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All across the floating city of Dalaran, men of all races, factions, and creeds raced eagerly to a small little room tucked within the city's welcome center. A long line had formed within and had quickly stretched all the way out the door into the bustling streets, while those who merely wished to be spectators of the show were allowed immediate access. Several Kirin Tor guardians kept watch at the door and patrolled the line to ensure everything was kept in an orderly fashion. While these were unusual circumstances, few people could deny that the public humiliation and penance for her misdeeds hadn't been a long time coming to the stubborn woman inside.
Jaina Proudmoore gasped for air as a lengthy cock finally unplugged her throat and fell upon the bridge of her nose, spurting a copious amount of cum onto her forehead and painting white her blonde streak of hair. She coughed harshly, dislodging the first few globs of thick seed from her throat, and panted with great effort as the salty batch dribbled from her mouth onto the floor. Jaina scrunched up her button nose at the offensive odor and huffed at the indignity of being treated like a common whore, but by this point who could really tell the difference?
Thus did karma see fit to place the once esteemed archmage bent over a small table, placing her mouth at perfect height for her most recent elven client, completely nude. Of course, "client" was a generous word as no one paid Jaina for access to her supple, toned body. The use of Jaina's warm holes was completely free of charge for all visitors to Dalaran. All the city asked was that they refrain from seriously injuring the poor girl and limit themselves to one climax per session, more than welcome to return to the end of the line if they wished.
As the elf wiped the tip of his cock across her cheek, smearing the last drops of semen onto her flawless skin, Jaina once more reflected on the folly of turning her back on the Kirin Tor. Of course she wasn't going to willingly stand by as the Horde were allowed back into her city, and of course she didn't expect her peers on the Council of Six to exactly forgive her, but Jaina never thought they'd brand her a traitor, strip her robes off, and magically bind her to be a free-use receptacle for every single male in Dalaran.
And use her they did. Over the past few days, Jaina's mouth, ass, and pussy had been fucked by more cocks than she dare count. She had become acquainted with the shapes and sizes of every race's dick within both Horde and Alliance. Indeed, her room had become somewhat of an olive branch between the two factions: a place where humans and orcs, elves and trolls could lay aside their hatreds to come together and fuck loose the once high and mighty Jaina Proudmoore. Now as Jaina swallowed her shame (and last bits of elven cum), she heard the steps of her next patron approaching from behind. And as soon as she felt his weighted girth fall upon her tailbone with a thick smack, Jaina immediately recognized it as an orc cock.
While Jaina often had difficulty identifying her new arrivals without direct vision, she had become quite familiar with the touch of an orc's well-endowed penis. One would of course assume her familiarity with the race's genitalia had been learned over her last few days of debauchery, but Jaina's private sexual history had certainly helped as well. It had become apparent to all of Dalaran since the commencement of her punishment that the fallen mage had a weakness for the hulking warrior race and their sexual prowess. Jaina had never been ashamed of her fetishes, but to have them used against her now was beyond humiliating.
“Look Proudmoore,” taunted the orc as he dragged his thick green cock between Jaina's ass cheeks, "I brought your favorite." Jaina trembled beneath his touch and crass words. While most visitors (except the most gifted) had difficulty breaking Jaina's stoic demeanor, every single orc that used the archmage had succeeded in fucking her to orgasm. It was a rare treat for the crowd to see Jaina moaning like a slut, her hips bucking uncontrollably in orgasmic bliss against the lucky male's body as her quivering pussy milked his tool. Word spread fast that another orc had come to use the human slut, and the crowd had nearly doubled in size. Already coin was being passed around as bets where placed on how quickly this newcomer could fuck Jaina into a wailing nympho.
"Which hole should I use today?" the orc asked rhetorically as he took his time sliding his cock back and forth from her tight asshole to her delicate cunt. Jaina bit her bottom lip, refusing to respond, but her face flushed and burned as she felt her body instinctively reacting to his teasing. Her thighs quivered in anticipation as his grip on her ample hips tightened. A wicked grin spread across the orc's face as his cockhead once more brushed against her pussy and came away glistening with her arousal. Jaina's body had betrayed her.
"Here," said the orc as he pushed forward, his fat cockhead penetrating her soft, wet pussy lips. "I feel like breeding a human bitch today." Jaina knew that the protective incantations put in place by the mages would prevent such a thing, but the mere mention of such a sinful act ignited a faint tingling deep within her body. Jaina's mouth exhaled a soft gasp at his audacious taunt, and then widened into a keening moan as a brutal thrust filled her with orc dick. A cheer rung out from the crowd and high-fives were passed around. It was always glorious sight to see Jaina Proudmoore bent over a table, her heavenly ass raised high and soaked twat stuffed with cock.
