The Lich King

This is complete fantasy, based on characters in World of Warcraft.

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I saw them running towards him. I saw them bounding recklessly towards their death. It was no use, he was too powerful. I watched as they relentlessly swung their swords like children at play. Because that's all that they were, children - playing a game that was far too dangerous. I watched him take them all on, left & right, then I watched... a brave soldier... He had broken through, he stuck his sword through the Lich King's chest... He'd won.

Arthas clutched at his wound as he dropped to his knees, the helm dropped off his head & rolled away. Frostmourne clattered as it hit the ground. For a moment I was elated. For a moment I felt such an intense happiness build within me. For just a moment I screamed as tears of joy fell from my eyes & I only wished I could hug my hero. As he stood before me, I watched as he turned to face the helm my captor had held so sacred, & as he slowly walked towards it,somehow, I knew exactly what was happening.

"NO! NO DON'T!" I cried, as the other soldiers turned to watch.

He took the helm in his hands & looked it over. Without warning, he picked up the blade that had taken so many lives & took his own. As Frostmourne hit the ground again, so did the helm, in perfect time. But they did not stay still. The helm was returned to it's owner. A cloud of dark shadowy gas formed, as it faded, I could see a dark silhouette, it could only be the leader of the Scourge. Arthas rose from the ground & gathered his sacred blade. As he drew the soldiers soul with Frostmourne, I felt nothing but terror. Standing infront of the Frozen Throne, he cracked his neck & took in the sights. Dozens of terrified men & women stood around him, he laughed evilly.

"Not so fast." He laughed & muttering a magical incantation, Arthas looked over the blade before thrusting it hard into the ground, sending a shockwave throughout the room, slamming the small army into the walls surrounding & straight to their death. It was quick. He turned & pointed at me, his eyes a brilliant blue.

"It has been awhile since I have tasted death's sweet embrace. Refreshing... but not something I would live to tolerate. They were fools to think I could be stopped. You will pay for what they have done!" He growled.

His hand stretched forward & lifted me into the air. The chains attached to my shackles broke instantly from the wall I was trying so desperately to bury myself in. He summoned me & I flew through the air like a feather, he collected me in his arms & smiled. With Frostmourne in one hand & myself on the other arm, he walked triumphantly back to his throne, as though pleased with his prize. He sat me on his lap. facing him & ran his fingers through my hair.

"I almost lost you, my pet, would that not have been a tragedy? You act like you do not want this, but I can see through it & you know your body enjoys the pleasure I so humbly grant." He said. "You should be thanking me, for returning to you. Who would take care of such a delicate flower the way I have?" The hand that had sifted through my hair now ran a finger down my face & smeared a tear that was running down my cheek.

"Please Arthas. No more." I begged, so weak from the torture "I just want to go home." "Home? My love, this IS your home now. I am your provider, as long as you keep me satisfied, I shall be the one who does with you as I see fit. Dare you rebel against me, I may require my entire Legion to show you true pain." His words, seeping elegance in the darkest way fathomable, were of no comfort. To ensure my defeat, he reached out & grabbed my already sore breast. I gasped as he pinched it, so beaten & bruised, I couldn't take much more. "Please... stop. Just end my life." I cried. "Ha! End your life?! My dear, I wouldn't have you if I didn't choose to. I am the Lich King! Ending you would only mean that my entertaintment would be... lacking. Your warm body drives me wild like a fire in the dead of winter."

He released my breast & began to circle my nipple, I could feel my body becoming warmer, against my will. Slowly, a bead of pleasure formed & ran down my insides, out onto his lap.

"Ahh I knew you loved this. You seem to be a whore for this sort of pleasure, your body doesn't lie to me, girl. You want it." "No! I can't... I can't help this. It isn't my fault! Please. Arthas. Not again." I whined weakly. "Shut your mouth. I need only hear your voice when you are screaming in ecstasy for more of what I give you."

His hand began it's descent south, down my stomach, passed my navel & down between my legs that were saddling his leg. As his finger drew near I moaned softly, preparing myself for the familiar abuse that he's set upon me countless times.He found what he was looking for & before I could react, he assaulted my clitoris, rubbing it slowly but with pressure as his finger slid back & forth. I let out a squeal as my body acted agaaint me, getting more wet as he went. I silently cursed myself for forming an alliance with this monster - betraying my mind that does not want this forced pleasure. His finger was then parallel with my slit, pointing downwards, rubbing me along the length of his finger up & down carelessly, watching me squirm. He stopped, I knew what is coming, as he let out an evil laugh his finger quickly slid deep inside of me. So strong between my moistened folds. I was showing less resistance this time, due to the countless penetrations he'd put me through, countless times...

