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Anduin marveled at the natural beauty of the temple gardens of Darnassus. With two burly Stormwind guards in tow, the prince strolled through the night elven city while his blue eyes gazed up at the majestic, towering trees looming overhead. Of course, with the night elves having a spiritual love for nature, their city was built as a sprawling labyrinth of gardens and trees that was spectacular to behold.

As he began to pass through the tranquil groves and ponds throughout the temple gardens, he took notice of the humble bows that each of Darnassus' night elf citizens gave to him. The night elves -each of them tall in stature and with purple or blue skin tones- all had an aura of wisdom and regality about them that made the young prince humbled merely to be in their presence. Even the mere night elf commoners that passed by him and his entourage looked so graceful and wise, likely attributed to their many years of experience.

The Stormwind prince walked across the stone bridge through the temple gardens with his guards. At the midway point, they were suddenly intercepted by a passing figure scrambling by from the other direction. Surprisingly, the frantic grey form was not a night elf, but someone, something else entirely.

A grey-furred creature that was dashing forward on all fours nearly plummeted right into the young prince and his escort. Anduin jumped out of the way just as the animalistic figure nearly tore a path right threw him on the bridge. Anduin's guards made for the respective hilts of their swords quickly.

"Savage beast, I oughta cleave you in two for that! This is the prince of Stormwind you're barging into!" one of the prince's guards yelled angrily back at the retreating figure.

The grey creature craned its neck and glared back at the prince and his guards with its golden eyes. In response to the Stormwind guard's outburst, the creature's wolfish maw spread open, revealing its teeth as an imposing growl rumbled from its throat.

With that, the wolfish creature then spun back around and continued on down the bridge, its four legs carrying him swiftly away from the prince. Anduin sighed and smoothed out his ruffled silken shirt while the pair of guards finally resheathed their swords.

"Are you alright, milord?" one of the Stormwind guards asked, turned to Anduin.

The blond teenager nodded, his gaze still fixed on the distant grey form of the lupine creature trotting through the gardens of Darnassus.

"I'm fine," Anduin replied, letting out a few quick breaths at the confrontation that had nearly ensued with the lone worgen. The prince suspected that, had Varian been there with him, he would have ran the worgen through on the spot just from the threat of harm coming to his son. For that worgen's sake, Anduin was glad that Varian wasn't there at that moment.

"Despicable creatures, all of them," one of the guard's said, spitting in the direction of the worgen. "I don't feel comfortable with such beasts lurking about."

Anduin glared back at his escort crossly. "Those 'beasts' just lost their homeland to the Forsaken. Have a little sympathy," Anduin admonished his guard. Though the outburst had a scolding tone to it, Anduin's voice was still relatively calm and collected rather than bluntly angry.

The royal guard defused at the young prince's words and nodded his head. "Sorry, milord; I meant no disrespect," the guard replied.

Anduin nodded his head and motioned for the path that he'd been following before. His guards fell into stop with him as he walked through the beautiful gardens of Darnassus. He noted as he walked that both of his companions now had their hands gripping the respective hilts of their swords, just in case there were any more surprise guests that showed up; namely, more Gilnean worgen.

The prince thought back to what had brought him -and the worgen- to the illustrious night elf city in the first place. In response to the mounting tensions between the Alliance and Horde, the various nations of the Alliance had gathered in Darnassus to debate the best course of action in dealing with the Horde. The secondary purpose of the summit was to also readmit the Gilneans and their sovereign leader, Genn Greymane, back into the Alliance.

Initial attempts to find common ground between the members of the Alliance had gone sour mainly thanks to Anduin's father, King Varian. The Stormwind king hated Greymane and Gilneas for seceding from the Alliance years before. The fact that many of Greymane's citizens (including the elder king himself) had been afflicted with the worgen curse also contributed to Varian's disdain of them and his reluctance to admit them back into the Alliance.

Anduin shook his head, not wanting to dwell on this for long. Just thinking about how his father and Greymane had practically been at each other's throats during the banquet earlier that day only brought disappointment to the blond prince. He just wanted to get away from all of it for a while by spiriting himself away into the natural beauty of the city, even if his father didn't approve of him wandering off.

