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Raiding the First Arcanist	By : Rathian_Heart Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 7133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Raiding the First Arcanist
- 1
“An intruder! What are you hiding?”

Lanavess groaned as she threw her warglaive at yet another Magisterial Slueth. The blade sliced through the air and imbedded itself in the nightborne’s skull, killing him instantly.

“Really, you would think I would get some kind of break,” Lanavess grumbled as she wrenched her weapon from the nightborne’s corpse. “Then again, it makes sense that Elisande would have Thalyssra’s estate be heavily guarded.”

Lanavess looked over the ridge above the estate and grumbled as she could see the perimeter was already swarming with guards. She could only imagine the interior was swarming with them as well.

“Better get this over with,” she mumbled as she adjusted her blindfold.

Taking a deep breath, Lanavess leapt from the ridge. She smirked as she felt gravity immediately take hold of her and allowed herself to plummet a few feet before large, leathery wings erupted from her back. Although the thin membrane was peppered with holes, Lanavess slowly drifted down towards the first arcanist’s estate.

Miraculously she had managed to land outside of the guard’s patrol route and swiftly entered the estate. She cursed softly as, just as she thought, the estate was crawling with Elisande’s minions. Fortunately for the demon hunter, they were spread out enough and appeared to be so engrossed in their rummaging that Lanavess was easily able to sneak around the edges of the room without much notice. As she made her way deeper into the estate, Lanavess came across what she was sure was Thalyssra’s personal chambers. The moment she stuck her head in the door, she spotted a Magisterial Sleuth meticulously going through an ornate dresser and groaned softly as she felt Thalyssra invade her mind.

“They’re rifling through my drawers - thieving rats! Please, recover my belongings.”

Lanavess grumbled, having never liked the way many of the magic users were able to telepathically contact them they way they did. Nevertheless, the blood elf snuck up behind the sleuth and easily put her warglaive through his back.

“I don’t believe those belong to you,” she sneered. “What would the grand magistrix say if she knew?”

“The grand magistrix would honor me,” the nightborne gurgled as blood filled his lungs. “Anything to bring death to the traitors…”

Lanavess grumbled as she pulled her warglaive from the nightborne’s back, causing him to fall to the floor in a lifeless heap. She hesitated for a moment before turning to Thalyssra’s dresser and looking it over quickly.

“No sense not taking a quick look,” Lanavess mumbled softly. “At the very least I find some stash of ancient mana I can use.”

The demon hunter grumbled and rolled her eyes as she went through the drawers starting from the bottom. All she could find were robes, leggings and tunics that, while brilliantly crafted, provided nothing more than to make a powerful fashion statement. She paused as she reached the top drawer. For a moment, she debated whether it was worth even opening as the previous drawers looked to either have contained nothing of value besides clothing or had already been picked cleaned.

“Well, nothing ventured…” Lanavess mumbled as she pulled the drawer open.

Her eyes widened as she took in what was inside. Though the demon hunter couldn’t find any traces of ancient mana, she still felt that her curiosity had been sated. Inside were dozens of beautifully crafted pieces of lingerie. Many of Thalyssra’s lingerie appeared pretty standard as Lanavess pushed aside bras and panties in brilliant deep purples and midnight blues. Beneath them, Lanavess grinned as she found a more risque selection. She quickly glanced over her shoulder to make sure that she wasn’t at risk of being discovered by Elisande’s minions and immediately began to take inventory of Thalyssra’s collection.

At first, Lanavess found only the typical silken thong and marvelled at how much softer it felt even compared to blood elf’s craftsmanship. The demon hunter could feel herself panting softly as her blood raced the more she dug through Thalyssra’s lingerie. Between her legs, she felt the familiar feeling of her cock slowly fill with blood and rise from underneath her tattered scraps of leather she considered clothing. She allowed herself to harden completely and her slender, ten inch cock stood proudly.

As Lanavess went to set aside Thalyssra’s basic thongs, she grinned as a wicked idea crossed her mind. Though she set some aside, she moaned softly as she hung a few of the more elaborate ones from her cock. She moaned softly as she felt the silken straps slowly slid down her length to rest at the base of her now throbbing erection. Her mind was slowly beginning to fill with a lustful haze, but Lanavess pushed it away in determination to reach the end of the first arcanist’s collection.

Beneath the thongs, Lanavess grinned and her panting became heavier as she found even more revealing pieces. While Thalyssra still favored the miniscule fabric a thong provided, many of the silken pieces Lanavess had found now seemed to be without proper coverage for the nightborne’s pussy while others would allow for her full ass to be on display. Many were still in a royal purple or midnight blue color, though Lanavess found a few that were a dull pink and felt her cock slowly begin to ooze clear, slimy precum at the thought of how it would stand out against the nightborne’s skin.

