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Totem Polling:
Written by Somethingthereaint
 
A dark purple song bird chirped sonorously as it flitted between some of the many branches of the great tree Teldrassil, it dipped low as it angled its wings and progressed through the massive canopy. As the bird finally got through it came to see a large city of marble and trees sprawled out below, the city would have looked odd to most because despite its great size it produced little light. Here and there along the streets were the lights of blue orbs, these orbs were dim and more akin to fireflies than lanterns, the unocturnal eye would miss the city almost entirely if not for the bright moonlight that permeated through the branches above. The bird circled down closer to the ground and the outskirts of the settlement, towards a stone circle that flanked a large rushing waterfall which roared off into an abyssal drop. The bird aimed to touch down in the circle's center but there was a brief flash of bright blue light and as the light dissipated three figures stood before the bird. The bird moved to depart from the newcomers but found a new place to land as the middle figure extended a dainty and gray painted nailed finger towards it. The bird chirped cheerfully as it pleasantly landed on the finger, large light blue eyes stared at the bird and then at the city beyond it. The woman lowered her finger ever so slightly and her long ears twitched as she heard distant birds respond in their various notes to the one on her finger. The woman was beauty beyond definition, her skin seemed to be hewn from the very marble that made the buildings around her, there was a glean to her light skin and like the marble it was without blemish. The woman pursed her lush red lips ever so slightly in thought as a small breeze rustled the long strands of her pearly white hair which ran like the nearby waterfall over her front and back. The woman's garb was simple but elegant, a red and black dress of the finest weave hung loosely over her form, it was modest but hung on only two straps, baring her arms, shoulders and the tops of her small but perky breasts to the open night air. A red gemmed choker lay above her bosom and complimented her lips. With careful grace the woman extended her lightly toned arm and the bird flew off, the woman watched it go and let out a wistful sigh as her arm fell back to her side, "It reminds me of home in its way" she said, in a tone so melodious that it was amazing that more song birds did not swoop in upon them. The figure to the woman's right beamed, her skin was a bright pink and contrasted in a muddled way to the bright green hair which framed her face. A face which was also seamlessly perfect and beautiful in tone and texture as well as shape, her face however was smaller and more heart shaped, much less elegant and beautiful but very cute in its own right, helped all along by the wide and cute smile of the night elf whose eyes seemed to glow and pulsate in the dark. The girl was dressed very simply in what could only be described as a metal bikini fringed with leafs, the metal had a pale shine to it and a long blue cloak flowed over her back from two small metal shoulder pieces. The green haired girl smiled cheerfully clasping her hands behind her back as she stepped into the middle woman's view "It does? We'll that makes sense we all come from the same stock right? So our cities and outlooks should look something the same right? Just maybe ours is a little darker? Just a bit huh Vereesa?" the young woman spoke in a higher pitch with great speed and smiled in an eager fashion as she finished. The young woman kept her smile wide and waited for a response from her compatriot but those light blue eyes seemed to be staring well beyond her and the elegant face of Vereesa Windrunner remained as placid as a calm pond. As the young night elf's smile began to wane Vereesa gave a curt "Perhaps" and strode forward, stepping around the night elf ever so slightly as she made her up up the stony path towards the city. The young night elf stared after Vereesa slightly, chewing on her bottom lip slightly as her smile curled into frown and her brow furrowed in concern. The third figure finally strode forward and past the green haired young woman, this one, another similarly dressed night elf woman, was very tall, taller than even Vereesa by an entire foot and her chest was as broad as her bosom was thick, her skin was a dark blue and she wore twin teal colored braids down her front which draped her impressive assets. The muscular physique with which the woman carried herself and the great sword at her back suggested that she was herself a warrior despite the cute looking butterfly like markings on her face. As the warrior passed she gave the green haired girl a frown and shook her head slightly in a sign of disapproval as she walked forward.