He and his guards continued on down the stone bridge and went off down a separate path that led into a more heavily forested section of Darnassus. A stream leading from the temple gardens flowed through the thicket of this area of the city, making for a tranquil grove that was dazzling to behold.

Just as he was about to venture into the enshrouded forest and grove, one of his guards stopped him.

"Pardon, my Prince; I know you want to explore the city more, but we really should be going back to your quarters. Your father will be expecting you back sometime soon," the guard urged.

Anduin shrugged. "He can wait a bit longer, Edwin," he said to his guard. "In fact," he continued, turning around to look at the secluded grove that he was anxious to bask in, "I was hoping to have a little while to myself, if you don't mind."

One guard looked at the other before turning back to Anduin. "P-pardon, my prince, but your father gave us explicit orders not to let you out of our sight."

The teenaged royal sighed, annoyed at his father's attempts to constantly keep him under lock and key.

"Archdruid Stormrage and Priestess Whisperwind have this city well-protected because of the Alliance summit. I think the last place in which you need to worry about assassins is here," Anduin replied.

"Be that as it may, milord, your father's orders-."

"Please, Edwin, I assure you that I will not take long. If it makes you feel better, you're welcome to stay close to the grove. I just want a little bit of time on my own," Anduin calmly said to them.

The two human guards' faces showed uncertainty beneath their silver helms. But ultimately, they nodded their acceptance.

"Very well, milord," they acknowledged, moving off to stand guard at the entrance to the path into the forest.

Anduin breathed a sigh of relief and converged off into the woods, following the path of the small river adjacent to the stone and leaf-covered walkway. As he walked, he took some time to breathe in the fresh air, the smell of flowers and the chirping of birds.

Along the way, he'd thought of what had transpired over the previous few months. Since the earthquakes that had ensued months before, tensions had begun to escalate between the Alliance and Horde. The young prince feared that full-scale war was short in the coming.

Luckily though, since his various experiences in Ironforge, some good things had happened as well. Moira and her tight reign over Ironforge had been deposed by Varian and, in her place, three leaders of the three dwarf nations now ruled over Ironforge. Anduin had also heard rumors that Baine Bloodhoof (whom he'd informally met in a rather...interesting meeting with along with Jaina Proudmoore) had reclaimed control of Thunder Bluff despite the coup that had brought about the death of his father.

However, a more immediate concern was occupying Anduin's focus and sped him along the path into the grove a bit quicker. Truthfully, what had made him so anxious and eager to dismiss his guards had not been the desire to get away from people and dwell on recent events. No...the young human prince had to find solitude in that instant...to seek some much-needed release.

Though Prince Anduin was a resolute and patient youth, he was still an adolescent just like any other. Because of the long trip across the sea to Darnassus and all the preparation for the Alliance summit this past week, Anduin had had hardly any time to satiate his natural hormonal urges. Not even in the personal quarters that Malfurion and Tyrande had set up for him was enough solitude because either his father or his royal guards were constantly keeping him watched and guarded.

Anduin had to find some place to masturbate soon or he was going to lose his mind. The fact that there was a stunningly gorgeous and curvaceous night elf female practically everywhere he turned in this city didn't help his situation either.

Thinking that he had gone far enough through the grove to get away from his guards and the more populated areas of the city, Anduin perched himself against a particularly large oak and sat down. He took a quick scan of his surroundings and prematurely determined that he was alone, aside from the occasional doe or bird that passed by to drink from the nearby river.

Without wasting any more time, Anduin shimmied his breeches down to his legs and pulled his semi-flaccid cock out into the fresh air with a sigh of relief. He gripped it firmly in his hand, feeling it pulse in his hand as he gave it a few quick strokes to elicit more hardness. When more blood had flowed into his cock, he sat back to look at it for a few moments.

Over the past few months since his last "encounter" with Jaina, he was starting to undergo even more rapid changes biologically. His cock had grown by about an inch in length and was slightly thicker too. Though he knew that he wasn't the largest male out there, he was still proud of his growing length; not to mention of course that he still had quite a ways to go as far as his growth spurt was concerned.

