Smorgasbord

Author's Note: This was written purposely as a cheesy, porno style satire. So take it as it is :p

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"Do you really have to skulk around like that?" The blood elf's voice was haughty with an authoritative ring to it as she looked to her side at what would appear to be nothing. A female voice responded.

"I don't see what difference it makes to you. It's not like I'm lagging behind," The voice seemed calmer, the accent undeterminable. The warlock sighed, rolling her kohl darkened eyes.

"Fine.  I suppose I'll just continue to look like an idiot talking to myself," The rogue snickered from the shadows as the pair walked towards the entrance to Timbermaw Hold. The weather was cold, even for Winterspring and the two made haste as the cave’s entrance came into view. 

Besides, if you hadn’t lost our mounts in that silly card game, we would have got here quicker,” Lukretia’s voice resonated from the shadows as she surveyed the entrance. “What made you think you could win against that goblin anyway?” Kalysto scowled back at her.

“I was sure he was bluffing!” She said, rather indignantly. “I know that little gopher he had, slipped him the ace in the end.” She furrowed her brow, wrapping her arms around herself and walking into the Hold. Lukretia followed silently behind her, rolling her eyes.

The Hold was almost instantly warmer as the pair made their way in. Though, it was surprisingly void of any Timbermaw. The rogue’s ears perked. The silence was deafening. The warlock didn’t seem to notice as she continued to walk through the corridor.

“Hold on,” Lukretia’s voice rang out. Kalysto sighed heavily coming to a stop, her dark velvet robes rustling softly around her.

“What is it now?” She huffed, clearly put out.

“Don’t you notice anything… out of the ordinary here?” Lukretia remained stealthed as she surveyed the empty hall.

“That it’s warmer in here than out there?” The warlock said mockingly.

“No. This place is empty. Eerily empty,” the rogue responded. Kalysto paused and looked around.

“You might have a point,” She reluctantly conceded. “Still, that can’t be a bad thing, right? I mean those creatures smell really foul.” She wrinkled her small nose and resumed her pace.

 

Moonglade began to darken, unnoticeably, as the sun set on Kalimdor.   A seemingly lone female draenei priestess began to make her way on the path to Timbermaw Hold. 

“I still don’t understand why you’re hiding,” She said aloud. A soft purr emanated from the shadows.

“I thought I would try something new. That tree form makes me itchy,” The purr morphed into a smooth, velvety tone. The priestess chuckled.

“Are you actually trained to do anything effective in that form?” She asked the druid as they approached the entrance to the Hold. A soft snicker was heard.

“Are you kidding? I could barely catch a mouse like this. You know me, Eryss, I’ve never been one to physically exert myself too much. Though I could get used to these cat naps,” The feline stretched languidly as the priestess laughed in response.

“We’re not far, Yulla,” She said as her eyes spied the entrance. “Had I known that talbuk was on its last legs, I would have brought another mount,” the draenei furrowed her brow.

“It’s no bother, really,” replied the druid. She suddenly morphed from the shadows into her svelte Kaldorei form, as the two made their way in.

Torches flickered from where they hung on the wall and Yulla frowned as she looked around. Eryss had also picked up on what seemed to be missing around them.  They both paused.

“Where are they?” The priestess enquired as her eyes scanned the area. Yulla shrugged.

“This does seem rather odd. Maybe they’re congregated in some sort of meeting?”

“Perhaps. Why don’t we venture further in to see?” The druid nodded in agreement as they continued to make their way through to the main hall.

 

As the Sin’dorei warlock and rogue continued through the main hall, they noticed the tall forms coming towards them. Luk paused, still stealthed. Kalysto wrinkled her nose once more.

“Who goes there?” she asked. Eryss and Yulla stopped as they came upon the diminutive blood elf.

“Guess there is life in here after all,” The druid said. Kalysto eyed them both.

“Alliance,” she almost hissed under her breath. Lukretia remained hidden, observing the scene. Eryss smiled at the Sin’dorei, extending a gracious hand.

“I am Eryss, and this is my friend Yulla. Who might you be?” The warlock looked down at the priestesses extended hand, then back at her blankly.

“I don’t really care who you are. We’re just passing through,” She dragged a few fingers through her long, fiery red locks as she looked down her nose at the draenei.

“We?” Yulla replied as she looked around. A sigh was heard from the shadows. The druid peered to where the sound was coming from as she put her hand on her satchel. “Be careful, Eryss. This lot is known for their thievery,” Kalysto glared at the night elf.

“Thievery? Shows how much you know,” she said arrogantly. Lukretia slowly materialized from the shadows. The rogue was slightly taller than her warlock companion, but her hair was deep ebony. Her lithe body was clad in dark leather and two subtle daggers hung at her side. She looked over the druid and priestess.

“You don’t have anything worth stealing,” she replied, “No offense,” a sly smirk painted her pale face as she kept her eyes on the three women in front of her.  Eryss smiled politely.

“None taken,” She eyed the rogue, “Can you tell me, did you come from Winterspring?” Lukretia nodded silently, her eyes washing over the tall draenei who had similar colouring to her own. Black hair was scooped back into a high ponytail, as several random strands fell across her pale face. “Did you come across any Timbermaw?”  the priestess asked.

“No,” replied Lukretia. Eryss furrowed her brow.

“Nor did we,” she responded. “This is incredibly unusual. The Timbermaw would never leave the Hold, unless of course they were forced to-,” The priestess’s words were cut short as a deafening crash was heard.  Kalysto shrieked and Lukretia immediately melded into the shadows. The earth seemed to shake beneath them as dust and rubble began to fall off the walls of the Hold. Yulla’s eyes widened as she took in the scene around them.

“It’s a cave-in!” She shouted among the noise. The three women looked at her, “This way!” She made her way to the far end of the hall. The three followed her as the noise subsided somewhat.

The air around them was thick with dust as the debris piled up on the floor.  Kalysto scowled, trying to brush the dirt off her fine velvet robes.

“Is everyone alright?” Eryss asked as she looked around the group. Yulla nodded, as the warlock continued to dust herself off, seemingly annoyed.

“Yes,” came the voice from the shadows.  Lukretia deftly stepped over the rubble, looking around. “Guess that’s why it was empty. The Timbermaw must have sensed this coming.” Yulla nodded in agreement.

“How the hell are we going to get out of here?!” Kalysto’s voice was shrill as she huffed past the women and into the main hall.  Lukretia rolled her eyes.

“Is she always like this?” Yulla enquired as she followed the warlock. Lukretia nodded, and then realized the gesture would not be noticeable.

“Mhm,” she added. The rogue continued to survey the area, nimbly stepping around the debris. “Doesn’t look like there is any immediate way out,” she frowned.

“What!?” Again the shriek resonated and Eryss winced. Kalysto glowered at where Luk was stealthed.

“Look, why don’t you calm down,” Eryss moved towards the warlock, but Kalysto pulled back, grimacing.

“Keep those Alliance hands off me,” she scowled. The priestess threw her hands up, exasperated and moved into the center of the hall.

“What are we going to do for food?” Yulla asked as she frowned, bringing her hands to her belly. Eryss looked at her.

“I only have a few cupcakes in my bags. It’s not enough to feed us all,” She replied, sighing. The druid began to look around the debris, inspecting it for anything salvageable. The priestess also began to look around as the warlock eyed them both, her face terse and incensed.

