Should Have Saved It - Suel Commission
The furbolg rubbed his piece of hard meat up and down under suel's tail, wetting the wolvar's tight pucker.
Obedience Training
The bound wolvar gave an agitated flick of his tail and looked around, trying to remember exactly how he'd gotten himself into this situation.
Pleasuring his Dragon
He seemed genuinely surprised by the wolvar's actions, or disturbed. suel couldn't tell, and he was far too aroused to make the difference. the wolvar picked up the pace. he thrust quickly and repeatedly, ramming himself against that warm, tight hole.
Rejoining the Pack
They pack already accepted him as a feline, who's to say they wouldn't accept him as his own wolvar form?
Ravaged by a Wolf
He flew back a short distance and shifted into his normal wolvar form. standing on two feet and clad in a tribal attire, he wasn't the most fearsome nor the most ferocious of his kind.
World of Warcraft: Hearts in the Mist - Pt 6A
The wolvar pushed the vermin harder into the deck ramping up his pace wanting to get off as soon as possible but feeling it was a losing battle.
The Shape of Lust
Suel looked up at the female wolvar seated atop the kite flying wildly over the ocean.
Mounted by his Horse
Once he glimpsed his dark grey coat under a sliver of moonlight, he shifted to his wolvar form, cursing the thickness of his dark brown fur under his breath. "easy, duke," he said, petting the stallion's bony cheeks.
Return to Gilneas Pt 2
Huttser took deep breaths and leaned his head back moaning with the tight wolvar on him.
World of Warcraft: Return to Gilneas - pt2
No one knew about the wolvars and it was going to stay that way just a little longer.
Family Time, Chapter 1 - Suel Commission
Along with the looseness from having had too much to drink, all the day's tension went right out of the wolvar's shoulders.
World of Warcraft: Hearts in the Mist Pt 5
The wolvar had already left the group as they dispersed. he hadn't caught the plans they had formulated but he didn't really care enough to ask anyone. slowly, huttser got to his feet and followed the wolvar down the muddy lane through the country.