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'It will be helpful during diplomacy,' she reasoned to herself, not minding the new look nor the small constriction. Then she had to continue with her legwear. Obviously, she had skipped out on the pants already. The thigh-high, reinforced boots were enough to keep the dirt off her legs. The barren gap of her meaty, blue thighs didn't need to be covered. Her dripping wet cunt, however, deserved some protection. She didn't want that clean-shaven place to be filthy in any way.
As she raised a leg to put on what was essentially an armoured thong, the lust twitched inside her again. It wasn't so much that she needed to take care of it again, but it spurred her to add a little something to her outfit. Something to help her take the edge off.
Her eyes darted to the dildo. Obviously, it was too large and cumbersome to carry with her at all times. Something smaller would have to do. Remembering just how fantastic it had felt to penetrate her back entrance, Sylvanas returned to the workbench and used the remaining wood to carve herself a buttplug. She had seen them numerous times, spying on Anduin. This one would serve her nicely.
Inserting it made her gasp out loud. It was a snug fit, stretching her sphincter nicely and sitting inside her present enough to be noticeable, but not enough to bother her. Not beyond that wanted burning between her legs anyway.
'Just one more,' Sylvanas thought and grabbed the dildo one more time. She was getting increasingly skilled at pleasuring herself and came after only a few minutes. Afterwards, she finally put on the thong and looked at her new, seductive self in the mirror. She wondered why she had ever exchanged this more revealing armour for its newer counterpart. With her improved curves in those too small clothes, she would pull the attention of all of her subordinates. Their sexual attraction would ensure their loyalty. A bit of flirting and they would stay in line. None of them would be worthy of more, of course. It required someone that could impress and claim her. Conquer her.
Sylvanas chased those thoughts away. 'That man doesn't exist anyway,' she told herself and gave the tip of the dildo a kiss.
- COMMENTS
tejingabout 2 years agoFun to see progress on the Sylvanas front. I look forward to finding out what imaginative fate you come up with for her :-P.
I noticed you've pulled in a lot of the light, shadow, arcane, fel, and life/nature forces in Azeroth, but we haven't seen much of the death stuff. Undead aren't easy to make sexy, Sylvanas aside, so it makes sense, but I still would love to see it worked out in WAKMD style, especially if you manage to tie the lich king into it somehow. Also, just generally, I wonder what you're going to do with the not-so-sexy races. You had Anduin point out the issue with the trolls a while back, but we still haven't seen progress on a solution.