With nothing left to distract him and no one else around for the time being, Anduin gripped his hard cock and began to pump away. He sighed in relief as the prince stroked his cock in solitude with the sound of the bird chirps and the feeling of the calm breeze drifting over his groin fading away in the background. He gripped it a bit harder, squeezing it slightly as he increased his pace, jerking his cock with his encircling fingers up to the thick mushroom head as he let out pants and soft moans. Even though his hand didn't feel nearly as good as sliding into the warm, cozy confines of an actual female, it still felt good to the teen to get some kind of release finally after days of sexual deprivation.

Anduin had a great deal of motivation to fuel his lust and he stroked his hand up and down his pulsing shaft. He thought first of all the beautiful night elf women that he'd snuck glances at since arriving at Darnassus. Though he'd tried not to get caught staring, it had always been hard not to be enraptured by their graceful, petite forms. Nearly every female that he'd encountered in that city looked as if they were sculpted to pure perfection; many possessing well-endowed breasts beneath their silky clothing and luscious, flawless purple or blue skin adorning their slender, voluptuous bodies.

He imagined himself having the pleasure of laying with one of these females - any of them; being pleasured by her and returning her pleasures as well. He groaned and cupped his cock harder, stroking it in pleasure as he imagined making love to his anonymous kaldorei maiden.

In his lust, his thoughts then shifted to Jaina all of a sudden. Just the thought of the curvy blond archmage -the one who'd taught him everything- sliding her sexy body up and down his cock sent a tingle running through his loins.

Precum dripped from his flaring head amid his thrusting hips up into his fist. Other images of his previous encounters came to mind. He thought of thrusting his cock between Aerin's luscious dwarven breasts, suckling on Elyna's cute pink gnome nipples, sliding his cock up into Araanii's silky blue draenei hole while he stroked her clit.

These sources of inspiration were enough to build him up to the inevitable release. He pumped his cock harder and faster; his hand slick with precum glaze. He pumped, pumped, pumped, feeling a churning in his balls that built up until...

A loud splash resonated from the nearby river. Anduin opened his eyes quickly despite his pleasure and impending climax. His fist stopped jerking as sticky precum clung to his hand as he looked to the nearby river to see what had interrupted him in such an abrupt fashion.

Anduin pulled up his pants, containing his slick, pulsing cock momentarily. He shuffled himself forward on the ground toward a tree nearest to the river and looked toward the river to catch a glimpse at who or what was indulging in a swim so close to where he was trying to find release.

He blushed at the sight that he was graced with.

Bathing in the clear, gentle stream was a slender yet slightly muscled purple female. Anduin's eager eyes traced over the female night elf's form, seeing streaks of water dripping down her nude, lithe body. The tall, athletic woman ran her nimble fingers through her wet locks of bluish hair. As she wrung out the wetness from her hair, Anduin gulped as he looked at the droplets of water that trailed from her hair, down her back and to the crevice between her firm, well-toned buttocks.

Only then, while gazing at the gorgeous night elf from the safety of his hiding place, did the human prince now take notice of the pair of scars upon her purple back. Though the two marks -likely caused by a superficial slice from sword or battleaxe- were streaked across her lower-back, they did very little to downplay her breathtaking and athletic physique.

Anduin also looked to the side of the riverbank and saw that the night elf's attire was piled up upon the ground. Various pieces of purple leather armor, a moonglaive and a bow and quiver piled up near where the elf was bathing led Anduin to assume that this particular night elf was part of the Sentinel army.

Though his arousal was previously halted, it was now returning as he ogled the sexy night elf bathing in all her naked glory in front of him. He grew stiff in his pants as his eyes were fixed on her flawless purple ass. Below that, tucked between her agile legs, Anduin could just partially make out the shiny purple nether lips of her pussy, glistening with droplets of water.

"If you intend to gaze all day, would you mind?" the night elf suddenly spoke in a silky majestic voice common to her race.

Anduin gulped a lump in his throat and tried to shield himself further behind the tree, realizing that he'd been caught staring. He fixed his pants, trying to contain his arousal as he stayed hidden, not knowing what else to do.

"You can come out. I know you're there," she said over to him from the river.

