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Nallis took his responsibility as a paladin with upmost regard, his assignment had brought him to the ruins of the once demon infested Magister’s Terrace. Where Kael’thas had taken hold with his allegiance of demonic denizens and blood elven loyalists. What was once a sanctum of demonic blood sacrifice and hellborn magics was now empty, the ruins pillaged of any valuables and the stone corridors no longer occupied. Even still the empty bastion clicked with the odd tumbling of rock from scurrying rodents or the trickle of droplets from ill-managed facilities. He had not expected to find anything in the abandoned fortification, yet his patrol had sent him covering the territory end to end, and lo and behold there was a single denizen that had been amongst the lonely ruins.
Ivory feathers and a soft expression were among her features, she was easy enough to convince to return to the current Alliance location in Dalaran, and now he was examining her for traces of demonic infestation. It was protocol, anything that came from there was immediately suspect and even though she had such a cute, sweet, and albeit innocent demeanor, demons were known to prey upon the weakness of mortal sensibilities. Nallis felt guilty tying her body in a less than courteous position but every inch of her had to be inspected.
“She doesn’t seem to have any fel magics permeating her external regions.” Nallis said with the kind of matter of factly attitude that would have befit a doctor in uniform, “I believe we’ll need to do an internal check as well.” He spoke clearly, wanting to make sure every word was legible rather than something getting lost underneath his mutterings. “Sherri do you have the speculum?” Cool metal touched against his fingers and he approached around behind the avian female.
“Hey.. what are you doing with that?” Her birdlike voice sounded musical, her syllables having a chirp to them as she clicked her beak. “I.. I told you I wasn’t a demon, remember?”
“I know,” Nallis said comfortingly but with the clinical tone that didn’t allow for persuasion. “But we have to be sure, demonic entities have been known to infiltrate through even the most innocent of creatures, even ones that don’t know they carry the taint of fel magic.” There was a long squelching sound, lubricant drenched the metal device and his hand gently smeared some around her puckered anus. “You’ll feel a slight pinch.”
Her body immediately squirmed, her talon-tipped toes scrunching as the lubricated and even warmed metal began to push inside, minimally intrusive at first as she clicked her beak and gave a high pitched chirpwhimper through her nostrils. “You’re doing great.” Sherri’s voice was tender, her fingers caressing through the stridergirl’s feathered tresses. Nallis briefly glanced in her direction, a smile forming at the corners of his muzzle as he saw how tenderly Sherri was treating their guest.
“Beginning rectal examination.” Nallis spoke with the same clinical tone, as if he were reciting protocol, the birdgirl chirped loudly, the speculum had begun to move! It spread upwards and downwards, raising her internal walls as the light shone overhead. Her body quivered, even as Sherri continued to comfort the girl who clicked her beak and squirmed with the unfamiliar sensation. It went wider and wider, Nallis surely not doing this for his own curiosity, he needed a better look that was all, he didn’t want to see how much she could stretch out, how much… he could potentially fit inside.. His earfins folded back at his own impure thoughts that made his mouth water.
The clicking sound of metal continuously stretching, wider and wider, his jaw clenched as he felt his chest pounding with excitement that had become even more difficult to subdue. The device had a built in magical component, enchanted with the ability that would create an alert if the creature being stretched was threatened to go beyond their normal limits. The speculum was designed to prevent injury but even still he was shocked at how wide her seemingly tight asshole could accommodate. Such inappropriate thought tickled at the recesses of his arousal when he finally peeked into the gaping hole of her anus. He took his time, assuring himself that such visual inspection was purely for his responsibilities as a Paladin of the Holy Light, that he was to inspect the depths of her body to assure his fellow denizens of Dalaran that this girl, this avian female, was safe to interact and did not carry an infection of demonic taint..
“Well?” Sherri’s voice broke his concentration and Nallis perked up, looking over to Sherri who was standing across from him as he gave a clearing of his throat.
“Yes. Yes.” He said matter of factly, “Her rectal cavity does not contain any presence of demonic corruption, but we most check the other orifice as well.” There was another sound, a slick squelching glooping sound as he generously applied lubricant to his fingers and his hand carefully approached the female’s cunt. Her pert beautiful avian cuntmound with slight feathering on either sides of her labia covering the entrance, he slid them aside with his fingers as the bird girl let out a softer chirpclick of her beak, she twitched, more subtly this time as his hand began to touch along her vulva. He tried to remind himself that this was pure scientific study purposes, that the heat and warmth emanating from her vagina simply indicated health. He spread the lips of her pussy, the dampness of the lubrication mixing with her own natural femjuices that began to dribble down the sides of his fingers.
