Hot Spring Hideaway

Sorry about the delay between releases, but I hope you like this one as it was fun to work on. This one features one of my older side characters and a member of the "Spears of Elune" wardens with Lori.

Arana here is a well endowed woman, however she's almost entirely attracted to men! (RARE!?) Yet a woman of her size and additional appendage often scares off men (cowards!). That is until she encounters Jah'lih in a snowy hot spring in Kun-Lai Summit and discovers a new friend who's more than happy to show her just how beautiful she is.

Commissioned by: Knightlord

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“Oh Jeez, oh jeez!” Arana mumbles to herself as she watches the very handsome Zandalari Troll in the hot spring she’d been expecting to enjoy by herself. She had come here the past couple of days and found it completely empty for a nice long soak in the spring waters, yet here was this Troll seemingly from nowhere.

She watched him from behind a craggy outcrop, entirely naked, save for a towel she held against her form and the cover of the rocks.

The icy wind was relentless as it bit at her form. She had to make the choice to get into the hot spring or get dressed and leave. Still, she watched him wade through the water, lifting handfuls of it to pour over himself. The water ran down over his carved muscles and his shimmering golden tattoos, trickling down his body like rain drops on a heroic statue.

“Why’d he have to be hot?” She mumbles to herself again, her palm pushing her growing blue member between her thighs in spite of the nipping cold air. “Darn it stop getting excited, he wouldn’t like you anyway.” she says, as if talking to her own penis.

“You going to join me, Kaldorei? Or keep mumbling over behind that rock?” the thick Zandalari accent calls out to her.

Arana’s ears spike up at being discovered, before drooping down a little at the absolute amateurish nature of a Warden being caught sneaking. The Warden Mother would surely make her run laps if she heard about that.

“I uh… I wasn’t expecting anyone to be here.” She calls back timidly from her not so excellent hiding spot.

“Well its plenty big enough to share. Come.” He replies, seemingly unbothered by the spying.

Arana slips her half erect cock between her thighs, covering her lower half with the towel as she shuffle walks rather ridiculously over to the spring where the handsome Troll awaits her. She looked a little goofy trying so hard to hide it, especially since she wasn’t trying to hide her generous blue breasts at all.

“You going to get in with a towel on?” He asks, tilting his head at her.

“N-n-no that would be… uh… silly.” she says. Shoot, she had been hoping he wouldn’t notice that. Instead she comes up with an ingenious plan, at least to her silly mind it is. “Look over there! Whats that!” she exclaims, pointing to behind the Troll.

The troll simply shrugs. “If there was something there I’d have heard it.”

Oh he’s good, she thinks to herself. Finally though, she sighs as she drops away the towel and the reason for her ruse reveals itself to the Troll. A half-hard and spectacularly large blue cock hanging on the hips of a very beautiful elf. He was certainly surprised to see it, yet he wasn’t running down the mountain from her.

“Ah, I see now. I can assure you, that doesn’t bother me.” he says to Arana as she dips into the water.

Sweet warmth at last, she sinks right into the spring until only her head is above the surface. Pouting a little as she looks to him again. “O-oh. That’s good then.” she replies softly, still a little embarrassed.

“Jah’lih, by the way.” he says as he stands up out of the water. His lower half that had mostly been unseen until now is now fully above the surface. He had stood to give her a greeting gesture common among the Zandalari, but had left his very impressive manhood dripping with the hot water, glistening in a masculine stance.

Arana sank deeper still, only her white luminous eyes above the water as she hid the blush she wore from the sight before her. “A-Arana.” she said it with her mouth under the water at first, but quickly corrected herself and cleared her throat to repeat it again for him.

Jah’lih had been with and met his fair share of submissive women in his time, she might have been the most dorky and submissive Kaldorei he’d ever met. And cute too, of course. He could tell she was attracted to him and that she was far too timid to make a move, so he would make the move for her.

Arana blinks as she watches him wade through the water towards her, glistening muscled thighs sweeping through the hot steaming spring with the thick muscle bouncing majestically between them. Jah’lih offers a hand to her, inviting her to stand up fully with him to her full height as he offers her a kind yet dominant smile.

The elf hesitates for a moment, but then takes his hand as he helps raise her out of the water. It rushes down over her body and curves until it’s dripping. With averted eyes, Arana looks shy and embarrassed standing at her full height with that large wet blue cock twitching eagerly at the sight of the troll.

He smiles again, looking her over with his one good eye as he speaks in that gruff Zandalari accent of his. “What are you lookin’ so shy about? A big beautiful woman like you doesn’t need to be shy.” he says smoothly, his three-pronged hands settling on her hips as he tugs her forward to be close. Intimately close. So close in fact that their light and dark blue cocks cross each other like lowered swords. She was big but he was bigger.

Arana’s heart was racing, Jah’lih was proving quite the stud and he seemed to have her figured out. A passionate evening with the handsome Zandalari lay ahead and she couldn’t wait to indulge both his and her desires.