Eryss let out a long, drawn out sigh. She smoothed her robes over her full hips as she crouched down to search a small pile of rubble. Canting her head to the side, the priestess spied a small box that still seemed intact. Reaching towards it, she slowly pulled it out and dusted off the top. Her pale fingers unlatched the fastener as she opened it. Quizzically she looked at the contents. A small jar was nestled among a slew of soft fabric swatches. The priestess pulled it out to inspect it. The contents were dark, resembling the colour of chocolate. Kalysto noticed Eryss with the jar and quickly moved towards her, snatching the pot from her.

“Hey!” Eryss exclaimed as the jar was taken from her.

“What’s this, goat?” The warlock examined the small pot. Eryss stood to her feet, disregarding the slur. Lukretia’s ears perked as she turned to watch the fuss. The priestess deftly took the jar from Kalysto.

“That was very rude,” she said calmly, turning away from the warlock and keeping a firmer grip on the small pot. Kalysto scowled and Yulla walked towards the pair.

“What is it, Eryss?” she enquired.

“And you call us thieves?!” The warlock glowered. “You want to keep the only bit of food we’ve found for yourself – even with the cupcakes you supposedly have,”

“I only just came across the jar. I had no intention of anything. We don’t even know what it is yet,” The priestess’s voice was calm and even. Yulla held her hand out to Eryss.

“May I?” she asked. The draenei nodded and handed her the jar. The druid looked it over, the opened the lid. She dipped a finger in, much to Kalysto’s grimacing dismay. The night elf brought the finger to her lips.  “Tastes like chocolate, though there is a hint of hazelnut in it as well. Whatever it is, it’s delicious.” She placed the lid back on the small pot.

“And why, pray tell, are you two the ones hording it?” Kalysto asked accusingly as she glared at the two taller women, her fel green eyes alight with venom.

“I was the one who found it. There hasn’t been any decision as to what is to be done with it,” The priestess explained. “We should share it equally,”

“To Fel with that!” The warlock cried, “Its bad enough I have to breathe the same air as the both of you, I’m not sharing any such treat!” Lukretia sighed, rolling her eyes from the shadows.  Yulla eyed Kalysto, her eyes narrowing.

“I think we’ve shown you more than enough patience, you mana starved whore,” The druid clipped. Eryss looked at her, eyes wide. “And besides, with your figure, you’d do better without these sorts of sweets,” The warlock’s eyes widened as they seemed to throw daggers at the druid.

“How DARE you!” She screeched, “You wouldn’t know a lush, female form if it came up and slapped you in the face!” Kalysto’s hands smoothed over her soft robes. The warlock was indeed curvy. Full breasts were trapped snug in the bodice of the robe as the rich fabric clung to her round hips. Her waist was small as her hands rested on it, the look on her face one of fury.

“Now ladies, please,” Eryss interjected, coming between the two. “Let’s not sully the air with such words. I’m sure there is a way to resolve this.” The warlock’s emerald eyes drifted over the draenei priestess. A sly smirk formed on her lips.

“Yes. I know the perfect way,” Kalysto looked at Yulla and then to Eryss, “You ladies have heard of poker, haven’t you?” She said coquettishly. If the gesture could have been heard, Lukretia’s hand coming to her face would have resonating volumes.

“Come on Kaly,” she quipped from the shadows. “You already lost our mounts to the goblin. Enough with the poker already,” The warlock hissed at the rogue. The druid snickered.

“Hush, you lurking amoeba,” Kalysto scowled at the rogue. A soft chuckle was heard as Lukretia circled around them.

“Go on and play your silly game over chocolate. I’m going to continue to look for a way out of here,” She sidestepped away from the women and continued on her way.

 

 

The warrior sniffed the air around him. The loud crash had woken him from his short nap. He had been waiting to meet one of the representatives from the Timbermaw clan to discuss the acquisition of one of their finer products, but was surprised to find the Hold empty. His long ears perked to a noise coming from the main hall. Was it squabbling? He couldn’t tell. He began to make his way closer and noticed that the path was obstructed with a wall of debris and rubble. Furrowing his brow, he began to quietly move the stones aside. He peered through the small opening and noticed the three ladies in a heated discussion. The draenei clutched a small jar and his eyes widened. It was exactly that he had come looking for. He removed more stones, careful not to draw any attention to himself, as he squeezed his way through to the main hall. Melding into the shadows, he continued to watch the scene. The red haired blood elf seemed increasingly incensed at the draenei. The night elf seemed to watch on. What were they doing? He wasn’t close enough to hear their words. Frowning, he reappeared momentarily to move closer still. Finding solace behind a rock, he melded into stealth once more and watched.

His eyes washed over all three. They each were captivating in their own way. The blood elf was feisty, her form diminutive yet her curves were full. She was average height for her race, but the other two made her look miniature in stature, even with the heels she had on. The draenei stood tall, horns swept back, ebon locks pulled back into a high ponytail.  Her form was similar to that of the blood elf. Round hips were hugged tight by the robe as it stretched over her full ass. Her tail seemed to tense as she argued with the blood elf. Anik noticed her breasts were slightly larger than the blood elf’s. He kept his gaze on them for a few minutes and a tingle of arousal wash over him. His eyes then moved to the night elf. White hair cascaded down over her shoulders and her face was adorned with simple markings. Her body was tall, and athletic. A druid, surely. She was barefoot, and her dark robes fell over her subtle curves without restriction. He had heard another voice, but could only see the three. He watched as they sat in a circle. The blood elf began to deal cards. He quirked a brow at the sight. What was happening here? The small pot remained in the middle of them as they began to play.

Eryss looked at her cards and looked over the other two.

“I really don’t understand why we can’t just share the pot,” She said, moving a few cards around in her hand. Kalysto narrowed her eyes at the priestess.

“There’s not even enough in there for one! How are we supposed to ration it out four ways?” The warlock put down two cards and took two from the deck.  Yulla’s eyes were focused on her hand as she placed three cards down and took three from the deck.

“That’s why it’s called sharing,” The druid said in an obvious tone as she moved her cards around in her hand. Eryss nodded in agreement, furrowing her brow at what she had been dealt. The warlock rolled her eyes. Yulla’s eyes scanned her cards as she noticed a slight movement from the corner of her eye. The hall was not very well lit after the cave collapse, but she was sure she had seen Kalysto’s sleight of hand. “Hold on there, missy,” She said as she put her cards face down on the table.

“Oh, are you folding already?” Kalysto enquired dryly. The druid narrowed her eyes at warlock as Eryss looked on, placing her own cards down.

“What is it, Yulla?” The priestess asked.

“It seems our friend here has a penchant for cheating,” The druid glared at the blood elf.

“Cheating?! Is that your excuse for losing?” The shrill voice of the warlock rang through the hall. The warrior watched from the shadows, as the scene unfolded. Yulla’s hand darted out towards Kalysto, but the blood elf deflected it. “Just what do you think you’re doing?” She demanded, outraged.

“It’s right there! The damn card is peeking out from the bodice of your robe!” Yulla exclaimed, clearly angered. Kalysto looked down at her chest.

“I think all that tree hugging has destroyed your sense of perception,” The warlock said plainly, her eyes boring into the druid.

