erotic World of Warcraft Chapter Two

[zadia89]

Several of days of travel later, Zadia stepped gingerly into the Hot bathing tub at an aliance inn in Theramore "by the gods!"she squealed with delight as the warm water enveloped her lithe bruised body. She had poured the whole elixir into the steaming water. The alchemist had not exagerated his claims as to the soothing remedy,plus the smell was intoxicating like fresh wild berries.Washing her long raven hair of all the dirt and blood of her recent sojurn into the wilds. She relaxed agaisnt the wooden sides of the tub and silently told herself that it was not the lack of a proper fitting garment she had missed on the road, but the luxury of a steaming hot bath. Zadia allowed her mind to wander back a couple of days to the sad farewell to her savior Marouka. They had decided it would be best if the warrior would make camp a good ways away from Theramore, for his safety while Zadia tied up the loose ends of her former life here. Kasindor had escorted her the rest of the way into the port town safely. He too had departed from her company just mere hours ago, to return to retrieve his horse. They all had made a pact to reunite in the coming weeks. Zadia was going to pass the time by training and gathering her possesions she had left behind in her master's care. Civilization was great and everything, but Zadia found herself longing to return to the open road and travelling with her new found companions.

 

[Markanthh]

She had been escorted safely, and that was all he had hoped for... Or was it? He couldn't wait to see her again and had set off to prepare for trips in the coming days. She had agreed to travel with him, of that he was grateful. He set off for the Crossroads. Marouka had old friends and allies there who could help him in his coming journeys. As he walked past the inn, a female troll beckoned him indoors.

"Val'Jana, I..." he had paused to find the words he was looking for. There was no way he could tell other members of the Horde that he was traveling with Alliance! "I've found a few travel-mates. Well rather, I'm to be escorting them. Or, it seems so. Regardless, I will have people in my care again" Val'Jana had brushed up close to him, and thrown her body to his. He had put his hand around her waist for not the first time. They were well acquainted. He had come here times before to relax and lay with her. He didn't mind her tusks; they were not much different from an orc's. They were only physically close, and one could say it was a thing of lust. "I won't be back for a long, I apologize to say."

"I won't be needin' ya, Maro! Stap confessin' yourself as if I was your one 'n only. We both know what ya been here for," she said with a wink as she turned to rub her butt around his crotch.

"No, Val. Not today, and I pray not for some time either. I will... miss your honesty, but... those eyes are something else." He had stared into them for sometime, and refused the offer she had given him. He would not lay with her tonight, he did not want to lay with anyone besides Zadia...

 

[wraith232]

Pulling the hood of his cloak over his head, Kasindor stepped out into the rain that regularly pounded the port city of Theramore. He had traveled here with the Draenei, Zadia a short time ago, having left the Orc Marouka just beyond the city walls as not to raise the watch alarms. So far the orc had seemed trust worthy but Kasindor would always keep an eye on him, generations of war would not be wiped away in a few short days.

Regardless of what happened, Kasindor was making sure he was ready for anything. Besides having the mages teleport his horse to the city, he had some of his store belongings brought as well. He had little in the way of personal belongings but he figured if he would be travelling with a group for a while he should stock up some things. A few extra clothes, soap and healing salves topped the list. While travelling alone, Kasindor rarely worried about the blood and dirt that would cold his body and gear but with a group he figured he would try to act civilized.

Part of him wondered why he even agreed to traveling with the others. He had never been one to enjoy the company of others, petty drama and gossip were not to his liking. Maybe he felt a bit protective of Zadia, worried of what Marouka's true intentions were. The orc was always stealing glances at the young draenei, it unsettled Kasindor to think that he might try to violate her.

Furrowing his brow and shaking off the thoughts, Kasindor made his way back towards the inn.

 

[Faithful_Shadow]

Thauryn sighed as he watched his young draenei prey soak in the steaming hot bath. He was a Tauren, and the room was small, but even so he was a master of deception. The decorative potted plant hid him well, even though its length only reached midway past his heavy belt buckle. His contemporaries had laughed at him during his youth as he had practiced the arts of stealth, subterfuge, and assassination, but now they were all dead, 'Who's having the last laugh now?!', he thought bitterly. Alas, he knew, they probably were rolling in their graves in uncontrollable fits of hysterics over how he had let himself get into the situation he was in now.

