It’s always nice seeing Lori dicking down Val or something, but for this one they wanted something that shows off the girl herself in all her glory. Was a fun little pin-up to work on, I always enjoy doing them! As always a story is included too. Check it out below!
Commissioned By: Loriandra
Lori walked with purpose down the halls of the Vault of the Warden, her hefty looking Warden armor adorning her form. It looked like heavy plate but was surprisingly lighter than it looked. It served the purpose of being both imposing and practical in a fight. Especially for a Warden who needed to be both fast and deadly in a confrontation.
She recalled earlier that day when her good friend Valnoressa had helped her put it on for the first time. Only to have her take it all off again because the young druid was considerably aroused by how impressive and commanding Lori looked in it. The sudden rampant anal sex with her pal had almost made her late to her first duties, but Val’s ass was always worth a chewing out by a superior.
Reaching her destination, Lori pushed the stone door open to the familiar personal training quarters of the Warden Mother. Aethera was stood at her desk in full armor with her hand down on various documents, browsing through them quietly.
The Warden Mother was her official title, given to her by Maiev Shadowsong for her impeccable devotion to training young Kaldorei women into the justice dispensing glaive of the Night Elven people. She didn’t simply train them however. She cared for, disciplined and taught these young Elven women how fight, track, scout, heal and survive.
When their hearts were heavy she would nurture them, when they were injured she would have them cared for. While Lori and her fellow Wardens called each other sister as was common among the Kaldorei matriarchy, all of the young Wardens called Aethera mother and respected her like she was their own.
Lori cleared her throat to politely announce her arrival, but then she realized how silly that was. Aethera knew she was there, she had likely heard her coming long before she reached her door.
“My Lady, our first hunt of the day went better than expected. We caught and interrogated several Man’ari.” Lori reported pridefully, clearly quite happy to share that particular bit of news. Especially when it concerned a mighty foe like the Man’ari.
Aethera raised her eyes from the documents, a soft smirk forming on her lips. “Looks good on you, dear.” She said with no small amount of motherly approval in her raspy matured voice at Lori’s armor clad form. “But I sense not all is going as well as you claim.” She added, looking at Lori expectantly.
Lori couldn’t help but be amazed at how well that Elf could read people. She could cut through to the truth of something with all the expert precision of a Warden’s steady glaive across a demon’s throat. She conceded that truth with a gentle lowering of her head slightly.
“Ah, yes my lady. We’ve been interrogating them but have made no progress. They simply won’t talk no matter how much we try.” Lori reported, her voice sounding much less prideful now.
“It’s no small feat to capture a Man’ari alive, sister. Nor is it a small feat to make one talk.” Aethera said stepping out from behind the desk. “However I believe you’re quite capable.” The Warden mother added, stepping towards Lori before beginning to remove the plating from her legs and lower half.
Lori was taken aback by the sudden act. She was never one to turn down a good time, especially with Aethera. Yet now seemed like it wasn’t such a time to be indulging the urges. “Ah... my lady. I’m flattered but I really should get back to...”
With the straps and leggings removed, Aethera pulled the plated cup away from Lori’s crotch, her semi-flaccid cock unfurling from it’s protection and dangling down between her thighs. The base of the cock was adorned with a golden ring, the first of two gifts that Aethera had given her during her training. It was technically the only family heirloom Loriandra had now, seeing as how it once belonged to her equally well endowed mother.
“Silence, Lori.” Aethera commanded as she moved around behind Lori, pushing her upper back forward a little to make her bend over slightly. She used one of her plated gauntlets to pull one of the young Warden’s ass cheeks to the side while the other began to grip a golden bodied and green jeweled butt plug nestled between. The second of the two gifts Aethera had given her during her training, though this one was far more self indulgent of Aethera and served only the purpose of keeping her young Warden loose and ready for a night of pegging on the end of her strap-on.
Lori let out a pleasured sigh as the Warden Mother gently tugged the butt plug free, the smooth metallic surface sliding loose with a small pop to reveal her open hole. Aethera then moved from Lori’s back and carried her stripped plating and butt plug over to her desk to set it all neatly down.
“I sent the only other endowed sisters capable of this kind of of interrogation on another hunt. So today you’ll be carrying it out.” Aethera turned and leaned against the edge of her desk, her arms folded as she regarded Lori with a look of expectant duty.
“Is the leader of the ones you captured female or male?” She questioned.
“Female, my lady.” Lori quickly replied.
“Not ideal, the men always break more quickly with this method but this will be fine as well.” Aethera mentioned, tapping her chin with the pointed tip fingers of her gauntlets.
“My lady? What are we..?” Lori asked, confusion rife in her voice at the situation.
“Oh for goodness sake, Lori. It’s quite obvious. You’re going to stuff your cock down that fel tainted bitch’s throat until she or her comrades are practically singing what we want to know. I took the plug out to prevent any ‘premature’ accidents. You’re not to cum until we have the information we need. Got it?” Aethera revealed her intentions at last, in full and not lacking any color either.
“Y-yes my lady!” Lori replied, a little taken aback one again but seemingly ready to carry out her strange method of interrogation.
“Good, come. I shall oversee the interrogation.” Aethera stated, practically out the door already with the half armored Lori dashing along behind her. Her hand crossed over in front of her cock to hide it as they walked the long walk back to the holding cells. Her naked feet pitter-pattering along the stone floor as she hurried along.
Aethera noticed this and commented on it in turn as she kept the pace brisk for both of them. “Are you ashamed of your endowment, Lori?” she inquired.
“No, my lady.” Lori replied, blushing a little as a few of the other Warden sisters had noticed her missing armor as she walked by.
“Then why do you hide it? You carry a gift of the goddess between your legs that not many of our women have the honor of having. Today that gift will be a tool to help save more lives against the Legion.” She spoke firmly, expressing her respect for Lori’s huge endowment. It was common belief that these female Kaldorei gifted with this very particular boon were chosen by the goddess to keep the race of Elves running in the absence of many of the males who slept in the dream.
Lori moved her hands away and walked more purposefully and pridefully to the holding cells behind Aethera. Her chin lifted and her cock bouncing stoically from thigh to thigh as she did.
“Besides, I hear half of your sisters in the vault have already seen it up close and in great detail. A trait you and your mother share.” Aethera added, a motherly chuckle falling from her lips that she couldn’t quite resist. Her words causing that blush to form on Lori’s cheeks again.
It was true, she and the few other Wardens like her were quite popular among their sisters. A few weeks prior she had enjoyed the company of five female Wardens at the same time. Though Aethera had strict rules that any fraternizing of that sort be limited to anal only. Impregnating a sister was grounds for dismissal after all.
“My mother was proud of hers?” Lori inquired.
“Very much so. She took her breeding duties very seriously too, back when there was a need for it anyway.” Aethera replied, offering her an answer about her departed mother. Lori appreciated the rare insight into her mother, The Warden Mother rarely answered questions about her and usually only when she was in a pleasant mood to do so.
Aethera stopped outside the holding cells and turned to Lori. She offered her a large green crystal that mirrored and caught the light of the hallway around them as she pushed it into Lori’s palm. It was a prison crystal and it served the purpose of encasing the deadly captured prey of the Wardens into a green crystallized prison.
“Remember. Head in and go straight to the leader. Grab her by the horns and rough fuck her face while the others watch. Any step out of line and you put them in a crystal prison. Remember your stamina training. Get her talking and go as long as it takes.” Aethera said, planting a hand on her shoulder with some last words of encouragement.
“Get in there, go.” She said firmly, sending Lori inside first before following after her. The door to the holding cells firmly closing with an loud echoing thud down the corridor behind them.