“Ladies, please-“ Eryss began, but her words were ignored as Yulla lunged at Kalysto, pinning the small elf down as she straddled her waist. Her hands immediately went to the warlock’s chest and Anik’s eyes widened at the sight, as he felt a small jerk in his loins. Kalysto screeched, trying to push Yulla off, but she was no match for the druid. Yulla’s hands groped the struggling warlock as they slipped into her bodice, brushing against the blood elf’s full breast and clutching at the card. She pulled it out, still sitting on the warlock.

“Here!” The druid proclaimed as she held up the card, “See! Thieving whore!” Kalysto hissed at her.

“Get off me, you lumbering oaf!” The warlock shouted, still wriggling under the druid, her velvet robes slowly creeping up her legs as she tried to get out from the druid’s hold.

Anik swallowed hard he felt his bulge grow in his leggings. Lukretia watched the scene from the shadows but heard a shift from behind the rock as the warrior moved to make himself more comfortable. Swiftly she was on him and delivered a quick sap to the back of the head, forcing him out in the open. The three looked up from their altercation, suddenly noticing this new person.   The hall went silent.  The card fell from Yulla’s hand as her brow arched, looking over the warrior’s prone form. Eryss stood, walking over to the sapped Kaldorei.

Recovering from the sap, head in his hands, Anik’s eyes noticed the draenei hooves. His gaze roamed up her shapely form, over her hips and breasts until he met her own. The priestess noticed his lingering stare and a subtle smirk decorated her lips.

“And who are you?” She enquired, stretching out a hand graciously to help the handsome elf.  He smiled, shifting slightly to try and hide his erection. He took her hand but used most of his strength to get himself up.

The druid still sat on the warlock, keeping her pinned down, as both of them watched the muscular warrior come to his feet. The rogue remained in the shadows, but her eyes were glued to their new guest. Anik stood, looking around at the bevy of women. He brought his hand to the back of his head, rubbing the spot where he was sapped. So the fourth was stealthed, he thought. His eyes moved towards the small pot.

“I see you’ve found it,” he stated, his voice deep. “I am Anik of Darnassus. I have come here to retrieve that jar,” he pointed to the chocolate concoction.  Kalysto opened her mouth to protest, but as her eyes took in the attractive warrior, she brought her lips together in a seductive smile.

“It seems that’s quite the sought after jar,” she said. Gone was the shrillness in her voice. The words that poured out were smooth and silky and the warrior suddenly felt heady. It was clear she was flirting with the night elf, even though she remained held down by the druid. Yulla rolled her eyes and pulled herself off the warlock. As she stood, she kicked her foot back, causing Kalysto to roll over halfway. Kalysto growled at her, trying to swipe at the hem of her robe, but Yulla sidestepped, appearing next to the Kaldorei.

“Long way to come for a jar, no? A delicious one at that, but still,” She said pointedly. Anik looked her over.

“I have a contract that demonstrates my ownership. And if I’m not mistake, druidess, you sampled what was rightfully mine,” He looked at her directly, his voice somewhat stern, a clear contrast to the growing erection in his pants. Yulla looked at him incredulously.

“There was no sign of ownership on it at the time,” she said somewhat haughtily, placing both hands on her slender hips.

“She’s lying. Just have her done with,” The warlock’s voice resonated from behind Yulla as she pushed herself up off the floor and stood.  The druid looked back, throwing Kalysto an angry glare.  Eryss swept in between the druid and warrior. She smiled as she looked at him.

“Anik, this is all a big misunderstanding. What with the cave collapse and the confusion that ensued, the topic of ownership could easily be muddled,” Her eyes met his and he focused his attention on the draenei. She glanced over his strapping form and her eyes caught sight of the erection. A soft blush crept into the warrior’s cheek and the priestess’s smile morphed into a smirk. “I’m sure we could come to some sort of agreement about it, surely?” She said as she winked at him knowingly. He smirked back.

“There’s still the matter of punishment. What she did was bordering on theft,” he said as he glanced at the lithe druid.

“Thievery!” The warlock cackled at his words. “And you accuse me!” Yulla glared once again at Kalysto, her hands clenching in fists at her side.

“It was hardly thievery,” Yulla turned to address the warrior, her eyes glancing over him and picking up on his arousal. Her smirk mirrored that of the priestess as she noticed it, turning her back to the warlock.

“Very well,” he conceded, “I might be able to let it go. I can’t, however, let go the assault,” he looked around, “Where is the fourth?” If a scowl could be heard, it would have as the rogue narrowed her eyes at the warrior. “Show yourself,” An exasperated sigh escaped her lips and Lukretia slowly materialized from the shadows.

Anik’s eyes washed over the blood elf. Her dark ebon locks fell around her shoulders without restraint. She was slightly taller than the warlock, but nowhere near the height of the priestess and druid. Dark leather wrapped snugly around her delicate curves, stretching out to her generous breasts. The warrior’s eyes followed the line of her inner thigh, noticing the subtle creases in the leather, and the understated V it formed around her covered sex. He felt his cock jerk in his leggings, begging to be freed. Two intricate daggers clung to her hips and his gaze continued to roam up, lingering on her trapped breasts, the leather taut around them. Colour rushed to her pale cheeks under such an inspection, but still she remained motionless as she looked at the warrior.

“It was a precautionary measure,” She stated simply. Like the others, her eyes would soon fall upon the warrior’s state of arousal, but she said nothing. Her stillness was broken by a slight shift in how she stood as she felt a sudden provocation within her.

“I’m sorry ladies. I can forgive a simple taste, but assault is assault. And it must be dealt with accordingly.” Anik grinned wickedly at the rogue. Lukretia looked at him blankly. Her eyes took in his muscular form. He stood easily two feet above her. Everything of his was on a larger scale than her. His hands were sizeable; his legs were longer and bigger. Her eyes lingered on his crotch and she swallowed hard.

“Let’s not be hasty,” She said, eyes moving up to meet his. The warrior saw her gaze linger where it had and he smirked at the agile blood elf.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” he chuckled, “For the first few minutes anyway,” he added under his breath as he took a step towards the rogue. She tilted her head up to look at him as he got closer. Kalysto narrowed her eyes as she moved towards the pair.

“Anik, please.  The poor girl will break,” she said matter of factly, hands on her hips, as she pushed herself between the two. “Allow me to graciously take whatever punishment is set upon my dear friend,” Lukretia turned to look at the warlock, almost letting out a guffaw at her words.

“As if,” The druid said. Anik’s eyes washed over the warlock, focusing on her petite, yet curvy figure. He licked his lips.

“As tempting as it may be, I believe if not properly punished, she will only repeat such actions in the future,” He stated, resolute.

“Well duh,” Lukretia replied, rolling her eyes, “I am a rogue.” Her tone was mocking and before she could blink, the warrior’s strong hand reached over, grabbing a chunk of her dark hair and forcefully jerking her head back. The rogue let out a small cry.

“Guess I know where to start. Plugging that recalcitrant mouth of yours,” The lithe blood elf struggled against his grasp but his hold on her was too strong. His free hand unlatched his leggings, pulling out his thick, throbbing cock. Lukretia’s eyes widened at the size. She thrashed about, trying to break free, but it was an exercise in futility. The women around watched carefully, not one trying to help the poor rogue. Their gazes were all focused on the warrior’s throbbing, veiny girth. Eryss shifted slightly where she stood, her tongue running across her full, pale lips to moisten them. Yulla smirked as she watched the scene unfold.  Kalysto also observed, sighing as she rolled her eyes.

