Before anything starts, these are all my characters and the logic of the Lore may not be accurate or not make sense? I'm just here to write something that's been on my mind. Ana'sera Bloodbrook - Blood Elf Paladin Alexander Blademane - Worgen Hunter Also, due to the nature of the story, there will probably be a large portion of it of which will not be lewd...
Ch.02: Passing the Time The wooden flooring creaked as her heavy boot made contact with it. Clea and Sylvanas had boarded the Zeppelin destined for Orgrimmar and Clea found that there was little to do besides pacing back and forth. Sylvanas was usually locked in her room, presumably thinking as Undead do not need to sleep. The Goblins on the ship seemed to...
Note: OK so I didn't think very far ahead when I titled my stories so this is like the 3rd part of the story with it going The Sim Custom Scenario's Part 1 > The Sim Jaina Proudmoore > this one even though I've mostly dropped the Sim aspect. I would've liked to change the titles of my shit but I can't on Literotica so yeah. This is a short one with l...
Disclaimer: This story is, as always, set in a simulated virtual reality revolving around free use and heavily anal focused, if you aren't into anal, should probably skip this. This is all pure free use fantasy fulfillment; don't expect realism or normal behavior. ~~~ In between the happy little encounters the Sim no doubt set up for me, I spent time wand...
Note: World of Warcraft stuff because Jaina has that milfy look that I'm digging. Story involves anal, atm, humiliation and degradation and messy throatfucking. Feel free to skip the first section, it's just Simulation setup. "Hey Simone," I said, greeting my digital companion. She'd been changing up her appearance more lately. She wasn't wearing her usual...
"Uhhh...oh Jaina!" Of all the things that Aggra was expecting to hear her husband Go'el - more commonly called Thrall - utter when she'd gone looking for him around the back of their hut, this was certainly not it. The Mag'har orcess huddled close to the wall of the hut and peered around the corner of it. A few meters away, her greenskinned orc husband was...
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...
A/N: This story is set in the Warcraft universe, and as such is heavily influenced by it's lore. For further information(such as pictures) about characters such as Sylvanas, visit WoWPedia.org and use the search button. Dark Ranger Clea grit her teeth together as yet another screech berated her eardrums. Quickly, and on silent feet, she peaked into the...
Ch.03: King of the Hill Two loud shrieks echoed out across the shadowed zeppelin making its way towards the orc city of Orgrimmar. Shortly after, a woman strode through the lodging area. She was naked, and though her movements were swift and confident, she walked as if her muscles were sore or numb. The woman's skin was a soothing tone of light blue and it...
The soft slurping echoed around the rock of the now deserted Dreadscar Rift. Karina smiled to herself. The man that had saved her life sat on the pillowy cushions in front of her, her Master. The Master had given her enough mana in the past two months to sustain a half dozen other succubi. Luckily she was the only succubus here. Before the events of the past...