Chapter 1 - Running Rampant

Books were stacked all around. Random spellbooks from elder Horde and Alliance spell casters, all collected here in Violet Hold. Nelik had been reading for days. He had been learning all sorts of unique spells and abilities to supplement his warlock abilities. He closed the book he had just finished and looked for another. He spied a plain unmarked book at the bottom of the stack near the corner. Something about it seemed unnecessarily plain; He slipped it out and set it on the table. On the cover, in bold black letters, it read simply: “A Deviant’s Compendium of Sexual Spells.”
            He flipped to a page in the middle. “Incubus - This is a handy spell to use when you have a female adversary. It will impregnate her with a demon, which will grow quickly over a day’s span. Upon birth it may try to impregnate its mother again before setting out to spread its seed in others. The demon will try to stay hidden between breeding, as it hunts for suitable victims at night or when opportunity presents itself. It seeks only to reproduce and it will always run from a threat.” The rest detailed how to cast the spell.
            How devious, he thought. He slipped the book into his satchel and headed to Nagrand to find some unsuspecting novice. He flew out and waited, overlooking from a hilltop. After some time passed and a few unsuitable subjects passed by, he found a gnome killing void spawns. He hated gnomes, this would be perfect.
            He rode closer and said the proper terms while her back was turned. She turned and started to charge, but he was already running away. She gave up pursuit and when he was a good distance away he turned back and watched. She killed a few more and then grabbed her stomach. She shrugged it off and continued. When she finished she mounted up and headed to the Throne of the Elements. He watched from above as she headed into the nearby wooded area. She was moving slowly, barely able to swing her mace.
            Then, suddenly mid-combat, she dropped her weapon and scrambled to remove her breastplate. Nelik flew down and killed the Talbuk before it could hurt her. He laughed, mounted up, and flew back up to watch. She was lying in her underclothes. Her stomach had started expanding already. Soon she found the composure to stand, and after gathering her armor, she started south. She rode slowly on her mechanostrider, but she hit a hole and the leg of the machine broke into several pieces. Cursing, she left the contraption and started walking. Eventually she made her way into Telaar. As she was walking the main street she fell to her knees. He watched her belly bulge outward. Her clothes ripped as she expanded. Before she had looked awkward and heavily pregnant, now she looked almost immobile. Two guards came and pulled her inside a hovel. He couldn’t get close enough to watch in the air so he decided to drop in. After the guards had left he flew straight down and dismounted. He ran to the hovel and burst in, sealing the door with furniture expecting someone to be coming after him. Instead he heard nothing. Maybe no one had seen his dramatic entrance.
            He looked to the plump gnome lying naked on the bed. The sight aroused him, as she could do nothing to cover herself, though she tried. She settled for covering her breasts as best she could. He laughed heartily as he approached. He took off his robe and other vestments. He swelled at the sight of her and she started whimpering. He thought about trying to tell her that she would be the same after this ordeal, but she wouldn’t understand a word. Instead he inserted a finger into her. It was very wet. His finger slid right in and she moaned softly. But, he noticed it was very loose, so he put another finger in, then another. It got tight with the fourth, so he knew that he would fit. He climbed onto the bed, over her, and found his way into her. It was extremely slippery and very tight. He went in slowly, as not to injure her. She squirmed and tried to fight him back, but the attempt was pathetic. He pushed, deeper and deeper, until he was fully tucked into her. Her stomach rumbled and she gasped. Her belly puffed out, forcing him to lean back, farther than he already was. She looked like she was about to burst. Nelik grabbed her small breasts around her bulging stomach and she became extremely moist. She clenched, and that was more than he could handle. He went in and out as fast as he could for a moment; then he pressed a little deeper, shooting his seed inside her.