Anik held the base of his shaft and forced the rogue to her knees in front of him.  She hissed up at him. He smirked, his grip on her hair still strong as he led the tip of his cock to her lips. She pursed her lips together defiantly. With a quick tug on her hair, he forced her head back, and caused her lips to part. He pressed part of himself into her mouth. Her lips were stretched tight around his width as she struggled to take even half of him in. Eryss brought her fingers to her lips as she watched the warrior force himself onto the rogue. She gasped slightly, her free hand roaming her voluptuous form and resting against her stomach.  Yulla seemed entranced as well, her gaze never leaving the two. The warrior moaned as he felt the blood elf’s tight, wet mouth enclose around his throbbing cock. He looked over and noticed the priestess and druid fixated on him. His cock jerked in the rogue’s mouth as his audience watched. Lukretia still struggled, her moans and cries silenced by the warrior’s shaft.

“Really Anik. You could have done a lot better for your first choice,” Kalysto said as she leaned on the rogue’s head, forcing it further down onto the warrior’s cock. Lurketia gagged, her throat closing around his length, causing a groan to spill from the Kaldorei’s lips.  “See. She’s a terrible candidate,” Kalysto said dryly, “She’ll end up retching all over you if you’re not careful,” Anik eyed the warlock, the pleasure from the rogue’s mouth making him light headed.

“You really are a bitch, you know that?” He said, his breathing jagged. Lukretia, even in her state, managed to choke back a chuckle at his words. He looked down at the rogue with a smirk, his thrusts slow into her tight mouth.  Her struggling had ceased and whether she chose to admit it or not, the feel of his thick cock sliding in and out of her mouth was beginning to arouse her. Or was it his comment towards the warlock? She couldn’t be sure.

“And you have absolutely foul taste in women,” Kalysto retorted at the comment, rolling her eyes. The warrior groaned.

“I was going easy on her,” he growled at the warlock, “Lets see how well you do in her shoes,” he pulled his thick shaft out of the rogue’s supple mouth. Lukretia looked up at him, eyes half lidded, lips slightly swollen. Kalysto raised a brow, while the druid and priestess continued to watch on. Yulla turned her gaze towards Eryss, noticing the slight rise and fall of the priestess’s chest. She grinned, moving behind her friend and placing her hands on the draenei’s round hips.

“I’d do better than her any day,” the warlock challenged. The warrior’s strong hands came out once more, pulling the curvy red haired blood elf to him. Kalysto smirked almost victoriously, and Lukretia rose, wiping her mouth with her hands. The warrior turned to the rogue.

“I’m not finished with you,” he said sternly, “Get out of those leathers.” Lukretia frowned in disapproval, “Now.” His tone was urgent and demanding. Slowly the rogue began to peel off the leather armour. It fell into a small pile on the floor and she stood naked in front of them all. The priestess’s eyes roamed over her agile form, noting her small hips and generous breasts. Yulla watched from behind her, a brow quirked and a smirk painted on her lips as her hands moved over Eryss’s belly, resting there. The draenei pressed back instinctively at the touch, the base of her tail pressing against the druid’s clothed nether. Yulla bucked her hips forward as she watched the rogue blush. Anik grinned, noticing the pair as a free hand reached out to squeeze the rogue’s supple breast.  Lukretia moaned and Kalysto rolled her eyes.

Anik noticed the warlock’s behaviour and growled. With a strong hand on Kalysto’s shoulder he pushed her to her knees in front of him. The red haired blood elf smirked, but it was short lived as he mercilessly thrust himself inside her mouth. Kalysto gagged fiercely, choking on his cock.

“Thought you said you could handle it, bitch. You haven’t even taken half of it in,” His hand moved to the back of her head as he forced himself deeper into her tight mouth. Eryss gasped as she watched, her hands roaming up to her full breasts as she gave them a squeeze through the robe. Yulla grinned softly, her hands moving down the priestess’s belly and resting on her covered mound.

“Well at least it keeps her quiet,” the druid smirked as she pressed her hand against the draenei. Eryss let out a small moan, her tail pushing back against the druid. Anik looked over to them, eyes glimmering.

“True enough,” he grunted, mercilessly slamming into the warlock’s small mouth. She gagged repeatedly, her crimson painted lips leaving a small ring around the middle of his cock. Lukretia was silent as she stood, watching it all. She shivered slightly in the cool air of the cave as her eyes roamed to the druid and priestess. Anik moaned as he watched the rogue. His hand came out to grab her wrist as he pulled her towards him. “I said I wasn’t done with you, sneaky one.” Lukretia gasped as she felt him tuck both hands under her arms and hoist her up. Her legs hooked over his shoulders as her nether pressed dangerously close to his face. She blushed fiercely and the warrior looked up at her and grinned. She crossed her legs over his back to keep herself steady on his shoulders. “I think this has gone from punishment to treat,” the muscular Kaldorei seemed to purr, “Well for me anyway,” A hand came down on the warlock’s head to hold her tight mouth in place as he leaned in, his tongue running up the length of the rogue’s already moist slit. Lukretia’s eyes rolled back as she let out a groan, shuddering on the shoulders of the warrior.

The priestess’s eyes widened at the sight and she slowly began to undo the small buttons on the bodice of her robe. Yulla moaned in unison with the rogue as her hands pressed urgently against the draenei’s sheltered sex. Eryss reached into her robe, scooping out a sumptuously full breast and squeezing it as the druid continued to rub her nether through her robe. Anik cast a sideways glance to the two, from between the rogue’s legs and he smirked against Lukretia’s sodden folds. His tongue pressed between them, circling around and finding her moist clit. Lips latched around the small nub as he gave it a gentle suckle. The rogue moaned in delight, as she tried to arch her back, somewhat unsteadily. Keeping her legs locked across the Kaldorei’s back, she arched all the way back, her pussy thrust against his eager mouth as her outstretched arms landed on the warlock’s shoulders. In her acrobatic state, she felt the pleasure course through her as the warrior tongued her hot cunt. The rogue moved her hands to the warlock’s head, using it as leverage to thrust her pussy against Anik’s mouth, and in turn, forcing Kalysto further down on his thick, meaty cock. Lukretia’s body remained in a perfectly curved arch as she bucked against the warrior’s mouth. Her supple breasts rounded to hard nipples as the soft, pale flesh jiggled with Anik’s thrusts into the warlock’s mouth.

The druid’s eyes were fixed on the rogue’s sinuous body as it undulated in pleasure. She moved her hand from the priestess’s mound and began to undo her own robe, letting the dress fall to the floor. Her hands moved back onto the draenei as she slid the bodice off her pale shoulders, exposing her ample breasts. Eryss let out a small moan as she felt Yulla tug the robe down over her round hips, crouching down as she did so. The druid trailed her hands up the priestess’s thighs as she stood again, behind her. Once again, her hands moved to the draenei’s belly and down to find her heated sex. One hand pressed among her wet folds while the priestess moaned in delight. Fingers prodded against her wet slit, teasing her clit, while the other hand traveled up to find a plump breast. She squeezed the orb, massaging it as she felt the draenei’s nipple harden. Eryss’s body writhed in front of the druid as she bucked her full ass back, her tail slipping in between Yulla’s legs as they both watched the warrior feast on the rogue’s pussy.

