Exploring the Dragon

Groaning the half dragon awoke, heavily restrained by all manners of metalwork as she glared at the three yordles in front of her. Realizing Shyvana had awoken, Poppy let out a hearty laugh, petting her hammer Whomper as she motioned to Tristana and Lulu to pay attention. Confused as to what they would be paying attention to, Shyvana finally noticed a draft, realizing she was stark naked, and that the Yordles would not just be teasing her, they would be examining her. Furious, she let out a savage growl, shaking the metal stand on which she was mounted, as Lulu contributed an "oooh" to her effort, she finally snapped. "You fuckin' yordles, the fuck do you think you're doing to me? When I get out of this I-" interrupted by Lulu's curious prodding, Shyvana felt the small finger slide into her asshole, causing her to hop in shock as the hole clenched furiously onto Lulu's finger. "Wha-" she started again, only to be interrupted by Tristana's finger, pressing itself deep into her soft pussy. "Ooh!" Tristana exclaimed, with Lulu echoing the sentiment shortly thereafter. The torturous interruptions scraped away at her will, every time she attempted to speak, they would find something that would shut her up. Sticking another finger in, rubbing her clit, Poppy had even started to play with her nipples, the overstimulated dragon quivering in front of her as she played. She had given up all pretenses of escape, of revenge, Shyvana just wanted the Yordles to give her release, to make her feel even better. Without realizing it she had raised her bottom, desperately trying to get the yordle's fingers in more, as her tongue lolled out, her composure fracturing under the control the Yordles were exercising over her.
Satisfied with their progress, Poppy released Shyvana from her binds, dropping the half dragon to the ground, as the Yordles piled on, Trist eagerly getting onto all fours and licking into her wet and sticky pussy, while Poppy sat on Shyvana's face, grinding up against her for awhile before she got the message, obediently licking at the Yordle's exposed cunt. Smiling, Poppy looked to Lulu who was sitting on the side, clapping to herself. Motioning over to Shyvana's breasts, Lulu's expression lit up as she scrambled over, quickly mounting the woman before planting her mouth onto the right nipple, suckling eagerly. Shyvana lay there, content, falling in and out of focus as the Yordles attended to her. She was constantly at the edge, but somehow they could always tell when she was almost there, and would always slow down, before picking up the pace again. It went on for hours, almost like torture, with no end in sight.

Waking suddenly, Shyvana found herself completely covered in fluids, naked and alone in what was now a dimly lit cavern. Groaning, she held a hand to her face as she began getting up, her body aching from the uncomfortable sleep. "Goddamn Yordles.."