            He slid his cock out and he put his clothes back on. After a moment of watching her in silence she started crying and he noticed her belly started moving. Something inside it started moving, rather. Her vagina opened and a hand slowly reached out and grabbed her leg. Then another black hand grabbed the other leg. The creature pulled itself out. It slid easily onto the floor after a few tries. It was nearly the same size as she was, just frailer. Smiling, Nelik started to cast a spell to kill it, but before he could finish it parted her and lunged back inside. She wailed as it slid in, but it didn’t have much difficulty. That hadn’t been expected. “Hmm, how do I kill it now?” She looked confused and scared. She pleaded, but he couldn’t understand her.
            There was a knock at the door followed by a shout. She shouted back. They started pushing the door; the furniture toppled and they kept pushing until they made their way in. He could kill them, but he decided that this was more trouble than he wanted. He cast fear and they ran screaming. He mounted and flew away.
            After a few days he decided he should fly near Telaar to see the damage. It was nearly dark. He spied fourteen women heavy with offspring. There were occasional screams. There were some Humans, Night Elves, and even a Worgen! Half of which had been guards. They only had underclothes on. He noticed some of them were more advanced than he was. And then he noticed the same gnome was in the main building in town. He could see that a few men were standing guard with their weapons ready. They must still be hiding inside of them after they come out.
            Then one of the night elf women came waddling out of a building. She held her tattered clothes to cover herself, but she stumbled and lost them. She walked to a doorway and leaned heavily against the frame. She swelled, her stomach shook. She opened her legs while still standing and a demon fell out of her, then another, then another. Her stomach was almost flat now. Two of the black creatures scurried over the bridge and the guards killed them promptly. The other one pushed the night elf to the ground and it pressed its member into her. It didn’t take long until it finished and went into an open window. She laid there for a moment until another creature came over, being chased by a guard, and wiggled itself into her womb. Her stomach distended and she screamed.
            He decided to leave the scene for now. He expected that they would contain them eventually and bring in male guards to ambush the creatures as they left the wombs of their victims. But, he was immensely pleased with this brand of mischief. He decided to head to a quiet hillside and read about another spell.
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            He turned a few pages until he found the next spell to attempt -  “Mother’s Milk.”
            “It will cause any female to produce extra milk. Their breasts will swell, and they’ll have an unshakeable urge to breastfeed anyone they can find. After about an hour, if left un-suckled, they’ll be too big to walk comfortably. After two they can’t walk at all. After three hours the pressure is released on its own.”
            He read a few more spells and decided he wanted to test these sooner rather than later. He closed the book and mounted his flyer. He made his way to the Dark Portal. After passing through he made his way to Duskwood. He spied a group of four just north of the town. There was a draenei female, two human females, along with a male night elf. The two human ladies were standing a distance back from what they were fighting.
            Nelik cast the spell tendrils on the ground beneath the humans. Black tentacles spurted from the ground and grabbed their legs and arms and more started unlacing their armor. They called out. The night elf continued fighting the spiders that they had engaged while the draenei came over to help. Nelik cast euphoria. The draenei started slashing at the snaking tendrils, but they moved quickly. She missed five times and managed to hit one on the sixth. The tendril was thicker than she had expected though and it wrapped around the sword and started pushing it back toward her. Euphoria started to kick in. The spell would cause an orgasm when the effected person exerted themselves. She pushed against the black tentacle; she started losing the tug-of-war and fell backwards. She lied on the ground curled up, shaking and moaning in the throes of passion.
            The night elf had joined the fight at this point, with an uncertainty on his face. The tendrils had started to invade the orifices of the human women. One of the girls tilted her head back, screaming out, and a tendril slid down her throat. The other one fought, but eventually she loosened her lips and one slid in her mouth as well. Their other holes weren’t as easily guarded. Their legs were spread wide and the tentacles hesitated at the entrances for a moment before snaking their way in. They were slippery, sliding in and out with ease, developing a rhythm.
            The night elf started swinging wildly, failing to hit the tendrils that guarded the victims. Nelik cast untamed desire on him. He stopped, dropping his weapon; he hurriedly started to undress. His armor fell to the ground, followed by his underclothes. He had a wild look in his eyes as he walked to the recovering draenei on the ground. He pulled down her breeches and slid her underwear to the side. He entered her with ease.
