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World of Vorecraft - Page 666 - To Liandra! - By Smuxray - Overview
With Yvonne taken care of, you make haste back to the other worgen girl’s camp, your newly enhanced assets swaying all the way. Your juicy rump rebounds with each step and your heavy balls rub against the inside of your thighs, making you huff. Your cock is beginning to peek out of its sheath, making you shudder as you feel the cool forest air against your tip. You wonder what it’d be like to have Liandra jiggling around on your backside as well… No, need to focus…

You come upon her camp soon enough, finding the druid standing nearby her tent, facing away from you. To your delight, she lifts her arms above her head and slowly removes her silken robe, exposing her matronly curves for all to see. It falls to the ground and she kicks it into the tent, now wearing nothing but a bra and panties. She must be expecting her lover back soon. Thankfully, she won’t have to wait long. Your legs automatically carry you toward her as she takes a seat on a log by the fire.

You notice the brown-furred worgen has snuck a hand beneath her underwear, gently pleasuring herself. Your gaze locks onto her hefty breasts, jiggling ever so slightly with her quiet panting. Liandra freezes stiff as she sees you before her, then half-rises to her feet.

“S-Sifr?! I… W-wait!”

You understand the word, but pay it no mind. You’re upon her in moments, tackling her to the other side of the log, in the shadow of the campfire’s light. With your face now inches from hers, the worgen looks up at you with a combination of terror and excitement. It seems she knows exactly what she may be in for. She offers no more words as you position yourself above her, your cock quickly erecting. However, something gives you pause; your tailhole quivers and your rump cheeks clench, causing you to let out a grunt. It seems your rear end is in need of some attention, too. You have a sudden urge to plant your cushy cheeks on this worgen’s face and introduce her muzzle to your asshole. You shake your head, trying to push the thought out of your mind— you’re not that kind of wolf! But, there it is. After all, it would only be fair to let Liandra have some quality time with her mate before you have your way with her, right?
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