There is one more sleeping beauty...

Sarah's and Fendoriaen's conversation was interrupted by a moan. The muscled beauty hadn't ceased her fingering and was now trembling on the edge of orgasm. She had a slightly pained look on her face as she looked at the smiling warlock. "Please, my queen... let me finish..." Sarah looked up and down the Night Elf's body. She really was a vision with her deep purple skin, supple breasts and wicked little horns. Her natural beauty was enhanced by the thin layer of sweat, making her shine in the magical blue light of the lanterns.

"Hold on a moment, my dear servant." Sarah said. "It'd be a shame to waste those extremely useful secretions of yours." She gestured to Fendoriaen, who rushed to fetch a porcelain bowl. Sarah helped the purple skinned warrior to her feet and indicated she wanted her to squat. "Let me reward you for helping us in this little experiment," Sarah said with a sultry voice.

She took her hand and slid it across the Elf's tight belly, ending at her dripping nether lips. Sarah inserted one, then two fingers into her quivering pussy, while using her thumb to run little circles around the purple beauty's erect little clit. Her other hand went to the soldier's right breast and pinched her nipple. "Cum for me, my little corrupted soldier-slut," Sarah said as she simultainiously curved her fingers against the Elf's G-spot and put her tongue in the other woman's mouth for a sensual kiss.

The effect of Sarah's words and actions was immediate as the large elf began shaking intensely. Black juices squirted from around Sarah's fingers. Most of it landed in the bowl, but parts of it splattered the moss-green carpet that laid below their feet, staining it black. Sarah withdrew her hand from the now squirting cunt of her servant and wrapped it around the girl's waist, ensuring she would not fall over. Despite Sarah's smaller frame, she found it remarkably easy to hold the trembling Elf upright.

After a while Sarah released her hold, allowing the panting Night Elf to fall backwards onto the carpet. "You did well, these fluids are sure to come in handy." She bent over and give her a kiss on her forehead, right between the two little black horns. Sarah enjoyed the salty taste of her soldier's sweat. "Go and rest now. And be sure to drink plenty of water, I'm sure you're thirsty after all that." Sarah smiled at her last remark, looking at the considerable amount of juices that had been gathered in the bowl.

The tall Night Elf nodded, finding it hard to find her voice. She slowly stood up, still shivering from the aftershocks of her monumental orgasm at the hands of her newfound queen and staggered back to her room. "Fendoriaen, be a dear and bottle that for later use. And feel free to expiriment a bit more. I'm sure you have plenty more innocent little creatures in those terrariums of yours and I'm curious to see if you can create any other effects."

Fendoriaen responded: "Yes my queen. I will begin work immediatly." Sarah smiled at the druids instant obedience. "Great. In the meantime I will be paying that last little priestess a visit. After all, the night is still young." Sarah gave a sly smile to Fendoriaen and strode across the central chamber to the last of the occupied patient rooms.

Sarah entered the room, not bothering to close the door behind her. She looked upon the sleeping body of the last of the sick Night Elves. Like the others, this one laid still, the only indication that she was still alive the soft rising and falling of her chest. Even before removing the covers it was clear this girl was smaller than her previous victims.

When Sarah removed the soft linen sheet that was covering her, she examined her body more carefully. The Night Elf was wearing a night gown that left little to the imagination and Sarah could see the outline of her breasts easily. The girl had almost no breasts to speak of. Her hips too, were on the smaller side. If not for her soft facial features, she could have been mistaken for a boy.

This girl did not have the body of a breeder. Nor did she have the stenght to become a soldier. Earlier, Sarah had sensed that her eggs combined with her willpower could also transform the women into something more monstrous. While she slid the nightgown of off the priestess' body, Sarah fantasised about tentacles sprouting from the small woman's limbs, or her eyes multiplying into a spider like visage or of her little slit turning into a gaping maw that would devour enemies whole.

Sarah felt her rod grow hard at these thoughts. She was glad she hadn't put her robe back on as she surely would have stained it with her dribbling pre-cum. She looked hungrily upon her latest victim's small frame. Slowly Sarah moved closer, aligning her girl-cock with the tiny priestess's tight lower lips. Deciding to savor the moment, Sarah rubbed her member up and down the Night Elf's slit. It had the added bonus of lubricating the still dry hole.

The aroused warlock finally couldn't take it anymore, wanting to be inside the priestess' tight little hole. She began pushing. Slowly and deliberatily she entered the woman's vice-like cunt. It was incredibly tight. Even Fendoriaen's anal ring didn't compare. It took considerable **** to fit her whole length inside, but finally Sarah felt the familiar resistance of the woman's cervix.

Sarah started to move in and out of the sleeping girl's pussy, increasing her pace slowly. Her precum helped lubricate the woman's love canal, the chemicals within encouraging the Night Elf to produce her own liquid as her cunt became slicker and easier to move in. Sarah felt powerful, dominating the small sleeping priestess in this way and decided to lift her up.

The corrupted warlock used her newly discovered strength to lift the smaller girl easily. Instead of pushing her rod in and out, she simply moved the body of the priestess up and down, basically using her to masturbate her girldick. Sarah felt the woman's cervix loosening under the combined **** of her strong movements and corrupting lubricant. The time was right.

With a single sloppy kiss, the priestess's fate was sealed. As Sarah drew back from the kiss, thick saliva still connecting her tongue to the Night Elf's mouth, she drew out the girl's pure soul. A dark purple soul gem manifested in her clenched fist as the Elf's eyes slowly started to open. Before the woman could even speak, Sarah once more glued her mouth to the priestess', using her tongue to explore the now willing mouth of her opponent.

At the same time, she slammed the priestess' body down on her girlcock, finally breaking that last barrier and nesting herself in the Elf's welcoming womb. The priestess eyes were now wide open, their colour fast changing from bright blue, to dark purple and then a dim red. Sarah had reached her limit by now, the intrusion into the girl's vunerable womb being the final stimulation needed to release her essence.

A few spurts of thick cum rose up her shaft and coated the soft, fleshy walls of the priestess's formerly virginal womb. She shuddered in an unnatural orgasm as she subconsciously tried to milk the invading member. The sensation was soon heigtened when a small egg traveled up the spasming shaft of the warlock and nestled itself in the Night Elf's womb. A few more less intense spurts of cum followed the egg, indicating the approaching end of Sarah's orgasm.

The warlock lifted the small Elf's body off her still twitching cock. She smiled at the woman, dropping her back onto the matrass. "Do you feel it inside you, little one? My gift?", she said, still panting a bit from the intense lovemaking. The Night Elf looked up at her new mistress, a look of adoration on her face as she rubbed her belly. "Yes, I feel it. It is changing me. Thank you my queen!"