Weekly Random-A-Thon Image #7

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Illidan was restless, his mind wandering as he prepared for the coming events.  He made sure to keep his thoughts guarded, for he could not let the Legion figure out his  true plans. Varo’then was already uneasy having him around, so he felt lucky Azshara held the captain on such a tight leash.

The scars on his body, still freshly given to him by Sargeras, ached and burned.  “Lord sorcerer…” came a voice from behind him, a single handmaiden motioning for him to follow.  “I don’t have time for this.” he leered back at her, causing her to shy back, “The queen has called for you.”

Illidan was surprised, they had just spoken not long ago after he had recovered from the demon lords gifts, “Take me to her at once.” he commanded, the handmaiden quick to turn and lead him down the ornate halls.  Illidan felt somewhat uneasy, “Is this a trap?” he thought to himself.  Azshara was cunning, a master at manipulating those around her.  Could she have seen through his mask?

As the handmaiden took him into the heart of the palace, Illidan could see Azshara laying out on her throne of silk, two handmaidens to her sides attending to her every need. “Light of Lights, we have brought the lord sorcerer back to you.” the handmaiden said with reverence in her voice, bowing to her queen.  Illidan in turn bowed to her, the immense aura or her power saturating much of his sight, “My queen, you called for me?”

“I told you, call me Azshara.”she said as she looked to the handmaidens, motioning for them to leave the chamber with a graceful flick of her wrist, “Leave us…”.  They quickly departed, heading out the main door and closing it behind them.  Illidan was captivated by her radiance, it was obvious to him how the queen had come to power so long ago.

Azshara waited for the room to be empty before she moved towards Illidan, a graceful gait that made him bite his lip, “I have something to admit to you…” she said, coming up close to his face, “When I had heard that he had gifted you, I was jealous.” she continued, reaching a hand up and stroking the scars on his chest.  Illidan saw her aura flare all around him, attempting to penetrate his mind.  He felt paralyzed.

“Yet as I saw you laying there after it all happened, I realized.  You were more then just a tool for my future husband, you were a gift to me.” she said, licking her lips. Illidan was entranced by her form, his other sense picking up the seductive smell, the soft touch, her soothing voice.  “Tyrande...” he thought to himself, hiding away a section of his mind with his desires for his old friend, making sure she couldn’t learn of his plans.

“Remember what I said earlier? That there are many favors I can grant you that even he can not?” she said, reaching around behind her gown and unlatching it’s straps, exposing her delicious, firm breasts, “I will grant you one of those favors now” she said, pushing her body into his, “So that I may taste of his power myself.”

Illidan felt his body move nearly on it’s own, her influence and his own desires allowing her to lead him towards the throne.  She pushed him down, his body feeling the soft cushions.  Azshara crawled up to him, her eyes peering towards his scars, focused more on them then Illidan himself.  He felt her reach into his pants, pulling out his cock without any hesitation, “Oh my, it seems even your cock was granted his gifts.”

Illidan looked down, and it was true,  even his cock was marked with the demonic tattoos Sargeras had written into him.  Azshara took it firmly in her hand, touching the marks gently as she stroked.  Illidan gasped as she took the tip in her mouth, moving her tongue around his head.  “Tyrande…” he thought again, trying to picture her as the queen continued to pleasure him, “I am the most powerful…” he said, trying to regain some control and reaching towards the queen with his hand, “I am in control…”

Illidan felt a sudden shock in his arm, “Impressive” she giggled, “You almost broke my magic, but even with my beloveds power, you are still a novice.” she said as she held a single finger up to his arm, her magic making him lose control.  “Now be a good toy, and let me play with you.”

Yup, another one starring Azshara.  Don’t blame me!  You chose the story I was pretty much sitting on if people picked the WOTA and famous heroes meeting options!  So it’s totally your guys fault! “slinks off and hides”

Anyways, hope you guys like it.  This is a fanon continuation of a segment of the War of the Ancients Trilogy Novel, more specifically a section of The Sundering in which Illidan joins with the enemy for a short time.

And now to get some rest for another work week.

Lok’tar Ogar!

Hellfire Update!

Took me long enough, but the next section of Hellfire is released.  Not much more to go on this story!  I want to say thanks again to LurkerGG and Silvyraven, who helped me a bit with this last section.  LurkerGG added some extra edits to make one of the images look better, and Silvyraven helped edit my horrible writing.

Hope you all enjoy it.

Lok’tar Ogar!

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Weekly Random-A-Thon Image #5

Weekly Random #5

Vol’jin couldn’t help but pace along the beach, his nerves on edge as he held the parchment tight in his hand.  “Dat fool… How much more blood gonna be spilled for dis new land…” he whispered below his breath.

“Vol’jin!” came a sudden voice from behind him, startling him and forcing him to quickly turn.  “Zun’kira” he answered, spying the hunter matron as she came down the hill with two of her younger pupils.

She walked up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Ya seem distracted…” she said, a smile crossing her face.  “How ya be expected to lead with dat mind filled with such tings?”

Vol’jin relaxed a little as he peered back behind her, the two young pupils shying away as his eyes came upon them.  “Dis is a difficult age, Zun’kira, I have to be prepared for anything.” he said, training his eyes back to hers.

“Ah but all good chiefs need time to relax.” she said, moving a hand up to his tusk and caressing it.  The two pupils sneaking to his sides,  rubbing and massaging his arms.  “I hear da fish stocks be getting low, how about ya come join us on a little trip to sea? Aye, mon?”

