World of Warcraft - Sylvanas

Looking around the store I spotted a World of Warcraft display showing off the various faction leaders. Seeing Sylvanas gave me an idea.

“Hey Simone, can you put me in a setting like World of Warcraft? I want to fuck Sylvanas Windrunner.”

“Hah, nerd,” Simone immediately replies. “But yeah, I can do that. Want me to whip up a scenario too? I think I’ve got a read on you, I’ll make it fun, promise.”

“Alright sure, I trust you’ll make it good. And straight to the point as always yeah?”

“Yeah. Compiling now.”

Reality seeps away again, my vision blurs at the edges and slowly blacks out before slowly returning. Though this time things are slightly different, looking around the place I see that everything looks like it’s pulled straight from a game, not quite Warcraft itself, as there’s an impressive degree of fidelity to it all but it’s all got that computer generated look to it. Looking down at myself I see a similar change, the varying tonality of my skin is gone and it’s replaced with simple, solid colors and cel shading. I look like a video game character. Huh, I guess Simone was taking me literally and didn’t bother converting Sylvanas into a realistic looking woman but trying to have her match the aesthetic of the game. Yet having her be the only thing that way would be weird I guess, so everything’s been changed to the game aesthetic. Eh, its fine by me, this is something new after all.

I find myself sitting at a large wooden table across from Sylvanas in a lavishly if archaically decorated room, her own personal room as far as I can tell from the bed and scale of it all. Sylvanas doesn’t look exactly like her in game model but like an improved version of it, it sorta reminds me of the high quality character models from Disney films.

Her red eyes, freakishly long eyebrows and ears along with the pale blue skin was a lot less attractive in the flesh but despite that she had a regal and dignified look, she was a Queen after all. She looked beautiful though somewhat off, features being too sharp here and there, the nose a touch too thin. The simulations take on elves kinda took some getting used. Her body though, I couldn’t find anything wrong with that, underneath her ‘armor’ that hardly covered her, she had an athletic and lithe body that I wanted to see more of.

Sylvanas seems to ignore my momentary confusion as I take everything in and carries on speaking. “To finalize then, the final condition of the peace treaty is for my Dark Rangers to make themselves available to any and all members of the Alliance while my own person will be made available to high officials.”

‘Really is straight to the point, thanks Simone’ I think to myself. Gathering myself, I reply, “And what precisely will ‘making themselves available’ mean?”

Eyeing me for an uncomfortably long time, she finally responds, “The exact wording will only allow for sexual use but nothing outside of that, though I take it you mean for a demonstration then Representative. The treaty has yet to be signed, I’m not obligated to do so yet you understand. Nevertheless, I will oblige.” Sylvanas got up and began stripping off her armor and clothing while making her way toward the bed, it didn’t take long considering how little of it she wore. Soon she was standing completely nude in front of her bed. Turning around to me she asked, “Well? I’ve made myself available, do what you will or did you simply wish to stare?”

Undressing, I approach. Touching her skin gives me a slight shock, despite knowing her status as an undead, it was startlingly cold yet still soft and firm to touch. Reaching up to her shoulders I pressed down gently, she sank though not without a slight hitch of hesitation at first. Once on her knees, I guided her head towards my already hard cock, and again there was that slight moment of hesitation before she opened her lips and let me slide past them into her mouth. It felt… Unpleasant actually, her lips and mouth were cold. Despite her tongue starting to play all over the head of my cock, the coldness of it all numbed some of the sensation and ruined it a bit.

“So cold…” I accidentally let out.

“Yes, being dead will do that, it will take some time and work to warm up.”

“Work?”

“You mostly, you’ll need to be a bit more energetic than that if you want to warm up my throat.”

