Backstage Passes

The door opened and five people filed inside in various stages of excitement. One was a Sin'dorei girl, short by the measure of her race, rail thin and with bright pink streaks in her short, spiky black hair. Another, towering over her, was a male troll with crimson braids in black leather. The third was a youthful looking human male with corn-silk waves coming down to his shoulders. The last two were twins, redheaded human lasses with twinkling green eyes and freckled white skin.

All five wore black leathers in some form or other as was the woman they had come, hearts trembling in their breasts, to see. Rihonnal Jai'Dios, a Sin'dorei bard with curly raven dark tresses and a talent for the guitar that left the audience breathless.

Rihonnal caught sight of her guests and gave them a warm smile. "Welcome, welcome! Come in and please make yourselves at home." Their voices were an excited babble. Happily Rihonnal signed posters, articles of clothing and posed for pictures with her fans. Wistfully Rihonnal wished that she could remember her fans the morning after but the music blurred colours into each other until only flashes of memory remained.

It started as it always did. The feeling of a string being plucked deep withing the core of her being. The note resonating from clit to brain all the way up her spine. Her. The music said as she watched the impish little blood elf with the black & pink hair.

Rihonnal gave her a wicked grin and a come-hither gesture with her finger. The girl got up from her seat and approached the bard with obvious excitement. Rihonnal sang a song just for her, the words and tune coming from where she knew not. Almost as if by magic when they met lip to lip their clothes were gone, discarded on the floor.

The two blood elves kissed and caressed each other with wild abandon, Metal is a music of many passions and in this time and place the music sang from heart to heart, clit to cock and back again about the most primal of melodies.

The four who were watching their beloved rock star, their idol, felt the music inside themselves also. Clothes were discarded without shame or thought. Hands caressed naked flesh, sometimes their own sometimes not. The beat came faster and more intense. Finally the Blood elf with pink and black hair, Mia by name though even she could not remember that at the time, arched her back and screamed her pleasure into the air.

Rihonnal held her as her spasms ended and gently led her to the blanket and cushions the others had seated themselves on. "And now for a very special performance." Rihonnal announced, her velvety voice husky with desire.

The six of them writhed together in a tangle of limbs as the music inside of them egged them on to greater and greater acts of wanton lust. The human lad and the redheaded troll stood to either side of the sweat-slick bard so she could suck on their members one after the other while the twins lay before and after her, one licking eagerly at the bard's engorged clit, the other licking at her puckered white anus.

The beat went on and on and on, each climax longer and louder than the last. Eventually the six of them, bard and fans alike collapsed onto the large and fluffy pillows. They were soon snoring.

Unnoticed by any of them, Rihonnal's magic guitar had been playing their tune all night long. There almost seemed to be a trace of smug self-satisfaction coming from it's strings.