Chapter 6 - A Bitter Farewell

“I have to ask you again to not do this. Even with everything else you have done so far this feels far worse.


Tal’zod stood at the top of the steps on the bridge of The Vinidicaar, hearing Captain Fareeya’s pleading but not really listening to it. She stood to his left, her full breasts and round ass on display for him. Her tail twitched nervously as they waited. To his right was Archmage Y’mera, though her position was much more subdued. She was blushing with embarrassment. It was not because her lithe body was on display, but rather her compromising position. She was currently on her knees, head bowed as her “master” stroked the top of her head. The only other person on the bridge at the moment was Navigator Halie, who was focusing all her attention on directing the ship back to Azeroth rather than worrying about her own lack of clothing.


In a few short hours, Tal’zod would be off the Vindicaar and free from his family’s secret forever. These girls had proven themselves willing to sacrifice their dignity for the information and Tal’zod was more than happy to test them time and again to make sure they could handle it. That’s what he kept telling them, at any rate. Nearly a full seven days that the Troll had wandered the halls of the Vindicaar and treated the lovely Lightforged women to such wonderful delights. Seven days and he had managed to go through most of the female population of the Vindicaar. There were a few he was sure had eluded him all this time, but he cared very little. The way the women were holding themselves these days told him enough about the success of his labors.


“Are you even listening to me?” Fareeya asked.


“Not really,” Tal’zod replied casually, “But I got Da gist of what you were saying. Da same stuff I’ve been hearing all week long.” He turned his head to look at her, “While I appreciate your desire to keep ya soldiers safe, Dis is not up for debate. Now quiet down and let me enjoy myself.”


Fareeya nodded, turning back to the stairs and waiting without saying another word. Despite her gruff nature, the captain was a soldier through and through. She would follow orders, even ones she did not agree with. They waited for a few moments more until the quick hoof falls of two women reached their ears. Moments later, both women came into view and Tal’zod took them in.


Both were young, barely of age or a year beyond it according to the captain. The one on the left was taller with curling horns smaller but in similar shape to the captain’s own. Even among the battle hardened Lightforged Tal’zod could consider her body athletic. Not that of a weight lifter but a runner's build with hardened abs and tight muscles against her light gray skin. 
The other was short and stocky, with average features but a pure white skin and backward swooping horns. Her white hair was pulled back tight in a long ponytail, a stark contrast to the Taller girl’s short cut blonde bob. The only traits that both women had in common was their nervous looks at the lack of golden tattoos etched across their skin.


Both Draenei stepped to the bottom of the stairs, holding their chins high despite their nerves and exposed bodies. Captain Fareeya looked over at Tal’zod, her face a mask of contempt as she silently pleaded with him one final time. The Troll ignored her and merely regarded the two women, who were pointedly avoiding him and the Archmage reduced to a pet at his feet. The captain sighed and took a step forward, setting her face into a grim expression.


“Junia, Illene, thank you for answering the call.” They both bowed to her as she continued, “Both of you have come of age to move beyond being initiates in our ranks and join the Army of the Light as full fledged Lightforged. Your skills have grown exponentially and we could not be prouder to have you undertake your final trial.”


The two women glanced behind Fareeya and blushed suddenly, snapping their eyes back to the captain. It probably had something to do with the fact that, while she had been talking, Tal’zod had moved Y’mera until she was in front of him and silently commanded her to get him ready. Silently in this case meaning he’d grabbed one of her horns and tapped his half hard cock against her lips until she opened up and took him inside her mouth. Fareeya spared a glance back, gritted her teeth, then continued, “Today you prove to each other and to the Army of the Light that you will uphold the tenets of honor and prove that you are willing to go to any length to see the to the destruction of the enemies of the Lightforged.”


Both stood there, silent for a moment as the Captain’s speech came to an end. The only sounds beyond the hum of the ship were the soft sucking noises Y’mera made as she drooled all over Tal’zod’s rapidly hardening cock. The shorter of the two realized what the Captain meant first, her eyes snapping over to the Troll and going wide in shock, ‘W-wait, He is our trial?”


The taller Draenei’s golden eyes bulged just as much as she heard the exclamation. She glanced between the sorrowful captain and the lewd display taking place behind her. Tal’zod gave her the pair a wink before he had to tilt his head back and groan. Y’mera’s cock sucking skills were far exceeding his expectations and he had to focus on not releasing too early. He had to pace himself for the coming trial.