 
As the trio made their way through the city they got a fair share of looks from many passerbys and idlers along the way. This was a odd scene as many night elves often cared little for gossip and were recluses and reserved even with their public conduct, especially amongst a crowd of fellow Night Elves, the crowds and interactions with the other alliance races had freed somewhat and loosened their straight laced public interactions but here amongst their people and capital they reverted to storied attitudes. Some eyes regarded the High Elf as she passed because she was beautiful even beyond the high standards and expectations of the Night Elves. The woman carried herself with dainty graceful steps through the city but there was a strength too her, a subtle rigidity to her back, a tell-tale sign of soldiery well hidden by the high lady like demeanor of her look, dress and gait. Other eyes beheld her because they could not discern if she was High Elf or Blood Elf, Blood Elves were sworn enemies but many a Night Elf did not love High Elves either for their ancestors were themselves traitors. Other eyes however beheld Vereesa because they knew her, or at least her reputation. Although not as famous or infamous as her sisters Vereesa had led a storied life, one in which she had long warred against the races of the Horde, even amongst the deepest haters of High Elves there could only be some admiration for the woman as she passed. Vereesa kept her eyes steadily forward along the path and cared little for the looks and whispers, it wasn't too long until a large temple loomed before them, the Temple of the Moon. As they came to the Temple entrance and were flanked by glaive carrying women Vereesa spun on a black booted heel to face her companions, she dipped her head slightly low and as she brought her hand softly to rest on her necklace she closed her eyes "Kaari and Nevale, it has been a long journey and I thank you for your guidance, protection and company", her voice was serene and almost devoid of emotion as she spoke. The tall one, Nevale gave a brusque nod as she crossed her arms, Vereesa was prepared to immediately turn and resume on her way when the green haired young woman, Kaari, spoke. "Vereesa Windrunner, thank you so much, to have traveled with such an inspiration I-" her words stuck in her throat as Vereesa drew close and laid the softest of kisses on her forehead, "There is strength and such potential in you young one, I have no doubt to expect great things from you, perhaps another day we will reunite" she gave Kaari the smallest of smiles as she turned and walked into the temple, leaving Kaari with wobbly knees and odd feelings in her head, heart and perhaps parts unmentioned.
 
The security for the Temple of the Moon was substantial but Vereesa was passed easily on through thanks to the status wrought through her past as well as the importance of her audience. It wasn't long until she was led to a small ante-chamber on one of the top floors, the two guards bowed their heads as they pulled thick wooden doors shut behind them, a faint green light seamed to trace along the edge, no doubt a magical protection ward of sorts. Vereesa strode into the room, still just as regal in her demeanor and gait as she raised her voice, "Good evening Tyrande". The speaking of that name drew a wide glowing pair of lightest blue, almost white eyes away from the leathery brown pages of a tome and towards the entrant High Elf. If they were held to such stations there could be no doubt that Vereesa would have equaled a princess but the woman who stood up before her would have no doubt been a queen. Tyrande Whisperwind as quietly as a leaf blown in a loose wind closed the leathery tome and sat up from her marble bench and table which faced the oaken doors and as she stood her body came into view. Tyrande was equal to Vereesa's height if only a little taller, her hair was an odd sight of tealish green hair, wild looking and wavy with tree leaves here and there yet even and well-kempt in its overall shape, a metal crescent moon symbol also adorned her purple skinned forehead. Tyrande strode forward with some grace but walked with less care for such things and came off as somewhat brusque with the speed and manner of her gait, yet for all of it she still radiated of beauty and respect. A fine moon white dress adorned her body and hugged it close, showing off a slender and voluptous frame, the fabric was not thin enough to give the deepest of details but it was a close enough fit to show that thousands of years of living had made her bosom no less supple. The dress ran from Tyrande's neck all the way down to just above her nude feet but her arms were kept free and teal gems adorned the dress at her neck, bosom and waist and fine embroiled details flowed from each of these. "What news from the front Vereesa Windrunner?" Tyrande spoke with a somewhat deeper but still sing-song sweet voice, one that might be all the more melodious if it did not so quickly cut to the serious point.