Understanding her meaning, I try to ignore the coldness of her mouth and throat and began fucking her deeper and faster. I felt like something was off but it wasn’t until a few minutes into throatfucking her I realized what it was, shockingly, she had not sputtered or gagged once. In fact, even when I occasionally pulled my cock out to let her breathe, she never gasped for breath once. After the 3rd time I let her have a breather, she stopped to say, “You don’t understand us much at all do you? We have no need for air like the living do, there’s no need to pause so often.”

Right, undead, duh. Suddenly excited at the possibilities I slowly feed my cock back down her throat and just leave it in. She has absolutely no trouble at all just letting the whole 8 inches slide down her throat and stay there. I don’t know what I expected but I just left my cock in there for a long time. Even with her nose buried in my pubes and balls pressed against her chin, she didn’t react much at all other than to give me an expectant look. The undead seemed to completely lack a gag reflex, something I was deeply enjoying. Possibility bored of having my cock simply sit there, she began swallowing. Again and again she kept swallowing, the contraction and undulation of the muscles in her throat impossibly trying to devour my cock was like she was trying to milk me. It felt unbelievable despite the slowly fading coldness. Grabbing the back of her head, I started bobbing her head back and forth, slowly at first, it was mostly just guiding her head though, she was doing all the work. Without prompting from me, Sylvanas stuck her tongue all the way out so my cock didn’t scrape against her teeth. Typically this made girls gag immediately but Sylvanas seemed to have no problem keeping her tongue out the whole time, she’d even gently lap at my ballsack whenever I bottomed out. Eventually I started speeding up, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and started pushing down and pulling her hair back faster and faster to the point where the muscles in her neck strained to keep up with the pace. All the while she hadn’t gagged once and left her hands demurely in her lap which I figured meant she was fine and capable of taking more. After a few more minutes of this I moved on to grabbing her head with both hands and started essentially bouncing her head off my crotch and thrusting forward to meet her throat every time. Now this was too fast for her to keep up with so she simply let her head go limp so I could more easily bounce her head on my cock. I was whipping her head back and forth as fast as I could manage, fast enough I’d be giving any normal girl whiplash and a headache but Sylvanas’ hands never left her lap. That was the hottest thing to me and was almost enough to push me over the edge.

Wanting to change things, I stopped and pulled her up by the armpits. I guided her to lay back down on the bed and hang her head off the edge of it, nearly level with my crotch. With her that way, I resume throatfucking her upside down. This angles much better and it lets me get much deeper down her throat, though at the cost of her comfort, but I think she might not even feel things the way I do. I start fucking her savagely like this; rabidly using her throat like it’s a pussy. Every time I slide down her throat, I see it suddenly bulge up as my cock bulls its way down. Her throat distends obscenely to accommodate my girth with every thrust. I don’t know if the esophagus is designed to stretch like this but I don’t care and neither does she seem to, I just keep abusing her throat. Again I’m reminded of the fact if she were living, I’d probably be causing actual damage fucking her like this. Sylvanas keeps up the swallowing motion, and it feels even better this way as her muscles slide over the top of my knob. While pumping into her throat, I grab handfuls of her tits and start squeezing and mauling them. I’m pinching and twisting her nipples so hard I can hardly believe she doesn’t react to it. She continues to just leave her hands folded across her stomach she likes she’s just having an afternoon nap.