The prince of Stormwind hesitated, taking a deep breath before he finally shuffled out from the cover of the foliage and shamefully stepped forward to the edge of the stream, keeping his eyes downturned so as not to embarrass himself further by staring. The night elf woman glanced over her shoulder at the human boy and the edge of her mouth curved into a smirk. Out of the corner of his eye, Anduin could see a fair bit of cleavage from this angle, despite her facing away from him.

The night elf turned to face him and intentionally used her arm to cover her breasts and another to cover her pussy (although he could still see a fair bit of titflesh and part of the neatly-trimmed bluish fuzz just above her pussy).

"As I said, do you mind?" she asked again, still smiling at the human.

Anduin's foggy mind couldn't process what she was referring to at first. Then he looked down and saw that she was motioning to the silken towel near her assortment of armor on the riverbank.

He quickly nodded and dumbly stepped over to pick up the towel and throw it to her. She caught it and brought it around her dripping wet torso, covering up her womanly assets as she did. As she was shifting the towel Anduin did catch a brief glimpse of moist purple lips of her vagina and nipples of the same color on her breasts. His mouth dried out and he quickly turned his gaze away before she caught him.

Anduin quickly shook his head. "I...should be going. It's rude of me to be here. I was just...going for a walk and I...didn't know anyone was here," he sputtered to the night elf.

"It's quite alright. You're welcome to stay, if you'd like. This grove belongs to everyone here, and you happen to be an honored guest in our city...Prince Anduin Wrynn," she interjected before he could depart.

Anduin looked at her with surprise. "You know who I am?"

The purple female nodded her head as she stepped out of the river with the towel wrapped around her.

"Of course. I saw you at the banquet earlier," she explained with a smile as she began to dry herself.

Anduin nodded, thinking back to the vicious arguing between Greymane and Varian at the banquet briefly. His eyes then widened as he looked to see that near him, she was bent over to dry her feet, which gave him a completely unobstructed view of her intimate holes. Her asshole was a puckered purple star, glistening with water from the river. Above that, the moist purple lips of her pussy were pouting like the petals of a blooming flower. It looked so beautiful and perfect to him that he just wanted to delve into that sweet honeypot, drinking in all the hidden nectar that she had to offer.

He averted his gaze again as she once again adorned her towel and spun around to face him.

"Forgive me, Prince Anduin; I don't believe we've been formally introduced yet," she said. She reached out a nimble hand to him. "Shandris Feathermoon," she greeted with a smile.

Realization suddenly hit the young prince as he gently clasped her hand that this female was not just a Sentinel, but the general of the entire Sentinel army. Though he'd never directly met her before, he knew her by reputation as one of the key leaders of the night elf army since the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago.

"General Feathermoon...I, I'm so embarrassed...please forgive me for...watching you before," he gasped while blushing sheepishly.

Shandris gave a serene smile and reached over to squeeze his shoulder gently. "Don't apologize, young prince. As I said, you are an honored guest and an ally; you may come and go as you please."

Anduin's timid blush faded slightly and he smiled back at her. As she dried the rest of her wet body, she continued speaking.

"In fact, I'm the one who should apologize. After all, I interrupted you before you could finish up," she chuckled.

Anduin's eyes widened and his mouth was agape at this. "Finish...up?" he asked dumbly.

Her smile widened and she put her hands on her hips. "Don't play coy. I know what you were doing before. You came out here to pleasure yourself, didn't you?" she inquired.

Anduin blushed but nodded his head after a few moments, noticing that the beautiful Sentinel general had already taken notice of the bulge in his pants. Oddly enough, she didn't look disgusted but intrigued.

She nodded. "Well...go ahead then. Finish yourself off. You wouldn't want to keep your father's guards waiting much longer."

The blond teenager was aroused at the prospect of jerking off in front of the voluptuous night elf. But, part of him was still reluctant to do so out of modesty. After all, Shandris was over ten thousand years old! Surely she wouldn't be interested in watching a human teenager millennia younger than her stroking his cock in front of her...right?

"I don't know...I want to, but..." Anduin contemplated as he rubbed the bulge in his breeches while casting a glance up at the kaldorei woman.