            Nelik cast mother’s milk on the struggling draenei. After a moment she started to orgasm again. This excited the night elf and he began going faster until he orgasmed as well. He held her tightly as he spent his seed in her. She undid her tunic and slid it over her head to expose her large breasts. She pulled his head down to her bosom and he started sucking. They had grown slightly already. Their hips started moving and soon they were in full swing again.
            Nelik turned his attention to the tentacles again. He noticed that at their base there was a large bulge in the tentacles. He watched as it slowly moved upward before another one formed below it. They kept sliding in and out of the entangled women. More bulges formed as the others moved up. The bulges started moving faster. They made their way to their entrances. The first to enter was the one by their mouth. They slid down their throats one after the other. He watched their throats puff out with each swallow.
            Next it started entering their backsides. Those bulges were larger, about two inches around; they began slipping into their posteriors with quick succession. Their bellies started to swell. Then they started sliding into their vaginas. One tried to fight back, but that just made them go in faster. Their stomachs stretched out more and more until the bulges stopped coming from the tentacles base.
            After the last bulge pulsed into them the tentacles slowly withdrew and fell to the ground, lifeless. They started to melt into the dirt until no sign was left. The two women knelt on the dirt, still in shock. One grimaced and tried to push, but nothing came out. The tentacles had made a seal inside them; nothing would leak out until it was ready, he remembered reading earlier.
            The other two were still pounding in the grass. Her bosoms had ballooned to the size of his head. He kept pulling away when she tried to get him to drink from her swollen breasts. She looked very frustrated. She pushed him off mid-motion and came to her feet. She stepped out of her pants and walked to the two girls; they were resting on their hands, knees, and bellies. She lifted their heads to each of her breasts, and after struggling, they gave up and started drinking her milk.
            The night elf, still aroused, decided he would take her while standing. He moved her panties aside again; he pulled her butt toward him as far as she would allow and he slid inside part way. Judging from her shocked expression and her screaming, he must have gone in her ass. She left her hands resting on the suckling girls heads to keep them attached, but she started to move forward, away from him. He didn’t slip out; instead he followed her forward and slid in deeper. He pressed in as far as he could, holding her hips tightly. She gasped as he was shooting inside of her. After a minute he started going again. She grimaced at first, but her expression calmed as she closed her eyes and began to enjoy it. He was pumping her as fast as he could at the last. After he orgasmed a third time in her he finally stopped. He slid out and laid down on the ground. He fell asleep immediately.
            One of the immobile girls passed out, the other suckled for a bit longer before throwing a bit of the milk back up. She wouldn’t suck anymore, though the draenei tried a few times to force her to. She shook her head quickly and made a biting motion, which stopped the draenei from trying anymore. The draenei panicked, she looked around frantically for someone to suckle her. The night elf was still asleep, so she started running. Her bosoms bounced in rhythm, they were a little bigger than they were before; when she had been left unsuckled by the night elf. They seemed to grow together, Nelik had noted. He also noticed that euphoria must have worn off. She hadn’t orgasmed for a while now.
            She ran up to a few wolves and tried to get them to come to her, but they snapped at her or growled. She scared them away and ran across the river, into Elwynn Forest. Here she found a smaller wolf that she was able to coax closer. She lowered her chest and he started licking her teat. It wasn’t long until the wolf was full and went bounding off. She went further north. Her breasts were the size of large melons at this point; she had to walk now so they didn’t throw her off balance. She found a smaller brown horse grazing; he must have ventured from the Eastvale Logging Camp. She approached slowly, out of breath with her breasts hanging heavily. The horse raised its head in suprise. She patted its mane gently. After a moment she pushed his head down slowly and held up her breast with her other hand. It licked her nipple and she jerked at the sensation.