Vol’jin relaxed his shoulders, and stuffed the parchment in his sack. The two pupils giggled as they pulled him towards the nearby canoes, “Aye, but I bet ya not wanting to hunt fish”

Zun’kira smiled again as she moved forward giving him a light push, causing him to fall into the canoe.  She gave her pupils a nod as they reached behind to untie their leather tops,”Aye, we gonna be hunting a snake.”

Very happy with this one, really wanted to use the new Vol’jin model and this was what I came up with.  Enjoy!  Will be back to polling this coming week.

Weekly Random-A-Thon Images #4

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“Hey how is the flag Korgon?” yelled one of his friends from the field, the sounds of battle raging not far in the distance.

Korgon smiled, his grunts filling the flag room as he thrust his hips hard, “Oh fuck!” yelled the druid, her body quivering and her ass sore, as his cock continued to push into her.  “Had this druid stalking me, just been camping her ass for awhile.” He called out as he continued to thrust into the Elf’s tight ass. The Orc grunted as he spoke again  “Keep her allies away from me a bit longer and get the flag back, I got to cap her face, then the flag.”

His friend put his face into his palm, before turning to the other side of the field.  “Speaking of our flag, what is taking so long getting it back?”

A faint cry came from the Silverwing fortress in the distance. “Fucking warriors! Stupid ass camping bullshit!” was all he heard from the rogue member of the offensive.

“Oh this is going to be a long game.”

After missing last week and being a bit late this week, decided I could try making it up by doing two images, one from each side.  Life is still a bit hectic with the little guy, but I am going to start posting again for this coming weekend.  Not going to have a chance to make a poll for it, so the next weekly random will be, well… entirely random!

As for Hellfire, I know you guys been missing it, I plan to get a few more images finalized when I have to chance to continue Kujin’s story.

Random Bonus

So I learned awhile back that my friend on this blog, Silvyraven, was not having a very good month.  I wanted to come up with something to help cheer her up, and considering she has wanted her avatar to hump the brains out of my main avatar for a long time, I figured “Aw what the hell…”  So I give you my eye-patched hunter enjoying some alone time with Silvyraven!

Once again wish to thank LurkerGG for adding his own little touches that improve the image greatly.

That make you happy, Silvy?  Good.  Now get back in the cage!

Weekly Random-A-Thon Image #2

Weekly Random #2

The human scout grunted as the troll pushed deep inside her, each of his trusts making sure to fill ever inch.  She heard her companion moan behind her, the draenei wiggling as her own conqueror trusting his cock with animal like ferocity.

“This is the… last time I trust your… fuck!… gut!” the scout spoke, trying to help hold herself up.  The Draenei could barely speak, her breathing rapid and eyes glazed, “How was I to know these ruins would have Horde sentries!? The Horde must have…” she attempted to say before the orc pushed hard into her, shaking the table, “Oh by the Naaru!”

The scout bit her lip gently, trying not to move too much as the troll kept up his rhythm.  “You bastards…  We find a new landmass rich for exploration, and all you can think about is fucking us over!” she yelled, the troll not even paying attention.  “I… don’t think they understand… you…. oh yes….” the draenei whispered, drool dripping from her mouth.

“Oh we understand you.” the orc said, looking down at the human and surprising her, “We just don’t negotiate with prisoners.  No… this is much more fun.  Now be a good human, and make sure my friend does not break you too much, I want a turn.”

The scout looked back at the troll, his face red with pleasure.  She felt him throb inside her, and her body quivered.  “I guess it could be worse…”

Kind of cheated a little bit this week, mostly because I had no idea how I was going to make the story, location, and races work in the context of a human and draenei fucking, so figured I would have both getting fucked together! That works right?  Worked for me anyways…

Now this one also deserves a huge thanks to Lurkergg, who added many of the extra highlight and liquid detail to the image.  Hopefully I will pick up on it myself someday but for now I feel his work adds a detail I am just not able to bring, and I appreciate his help.  Thanks again Lurkergg.

As for the next Weekly Random, going to change the format of the vote.  While I like what we have going so far, I feel like the obvious races are going to win most of the time, and I don’t want it to get too predictable, plus the issues of conflicting races and events (like this week).   For the next week I am going to try it where the situation and location are the only things that can be picked, and I will choose the races based on those factors.  I think this is the only way to stay entirely fair.  If the change is not very popular we will look into bringing back a variation of the race vote in a future poll.

Lok’tar Ogar.

Weekly Random-A-Thon Image!

Weekly Random #1

“You know, you didn’t have to tie me up.” Jaenel said with a moan, her unexpected lover pushing deeper inside her with each thrust.  “You didn’t seem to protest earlier.” he replied, his eyes looking over her body as is glistened in the sun.

She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes, “You seemed a bit resistant… I figured it would make you more comfortable.” she answered, moving her hips with each of his thrusts.

“Well… we did attempt to kill each other for the last hour.” he said, lifting up her legs and pushing harder, his cock dripping with her juices  “You might have been trying to trick me.  Never know what to think with you priestesses.”

She giggled, “What, think I would mind control you?”

He laughed in turn, “How do I know you not controlling me now?”

She increased her hip movements, slamming harder onto his cock as her lover struggled to hold her tight.  “If I was mind controlling you, you would be fucking me much harder then this…”

Her lover smiled and began to reach for the ropes, their eyes meeting in mutual lust and desire.  “Touche”

A fun little image to make.  For those wondering why it’s happening in Elwynn, it tied with Nagrand and I just picked at random which one to go with based on the roll of a dice.  I now notice Nagrand, for some reason, is showing a 1% higher point even though they share the same total votes, so I am kind of kicking myself for not noticing that earlier.  Ah well.

Due to the time the next poll will not be up will tomorrow.  Might have to make Monday the normal time to start new ones.  As for Hellfire, expect more images midweek.