushioning the fall as she landed in the mess Dagger made while her lower half remained upright, held not by gravity and stubborn limbs but by the pack leader's engorged length, his sheer girth propping her up. The focus of keeping the ice barrier in place and being had by the two large males reduced her to a shivering mess between them and soon, the pale beauty descended into a deep black pit. 

A sea of glowing red eyes peered through the glassy surface of the barrier, their dark shaggy coats disappearing into the darkness of the cavern. Some fought with each other, battling for the right to have her first.

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Garsonne watched the pretty elf fall into a state of unconsciousness, licking his lips as slits of crimson traversed her spine to settle on the sight of where his pride joined her body. The bright pink of his shaft disappeared between firm pale cheeks, the dark line of her labia creating a tight seal and ensuring that she would give birth to his young. What little remained outside was flushed a deep shade of crimson.

Gradually, he lowered himself until the elf was laid out flat. Glancing around the den at the rest of his brood. He saw the desire etched on their faces, and to deny them a chance far outweighed the bargain he had struck with the arrogant mage. Dagger was already leaning against the wall, eyes closed and his tongue lolling out to the side, his slick member still swollen and covered in fluid.

Fights erupted between his pack, all eager to be the next in line to breed the pretty maiden. A few minutes passed until he was able to pull himself free from her loins. Excess seed spilled out to form a puddle in the dirt. Did he damage the merchandise? At first glance, her labia looked swollen and raw.

He wasn't known to be gentle though, especially with such a rare beauty on the verge of heat. His attention was drawn to the side where a large Worgen known as Darvis finally cracked the ice, shouldering his way through with a maddened look flashing in those crimson hues. A beast driven by desire rarely had a sense to ask, but even common sense prevailed over base instinct and Darvis looked to his leader for confirmation.

"Go ahead." Garsonne ordered.

Darvis grinned, displaying razor sharp teeth before he lumbered over to the unconscious mage, lowering his hulking frame and blanketing her body until Garsonne only spotted the soles of her purple slippers. 

Darvis wasn't gentle, in fact; the brute had been known to challenge leadership and was the most troublesome of his brood. Offering him the opportunity to mount the Kaldorei native before any other would go a long way in sating his desire to rule and dominate, therefor quelling any further challenges that might arise. Slowly, the area around Darvis swelled with members of the pack, all spectating as the huge creature plundered the tiny elf underneath, violating her the best way he knew how. Garsonne was glad she was out cold, being on the receiving end of such brutality would surely bring about all their doom. You never could tell with mages. Darvis climaxed with a howl ringing out within their den. The next male replaced him, mounting her with lust shining in those beady red hues.

As each member of the pack finished, the pool below her pelvis became thicker and wider, her thighs practically covered, shining in the dull light of her spell. Teeth marks dotted her shoulders and the span of her neck, marks made from bites left behind by the males during climax, another bad habit and one the dark maiden would feel upon waking. Her clothing was in tatters, huge tears that spanned from shoulder blade to lower back, not to mention the fabric covering her stomach, where her body absorbed all the force from the relentless rutting above. Another of his kind collapsed against her back, tongue lolling out on the nape of her neck as the beast panted with his knot firmly embedded inside. Life's essence trickled out where the two were joined, adding to the growing pool of seed below.

Garsonne finally joined Dagger and the others by the wall. He was content as the pack bred her. Content in the fact that he had paved the way and it would be his seed that would likely take root inside her womb. Only the strongest survived and his legacy would live on within her. Half-breed or not.