Notice Me Elf-Pai!
Nag sneaks up to Yalevar, but with the act of removing her towel, she's turned just enough to notice the naked Orc in the periphery of her sight. She turns a second before Nag puts her hands around her throat and slams her to the ground.
Nag lays on top of the slender Elf, their unclothed bodies pressed against eachother, rubbing together as though engaged in a very messed up form of fornication. Had Nag been a lesbian, she might've found some sick enjoyment in this predicament, but alas, she was Tallion-sexual.
The dainty Elven woman struggled to break Nag's hands away from her skinny neck, but she wasn't near strong enough to do so. Eventually, she stopped struggling, and stopped breathing. Nag lets go and surveys the scene.
She thinks of leaving, but notices the beautiful silver hairbrush that the snobbish Elf had brought with her. It's interesting, but time is everything, and the Orc might not have that much to spare.
Nag lays on top of the slender Elf, their unclothed bodies pressed against eachother, rubbing together as though engaged in a very messed up form of fornication. Had Nag been a lesbian, she might've found some sick enjoyment in this predicament, but alas, she was Tallion-sexual.
The dainty Elven woman struggled to break Nag's hands away from her skinny neck, but she wasn't near strong enough to do so. Eventually, she stopped struggling, and stopped breathing. Nag lets go and surveys the scene.
She thinks of leaving, but notices the beautiful silver hairbrush that the snobbish Elf had brought with her. It's interesting, but time is everything, and the Orc might not have that much to spare.