I spent 20 minutes fucking her throat like that, not needing to pull out to let her breathe once while she diligently kept up the swallowing motion. Eventually a familiar pressure built in my balls, and the closer I got to cumming the more urgently I fucked her throat. Instead of looking at her tits or pussy, my eyes are staring at her hands gently folded across her stomach as I finally explode. Slamming my meat all the way in one last time I let loose an obscene torrent of cum right down her throat. The first spurt seemed to catch her off-guard because she finally sputtered and coughed once as a mixture of cum and spit shot out one of her nostrils and the sides of her mouth, the mixture slid down her face, running over and into her eyes. She quickly gathered herself though and started swallowing in time with every other spurt, drinking everything I poured down her throat. As I finished cumming, I slipped out of her throat finally for the first time in maybe more than half an hour and see that it’s completely slathered with a mixture of cum and spit. I motion her to get off the bed and back on her knees in front of me which she does without difficulty despite the last half hour of skullfucking her. Looking up at me with an impassive face, I see she looks like a complete fucking mess, the cum that she coughed up is all over her face. It’s plastered one of her long eyebrows against her forehead and made its way into one of her eyes, but despite that, she isn’t closing that one, she’s just letting the cum sit there. The fact that she’s a queen makes it so much hotter, I’m completely in love with the sight but still want to add more to it. I grab my cock by the base and start wiping it all over Sylvanas’ face, making her look like even more of a whore while she maintains that stony expression completely at odds with the cum coating her face. As I’m busy wiping my cum and spit covered cock over her face and hair, Sylvanas asks with an extremely phlegmy voice, “Fond of my throat are you?”

“Uh, yes, very, the living tends to need to breathe so this was very new and fun for me.” I reply happily.

“It should be new to many I think, I must inform my Rangers what to expect.” Pausing a moment before she adds “While I lived, I don’t remember oral sex being quite so energetic. I’m curious, will all of the Alliance leaders be using me so?”

“Perhaps Your Highness, though I cannot say what their tastes may be precisely.”

Nodding to herself, she asks once more while absent mindedly licking my cock clean “Will that be all the demonstration you require or will there be more?”

Smiling greedily, “Yes, I think I should like more. Your Highness, have you ever tried anal?”

Raising a brow Sylvanas deadpans “Anal? The mortal races fornicate so? When I lived, never had I heard of those in Quel’Thalas doing it… Nevertheless, I will adapt. No I have not Representative, this too will be new for me.” Sylvanas gets up finally and sits down on her bed, scooting back onto it she invitingly spreads her legs open.

“It’s something I am particularly fond of, though not a universal taste. I should warn you though. Among the living, it is known to be painful and uncomfortable the first time.”

“Nevermind that, the undead feel little, the sensations of flesh are much dulled. There will likely be neither pain nor discomfort, you need not be concerned.”

“Well then, I’m very glad to hear Your Highness.” I figure this would probably be the perfect time to test out the largest size toggle. I think big to myself and immediately feel my cock swell in size. Honestly, the 8” one I had at the moment was already quite a lot, but at this point, it was just ridiculous. At 10” long and 3 thick, it felt impractical more than anything, but I still wanted to try it out. I follow Sylvanas onto the bed, but instead of pushing into her, I lay my cock across her stomach. For the first time, it seems Sylvanas is expressing some small shock but it quickly disappears. Reaching past her pussy and laying on her stomach, my meat almost reaches up to her tits. I imagine if I did manage to put it up her, it’d essentially be rearranging her internal organs probably. Moving back, I line up my cock with her asshole and using the slickness from her throat, I thrust in as hard and suddenly as I can, eliciting a sudden grunt from her. Her asshole looks like its stretched to the breaking point, wrapped around my cock the way it is but despite that, Sylvanas looks unconcerned, she’s just staring up toward the roof with an interested expression.

“Is this alright Your Highness?”

“Yes it’s fine, there’s no pain, just a strange sensation of fullness. I don’t dislike it. Please, continue Representative.”

Happy, I look down to see I only managed to get a little bit more than half my meat in her before something stops me. Sylvanas is wonderfully tight and her ass does feel amazing, but again the coldness detracts from the whole experience somewhat. Trying to ignore it, I start thrusting into her, slowly but hard, and with every pump I manage to pummel my way a little bit deeper inside her. It takes a couple minutes before I’ve worked almost the whole thing in, with only two or so inches left to go. I decide to leave it for now and pull my whole length back out, I notice Sylvanas frowns when I do. Realigning my cock with her pussy this time, I start pressing in, but it’s much more difficult to work my way in here and I seriously doubt I can fit the whole thing. I fuck her pussy for a few minutes but never manage to get more than half my cock in. I ask, “My Lady, how are you finding this?”