The orders from Admiral Waterstrider had been simple; Capture a young draenei fitting the description of the one who layed before him. Of course the man had been a loon, but 'There was a Sunstrider, so why not a Waterstrider?', he had told himself when he had accepted the contract. Coin was coin, whether from a loon, or from a prince. Often times one and the same. He had caught fortune by the balls, and then bungled it badly.

Thauryn had come across the draenei by pure accident as she was hunted down by several centaurs, all sporting extremely impressive appendages bobbing almost in sync as they galloped after her. He had thought to sit and watch the scene unfold, ' After all, the Admiral never told me in what condition to bring her back', his mind had whispered to him as he unclasped his heavy belt, letting his large tight leather trousers drop as he fetched his engorged organ. He had been almost to climax when that shit head orc had ruined everything. Blood was exciting, but so was a draenei about to be gang banged by a group of centaurs. Oh how he would have paid good money to see her pussy stuffed full of one of those long blunt cocks so similar to his own. Alas, his plan to sweep in to finish them after he had finished was not to be. Now he was out the extra loot from the centaurs, and with the added complications of the Orc.

It had only gone down hill from there, as she acquired another companion some time later. But he was known for his patience and diligence. He knew at some point another opportunity would come along, like now, even if it involved him being a peeping tom hiding behind plant decor that in no way in anyone's right mind should of hid him.

'How did no one ever see him?' He knew how to divert the eye, but sometimes his over confidence lead him to ridiculous stunts such as this, which never failed to trigger a modicum of introspective analysis. 'People are just blind to what they do not want to see', he decided as he unconsciously tore another leaf off the plant and began to chew it mechanically, 'Damn, alliance plants are tasty'. Little did Thauryn know the plants' leaves were commonly used as an aphrodisiac , ground to a pulp, with water filtered through to be brewed as an herbal tea for less than virile alliance nobility. He was finding out quickly though as the cues and soft moans from the relaxing draenei in front of him mixed with the overwhelming flood of arousal from the plant. It invaded his senses and his leather trousers began to feel several sizes too small as his hefty bulge began to swell to an obscene size. 'Why did I have to be a rogue? All this tight leather to dampen noise is so not physically conducive to my biological proclivities!'.

Nonetheless he crept forward, drawing his wicked Dal'rends in each hand, using his new found appendage in his trousers to brush the potted plant to the side with a deft gyration of his hips. His form created a flickering shadow in the candle light that began to stretch out over the unaware and relaxed draenei as he snuck up behind her. Thauryn was known to be lucky, at least by the envious, but he alone knew all the time he put into his planning, and what was luck anyway? It was opportunity meeting preparation, and he never missed an opportunity, which usually made up for any laziness he had in preparing. This was no different. He had waited until the draenei inevitably began to relax with the usual ritual of youth's release. He had watched as one of her hands had begun to reach down beneath the suds, undoubtedly in search of her wanton sex, the other hand swimming just beneath the surface to cup her left breast, her palm flexing and relaxing as her thumb found her nipple, instantly using the ball of her thumb to stroke and flick across its already turgid tip. Hey eyes were shut tight in fantastical concentration as a soft purr spilled out across her open lips, the quivering of her throat causing a wavering accelerando to her imminent crescendo.

Thus, Thauryn approached the draenei by surprise. He paced his timing, enjoying the draenei enjoying herself. As the full parade of sparks began to explode behind her eyes, and her body became taught and rigid, he gently placed the weight of his now heavily throbbing and imprisoned best friend across her lips at the end of one her loud exhalations, her head tossed back across the rim of the wooden tub, causing her lips to contract and involuntary kiss him through his leathers during the desperate inevitable inhale of breath that followed. He was already bent over her and popping the drain on the wooden bath by the time her eyes had reached the size of saucers in surprise at the sudden intrusion.

He put on his best grin, the one that melted all his victims hearts, as he looked back across her rapidly appearing naked form. Although the view of her was upside down due to the fact he was towering over her and looking back across his chest as he was bent double, she was gorgeous, which of course stoked the already large blaze of his lust and caused his heaviness across her lips to throb uncontrollably. The water finally swirled away, leaving only bits of white foam to cover the draenei, which did nothing for her modesty as she still had several digits buried in her puffy lipped and splayed sex. Her chest and nether regions were stained with a blush of crimson that accented her blue hue perfectly.