"You're not as tight." He said, pausing for a moment & looking me in the eyes, my brain was scattered, I was so hopeless. "It's to be expected, I suppose. I do often fill you. Nevermind, we can fix this... Afterall, a King is not a King without a Queen with a tight little snatch & I do have ways we can ensure this. You are fine for now."

He fingered me deeply, I leaked onto his lap at a nearly uncontrollable rate, then he pulled his finger out of me & brought it to my lips.

"Look at this mess. Lick it off, I want you to taste yourself. I want you to know how delicious you taste. Why you cannot leave."

I pulled my head away but again, he won. He powerfully forced his finger into my mouth & I licked it quickly, to quicken the process. He pulled his finger out of my mouth & a strand of what seemed to be a mixture of saliva & my own wetness clung to my lip. He threw his hand around the back of my neck & pulled me in for a deep kiss. The moment was gone as fast as it had arrived as he pulled back & laughed again.

"Delicious..." he says "Isn't it?"

My body was weak, he held me as I teetered slightly.

"I think you are ready. Do you agree?" "No... please. No more..." I begged, barely enough strength to shake my head.

With but a wave of his hand I was suspended in thin air infront of him. He began to undo his belt buckle. As I floated above him completely naked & exposed, my pussy seepeds wetness from the unwanted teasing & penetration I was never fully prepared for. He undid the waist of his plated armour & displayed his erect shaft. I grew more wet at the sight of his cock, I knew exactly where that monstrous pole would be in a matter of moments. I began to float downward, my legs became spread apart as he controlle my body to do what he wished.

My soaked pussy barely kissed the the head of his oversized cock as I came to a halt. My pussy, once sacred & saved, went against my will & seemed to try to take him in. The urge to be filled raged inside of me, I knew it was wrong. I began to feel ashamed as I realized that I was actually looking forward to his now familiar pole.

He continued to lower me down, my pussy was so wet & juicy, making for a relatively easy entrance. The head slowly slid in & I squirmed endlessly, feeling my insides being stretched wider than intended for someone my size. My mind was spinning, mixed with pleasure beyond measure & pain that can't be compared. This may be an unwanted act, by the vile creature, but he does know how to satisfy the needs & urges of a woman's body, regardless of whether it was wanted or not.

I felt myself reach the halfway... the point of no return on his cock, I was stunned, my pussy is increasingly wet, but I knew that I couldn't take much more of it. Arthas, however, would make certain that his cock fits snugly, keeping it both warm & wet. Still he dug deeper, grunting softly as he literally squeezed inside of me.

I remembered the night when he first took me, I felt filthy, pathetic... ashamed as my virginity was stolen in one hateful thrust. Now I am was personal sex puppet, but rather than a hand to control me, I have a cock shoved inside of me instead.

He reached up, grabbing my sides, supporting me more & then he let gravity do it's part. As I fell, so did his hands. The immediate thrust, drove pain through my body, my poor pussy became overwhelmed... I screamed loudly as more wetness dripped from my abused snatch. As I sat, impaled on his thick meat, my legs straddled his lap as he pumped hard into me. He bounced me up his length & allowed gravity to force me back down it. He thrusted, harder & harder, I'm receiving the pounding of a lifetime.

As my tits bounced infront of his face, I drove him wild at the sight. He thrusted harder, faster, stronger.Leaning forward, I reached out for his shoulders to steady myself from the brutal assault on my nether region. With every thrust I can feel my inner walls being pulled & rubbed, the feeling growing more & more amazing as I am taken. It's too late to pity myself now, there is no one who can stop him. This is my fate & I need to learn to accept it, so I let my body relax, defeated.

"What is this? My love, you are tightening around me as though it is the first time I laid into this tight little cunt of yours!" He growled, as he slid his hand down my stomach to reach my clit. He rubbed it hard, in tight small circles which caused me to start panting heavily as I felt my muscles tighten for an orgasm. My pussy began to spasm uncontrollably as I involuntarily milked Arthas' shaft. I screamed as I received the most amazing but unwanted orgasm of my life.