The orc had zero intentions of being gentle with her. He gave a harsh slap on her plump ass to announce his arrival, although Jaina had become quite familiar over the past week with the sensation of being filled with a fresh, throbbing cock. While the initial thrust came without warning, the long torturous withdrawal drew a reaction from her slick inner walls to tightly grip every inch of hot meat. Jaina's taut body cared nothing about what her mind wanted and whatever little pride she wanted to salvage through this ordeal; it just wanted that thick cock to fuck her into a submissive, mewling bitch.
The second thrust caused Jaina's head to snap back as a pleasurable tingle shot up her spine. This new cock had ignited her dormant libido in record time, and Jaina knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that their wicked tryst would end with her convulsing helplessly under a powerful orgasm. The orc reached forward and grabbed a fistful of white hair as he delivered thrust after thrust into her yielding snatch. He yanked back, bringing her gaze to the ceiling, as he delivered another powerful slap to her ass with his free hand. "I heard you were an orc bitch, but I didn't know you'd surrender so quickly."
Jaina groaned with gritted teeth as her body fought to reconcile pleasure with the pain in her scalp, which it decided it liked. "Go to hell you--" Jaina was interrupted with a particularly exquisite thrust as the cock bottomed out into her tight pussy. The orc's hips slapped noisily against her backside, and Jaina was jolted forward mid-sentence, her tongue flopping out shamelessly as spittle flicked across the floor. "Ahhh!" she cried out lustfully, momentarily forgetting herself as her cunt spasmed and clenched in response. The crowd whistled and hollered at the display, but Jaina quickly recovered with a stubborn sneer. "B-bastard!"
The orc merely chuckled as he had his way with her flawless pussy. "Still so proud, but you're nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat made for orcs." He made a show of her, force her head to turn toward the lustful audience, many of whom had their cocks out in lewd display, as the sound of slapping flesh filled the air. Jaina felt her resolve eroding as each slap rang in her ears, punctuating the arrival of the orc's cockhead at her cervix. Most of Jaina's men that day had gone at her sloppily, filling her with their cum and hurrying off to their business, but this orc knew how to fuck her just right. All too quickly Jaina realized this was a game to him, but her head had become too clouded, her mouth hanging open in desperate gasping breaths, to formulate a proper defense. 'I'm in real danger here,' Jaina thought to herself, 'he's going to break me!'
Her upper body fell forward as the orc released his grip on her hair, but she was quickly brought back upright as he grabbed each of her wrists and fiercely pulled back. Jaina yelped as her back arced upright, and a fresh wave of humiliation washed over her as the crowd not only got to see her fucked raw by a monster of a cock but also the mouth-watering sight of her generous breasts bouncing freely on display. Jaina moaned softly, not in lust but angst, but the difference was lost on the eager crowd. The orc threw his head back to roar in triumph, and Jaina's tongue rolled across her pink lips as she panted in exertion. Her juices now coated the stud's dick copiously, more easily facilitating his harsh justice upon her pussy, and had begun running down her trembling inner thighs in thick streams. "Give in, human. You are dripping like a bitch in heat!"
"N-never!" cried Jaina futilely, but she couldn't deny that the powerful orc dick was ruining her. Jaina continued to be bounced along his relentless pole as it burrowed deep into her moist snatch. The faint tingling within her core had blossomed into a raging fire as she burned from head to toe in mind-numbing pleasure. "I'll never... give... fffuuuuck!" Jaina sobbed as a hard thrust interrupted her train of thought. Her mind raced to formulate some retort, anything to keep her focused away from the thrill of being so completely fucked and dominated, but all she could think about was cock, cock, and more cock. And in the very dark corners of her mind, Jaina's deepest desires hungered for that sweetest prize of all: orc cum. A perverted idea floated to the top, pushing away all other thoughts, and completely filled her head. Her mouth fell open into a lecherous moan as she played out the deliciously naughty fantasy in her mind: her holes stuffed full of green dick, her pussy dripping with orc seed, and her belly swollen with a half-breed bastard.
Something within Jaina broke, and she broke hard. Previous orc men had always made Jaina cum on their merciless cocks, but never had they broken her resolve even as they left her gapping with their seed. Jaina wasn't sure whether it was the exceptional skills of the green cock currently ravaging every sweet spot within her all-too-willing pussy, the perverse delight of being fucked as yet another conquest of her mortal enemy, or the combined effects of being so thoroughly chain-fucked over the past several days, but she could no longer hold back. Jaina's eyes glazed over and rolled skyward as a long, deep moan crawled from her throat. Her fans whooped and hollered as Jaina finally gave herself over to the superior orc cock. Her hips readily pushed back against his thrusts, and her delectable pussy began throbbing in a desperate bid to milk the orc cock of its treat.