"I understand," she replied, causing Anduin to think that she would leave to give him privacy. Instead, what she did next shocked him.

"In that case, I'd better do this so you feel more comfortable."

Shandris loosened the towel and it fell to the ground. Anduin's eyes bugged out of his head as the night elf was now fully nude before him again, giving him the clearest possible view of her entire dripping wet athletic body. The purple nubs of her nipples were slightly erect from the chill of the water, standing out as darker shades of violet upon her firm purple breasts. Anduin's greedy eyes then snuck lower past Shandris' slim belly and down to the treasure nestled between her legs. Her pale violet pussy, now fully revealed to him, was glistening with water and (unbeknownst to Anduin) a light sheen of juices from her arousal at exposing herself to the young human.

All at once, any hesitation that Anduin found at reliving himself in front of the woman was gone in that instant. Being under the gaze of a fully nude female had a way of boosting his own confident side in turn.

The young prince grinned and opened up his pants, freeing his fully erect cock out into the air once again. Shandris licked her plush violet lips and looked at his young, throbbing cock with admiration. She leaned back on a nearby tree and watched him with a smile.

This was all the motivation he needed to continue. Anduin wrapped his slender finger around his thickening shaft and resumed his pumping where he left off before. This time, as his fingers squeezed and glided up and down his precum-slickened cock, he was spurred on by the naked night elf female standing right in front of him: his own personal eye candy to find natural hormonal release to as his adolescent body demanded of him.

If anything, Shandris encouraged Anduin to keep staring at her body while he masturbated. She continuously urged him to keep pleasuring himself in her majestic voice, smiling every time Anduin glanced at her breasts or pussy with desire. She bit her lip and felt her own self getting aroused as she watched his gentle hands stroking away at his cock, causing it to dribble out a steady flow of precum to make his glides even more frequent.

Shandris chewed her lip as she considered something. With her getting a fun show of her own right in front of her, she cast all inhibitions to the wind and decided to go for it.

"By Elune, I need this too. It's been far too long," she whispered to herself in acceptance.

Anduin was moaning with his eyes closed, pumping his cock so much that he didn't realize what Shandris was doing. He opened his eyes and saw that the Sentinel general had sat herself down on the grass right in front of him. She spread her long legs apart, leaving her pussy open and exposed to him.

Anduin's heart thumped in his chest as Shandris sucked her pointer finger into her mouth seductively, winking at him as she did. She then delved that wet finger down between her seething pussy lips and slickly slid it inside her pussy with a joyous sigh. Anduin, witnessing this sight, let out a groan and squeezed his cock even harder, rubbing at a quicker pace.

The human teen and the naked night elf woman were now pleasuring each other, spurred on by watching each other engage in their self-indulgent pleasures. Anduin pumped his pulsing meat while Shandris fingered her wet, juicy pussy and rubbed her slit up and down while letting out cute, singsong-like whimpers and moans.

As her glowing eyes beheld the handsome prince's cock drooling out tantalizing globules of adolescent preseed from the slit on his cockhead, Shandris plucked apart her lips and began to stroke her clit wildly. Her body went through light spasms and her moans punctuated through the glade as she worked her clit while thrusting a finger in and out of her violet pussy. This in turn caused Anduin to quicken his pace, thrusting his cock up into his fist as if he were fucking it, spurred on by the excitement of the gorgeous elf masturbating for his viewing pleasure.

"That's it, handsome prince. Stroke it nice and good. Mmm, yesss, by Elune, you're making me so wet," Shandris moaned while rubbing her soaking lips and fingering herself harder.

Just when the fourteen year old thought that he couldn't get more excited, this women went and pulled something like that. Her naughty words caused him to clench down and stroke his shaft even harder as he felt his seed -accumulated over a week of masturbation-less nights- getting ready to be released. In spite of this, Anduin found it rather curious and funny that Shandris Feathermoon could be quite a sexy, erogenous woman when she wasn't out leading her troops or slaying Horde soldiers in Ashenvale or Feralas.

Both Anduin and Shandris were getting close to their limit, judging by their glistening sweaty bodies and their increasing moans as they stroked themselves harder and faster. Despite her pleasure, Shandris pulled her nimble purple fingers reluctantly away from her pussy as juices dripped down her hand.