“As I’ve mentioned, the undead feel little. Occasionally I’ve needed to use my flesh to seal pacts before, but I felt little then and I feel little now. If you could Representative, return to the other hole?”

“As you wish.”

Pulling back out, I roll over onto my back ask her to sit down on my cock this time. Sylvanas gets up and stands over me, positioning her ass over my ridiculously sized cock before slowly lowering herself down on it. Grabbing it in one hand, she guides it into her asshole and sits down on it, swallowing 9 inches up her asshole before something stops her too. Instead of stopping though, she simply starts grinding her ass into my crotch, forcing my cock up her asshole and reorganizing her guts. Soon she finally has the entire thing buried up her asshole, she lets it settle for a few moments before, without prompting from me, begins bouncing up and down, and aggressively at that. I figured she’d start off with small bounces but instead she immediately starts off with bouncing up half way.

Sylvanas leans forward towards me, bringing our faces close while she slides her asshole up and down my cock. As she continues to work my cock that way, she says, “I don’t dislike this at all. Rarely do I get to feel this much.” As she’s talking to me, she continues sliding her ass up higher and higher with every bounce until basically only the head stays inside. Every bounce sees almost 10 inches of cock disappear up her asshole viciously fast but instead of pain, there’s only a growing look of satisfaction on her face. I’m not doing anything at this point, I’m just lying there, letting her devour my cock with her asshole, it almost feels like she’s only using my cock to get off now. As the minutes pass, I notice a growing sense of desperation to Sylvanas’ fucking. She’s stirring her own guts by grinding on me while I’m completely buried in her. She’s slamming down on me especially hard occasionally, like she’s trying to scratch an itch that only deep sodomy can scratch. And she’s sliding up and down so fast that I’ll occasionally slip entirely out of her ass, and when I do, she always snarls some before fervently putting me back up her ass.

I open and say, “Wou-“ but before I can finish the word, she places her hand over my mouth, shutting it and simply tells me to be quiet. She resumes fucking herself on my meat. Eventually Sylvanas starts sliding entirely off my cock again, but this time uses her hand as a guide so I can slide back in without fail, she seems to enjoy fucking like this as much as I do and begins almost exclusively doing it to herself. She’s pulling herself entirely off me, only to slam back right back down to the base again and again. Incredibly her asshole remains tight throughout all this **** and refuses to gape, I always feel the squeezing ring of her anus tightly hug my cock and slide over the ridge of the head no matter how fast Sylvanas bounces.

After long minutes of keeping this up, she goes back to stirring her guts, but this time uses her hands to do it. Pulling back from my face, she cranes her head down to get a look at her own asshole being pounded. Grabbing my cock by the middle, she stirs it around inside her asshole, stretching the skin further and pulling it to each side as she stirs. She pulls my cock hard against her asshole, towards her pussy, stretching the skin dangerously until the tension is too much and her asshole rubber bands over the head of my cock. I notice Sylvanas seems to sigh when it does. She starts doing this to herself again and again, so much I’m almost worried she’s going to hurt herself. I can’t believe this is the level of **** she needs to get off. Watching her ravage herself is too much and I’m close to cumming again even so soon after the last round. I tell her as much and she replies only that I need to hold on a little longer. She starts alternating between this, the stirring and the whole length bounces while I desperately try not to cum. After another few minutes of this, she finally seems to reach a crescendo and spasms while violently stirring my cock around inside her asshole, she grinds out a forceful “cum now”. Being **** to cum myself, I let loose easily, spraying her asshole with my cum and coating her bruised and raw flesh while she collapses onto my chest. I continue shooting my load up her asshole as she gently slides her down onto my pole one last time as she lay on me. My new cock seems to be able to cum more than usual because even after a dozen spurts, I don’t stop. No wonder she was surprised by this before, I’m pouring maybe a double shot or more of cum deep into her, she doesn’t comment on it though, she’s just lying on me contently as I fill up her ass with my cum.