Anik glanced at the pair as they began to get more intimate with each other. His cock jerked in the warlock’s mouth and she gagged again. His whole body was alight with desire, his taste buds quenched by the delicious feast of the rogue’s quim, while his eyes and ears took in the growing moans of the two next to him and his cock remained half buried in the warlock’s tight, wet mouth. Lukretia’s pliant body continued to undulate as she felt her own pleasure peak. The warrior noticed her tensing and grinned, growling against her cunt, the reverberations of the groan coursing through her. His other hand scoped her arched torso, finding a free breast and massaging it. Fingers tweaked her nipples as his tongue delved into her aching cunt, and then withdrew to assault her clit. She shuddered, eyelids fluttering as her whole body was on display. Again his tongue pressed into her slippery slit, forcing against her walls. Eryss grinded back against Yulla, unable to take her eyes off the rogue as she neared her release. Her tail pressed against the druid’s velvety folds and pushed into her tight hole as the night elf let out a small cry. She pressed her lips against the draenei’s shoulder, her hand massaging the large breast as her other hand busied itself between the priestess’s legs still. The druid was also focused on the rogue, her eyes drinking in the delicious sight as the blood elf’s supple form arched and shuddered.

Lukretia’s eyelids continued to flutter. Her half-lidded gaze caught the two pleasing each other and as Anik’s tongue drove into her again, she could no longer hold back. She let out a shrill cry as her body tensed and then broke in utter and exquisite release. Anik grinned as her pussy seized around his tongue, milking it and coating it with her sweet juices. He slurped greedily at her sex, hungrily as his thrusts into the warlock’s mouth became faster. The rogue’s body convulsed in small spasms of pleasure as she continued to moan, arched fully. The warrior tugged at her hard nipples, tongue lapping at her wet cunt as he eyed her possessively. Kalysto groaned, choked by his thick cock. The rogue panted as the pleasure continued to consume her. Her pale skin was flushed with afterglow and she slowly unlocked her legs, deftly flipping them forward and closing the arch, landing securely on her feet. She moaned, hair disheveled as she looked at the warrior with a sly smirk.

“Normally I would condone such treatment, but I think – or would hope – she’s learned her lesson,” The rogue’s voice was slightly jagged as she knelt behind Kalysto. The warlock seemed to scowl, knowing full well the words were meant for her. But protest she could not, as his cock continued to stretch her tiny mouth.

Anik looked down, eyes catching the gaze of the rogue as he threw her a knowing smirk. His hands moved down to the warlock’s head as his pace increased.

“This is what you wanted, no?” He said, somewhat breathless. Kalysto looked up at him, the fervor and pace at which she was being face fucked caused her dark eye makeup to run slightly. Her lips were a smeared mess and her response was choked back. The rogue’s hands moved to her shoulders as she grinned.

“You have learned your lesson, right? Not to be such an annoying bitch.” Lukretia’s voice was like a purr as her hands slowly slid the robe off Kalysto’s shoulders. Her full breasts spilled out, nipples hard as the warlock moaned in response. “Good,” The rogue’s delicate hands found the large orbs and began to massage them roughly as she looked up at the warrior.

Anik stared at the two blood elves as he continued to pummel his cock into the warlock’s mouth. The exposed round breasts were the icing on the cake. He watched as the rogue manipulated them, offering them up to him on display. He groaned in delight. Lukretia smirked as she moved a hand down to hitch up the warlock’s velvet robes. She snuck her hand between Kalysto’s soft thighs, pressing at her moist sex.

“She’s enjoying this more than she gives on,” The rogue winked up at Anik as two fingers delved into the warlock’s pussy. Kalysto rolled her eyes back, whimpering against the relentless cock. Anik grunted, unable to take much more as he pulled out, gripping the base of his wet cock with one hand as he jerked it violently against Kalysto’s face. Ribbons of hot, sticky cum shot from the tip, painting the warlock’s face in a haphazard drizzle design. He gripped her neck to hold her there as his thumb pressed against her cheek and the corner of her mouth, smearing his seed all over her face, mingled with her makeup as he continued to erupt over her. She closed her eyes, moaning as she felt Luk’s fingers press into her sodden cunt. His cum laced her features, droplets falling from her eyelashes and strings of the fluid dripping down over her smeared crimson lips.  With all the energy she could muster, Kalysto forced a pout onto her swollen and stained lips, her mouth sore from the pounding. Anik chuckled, yet still panted as he continued to watch the rogue fondle the curvy warlock. His eyes roamed to the draenei and night elf enjoying each other as their moans slowly filled his ears. His cock came to life again as he turned to face the pair.

“You’ve been highly diplomatic, priestess,” The warrior threw his gaze over the lush draenei, her body fondled by the eager druid. He eyed her like she was prey, his tone needy, his gaze possessive.  He watched her full breast as it was kneaded urgently while the druid’s hand pressed between her voluptuous thighs. Eryss blushed at his words.

“I was just trying to keep the peace,” She whispered, as the warrior’s solid form move towards her. A strong hand came up to clutch at the free orb. He squeezed hard and she let out a small yelp.

“I don’t think I’ve ever laid eyes on such lush curves,” the warrior growled as he tweaked her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Eryss’s eyelids flickered and she moaned, her tail still sliding in and out of the groping druid. Anik glanced over her shoulder, “Well, well, well.  What do we have here?” he asked as he noticed the thick tail pressed between Yulla’s slender thighs. He looked over at the fellow Kaldorei. “Do you mind if I steal this one for a bit?” He winked and the druid chuckled.

“Go right ahead. I’ve had my share of her plenty of times. She is a delicious indulgence,” Yulla licked along Eryss’s neck and the priestess felt herself blush. The druid grinned, pulling away from her as she let her hand travel down the draenei’s arched back and over her full, soft ass. She gave it a little slap and moved over towards the two blood elves.

Kalysto, even with her mouth empty, was still silenced by the whole ordeal. Her cum stained face was a picture and she couldn’t help but moan as the rogue continued to tease her, fingers prodding around her wet pussy. Yulla smirked as she took a seat next to them.

“Looks like we finally found a way to shut her up,” The druid said and the rogue chuckled in response. Kalysto glared at Yulla and parted her lips to reply, but the night elf was too quick. Swiftly, she thrust two fingers into the feisty blood elf’s mouth, almost gagging her.  “I guess not,” she smirked, sliding her fingers in and out of the warlock’s wet mouth. Kalysto sighed against them, the pleasure of the rogue’s fingers starting to overwhelm her.

The warrior grinned as he glanced at the two blood elves and the druid. But soon his attention was focused back on the priestess. He leaned down, wrapping his lips around the pert nipple and sucking eagerly on it. The draenei’s eyelids fluttered as a soft moan fell from her lips. She held his head there, cradling it as he continued to feast on her tit. His free hand ventured down her belly and slipped in between her legs. Her groaned against the orb as he felt how wet she was. Sliding his tongue up from the nipple over the curve of her breast and up her neck, he gnawed at her earlobe urgently.

“I need to sink myself completely and utterly inside you, priestess,” he whispered. She moaned in response, her body pressing against his. “And I want you to watch those shameless sluts please themselves as I do it,” His tongue flicked out against the pale skin of her neck as he deftly moved behind the draenei.