Finally, Captain Fareeya nodded, “I’m afraid so. Our… ‘Master’,” she said through gritted teeth, “has requested to judge the next generation of Initiates for himself on his last day. Your efforts will conclude the bargain made between the Lightforged and him, resulting in the revelation of the location of the Godkiller weapon. What you do here today will bring the Army of the Light to victory over the Old Gods. This is a trial of commitment and sacrifice, initiates.”


“I have been training my whole life for this day,” the taller one said with red faced anger, “Years of fighting practice and meditation! And now this asshole gets to just fuck me and I’m in?! Please just give us a regular trial, or split us up. Surely he doesn’t need both of us for this.”


Tal’zod chuckled slightly, gripping the Archmage’s horns and holding her in place at the base of his shaft. It was refreshing to see defiance in the eyes of the girls again. He felt Y’mera’s cheeks cave in around his shaft as her nostrils flared and she tried her best to deal with deep throating him for so long as he leaned forward and said, “Da trial always calls for two, does it not?”


The taller woman glared at him, “Yes, but normally that is because it is dangerous. This isn’t, just perverted.”


Y’mera grabbed his hips and gripped them tight, indicating she was running out of breath. Tal’zod pulled her off of his cock, letting her gasp and a showing off a line of spit hanging between her mouth and his now fully hard cock, “Well da rule still applies here. If ya can’t follow orders ya don’t have to become a Lightforged.”


Her eyes flicked back to the captain as she pleaded, “Captain please! You can’t let him do this!”


The Captain’s eye twitched and Tal’zod was sure she was going to beg him to call this off again, but instead she said, “We have to let him do this. We are talking about the safety of all worlds. I am sorry, but this is his last request.”


The way that she said ‘last request’ had some heavy implications behind it that seemed to calm down the taller initiate. Tal’zod kept the smirk off of his face at that. He knew she was thinking about the time, two hours from now, when he would give her the information and she would probably imprison him for crimes against her people. He still remembered the conversation between her and her husband. Her words seemed to have the desired effect on the initiate as well, who nodded at her and turned to the Troll, “Fine. Let’s get this over with.”


Tal’zod moved the still panting Y’mera aside as he decended the steps. He noticed all eyes were on his swinging shaft, save for the Halie. The Navigator was merely focused on the ship, as usual. His attention turned to the smaller of the pair, “You have been rather quiet up to dis point. Does your fellow initiate speak for you as well?”


Her eyes shot up to look at him. They were a gleaming silver, rather than gold. Sheepishly she said, “I do what I must for my people and all life. We are yours to command.”


Tal’zod smirked and placed a hand on the shoulder of both girls. They were covered in goosebumps, either from the cold or his simple touch, “Good. Den let us get started.”


Tal’zod slowly brought them into his arms, leaning first forward to kiss the taller of the two deeply on the mouth while his hands roamed down to grip a bare ass cheek on each. He could tell she was less than thrilled to have his mouth pressing against hers and no doubt even worse off when he slid his tongue into her mouth a moment later. His hands gently kneaded their flesh as he continued to press himself against the slightly struggling woman. By the time he broke the kiss her face was beat red, though whether from anger or a blush was hard for him to determine.


Either way, he turned his attention to the shorter woman and leaned forward to give her the same treatment. She at least attempted to please him and returned the kiss, though her efforts were sloppy and half hearted as she tried to circle her tongue around his. He spent just as much time on her as he had her partner, his fingers never leaving their tight asses while he enjoyed her mouth. When he finally broke the kiss he stood straight and looked between the two with a smirk, “Well, it is nice to get to know ya both. Why don’t you two get to know each other?”


The taller one looked at him confused, but the shorter of the pair understood and blushed furiously. Before her oblivious companion could ask questions or get angry at the idea, she moved forward and reached up, cupping the taller Lightforged woman’s cheeks before pulling her down. Their lips locked and their bodies pressed together as the pair began to kiss in front of him. Talzod noted with interest how much more the taller of the two seemed to be enjoying this second kiss as she pressed her body against her partner and ran her hands down the shorter Initiate’s sides. They stood like that for a long while and Tal’zod would have been interested to see how far they would take it without his nudging. However, he was on a tight schedule. He slowly ran his hand up along the backs of the pair, reminding them of their true purpose here as he tangled their hair around his fingers.


The motion seemed to do the trick and the pair parted. The taller one squirmed a bit and swallowed hard before saying, “Junia, I--”


The shorter of the two, Junia apparently, merely smiled and cut the taller one off with a soft touch to her cheek, “I know, Illene.” Then she looked over at Tal’zod and gave him a sweet, if not sincere, smile, “What do you want us to do now, Master?”


