Dairy Farmer in World of Warcraft ch 6

Gentle taps on my cheek awoke me the next morning. Groggily, I opened my eyes and squinted at the figure above me. My mind was still not fully awake, so confusion reigned heavily.

As my mind began to work and a few blinks allowed my eyes to clear, I could only widen my eyes as the reality of what stood above me truly dawned on me. My heart began to beat heavily, and panic gripped me, for there above me stood a succubus!

What the heck! Where did she come from? Have I been found? So many questions shot through my mind as I attempted to find a way out of this situation that I found myself in.

And then the succubus did the most unexpected thing – she pouted and spoke up with some hurt in her voice. “You don’t have to look at me like that. I won’t hurt you, so rude,” she finished, folding her arms beneath her bountiful chest and turning away offendedly.

What?

No… what? My mind screeched to a halt at her words, as I simply could not comprehend what she just said. Slowly, I began to stand, and she made no move to stop me from doing so.

She sniffed at me before looking at Malora and smirking. Damn it! It's Malora’s fault, of course! She stepped up to Malora and uncovered her, observing her milk-filled, taut udders and bound body. She chuckled lightly before taking Malora's nipples in her hands and giving them a slight twist.

"Who's the pet now?" she mocked Malora with a sneer. Afterward, she glanced at me, her expression holding a hint of respect.

"How did you manage to capture this one? Despite how much it galls me to admit, she is quite powerful," the still unnamed succubus said. She continued twisting Malora’s nipples while looking around, raising an eyebrow at both Alora and Zola.

She glanced between all three of them and furrowed her brows. Then, her eyes widened, and she burst into laughter. "Oh, this is hilarious." She laughed for a while before turning to Malora and giving her a leering gaze. "So much for the high and mighty, now nothing more than a cow." She turned to me, the mirth evident in her voice, and slapped Malora’s udder as she spoke. "Are these udders at least providing plenty of milk?"

"At my suspicious look and continued silence, she rolled her eyes and approached me until I had my back to the wall. “Yes, Malora is my summoner, which is how I found her. But as long as that collar is on her, she cannot command me. So I am free to make my own choices, and frankly, she was such a stuck-up bitch that I am not really interested in freeing her.”

I raised my eyebrow and licked my lips before speaking in a suspicious tone. “That’s all well and good, but that doesn’t tell me what you intend to do now.”

She stepped back and began tapping her lips with a finger, adopting a thinking pose. Before she snapped her fingers with a eureka look on her face and gave me a smirk. “You are a dairy farmer, aren’t you? Woke up all confused with a list and an amount of milk you have to acquire, no?”

I froze in surprise. How did she…? She rolled her eyes before speaking. “You're not the first I’ve met. In fact, I was captured by one once.” Her face turned sour at that. “He was a bit of a bastard, arrogant too. So not long after, he ended up dead, and all his cows were free.”

What the heck? That’s unexpected, to say the least. Then again, I suppose it’s not surprising. I schooled my look and looked at her. “That still doesn’t tell me what you intend to do now.”

Her entire demeanor turned sensual, seductive, and my heart began to beat heavily while lust rose in me. I attempted to shake it, yet was unable to. She slowly rubbed her hands up her sides until she arrived at her breasts, giving them a few squeezes as she removed the top holding them in.

Unable to look away, I watched as she toyed with them for a while, and when I saw droplets of milk drip from her nipples, I licked my lips. “While the previous dairy farmer that held me was a bastard, I did grow to enjoy being milked. So why don’t you come here and have a little drink? Let’s make a new contract. I will be free from Malora, and you will get a new cow.”

It took gripping the wall and feeling some pain for me to clear my head of her pheromones or whatever it was she was using. “Stop that!” I growled out, breathing heavily.

She raised her eyebrow in surprise before licking her lips seductively. “Oh? Stronger than you look, eh?” She came up to me and brought up her hand to caress my cheek. “No need to resist, you know you want to. I’ll even let you tie me up and play with me.” She whispered sensually in my ear as she licked my neck. “Or perhaps you would like to put me over your knee and spank me for being a bad girl?”

I gritted my teeth and growled at her. "Fuck this!" I grabbed her neck, causing her eyes to widen for a moment before she smirked at me and licked her lips. This slut!

Pushing her back, I took her nipple in my other hand and gave it a mighty twist, making her moan in pain. "Ah... so harsh!"

Letting go of her nipple, I grabbed her waistcloth and removed it. Afterward, I delivered a harsh spank to her ass. "Oh... have I've been a bad girl, master?" she said demurely, looking down. "Will you punish Vale, Master?"

I put away that her name was Vale, but for now, I did exactly that. I bent her over and prepared to deliver a smack when I had an idea. “Count and thank me, slut,” I commanded her aggressively.

“Yes, Master,” she replied submissively while looking up at me. I gave a growl at her attempts before delivering a powerful smack! Afterward, I grabbed a handful of her ass. Damn it! It was such a nice ass, meaty and firm.

“Ah, one, thank you, master.” Vale moaned out with an exaggerated tone.

I continued to alternate slapping her ass cheeks, aiming for the same spot for maximal effect. Soon, swelling prints of my hand began to appear on her ass, and my hand began to hurt.

