Troll Refuge

An old retreat in the jungle, usually reserved for lengthy stays in order for wise trolls to commune with the Loa, had lately been occupied by an outsider. She'd left the horrors of war behind, taking refuge near the shrine and the small river running by, seemingly wanting nothing more than to live her life in relative peace.

Naturally, the lands wouldn't be so easily swayed, and the Darkspear had been hard convinced to allow her presence to remain. It was only after a series of visits, where the oldest and absolutely wisest of trolls would go, one after the other, in order to confront her and discuss the necessity for her to move on, that she was finally allowed to stay.

Hakaju was, once again, on one such visit. Despite her age, the woman's hair was a brilliant white, mirroring Hakaju's own. Trinkets lay strewn about the shrine, evidence of the other trolls' visits, some of them even adorning her body. When first encountered, she'd looked the part of a human noblewoman, but as time had passed, she'd slowly replaced parts of her clothing, whether from wear and tear or due to philosophical reasons, even fashioning her hair in a typical Darkspear manner, and now sported a not insignificant amount of troll adornments on her person.

For some reason, it excited him. Hakaju could feel his swollen nuts almost tingle in anticipation, his thick log entering her raw where he lay on the wooden floor of the shrine, back propped up against a nearby totem. Should someone stumble across the scene, the conditions for her staying there would be obvious to anyone, but so far, they'd managed to keep it secret from the larger community living down the mountain.

Soon, he realized, just like countless others of his fellow wise mons had, he'd simply let go and let his load shoot deep inside the woman. They'd noted, in hushed whispers amongst themselves, how her form had also filled out nicely as time had passed - whether it was by mojo alone or if she was already carrying a halfbreed had been difficult to determine however.

To be frank, whichever it was remained inconsequential to Hakaju. Grabbing the ample flesh of her ass, he let out a guttural groan, and set to finishing what he'd started.

Perhaps he'd be so lucky as to make a Proudmoore bastard this time.

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Monday Loop! This time featuring Jaina, whose ass I realized can be boosted through jigglebone manipulation. It seems many of Bangfri's WoW models are actually capable of this, so look forward to some bubblebutt action in the future :)

Additionally, I drank the Kool-Aid and decided to add sound to one angle of this loop, which was my favorite one. I stretched it into a double loop, and then put ambient noise and the rest to it, and it was a small nightmare to get to loop smoothly that took way too long to do. Something of an experiment, and sadly nothing I can promise, at this date, will become anything regular. Regardless, I hope you enjoy it - while I think the sound becomes repetitive really fast, I've understood that many like it regardless :)

As always, thank you so much for your continued support, and for all of your kind words. I hope you survived the weekend - I spent most of it huddling indoors and trying desperately to pretend the sun didn't exist.

Take care of yourselves, and as always, each other!
/DH