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By: ForeverOddFem
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Ironforge

I play Foreverodd on Garona server and always love hearing from people.

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I found myself on the stones outside the great gates of Ironforge. It was a large, warm, and inviting place. My bones ached from walking and hiding and my stomach was so empty it did not even hurt anymore. Just inside the gates I collapsed. When I woke I found myself in a warm room on a nice bed. I saw my clothes hanging by the hearth and an attractive little black haired dwarf was stirring the kettle. She introduced herself as Leola and this was her home. She fed me bowl after bowl of wonderful stew and mended my clothes for me. I told her my story up until then and for the first time in my life someone showed me compassion. I found out she ran the local tavern and kept up with the tavern wenches there. She offered me a job and a place to stay if I promised to earn my keep. She also offered me training, I was to meet with a Master Trainer there who would help me chose my path in life. No Priesthood for me, thank the stars. Several days passed and as my strength built up I explored the large city. I avoided the area of the bank though, to many humans there. I was afraid I would be found out and sent back, I would sooner have died. I loved the warmth of this place and the happy dwarfs. I remember the smells and long to be back there some days.

When I was my old self again Leola took me to the trainer. He was a stout little man with bright red hair and a stern look. He served me tea and we talked. His gruff voice quizzed me on my life. Then he smiled and sat back in his chair with a large pipe in his mouth. He spoke of my time in the woods and how far I had come, how I was amazed nothing had seen me and I made it through with very few issues. Then he announced his decision. I was to be trained in the Rogue arts, I was stunned to say the least. I protested because rogues are cowards and thieves. He just gave a big belly laugh. He said thieves maybe, but never cowards. Rogues were the most important forces next to the healing arts, they get the Alliance into places we could never get to and learn great intelligence for the cause as well. Still unsure but agreeing I looked forward to my training. It would start in a week.

I worked hard in the tavern day in and day out. I made sure that Leola had gold to help with my upkeep and to pay for my room. She was always very impressed with me and I loved her as a mother. My strength was back and I felt better than ever. Surrounded by good people, feed well, and working hard as I felt I should do. Leola told me I did not have to service the men upstairs unless I wanted to. She said she understood what I came from and would never force me into that, but reminded me the gold could prove well worth it. The gold was a drawing factor to me, I would have to pay for my training and I needed armor to even begin my questing life. Leola told me I could still work here around questing and training but still, that would barely be enough. One night during the dinner hour as we served the folks who came for the meat pies and fish stew a Dwarf man approached me and made the offer. I looked to Leola for support and she smiled and nodded, then pulled him aside and whispered in his ear. He held my hand and guided me upstairs. I remember my heart pounding out of my chest. Was the pain really worth the gold. When we got in the room he told me Leola had told him I had a rough start in the ways of men and to be kind to me. His rough little hands moved over my body followed by soft kisses. I never felt anything like it. He was a dwarf but handsome as they go and he smelled of the forge. He undressed himself as he touched me and pushed my dress up gently. I was surprised and almost giggled at him, though dwarfs were short their cocks are larger and fatter than a mans. I was also scared it would hurt more. He kissed my neck and spoke so softly to me. After a few minutes I wanted to feel it just to know. Gently he pushed his cock inside me and it slipped in so easy because I was so wet. It was the best sensation I had ever felt and I clenched my pussy over him and wrapped my legs around him. He shot his load deep inside me and I wished it did not have to stop. Then as he kissed my face he made me an offer. He would pay me and spend the time teaching me all the good things about the trade if I would keep myself solely for him for a few weeks. I agreed and he put his 20 gold into my hand and left. I remember falling asleep there and waking up to Leola checking on me. She told me all men were not bad, but that some I would meet would be, and cleaned me up.

I waited for Tonin, my caller, the next day but he never came. I served customers and turned down all offers to hold my end of the promise. The following day though he came in and after a light meal he wisked me upstairs. That was the day he taught me to suck cock. We had fun and laughed and I found out how much I enjoyed servicing men. He showed me how to hold it and explained how to breath so I did not choke. In the end I sucked him until he came so hard I was worried he would pass out. Tonin said I truly had a skill with it. Over the next few days he showed me how to turn men on, how to take them to the edge, and how good sex could be. I was sorry to see it end and I cried when I found out he was called away suddenly and would be gone for awhile. I chose to start practicing what I had learned on others. From dwarfs to night elves to some men I serviced them all and found it a great way to make good gold.

The day I had been waiting for came. I went to the Master Trainer and starting my rogue training. He helped to equip me with nice daggers and leather to wear and taught me the first very basic moves. Then I headed out to do the quests as instructed. When my skills were right I was to return and train more. I was so eager to learn. The questing was not hard, tricky at times, but I found so much of it came natural to me. I rose quickly through the first low levels of training. I saw my trainer often and he was very impressed with me as well. It made me feel good and fueled me to work harder.

One night late after I had gotten off work at the tavern I was wondering the streets. I loved seeing all the different types of people. I decided to head outside the city to sit on the big wall and look at the stars. With the guards there it always felt so safe. As I sat on the wall I looked up at the stars and wondered where my life was headed. I had no idea it was about to take a mass detour. I heard loud noises behind me and turned to see a huge Tauren Shaman kill the guards in just a couple blows. I froze for a moment and his eyes hit mine. I went to stealth but it was to late, I could not move and then I felt his hands on my neck. His hands were huge and he looked down at me and smiled. He said I looked like a human but smelled like a dwarf. Then he slung me over his shoulder and made off into the woods. I screamed and screamed but no one followed for very long. All the guards turned back just at the roads edge. My heart raced and I was panicked and alone again.
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