Sisters of Vengeance
With the battle of Darkshore won by the Kaldorei - Maiev and Tyrande hold some private celebrations.
And I’m back! Had a nice break for my birthday, did some fun stuff and now it’s back to work again. Figured I’d kick it off with something I haven’t done before and something I haven’t done in a long time. Maiev and Tyrande (especially Night Warrior Tyrande) haven’t got a lot of love in Warcraft smut so I’m adding to that with my latest entry here, also I haven’t done a Night Elf futa image since like 2014 so I guess this was long overdue as well. Hope you like seeing the vengeance sisters together! I decided to make Maiev the futa and Tyrande the female for this pairing, as I figure even with her badass new look and attitude - Maiev would more than likely be the one wearing the trousers in bed between those two.
Below is a silly/fun “alternate reality” lore craft based around the pairing. Hope you like it. If you want to see more of these two then let me know.
With the battle for Darkshore hard fought and even harder won, the Kaldorei reign supreme over the Horde invaders of their lands. Throughout the long campaign, Maiev and Tyrande relied heavily upon each others strength and will to fight in order to lead their sisters to vengeful victory over the Forsaken.
The pair grew close, closer even than Tyrande had been with her own husband who had perished early on in the campaign to retake their homelands. In time, the pair had begun to spend more and more time together outside of battles and strategy meetings - prompting Tyrande to discover that Maiev had been hiding more than her battle scarred body beneath the Warden armor she wore so well.
To say Maiev carried the genitals of a man was an understatement, no man was her equal in girth or length. Having spotted the mouthwatering thickness and the toe curling reach of Maiev’s hefty meat during a shared bathing in a moonwell, Tyrande could not deny her desires to become more than sisters and soldiers in arms with the Warden.
Maiev too couldn’t deny her desires for Tyrande, especially considering the woman she had become upon taking the Night Warrior ritual. Not only had she become more beautiful but she too was now a woman who understood duty and the power of merciless vengeance over a deserving enemy. With her meek husband gone, Maiev was free to court and eventually take Tyrande as her wife.
Moonlit Dominance
Stopping for the night, Mar’gur puts her slave’s ass to good use in the light of the moon.
This one took a little longer to get out because the previous Dark Souls images I worked on kept bumping it back. But here ya go, folks over in my discord wanted to see Val humped by Mar’gur again so they finally got their wish after some much needed patience. Hope you like it, trying to get away from comfortable routines in my lighting as well. By that I mean it can be easy to do blue and orange in scenes to light something, I almost did it here out of habit and its a really bad thing to do all the time. So I went with something a bit more focused around a background light source and draped the scene in more darkness.
Ahead of schedule for their trip to the fighting pits, Mar'gur and Val stop in the Barrens for the night. Though not much resting happens when the She-Orc sees her slave's ass illuminated by the moonlight. The Orc kicks the dry dust of the barrens over the cooking pot fire Val is preparing food at and orders her slave to assume the position. Mar’gur was hungering for Night Elf tonight, not the Zevra stew her fat assed Elven slave was making, and she would have her fill.
Sexual Healing
Casira awakes after the Battle of Lordaeron to find that she had been knocked out during the fight. It’s not all bad news though, her doctor seems to be very thorough indeed.
Hey, another futa thing. Had only intended to do that last futa thing but I also had taken on a commission in December featuring one of the Southbrook sisters. So here’s Casira and Val getting some sexual healing into action.
Commissioned By: @TheSouthbrooks
Lore:
Casira’s body still ached a little, but right now she didn’t care. Her golden eyes were fixated upward at the beautiful Elf straddling her lap. The Kaldorei was taller than her yet still shorter than the average Night Elf tended to be, she didn’t have the toned athletic form of her kin either.
Instead her body was curvy and plump in all the right places, every inch of her was as soft and tender as her personality. Any wounded pride Casira had because of her injuries in the battle of Lordaeron was quickly fading with each hypnotic bounce of those large breasts right above her. The meaty clap of her balls smacking against the plump Elven flesh was loud and unyielding throughout their encounters in the tent.