Through half-lidded eyes, Eryss eyed the trio. Yulla seemed to take great pleasure in forcing her fingers deep into the warlock’s mouth. Or maybe it was because she was tired of hearing her voice, who could tell? The thought made Eryss chuckle inwardly, but that was soon disrupted as she felt the warrior’s strong grip on her ponytail. He tugged at it, jerking her head back as his free hand trailed down her spine, forcing her to arch. The hand smoothed over the full curve of her supple ass, spreading a cheek and groaning at the sight bestowed upon him. Both hands moved to the priestess’s shoulders and urged her down to her knees. She complied, willing as she also felt Anik drop to his knees behind her. The same strong hands forced her forward, on all fours as they trailed down her supple back, falling again on her fleshy rear. Eryss’s breasts hung heavy and round as she felt the warriors hands spread her ripe cheeks. He kneaded the flesh, spreading her ass her wide and revealing that sinful puckered hole, then squeezing both cheeks tight against one another. Her tail instinctively arched up, towards her back, exposing herself to him fully. He groaned at the sight of her generous backside, his cock throbbing for attention.

Shifting his hips slightly, he positioned his shaft between her legs, sliding it up and down her wet slit. The priestess moaned in delight as she felt his hardened length tease her soaked folds. His hands still kneaded her ass, playing a seductive game of peek-a-boo with her tight rosebud. A slight jerk back of his hips and soon his head was pressing against that taut, soaked entrance, and without warning, he thrust swiftly, hilting himself deep inside the priestess. Eryss let out a small cry as she felt her walls expand and tighten around the warrior’s generous girth. He groaned, his eyes still focused on her ass, as her tight pussy wrapped itself around him. He was fully ensconced within the draenei, as his sac pressed against her sodden clit. She pushed back against him, lustfully forcing him deeper still. He growled, fingers digging into her soft fleshy cheeks as he pulled out, thrusting hard back into her. Again, he pulled out slowly, marveling at how his cock glistened with her wetness. The moans continued to spill from the priestess’s lips, her eyes focusing on the two blood elves and the druid.

Yulla glanced back and grinned as she saw the warrior pummel into the priestess. Her fingers were still deep within the warlock’s mouth. She turned to face the two Sin’dorei.

“Is she holding back on us?” The druid winked at the rogue and the rogue just chuckled.

“I’m not sure. Maybe we need to change our tactics,” Lukretia licked her lips and the hand on Kalysto’s breast slid back as she shoved her forward on all fours. Yulla’s fingers slipped out momentarily and Kalysto scowled at the push.

The druid quickly maneuvered herself underneath the warlock. On her back, she tucked herself under, coming face to face with Kalysto’s drenched cunt and watching the rogue’s fingers slide in and out. She spread her own legs, moaning at the delicious sight.

The warlock parted her lips to speak, but before she could, Lukretia leaned forward, breasts pressed against Kalysto’s back, and forced her head down between Yulla’s legs. The druid chuckled as she felt the warlock resist.

“Hopefully, that will keep her busy,” the druid purred as she placed both hands on the warlock’s hips, bringing her pussy down closer to her face. Lukretia continued to slide her fingers in and out of the warlock’s wet quim as Yulla pressed her lips to Kalysto’s clit, sucking and tugging on it. Moans could be heard from between the druid’s thighs as the warlock soon came to accept her fate, and she pressed her cum stained face against the druid’s soaked cunt. Yulla moaned against Kalysto’s clit, tongue lapping at it and at the rogue’s fingers as they slid in and out. Lukretia writhed against the warlock’s back, her orbs squished against it as she made sure Kalysto’s head remained entrenched between Yulla’s thighs.

Eryss drank in the sight of the three women drawn together in a chorus of moans and slurps. Anik too, watched on as he groaned with each thrust into the draenei. His hands moved from her ass, finally, as he clutched the base of her tail.

“Oh you are tight, priestess,” he breathed as he positioned the tip of her tail against her tight puckered hole, “But I want you fully stretched for me,” Slowly he pressed the tail into her ass and she bit her bottom lip to stifle the cry. “So sinful,” he grinned, as he shoved the tail halfway in. Her cunt tightened around him as he continued to thrust in and out. Curving her tail downwards, he finally shoved every last inch of it into her tight ass. She let out a cry as she felt herself fully stretched taut. He groaned, loving the feel of her newfound tightness. Swiftly, he grabbed her ponytail once more, pulling her body up, so she was only on her knees. This forced his lower abdomen against the curved tail, keeping it buried inside her deep, without any need for him to hold it there. It also forced and arch to her back as her breasts jutted forth, nipples rock hard. His other hand clutched at one, pinching the nub and tweaking it as his hips continued to buck against her. The hand that was on her ponytail moved to her neck as he gripped it dominantly. His eyes glanced to the three women in front of them. “Look at them,” he whispered in her ear, “Look how wantonly they please one another,” The warrior’s hand slowly moved up from her neck and over her face. He pressed his fingers into the draenei’s moist mouth. “I want all of your holes filled at once,” he whispered in her ear, tugging at the lobe with his teeth. She moaned against his fingers, eyes still on the three women as her whole body felt full and tight. His eyes continued to drink in the trio as he increased his pace, fucking the draenei mercilessly now, is body keeping the tail deep in her unyielding ass. Eryss felt heady, intoxicated as the pleasure started to consume her. She could not take her eyes off the women. Anik’s fingers dug into her large, fleshy breast as he massaged it roughly. “I will sample you all, one by one” he whispered to her, his hips jerking back and forth as he began to groan. Eryss moaned as his fingers pressed to the back of her throat, gagging her.

The draenei watched the warlock’s head bob slightly as she lapped at the druid’s pussy. The priestess knew the delicacy she was feasting on, having sampled it many times before. The moans infused her senses and the rogue’s gaze met her own. Lukretia smirked, fingers buried deep within the warlock. She licked her lips as she watched the draenei being pummeled, her eyes focused on the jiggle of her copious breasts as she basked in the sound of the priestess’s choked moans. Lukretia straightened up and slowly pulled her fingers from Kalysto’s swollen cunt. The warlock groaned in protest, but her disapproval was short lived. Lukretia’s delicate fingers moved up the drenched slit and found Kalysto’s tight hole. She grinned as she pressed a solitary digit deep into the warlock’s ass. The red haired blood elf moaned into the druid’s pussy as her ass tightened around the probing finger. Yulla grinned through her moans as she noticed the change. She pulled the warlock’s hips down, running her tongue from her sensitive clit, along her wet folds.

“First time I’ve tasted blood elf,” the druid breathed against Kalysto’s cunt, “and definitely not the last,” One hand moved from the warlock’s hips to slip between the rogue’s legs as Yulla pulled her closer. The druid fastened her lips onto the warlock’s quim, licking and sucking her outer lips as her hand pressed against the rogue’s still sodden pussy. Lukretia moaned, positioning herself over the druid’s hand as she started to grind against her fingers. Lukretia’s free hand pressed and the small of Kalysto’s back as she pressed another finger inside her tight ass. Kalysto moaned in delight, her tongue pressing against the druid’s liquid sex. Yulla grinned as she forced her long elven tongue deep inside the warlock. She prodded her tight walls and pushed another finger up into the rogue.

