Tyrande Gets what she Needs

Mustering the last of her strength, Tyrande gritted her teeth and pushed off the creature's head. Her athletic form flexing, although far less effort than one would think was generated. Her legs were like jelly as she strained, although the action served to raise herself upwards. Her body wanted to be filled, needed to be, even if her mind was not on board with the prospect of taking fat cock. Sure she briefly thought about it, but that would be cheating! So her attempts to try to push herself off the creature, with her legs still straddling its form continued.

As Tyrande was pushing herself up, however, the cave toad watched as she slowly began to raise. Rather than try to pull her down, he reared his hips back, further and further, until he was ready. Licking his lips, he grabbed her ass, and pulled down, and slammed his hips recklessly forward.

Tyrande was a fairly athletic woman, but in her weakened state, her eyes went wide was she was suddenly brought down. Sodden panties were no match for fat cock, as they pushed aside, slamming the night elven matriarch down, balls slapping against her heart shaped ass. Tyrande's mouth opened, and she let out a loud scream! The Cave Toad Cock was too fat!

"Nice..." The cave toad grunted, starting to bounce the priestess on his fat cock. "and...." Slap, slap, slap filled the air, as her breasts bounced in tandem, her ass and legs held firmly by the creature now. "Tight!" Tyrande's hands clung to the back of the creature's head, holding on for dear life while her pussy was plundered in the most intimate way possible. It clung like another hand, attempting to push out the invader and failing absolutely miserably at it. Instead, it just served to spurn the cave toad on!

"Oh... oh goddess! Please! Too... too much!" Tyrande cried out, tears streaming from her eyes as she was so thoroughly plundered. "Your cock... your cock is too big!" In her boots, her toes were taughtly curled, announcing the beginning of the steady stream of orgasms she would surely endure. "P-please stop!" She moaned out, her voice almost that of a whore's. "You'll... you'll ruin me!" Already her tight, wet, pussy streamed juices down the rigid pole. "I... I gave you the kiss... so pull out!"

"I'm just kissin' your womb!" The cave toad grunted, feeding his dick into her slick pussy. And indeed, each thrust hammered it against her unprotected womb. Knocking away, as the steady sound of wet Slt, slt, slt as her pussy was conquered. "Given ya what ya need!" He responded almost joyfully, grunting as he fucked the night elf matriarch with deep, hard thrusts.

Tyrande Whisperwind would, of course, never admit that her sex life was abysmal at best. Malfurion had been gone for hundreds of years at a time, and never seemed to show much interest in her after. Most night elves would simply chalk that up with the immortality reducing it. But even after that had been stripped away, he had seemingly longed for the dream. Tyrande had been used to advances ten thousand years ago when the brothers Stormrage fought for her attentions. But now? She was taken aback by the seemingly lewd and unabashed advances of this creature. "I don't... I don't want this!" She cried out, as tears streamed down her face. But it wasn't tears of sadness. The mix of pleasure and pain from the fat cock had merged together in a strange, sexual thrill. Tyrande would never admit it, but her body loved this. Needed it. And she gasped passionately as it pounded into her. He was right, it was what she 'needed'.

Pulling the night elf back, the cave toad continued to bounce the poor woman on his bitch breaker. Plopping down on the log he had been sitting on, Tyrande let out a wail of surprise and pleasure as the dick firmly planted against her womb. Her boots thudded into a muck, but Tyrande was not in any condition to mount any sort of escape. No, the only thing she was mounted on was a fat cock. "P-please stop!" She cried out, although it sounded a great deal like a moan than an actual protest. But it was a protest met with the sound of a slap against her ass, and a series of beaded blood stains as the creature barbed her. Heat and poison ran through Tyrande's system, as she gasped passionately, the creature twisting her on his lap. "Oh... oh goddess! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!' She cried out, head thrown back, praising Elune for granting her this fat cock!

"Oh my!" A voice called out. "What do we have here!? Tyrande showing off her true, slut colors?"