Luneandra skipped merrily on her way through the dense forest, on the edge of Night Elf territory. Blah blah, stay away, blah blah, evil spirits, blah. She scoffed at the superstitious warnings people pinned to this place. The trees were huge, just a few moments ago she got herself off rubbing herself against the bark that was just the right texture. Not too rough, but far from smooth. It was a lovely place and she planned on taking some dates here in the future. The thrill of the taboo on entering this part of the forest, and the wonderful freedom of having sex outdoors. Thinking of this combination was enough to get her wet.
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A Forest Frolic
- Thread starter Jaqueline
- Start date
CeronosLive
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- Mar 19, 2012
There was a good reason for why the edge of Night Elf territory was off limits. It was quite the easy portal for demons to slide in between this world and their own domain. Sometimes elves were taken, others were used and dumped, and few had a fate far worse. The scent of her arousal was something that subtly spread throughout the air around her. A portal opened up from the ground, though it didn't make any immediate noise as a rather curvy figure pulled herself out from the portal. While the elf had her back turned, it was easy to catch her off guard and slip a cuff on one of her wrists. The only problem was getting the other cuff on her other wrist.