"I knew you were a whore for my cock, I can feel you tightening around me, almost sucking the cum out of me like a starved animal." He grinned.

My body went limp as the Lich picked me up off of his soaking penis & layed me infront of him.

"On your knees, you're going to suck me clean, slut."

I could barely find the strength to climb to my knees & once I had, I was met with the tip of his shaft, just staring me in the eyes. His hand wrapped around my head, pushing me deeper onto his cock. As I went deeper, I could feel my airway being sealed by it's enormous girth, it tasted of me, sweat & precum. Although I wasn't a fan of the taste, it wasn't something I wasn't used to. This wasn't the first time I was forced to suck is dick after he was inside of me. This time though, he forced my head up & down, my body incapable of doing it on my own. He pushed in deep before barely whispering "Swallow it." Though I didn't hear it & got a surprise load of cum deep in my throat & for a moment I thought I'd drown in it. He quickly pulled out, which allowed me to cough & gag sputtering cum all over the floor.

"Look at the mess you've made. Apologize slut." He frowned, obviously I missed the meaning of what he'd said, as I clattered to the ground, trying to scoop it up with my hand, he laughed.

Arthas muttered a few words of magic & a spot of light appeared on the floor in the dark throneroom. He gathered me up in his arms & held me. I let my body rest completely limp as I tiredly stared into his eyes. He began to rub my head & run his fingers through my hair & for a brief moment I wonder if this is love, if the King of the Dead truly does care for me.

Holding me out at arm's length, I watch sleepily as four columns shoot from the ground around us. The chains that had held me captive did so once again, as all four of my limbs are attached to the columns. My arms & legs were pulled from my body, making it impossible to hide myself. He had full sight of my tired & used body.

He laughed, watching as my pussy dripped a mixture of my own wetness & his precum. I struggled to watch him enjoy the view of the slight gape of my vagina, where it used to be closed tight - now permanently open from over use & his over sized penis.

As I lay, suspended in the air, he approached me & paused before positioning himself between my legs.

"Very nice. Very nice indeed. Everything at my disposal, nothing to stop me. No one to deny me my lust that burns for you. Prepare yourself, my Queen. It is time for your punishment." He said, ignoring my pleas. He positioned his cock exactly level with my long since deflowered & over used vagina. With the tip of his cock pressed hard against my lips, I begged him to stop.

"Arthas.. Please... PLEAAAAAAAAH!" I cried out, he slammed his cock into me balls deep at a speed never thought possible. His hips raced at blinding speed, he moved in & out, my inner walls felt hot from the friction alone. My tits bounced as he pounded into me, like a wild animal, eager to fill his mate with his seed to ensure the survival of his species.

"PLEASE!!! STOP!" I begged, but again he ignored me, now thrusting harder, I let my body slump into defeat. But before I can pity myself, my primal urges set in & suddenly, the thought & feeling of being taken like a filthy whore began to drive me wild.

"OHHHH YES!" I moaned loudly, closing my eyes & smiling. He watched me & slammed me harder still! Pulling out completely & just as quickly diving in DEEP, fucking me relentlessly.

I couldn't help but twist my body with pleasure, as my pride & shame vanished. Any shred of self respect that had remained was ripped away in just a moment. My dignity long since destroyed. All I could think about was the giant piece of meat that was filling my pussy. I begged him to fuck me harder, harder.

He grabbed my hips hard & managed one final thrust into my terrorized love canal before letting out a roar of passion as he filled me to the brim with ropes of hot sticky cum. My brain was scrambled, my face torn with ecstasy, as I feel his cock twitching deep inside of me, releasing more cum by the second. The once innocent & virgin slave was gone, all that remained was a sex hungry whore for the Lich King.

As he slowly pulled out I couldn't help but sigh, satisfied, I smiled at him when I felt cum run out of me & down my ass. He sighed at me, using his magic one again to release me from my shackles. I slowly drifted down to the cold stone floor. He bent down & breathed deeply in my ear, then scooping me up in his arms he walked to his throne & took his seat. He placed me on his lap & allowed me to lay down, perhaps even sleep. He rubbed my head, as though I were his pet. It was actually quite relaxing.

As I laid there, attempting sleep, I realized that this is what I would be from now until forever. I was nothing more than a warm wet breeding hole for the Scourge Leader. I was simply a place he could fill with his primal, fiery lust. I accepted it. An endless fuckfest with the Lich King, I almost looked forward to it.