 
Vereesa responded curtly as she strode forward and stopped short of Tyrande a few feet from her, "The warring along the edges of Ashenvale goes well, our parties have progressed deeper into the Barrens than ever before and progress through the Barrens and even into Durotar could be well within our...our future" Vereesa's face is as placid as before as she speaks but as she finishes her eyes go wide and a strong look of concern seems to cross her face, and her stately posture sinks slightly as her shoulders hunch up. Tyrande quirks one of her long tealish green eyebrows but stands still far apart from Vereesa, "Are you okay?" she inquires. Vereesa's eyes close shut as she grimaces and chokes out a "Yes, I'm fine, but first this information-I must-tell you ahhhh", she bends forward slightly as her hand desperately flies to her gut, where under the slimming dress there becomes apparent a noticeable bulge. As Vereesa stoops and groans Tyrande comes forward finally but slowly, unsure of what is transpiring, "What is it?". "I'm-I'AGHHAHH" she screams as she hunches over, great pain in her voice as the buldge under her dress dress seems to lengthen, growing from her stomach all the way to her chest, as one hand clutches the dress so hard that it begins to tear, revealing buldging pale skin the other grasps as her chest, with a choking sound she spits up some fluid on the floor. Tyrande's concern is apparent on her face now as she frowns and as she stoops forward and helps straighten Vereesa up. Vereesa groans as she leaves her head to rest over Tyrande's right shoulder, the odd fluid dribbling from her lips, some of it trickles down Tyrande's naked arm and for the strangest reason Tyrande's mind flashes back to times with Furion under star swept skies. Tyrande finally secures her hands behind Vereesa to hoist her up and then Vereesa slowly lefts her head, whispering into Tyrande's large ear, "P-please listen, I'm" Tyrande turns her head to listen ever so intently. "I'm, I'm...." she struggles, her voice cracking with pain and fear "I'm just so excited" she finishes, her tone suddenly become jovial and loud, the words ringing clearly in Tyrande's ears. Tyrande cannot make sense of what the words mean but the sheer change in Vereesa's tone and the jovial confidence she hears in those words is enough, she immediately begins to channel the great and ancient welling power she has into her hands and already the entire room seems to groan and crackle with even the tiniest amount of her power. Yet just as she spoke those words Vereesa worked her left hand deftly to the slender neck of Tyrande and pressed her thumb against it, a small painted symbol appearing as Vereesa slowly traces her thumb down Tyrande's neck, smearing the paint as she goes. As Vereesa's thumb trails off and leaves Tyrande's neck the room suddenly becomes bestilled and Tyrande feels the power dissipate from her hands and even the strength in her body leave itself.
 
The placid lake of Vereesa's face now bubbles and kicks like a fountain as she melodiously bursts into laughter, clutching her sides now instead of her gut as she lets out shrill "Ho ho hos" as she breaks away from Tyrande and stands fully upright, rubbing tears from her eyes, fake tears of sadness and pain or genuine tears of amusement Tyrande could not tell. Tyrande felt no strength in her body yet it did not fall, she stood as she was, upright, eyes open but unable to move. "Oh I got you, oh I got youuuuu" Vereesa sings as she jumps up in the air with a joyful smile, her booted feet landed with a CLACK on the marble floor. Vereesa begins to dance a sensual little dance as she bucks and grinds her hips, winding her hands down her body and pausing across her breasts which she playfully gropes, "Mmmm, a nice pair, don't ya think? But maybe its time I traded up?" she says, as she smiles wide showing flawless white teeth and, one finger comes up and easily pulls down the straps of her dress and in a flush the red and black dress falls to the ground revealing Vereesa, nude in all her glory albeit with a weird bulge under her skin from her sex to just under her breasts. Now fully nude except for her short black boots Vereesa abruptly shifts to a different type of dance, she placed her hands on her hips and began to shuffle her feet, in and out, before stopping them and pounding the air with both of her arms and repeating. After a little bit she finally stops with another spate of laughter "You just have to forgive me WhisperinWind but I have just been so cooked up in this stiffy act for too long, that Vereesa was way too serious" she says as she slowly reaches up to her ear, she tenatively flicks her thumb over the tip, "Should I?" she asks, chewing slightly on her bottom lip, "That Kaari seemed rather interested," finally she shrugs and begins to pull on the ear, "Ah what the hell its been a good run". Vereesa smiles wide as she tilts her head to the left as she pulls on her right ear which begins to stretch and stretch before finally it tears loose and flops into Vereesa's hand, revealing a long white horn jutting out of the side of Vereesa's head, adorned at the tip with a gold ring. "This wasn't easy to pull off you have to understand, to submit a person as powerful as you took arduous research. See the thing is" she said, tearing off her other ear with her other hand and revealing another horn, this one without a golden ring, "your strength is so great that is would take a much stronger magical person than I to bind you, that it unless you come across a magic you are unaccustomed to. That little paint mark there is a strong binding symbol of some obscure, small and long lost troll tribe, no doubt given the time to acclimatize to it your general magical power would wash it aside in a matter of hours, but sadly I don't think you have even that time" she says with a devious grin.
