Mate with the Mage

You poke your head into the slender, petite mages tent brazenly, and your jaw drops. He is in fact a she! Her slim body doesn’t have any womanly tells, or muscle, she is almost the opposite of the powerful Draenei. Better yet her pale body is completely nude, and lies atop her sleeping bag. You seize her staff which is nearby and toss it out into the camp. You tense yourself to leap atop the helpless mage, taking advantage of your size and strength.

Your large cock comes to life beneath you, empowered by the Draenei you finished off. The mage is peacefully dreaming when suddenly all the wind is knocked out of her, she is partially crushed by furry bulk, and some huge hot protrusion slams into her tight snatch. She cries out for help from some Baala, and weakly tires to remove you from atop her as you begin your ravishment. She calls for Baala again and surprisingly your full gut moves in response, she feels the movement against her and her eyes go wide with shock and fear. Your fucking isn’t gentle, but it’s the safest most pragmatic way to keep a mage subdued.

You lose yourself in the moment, she is sooo tight around you and her hips buck unintentionally as you drive into her with as much **** as your full body can muster. You can feel her womb, her core with the tip of your red bone and you drill her in an attempt to break through it. Her cries settle into pained grunts as you rock against her with such **** you begin to slowly push her along the ground and out of her tent. She is helpless beneath your ****.

Your orgasm approaches and you bear down harder into the small woman. She grunts and howls. The knot swells within her, and somehow she does not split or bleed. Her face is bright red with effort and her teeth gritted. She peers up at you through squinted eyes and you silently stare down into her as the seed explodes within her. She can only manage a whimper and cannot even break her eye contact from your dominating gaze as she is fully inseminated.