The Elf had introduced herself as Valnoressa. After three days unconscious, Casira had awoken to the person who had dragged her from the battlefield with her injuries as well as tended to them. She was thankful and most definitely in the Kaldorei’s debt, yet selfish desires overwhelmed her as she was forced to look upon Valnoressa’s scantly clad form each time she checked in on her.
When her lust grew too great, Casira revealed herself to the Elf. She invited her healer into the tent where she had been treated and awaited her on the cot. Her dark powerful form laid bare, forged by the light and of battles of the past – topped off with a long ebony cock pulsating and twitching with excitement.
She had expected the Elf to flee at the sight of it, yet that was not to be the nature of Valnoressa.
And now here they were, healer and patient, locked in an act of passionate yet vigorous sex. Casira paid particular attention to Val’s butt, not only was it tight and welcoming but she suspected that the Elf was quite fond of anal herself.
The rest of Casira’s recovery would be as vigorous, sweaty and messy. Val had delayed sending her infirmary discharge papers for a week and the pair had made the absolute most of the extra time they got together. Casira had lost track of how many times she had bred each hole the Elf had to offer, but it was certainly enough to have those huge balls ache by the end of the week - something Val helped soothe with her magical abilities.
Even when they parted, the pair knew it would not be the last time they would meet. Casira in particular was looking forward to telling her sister about this particular Elf. After all, Val had invited her to visit her home if she ever found herself in Val’sharah. It would be rude not to pay her a visit, right?
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The Breeding of Dazar'alor
Things take quite a turn for Jaina Proudmoore when Princess Talanji proves a more difficult foe than she expected in the Battle for Dazar’alor. She’s not the only one getting fucked in patch 8.1.
Things take quite a turn for Jaina Proudmoore when Princess Talanji proves a more difficult foe than she expected. With the Alliance’s assault on the Zandalari capital a success, Jaina remains on her ship to see her forces escape unmolested by the pursuing Horde.
Though things don’t go according to plan.
(Mating press scenes are always great.)
Gift of the Void
Alymera just turned from a Sin'dorei into a Ren'dorei, and now she's got something extra she didn't expect to gain in the change!
Scarlet Desires
Lix & Holly, Scarlet Sisters-In-Arms take their heretical acts of lust to a whole new level when they defile the sacred chapel with their lewd acts.
Commissioned By: Southiesbrookies
Friends With Benefits
When Mar'gur is sleeping for days after her exhausting fights in the Arena, Val invites over her friend to spend some special time with her!
Winter Veil 2017
Together for a rare group picture, all my OC's get together for the holidays (and for your enjoyment!) - Have a very Merry Christmas from Valnoressa!
Alt Angle: Here
Another year has passed us by which means it’s time for my annual Winter Veil image! Finally found time to get this done this month among all the usual rush and financial bloat that comes with this time of year! Quite pleased with it, hope you like seeing some of my popular characters all brought together into one image for the holidays!
Have a great christmas, much love!
- Valnoressa
Risky Play In Dalaran
Casira and Lenina take their risky play to the balcony of their Dalaran hotel room for some fresh air and anal with a view.
I think they forgot about flying mounts.
Casira and Lenina take their risky play to the balcony of their Dalaran hotel room for some fresh air and anal with a view.
Bathing With Domina
‘Domina’ – an old Orcish word from the days of Draenor that meant ‘She of unmatched might’ but has mostly come to mean ‘Mistress’ in the present day. It would be what Val would call her new owner at all times. Even here as the Elf bathed her Domina in the ancient and sacred waters of a moonwell.
‘Domina’ – an old Orcish word from the days of Draenor that meant ‘She of unmatched might’ but has mostly come to mean ‘Mistress’ in the present day.
It would be what Val would call her new owner at all times. Even here as the Elf bathed her Domina in the ancient and sacred waters of a moonwell. Such a thing was forbidden, but Val would forsake her cultural values in favor of not incurring the wrath of Mar’gur for disobeying