WoW: Mother's Grim
Even mounted atop the night elf, the enormous worg's three legs reached the ground.
Taming Methods
The worg soon retreated, but his smell became even more prominent in the room. the worgen's nose could pick it up. a scent of malehood, of primal musk that was very much like the feral worg's, but stronger. more... concentrated.
One Dog Night
As the worg wiggled his tongue inside dannisan's mouth, she began to feel the stirrings of arousal in her loins.
Feral Anomaly
The worg teleported a few meters away from us and growled loudly. my father took several shots towards the beast and all the bullets went through the worg. "goddamnit, fucker learned that it hurts him.
When Druids Cross Faction - Conflict and Emotions
For her part, the stunned night elf could barely see anything with the black worg sitting on her face.
Feral Anomaly II
"only a worg can heal a wound made by a worg." - she said quietly. "it may hurt a little."
The Windsar Adventures Part 4: Amongst the Orcs
Not so the worgs.
The Redridge Pack
The worg to my rear whined in pleasure. “yes, deal… you right, fuck meat.” he cackled. “i let you go. you stay in kennel now.” a sharp pain focused my mind, the worg tugged mercilessly against my hole.
Walkin' the World of Warcraft - Chapter 1 - Walkin' the World of Warcraft
I reach into my bag and pull out a chunk of cured ham, and i toss it to the worg. the worg jumps back, eying the meat suspiciously, sniffing at it.
Reunited and Lovers Compete
Xat's hand wrapped around the hard, pink shaft of the worg, thrusting her head up and down to the knot, swallowing every taste of his salty pre. her fingers wrapped around the worg's growing knot, making it feel as much like a vulva as possible.
The Horde's Conquest
Even the worg by the hunter's side simply sat on his haunches merely watching everything with an oblivious expression. the worgen's wrists pulled at the chains holding them up with fury.
The Windsar Adventures Part 8: The Rape of Threetails
"yes, overlord," said urla, grabbing up the pack she'd bundled up for herself, letting one of the stronger worgs carry the rest of the camp gear slung over his back as she and the worgs hurried to catch up with the tall, proud figure making his way