 
"I'm sure someone as smart as you can surmise what has happened, what is happening, and what will happen. Sadly you won't be as an exotic a taste as Vereesa. Due to treaties and our alliance I am hard pressed to find many Blood Elves or High Elves to try, but I am well accustomed to Night Elf. Though you are a rare and let me be truthful, boundlessly beautiful catch nevertheless." she said with a toothy grin as she strode closer, bringing her dainty hand up to slowly stroke Tyrande's cheek, Tyrande's eyes slowly followed her, their light white blue light filled with a boundless fury. "Ah yes, you hate me don't you? So did she, Vereesa Windrunner, slayer of countless Orcs, Trolls, Taurens, Goblins and even Blood Elves." Vereesa's hand's grabbed Tyrande's chin firmly as her jovial face twisted in kind into one of fury and hate as she breathed venomously "In this war there have been many killers, few as prolific as you and her, so please understand the feeling is mutual Tyrande." Her serious tone and voice drops as the sinister grin returns, "Oh but thats what made my encounter with Vereesa so sweet, not only was she so exotic and beautiful squirming on her way down, but to see that bitch with all that blood on her hands brought so low it ahhh" noticeably the bulge under Vereesa's skin moved slightly and seemed to grow as well. Vereesa rolled out her tongue with a grin, showing it to Tyrande before she slowly ran it down her right cheek with a murr, licking her sensually and slowly before pulling it back into her mouth with a "mmmmm" she cocks her head to the side in thought "It is a shame, if there were no war, we could have been friends, who knows, maybe more? I would have had no objections to laying with a smart, strong and boundless woman as yourself, alas we are all guilty in this tragedy, all that seems fit is to carry it out to an end" she said with a cute smile as she drew close, holding Tyrande close and closing her eyes as she pulled her into a deep kiss. Tyrande could not move but Vereesa moved her tongue and lips excitedly enough to make up for it as she fully danced around inside and explored Tyrande's mouth, pausing ever so slightly suck on Tyrande's own tongue, as the while grinding and pressing her nude soft breasts against Tyrande's larger pair. Ever so slightly as Vereesa kissed it seemed as if her mouth began to grow and grow, her jaw stretching wider and wider. Tyrande's anger filled eyes now tinged with shock as she stared up at the growing maw which moved forward to engulf her as Vereesa broke away from the kiss and swallowed Tyrande's head whole. Vereesa let out a loud moan which was half muffled by Tyrande's head as her tongue continued its eager work, lapping across and tasting the amazing taste of Tyrande's skin, Vereesa quickly brought both her hands up and with strength in one motion tore Tyrande's dress in two, causing her substantial bosom to bounce out, just as quickly Vereesa's hands dropped to Tyrande's hips and hoisted her up in the air as Vereesa eagerly began to gulp. Vereesa's lithe and soft neck began to bulge, the imprint of the defiant face of Tyrande clearly seen under the soft skin. Just as Tyrande's head pressed into Vereesa's throat the bulge under her skin seemed to press forward and as it did Vereesa's skin seemed to stretch and stretch like rubber until finally it snapped, the soft pale skin ripping as a large long and thick pink member burst out excitedly into the open air, pre-cum dribbling from the tip and onto the floor. This left a massive hole in the form of Vereesa who now seemed to be light brown furred down the middle, with darker brown fur lining the rest of her body, she also seemed to be very muscular from her waist to the space between her breasts. The torn space between her small but pert breasts revealed a large pair of muscular pexs underlying Vereesa's bosom, and with each gulp this muscular chest grew broader and pushed Vereesa's breast wider apart to where it seemed like Vereesa's upper body was being worn like an unbuttoned shirt. Vereesa moaned as Tyrande's large breasts bounced into her mouth and she slowed her excitement briefly to toy and lapse over these before she again eagerly began to gulp, as the heft and bounciness of the breasts caused Vereesa to open her mouth even wider which in turn caused tears to appear at the edges of her mouth. Vereesa gulped and those large breasts, nipples naughtily apparent underneath her skin, bounced on their way down as she gulped eagerly again. The tears at the edges of her mouth grow wider, tops and bottoms of her mouths stretching far enough apart until finally these tears quickly spread, rushing to meet the freed horns