The Pandaren Hunt - Chapter 2

Story by LibraryOfDebauchery on SoFurry

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#2 of The Pandaren Hunt (WoW)

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Just as Syn had his sights set on his next targets a large, heavy water jug flew at him with tremendous velocity, the Worgen barely able to dodge out of the way as he felt the air rush by as the jug nearly struck him. He spun around and got on his haunches, left hand on the ground and the right raised and ready to strike. He figured he would have chased off any attackers by now. Surely none would be so bold to confront him, although they did have him at a disadvantage in his current nude state, his arsenal discarded with his clothing.

He was surprised at the sight that was presented before him. A sturdy but exotically beautiful read panda stood before him clad in armor with guan dao in hand. The craftsmanship of the guan dao polearm was exceptional, and that along with her attire dignified her as a Master.

She wasted no time speaking to the Worgen attacker, knowing his intentions quite clearly. The Pandaren master descended upon Syn quickly with a stoic expression, tenacious and terrifying. Syn dodged her first strike and absorbed the second, realizing quickly that he would be unable to strike as long as she was attacking him, putting him on the defensive with each rapid blow. She had already identified where his discarded clothing and weapons lay, and was successful in steering him away from his possessions, doing so too aggressively, perhaps out of fear, and turning Syn so he stood where she had entered the courtyard . . . just as the panda master's two daughters followed their mother's path straight into Syn, stopping twenty paces from him as they presented their own student-level guan daos, the Worgen snorting in humor as he dove for the two, pouncing on them just before their mother could reach him. He spun around just as she brought her polearm down, stopping short as Syn presented her daughters as a shield, claws drawing blood where they wrapped around the cubs necks, the two paralyzed in fear, having never been stricken so quickly before.

"What have you done!? I told you to stay in the temple!"

Her girls could only tremble in fear as tears rolled down their face. The Pandaren master lowered her weapon. Syn still was at a disadvantage physically, but she had now shown the edge he had over his opponent. The Worgen picked the cubs up and ran in the opposite direction, into the temple as shocked the Pandaren master made chase, knowing what the beast would do with his daughters. She bounded through the temple double-doors, spun and flew behind the right wing of the door, anticipating that the Worgen would be there, just as she was smashed in the back of the head, throwing her face-first into the wall. Her conscious lingered just enough to hear Syn laugh at her as she crumpled to the floor.

"I saw you pay attention to whether or not I was right handed. That's why I close the left side of the door. I'm naturally ambidextrous by the way, but I play a righty to throw my enemies off their guard. You shouldn't be so quick to rush into an attack. You pandas are all the same."

With a quick blow from his foot she was unconscious. After a while she began fading in and out of consciousness, aware of Syn moving things around, shuffling her and the girls outside. Her blurry, twisting vision did not allow her to gain any sense of orientation, unable to will herself to action, not even when she heard her daughters squeal in unison as the Syn began having his fun. She was only barely capable of rolling onto her side, feeling like she was going to throw up from her disorientation, and also from the shifting sight of her daughters victimization.

Syn had moved a massive ornate chair into the courtyard, and was bouncing both panda cubs up and down in his lap his dual phalluses pushed in and out of their hips. The twin cubs were facing each other, embracing the other as they cried in fear and pain from their tiny hips being stretched around the girth of his penises. As their mother watched he forced them to begin kissing each other, opening their mouths and entwining their tongues against their will as the Worgen beast got off on them making out, pumping his penises into their pussies even quicker. The girls could only moan loudly as wet slurping and smacking noises emitted from the penetration, their torment numbing their consciousness and they mindlessly made out with each other. Syn suddenly grabbed each one by a leg and forced them down, both cubs throwing their heads back and screaming as their vulvas stretched around his knots before slowly sliding over the thick bulges as the tip of Syn's semen squirting penises slithered past their cervixes, implanting his seed into their infertile wombs.

Tiring, Syn still had energy enough that he decided to have fun with the cubfs mother as well, perhaps even try to extract some information from her as to where he should head to for his next attack. He pulled hard and popped his knots from the two nearly comatose cubs, causing them to yip in pain as he reached down into the possessions he had gathered together and produced a powerful aphrodisiac he had traded for with the slave trade. Whenever he tired of his captive concubines he would trade them off and find more. It was a small flask, but jus a sip of the magenta liquid would keep his captives aroused for days, and if he used that time to break them in properly, they would become permanently sexually submissive, hence the reason the slave traders used it.

He first made the cubs take a sip, the two mindlessly swallowing the fluid rather than have it settle in the back of their throats, barely able to move. He then went over to their mother, grabbed her sternly by the hair, and lifted her head to the flask, the panda master struggling futilely as her squirming made Syn pour more than just a sip into her mouth. She coughed and sputtered but swallowed most of the fluid, taking much more than the needed does to bring her around. She noticed a deep warmth spreading throughout her body, and then her skin began to tingle as it stood on end a bit. Her heart rate and body temperature increased, making her skin more sensitive. For a moment she almost found it hard to breath, but then suddenly she started seeing stars of light in her vision, fading as she too almost became comatose and collapsed on the ground. Syn smiled wickedly and went to sit on the throne-like chair as he waited for her to come around.

Stars fading from her vision, she felt intoxicated and carefree. Even the slightest touch made her body hum in resonating pleasure, as if chiming to any sensory input. Getting to her hands and knees, she looked at Syn, and in her haze couldn't even remember that she had been fighting him not long ago, and that he had just finished raping her two daughters, her only children. She was amazed by how powerful he looked, smirking with a smoldering appeal that increased the heat in her loins. He was naked and semi-erect, and not caring to reason why, he suddenly became the most beautiful creature in the world to the Pandaren mother.

She got up and began removing her clothing and stumbled over to him, her feet almost feeling as if they were asleep as they tingled. When she reached him she didn't even hesitate to climb into his lap and turn so her back was against his chest, stroking both of his penises to full erections before wiggling them both into her hips, taking each hole. She arched her back and let her shoulders fall back against her Worgen lover as he nibbled on her neck and grabbed her large, firm breasts as she began thrusting her hips up and down on his sturdy shafts. In her sensitive state she could feel every vein, every muscular ripple in both of his penises, her vaginal tunnel wildly constricting around him, trying to swallow more of his length into her. Syn obliged, giving her a moment to slip over his knots as she shuddered and twitched, orgasming instantly as his girth filled her. Her daughters began to wake under the same effects of their mother, getting up to realize their mother was having all the fun, both of them carefully but firmly pulling the cock penetrating their mother's vagina out of her hips as she jolted, both of her daughter licking the side of his cock furiously as if hungry for his cum as they fingered their wet, dripping cunts. Their mother looked down at them in the afterglow of her orgasm, leaning back against Syn and bringing his head close to hers.

"I know where we can find more. Then we can have a real party!"

"Hehe, I'd love that, my panda queen"

Syn rewarded her by embracing her firmly but gently as he began thrusting his remaining cock in and out of her furiously as she gasped aloud in newfound pleasure. The cock her daughters were servicing bounced and slapped their muzzles as their tongues thrashed out to lap at the meaty phallus. Syn couldn't take anymore, and orgasmed with a fierce roar as the mother orgasmed yet again, her daughters squirting as they also cried out, their fingers plunging back and forth inside their tiny pussies. As Syn came down, embracing the panda mother, he smiled as he fell into slumber, wondering with anticipation what wonders the next temple would behold.

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