Andulin struggled to shut the tent door, but the fierce wind and blowing rain pelting her, hampered her efforts. Finally, with some force of strength, she brought the two flaps together and drew them tight, tying them back together more securely this time. The large...
Dark Ceremonies
Secluded in Darkshire, away from the prying eyes of the Horde, the company of Burning Tusks met in the shadows. Towering over the grove was the statue of some ancient pink skin hero, and a series of benches surrounding the rectangular stone slab in the centre. The...
Bound for the Future
The remnants of Draenor, now called Outland, seemed to always be cool, but in front of a fire at the tiny Troll post in Zangarmarsh, Jez and Zij sat warmly in front of the large fire, talking happily. Together on the bench, Jez lay curled up in a ball in Zij's arms,...
Eye Spy
“You know, I've been looking at this map for days, and I just can't seem to find Baywoe Island anywhere on it,” the blue-haired spy of a troll said to Jez, sitting on the boxes outside of the Orgrimmar Auction House. She snarled, low in her chest, “Ja ain't lookin'...
Simply Zij
Simply decorated, the room is large but pleasant, with cushions and soft sheets of various colours and varieties strewn about. Though what draws the eye is the majestically tall and broad blue-skinned Troll seated on the large cream coloured chair at the centre. The...
Wedding and Betrayal
It wasn't easy ta get to where we were goin' to be wed. D'ere was a lot of t'ings d'at needed plannin' ahead of time, as well as da knowledge d'at we may not be makin' it off of da boat in as few pieces as we started in. We started in Hammerfall, ridin' down to da...
Family
Jez giggled at Zij, winking devilishly at him as she hauled a large fish from the Nagrand lake, carefully avoiding getting the water on her new robe. The male troll smiled at her, his hair an even brighter red in the sun, his skin even bluer next to the water, his...
Zij’s Sermon
Noble Trolls an' Orcs o' Orgrimmar! Do not despair! Ja city 'as fallen far, but not all 'ope is lost! Thrall 'as invited our enemies into our midst! Elves seek ta stab us in da backs, turn one against da ot'er! But dere is a way! Da Old Ways as always guide us down da...
Simply Jez
Zij is having a terrible week. The Tuskguards his fighting force wasn't seeing the enthusiasm he had hoped for, and he has become disgruntled. Always the obedient and doting wife, Jez sought to change that. A simple clay cup sat beside Zij, half full, the bottom...
Lovesick
She pricked her finger with the needle again, yelping in surprise and glaring down at the cloth, putting it aside as she cursed her wound, treating it overly seriously in an excuse to take a break. “D'is gets easiah, right?” she pouted, her tiny blue lip puckered out...
Aftermath
It was evening in Azshara by the time Jez got to the tiny cave that Gromth was living in. She looked around between fiercely rubbing at her tear-blurred eyes, her face flushed purple. Her usually well kept hair was disheveled and looked unwashed and not in her typical...
Child
Jez wasn't as good of a girl as she made people believe she was. Sure, she wasn't terrible, and certainly didn't have any evil intents... quite the opposite... but she loved one thing that would classify her as bad. Jez loved sex, and not always the monogamous kind....
Revelations
The Alterac Valley. Sounds of battle are heard in the distance and Draeka and Zij stand guard at the Stonehearth graveyard, protecting the spirit guide from harm, with only a few minor distractions. Zij leans forward, a hand resting softly on Draeka's plate shoulder...
Wet Lips and Hot Kisses
Draeka knelt in front of Zij, his cock throbbing, rising up as he sat back, nude and relaxed in his chair. She sighed, grinning up at him, “you owe me, now! No freebies yet!” she winked as he chuckled at her, nodding. “Wouldn't dream of taking advantage of yer...
Chieftain
The air in Ashenvale was humid the night of the transition. Inside the meeting hall it was thick as well; anxious Trolls, Orcs and Tauren shuffled about, desperate to know the news. Pulling a piece of paper from his robe, Zij Burningtusk handed it to me as I stepped...
Return
Kali stalked in to the hut in Winterspring, her pack full of meat and furs, growling slightly. She tossed down her pack to the floor, scattering the contents, tossing her helm down with it. She was a strong warrior, muscular, scarred, her skin a brownish-green, her...