After finishing, we lay in bed for a while rest. Sylvanas eventually is the first to talk and she’s practically purring when she does, “I… climaxed. I cannot believe I actually climaxed. I’ve not felt release like that since life.”

“You enjoyed yourself Your Highness?”

“Yes… Yes I did, for the first time, in a very long time. I think I will deeply enjoy my obligations to this treaty… You know, hope is not something that occupies me often, but I do now find myself hoping the Alliance leadership is as fond as you are of anal, I hope they vigorously come to take what my asshole has to offer and refrain from the other holes.” Pausing for a moment to think, she adds “Though perhaps it would be better not to chance things. Perhaps it would be better to guide them to the correct choice. Perhaps I will dress to enunciate the right assets.” Sylvanas then frowns, “Yet I and my kind no longer understand the desires of mortals. I know not what stirs men. Representative, I should like your assistance with this, to guide my crafters on how best to evoke the right sentiments.”

Interested in where things are going I reply easily, “I would be happy to Lady Sylvanas.”

“Mmmm, good.” Suddenly, a mischievous glimmer appears in her eyes, she then quickly adds, “In fact Representative, I should like to propose a slight amendment to the treaty terms. A small simple change is all, I doubt any will object to it. I propose my asshole be made available to any and all from both Alliance and Horde.”

“Just the asshole my Lady? Nothing more?”

“Yes, as I intend for this to be something more for my own enjoyment. I will still fulfill my obligations to the leadership of course; this will just be something extra.”

“I see, well, I too don’t imagine any will oppose it, it will be easy an easy amendment to add.”

Nodding to herself, Sylvanas begins to rise up off me, partly pulling off my cock but I quickly raise my hands up to her shoulders to stop her from rising off entirely.

“A moment Your Highness, if I could make a request? The semen in your asshole, would you kindly drink it?”

“Hmmm, how novel. I’ve enjoyed this meeting much, I would gladly return the favor.” Looking around, Sylvanas spots a crystal goblet on a bedside table. She carefully slides off my now limp cock but the moment she does, I see her clench her ass hard and cover her hole with a hand. Grabbing the cup off the table, she positions it under her asshole and relaxes. A small flood of cum leaks from her asshole into the goblet, it really is almost a double shot. When the leaking stops, Sylvanas reaches her two middle fingers in down to the third knuckle and starts fingering her asshole a little, which coaxes out yet more cum which slides down her fingers, down the back of her hand and into her palm. She spends half a minute, aggressively finger banging her asshole, first with two, then three fingers, partly to get out what cum is left, and partly because I think she just enjoys it. This is my first proper look at her asshole after the **** it took and it’s startling how OK it looks. I’d figured there’d be visible signs of damage; puckered, red flesh, or a gaping hole that refused to close but instead it looks perfectly fine and even tight, like she hadn’t just spent more than half an hour doing her absolute best to destroy her own asshole with a 10 inch cock. She looks like she’d be completely able and willing to take more punishment if you could even call it that. I guess I have her undead and elven physiology to thank for that.

She finally stops and pulls her fingers out of her cum soaked asshole, her fingers and hand are sticky with the mess. With the cum filled goblet in one hand, she brings her drenched hand towards her mouth and starts licking and sucking the cum off it, making eye contact all the while and putting on something of a show for my benefit. With her hand clean, she turns her attention to the goblet. Without hesitating she simply brings it to her pale blue lips and tilts her head back, draining it quickly. I watch the cum disappear into her mouth and her throat swallow again and again as she drinks it down. Finished, she sets the cup down and looks at me, telling me, “Was that what you wanted to see?”

“Yes, yes that was perfect.”