Tal’zod commanded Illene lie on her back and spread her legs. She fell onto her back, legs spreading and her face concerned as she propped herself up on her elbows. “Please be gentle, Master,” she asked, “I’ve never done this before.”


Tal’zod gave her a smirk and lined himself with her virgin hole, running it between her lips to add a bit of her lubrication to his already saliva covered cock. Junia moved behind her partner and cradled the taller Illene in her arms, softly murmuring in her ear. Tal’zod could not hear what they were saying, but he saw the calming effect the stockier Draenei had on her companion. With a smile he pushed in slowly, showing far more gentleness than he ever had with any of the girls before.
His slow pace, her arousal, and the whispering of Junia combined to make a pleasant experience for Illene’s first time. There was only a moment where she winced as he pushed into her extremely tight hole and passed her hymen, followed by a deep moan as she leaned back into her fellow Initiates arms and they shared another passionate kiss without prompting. Tal’zod gave her several minutes of slow, soft thrusting to get used to his cock before looking up and saying, “Junia, come over here and put ya leg on my shoulder.”


Junia did as commanded after giving Illene a reassuring squeeze. She walked over to Tal’zod and skillfully lifted her leg and wrapped it around his left shoulder, giving him a good view of her pussy. What he wanted was more than a view though. One of his hands reached up and grabbed her ass before pulling her body towards him, her juice lips pressing right against his mouth moments before his tongue slipped inside of her wet folds. His tusks made the task more difficult, but judging by the angry grunts form a suddenly more active Illene it made the little disobedient slave very jealous. That made the extra effort worth it as he tasted the stockier woman’s juices.


He came quickly the first time, not caring to hold back. He had two hours after all. He spent a few moments afterwards simply twitching inside of her as he continued to eat out Junia’s drenched hole. Then, as he fell away to recover, Junia surprised him by dropping to the ground between Illene’s legs and diving straight into the woman’s cum leaking cunt. Illene was delighted as well, locking her legs around Junia’s head and thrusting her hips against her partner as she dutifully licked the cum out of her friend with abandon. 


When the Troll tapped her on the ass and asked for an explanation on what she was doing, Junia blushed and pulled away long enough to say, "I am trying to keep as much of your cum out of her to prevent her getting pregnant, master.”


 When she said this the room around them tensed, as if everyone was waiting for him to punish her for daring to clean the girl of his cum. Instead, Tal’zod just laughed and lined himself up behind her before saying, “get back to it, den.” Then he shoved his already once again hard cock into her soaked cunt. Unlike her companion, she apparently was not a virgin and had no trouble taking his length inside of her.


This lewd display went on for ten minutes. By the time Illene was cleaned (and satisfied, according to the bucking hips and rolling eyes) Tal’zod was ready to cum again. Normally he would have held off to show his stamina, but he had nothing to hide from these women anymore. They all knew he could go multiple times and last as long as he needed, so he did not have to care too much about what they thought of his abilities and he never really cared about their pleasure enough to make that a concern. Still, he felt Junia’s pussy clench around his cock as he pulsed inside of her, pumping another copious load inside of her waiting hole.


Again he waited a few minutes while she recovered, more to let his seed work than out of courtesy, then pulled away. He enjoyed the way her pussy gaped slightly and leaked a few drops of his cum onto the ground as she finished riding her own climax. Then he enjoyed watching her straddle Illene’s face and lower her thick thighs down against it. At first he thought the taller, more prudish initiate would refuse to eat his cum out of even Junia’s pussy. But shortly after her mouth was out of view the large breasted Draenei moaned and began to gently grind her face against her partner’s mouth.


“You know,” Tal’zod commented, sliding once again between Illene’s legs while stroking himself to hardness, “I thought I’d be giving da pair of ya much more direction den dis.”


Junia blushed, “W-we are merely doing our duty and assisting each other through this ordeal, Sir.”


Tal’zod tapped the head of his cock against Illene’s swollen clit lightly a couple of times, chuckling as she squeaked beneath the body of her partner, “Whatever ya need to tell yaselves, Darling.”


Junia frowned at him as he entered Illene again without much ceremony. She was far easier to push into this time and much quicker to accept his length completely into her waiting cunt. She obviously was none too happy to see him inside her again already and patted her cheek sympathetically as she watched him slide in and out of her partner, “I know ya just cleaned her, but I’m interested ta see how much you can manage to eat before you just decide it isn’t worth it to keep up da cleanings.”


