This short story is for those that are over 18 only. The following is a fantasy and in no way reflects any real persons. Any similarities are purely coincidental. This is a fictional story made from the imagination of a World of Warcraft player. * My name is Birghid and this is the story of some of my sexual escapades. I am one of the few humans that resid...
Anduin was sucking on Jaina's tits. Although no milk had yet started leaking from them, something looked forwards to with perverse curiosity, his first wife was now just over four months pregnant. Over three weeks had passed since the visit to Ironforge and since then her already sizable breasts had swollen by a noticeable degree. They lost a bit of firmness...
"Right," the innkeeper lifted the mug he had just finished scrubbing clean, squinting an eye as he peered into it, double-checking his handiwork. Satisfied, he slapped its bottom down on the counter and grabbed a bottle, pouring the mug full of strong dwarven spirits. He slid it across the bar to Ty, then grabbed another mug and poured it full with the rest...
The wagon bounced over the unsteady pavement of Duskwood's roads. After having ridden a gryphon to Darkshire, he had quickly related the good news. The local people had been quite nervous when everything suddenly felt less gloomy and hostile. Thanks to years of being harassed by giant spiders, undead and worgen, they had understandably become wary of anythin...
Azeroth. It's been long since the fall of Archimonde, and the realm is now slowly healing itself, after the long wars it faced. It seems as though safety and peace is assured, but the heroes of the war-torn land know better. The forces of the Burning Legion is still carving their way toward the land. Led by Kil'jaeden The Deceiver, their force has grown in n...
Azeroth, a land filled with rich characters, lands, and constant warfare. Men and women rise as equals, to face their enemies in the ever-changing strife between the factions. But what happens when things don't go according to books/games? When the events take a more humiliating turn? And how do different races, raised in different societies, react to being...
Deep, within the swamp of sorrows, energy had begun to gather. With the the attempted summoning of Loa and gods, with the dark portal, all had begun to gather. Not enough for anyone to notice, not at first. The energies were small, and the swamp of sorrows was ultimately considered unimportant. For the Horde, it was hard to defend, and for the alliance... we...
Our story centres around a young man by the name of Allston Lancaster. A thin man with a tanned complexion and black hair which he could never seem to stop being messy, his standout features, however, were his emerald green eyes. When he was younger his high aspirations had caused him to seek training as a mage, and his laziness had caused him to say 'screw...
There are many races throughout the world of Azeroth, but none match the beauty of the elven races. Known for their refinement, but also their ferocity, they stand proud and tall among the denizens of their world. You may choose to follow the adventures of three of these beauties: Tyriel - Tyriel Sunshadow is a refined, haughty Blood Elf maiden, with peach s...
Dark Ranger Clea made her way towards the Undercity's throne room, the clicking of her heels echoing throughout the walls of the eerie capital. As her Dark Lady had predicted, the Tauren leader, Baine Bloodhoof, had indeed made the pilgrimage to Undercity. However the undead Elf's heels weren't the only noises echoing throughout the gloomy sewer-city. Clea...