Dark Pacts
It’s a hard decision to make when on part of your morals clash with another part. Loyalty, and proving loyalty, is not always an easy thing and Zij had his own ways to test for it. Draeka arrived early to Zul’Aman, though Zij, Barath and Nazru were earlier still. She...
Renkka, Meet Jumwa
Decades prior, Jumwa would have sat atop a throne of skulls at the centre of his secluded forest village. Nestled in the woods of Lordaeron, Jumwa's enclave did not command great armies or respect from the other Trolls. In fact, its existence hinged much upon...
Blurred Lines
Sin'Thol smiled happily, stretching and lifting her robe over her head, grabbing a tiny, green top from her bag and tossing it on over her head. "Glad to be back here?" she smiled at Gorth, as he smiled down on her, stretching his shoulders and chest, "Oh yes…...
Zul’Aman
Zul'Aman was quiet and dark, a relaxing and eerily vacant area with Troll architecture. Sin'Thol had noted the place earlier in the day when they were training, and planned on bringing her pet Orc back there at dusk to punish him for the past errors he had committed....
Alterac Valley
The cries of battle resounded through the valley, the mountains on either side locking in the war cries and the screams of pain. Jumwa stood guard at the window of the bunker he and Renkka had taken, on the lookout for alliance, his power noticeable to any. He scowled...
Moving
Her feet pounded into the ground as she sprinted around her small, claimed land. For the past weeks she had been training full time, barely breaking to eat. Her atrophied muscles had regained their fervor and her body was lean and tone. Her arms had begun to bulge...
When the Honeymoon is Over
On the beaches of the Golden Strand, far south of the murloc infestation that troubled the beautiful shores, the two women lay out on the sand. Privacy had been no issue, and they relaxed back on their two blankets comfortably and relaxed, their two hands clasped...
Pen Pals
Dear Lady Idryl Bitterose, I hope you will forgive the random nature of such a letter and grant me your patience in reading it fully. I am somewhat of an academic, a scholar of the magical arts; all the magical arts to some degree, I try. In particular, the arts of...
Punishment
Jumwa’s heavy arm swung backwards, his eyes narrowed furiously as the back of his hand connected with Anjasa’s jaw, sending her flying back, a loud thud resonating through the bedroom as she struck the floor. She blinked a few tears away, scrambling backwards on her...
Meditation
Rain fell heavily on the plains of Nagrand--the heady scent of earth filling the air. The drops glistened as they fell, lightened by the high moon. Birds chirped to one another from the safety of their natural canopies as the worms rose to the surface, bathing in the...
Ballad of Nimredel
It was a clear night over the forest, and the moon shone bright and nearly full. The trees kept out the breeze, but the air was not still as Nimredel sat upon her wooden stool at the balcony of her barracks. The tall and muscular Kaldorei stood with knees spread wide,...
Misery
Draeka stood before the large, wooden door, hesitating. She had opted for something a little less menacing than her battle armour, instead visiting the familiar bank in Orgrimmar, taking out a simple robe, modest in cut, a rich brown. The trim around the edges, and in...
Idryl’s Research Tomes
Idryl sat in the small study, flicking through a heavy tome quickly, her careful green eyes scanning the messy notes and doodles, transferring some of the information to a lighter book. The room was lit by the high noon sun, the glare getting in her eyes slightly. She...
Memories
The hut in Nagrand wasn't large by any means. A small bed stood in one corner, covered in a black down blanket, a small pillow at its head. A table large enough for one person was inches away, a plate and canteen atop it, tiny droplets of grease from the morning meal...
Back to Winterspring
Everything was spinning, but she had the firm knowledge that she was lying on her back. Vibrant colours swirled around her, sounds buzzing in around her head. It was all so unreal. Draeka slowly moved a hand up from her side and staring at it, she realized she was...
Dinner with a Hero
It was night, and a full moon reflected off the sacred bowl of water upon the dais in the gazebo where Nimredel stood. Her hands folded in front of her, she wore a long gown of silvery blue that was open at her sides from her hips to her shoulders. Her long white hair...
