Magenta and his Blue Daddy-Waddy-Zaddy

Chapter 2 - God's Abandonment.

Jesse Magenta burst through the doors of the Stormwind Keep, now dressed in a set of armor with a long, magenta cape to match (Of course though with enough room for his three, scrumptious futa-sacks to leap and bound around). The guards had all abandoned their posts, the sex dungeons emptied and the Tauron milking stations without a singular lactated dribble left to spare. The silence haunted Jesse Magenta, beating against his throbbing, big dick energy heart.

He walked swiftly through the hallways, face pale and buldgey wuldgey flacid in fear! "Daddynduin!!?? My lovey wovey! Pwease, the guardy wuardys have just told me the wowst news! Teww me it's not twue!!! O^O !!!" The busty, futa technomancer cried out, cape tussling restlessly behind him as he paced the marble floors of the castles, accompanied by the metal click of his heels and the distant weeping of his one and only.
"N-NO!!!! Don't look at me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I... I'm too sexy! The very sight of me will make you cummy wummy so hard that you bleed all of your blood out of the tippy of your giant, futa willy!!!" Anduin's shambling, godly voice echoed down the emptied halls, grabbing Jesse Magentas immediate attention. 
"Nonsense, I put a tiny willy plug in the tippy wippy of my big ben, I am immune!" Jesse magenta unleashed his triple-titty-terror from his chest piece, opening the metal bikini like the great gates to an eternal castle, and let a holy, bursting light pour forth from his teets. "Gweat, milky light! Take me to my wovey dovey baby waby honey bun!! OwO!!! UwU" The great, serpentist light birthed by Jesse Magenta's rock hard nippies ribboned through the desolate castle halls, guiding Jesse Magenta to the gardens, where he sensed the great, throbbing waves of a terrible curse...

"Daddynduin!" Jesse Magenta exclaimed, closing the heavenly metal brace of his bra which clamped firmly against his jiggly wigglies as he marched into the gardens. And there, he beheld a sight most luscious.
Anduin Wrynn sat huddled in the center of the garden, his body pulsing with power, throbbing veins coursing through his now dranei-blue skin. Tentacles rivered from his face like a thick, mighty beard, twitching and curling in the tender embrace of the sunlight, erecting in energy. As Anduin heard his lovey wovey, Jesse Magenta, entering the room in all of his honorable, futa glory, he protested in fear. "N-No! My love, look away before it is too late! Before my milk-engorged tentacles enthrall you!" As Anduins muscley, daddy-level hunk body rose to its feet, his true benevolence was revealed; He had been transformed into a 15ft, hunky daddy space goat, with EXTRA tentacles and eight writhing, fluid-pulsing dicks! 
"Le gasp~!" The pure glory of Anduin's steroided, bustling body dropped Jesse Magenta to his knees, cape soaring behind him as if a holy gust of wind blessed their oh so sinful presence with a mighty, castle-crumbling roar. 
"No, quickly, close your eyes!!" But alas, it was too late. Jesse Magenta was locked into a staring contest with the beauty of Anduin's bare, alien body. The Futa Prince's buldgey wuldgey igglied and wigglied in furious contest, energy wavering.. until he raised his arms into the sky, and called upon the holy spirit of no cummy wummy! "Edge lords, gwant me stwengf! I switty my witty for youwwy!" Jesse Magenta unsheathed his bright magenta, toothbrush-mounted razorblade and strung it on his wrist like a violin bow, unleashing INFINITE bleedy weedy! The blood poured from his arms like a waterfall, draining his every last drop of fluid! Successful, Jesse magenta arose again to his feet, staring at his behemoth lover with determined eyes. "I have bweedy weedy too much from my wisty wisties to dick bweed! I am safe my wove.. we can now find you a cure!!-" But before they could celebrate their eternal, tentacle love, an evil laugh preyed on their small victory... It was...

The Blizzard Devs...