Eryss was beside herself at the scene. The collision of flesh and moans raped her senses, and if that wasn’t enough, the feel of the warrior pounding into her tight pussy, forcing her ass to take her tail, and choking her moans back with his fingers was what would force her over the edge. With a violent, yet muffled scream, the priestess shuddered as her body was hit with the most tumultuous orgasm she had ever experienced. Her pussy seized and spasmed around the warrior’s raging cock and saturated it with her juices. Anik growled at the reaction, his own senses drowning in the image of the licentious trio. As he felt Eryss’s release, and her cunt begin to milk his throbbing cock, he knew he had reached the point of no return. With a roar, he thrust into her, his cock erupting violently inside her, the head forcing the entrance to her womb as his seed poured out of him. He shuddered as he felt jolt after jolt of pleasure hit him, her tight pussy milking every last drop from his pulsating cock. His cum coated her insides, seeping out of her swollen cunt and trailing down her inner thigh. He groaned as he pressed against her back, his fingers still buried in her warm, wet mouth. Eryss moaned in delight, feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm hit her, time and time again. Slowly the warrior pulled his fingers out of her mouth and moved back, collapsing onto his rear on the floor, panting. The priestess moaned, feeling her tail slip out of her tight ass. She looked back at the warrior, cock glistening with his cum and her juices. She grinned wickedly as she moved, kneeling next to him. Anik looked at her, quizzically, panting as beads of sweat decorated his forehead.

“They are a delight to watch, aren’t they?” she coo’d and he grinned, his eyes moving back to the brazen trio. The priestess purred and leaned over him, gripping the base of his cock as she began to take him in into her warm mouth, lapping and sucking their combined fluids off him. He moaned loud.

“By Elune, priestess. I really underestimated you,” his voice was low, deep seeded lust laced the edges of it, as the draenei feasted on his spent cock. She grinned against his twitching length, feeling his seed ooze out of her, as her eyes glanced to the three women.

Lukretia bit her bottom lip as she watched the draenei’s head bob up and down on the warrior’s still erect cock. She gripped her own supple breast with one hand as the druid pressed two fingers through her wet slit. The other continued to finger Kalysto’s ass without remorse.

Anik groaned, holding Eryss’s head on his cock. He forced his length into her gullet and she gagged, her throat tightening around it. His eyes were fixed on the three.

“I think it’s time to try something more familiar,” The priestess grinned at his words, slowly coming off his veiny cock and licking her lips. She stood, her curvy body still in the late stages of afterglow. She walked over to the women and ran her hand down Yulla’s leg.  Boldly, the priestess grabbed a chunk of the warlock’s fiery hair and yanked her head up. Kalysto hissed at her, her lips smeared with the druid’s juices. Eryss smiled at her, running her finger across her glistening lips and then moving down to the druid’s sopping quim. She pressed a digit inside and Yulla moaned against the warlock’s pussy.

“I think she’s very ready,” the draenei replied, pulling her finger out and bringing it to her own pale lips. She suckled it slowly, savouring her friend’s nectar. The warrior let out a small growl as he came to his knees and made his way over to the women.  Strong hands gripped the druid’s ankles and yanked her to him. Her tongue slipped from Kalysto’s nethers as her fingers also withdrew from the rogue’s sodden depths. Lukretia pouted as Kalysto looked up with a similar expression. The druid lay on her back, legs spread as she looked at the warrior with a smirk.

“I was enjoying myself,” she said. He grinned back, as he placed both hands on her lithe hips and flipped her around on all fours. He gave her ass a firm smack.

“I promise I’ll make it worth your while,” Anik replied. Eryss watched with a smirk as her eyes lit up. Lukretia licked her lips in anticipation of the sight as her hand smoothed over Kalysto’s round ass. The warrior’s eyes were on all of them at once, the sight and sound of the lush women keeping him in a permanently hard state. His hands trailed over the druid’s rear, spreading her soft cheeks and revealing the tight puckered hole. He grinned as he looked down upon it, moving a finger in to tease the dark star. Yulla let out a small moan as she felt his finger fondle it and her eyes wandered over the other women. Anik gripped the base of his rigid shaft and pressed it in between the druid’s legs. He raked it against her nethers, groaning at how wet she was.  “I guess the warlock’s mouth is good for something,” he smirked. Yulla chuckled lightly as Kalysto threw a glare their way, still on all fours, ass out as Lukretia smirked, sliding her fingers in and out of the warlock’s ass.

The warrior teased the druid’s saturated quim with his throbbing length. His shaft glistened with her moisture as he drank in her low moans. After several minutes, he pressed the head of his cock to that teasing, tight hole. Yulla jut her ass back, wantonly. Slowly Anik pressed his cockhead through the puckered hole, watching as it stretched gradually to accommodate his girth, until finally it engulfed his swelling head. He groaned, placing both hands on the druid’s hips and slowly inching himself into her ass. Yulla let out a low growl of delight as she felt her asshole stretch around his meaty width.

Eryss moaned as she watched on, her hand reaching up to a full breast and tweaking the hard nipple. She got on all fours and began to crawl towards her friend, full hips and ass swaying seductively as both blood elves watches mesmerized.  The priestess had a sly smirk on her lips.

“Let’s get her as tight as you got me, hmm?” She coo’d as she maneuvered herself under Yulla, still on all fours, so that the druid rested on her back. Her soft breasts pressed against the draenei and the priestess forced Yulla’s legs to spread slightly to accommodate her own. Anik looked down through half lidded eyes to see the druid’s cheeks press against his penetrating shaft, and the appearance of Eryss’s tail, ass and pussy. He groaned, fingers digging into Yulla’s hips as he noticed the draenei’s tail start to arch up, the tip teasing the druid’s now drenched cunt. Yulla moaned as she felt the tail press against her sodden folds, her hand moving out to cover the priestess’s mouth. The druid’s fingers would slip in and Eryss grinned as she began to suckle on them. Yulla let her weight rest on Eryss as her free hand groped the priestess’s plump breast. The draenei moaned, pressing her tail against the druid’s slit. Anik clenched his jaw and with a swift thrust, hilted himself fully in the night elf’s ass. Yulla let out a cry and at that exact moment as her fingers withdrew from the draenei’s mouth and the draenei stuffed her tail into the druid’s aching cunt. The cry turned into a howl of pleasure as Yulla felt herself stretched completely around the warrior’s throbbing cock and the priestess’s probing tail.

Lukretia gasped as she watched the sight, her fingers momentarily ceasing their movement. Kalysto was also speechless as she stared at the lewd scene. Yulla gripped the priestess’s supple orb fiercely, kneading it and tugging at the pert nipple as her body was stretched deliciously taut. Eryss’s eyes were heady, intoxicated as she looked at the two blood elves. She moaned as she beckoned the warlock over. This time, Kalysto did not protest, the lust within her driving her mad with desire. She crawled over to the draenei and druid.

“Let’s see what Yulla was raving about, shall we?” The priestess whispered and Kalysto nodded, as if finally subdued. She lay on her back, legs spread for the priestess, the warrior’s dried seed still caked on her face. The draenei licked her lips as she was presented with the warlock’s exposed and willing pussy. Leaning her head in, she began with long, slow laps of her tongue, running from the warlock’s ass up to her clit. Kalysto moaned, arching her back as she looked back at the rogue. With outstretched arms, she indicated Lukretia to come closer. The rogue smirked and crawled over, straddling the warlock’s face. Kalysto let out only a moan as she gripped Lukretia’s thighs and pulled her wanting pussy towards her mouth. The rogue’s moans mingled with the warlock’s as she arched her back, slowly undulating over Kalysto’s mouth. The priestess grinned against Kalysto’s nether, pushing her tongue in through her slit.