Renegotiations
Celebrin's heavy metal boots clinked and crunched atop the soil of the massive hive network. Behind her was the scraping sound of one wooden pole as it dragged in the dirt. Celebrin groaned, carrying a heavy load upon the make-shift stretcher-like apparatus. On the...
A Night of the Arts
A plush, red couch adorned in silver with tiny tasseled pillows sat in the middle of the large, dark room. The windows were high and the silver moonlight poked through the leafy trees, casting an eerie glow on the nearly bare room. The couch was of elven design, of...
Confessional
Preening its feathers, the red feathered bird glanced about. All around the trees branches and leaves shielded the elegant creature from view while allowing him windows into the world around it. Through one gap in the branches it peered into the open passageway of the...
Idryl’s Diary
Dear Diary, I agreed to move in with J.J. today. Things are complicated, of course. He’s married to Anjasa, whom is of course living with him as well. They’ll be sharing a bed, and I’ll have my own separate bedroom. Just as well for that. I prefer my privacy, after...
Loss
"Why’s it so bright?" Her eyes were clenched tightly, so tight they hurt, trying to guard off the light. There were figures moving above her; she could see the shadows as they passed over her face. Why didn’t they respond? "Someone turn off the light." They were...
Things Couples Do
"What about her?" the Troll asked his tiny, elven companion, who responded by quirking a brow and sticking out her tongue. "Are you serious? Look at her! Hardly attractive at all," she pouted, staring up at his outlined form. The two stood, stealthed and hiding in the...
Good Morning, Larkta
Waking up, Lodran rolls over and looks to the petite orc girl at his side. She was still sound asleep, wearing the skimpy outfit from the night before, which covered even less in its current state of nearly being torn off. The loincloth was still pulled to the side of...
Their Place
Gorth bathed in the river near Zul'Aman, scrubbing himself with soap he had bought earlier in the day as Sin'Thol stared up at the sky, leaning back on her hands. She was average height and size for an elf, with stained red lips and grey soot covering her eyelids. Her...
Chorus of Craziness
Jez sighed as another fish got away. Her feet were soaking in the warm water of Lake Nazferiti, her robes getting damp and dirty from the sand and water splashing at her. Digging her heels into the sand, she cast into the water again, and again pulled too fast to...
Renkka
It was raining a constant, grey drizzle in Silverpine. The ground was moist, what was left of the grass was coated in mud, and sunken into the ground was a small, young, orc lady, surrounded by broken glass. Strewn beside her, there were leather bound volumes, all...
The Jail
Trigger Warning Kaesa, a.k.a. Sunia Frostwhisper, growled angrily, rubbing the developing bruise on the side of her head. She was naked, on a cold rock floor but for a centaur rug, a tiny mattress beside her, no blankets or pillows to be found. The tiny elf looked...
Celesten
Celesten hated the Alliance. She didn’t know much, but she did know that. She would stroll through Teldrassil and observe the disgusting elves that were interested in no more than playing their sexual games, always dancing and fondling one another. And it was even...
Zijil
Seated inconspicuously in the back of the inn in Ratchet, Zijil sipped his arcane water casually. Narrow eyes rolling over the comers and goers, he pondered his new assignment. His new employer recruited him from the Revantusk tribe. Unassuming, calculating and...
Zijil Meets Celesten
She backed away. The young elf Celesten was obviously startled, though it was to be her first time meeting the mysterious man of her dreams, she had never imagined he would be this different. “Z-Zijil... Is that you?” She reverted to her native tongue of Darnassian...
Kali Goes to the Auction House
Kali grinned as she fell to her knees on the hard dirt floor of the Orgrimmar auction house. In front of her stood her lover, speaking with one of the auctioneers about listing some of his enchantment materials. She lifted the heavy bottom to his robe, and quickly...
Amarice’s Diary
June 10 I have been trying very hard. It has not been easy these past few days, training and failing. I have been trying to aid others the best I can, though my aid seems to be ignored by those around me. I know there are many paladins who have tried and failed before...