            The horse didn’t continue; instead he started nuzzling the side of her head. He started to become excited as well. She didn’t notice as she tried to guide his head lower to her swollen breasts. Instead he pulled away and circled around. She turned, but he kept trying to get behind her. She realized now that he was going to mount her. She turned and started to run, but the motion of her milk laden breasts made her fall forward. They quaked as they hit the ground. They rested beneath her as she supported herself on her elbows and knees.
            The horse whinnied and began to straddle her; the tip of his penis searching for a warm spot to enter, prodding her backside. After a few tries he entered, after a couple of shallow pushes he went wild. She wailed and screamed as he thrusted half way inside. Nelik was delighted as he realized that the horse was in her ass, which had been loose and wet from her last encounter. She tried to get up and move, but her breasts were too heavy. She cried as he started in and out. He started pounding relentlessly, going deeper with each stroke. It didn’t last long. The horse drew back and slammed forward, jamming the whole thing in her ass. She squealed in agony as he filled her. He started withdrawing as he injected her with more and more until it slid out limply. Her stomach had grown somewhat, engorged with his sperm.
            Nelik made a motion in the air. He watched as the horse became aroused again and slid back into her for another quick release. Nelik flew to the ground and summoned his horse. He made another motion and the dreadsteed’s member began to swell. The dreadsteed walked over and forced the horse off as it was finishing. Her stomach was larger and her ass was wide and dripping. Nelik’s mount forced its way into her. The dreadsteed made the other horse look gentile in comparison. Its penis roughly double the size, slid in with ease. Her eyes went as wide as they could go, she gasped and she clenched some grass and dirt in her hands. She squinted and moved forward, but the dreadsteed drew back and jumped forward. His entire member pressed into her backside. He whinnied and her stomach visibly grew; it bulged as semen flowed in. The horse continued for a while longer and then fell out, walking away with no interest in the overflowing draenei.
            Her breasts were now about four feet across; they rested, flat on the bottom, as the weight made them expand outward over the grass. She held the tops of the fleshy masses. Suddenly she shook and pleaded to Nelik. She motioned for him to sit her up. He sighed and agreed; after a struggle, he rolled her onto her back. Her swollen breasts and belly swayed, then they erupted. Milk began shooting like a fountain out of her chest. At the same time sperm flowed out of her butt; she couldn’t control herself anymore, and he watched the geyser with grand amusement. After the spectacle he took to the sky and flew over the humans from before.
            He watched as hundreds of segmented larvae crawled out of the women’s lower entrances. The creatures were very large, about a foot long and around half as thick. They both still had swollen bellies, which moved and bulged as the larvae writhed inside them. One of the girls appeared to be passed out, lying on her back, as they wriggled out of her one by one. The other human was on her hands and knees. She heaved and vomited up a smaller worm. Then he saw her vagina spread as a larva squirmed out and fell to the ground. Then her anus opened as another larva came sliding out. It crawled upward, onto her butt, and made its way down her leg. They all were heading in different directions - probably looking for a secluded place to grow.
            The conscious human looked up and tearfully pleaded to him. He flew down and stood next to her. Nelik rifled through his bag and found two soulshards, he set them on the ground. He reached back and, using the tip of his staff, he pushed a larva that was halfway out back into her vagina. Then, he pressed another one that was trying to get out back into her butt. He grabbed the soulshards and pressed them into each of her crevices. He twisted them a little as they popped in, so they held their place firmly. The larvae were visibly frenzied inside of her. She wept and kept saying something he didn’t understand.
            “Fine, I’ll stop the torment.” He drew back and kicked her in the middle of her stomach. He felt the larvae pop inside of her. She gasped; her eyes wide and full of shock. He kicked her two more times, thinking that was enough to kill the larvae. Green goo oozed slowly from her lower regions. Her stomach still bulged, but it was liquid now, no longer moving. She was frozen in place. Eventually she reached back with a hand and felt the slime. She looked at it, horrified. Disgusted, she looked at Nelik, saying nothing now.
            “My work here is done.” He smiled and got onto his wyvern. After a few minutes of flight he grinned wickedly. This book is simply wonderful, he thought; I am having so much fun…