Put her to sleep

Panting down, I leaned down to better hear her words.

"What's that?" I asked as she took great heaving breaths of her own.

"G-guar...ds... guards..." she managed to meekly say.

I frowned and considered my options, before opting to avoid a run-in with the law so quickly. I lashed out at her mind, hoping to alter her mind, but only managed to overwhelm her. My magic clouded her mind in a dense fog that put her to sleep, her body flopping down as my cum slowly leaked out of her.

I chuckled to myself as I quickly put my clothes back on and left her house. I walked out into the city of Stormwind on a pleasant day, the endless blue expanse of the sky interrupted by flying creatures, pennants and banners flapping in the sea breeze, the mixture of a thousand smells with the oceanic undertones of salt through it all. It truly was beautiful, I thought as I strolled along a cobblestone street.

I found myself stopping in at some buildings, starting with an inn to ask about the local area. The innkeeper Allison, a buxom redhead, told me some of the important sites and I tried to commit them to memory before leaving. While strolling through a crowded marketplace, I bumped into a tall elven man that sneered at me, the purple hue of his skin seeming cold and feral in that moment. I apologized and willed him to not feel me swiping the leather pouch that hung from his waist. I used the gold I had stolen from him to peruse many stores and buy myself what I assumed would be some essentials, like clothing. I found a good looking sword, talked to a gnome swinging a hammer at some machine belching smoke, and wound my way through a magical district, every building therein punctuated with a pointed purple roof.

But more importantly, I learned about the world I now lived in.

My mind had spread out, lightly caressing the thoughts of people around me. At first it was a jumbled cacophony of experiences, a pain in someone's knee, the smell of piss emanating from a dark alley, the taste of sweat as it drenched a person's forehead. But over time, I found myself able to hone in on the information I was receiving.

The Alliance, the Horde. The Burning Legion, Broken Shore, the Forsaken, the Scourge, Deathwing. People and events, more than I could handle, came rushing into my mind like a great flood, a torrent of thoughts and memories that threatened to overwhelm me. But I managed to redirect the flow. Magic was creativity, unbound by the laws of reality. So, I imagined a hard drive, something that could store huge amounts of information, and funneled most of what was coming my way into there. It was something like a mind palace, except I could vividly conjure it in my mind. An extradimensional storage bin holding enough knowledge to allow me to blend in properly to this world. Or, to allow me to rule.

The Eredar, the Burning Legion. They were on the forefront of everyone's mind. Demons from another world sent here by an infernal titan to conquer this planet. But somehow, despite having never met them, the demonic form I found myself entering at times mirrored their own. Perhaps it was something I had seen back home that was lodged in my subconscious? Or maybe not, weirder things had happened.

It took little effort to find a place to stay for the night. I thought about the inn, but decided that I would much rather sleep in a home. I found myself talking to a dwarven woman named Bralla Cloudwing. Her skin had blue tattoos across her biceps and at the corner of her eyes which marked her as a member of the Wildhammer clan. Her thick brown hair fell across her shoulders in two heavy braids that rested just at the top of her large breasts. She was brash and quick to anger when she caught me staring, but I had her enthralled before too long.

The home she took me to was larger than I expected. That is to say, it was build for an average sixed human instead of a dwarf. The furniture, on the other hand, was far too short for me to rest comfortably on any of it. So, instead of sitting anywhere, I pushed her against the wall and onto her knees.

I was careful not to put as much magic into my cock as last time, given the size disparity between Bralla and I. Despite this, it was big enough to make her widen her eyes as I pulled it out of my pants.

"By the hammer, it's bigger tha" she began before I shoved my cock into her mouth to quiet her. Her tongue slid along my shaft as I began to pump in and out of her mouth, prompting a wellspring of tears to start flowing from the rough treatment.

"Glk glk glk" was the only noise she made as her hands wrapped around my cock and helped to stroke me.

"Christ, you're an excellent cock whore, aren't you?" I asked her. Unable to properly respond, she only sucked harder in answer, though her cheeks were unable to hollow out around the girth of my dick.

Her throat convulsed around me as I hit the back of her mouth and pushed past it. The bulge of my cock appeared in throat as my hand wrapped itself in her hair to control the movements. As she began to gag, she tried to tap my thigh, but I wrapped a hand, lightly tinged with green, around her wrists and pinned them above her head. I struggled to maintain control over my self as that same demonic transformation from before began to take hold. The sexual energy that was swirling within me, calling it forward, I instead channeled into Bralla as my balls began to slap against her chin.

Saliva coated my penis as she coughed and struggled to breathe when she could. Her leather top, pulled down, revealed her ample bosom bouncing with every thrust as saliva dripped down to it, giving them a light sheen. I growled as I felt myself approaching another orgasm.

"Fucking hell, you're gonna swallow it all bitch!" I shouted as I erupted. A thick stream of cum shot down her throat as pleasure coursed through my body like fire in my veins. I sheathed myself balls deep within her mouth as I unloaded my cum. Her face and chest were red when I released her, coughing and sucking down air from the intense face fucking she had just received. I fell back into a too-small chair, my knees tucked up, as I watched her come down from her ordeal.