The dream continues.

Back on Azeroth Sarah's newly grown penis twitched in sync with the one in her dream. Jets of black cum shot from the tip, hitting the heavy blanket and leaving a sticky mess. Lucky for her however, the blankets were thick enough to hide the stains or anyone walking in would immediatly notice something was off. Now the only evidence of that was the bulge present in the blankets. A bulge that dissapeared as Sarah turned over on her left side. Inside her body the changes to her brain were continuing slowly, providing the warlock with unnatural dreams.

The new and improved Sarah emerged from the portal, naked as the day she was born. Well she wasn't born with the thick, throbbing member currently rising from her crotch. She looked around. She was in a church, a familiar one. 'Lakeshire', she thought. The town hall that also served as chapel was in ruins. Part of the roof was open to the night's sky, embers still smouldering around the edges.

The room smelled of sex, ****, ash and brimstone, a clear indication of the demonic orgy that must have taken place here. No sign of her body however. Sarah searched the room for any indication of where her physical form was. She had enough mana to remain in this form for now, but if she didn't reunite with her body soon, she feared her soul would fade away. She found nothing of note and since time was of the essence, she moved towards the exit.

She gazed upon the smouldering remains of the town, figuring it had not been long since the demonic invaders had left. She heard a noise coming from the left. 'I have to see what that noise is. I need every clue to find my body,' Sarah thought. She carefully rounded the corner and looked at the burnt remains of the town's stables. There was that noise again. It appeared to be coming from inside the building.

Sarah entered the ruins, looking up to check on the beams holding the roof. They seemed stable enough for now. Satisfied she wouldn't be buried in rubble, she continued into the building. The noise was clearer now. It was a kind of whining noise. It was coming from one of the pens to the left. Sarah carefully looked in and what she saw broke her heart.

A beautiful black stallion, it's hooves and eyes glowing with a fierce fire, was pinned by a large piece of the stable's roof. A felsteed. Sarah had always loved horses and she couldn't leave the poor thing here. Using no small amount of strength, she lifted the beam, throwing it to the side. She staggered afterwards. This cost her some of her precious mana reserves, but it was worth it if this magnificent creature got to live.

The fel horse quickly rose to it's legs and bowed before the naked brunette. "Mistress. I knew you would come back." It spoke in her mind. Flashes of another dream shot through Sarah's eyes as she vaguely remembered a beautiful black horse that she herself transformed. "Tell me. What happened here? Where have the demons gone? What about me? Where did I go after the fall of the town?," Sarah asked, eager to find the location of her body.

The horse neighed as Sarah heard the words in her mind once more: "After the fall of the church, three large siz-armed demons appeared. They went inside and shortly afterwards they came back out with you in their arms. They created a portal and ordered the demon army and their new breeders inside. I hid in the stables. My loyalty is to you, not to them. Before the roof collapsed I heard them discussing something about a tower to the east. The red one and the blue one followed after the army, but the purple one stayed, still holding you. Then the burning roof finally gave in and I got pinned.

Sarah smiled. She knew where her body was. A tower to the east, once occopied by a warlock called Morganth. It had stood empty for months after a party of adventurers killed him and had been her base of operations while she planned her attack on Lakeshire. She petted the demonic horse, grateful for its help. As she did this, she noticed the large rod growing between the horse's legs. "How about I reward you for your loyalty?," she asked, a lustful smile forming on her lips.