on her head. Vereesa's head began to stretch and distort somewhat comically as a very different form pushed underneath it, it was too much as her head seemed to rupture in two, her jaw and bottom part of her head dropping softly to rest at her neck revealing a very strong looking a light brown goateed chin and jawline. Vereesa tilted her head back even further to help gulp down Tyrande's body and shaking her head ever so slightly the top part of her head in a flourish of long white hair fell backwards like a hood, the soft beautiful features of the woman now hollow and distorted falling backwards to reveal the brown and snouted face of a Tauren with red eyes. The Tauren playfully shook his head free with a muffled laugh as he gulped faster now, bringing Tyrande's large hips into his mouth which puffed out even his large cheeks. The Tauren now dropped Vereesa's dainty arms and hands from Tyrande's hips as he swallowed them down and tensing his body he flexed her arms with promptly exploded, spreading light soft skin across the room as sweaty and massive muscular arms erupted into the open air, flexing his large hands in the newfound freedom they had. The Tauren was now swallowing down Tyrande's long athletic legs by which point caused the rest of her body to pool in the Tauren's gut which prompted it to swell and as it swelled Vereesa's boots began to strain, first with a crack the heels broke as the boots fell to the ground abruptly before being torn open revealing Vereesa's feet which was stretched into an odd rounder shape, her toes no longer individually separated but stretched wide across something large, finally these too tore revealing large hoofs as tears traveled up Vereesa's shapely long legs, causing the Tauren to grow a foot or two taller. The Tauren pushed in Tyrande's feet with a finger and with a few more gulps all of her was within his massive gut.
 
Kurg let out a loud and cute burp and laughed in Vereesa's melodious voice, "Nothing like a Midnight Elf Snack, oops" he said, realizing his voice was still hers, he brought his hand down and tore her slim neck off his own, "Ahhh, much better" he said in a deep bass toned voice. Kurg kept pulling down until he tore down to the tear from below, with a flourish he then tossed Vereesa's torn and hollow upper body aside as he shrugged free his large shoulders and took a more stooped forward posture. Kurg pushed down on Vereesa's shapely but town legs like a pair of pants, and as he worked them down and past his hooves he almost tripped, Kurg cursed as he almost fell on his face, the woman's grace clearly another part of the act. Kurg stretched, his whole body drenched with sweat, he flexed his powerful muscular form as he walked deeper into the room looking for a place to recline, he went for a soft looking couch, he playfully swung his member across the table knocking over Tyrande's carefully ordered items as he dropped himself onto the soft purple plush couch with a laugh. "Oh sweet Kaari, would you be just as interested in me now I wonder? I could certainly do with a nice lay" he said as he looked at his member which longed for a touch, Kurg was longing to relieve himself but he had one more task, better to save it for then, how sweet it would be he mused. As Kurg reclined on the couch his stomach noisily went to work. Tyrande, strong willed as she was and powerful was beginning to break free of the bind, sloshing about and coughing in his gut, she pounded on the walls with her fists, causing Kurg's stomach to bulge and rise but this squirming only held his member fast and firm. Kurg laughed and spoke to his gut, not really knowing if Tyrande could hear him but not really caring either. "I've been trying an all Alliance diet this week, its decently healthy, not counting you and Vereesa there was a flirty Draenei priestess and a kinky gothic looking human warlock, she had the largest ass I've ever seen and coming from a member of the Horde that is saying a lot". Tyrande kicked about for a few more minutes before she lost consciousness and as her noise faded another began as Kurg's get went to work. Normally the whole process would be lengthy, waiting for digestion and after such a large meal Kurg would idle the day away in bed playing with himself or someone else to pass the time and enjoy the sensations, but for this mission which demanded speed Kurg had drank potions to augment his gut. Kurg could watch his gut shrink and shrink as it gurgled and bubbled until finally his stomach grew tight and he felt a welling sensation within himself, like an urge to vomit but without the nausea. Kurg got up and gently pressed against his now again toned six pack gut and waited as a