I was rock hard, and I had a willing partner in front of me. The course of action was clear. Removing my overalls, I ignored her lustful gaze as she devoured me. As my cock came into sight, she even licked her lips seductively.

I manhandled her into position, grabbing one of her horns and leaning her against the wall. Feeling some resistance from her, I smacked her ass. She moaned while biting her lip and obeyed once again.

Spreading her legs, I could see her dripping snatch, feeling a surge of anger at this uppity slut coming in here and scaring me to death. I stepped to the side and pulled my arm back, delivering a full-powered smack to her cunt.

Which made her cry out in what sounded like actual pain, good. Positioning my cock at her leaking cunt I quickly found the hole and without any mercy thrust in as hard as I could. Fuck! She felt nice, damn it!

Delivering a few more smacks to her ass I began to move in her alternating in speed and depth. I reached around her and grabbed one of her hanging udders and gave it a squeeze, making her milk spurt out.

I narrowed my eyes as I saw that her milk was much greener than Malora’s, no doubt she was mid-tier. I grit my teeth, I have no idea how powerful its effects will be if I drink it.

“Ahn… my milk! No, don’t waste it!” She plead pathetically, all the while pushing her ass back towards me as I speared into her. Giving her horn a pull I pulled her back towards me till she was flush against my chest.

After which I grabbed her nipple gave it a twist and pulled it as far as I could. “Ahh… master…” She panted breathing heavily, I could feel her vaginal walls massage my cock from top to base. Fuck! None of my other girls cunts felt this nice.

Guess there is something to being a demon of lust or some such. Letting go of her horn I reached between her legs and fumbled for a bit before finding her clit and beginning to abuse it.

For that was all it could be called, I pressed on it, squeezed it, pulled it. Yet through it all, she only begged for more and panted and moaned like a bitch in heat.

Letting go of her tortured nipple I slapped her udder, enjoying the way it jiggled. Wanting to see it jiggle some more I gave it another slap, and then I slapped the second one as well.

“Oohh… my breasts! Yes… abuse them! Treat me like a cow!” The needy slut cried out.

Fuck it! Bending her sideways I grabbed her udder and pulled it towards my mouth. Bitting her nipple and grinding it a bit I drank in her cries of pain and pleasure, before sucking on it harshly.

I was rewarded with a mouthful of her milk. AH! It burns! My pain only made me angrier which in turn meant I wished to abuse her more, which in turn was fueled by the anger that came from consuming fel-infused milk.

Pulling out of her, I pushed her to the ground. Kneeling down I grabbed her legs and bent them towards her head. “Hold them!” I growled at her, to which she grabbed her legs all the while giving me a smoldering look filled with nothing but desire.

Giving her pussy another slap and drawing a pain-filled moan from her, this time I sunk into her depths slowly enjoying it to the fullest. As my cock reached her depths I saw that I had some more left outside.

That won’t do! Pulling back I gave a powerful thrust, enhanced by the milk I had drank from her. Yet still I was not able to go deeper in fact she had slid away from me! Unacceptable!

Leaning over her I grabbed her horns and growled at her. “Be still, slut!”

Holding her in place I gave more fast and hard thrusts, each time that I was denied further entry I only grew more resolved to get it in!

Looking at her face I could see her biting her lip. “Do it! Enter my womb, wreck it!” She breathed out harshly, making me growl at this slut ordering me.

Letting go of one of her horns I slapped her udder. “Don’t order me!” Which only made her lick her lips at me.

Giving a few more thrusts I realized that I needed more strength! Letting go of her horns I grabbed her udders and pressed them together before taking both of her nipples in my mouth and drinking her milk.

I did not even feel the burn of it anymore, only the strength filling me. I still kept thrusting even as I drank greedily from her, making her writhe and twist beneath me.

All the while the most lecherous moans escaped her mouth, goading me on and begging for more.

Until finally I felt something give! “AHHH…. MMMM…. YESS!!” She cried out, and I felt myself sink in fully. The first thing I realized was how hot my dick felt! Her womb felt as if it was on fire! FUCK!

Attempting to pull out I was stopped by her cervix which gripped me in a vice. She let go of her legs and put them around me holding me in. “No… don’t pull out!”

Fucking hell! My only escape was to fill this slut up and hope my dick comes out then. To that effect I began to thrust fast and hard, ignoring everything else. Breathing heavily I looked at her gazing up at me with a wanton look as her arms engulfed me as well. Shit! I couldn’t pull away even if wanted to.

Unwilling to just be used like a toy, I bent towards her neck and bit it! Damn it! Her skin was tough! No matter how hard I sunk my teeth in it, it would not break.

Then again, that may be for the best. Instead I began to suckle on it, all the while, her moans filled my ears.

Finally, after longer than I would’ve liked I felt the urge to cum arrive, having no desire to delay it even for a second I let go. I felt my cum leave my dick, without stopping. Fuck! Now what?!

Argh! My balls hurt! What the fuck is this whore doing to me?! Pulling back, I reared back my hand and slapped her across the face. “Let go you slut!” I roared, yet all she did was pull me in even more. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her skull, her mouth wide open, and her tongue hanging out.

“Mo-… more… yes… breed…!” Was brokenly escaping her.

Finally, my poor cock and balls were spent, and I felt myself soften and slip out of her furnace of a womb. Gods, my dick hurt!