For his part, sensing victory, the orc doubled his efforts upon her dainty frame. The sweet slick noise of Jaina's abundant juices joined the cacophony of his trusts, and soon her squeals of pleasure had grown loud enough to be heard throughout the entire room. Gone was Jaina Proudmoore the once lady of Theramore and master of the arcane, now replaced by Jaina the well-fucked slut who's only purpose in life was to be bred by fertile orc cum. Her shapely ass now blushed bright red from the orc's relentless thrusts, and a thin pool of arousal had formed between her spread feet. Jaina's moans paused briefly as silent words babbled forth from her lips, but either too quiet or incomprehensive to be understood.
Jaina felt him pull hard at her arms, and she was forced to arch her back to its limit as the orc leaned in toward her. But that made little difference to Jaina, who welcomed the pain with a pleasurable scream. "What was that, bitch?" asked the orc as he crashed his hips against her ass. He had a mind to visit another slap upon her luscious cheeks, but enjoyed his dominant hold on her too much to let go.
Her mind struggled to remember what she had just tried to say, but there was little else on her mind but the green dick pounding her to orgasmic bliss. Jaina panted heavily as she licked at dry lips and struggled to form words through her lustful haze. "F... Fill me..." she finally moaned in complete submission.
The orc responded with a loud roar, releasing his grip on her arms and forcing her down on the table. He rutted into Jaina fiercely, his fingers now hooked around her hips to pull them back forcibly into each thrust, as she gripped the table's edges for purchase. While he had little concern for her own pleasure as he sought his release, the orc had no doubt she was loving every second of the brutal pounding. Indeed, Jaina's moans had renewed with fervor as she felt the full weight of his primal vigor brought upon her dripping cunt. Never before had she felt a cock so deep and so hard, nor had she ever felt herself so wet and so owned. This orc had succeeded in his perverted game and reduced her into his willing cocksleeve. Just a few minutes ago Jaina would have felt utter shame at such depravity, but now she only felt the consuming thirst to be fucked and bred.
As for the well-endowed orc, he would have greatly enjoyed debasing the great Jaina Proudmoore all day, but a familiar itch within his loins signaled the inevitable finale to their salacious session. Much to her chagrin, Jaina's exceptional pussy had been well-trained by the legion of cocks that had battered her day and night. Her quivering cunt squeezed and caressed the meaty intruder rhythmically in efforts to entice a salty reward. Jaina, oblivious to the nearing end, continued to howl in mad lust with her cheek pressed against the cum-stained table. Her voluptuous hips twisted and bucked obscenely in an effort to drive her lover's cock deeper and bring him to a gloriously sloppy climax.
In one blissful moment, Jaina felt the thick cockhead bump her cervix and then blast it with her first helping of delicious orc cream. Jaina's eyes shot wide and her mouth fell open into a high-pitched scream as she was filled, triggering her own orgasm. Her entire body convulsed uncontrollably as her pussy clamped down and pulsated around the green cock, desperate for more. And more she received as rope after rope of cum filled her to the brim. The large dick seemed a bottomless reservoir of prime orc seed, and Jaina wouldn't have it any other way. Soon enough, Jaina's depths had been filled so thoroughly that the thick spunk began seeping out as he continued to pump her pretty pussy into a frothy, sticky mess. Jaina thrust back against him like a woman possessed, pushing her thick ass against his hips and shunting the full length of the orc's cock into her greedy cunt. She moaned like a wanton whore as he defiled her with a very satisfying creampie, spanking her ass for good measure.
At long last, although far too soon for Jaina's liking, the orc withdrew his flaccid dick from her well-fucked hole, and thick rivulets of cum began trickling from her reddened pussy in abundance. For her part, Jaina merely lie bonelessly slumped upon the table with her tongue hanging out like a well-fucked slut, which no one could deny she was. Her body twitched and shuddered as the sinful sensation of thick orc seed flooding her fertile womb triggered intense micro-orgasms. The orc chuckled as he amused himself with bouncing his long, pliant dick on her jiggling ass, flinging droplets of cum onto her back and once-immaculate hair. "Looks like I lost the bet. Even I didn't think you'd break so easily." He grabbed hold of her lush ass cheeks, spread them apart, and pressed a thick, calloused thumb against her puckered star. "When next I return, this hole shall be broken into submission as well." In response, Jaina could only tremble in anticipation with a soft moan.
As he walked away, Jaina stared blankly ahead, gasping for breath. Her white-and-blond hair lay disheveled across her face, her pussy still dripping cum for all the room to see. The last tremors of her mighty orgasm finally stilled, her body coming down from its high, just as a more footsteps approached from behind. Jaina's next customer, upon hearing the orc's scandalous plans, quickly readied his hard cock, gave a few test pumps within her sloppy pussy, and then pulled out to rub his well-lubricated tip against her tight asshole. Odds were high that Jaina would be well broken long before the orc's return.