"Stop, don't let yourself go just yet," she softly urged him.

Anduin was slightly frustrated because he wanted nothing more than to cum after going so long without doing so. But he pulled his hand away finally upon her orders, allowing his hard teenaged cock to throb and pulse with the desire to release a payload of sperm.

Shandris shuffled herself closer to the human lad as juices continued to drip down her thighs with her arousal. As she was near him she knelt down until her face was inches away from his flushed cock. She licked her lips and reached her hand down, encircling his length with her fingers, relishing the feel of his sticky precum between her fingers and how his member pulsed with life in the palm of her hand.

Anduin groaned from the feeling of a soft yet firm female hand squeezing his cock. He opened his eyes to see Shandris' eyes twinkling back at him.

"Now...I think you're about to find that this mouth can do much more than just call out orders to Sentinels during battle," she seductively said with a wink. "I've had my fair share of virile male soldiers who are sexually frustrated out in the wilds and on the frontlines. I've always been happy to give as many of them relief as I can. So, rest assured, I'll not have the prince of Stormwind and a guest of our city lacking proper attention under my watch," she said confidently, getting her lips wet as they honed in on the flushed head of his cock.

Anduin looked down at the stunning sight of her purple face lowered down to take his pulsing six and half inches into her hot mouth. Part of him wanted to just let her proceed, allowing her to bestow pleasures on his cock until he found his release. But, the more considerate, open-minded part of him, was far more concerned about seeing to it that this woman was pleasured and attended to as he was.

Just as her lips were about to close themselves around his mushroom head, Anduin stopped her.

"How am I supposed to keep my mouth busy then?" Anduin boldly asked with a wide grin.

Shandris pulled her head up from his lap to look at him. It was her turn to blush profusely as the young human prince's offer took her completely off guard. Never once had any of the male night elf troops whom she had "attended to" ever given her that generous offer in return. It was mind boggling to her that a fourteen year old human -tender and new in the ways of sexual escapades- was more willing to see to her pleasure than some male night elves who were centuries older than him.

"Well," she gasped in surprise before smiling. "In that case, I've got something better in mind."

She gave him a gentle shove that was enough to put Anduin onto his back. He looked up at Shandris as she straddled him, fixing his head between her violet legs. Her dripping pussy was hovering just over his blond face, giving him the musky aroma of an aroused female that he found utterly pleasing to behold.

Between his legs, he felt Shandris tug down his breeches so that they were further out of the way. He then felt her wet tongue snake around the head of his cock, planting a wet kiss onto it as she savored the taste of his precum.

Anduin groaned in bliss from the feeling, not believing that he was actually getting such treatment when all he originally planned to do out here was pleasure himself with his hand. Despite this, he was brought back to reality by the wet, silky purple folds positioned just over his head and he realized he had to return the favor still.

The human prince drew out his tongue, using two fingers to pluck apart her silken lips, before gradually brushing his tongue along her slit in a smooth, wet path. Shandris popped her plush lips from the head of his cock to let out a whimper, before returning back to his head, licking and planting kisses just on the first inch of his cock.

It was difficult at first for them to give each other mutual pleasure given the height difference between the tall night elf woman and the comparatively shorter human prince. But they eventually found a position comfortable for both parties by shifting their hips. Soon, Anduin was licking away at the juicy purple slit while Shandris was taking pleasure in licking his smooth cock from head to base and sucking the mushroom head into her mouth.

Anduin, between moans of pleasure from having his cock nursed upon by the graceful female, was beginning to delve deeper into her purple twat anxiously. The prospect of bringing this ten thousand year old beauty to orgasm with his mouth was something he was eager to accomplish. He wiggled his agile adolescent tongue across the silky folds, collecting as much tart, tasty goodness as he could conjure up from her depths, before thrusting his tongue as deeply into her pussy as it could go.

