A kiss and a push.

Monaa had been planning this since she saw Melinae. Well not exactly this, but something like this. Planning to isolate the Night Elf somewhere and turn her into her first ****. She used her corrupted powers to send one of her changed eggs down her fallopian tubes and into her waiting womb. Maturing it there and nurturing it with small amounts of mana as she followed the hunter into the corridors and down the stairs. As they stood over the pit, looking at the lewd sex acts taking place between Night Elf and monster, a twinge in her belly told her, her child was ready. She couldn't have planned a more perfect moment.

She felt the newly hatched creature slide up her body, through organs she hadn't possesed before. As Melinae turned around, Monaa struck. She took the hunter by suprise as she wrapped one of her hands around her head and pulled her in for a forceful kiss. Melinae tried to scream, but that only made it easier for the corrupted mage as she **** her long, thick tongue into the hunter's mouth, sealing their lips together and preparing for what came next.

Monaa felt her throat bulge as the slug made its way into her mouth. It left a trail of the familiar sweet black slime in it's wake as it traveled along the Draenei's tongue, past her lips and into Melinae's waiting mouth. Melinae was stunned by the kiss, but as she felt something other than Monaa's tongue enter her mouth, she reacted. Her body, sensing the danger this intruder posed, sent a spike of adrenaline through the Night Elf. Remembering she still held the dagger, she thrusted it forwards and into Monaa's soft abdomen.

The Draenei however kept holding her head tightly, as Melinae stabbed her a second time. And a third. It proved fruitless however as the Draenei kept her in place, until she felt the slug slither into the back of her throat. Monaa finally released Melinae from the kiss as she smiled wickedly at the hunter. Melinae was hunched over as she heaved and coughed, hoping to expell the foul creature from her throat. Her movements only encouraged the evil slug to dig deeper. "That wasn't very nice." Monaa said as she put her hand on her wounds.

The wounds were oozing a thick black slime, which was soaking into her robe. A simple movement was all it took for the wound to close, leaving only three small holes in the robe and pristine blue skin beneath. "My turn," Monaa said as she lunged forward and took both of Melinae's strong hands. She squeezed. Hard. Melinae cried out at the sudden pain as she dropped her dagger. Monaa used her position to **** te Night Elf to step backwards until het feet hit the edge of the circular pit. Pushing forward, Melinae's body was now hanging over the pit, her feet on the very edge. The only thing preventing her from falling was Monaa's painful grip on her hands.

"Come on, Melinae. We can make this fun." Monaa said seductively. "I'll promise it will be more pleasurable if you give in willingly. Become like me. Let's enjoy this together. I even forgive you for stabbing me. Oh, the pleasures I could show you..." Melinae frowned and clenched her teeth in anger. "I don't know what you are and what you have done to Monaa, but I will never give in!," she screamed. "Fine then. Let's do it the hard way," Monaa said as she smiled and released Melinae's hands, sending her falling into the insectoid nest.