Chapter 4 - Succumbing

Felicia was too weak from her ravaging to stand properly, but she didn’t want to lie in the middle of the Horde camp with cum pooling around her. She looked up to Queldara weakly and the blood elf crouched next to her, “Need a moment to let your legs recover?”


Felicia nodded weakly, and Queldara unwrapped the ropes from her arms, then re tied it around her neck while whispering, “Can you crawl at least? I’d rather not let someone else try for you.”

The Night Elf nodded again and Queldara stood up, yanking on her rope and shouting something in Orcish. Then she repeated it in common, “Let’s get back to the tent, girl.”

It wasn’t a literal translation, since she was pretty sure she heard the Orcish word for slut in there (why were the only orcish words she knew insults?) But she crawled along anyway, making sure to keep her head down. She wasn’t told to keep her head low, but that small, horny part of her brain was at the forefront of her mind still and she was thoroughly enjoying being ordered around. She could fill her nether region heating up at the idea of being subservient to this Blood Elf, her juices leaking out of her along with a bit of the Tauren Walord’s leftover sperm.

They moved as swiftly as Felicia was able to while on all fours. Queldara stopped frequently and pulled on the rope lightly to stop her from moving so some orc could move past. Eventually they reached the tent and Queldara pulled her inside and secured the front flap. Felicia collapsed on the ground, moaning softly and rolling onto her back, “By Elune,” She breathed, “That warlord was massive.”

Queldara chuckled, “yeah, he is. I remember my first time with him.”

Felicia raised her head and an eyebrow, “You and him?” Then she plopped her head back down and relaxed, closing her eyes.

“Yeah. These camps don’t always have slaves, but they always have horny men. I’ve been required to attend a few personal meetings with him.”

Felicia smiled softly at the idea of her mist… of Queldara riding that particular bull. She sat there for a few minutes, thinking about it, before Queldara said, “liking the thought of me being fucked?”

She blushed and said, “Y-yes, how could you tell?”

“Well, you’re fingering yourself for starters.”

Felicia blinked, staring up at the ceiling and feeling her hand in her pussy now, two fingers idly pushing in and out of her. She pulled her hand away and cleared her throat, “You, uh, would think that the Horde might not have these camps at all.”

Queldara chuckled again and Felicia heard rustling as she explained, “It’s not exactly a well-known camp. Some of the extreme members of the Horde approve, but it’s not common knowledge.”

Felicia frowned, “Great, just what we need. Uncontrolled members of the Horde.”

“Hey, you know I’m one of those right?”

She laughed, “True. Sorry mi… Queldara.”

“You are really getting into this whole slave thing, huh?”

Felicia blushed deeper, “N-no.”

“Liar,” She said, her voice sultry now, “You were just about to call me Mistress, weren’t you?”

Felicia hesitated and bit her lip, then nodded, "Y-Yes.”

Queldara move close to her, stepping into Felicia’s view much the same way as she had when the Elf had saved her life earlier. This time though she was completely naked, her feet on either side of Felicia to show off her body.
Felicia knew a beautiful woman when she saw one, and Queldara’s pale skin and lithe frame was amazing. Her breasts were nowhere as big as Felicia’s own, but they were a good handful and perky. Felicia saw the hardened nipples and the glistening pussy lips. She knew a horny Blood Elf when she saw one too apparently.

Queldara slid down until her sweet smelling pussy was inches from Felicia’s mouth. Without thinking the Night Elf moved forward, just about to take her first taste of the delicious prize in front of her, when Queldara’s hand gripped her hair and stopped her.

The Night Elf whined and the Blood Elf chuckled, “You are quite the horny little Vuckta, aren’t you?”

There was that Orcish word again. Felicia nodded eagerly, her body overriding her mind’s concerns.

Queldara reached behind her and gave one of Felicia’s nipples a playful pinch, “Use your words, and don’t hold back.”

“Yes…” Felicia breathed, wriggling a bit.

Queldara brought Felicia’s face a bit closer to her pussy lips, “Yess…?”

The last rational part of Felicia’s brain struggled against this. The Blood Elf was supposed to be freeing her, not forcing her into submission.

But it just felt so good to be used, she argued with herself.

Fine, her rationality conceded, we’ll escape later.

“Yes Mistress!” Felicia moaned.

