World of Warcraft fan fiction - Outland Horror 3

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Lina remained unconscious for a long time before being awakened by a series of "ooh...ooh" sounds. Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself lying on a large bed covered in smooth silk. Looking around at the decorations and furnishings, she realized she was in a completely unfamiliar room. Looking down from the bed, she saw a furry body bag rolling and writhing on the floor, and the "ooh" sounds were coming from inside it.
Lina was still half-asleep. She tried to get up to untie the bag and see what was inside, but she couldn't muster any strength in her upper body. Her wrists were twisted behind her back and crossed, and whenever she tried to straighten up, her wrists and waist would resist. After several attempts, her upper body could only arch and bend like a lobster. Only then did she gradually recall that she had been kidnapped and tied up by her lover, and that the body bag contained the blood elf girl Natasha!
Lina reluctantly bent her legs, trying to use the strength of her knees to lift herself up onto the bed, but she discovered that her legs were trapped inside her dress. Although the outside of the dress wasn't bound with rope, the hem was tightly tied, and the already narrow robe now resembled a sack, severely restricting her movement.
Worse still, when she tried to straighten her shoulders and perform chest-out, stomach-tucking, and waist-twisting movements, she accidentally rolled off the bed, falling painfully. The hard floor made getting up much more difficult than the soft bed.
While struggling on a soft bed, the elastic surface, though offering no leverage, helps reduce friction and pain. Furthermore, as the struggler shifts positions, the elasticity slightly increases the range of motion, giving them some leeway. However, this is ineffective on a hard surface. The already slender priest's joints chafed painfully from the friction, significantly limiting her range of motion.
Lina was now fully conscious. She desperately twisted her slender waist and kicked her legs, but to no avail. She only saw her long dress heaving and tugging repeatedly, stretched taut by her thighs as she tried to break free, yet she remained trapped on the ground, struggling in vain. She thought of the blood elf girl, confident that her fingers could still move. If she could get close to the body bag and release her, perhaps both of them could escape the enemy's clutches. Although she was reluctant to cooperate with the enemy, she had no other choice now.
But when Lina got close to the body bag, she realized that her idea was simply unrealistic. The opening of the bag was tied in a tight knot with cowhide rope, and she simply couldn't untie it with her strength. Moreover, the blood elf girl inside the body bag probably didn't know that she wanted to save her, and kept writhing and rolling on the ground. Often, just when she finally got close enough to grasp the opening of the bag, the girl would roll over or struggle and tear her hand open again.
In addition, Lina had to keep turning her head to determine the distance to the target, and then slowly wriggle her body closer, which took a lot of effort. As a priestess, she was not strong to begin with, so she soon collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily through her nose, occasionally wriggling a few more times because of the discomfort of being bound.
Lina's mouth was also tightly gagged with a towel, making it impossible for her to communicate with Natasha and get her to cooperate. So, the two girls could only groan intermittently on the ground, writhing and twisting, their bodies intertwined. Both were desperate to regain their freedom, and their entangled bodies were temporarily inseparable. They
writhed and coiled like snakes, and soon Lina herself was covered in sweat, her body emitting a strong fragrance. The two girls' different scents mingled in the room, creating an extremely erotic atmosphere that could intoxicate any man.
After a long time, the door was opened, and entered was the Draenei man, Narad!
Lina looked at her former lover with boundless grief and indignation, cursing inwardly, "How could you treat me like this?" She tried to roll over to escape, but Narad scooped her up in one stride, slammed her heavily onto the bed, pulled a towel over her, and immediately crawled in, holding the girl tightly.
Lina felt herself being gripped by a pair of large, iron-like hands. She tried to bend her legs to push him away, but Narad rolled over and pinned her down, rendering her unable to struggle even slightly. Moreover, the inexperienced Lina didn't realize that her writhing body as she struggled, her legs twisting together like snakes, her full breasts rubbing and swaying beneath him, and her attempts to cry out for help that only produced soft moans, only further fueled the man's primal desires.