Reunion
Jez and Zij decided to meet just outside of the Crossroads in the middle of the Barrens after a lonely several weeks without one another. The brand on her chest was still slightly inflamed and sore, but she continued on, despite the pain, with the excitement of seeing...
Pussy Cat Club
The bass and drums of the live band boomed throughout the packed club, cigarette smoke mixing with various herbs in a heavy cloud hovering a few inches above the crowd. A few people sat around on the navy and silver plush benches, though most stood, either surrounding...
Bare Chested
Kali sighted him from across the river. Grot was mounted atop Draug, his worg, and was, oddly, without a shirt. She stared in surprise. She was used to his naked visage, but that was in private. But here he was on the edge of Westfall atop his worg, bare-chested....
The Poet and the Mercenaries
Amarice walked along the bridge out of Stormwind, her head hung low. Her little reading turned out to have the opposite effect on her than what she hoped. She'd hoped it would clear her mind and heart, help get Marasy from her thoughts. Instead it made her chest swell...
The After Party
Grot walked off from the party, Kali following by his side trying to keep steady. Together they headed off through the Barrens after a night of merriment. The drunken Kali could not keep her hands off him the entire way, but then, she had trouble resisting during the...
An Hour Later
Jin'zal awoke to the rising sun glaring across the red sands of Durotar. His eyes timidly opened, pained by the bright light and wishing he could continue his peaceful and much needed rest. Oh my, what am I doing in the desert? Slowly his memories returned to him as...
The Once Noble Orc Couple
Grot shielded his eyes from the blinding sun with his hand. Squinting tightly he scanned the sandy Tanaris terrain until the silhouette of his armour clad Kali filled his view. Beneath her feet lay the corpse of the dead basilisk, in her plated hand she held its...
Pent up Morning
They lay nude beneath the blanket, spooning. Jin'zal's tall, lanky form tightly pressed against Lae's backside and arms wrapped around her stomach and chest. Her curvy form was so tiny in comparison to him, but she was strength and endurance compacted. Laying there on...
Kali’s New Fury
Kali woke up with a start at a loud banging. She reached to her side and grabbed the handle of her axe before hearing the now familiar whimper of the demon wench’s last attempt at breath. Sighing, Kali rolled onto her side, still clutching her blade, as she tried to...
Lust’s Unleashing
Kali's body surged with her new found hatred, rage, power. She fell to the grass, her ankles cuffed together, hands tearing at the light-weight, black robe that left little the imagination; cut off at the thighs and low in the chest, overwhelmed with the growing...
Murder Row
Golden blonde strands of hair swept around the woman’s face, silken locks licking along her jaw and down to the swell of her breasts, bouncing imperceptibly as she walked. Cool, calm strides, long legs curving from under the short and flouncy black skirt, bouncing...
A Play
Andulin examined herself in the mirror: the tall Sin'dorei was thin and pale, soft and unblemished. Her wide almond shaped eyes scanned over her form, inspecting herself as she finished putting her long blond hair back up into a pony tail. Crouching down, she pulled...
Of Kings and Queens
There once was a queen named Anjasa who lived in a beautiful castle with servants and maids and people to cook her meals. Her land was vast and she and her husband ruled over it with a strong hand. However, once in a while, the queen and her king wanted escape. So...
The Change Will Come
His tanned wrists were bound, expertly, the flesh of the delicate skin pressed tightly together as his hands were drawn over his head, elbows flexed only slightly. His legs were splayed, leather cuffs fastened tightly around his ankles. His body was lean and toned,...
Nightmares
The blankets were wrapped tightly around her body, wrapped like a rope around her length, bunched up and awkward; the blankets of a fitful sleep. Her face is hot and red, tears streaking down her face and to her pillow, covered in salted tears. She sniffled and slept...
Love Letters
A beautifully written letter on expensive paper. Despite the skill and quality of the writing and instruments, a couple mistakes are made and crossed out. My lady Id, As I await renewed assault in these chilled towering halls, I find my mind ever drifting back to you....
Puzzle Pieces
It was just after dawn break when Anjasa stirred in her oversized bed. Easily big enough to comfortably sleep up to six large people, it only held two small elves tonight. She curled into his strong arms and though he shifted at her movements, she quickly coaxed him...
