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Darkmoon Petting Zoo – Cocklords Edition

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Rayne looked on at the famous Blackhand as he struggled with his bindings, amazed that such a strong beast could be held down so easily to the makeshift cot below him. “You ever wonder how Silas Darkmoon is able to do all these weird things?” Rayne inquired to her sister as she fondled the great orc’s cock. Kadis looked over and smiled, “Who cares? This is a way better petting zoo then those pygmy animals outside! ” Kadis turned to look at the others next to them, “So when you going to start sucking him off, sis? That orc is already jackhammering Ner’zhul and I am pretty sure the draenei next to us has killed Kilrogg with her tongue!” Rayne simply smirked, “You know I like a little foreplay, sister, patience, we got all the time in the world.”

Death Knights and Deadmines

"Hey what is going on up here!?" Vanessa yelled as she entered the higher levels of the Deadmines, just in time to see Glubtok run quickly past her.  "Run away!" both ogre heads yelled in unison as they descended further down the mines.  "By my fathers name... You are elites! Stop being cowards and fi..." she said as she looked up back at the figure now standing next to her, a death knight cast in dark, ancient armor.  Behind him three dozen of her best fighters lay cut open from what looked to be a single swing of his bloody axe. "Ah dere ya ar! Save me da trip down huh?" the troll said with a toothy grin.  "Oh no... Not... not 100. Oh fuck me..." she said with an exasperated tone. The death knight smiled again as he leaned towards her, "Dat wha I be plannin." -720 Archive-

“Hey what is going on up here!?” Vanessa yelled as she entered the higher levels of the Deadmines, just in time to see Glubtok run quickly past her. “Run away!” both ogre heads yelled in unison as they descended further down the mines. “By my fathers name… You are elites! Stop being cowards and fi…” she said as she looked up back at the figure now standing next to her, a death knight cast in dark, ancient armor. Behind him three dozen of her best fighters lay cut open from what looked to be a single swing of his bloody axe. “Ah dere ya ar! Save me da trip down huh?” the troll said with a toothy grin. “Oh no… Not… not 100. Oh fuck me…” she said with an exasperated tone. The death knight smiled again as he leaned towards her, “Dat wha I be plannin.” -720 Archive-

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