His hand lingered upon her plump folds, his eyes focused upon her still parted asshole that was spread wide by the speculum, it wasn’t until he noticed that there was a shuffling motion, her body squirming slightly, that he glanced up only to see Sherri straddling the bird girl’s face. “Sherri!” Nallis spat roughly, breaking his calm cool as a cucumber doctor demeanor as he noticed that Sherri’s pussy was smearing back and forth against the bird girl’s rounded beak. “What do you think you’re doing?!”
“Oh yeah? Mister exam back there.. I see you spending a bit of extra time probing around in there!” The doggirl had a smirk on her face, her bottoms completely gone, and as much as Nallis enjoyed the view of her plump blue snatch dragging in a sapphic manner across the bird girl’s face he couldn’t help but feel like this was not the proper time or place.
“Excuse me but that is specifically for procedural purposes!” His cheeks were reddening as she rolled her eyes, the lurid sound of her soppy wet pussy smearing across the bird girl’s clicking beak, her eyes landed upon him and he suddenly felt himself seize up. Sherri’s licking lips, the way she was sliding her snatch against the bird girl’s beak, her gaping open asshole and the heat that emanated from it taunting his senses.
The sweetest little voice, almost a chirp, caused both of them to pause their argument, “I.. I don’t mind.” It was the birdgirl her cheeks bright with a blush, “Really..”
Those feathered buttcheeks gave a sudden wiggle moments after a loud CLAP smacked against them, Sherri’s hand being the culprit, and their avian feathered friend giving a sharp but aroused yelping chirp! “See..? She likes it Nallis..” He felt his heart skip a beat as Sherri leaned over, her hands touching against the avian woman’s soft feathered thighs, spreading her cheeks a little wider as he felt the tightness of his slacks increasing.
His body trembled, Sherri was always tempting him with things he knew he shouldn’t participate in, with lurid ideals and kinky thoughts that made his spine quiver. He wasn’t sure if she knew about how much of an anal fanatic he was but the way she was teasing the birdgirl’s plump buttcheeks right in front of him. “Y.. You know,” the girl gave a muffled chirp, “My name is Olivia..”
He heaved hot breaths and slowly tugged at his slacks, his cocks were throbbing hard with arousal and twitched excitedly. Sherri then reached out with her hand, gently squeezing her fingertips around one of his bulging lengths and her eyes glanced at him as her tongue began to slide along the rim of the birdgirl’s taint. “Hey Nallis, you know what’s funny..?” Sherri’s voice said so tantalizingly, her eyes looking up at him as she stroked his cock slowly, squeezing at his shaft and dragging her soft furred fingers up and down his shaft, “She kinda tastes like chicken!”
His earfins folded back, staring at her unamused and somewhat confused that his dick hadn’t softened at her remark, his hand gripped at the back of her head and slowly pushed his cocks forwards, smearing his lengths against her face and simultaneously against the warm gaping anus that quivered against his touch. “Uh huh..” Nallis glowered hotly, and his eyes focused on that gaping hole, his cocks smearing up against her hole.
“Get ready Olivia,” Sherri crooned sweetly as her tongue gave another doting swipe against the gaping hole, making sure to leave plenty of saliva in her wake. “His dicks are pretty thick, but I’m sure we can make them fit.”
“..D.. Dicks?!” Olivia gave a sudden yelp when not one, but two cockheads began to push against her rear entrance, her body squirming as her feathered fingers suddenly clutched and her talontoes scrunched, both cocks smearing and squirming, fitting back and forth as Nallis gave a strained groan. His cocks squished, bathed by wet caressing licks of Sherri’s tongue, but nothing had prepared Olivia for the sheer girth that her body was beginning to take. Her mouth gaped open, her body trembled, “Mmah.. Mahster.. Mashtstherrr!” She chirped loudly.