Threats
"Rah-jah-neee" a voice in the darkness hissed, causing the petite blood elf to stop dead in her tracks, a slow tickle of fear tracing up her spine. She whipped around to the direction of the voice, squinting into the blackness, shadows dancing across the stacks of...
Date Auction Ad
Anjasa sat down at the kitchen table, the room deathly quiet in the dim twilight. She had sat a small candle in front of her, scented of mageroyal and flame, lighting it carefully. It had been many centuries ago that she had studied in the way of a mage, but she never...
Gratitude
A faint odour of a sweet smoke lingered in the air of the lavish hotel room. A large, plush bed, crimson trimmed with gold, stood in the middle, covered in rich purple pillows. The room was comfortably furnished with bed stands and a couch against a wall. The windows...
Kaesa Reborn
Kaesa whimpered softly, instinctively grabbing at her side and rolling over, Jumwa's large arms holding her tightly. His hand had begun growing back, but was still bandaged and little more than a stump, and the bandage chafed against Kaesa's bare skin. She opened her...
Cousins
"Oh, ju giving orders now, hm? Not happy in jour position anymore?" Jumwa stared at Anjasa, a devilish grin on his black tattooed lips. Anjasa grinned right back, sitting in front of him, her arms folded against her chest, "No, not that, but I ain't budgin' on this,"...
Trick or Treat
The sun was setting on Revantusk Village as Anjasa arrives by windrider, strutting with purpose down the long dock, her heels making clacking noises on the wood. Dressed in a full suit, top to bottom, of all black leather, her face is covered but for her eyes. As her...
Take the Gold and Run
The young troll's jaw broke with the force of the bigger boy's blow. Reeling back, he grasped his now displaced green jawbone, glaring at the bully who smirked down at him. Tears welled up in his eyes despite his best efforts, and laughter erupted around him. "What a...
Gifts of All Sorts
The small tattoo and piercing parlor in the depths of the drag was shut tight. Front door closed and by all appearances vacant and closed. In the back room, however, moved the proprietor. A medium height Darkspear, aqua-green in skin tone, with long, soft flowing...
Turmoil in the Tribe
The evening heat was thick in the air, the smell of fresh soil rich and heady in Ashenvale. Bright as it was, for the full moon glowed in the sky, illuminating the purple and red and green foliage, slight amounts of perspiration glistening off their surfaces. The...
Our Illustrious Leader
The succession crisis is over. That was the large gray haired troll thought as he reached into an open side drawer of his large, brown-wooden desk. Jumwa pulled out a long black cigarette from the silver case there, holding it between his index and middle finger....
Poisonous Woman
The room was dark, lit only by a candle off in the corner, flickering dimly. Sin'Thol opened her eyes slowly, her head pounding with pressure, as she attempts to reach her hand to her temples. She groans softly, her hands unmoving from her sides. Slowly the world...
Kae’s Trolls
"Ya know, world's got a funny way of workin' out. Been on my own fer a long, long time before that Raej kid came an' one upped me. Then after that, I figured, 'hey, this is it fer me. Ya live fer this guy an' the fun we can have, an' then you'll die, an' whatever. Ya...
Moving On
Their relationship started simple enough, with a tiny Kaesa threatening the malnourished, though still frightening, Jumwa. After Raej went missing, she was lost and hopelessly frustrated, following all the leads she could to his whereabouts. She wasn't about to listen...
Lady Larkta
The hut was a mess. Blood coated the cluttered floor where books and valuable junk lay strewn and a petite orc girl lay in the middle of it, a massive orc towering over her, shouting obscenities and frothing at the mouth. She couldn't hear his words for the blood in...
No Goodbyes
She wrapped her rough, green hand around his two fingers, sitting cross legged on their bed, staring down at him as he slumbered, unmoving. His vibrant skin had grown pale, his hair lacking its usual spunk as it sprawled against the pillow, fanning out around his...
Creation of the Hand
The drag was as dark as night, the tiny building hidden in the shadows far from prying ears. Draeka’s old troll friend stood guard as she stood, speaking with an elven girl. The orc towered over her, her armour and posture imposing, her hands firmly on her hips as she...