On the bed, as the two writhed, the once perfectly smooth silk was now crumpled and wrinkled, its smooth surface reflecting an eerie light, stained with sweat. The towel that had covered them had inadvertently wrapped them tightly in the struggle, intensifying the oppressive feeling in Lina.
"Let go..." The man removed the towel from Lina's mouth, but before she could speak, his lips were firmly sealed shut. Her tongue reluctantly entangled with his, saliva shamelessly oozing from the corners of her mouth. She had initially wanted to shake her head in resistance, but she had no choice but to accept the reality before her.
"I won't tell anyone anymore, please let me go?" After what seemed like an eternity, their lips finally parted, and the priest pleaded after a few breaths.
But the man said nothing, simply removing the towel from their bodies, slowly getting off the bed, and heading towards the body bag.
"Don't you really love me at all?" Lina said, her voice trembling with tears, as she twisted her shoulders and kicked her thighs, rolling over from a prone position to lying on her side, her voice filled with heartbreaking emotion.
"I gave you a chance before, but you gave it up. Now it's all too late." Narad continued walking expressionlessly toward the body bag.
"You..." The priest, not good with words, didn't know how to defend himself, only struggling more desperately.
The man walked to Natasha's side, untied the body bag, and released her. The blood elf, believing a glimmer of hope had finally appeared, adopted an extremely lewd posture, slowly and seductively undulating on the ground. Her chest thrust forward forcefully, rising and falling rhythmically with deliberately heavy breathing, her head tilted back, a look of ecstasy on her face. A blush, characteristic of young girls, flushed her cheeks, and her soft moans grew more rapid and emotional. Her emerald eyes shone with a captivating allure, a mixture of shyness and anticipation—enough to make any man want to protect her with all his might.
"What an energetic little girl~" Narad said tenderly, stroking Natasha's golden hair as he pulled her into his arms. The blood elf girl, truly believing a turning point had arrived, immediately adopted a lover's posture, acting coquettishly. This infuriated the human priest on the bed, who cursed the blood elf as a slut, a born scoundrel!
The man watched the two girls with a smile, then removed the gag from the blood elf girl's mouth.
And so, a verbal battle began between the two girls! However, the taciturn priest was clearly no match for the blood elf girl. Her few repetitive sentences were quickly rendered useless by Natasha's sharp tongue. But the priest soon became clever, even attempting to act coquettishly, though her movements and expressions showed she was still a novice. However, the shy demeanor of the human girl had a unique charm. Narad proudly
picked up Natasha and gently placed her on the bed. The priest's eyes nearly bled; remembering how he had been thrown heavily onto the bed earlier, he was instantly consumed by jealousy. He wriggled over to the blood elf girl and, without thinking, pinched her full breasts hard with his fingernails, drawing tears from her eyes.
The blood elf girl had never suffered such a loss with another woman before, especially since the other woman kept pinching her in those very spots. Already uncomfortable from her swollen breasts, the pain intensified. She twisted her body, preparing to retaliate, but quickly realized she was bound by the four horses and couldn't react in time. Lying on her side, even turning over was difficult. Faced with the priest's relentless assault, the blood elf girl was repeatedly hit.
Natasha's head and legs writhed, her waist and abdomen straightened, her thighs and wrists violently shaking up and down. Then, she forcefully tilted her head back, using this momentum to finally roll over and pin the priest's hand under her breasts, thinking, "Now you should give up, right?" But to the blood elf girl's surprise, the other woman began to scratch her sensitive areas with her fingernails. Her breasts, which had just relaxed due to the pain, instantly tightened again. Worse still, she began to moan loudly without any shame, and she started to get wet little by little.
"I told you, you're a little slut!" Lina, who had finally gotten her way, was smugly pleased with herself, unaware that her playful fight with the other girl had deeply aroused Narad, whose eyes were now blazing with lust.
Narad let out a low growl and pounced on the two girls, first pinning the priest down with his body, then immediately pulling the blood elf girl tightly into his arms and kissing her. Natasha, already aroused and infatuated by the priest, had lost all will to resist and obediently slipped her tongue into the man's mouth, while the priest twisted and turned in anger.

Narad, captivated by the two writhing and struggling girls, shamelessly rolled around with them, unaware that the priest and the warlock were both giving him a subtle look!

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