Smiling for the first time she replies, “Well I’m glad I could be of service. This was a most rewarding diplomatic mission. I look forward to travelling to Dalaran to finalize and sign the treaty, and especially toward meeting the Alliance leadership.”

“I can only imagine.”

As agreed, I helped the craftsmen of Undercity design a wardrobe for Sylvanas to help emphasize the right things as well giving her some etiquette lessons on how to stir desire which she’s followed with impressive enthusiasm. I followed her to Dalaran where the treaty signing and final negotiations would take place.

I waited in a circular meeting room with various staff as the Horde and Alliance leadership gathered together. This would be the first time many of them would see the changes in Lady Sylvanas. She entered the room dressed in her new ‘armor’. This was much the same as before only except the leg plate was missing the entire section covering her ass. Despite being undead, the rot had not affected Sylvanas as it had other forsaken, her ass still looked juicy and soft and would surprisingly be warm to the touch thanks to a few warming enchantments. And instead of undergarments, underneath the plate she wore a chastity belt, metal around the waist but leather down the middle. The leather portion covered much of the front but was thin at the back. The front portion held a dildo with cooling enchantments that chilled Sylvanas’ pussy while the back portion had a circular opening right over the entrance of her asshole which was itself plugged with an archaic metal buttplug. This one enchanted with even more warming to keep her asshole invitingly warm. And if that wasn’t enough, lettering was inscribed on the metal portion of the belt reading, “Queen of Anal”.

Seeing her from the front, little looked different but the guards and staff behind her got an eyeful and their discipline visibly broke, confusing the Alliance leadership in front of Sylvanas. The negotiations began and continued normally until Sylvanas quickly derailed things and broke everyones concentration when she shifted her sitting position. Instead of sitting normally, she sat on her chair with her feet up on the armrests, giving the assembled leadership their first look. She began casually playing with the buttplug in her ass, moving and tugging at it, eventually pulling it entirely out to pop into her mouth. The wide base stretched her asshole open every time she pulled it out which briefly made her gape, something she seductively showed off by pulling it open further with her fingers while she sucked on the buttplug. During her etiquette lessons Sylvanas opined that dildos and buttplugs gave her little pleasure the way flesh did and found the theatrics quite dull actually, but if that’s what the mortals liked that’s what she would give them.

Soon enough, she had what she wanted, the negotiations broke down quickly as no one could truly focus, instead they were taking part in Sylvanas’ demonstration of the treaty terms. Soon enough, the entire leadership and various high officials were taking turns pounding her asshole. The “demonstrations” dragged on for days, rarely was there a moment where Syvanas’ ass was left empty. She even had no difficulty taking the ridiculously sized Worgen, Draenei, Orcs and even Tauren despite how viciously the Worgen and Orcs seemed to use her. They seemed to take delight in trying to find if she had limits, which she did not. If anything, she seemed to enjoy them the most. And as I taught her, every time someone shot a load up her ass, she would either drink it herself or have one of her dark rangers do it, they would dutifully lap away at her asshole until it was clean again for the next in line. In the moments where the leadership was spent, Sylvanas invited over the various guards from the assembled races. No matter how brutally she was sodomized or how long, she never seemed satisfied and incredibly her asshole never looked worn out, always remaining in the same condition no matter what. The treaty ended up being signed eventually easily and Sylvanas’ amendment was approved with no debate.

***

As a result of the treaty Sylvanas’ Rangers became exceptionally popular throughout the land, the peasantry and commoners everywhere welcoming them eagerly now, many cities and villages actually pleading for more Ranger patrols to pass their way. Understandable since even a single Ranger, with their undead resilience and endurance, could satisfy whatever desires an entire village or small city had, regardless of how many dozens or even hundreds took turns ravaging their asses or throats. The Rangers themselves for their part weren’t emotionless participants either, like their Queen; they too found new pleasure with their new duties and happily obliged all.

They managed to singlehandedly change public opinion in the Alliance of the Forsaken