“Ooooh, she’s so cuuute..” Sherri crooned sweetly, rolling her hips greedily letting the firm but smooth texture of Olivia’s beak press against her clit in a way that made Sherri moan. “She’s calling you Master!” Sherri licked her lips, glancing up at Nallis who tried to not let such thoughts complicate his focus, especially as he began to roll his hips, pumping his cocks in as hard as possible and letting her tight orifice squeeze and slowly become accustomed to the overwhelming girth of his twin lengths.
He didn’t want to admit it but he loved hearing it, he loved the squirming whimperchirps she made when his dick pushed inside, he loved the way her body tightened as he dug in deeper with his thrusts and started to warm himself up to a pace. His heavy balls smacking wetly against her lube and juice dripping cunt, the smooth texture of his balls dripping with her nectar every time he retreated his hips, a stringy strand of thin clear webbing connecting his full swollen balls to her plump twat.
From both ends Olivia was used, Nallis with his powerful hips thrusting deep into her body and the girth of his cocks grinding against the internal walls of her anus pressing against her vaginal depths. His hips moved, grinding harder, faster, pumping into her with wet thick slaps. Sherri was a little more gentle but just as fervent in her own pleasures, abusing the hard smooth texture of Olivia’s beak to drag against her juice smearing cunt. His hips angled in their thrusts with his earfins eagerly trying to corelate the position of his thrusting motions and the times that she’d cry out his newfound title of ‘Master’.
“Look at.. mhh.. her face..” Sherri moaned, her lower lip tucked between her teeth as her fingers began to squeeze and grope against her tit, her thumb lightly dragging against her nipple. “She’s loving it..” Sherri licked at her lips, her hips moving, bucking slightly against her body and making that cute little birdgirl bounce back against Nalli’s throbbing cocks.
Her body jolted forwards as Nallis worked his hips harder, going faster, building himself up and pounding his hips against the softness of her feathered thighs. It felt amazing, the warmth of her depths and the soft padding of her pillowy feathery thighs made the connection feel all the more pleasurable. His jaw clenched, he could feel her body tightening, spasming as he slammed his hips home, pushing deeper into her body and making her squirm and chirp as his dick stretched her depths to the brim. “M.. Master.. I’m.. I’m coming!” She chripclicked her beak as Sherri’s juices spilled down her rounded mouth, her talontoes curling as tight as possible and her body fluffing as orgasm raced through her.
His eyes focused on Sherri for the briefest of moments watching her spasming in bliss in conjunction with Olivia’s orgasm finally gave him the permission to cum that he was craving. In the same moment Nallis felt himself unleash every droplet of cum his body had stored up, those twin cocks holding a potent load of warm spunk that suddenly gushed inside her depths. His body spasmed as the endless torrent of pent up holy spunkmilk that had been churning inside of his swollen balls continued to stream out from his cocklengths. Each of them throbbing and twitching against one another and against Olivia’s insides as the glut of semen spilled into her depths, filling her body until her stomach started to swell with his excess.
It took great effort for him to pull free from the tight spasming inner walls of Olivia’s buttpussy, his jaw straining as he gave a heaving grunt, dragging inch after inch of his twin sharklengths from her gaping hole. His cum seeped from her quivering anus, the thick creamy essence spilling down her feathered thighs and staining the exam table with the thick viscous trail that stemmed along her body. “Well..” Nallis said with a slight grunt, “She’s definitely purified by the light..”
…
As much as Nallis didn’t want to admit it, he quickly got used to hearing his new pet, Olivia, call him ‘Master Nallis.’ Her affection towards him was quickly becoming addictive as well, she had snuck into his bed last night and this morning he awoke to her sweet little chirps and how her cheek was so tucked in against his chest. It had been almost a week since he had adopted her and one of his favorite things was the bevy of breakfasts that she’d make for him each morning.
On this particular morning Sherri had come to visit, she was eager to see firsthand all these gourmet breakfasts that he was being treated to, and Olivia had gone all out! Quel’Dorei Toast and berries, fresh milk from Westfall Farms, pure Southshore Coffee Espresso, it was quite the brunch and Sherri was happily digging into it as Olivia brought a plate of seconds for Nallis.
“You know,” Sherri said thoughtfully before taking a bite, chewing and savoring that creamy filling as Olivia appeared with the plate wearing that cute little maid outfit she enjoyed so much. “It makes sense why you enjoy anal with Olivia so much.”
Nallis gave a quizzical glance.
“Because she can make stuff like Quel’Dorei toast, and omelets with her eggs, and not worry about you fertilizing them!”