More than that, he breeds her!

With an undignified 'eek!', Tyrande was thrown onto the bed. It was quite luxurious, made for nobility, foreign dignitaries, and royalty. The silk sheets, fresh from Pandaria, the overstuffed bed and pillows, it was designed to give some comfort to the troubled minds of the various leaders who came here. But today, it was going to be thoroughly tested by a creature that had no concepts of such things, and a night elven queen who was in heat.

Grasping the undersides of her legs, Tyrande's purple pussy and ass were put on full display. It drooled for attention, twitching, eager to be stuffed to the brim. Even her legs twitched lightly, still reeling from the tongue lashing earlier. Between her ample, heaving breasts, she watched the creature approach. Watched as it mounted her, it's feet planted firmly on either side of her hips, webbed fingers grasping underneath her knees, and lined the massive dick to her twitching womanhood.

Tyrande braced herself, grasping the sheets, as it began to shove into her. The plum shaped head having trouble, as the creature grunted and croaked. Tyrande's knuckles turned white as a mix of pain and pleasure assailed her mind, until finally... her pussy lost the battle to keep the fat cock out. The head pushed in, followed by the knobby shaft, before the loud 'SMACK' of cum laden balls slapped against Tyrande's ass.

"OH GODDESS!" Tyrande cried out, her head thrown back into the plush pillows, tongue extended out as her eyes shot back into her skull. Tyrande was no virgin, but 10,000 years of limited use had left her near virginal tight. So tight that the cave toad was **** to go slow, grinding around, pulling back slowly, just to push back in. Each thrust caused her legs to twitch, and a long drawn out moan. So **** and addled her body was **** into orgasm after orgasm. The cave Toad's oversized battering ram slamming her poor elven fortress, forcing it to surrender to pure bliss. In the caves, the powerful haunches were used to leap from wall to wall. But upon the bed, with Tyrande in the mating press, they were used to **** her elvish pussy to take every last inch.

Tyrande gripped the sheets, nails digging firmly and threatening to tear into the silk sheets from Pandaria. Her legs tense, feet **** high into the air as she was bred like a common slut. Tyrande's ample breasts, squished against the creature's, were covered in sweat and slime as the heat and exertion of the act of wanton breeding. Each thrust was slow, deep, deliberate in what it sent to accomplish. Each pumping of the mighty organ going deep, before the cave toad twisted it about, repeating the action several times, while Tyrande Whisperwind gasped in a wanton and undignified tone. Anyone who cared to enter would see the night elven matriarch in a strange position, and one she had likely not been in her entire life. The thick body over the toad, with Tyrande's legs and ass sticking out from underneath it, and a monstrous dick plugging her tight little hole.

"Oh...oh Elune!" She called out, as it fucked her deeper, starting to pick up the pace with the intent to ruin her. "It feels so good! So deep!" She cried, telling the creature she might as well already be ruined. "G-goddess i'm cumming again!" She cried out, as a deluge of her hot nectar stained the bed. The dick within her began to swell and expand, promising the potent swimmers into her fertile womb.

In a moment of clarity, Tyrande realized what was about to happen. Her fingers gripped the forelimbs of the creature. "W...wait!" She cried, trying her best to push him off, and failing miserably. "Y-you can't cum in me!" Desperately the night elven beauty pushed at the bloated frog, the bed rocking and squeaking under the pair's exertions. One to breed his bitch, and the other to keep from getting bred.

"No!" She cried out, feeling it swell within her. "No!" A sudden shove into her womb. "Nooooooohh goddeeessss!" A flood of toad semen shot into Tyrande's womb, flooding it with potent toad swimmers. All the years Malfurion had abstained from knocking up his beloved in favor of fighting in dreams and wars were gone out the window in one single instant. Tyrande's legs remained taut and tight, high into the air and twitching as each pulse filled her for more of her conqueror's potent cum.

Her belly distended lightly, her sheer white gown threatening to buckle, but staying fast despite its seeming light texture. It would surely a hallmark for her new life as this creature's breeder. For as her eyes rolled back, her tongue distending outward, there was no doubt in the night elf's mind that he had knocked her up... and she couldn't be happier.

A few minutes later, Tyrande lay spread legged, the toad forcing his dick down her throat once more. Hazy eyes stared up into space as she was **** to clean off her lover's cock. Semen dripped out of her distended womanhood, which was having trouble closing after the fucking she had took. The sound of her light gagging mixed with the lewd noises of mixed juices swirling about the dick.

A knock on the door drew the creature's attention, as a female voice called from the other side. "Tyrande!?" It asked. "Are you okay? I heard screaming!"