She glanced over her shoulder once more, delighted to see that none of Elisande’s minions within the estate found it prudent to patrol the interior. Immediately, the demon hunter grabbed a handful of Thalyssra’s crotchless and backless lingerie and brought them to her face. She moaned softly into the silken wad as she deeply inhaled their scent, shuddering softly as she could smell the first arcanist’s very essence. With an evil grin, she gripped her aching cock and moaned into Thalyssra’s underwear once more as she began to swiftly stroke her cock.

The demon hunter panted and moaned as loud as she could with her face full of lingerie. Precum poured from the head of her cock and soaked into the delicate silk of Thalyssra’s thongs as Lanavess quickly rubbed them against her cock. Her demonic abilities allowed Lanavess to create a vague image of the first arcanist in her prime each time she breathed deeply of her lingerie and Lanavess was easily able to mentally fill in the gaps as she imagined her cock thrusting between Thalyssra’s dusky purple ass cheeks.

It wasn’t long before Lanavess’s hands were a blur against her cock. Her body shuddered and she moaned loudly into her pilfered lingerie as she felt her orgasm approach. She quickly gathered up the thongs that were hanging from her cock and groaned as she squeezed them tightly around the head of her cock. Moaning as loud as she dared to, Lanavess shuddered as her cock throbbed and pulsed. Thick ropes of pearly white cum shot from her cock and were immediately caught in the wad of silken fabric around it. The material darkened as it quickly absorbed the demon hunter’s gooey cum and Lanavess shuddered as she imagined coating Thalyssra’s face with her cum.

Her breath was ragged as her orgasm subsided. She pulled the wet, dripping lingerie from her cock and her face scrunched in disgust as the beautiful material would be effectively ruined without anyone to properly care for them. She tossed them onto the nightborne’s corpse, smirking to herself as whenever Elisande’s minions found him he would likely be painted in the worst way. She glanced over her shoulder again, cursing as it seemed those same minions had finally decided to make noise in her direction. She hastily shook the last few drops of cum from her cock and turned to the door.

“I guess I’ll have to fight my way out of here,” Lanavess smirked as she took a deep breath of the first arcanist’s lingerie still in her hand before pocketing what she could.

***

“What did you find?” Thalyssra asked as Lanavess approached her.

“There’s still a fair amount of stuff back there,” Lanavess mumbled as she set down a large, heavy looking rucksack. “But of what looked especially important, I found a dress, several books and what look like personal letters.”

“This is a comfort beyond words,” Thalyssra nodded as she quickly glanced inside the back. “Though something still seems amiss. There’s a discomfort that I can’t help shake…”

Lanavess quickly thought to the dozen pieces of lingerie she had stashed away before fleeing the first arcanist’s estate.

“Come with me,” Thalyssra motioned gravely as she began to descend the crumbling spiral staircase of Shal’aran.

Reluctantly, the demon hunter followed her. Having been able to see how she appeared while she lived in Suramar, Lanavess couldn’t help but be somewhat disappointed at how gaunt she was now. By feeding the Nightfallen ancient mana, it kept them from becoming truly withered, and Lanavess had seen some semblance of healthiness return to them after each feeding. Compared to the nightborne within Suramar, the first arcanist was little more than skin and bones.

Far from the leyline map beneath the Acan’dor, Thalyssra glowered at Lanavess. The demon hunter could sense the nightborne’s glowing purple eyes boring into her skin and sensed her attempting to zero in on anything Lanavess might have touched that belonged to her.

“I don’t believe you’re being especially truthful, outlander,” Thalyssra said coldly.

“The only things I’ve brought back were what you’ve already seen,” the demon hunter lied.

“Are you sure?” Thalyssra pressed on. “Though you are certainly an asset to our cause, I won’t hesitate to have Oculeth transport you somewhere less savory should I discover you’re lying to me.”

“There was one thing,” Lanavess smirked slightly as a wicked idea crossed her mind.

“And that would be?” Thalyssra scowled as she crossed her arms over her bony chest.

Lanavess reached into a small pouch she kept at her waist and pulled a eerily purple glowing crystal from it. Thalyssra’s eyes went wide and she stared at it as though hypnotised.

“Pure mana,” she moaned softly as she slowly reached for it.

