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...
Lady Sylvanas licked the last bit of cum off of her fingers as she and her Dark Ranger companion walked away from the Zeppelin which had ferried them from Orgrimmar and back to Tirisfal. The Goblins maintaining the ship waved goodbye to them and busied themselves with getting their pants back on. It was dark and humid. The ground was wet from a recent downpo...
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...
Lady Sylvanas Windrunner, Banshee Queen of the Forsaken and newly appointed warchief of the Horde watched with listless eyes as a congregation of trolls exited her personal quarters behind the throne room. They had come to discuss the late warchief Vol'jin, and the matter of future Darkspear leadership. It was an important matter that she had vowed to take c...
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...
This story takes place in the World of Warcraft universe. These characters, locations etc belong to Blizzard Entertainment. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The shimmering blue swirl materialized in the center of the circular room. Guards lined the circumference of the room watching the portal materialize; each of them adorned in blue and silver armor and a gol...
Dark Ranger Anya walked around the dark halls of the Undercity, red eyes scanning the shadows for any foolish intruder who would dare violate the sanctity of her Dark Lady's residence and fortress. She had been a ranger of Quel'thalas in life, but was killed along with her Dark Savior Sylvanas Windrunner whilst trying to protect it from the unstoppable onsla...
Clea sat slumped against the door to the Warchief's throne room, her pale hands fidgeting with her armor. She had been forced to stay outside, to her great dismay. The sound of her queen and the Warchief mating rang loud in her ears, and she wouldn't doubt that the whole center of Orgrimmar could hear the two (Sylvanas especially). A tinge of anger flashed t...
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...
Stepping through a portal was always exhilarating. It only lasted an instant, but it caused Jaina's entire body to tingle. She opened her eyes and instinctively squeezed her thighs together. "What the hell is this?!" Jaina's eyes widened and her hands immediately shot up to cover her chest. On the floor in front of her was a Blood Elf girl, no doubt a palad...