It turned out that Junia and Illene agreed after two more loads in their tight holes that neither could prevent all the “damage” that Tal’zod was causing. The fact that he waited for a few minutes before letting them dive into one another’s crotches was proof enough that if they were to get pregnant there was nothing they could do by licking one another clean. In the end, the last two loads, evening out at eight total orgasms for Tal’zod and a number for the girls he did not bother to count, were left in their at this point aching pussies. Tal’zod stumbled away as he finished his final spray inside of Junia, exhausted enough from the ordeal himself that he barely watched Illene dive in and begin sucking the cum out despite their earlier agreement at how futile it was. Apparently the sheltered woman was more than willing to pleasure her new found lover now that she had accepted her role. Tal’zod had a feeling that had more to do with the fact it was Junia than anything to do with him, as her glare at him as she sixty nined with her partner was still full of hate for having made her do this.


Tal’zod was done. He had spent his last two hours pumping as much as he could into the two Initiates. He stumbled up the steps to where Fareeya and Y’mera had stoically watched the full proceedings, the only sign of their arousal being the flushes that darkened the white skin around their cheeks.


“Are you satisfied with your end of the bargain then, Master Tal’zod?” the captain asked.


He nodded to her, “Oh yes, darling. I am quite happy with da arrangement and you all have proven yaselves worthy to know what I do.”


Fareeya nodded, “Of course. But first…” she cleared her throats, “Initiates.”


Both women, still engaged with each other in a sixty nine, froze for a moment before untangling themselves from one another in as dignified a way as possible. They stood tall and tried their best not to look embarrassed at the fact they had been to caught up in their passion to notice Tal’zod was finished with them.


“We shall complete the ceremony and mark you as members of the Army of the Light once I am done with Master Tal’zod. Please feel free to head back down to your quarters while you wait so that you can… freshen up.”


The two nodded in unison before marching away. Their faces were stoic, but their blushing skin and their quick steps told the trio of watchers that they were either incredibly embarrassed of their actions or rushing off to get a bit more time together before they were called again.


Once they were out of sight, Tal’zod grabbed his robe from the bag he had set up in preparation for leaving, “If nothing else, I am happy to know I brought dem two closer together.”


Y’mera frowned at him, “Yeah, you are a real saint.”


Fareeya gave the archmage a stern look to quiet her before bowing to Tal’zod, “Thank you, Master Tal’zod, for agreeing to this deal. How would you like to give us the information the location of the weapon?”


With a flick of his wrist, Tal’zod opened up a portal in the middle of the bridge. It hung in the air, the icy whistle of the lands beyond and small gusts of winds brushing over the naked Lightforged and causing them to shiver. Y’mera was eyeing the portal curiously, “Is that the location?” she asked.


Tal’zod shook his head, “No. Dat is my escape plan.”


Before either could react, Tal’zod dove through the portal and slammed it shut behind him.


********


“That bastard!” Y’mera cried out, rushing to where the portal had just slammed shut.


Fareeya kept her cool, but her face was beat red as she said, “Did you see where he went?”


The archmage shook her head, “Not clearly enough to repeat the portal. We can get a general location though.”


The captain was about to command her archmage to track the perverted fuck down and string him up by his junk for his betrayal, when a calm voice said from behind, “Captain, you may want to see this.”


Fareeya spun around, looking at Navigator Halie. The console was a complex work of symbols and Draeneic words that sometimes even the captain could not make heads or tails of. However, she knew enough about the way the device worked to see the symbols lighting up along the surface and know what they meant.


“It’s… a preprogrammed destination,” she said, stepping up to the console.


Halie nodded, “It appears that Tal’zod programmed a location in before he left.”


“When did he have time to do that?” Y’mera asked, joining the others.


“I don’t know,” the navigator replied, truly dumbfounded, “I never saw him at the console alone.”


They stood there a moment, looking at the location implanted into the console by some unknown means, before Fareeya snapped into action, “Archmage, get portals opened up and get the men back on board. Halie, begin our navigation and make sure you record the final destination.”


Y’mera nodded, her hands waving over her body to dress herself magically, “Yes, Captain.”


Halie didn’t reply, just began to type on her console and send the ship forward.


Fareeya moved down the steps to her office, pausing only long enough to dress herself in simple clothing before hitting the voice amplifier on her desk and saying, “Attention all hands. We are preparing to arrive at the location of the Godkiller weapon and our forces are assembling on board. All rules for the past week are hereby rescinded and all hands are requested back at their proper posts.” After a moment she added, “I am also putting in a mandatory screening with the Anchorites for all members of the crew so that any necessary measure can be taken for any who might be with child.”


Her commands finished, Fareeya fell into her chair and rested a hand on her stomach with a sigh. She needed to get herself checked out as well.