bulge moved up his body, his neck bulged and with a wet cough a deflated and floppy pink hand with red nails emerged from Kurg's mouth and hung limply outside his lips. Kurg grinned and pulled on the hand, slowly and sensually as the beautiful but hollow form of Tyrande slowly spilled forth from in between his lips, he licked all along the way until finally her feet flopped out and Kurg held her deflated form at arms length. Tyrande's eyes and mouth were hollow and gaped at the floor, her hair afluster and wet but still with some of the leaves in it. Kurg started to flap the suit, trying to dry it, Tyrande's breasts, the only part that remained naturally looking bounced with the movement. Kurg looked at the suit's sex, whose lips looked so inviting, without even himself noticing his hand was already around his member, gently stroking fast, Kurg figured he was ahead of schedule, maybe he could- "Mistress Tyrande, is everything alright?" the loud voice of one of the female guards called into the room. Kurg spat and quickly flipped the suit around and forced his head through a seam in the back and wormed his way into Tyrande's head, her open mouth revealed Kurg's face and head briefly as it moved about inside until finally with a moaning and feminine gasp Tyrande's face came back to life, despite the rest of her body dangling hollow infront of a Tauren male. "Yes Sheleen, I am fine, I will be out but momentarily" Kurg called in Tyrande's voice ever so serenely despite the fact that his balled fist was jerking his member as he spoke. "Very well Mistress" the guard responded through the doors. Kurg moaned softly with Tyrande's voice, keeping himself quiet so as to not alert the guards, damn it all, the mission was ahead of schedule, he would have his fun one way or another, but he did have to tidy up and get out of here first. Kurg like a clutz again almost tripped as he struggled to step into Tyrande's deflated legs with his thick and strong hooved ones, yet as his leg slipped into hers he immediately gained grace and poise and with a naughty grin he sha shayed into her hips, giving her meaty ass a slap as it slid over his own. Kurg pushed his arms into Tyrande's, flexing and marveling at the now slim and dainty fingers with their long painted red nails, no matter how many times Kurg did it he was always surprised, and very excited. With Tyrande's finger tip Kurg gently traced her slim stomach as he then kneaded Tyrande's large breasts softly as pushed her chest up and into place with a moan. Reaching across his back Kurg slid closed the seam on Tyrande's back and began to spin like a ballerina, laughing and testing the suit before heading back into the bedroom, "I must find something to wear, after all, the night is young" she said with a playful idea forming in her head, her glowing eyes twinkling with mischief as they went into the dark of the bedroom.
 
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Pink and Blue, Green and Teal, stark contrasts of color on the two bodies which were melded so tightly, sweat riveting down their slender smooth frames despite the cool evening breeze blowing in through the large opening in the room. In their errant passion throes the room was a mess, chairs knocked over, even a table up turned, the bedsheets bled onto and scattered on the floor with a few of the pillows here and there for good measure, maybe one remained next to the two sprawling and bouncing across the bed. The circular room lay at the top of a tall tree, its entrance oaken door bared closed for privacy but a massive balcony opened half the room to the beautiful night and air. Kaari bit her lower lip softly with a gentle whine and moan, her face a flush, the red complimenting her pink face quiet well and making it look all the cuter her fingers digging into the matress. "Ahhhh-AHHHNNNN N-NEVALE!" Kaari cried in her higher pitched and sweet voice stoked with pleasure and longing. Kaari looked down to see the teal haired older woman free herself from her sex, the older woman reared up with her massive breasts bouncing and muscular form shining with sweat, her face was a fluster as well but she grinned much more confidently, this playful face seemed odd for Nevale's often serious demeanor, "Yes Kaari~?" she said with a smile as she sat upright over her. Kaari smiled a cute smile in response slowly as she gathered herself, panting "I-Is that why you were so offput about Vereesa? You were jealous about how I felt about her? I never knew that you-" she was interrupted as Nevale put her finger softly to Kaaris lips and drew closer. "Oh I was always happy to mentor and partner with you, never having the slightest lust filled thought, but