"You may continue, but I think it'd be rude to leave me out of the fun, seeing as I've come all this way just for you...so...", his wrist rolled in a quick gyration in a signal for her to continue her self administrations with the added duty of taking care of him as well, of course.

 

[zadia89]

Zadi gasped loudly at the sudden intrusion of a giant crotch thrust in her face. She had allowed herself a few moments of pleasure from what she had thought was a private moment. her blue cheeks blushed firvolently at being exposed. she glarred up in surprise past the quivering bulge that was pressed against her lips."How was this possible?" she thought quickly to herself. A large Burly tauren had invaded the bath house in an aliance city? She felt the mass that was begging for release behind the leather leggings twiching rapidly against her lips. The sheer audacity of this intruder! The Tauren's eyes were filled with the unmistakeable lust that she had saw from the centaur assailants just days ago. He brazingly taunted for her to continue her self pleasuring in front of him but not only that,He wanted for her to include him in her most private moments. Zadia thought quickly about what her options might be, and which would safely deliver her away from harm. If she were to call out in alarm the large brute would surely kill her before help would arrive. Running was not an option, as she was laying prone in the wooden tub. "No"she decided quickly, maybe it was the effects of the elixir or the bath house incense that helped her arrive at her best course for survival. She would have to play along with the brutes demands until a better chance arouse to escape. Zadia was harsly broke out of her thinking by the insistant prodding of the Taureen's crotch in her face.She gingerly raised her hands slowly up without making any sudden moves and lightly placed her small hands against the huge mass. She felt the throbbing increase greatly as if it were going to explode forth from the leather restraint. Zadia was fearful of her life, but she was not going to betray any emotion to her frightened state of mind. She had to play this to her advantage as much as she could. She looked into the lust filled Tauren's eyes and spoke aloud. "You make it a point to spy on hapeless women bathing in private quarters? The water from the tub had all disappeared exposing her lithe foamy form. The Taureen's gaze was not locked with Zadia's beautiful face, but upon her proudly exposed large glistening breasts. He thrust his hips insistantly forward agaist Zadia's hands queing he was wanting actions, not words. She would not give him the satisfaction of seeing her pleasure herself, but she would afford her attention to him in hopes of distracting him long enough to escape. With deft fingers, she undid the knot leather lace that held the leggings clossure. The Tauren's massive member sprang forth with no help and proudly stood erect before Zadia. She gasped in shock at the sheer size of the swollen member. Zadia could not mask her rising fear. "What have I gotten myself into?" This is the largest cock she had ever seen before. the cenataur's members paled in comparrison to this. it was like comparing twigs to a log in size. Her confidence slowly started to wan away from her.

 

[Faithful_Shadow]

Thauryn's best grin soon turned to his bestest grin as the draenei paroled his best buddy from its wrongful imprisonment. His trunk nearly burst the last few ties before she could get through untying them, its length springing forth into the fresh air. He could see her face contort and change from a cool mask of confidence to sheer pleasurable terror as his engorged organ laid itself over her face, the tip almost reaching between her large firm globes, Don't quite get to see anything like those on the Blood Elf whores back home, he thought to himself. His musk filled the tiny room as a steady flow of pre-cum began to drop down between the Draenei's large supple breasts from the tip of his flat tipped cock. The pre-cum began to pool before finally bursting its own tension and rushing its warm white stickiness down her stomach and over her sex, splitting at the top of her sex into dual streams, running down either side of her pussy.