Shandris let out a punctuating moan as Anduin buried his wet tongue deeply into her pussy, slurping away at her juices with surprising energy and insistence. She gave another lick along the rim of his cockhead before she took him past her lips and began to bob her head, finally taking the remaining inches of his cock into her hot mouth and down her throat. Her tongue coiled around every inch of his cock as she slid him in and out of her mouth, washing his teen shaft in loving attention that only a female of ten thousand years of experience could appreciate. Not a single centimeter of his cock was unattended to as her skillful tongue wetly, slickly traversed across his cockflesh.

But Anduin, despite being in ecstasy, was not far behind her, much to her delight. He wormed his tongue expertly through the succulent void of her pussy, finding every possible place to occupy with his tongue and burrow for more of that tangy essence. He then pulled his tongue out with the smacking of his lips and began to lick the lips of her labia in smooth paths. In the end, he unleashed his secret weapon upon the needy woman's tender loins by unveiling her love button from its clitoral hood with his fingers. With a brief grin of triumph, Anduin plucked apart her lips and sucked her purple clit into his mouth, nursing on it with his tongue and lips, washing it in wet love, before lightly nibbling it with his teeth.

Shandris entire athletic form was shaking in pleasure as he worked upon her clit with overstimulation. As she bobbed her head up and down his cock, drinking in his precum glaze, she gave muffled moans around his tasty teen meat as she felt herself reaching the pinnacle of pleasure from the human prince's selfless attempts to bring her to a wonderful orgasm.

Anduin moaned into the night elf's delicious pussy as Shandris increased her pace of sucking and slurping away at his cock. Only this time, she took him further into her mouth and began deep throating him as much as she could. When the stimulation of her tight throat became too much to bear, she would pop him wetly out of her mouth, admiring his saliva-soaked member briefly before she licked his balls and the underside of his shaft. Soon enough though, she sucked his cock back into her mouth to begin working her throat on him again.

Just as the young human prince and night elf general found themselves getting close, they heard voices calling out from the pathway into the grove.

"Prince Anduin?! Where are you, milord?" one of Anduin's guards, Gregor, called out into the woods.

Anduin pulled his mouth away Shandris soaking pussy; his face was coated in juices and a string of the essence connected from his lips to her pussy. Shandris however continued to suckle the prince's cock with fervor while letting out little moans and vibrations that sent tingles through his cock. Clearly, the danger of the guards catching her sucking their prince's cock was too much of a turn-on for the devious Sentinel General to refuse.

Anduin panted from the incredible feeling of her tongue wrapping around, sucking and licking his hard penis but struggled to call out to his approaching guards.

"Ah, mmm, Edwin, Gregor!" he called out, letting out a soft whimper as Shandris sucked his balls. He licked his lips as some of her tart pussy juices dripped onto his tongue.

"I'll be back shortly. There's no need to come looking for me!" he called to them.

"Are you certain my lord? You sound distressed!" Edwin called back from the trees.

Shandris continued her sucking relentlessly as Anduin stifled a moan by biting his finger. Meanwhile, another droplet of tangy secretions dripped onto his open mouth.

"Yes! I'll -ah Light- I'll be back soon. I was just going for a swim!" he called back.

Shandris giggled from the irony of that statement. Anduin too grinned, realizing how true that was as he glared up into the dripping wetness of the purple pussy above him.

"Very well, my prince. Just be back shortly. We wouldn't want to keep the king waiting!" Gregor called back as he and the other guard departed away.

"I will. I won't be much longer now!" he replied.

Sure enough, as the night elf woman's hot mouth was gliding up and down his shaft, he realized that he wouldn't indeed last much longer. He quickly dove back into her delectable violet pussy and began to slurp away with as much energy as he could muster.

The prince now began to gently thrust two fingers in and out of Shandris' sodden, wet pussy, knowing that she could easily accommodate them based on how wet and aroused she was at this point. Simultaneously, as he fingered her, he licked away at her pussy, drinking in her feminine flavor while he lashed his tongue away at her clit repeatedly, delighting in her spasms and jerks that came from him doing so.

Shandris, now feeling Anduin fingering her cunt in addition to using his talented tongue, began to increase her efforts as well, determined to bring this stud to an orgasm before her. Her moist mouth pistoned up and down his cock with slurping noises echoing through the grove. Sweat dripped down both of their bodies from the exertion as they felt mutual climaxes coming soon.

