(Alternatively known as "Tyrande's really bad day")

Tyrande was not having the best day; She woke up naked and bound, Had been groped and handled by her perverted captors, had her breasts covered in a strange, sticky substance she now knows is BBQ sauce, had her breasts slammed onto a grill, and had to watch as they they cooked and sizzled in front of her.
And after they were done cooking, they cut them off and placed them on the counter. Her Captors (Or Chefs, at this point) then started laid her on the counter too and started basting her whole body this time. Her protests and threat's of Elune's wrath were met with an apple as they continued to baste and tenderize her.
After finishing her up, they carefully placed now filly prepped High Priestess in a roasting pan and checked the oven. Tyrande felt something large go in her rump, and one of her chefs told her "One last bit o' pleasure" before playing with the Daikon like it was a dildo, sending waves of ecstasy through the night elf beauty. Finishing playing with her food, the young chef called dibs on the cheek of Tyrande's rump with the cute tattoo, and called the other chef back to help lift their roast into the oven.
So now Tyrande awaits her fate with the table, basted and exhausted. A stray thought escapes her mind, however;
'...I do wonder how I'll taste..."



This one was fun to do. I drew these up in a recent sketching flurry I had, finishing up the details yesterday.
Tyrande was just fun to draw, especially that hair. I will likely do more with her later.

Anyways, Comment beg time!
Reminder that they are all appreciated, and any criticism is welcome.


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