Queldara slid the last inch forward and rewarded Felicia with her first taste of the Elf. She had tasted a few women before, but the woman on top of her tasted like the Well of Eternity. Felicia pulled her hands up and gripped what part of her mistress she could, lapping at her sweet sex as the Blood Elf cooed and pressed against her.

“Oh fuck!” Her lover groaned. She could see the barest hints of what was going on above her, but she could tell Queldara was rubbing her own breasts with one hand. The other still gripped Felicia’s hair. She really got into it as Felicia began licking and rolling the Blood Elf’s clit around with her tongue.

“Oh by the light yes!” She said. Felicia was happy to have such an effect on someone, and continued to lick and suck until she felt her Mistress’s legs clamp around her head and her juices flow into Felicia’s waiting mouth.
She lapped it all up like a good little slave and the last rational part of her mind faded into nothing.

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Queldara pulled away from her surprisingly eager companion with an exhausted sigh. The night elf continued to follow Queldara with her head, licking as much of the Blood Elf's pussy as she could before it was out of reach. When she couldn't continue without sitting up she instead gave a little whimper and began moaning as her hands slowly trailed down her own body.

This was a complete change. Not an hour ago Felicia had seemed to be your average prudish Night Elf. Queldara was more than happy to rescue her and try to keep her safe, but she had already grown annoyed at her uptight standards around the camp. It was one of the reasons Queldara was part of the Horde; they had little shame for acts like these. She wouldn't have even considered that getting eaten out was an option tonight, not by the Elf at least, but now the captured Huntress was writhing on the ground as she fondled a breast with one hand and rubbed her little clit with two fingers on her other.

For a moment she thought showing her prisoner the pens and letting the Warchief fuck her might have put her over the edge, like the other sentinels eventually did. But that breaking process usually took several days for the sluttiest of the Elves, so that didn't fit. No, something else had snapped her brain, or maybe she wasn't even aware. She sat there, a vacant expression in her eyes and Quel's juices coating her face. She stared unabashedly at the Blood Elf's body. She had switched from circling her clit to plunging two fingers into her soaked purple pussy. The soft squishing noises and the dripping pussy were enough to drive Queldara to a near frenzy. 

What actually tipped her over the edge was Felicia moaning out, "Please Mistress, I need to cum."

Throwing all of her worries out the window in favor of the smooth skinned beauty at her feet, Queldara dove down and pulled Felicia's fingers slowly out of her pussy. The huntress spread her legs apart wide to give Queldara good access, which she took advantage of by plunging two slender fingers of her own into her slaves waiting pussy. With the Elf's hand still in her grip, she turned it and slowly began sucking the juices off her partner's own fingers while staring up over her bush and past her breasts to Felicia's passion filled face.

The taste was tangy, but pleasant. Queldara's tongue danced over and through the fingers while her fingers thrust quickly into Felicia's folds. Her slave was panting and moaning loudly now, which caused Queldara's sex to warm up. She loved the effect she was having on this Night Elf, and the idea that she had turned into a total slut in such a short time was an extreme turn on.

Once her hand was clean, Queldara pulled Felicia's fingers out of her mouth with a wet pop before smiling up at her, "You taste good, slave."

Felicia moaned and shakily responded, "T-thank you, Mistress."

Queldara pushed her fingers in and held them deep inside the girl, curling them upward to rub against the Night Elf's pussy wall. If she was anything like Quel herself...

Felicia let out another deep moan and bucked against her, grabbing her large tits and shaking as she was touched in her most sensitive area. Queldara continued to rub there as she slid up the girl's body. The Blood Elf was light, so she could lie on her slave with no worry about hurting her. She slowly kicked a bit of her own juices from around Felicia's mouth, not for the first time marveling in her own sweet taste. Then she moved her lips and locked them around her slave's, sliding her tongue into the Night Elf's mouth with abandon. As she did she felt the recently slicked digits of Felicia's hand slide between them and soon Queldara was moaning alongside her lover as the pair fingered each other.

They explored one another for a while, experimenting with the number of fingers, the speed, and when to touch sensitive spots and when to back off a bit. Neither seemed to be in a particular hurry, but each elf brought the other to several swift orgasms.

After Queldara shuddered with her fourth climax, she broke their long kiss and panted, "S-stop! I need a moment to recover!"

