Containment

They were contained. For now.

Even the brightest of her people had been unable to deduce what exactly was anomalous with the women before her. Disciplined soldiers, people she had personally seen hold the line against overwhelming odds in battle, appeared reduced to mindless, sex-crazed beasts through mere proximity. Whether it was the Proudmoores excreting some kind of odd, magical pheromone, the insatiable appetite of the Priestess of the Moon extending an aura beyond her physical reach, or perhaps even the amulet in her hand, seemed to be a mystery not easily solved.

She threw a glance into the cell, barely suppressing a flicker of annoyance from showing on her face. Jaina and her mother seemed to be spurring each other on, the faces of their respective lovers twisted into grimaces of pleasure as they, like so many of her ship's forces had before them, were quickly approaching climax. Beyond them, Tyrande was making an extremely successful effort to please one of the few Mag'har they had on board, his thick rod being jerked into the priestess' willing mouth by Sylvanas' only trustworthy volunteer. Talanji seemed to, like herself, somewhat retain her senses when exposed to the trio, though she clearly wasn't entirely immune - the Banshee Queen having to occasionally remind her exactly why she was there. Either way, she was invaluable in her ability to direct the whole chaos into something that didn't leave her troops all too debilitated after their visits.

The Mag'hars groans as he granted Tyrande, no doubt, ample jets of pre-cum made Sylvanas turn her gaze away, focusing instead on the accursed medallion in her hand - all the while, desperately, trying to ignore the antics of the grunts next to her. They were living up to the name, their throaty moans and groans irking her to no end.

Feeling restlessness rising in her chest, and refusing to even acknowledge the wetness on the inside of her codpiece, Sylvanas surmised things at least were under control. The rest of her crew no doubt remained on alert, ensuring that no Alliance would be able to creep on board and take advantage of the whole ordeal.

What in the nether she'd do next was anyone's guess.

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Sliding just barely over the finishing line, here's finally the Monday loop. As you might imagine, it was quite the undertaking, and was too ill fit for sound to include such, but I am quite happy with how it turned out. I pulled a full 10 hour straight shift finishing this one up, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I liked working on it :)

As always, thank you for your continued support and for all of your kind words! My apologies, once more, for taking so long to start on commission work - my treatment hit me much worse than I thought it would this time around, but rest assured that I have things noted down and I'll be getting around to it as soon as I can :)

Take care of yourselves, as well as each other!
/DH