A grunt escaped the warrior’s mouth as he drank in the vulgar scene. He looked down to watch his cock slide in and out of the druid’s ass, the fine ass that was made tighter with the priestess’s delectable tail jammed into the druid’s soaked cunt.

“So tight,” he breathed, his breathing jagged and coarse as he drowned in the moans of the two blood elves and the wet slurping sounds of the priestess feasting on the warlock’s pussy. His hand came down in a fierce slap against Yulla’s ass cheeks and she cried out. Yulla’s own grip on Eryss’s large breast was still firm as the pleasure coursed through her entire being. Her own supple orbs were mashed against the draenei’s back as she watched the three women bathe in their own pleasure.

The priestess moved a hand down between her own legs as she began to rub her clit slowly. She continued to feast on the warlock’s pussy, her tongue twirling circles around Kalysto’s clit as she kept her tail deep within Yulla’s quim. She basked in the sounds of Yulla’s cries and the warlock’s wet, muffled moans as she feasted on the rogue. Lukretia’s lithe form continued to undulate above Kalysto’s eager tongue and Eryss glanced up to catch sight of the rogue holding her generous breasts as she rode the warlock’s face. The rogue noticed and threw the priestess a sly wink as she drank in the sight of wanting flesh writhing in pleasure in this candid orgy. Anik looked towards the rogue too, almost hypnotized by her sways. He watched her nipples harden in her grasp and, in turn, increased his pace, pounding into the druid’s tight ass. His eyes glanced down to catch the priestess’s high ponytail bouncing as she buried her face between the warlock’s legs. His eyes trailed over the arched, voluptuous form of the Fel goddess, mesmerized at those large tits rippling as her mouth pressed against the rogue’s grinding cunt, muffled moans resonating within the rogue’s depths.

Anik’s eyes rolled back at the sumptuous sight. He felt his orgasm near, the spectacle before him raping his senses. His hips pistoned against the druid as his cock pounded her ass deep. Yulla shuddered, nipples hardening as she clenched the priestess’s supple orb. Eryss could sense her friend’s impending release and began to slowly wiggle her tail around, the tip pressing at the entrance to Yulla’s womb as she continued to rub her yearning clit. She moaned into the warlock’s cunt, the reverberations forcing Kalysto to tremble in pleasure. Eryss looked over Kalysto’s arched, curvy form, her eyes lingering on those gorgeously full breasts as she watched the rogue’s lithe body contrast, undulating in pleasure. The swell of delight began to brew between her legs and she rubbed herself harder, relentlessly teasing Yulla’s inner walls with her tail. The warrior tensed, his eyes suddenly locking with the rogue’s as he gave himself over to his release. With a deafening roar, he thrust deep into the druid’s ass, erupting and blowing a huge load into her. His hot, sticky seed blasted against the walls of her ass.  The warrior groaned, still staring at the rogue as he felt his body jerk with each ribbon of cum gushing from his quivering cock. Lukretia didn’t take her eyes off him as she watched his body release. She moaned as her own body tensing as she let out a shrill cry. The climax crashed into her, egged on by the warrior’s intent look and his own release. Her pussy shivered in delight as it clenched around Kalysto’s tongue and forced her sweet nectar into the warlock’s eager mouth. The red haired elf slurped it down, drinking fiercely from the rogue as she writhed before the priestess.

Yulla watched the scene, feeling the warrior’s thick, delicious seed swell in her tight ass. The priestess’s tail lay firmly entrenched within her depths, prodding at her womb teasingly. The druid shuddered as she let out her own cry, the orgasm taking her over. Her ass seized, milking the warrior’s oozing cock as her pussy spasmed against the draenei’s tail, coating it with her juices. Yulla panted against the draenei’s back, the grip on the priestess’s full breast unrelenting.

Eryss moaned into the warlock’s pussy, feeling Yulla’s pussy contract against her tail. Her rubs became quick as she worked her sensitive clit into a delirious frenzy. She devoured Kalysto’s cunt, her tongue pressing forcefully in and sliding along the warlock’s inner walls. Kalysto continued to drink from the rogue as she felt the surge of pleasure threaten to burst from her very core. The priestess could feel it as well and she increased her pace, tongue violently prodding the warlock’s sodden depths as she moaned and groaned into her pussy. Kalysto bucked her hips up, grinding her needy cunt against the draenei. Eryss grinned and moaned, rubbing her clit with fierce intensity as she timed her orgasm with the warlock. Their bodies both tensed as Kalysto let out a muffled cry against the rogue’s pussy and Eryss doing the same. The pleasure drove through them both as the draenei felt her juices gush onto her fingers and coat her inner thighs. The priestess lapped up the sweet flow of nectar from the warlock’s quivering cunt as Kalysto writhed in delicious agony on the ground in front of her. The draenei’s moans became guttural as she felt her body come alight with the pleasure of the orgasm. She continued to drink greedily from the warlock’s nether, grinning in shared delight as she watched Kalysto squirm in pleasure.

The warrior groaned, slowly pulling himself out of the druid, his seed oozing out of the puckered hole as it closed up. Yulla dragged her tongue along Eryss’s upper back as she purred, her body flushed with afterglow. All four women seemed to glow as they continued to moan, lavishing each other with attention still, tongues lapping, fingers prodding.  Anik moaned as he fell back again, sitting down and watching them. Yulla wrenched herself off the draenei, slipping underneath her on her back as she began to slurp up the priestess’s juices. Eryss shuddered as she felt the druid moan against her still quivering cunt. She panted against the warlock’s pussy, having licked her clean completely. Anik sighed blissfully, his eyes on the four women. His body still shuddered with pleasure as he took in the sight of them.

 

The warrior groaned as he suddenly felt himself fall back. He opened his eyes, looking around in confusion. A tawny Timbermaw official looked down at him quizzically.

“We’re sorry to have kept you waiting, Anik,” The furblog said. The warrior looked up at him, rubbing the back of his head. “We could have provided a more suitable place to nap in the meantime, our apologies.” The Kaldorei looked at him in somewhat disbelief. Had he dreamt it all? His loins seemed to ache as he rose from his spot.

“Not a problem,” the warrior said politely, composing himself.

“We have the sample in the other room, ready for you to pick up,” The official began to lead him out into the main hall. Anik followed, his legs throbbing as he felt his length stiff in his leggings. He looked around, still perplexed. His eyes widened as he spied the people in the main hall.

A draenei priestess stood, figure lush and curvy, next to a druid. They conversed with a few of the Timbermaw, the druid chuckling as she discreetly slipped a hand over the plump rear of the priestess. The draenei smiled graciously at her hosts, her high pony tail swaying slightly. The hooved beauty saw the warrior out of the corner of her eye and glanced at him, a slight smirk painting her pale lips as she eyed him up and down. Anik looked at her, transfixed and speechless.

A shrill voice would pierce the serenity of the moment and he turned his attention towards it. He noticed a red haired Sin’dorei bickering with a furblog. The fiery creature had her hand on her full hips and he noted how the dark velvet robes hugged her petite yet voluptuous form. He licked his lips as his eyes devoured her form and out of the corner of his eye, he caught the rogue, somewhat hidden in the shadows. She noticed him right away and their eyes locked. He stared at her for the longest time, still bewildered.

“This way, Anik,” The Timbermaw official said as he saw the warrior pause.  A subtle smirk decorated the rogue’s face and she threw him a knowing wink as she disappeared into the shadows.