Felicia obediently pulled her fingers, immediately bringing them to her lips. Her whole hand was covered in Queldara's juices, the result of her very intense orgasms, but she liked every inch whole maintaining eye contact. Queldara, sweaty and exhausted for the moment, merely rested her head on Felicia's breast as the Night Elf moaned things like, "mmm Mistress you taste so good." and "Unh your fingers are magic."

"By the light you are insatiable!"

Felicia giggled softly and a blushed crept onto her cheeks. She sucked a full finger into her mouth before popping it out and saying, "I live to serve, Mistress."

That brought Queldara out of her funk. Damn, this was a complete 180 from a bit ago. She could see the list in Felicia's eyes, but she suddenly felt like she was taking advantage of the girl. She sat up, still straddling her lover but pulling her fingers out slowly. The whimper and grasping motions Felicia made to keep Quel inside her were needful, but Quel ignored it for now, "What the hell is going on with you?"

She bit her lip, but merely continued licking her hand and moaning for more. More cum from her mistress, more fingers in her aching pussy, and more being used.

But there was a voice that answered her, from the entrance of the tent.

"She is overcome with corrupting lust," the gruffer, still feminine voice grunted.

Queldara wasn't surprised to find someone in her tent suddenly, but she had been expecting one of the men to come calling due to the noise they were making. Instead an orc woman, Mora was her name, stood in front of her. The Scout had been one of the two to the pair of elves, and she had snuck a few glances at the naked huntress on their way to the camp.

"So none of this is consensual from her?"

Mora shrugged, "That's a grey area. She was corrupted by Satyrs, so what she is experiencing right now is her libido driven to high levels by their foul magic."

Queldara frowned, "they didn't cum in her. I stopped them before that."

Mora nodded, "Hence the grey area. Normally they are completely enslaved by the corruption, but she seems to be hyper sexual. She would have been able to fight off this corruption, but I think deep down she enjoys it and that came out here."

Queldara nodded and turned back to Felicia, who was fingering herself at this point again, "alright. I'll go along with that. Thank you for the explanation, Mora."

"Thank you for moving aside."

Queldara blinked, "Excuse me?" She turned back to the Orc, who was removing her leathers to reveal a heavily muscled but gorgeous body.

"She needs to be satisfied in order to come down, and it's rare to have a night elf that is willing to be with women that hasn't been claimed already. You are tired right now, and she still needs help. Move and let me fuck her back into her senses."

Felicia let out a deep groan in her throat and said, "Yes please! Let her fuck me Mistress. I'll be good."

The sight of the Orc's glistening pussy and her dark patch of black hair, trimmed into a landing strip, made Queldara's mouth water. Still she slid to the side to give her body a moment to recover and let the orc move into place.

Despite Felicia’s begging of, "P-Please fill me with your fingers!" Mora didn't move to use her hand, instead she moved her crotch until it pressed up against Felicia and then wrapped her powerful legs around her, locking them together. Felicia let out a moan and Mora began grunting as the pair pushed and ground themselves together. With the amount of moaning and the sweat building on their bodies, Queldara had no doubt the pair were rubbing their clits against each other.

Felicia was the first to give, falling back onto her elbows as her arms gave out and throwing her head back into a scream of pleasure as her body shook with a powerful orgasm. Instead of slowing down though, Mora pulled the elf up and wrapped a pair of power arms around her, grinding harder and keeping Felicia pressed hard against her.

This, combined with Mora's surprisingly gentle biting and suckling on the Elf's neck, brought Felicia to another rapid orgasm. From the shaking and the way her mouth hung open in a silent scream, Queldara imagined she hadn't even been fully through her first one yet.

Mora let her fall back to the ground with a thud, never letting up as she continued to grind herself to a slow orgasm. Queldara couldn't take it anymore. She licked her lips and moved over to Felicia's head, straddling her slave's face and sitting down without much warning. Her pussy did not go unattended for long. Felicia's slender hands shot up and gripped Quel's hips as she dove back in, licking furiously in the Blood Elf's clit. Quel let out a single moan before a powerful orcish hand gripped the back of her head and pulled her forward. Mora let out a deep growl as her body tensed, getting her first orgasm of the evening (as far as Queldara knew) as she locked her strong lips with Queldara. They would continue like that for hours, Felicia between the two of them as they all brought each other to climax again and again. By the time they were done the fur rugs of the tent were soaked with sweat and their combined juices and the three lay down together and held each other, with Felicia in the middle, as exhaustion took them all over.