It Fucks her Face

So lost in thought, so complacent, and so tired... Tyrande paid the noise no mind. Coming up behind her, the cave toad licked his licks as he marveled at the view. The way her tight, silver and white top clung to her form. Her ample breasts strained against the top, with the impressive crescents rising and falling under the gaze of the horny creature. A wide expanse of her legs was exposed underneath her tight fitting skirt, the toned, purple thighs of the night elven beauty. In her fatigue, she hadn't noticed that she was in quite the revealing state, nor would have Tyrande likely cared to much. After all, in her mind, she was alone in her room. This thought wasn't changed...not until she was suddenly grabbed from behind.

The sudden pull backwards caught her offguard, causing her legs to raise up, white boots facing the ceiling as her legs were spread by both gravity and her assailant. Landing with her legs up, a bit dazed from the impact, and positioned on her head and shoulders, the night elven matriarch barely had time to utter a shout of surprise. A single yelp of surprise mixed with light pain, before it was muffled. Pinning her arms beneath his webbed feet, the cave toad hunter was quick to silence her, shoving his dick past her pretty lips.

Grabbing her legs, the cave toad was quick to barb the exposed skin of her toned legs, eliciting a muffled grunt from poor Tyrande. Her legs kicked weakly, as her arms struggled were pinned painfully beneath the bulk of the creature. A steady sound of "Glrk! Glrk! Glrk!" Coming from her supple, elven throat, as it was ravaged by oversized cock. She tried to bite down, but the fleshy appendage proved formidable, preventing her teeth from sinking into the flesh.

Slowly, her struggles began to cease. Her glowing eyes hazy with lust, as her toned legs began to cease their attempts to dislodge the creature. Seeing this, the cave toad pushed her skirt up to her waist, spreading her thighs. Her little pussy, dripping with juices, stained through the white panties, making them transparent. These didn't last long, being torn off, revealing the pink petals underneath. The cave toad was quick, jamming his tongue into her, and causing a long, muffled moan from Tyrande. The buxom elf's legs twitched, toes curling, as her cunt and mouth was ravaged. But still, she could not scream, her tongue working the shaft in her mouth unconsciously. She was trying, and failing to catch her breath. Between the writhing tongue in her womanhood, and the dick pushing down her throat, Tyrande couldn't recover. Her fingers dug into the plush chair, threatening to tear the fabric, as she was used like a cheap whore.

With a squeal, she came, coating the tongue in her fem juices. Her toned thighs twitched, toes curling within the pure white boots she wore, riding out her orgasm that was **** upon her. It was drowned out and muffled from the fat dick slamming into her throat, a gurgling, slutty scream of pleasure and surrender. Her legs were released, as his dick was pulled from her throat.

Tyrande's hazy eyes looked up at the creature, coughing lightly as the dick was pulled from her throat. She twitched lightly, still reeling from her orgasm. Tyrande didn't struggle at all, as he positioned over her chest, grasping the white gown she wore, and pulling down. Her ample breasts jiggled free, as he slapped the engorged cock between her purple breasts, pushing them through the valley of her cleavage. The night elf matriarch watched, her tongue hanging slightly out of her mouth. As if on instinct, she opened her maw, and leaned forward. The plum shaped head quickly pushed in, her tongue caressing the base. This was Tyrande's new reality now.

Of all the places to be, Tyrande had not likely expected to be on her back, legs in the air, nose buried between her perky breasts. Her tongue swirling and lapping at a toad creature's dick, as it fucked her tits and mouth with abandon. Her knees had come together, shivering lightly at each thrust. She was eager, and didn't know why. Her twitching pussy wanted to be filled, and she eagerly prepared the creature to stuff it to the brim. With her so proactive, the cave toad was free to grasp her emerald hair, and properly stuff her mouth full of cock. In her long life span, she couldn't recall the last time anyone had treated her like this. Or that she had been so horny. It was unnatural, and her rational mind screamed this. But her animal side, a side which night elves routinely embraced, wanted to breed.

With a loud croak, it shot its seed down her gullet. The head of the plum shaped cock spewing forth a torrent of potent baby batter, filling her mouth, shooting down her throat, and coating her cheeks and breasts. The thick solution clung to her throat, as it worked to swallow the vile substance. The more Tyrande drank, the more hazy her brain became, and the hornier she got. By the time he pulled from her gullet and exposed tits, she was already fingering her pussy. "By Elune..." She gasped out, looking up at him pleadingly. "F..fuck me!"

Grabbing her legs, the cave toad began to drag her to the plush bed, fully intending to fufill her wish.