I mentioned a few scenes I've done in the last post but I didn't actually post them. Here y'go, here's a scattered few.
After this 'Read More' break, anyway.
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©WCD - Nayalu Wanderpaw,
night elf futanari gypsy | ©WCD - Nayalu invites you inside... |
Nayalu Wanderpaw lived up to her name by roaming into my thoughts and making herself known shortly after I finished constructing the night elf female model. I felt compelled to make a futanari model, as I mentioned in the last post, and as I was making it the character seemed to rise unbidden and unexpected from my subconscious. This is the first pair of pictures in a series I have in mind and may or may not get around to doing it. The wagon in these pictures is also only one of the pair I'm considering using as her own vehicle.
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| ©WCD - A Meeting in Ashenvale |
You'll recognise Ayalessa and Nalorani in this one, of course. The premise behind this one is that Aya and Nal came through Ashenvale (which, in game terms, they're well above in level) picking flowers (both are herbalists). It was a hot day so they decided to go for a swim; just as they were about to get in, though, someone who'd been watching them decided to make an introduction... Nalorani's a lot less enthusiastic about this than Aya, as you can see, but she comes around to the idea, so to speak.
This is a slightly odd picture in as much as the two blood elven characters having absolutely no carnal knowledge of each other, so in 'reality' (ahaha) this scene would likely never happen. BUT! It's nice to dream.
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| ©WCD - Orcs Will Be Orcs | ©WCD - Quite the crowd-pleasers, really. |
This pair might look gruff but they're really just a pair of softies. Well okay, they're not softies, but they do have good hearts. Sort of. They're a playful couple who enjoy putting on a show for the crowd, a strong exhibitionist streak lending them the will and drive to, basically, fuck each other senseless for the enjoyment of passers-by. I'm not entirely certain where they are - Kalimdor certainly, probably somewhere in Durotar - but wherever you find them the memory they leave is sure to be a pleasing one. And if you're wondering, no, the girl isn't Chekaya.
I know I posted the first one before but really, they go together. I'm not just bulking out posts for the hell of it. No, seriously. I have a series in mind for this one, too, but as with the above I might never get around to actually doing it.
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