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Fel Friday! His Favorites Playthings

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Future Days, Familiar Events

Somewhere in Hrydshal…
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“Damn you!” she whispered as she felt the Vrykul penetrate her pussy, his cock slick with his own spit, “Not again!”.

It had only been a month since her escape from her prison back on Outland, and years of captivity had made her senses rusty and dull. She cursed when the Tideskorn raiders landed upon her and scooped her up in the talons of their Stormdrakes, but the quick death she expected gave way to horror, when she looked into the raid leaders eyes a familiar glimmer, a lustful stare.

“My instincts were right, elfin, you make a fine fuck slave! The Jarl will be pleased when I present you at the feasting hall tonight.”

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“No! I will not be your little toy to fuck as you please!” She yelled, trying with all her might to push up on the raider, yet she couldn’t overpower his strong grip, “Let me go and maybe I won’t… I won’t…”

The Vrykul laughed, “You won’t what, Elfin? Spit it out.” He said as he trust, holding her thighs tight in his massive hands.

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“I… wont… no this can’t…” Jesana felt her body quiver as he thrusted deep and hard, his cock touching every inch possible inside her.

He smelled of musk and mead, and her skin could feel the sharp callouses that lined his palms as he pushed down. Her breathing increased as his sweat dripped on her body, “Not so talkative now, long-eared bitch.” the raider snarled to his prey, loving every moment.

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“Oh fuck, his cock is huge. It’s just as big as…” she thought to herself as the room began to heat. She kept trying to tell herself to keep fighting, but her legs grew more and more heavy with each dedicated thrust from her abductor.

“That bastard corrupted me… How can I enjoy this so much, the pain, the humiliation… used for pleasure…” she thought as she looked around, the room now spinning in a sex fueled haze.

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The titan-born could sense the change in his captive, her legs no longer pushing up against his and his cock drenched in her juice. “So much for a warriors spirit. It seems what I captured was merely a pink-skinned whore.” he barbed.

Jesana gritted her teeth, “How about you shut that mutton-covered face of yours, and just keep fucking me, okay?” she shouted as she bit her tongue.

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“Oh so the elf whore still has some bite, very well!” He said as he leaned in, pushing more of his weight atop her. She could feel his balls smack into her ass, a feeling that drove her body crazy with ecstasy. “Oh goddess! Right there! Keep fucking me you pig-headed worm! Make me fucking cum!”
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“Why you little…!” she heard him grumble as he pushed even harder, folding her legs down near to the ground. Jesana could feel the tingle as her body began to shake. “Here… here it comes…” she whispered as she came, moaning with pure pleasure. She knew it was wrong, but the pleasure was undeniable and her senses ensnared by the power of her captive.

“I… I escaped this situation once before. I will do it again. For now though… Oh fuck yes… right there… I can feel it so deep. More! MORE!”

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With a final gasp, the haze overtook her, leaving her with the familiar feeling of complete submission. It was going to be a long day.

Fel Friday! Checking In (Deep)! (Bangfri Model)

It’s been too long since I did a Fel Friday! Let’s hope I can squeeze in at least a quickie every week. This model uses the new Bangfri night elf.  If you want to see more I recommend helping the commission pool he has running to create more models with better details, and would love to see more released publicly. You can see his amazing Draenei model in the earlier post with the new Lakuu.  Happy Fel Friday, yall!
Jesana stood sharp-eared among the machines and tables she knew so intimately, unease filling her mind as she waited.  She had gotten the call to meet her master, Lord Ravage, but was surprised to find the laboratory so empty.  Either she was in for a rough night, or something worse was coming her way.

“Here she is…” came the familiar voice of her master, though she was shocked to see who stood with him.  A blood elf, fel-infused with horns and spikes, looked at her with mischievous glee. “Splendid!” he exclaimed. “So it is true, the great Jesana Moonfall is indeed your bitch..!”

Jesana glared at the gloating newcomer; it was not like the master to take in outsiders other than as slaves. “Who are you?” she blurted out. “What is the meaning of this?”

Ravage ignored her, looking back to the elf. “You get one night. Now to hold up your end, warlock.”

Jesana watched with confusion as the warlock snapped his fingers. A demonic portal opened up, as if from another dimension through both time and space.  Out through it stepped a demonic draenei, her hips swinging with confidence as she looked towards Ravage with hunger in her eyes. “Ah, Embris,” she spoke, “you sure know how to make a girl happy.” But Ravage moved forward and took her by the hair, “You will not speak to him, you belong to me tonight, demon.”  The Sargerei bit her lip tightly in response, “Oh my, I like you already…”

Jesana clenched her fists, “Embris. That name… Where have I..?” she whispered, but the warlock was now upon her, taking control of her bindings and forcing her close to him. “Aww… Don’t remember me? Let me jog your memory. Ashenvale? A little warlock adventuring with his Imp companion? You split me in half?” The memories returned as he pulled her in close to his face and stuck his tongue down her throat, images of an apprentice warlock she personally cut down among her home forests.  She used all her will to back away. “You survived…” she snarled as he began to push her to the ground.

“Yes, indeed,” he grinned. “Warlock perks, and as I recovered I couldn’t get your face out of my mind… How it would look laying on top of you, filling you with my seed over and over again. You kneeling broken at my feet, those lips wrapped around my cock,” he continued, his voice turning more devilish with every word.

Jesana knew what was to come next as she looked to the side, her master ravishing the Sargerei from behind as she moaned in both pleasure and pain, “Do your worst, you rat,” she dared him, the warlock simply smiling in return, “Oh, I will.


Ravage and Munai animated by Medeister, Embris and Jesana animated by Rexx.  Story by Rexx, Edited by Medeister.  Images under the Collab gallery!

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