“I’d thought as much,” Lanavess crooned as she watched the usually stern and collected Thalyssra practically drool over the crystal. “It’s almost feeding time as well, isn’t it?”

Thalyssra could only nod as she continued to stare at the crystal. Lanavess grinned wickedly as she took in the first arcanist’s now submissive nature and moaned softly as she found her cock slowly beginning to stiffen.

“Please, give me the crystal,” Thalyssra moaned as she attempted to fight off her baser urges and remain composed, though she still found herself dropping to her knees as she reached for the crystal.

“Of course, first arcanist,” Lanavess smirked as she pulled her hardened cock from beneath her tattered clothing. “I’d thought I’d feed you in a different way for today though.”

“What do you mean?” Thalyssra asked before her eyes went wide as Lanavess crushed the crystal.

Instead of being reduced to powder, the mana crystal seemed to slowly ooze from between the demon hunter’s fingers which she caught in her other hand. Before Thalyssra could scream in horror, Lanavess took a glob of the mana ooze and pressed it against her narrow lips. Instantly, the first arcanist opened her mouth and sucked hungrily on the blood elfs finger.

“Try to keep a hold of yourself,” Lanavess moaned as she took the remaining ooze and smeared it along the entirety of her ten inch length. “I don’t want you losing yourself and biting me.”

Thalyssra could only nod hungrily as she watched Lanavess position her cock in front of her face. She opened her mouth wide and moaned loudly as Lanavess slowly inched herself into her throat. The demon hunter watched Thalyssra’s throat stretch as her cock snaked deeper. She shuddered and gasped as Thalyssra wasted no time and hungrily sucked on Lanavess’s mana covered cock. Her eyes glowed brighter and her frail form appeared to plump up slightly as her body absorbed the magical energy.

Lanavess moaned loudly and clutched Thalyssra’s head, and she instinctively beginning to thrust against the nightborne’s gaunt face. Thalyssra’s groaned and slurped loudly around Lanavess’s cock, though made no effort to gag or force the demon hunter off of her. Instead, Lanavess felt the nightborne’s bony, clawed fingers dig into her soft ass and hold her tighter against her face. Lanavess groaned softly as she continued to gently pressed her hips against the nightborne’s face, though did what she could to try and pull free as she felt her orgasm approaching.

Finally, Thalyssra’s brilliantly glowing eyes faded to their usual luminosity and she released her hold on Lanavess. The demon hunter moaned loudly as she managed to pull herself completely from the first arcanist’s mouth and shuddered as her orgasm was upon her. Thalyssra gasped and shut her eyes as she attempted to dodge the many strands of thick cum that rained down upon her. Once it had subsided, Lanavess was panting heavily as she looked over her work. Although it was nothing like her fantasy, she felt her cock hardening against as thick, gooey strands of cum dripped and hung from Thalyssra’s sharp cheekbones.

“I would rather you not make that a habit,” Thalyssra scowled as she stood and flicked away the demon hunter’s cum with her finger before stepping passed the demon hunter. “Such a disgusting thing.”

Lanavess turned and glanced at Thalyssra in confusion. She’d expected the nightborne to ascend the stairs to watch over the Arcan’dor with Valewalker Farodin. Instead, she’d stopped suddenly.

“It appears you were lying to me,” she scowled as she knelt. “I would know these anywhere.”

Lanavess’s hand immediately went to the pouch where she had stashed the first arcanist’s lingerie. It was open and while a few pieces dangled from it, it was notably empty. He watched Thalyssra stand and turn, expecting her purple eyes to be filled with anger as she held her stolen lingerie. Instead, her eyes were calm as she looked over what had fallen from Lanavess’s pouch.

“I should have you transported to the bottom of the Great Sea,” she sneered as she tossed all but one of the silken thongs at Lanavess. “Though I will admit, for how perverse you seem outlander, you’ve awoken something inside me I haven’t felt in some time.”

The blood elf instinctively grabbed the thrown lingerie, though hesitated to put them back in her pouch less Thalyssra become angered. Instead, she watched as the first arcanist loosened the leather belts holding her long loincloth at her waist. As it dropped, Lanavess sighed as she took in the nightborne’s bony hips and her thin legs. Although she was certainly healthier looking after ingesting the pure ancient mana, Lanavess was certain any manner of rough treatment would break Thalyssra.

“If you’re worried that you might break me, don’t be,” Thalyssra smirked as she raised one leg to step into the dull pink, backless lingerie she’d kept from Lanavess. “I’m surprisingly hardier than you give me credit for.”

“If you saw so,” Lanavess moaned softly as she watched Thalyssra and slowly stroked her cock back to its full hardness.