In the Bright of the Forest
In the beautiful but torn lands of Eversong forest, Celebrin meditates, breathing in deeply, clearing her mind of all distractions, blocking out the sounds of training below the tower. Her hair shines a bright gold, the tips turning slightly reddish, soft to the...
Risky Love
The sounds of gunshots echoed through the dark stairway, the noise emanating from the darkness at the bottom. As Zij descended he could see the faint torch light from a room at the bottom, off to a corridor at the right. His arms easily reached across the width of the...
Leather and Lace
Walking in slowly, she folded her arms across her chest, looking more than slightly uncomfortable in the outfit. It made it hard to breath, even. The black bodice clung to her, its boning pressing into her firm, green flesh, her chest thrust closer to her collar...
Life and Death
With a loud, sickening cracking noise, her mace landed on top of the elf’s head, the face caving in on itself gorily. She grunted as she pulled the mace from his skull as he crumpled to the ground, bending down to rummage through his clothing for something of great...
Beware the Forest
The frail elf in a plain grey robe clawed at the strong green hands around her neck. Her eyes bulged, staring at the muscular troll on top of her, his legs straddling her body. The rest of the mobile infirmary lay dead around her. Taken off guard, they had fallen...
The Wolf
Gorth was no longer the wild beast that the tiny elven girl, Sin'Thol, had tamed. No longer the grunting beast, he had become more to her than protection and a way to fulfill her bazaar physical desires. He had become a friend to her, someone she could take care of...
The Meeting
A crazed orc ran snarling through the bushes in the inky darkness of Tirisfal Glades. Dressed only in a pair of tattered pants, Gorth sped with all the strength in his stocky legs, still fleeing the guards who had long since stopped following. His entire body was...
Jumwa’s Dark Queen
The vile Witch Doctor known as Jumwa was tired of his failed attempts to secure the comforts of a woman, getting a little more than antsy when he first heard Renkka's shy and soft voice over his new talisman. Before the night was out, they sat in her tiny apartment,...
A Night at the Office
Sitting at his desk, only a dim hint of the sun coming through into the Keep, Zij looked up from the scroll he had been working on to his Chief Abettor Draeka. She stood by an opening, gazing outside, having long ago finished the task he had asked for her help on. She...
Master’s Show
Zij sighed contentedly, sitting down on the ground, looking up at the young orcish girl that happily followed him into the tiny, hidden, hut. “Finally alone, my dear,” he smiled, beckoning her closer. “Yes, it's been a long day... I think Nazru has taken a liking to...
Zij’s Cure
Jez had been well taught by Zij. He was a clever and knowledgeable Witch Doctor and had instilled in her many valuable lessons. Not the least of his lessons were what he enjoyed for her to do to him, and what he best enjoyed to do to her. It pleased her most to...
Past and Present Pacts
They had left the sanctuary of Winterspring, returned to the Horde, returned to battle, returned to the things they once loved and had sacrificed, but it was not the same. Their time in Winterspring had not been the lover’s reconciliation camp Gromth had hoped for,...
Proposal
Opening her mail, Lae found a letter for Jin'zal asking her to meet him in the Valley of Honor. She smiled as she pocketed the note and called on Nokta, her worg and trotted along, enjoying the hot sun on her back. She wore her usual attire of the tuxedo suit,...
Beginning
Zij'ilis paced across their homes floor, stroking a tusk in thought. The lavish building sat by the water, secluded but somehow central to the rest of their village. Though young, Zij, as he was affectionately known to his love, was the local witch doctor and greatly...
Separation Anxiety
Jez curled her tiny self into Zij’s body, holding onto his arms as they wrapped around her. His steady breath touched the nape of her neck as he fell into a contented sleep after a long awaited reunion. ------ After Zij left he still wrote letters that he sent to Zer,...
Warrior of the Horde
The Dark Portal loomed before her, massive and shimmering with a brownish-green image. The swamp on the other side was dank, bugs flittering in the grass while large scaled beasts shimmied close to the ground. Kali stood tall, holding her younger sister in her arms,...