Thauryn took her defiance and lack of self pleasuring as an invitation, thrusting his large blades into the sides of the wood tub before grabbing the draenai's well toned hooved legs in either hand, "I wouldn't drop that if I were you", Thauryn winked at her as he flexed his throbbing girth against her, suddenly hauling her up out of the bath by her captured ankles, bringing her already sweet smelling and well aroused sex directly to his thick, soft, hungry lips. He rested the tops her thighs on his broad shoulders, spreading her thin legs wide, causing her pussy lips to part slightly, as if beckoning his tongue's advances, Oh you naughty slutty pussy you, he chuckled as his tongue answered the call, its wide soft surface resting gently over her entire sex, its length running between her legs all the way to the tiny star of her asshole. His tongue's width easily reached either side of her thighs, even as obscenely spread as they were. The moisture on his tongue drenched her flesh in his saliva, creating a large, warm, wet glove of warmth running from the bottom of her upturned toned ass cheeks, to the just below her sexy tiny navel.

Thauryn was always one for praise when praise was due, and this young little draenei was the best tasting fuck toy he had ever been paid to capture, and he wanted her to know his appreciation. It wasn't like she was being overly obstinate as she clung to the trunk of his cock, the large ridged vein running along the underside resting against the soft flesh of her face. The length of him was now reaching up between the soft large orbs of her breasts, and it felt wonderful.He knew she could feel the heat of his monstrous cock pulsing and throbbing against her sensitive soft flesh. His pre-cum had now started to drip back down, leaving tiny white trails where it dried, staining her flesh with his creamy fluid. It began pooling at the nape of her neck, the tension threatening to break and send it on a direct trail over her chin and toward her full fuckable lips. If only she could actually get that mouth around him. Alas he knew his biological proclivities had denied him a great pleasure once again, but then again, watching her tiny frame next to his giant organ was an incredible turn on. At least I still have her pussy, and ass....and by the look, not too much mileage if any.

His mind had wandered , and he did intend to praise the draenei. Giving his tongue one last slow lap of her tasty nether region he looked down at her holding him, his veiled threat not taken lightly he saw. "Don't think I've tasted one like you before, Blue, but I think I could get used to this....Don't know what you or your ilk did to piss that crazy bastard Waterstrider off, but it's a shame. Definitely woulda liked to keep you for a personal bedmate." , he winked at her again as he returned to licking and lapping at her sex. Now that he thought about it, he was probably overly fond of winking, but he was so good at it, I have my intimidating wink, my "I'm just fucking with you" wink, my "I'll see you later" sultry wink , I'm a regular carniosseur of the wink. I wish people appreciated that more often...

He brought his mind back to what he was doing, raising his arms up around the Draenei's slim waist, wrapping his large palms around the firm globes of her ass, letting his thick digits playfully roam down the crevasse between them, poking and prodding at her extremely tight holes in between each of his wide tongues slow laps. He watched as her small tight back passage began to expand and finally take the tip of his thick finger, each of his digits larger than an average human's prick. The thick coating of saliva from his tongues constant laps aided his exploration as he pulled his finger back, letting the wetness seep into the slightly gaping entrance before reapplying his thick finger, working inch by inch slowly into her ass,until he had it buried to the first second knuckle. He casually finger fucked her back passage, always stopping to reapply a thick coating of saliva, not letting it get dry for even an instance. Thauryn was a regular romeo when it came to breaking a butt, and he intended for it take a lot bigger things than his finger, or even three, by the time he was through.

The fingers of his right hand began to probe around the Draenei's swollen sex at the same time his left was exploring her asshole. At first spreading evenly the warm mixture of his saliva and her fuck juices across her sex, soaking the outer swollen and puffy flesh, still tinged with crimson from her arousal, then moving onto the silky soft folds of her small opening, its slightly opened mouth still calling his tongue's name like a crazy ex-lover showing up and demanding one last good lay. He didn't intend to disappoint it, fat elfs and crazy lovers needed love too.

His index finger began to stroke along the now soaked outer folds of her pussy, spreading her open bit by bit, feeding her more of his finger with every stroke. His thumb unconsciously began to work its way down towards its mission in life, caressing and massage every inch of her sex's sensitive flesh on its path of conquest. His soft padded thumb finally reached the Draenei's tiny hiding clitoris, still slightly engorged, but withdrawn and trying to hide. He was having none of that as his thumb garbed itself in its casinova persona, whispering sweet nothings to her sensitive flesh through sensual action, the best kind of sweet nothing if Thauryn had his say.

He noticed a large amount of resistance to his finger exploring the depths of his Draenei toy's sex, he suddenly began to think that she never even received something as big as his single finger...it was going to be a long day.