She had been right and the dull pink of Thalyssra’s lingerie stuck out strongly against her dusky purple skin, and she found herself hardening even quicker as she noticed the flimsy swatch of fabric covered her pussy becoming darker from the first arcanist’s arousal.

“Now, you can either attend to this,” Thalyssra smirked as she leaned against the wall and spread her flat ass for the demon hunter. “Or you’ll be transported wherever I can imagine.”

“Not much of a choice,” Lanavess grumbled as she positioned the head of her cock against Thalyssra’s wrinkled, impossibly tight looking asshole.

“Not at all,” Thaylssra moaned as she willed her asshole to loosen as she felt Lanavess slowly push herself up into her bowels.

The two elves groaned and shuddered as the moments felt like an agonizing eternity. Thalyssra’s asshole was unrelenting, and Lanavess found herself having to hold her her cock and gently thrust several times to make even the slightly progressed. Finally, both elves were panting heavily and moaning softly as Lanavess felt her balls finally resting against the wet, silken fabric of Thalyssra’s lingerie.

“Let me adjust,” the first arcanist groaned as her claws scratched against the wall.

Lanavess could only groan in agreement as Thalyssra’s asshole squeezed her cock tightly as though it were attempted to force her out. The nightborne’s bony hips dug into Lanavess’s own, and while it caused some discomfort, she knew it would pass once Thalyssra was ready. After what seemed like ages, Lanavess felt the first arcanist push back against her and moan softly. Taking that as her cue, she gently gripped the nightborne’s waist and slowly withdrew her cock.

Once only the head was inside her, Lanavess slowly pushed herself deeper into Thalyssra’s ass. The nightborne moaned softly and shuddered as she clawed at the walls, and as Lanavess repeatded her slow thrusting, she felt her asshole widen more for the demon hunter. Her soft groans soon turned to loud moans as she was finally loose enough to allow Lanavess to easily be able to withdraw the entirely of her cock and slam in deep into her ass.

Lanavess moaned loudly and shuddered each time she felt her balls slap against the first arcanist’s sopping wet pussy. Though Thalyssra had loosened enough to allow her to really pound away at the nightborne’s asshole, Lanavess found it was still reflexively squeezing down on her. She moaned and grunted as she pistoned away at Thalyssra, her mind a lust filled haze as all she could think of in that moment was filling the gaunt nightborne’s ass with cum.

Thalyssra moaned loudly and her body shook each time Lanavess’s balls slapped against her pussy and induced a small orgasm. She could feel a larger one slowly rising within her as Lanavess’s cock slammed deep in her ass, and she did all she could to simply remain standing against the wall. It didn’t take long however. As her body shuddered and her claws scratched deep into the stone, Thalyssra felt her legs go limp as her pussy gushed and soaked the delicate fabric of her lingerie further and glittering juices cascaded down her slender thighs.

Lanavess gasped loudly as she felt Thalyssra’s body shake and her asshole tighten around her cock. She groaned loudly as she thrust as much of her cock into the nightborne’s ass as she could before she came. The demon hunter was thankful Thalyssra’s body was so light as she held her waist while her cock pulsed and shot rope after rope of cum deep up the nightborne’s ass. Her orgasm subsided quickly, and with some effort Lanavess was able to pull herself free.

The first arcanist’s breath was ragged and her body continued to shake slightly as it came down from its orgasmic bliss. The inside of her legs were a mess and Lanavess’s cum slowly dripped from her ass to pool with Thalyssra’s own cum on the ground. Thalyssra steadied herself against the wall and turned to the demon hunter, a wide smirk across her face.

“I suppose I’ll let you keep what you took, including this one,” she moaned softly as she reached between her legs to rub the soaking wet fabric. “On the condition you continue to help us seek a cure and an end to Elisande’s tyranny.”

“Of course,” Lanavess laughed as she’d thought Thalyssra was going to threaten to cast her out again. “However…”

“Should I need your cock again,” Thalyssra smirked as she threw her sopping wet lingerie at Lanavess. “I’ll make a point to call upon you immediately.”

The demon hunter smirked as she bowed before the first arcanist, moaning loudly as she raised Thalyssra’s lingerie to her face and inhaled deeply before sucking some of her wetness from the fabric. She turned to leave Thalyssra to regain her composure and dress, and ascended the stairs as she continued to such the nightborne’s cum from her lingerie.

“I only hope that comes soon and our bodies are healed,” Thalyssra smirked as she reached for her wrappings. “Then you’ll really be in for a treat, outlander.”
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