upon seeing how you reacted to Vereesa, needless to say I became curious, and yes maybe I was a little jealous" she laughed, as she straddled closer and kissed Kaari deeply, Kaari's tongue was a little more furtive but eagerly played with Nevales. Nevale slowly broke from the kiss with a wet shlorping nosie "I knew you were so naive and I longed and lusted to teach you so many things, I hungered" she said with a odd twinkle in her eyes as she beheld Kaari's slim, smaller and younger form, Nevale pressed closer to Kaari embracing her while keeping her form pinned to the bed. Kaari flushed again, this time to be so flattered that a woman like Nevale thought of her in such a high regard, "T-thank you". Nevale began to chuckle loudly, "Oh no I should thank you, my mind has been too filled of duty this and duty that, you gave me a welcome release, now allow me to return the favor and show you something" she said as she slowly rolled out her tongue and snaked her head towards Kaari's head. Kaari's face blushed brighter red as she smiled sweetly, eagerly excited for whatever she thought Nevale had in mind "Oooooo! That sounds like fun but me first!" Kaari's forhead exploded as a large veiny pink member as tall as Kaari tore free and down, pulling Kaari's jovial but now hollow face downwards and cutting her form right down the middle like a sword cutting from inside herself. Nevale jumped immediately backwards clear off the bed with great instinctual speed borne of shock and terror "THE FUC-" she screamed before Kaari jumped up in the air nimbly after her, large member snaking out and engulfing Nevale's head with a wet squelching noise. Nevale immediately began to scream, muffled as it was, as her hands flew to the large member and tried to pull it off, unknowingly she was just stroking it which was quiet pleasing to its owner. Kurg let out a triumphant roar as he stood there with Nevale's form slowly getting sucked into his member, he reached up with Kaari's tiny hands and reached for what remained of Kaari's head, the top and back of her head, mostly green hair, he flung this back and let Kaari drop behind him, her form tearing away from his large muscular form which eagerly bulged free, "Ahhhh" he sighed with relief as he shook his form free, sweat, male and female bodily fluids coating his body, his massive member was dribbling a substantial amount of pre-cum and his member had already become well coated with it within the suit. So doused was Kurg's member that the parts of the suit clung to his member, Kaari's hollow face adorned the underside tip of the member along with her cute breasts and chest. Nevale's nervous hands worked over Kaari's face and replaced the vacant jovial expression with a more distorted one. Kurg began to stroke his member which quickly began to progress further down Nevale's body which kicked and squirmed, "Whats wrong? I thought you Night Elves loved wood?" Kurg chided her with a laugh and a moan as he stroked his member. Nevale's massive mammaries struggled and bounced against Kurg's tip as they tried to go in, with a few hard strokes and a large shout they finally went in creating large bouncy bulges in his member as they went down. Kurg grunted and snorted with pleasure, breathing deeply as Nevale's form wiggled down his member, her dainty feet fast vanishing into the tip as her body pooled into his balls and puffed them out like a large pair of bean bag chairs. Nevale squirmed but for her troubles she soon could begin to feel a system going to work around her, she quickly blacked out to a white field of view and much gurgling and bubbling. Kurg's eyes almost rolled back in his head as he stroke, this evening and week had been too much, he grit his teeth and turned to face the bed, "Time for my trick Nevale!" he roared a primal gutteral roar as what could only be described as a geyser of white fluid erupted from Kurg's member, lewdly and loudly it shot, quickly and easily coating the bed and even the wall beyond it. "Just a little-ah-MORE!" with one final jerk Nevale's whole body tenses and shook as Nevale's hollow form shot forth and flopped onto the bed with a wet splat. "Phew" Kurg said with a laugh as he wiped his brow, "Tada!" he said to no one in particular, his balls and member still massive and churning. It was but moments later that Tyrande Whisperwind strode out of that room, a bemused a smug look on her face, regal and beautiful as ever she strode albeit with a large bulge near her gut churning noisily still while she sang "Off, off to Northrend we go". A purple bird sat on the balcony edge and watched her go, it began to sing a sweet song echoed by others and flew out too rising daylight.