Anduin hit his peak first. An adolescent going over a week without a good release made for quite a struggle on the fourteen year old's part. His cum was building up in his balls with considerable quantity. And, as Shandris took his shaft deep into her throat again and hummed around his shaft, that cum was released in that next instant.

Anduin groaned into the night elf's pussy as the frothy semen rushed up his shaft. In her mouth, her tongue made one last lick around the thick head of his cock, before, like a cork popping from a bottle, his pent-up cum exploded from the tip of his cock to splash onto her tongue. She moaned in pleasure around his cock, sucking with more intensity as she felt the lad's milky white cream splash in thick ropes onto her mouth and down her throat. She breathed through her nose and swallowed down every considerable dollop of human baby-making essence in gulps.

Meanwhile, down in her oversensitive nether regions, Shandris finally reached her limit as well. As Anduin thrust his fingers in and out of her depths and washed her clit in saliva, she clenched down hard, digging his purple fingers into the grass as she came.

Like Anduin, she too had gone a great while without finding personal release. Duty as the protector of the night elven lands didn't leave much time for such things. So, when Anduin nibbled on her clit one last time, an imposing abundance of female juices squirted onto his tongue, splashing onto it as she moaned, gasped and groaned around his cumming cock. One final splash of clear girlish cum even splashed him in the face, despite his best efforts to drink all the fruity juice down.

Finally, Anduin's cock finally stopped twitching and releasing white hot teen batter into the night elf woman's mouth. While at the same time, Shandris stopped bucking her hips down into the human prince's face as she expended all her pleasure from her sensitive nerves.

Both the sexy night elf and her much younger male lover crashed down onto the grass in a sweaty, satisfied heap. Anduin's tired tongue gave a few last licks at Shandris' dripping pussy slit, savoring that last bit of her taste before he finally pulled his face away. Shandris too sucked his softening cock clean of white cum before it slid from her mouth and she swallowed down the last of his seed with a satisfied gulp.

Both of them were so frazzled that not a word was exchanged for a few moments. Eventually though, Shandris' graceful form slid itself off of the prince's prone body, giving him room to move again. Her naked purple body was covered in a clear sheen of sweat, but her face was nonetheless smiling profusely as she turned to him.

She lent down and kissed Anduin tenderly on the lips, to which he met the kiss openly. As she pulled away, she looked to see him blushing and smiling with understandable confidence and bravado. What teen boy wouldn't be proud of bringing a ten thousand year old with the body of a goddess to orgasm with his own mouth?

"I...really needed that more than you can know," Shandris gasped happily. "Thank you, prince. You're really rather gifted for someone of your age, I hope you know that. The next time I'm out on the frontlines, with only my fingers to turn to for pleasure, I'll be sure to think of you and that vigorous young tongue of yours," she said naughtily.

Anduin's blond head smiled and nodded with the praise, reaching over to kiss her on the forehead.

Shandris Feathermoon rose to her feet, stretching out her limbs as she went back to begin putting her armor back on to cover her naked body. As she did this, Anduin looked down at his flaccid member -sucked completely clean- and tucked it back into his pants, satisfied that he'd fulfilled what he'd come out here to do.

As she stood back up, Shandris was fully adorned in all her purple leather armor but she still looked stunning either way. She tucked her blue hair behind her face and smiled beneath her helm at the prince. She reached over and gently cupped his cheek with her glove.

"I won't be in Darnassus much longer. I'm to leave tomorrow night to go wherever Priestess Tyrande needs me the most. Duty calls, unfortunately," she explained.

Anduin was a bit disappointed at this as he'd hope to have more of the general's company.

"So...why don't you come down to the Temple of the Moon tomorrow morning," she said, causing him to perk up. She knelt down and whispered into his ear while her slender hand reached down to grope at his cock through his pants. "I'm sure we will look forward to seeing you, Prince Anduin."

Anduin drew back to look at her strangely. "Who's we?" he asked curiously.

Shandris merely smiled cheekily without answering his question, picking up her bow and quiver and prepared to walk off from the grove. As she was leaving, she looked over her shoulder and she blew him a kiss.

"Until tomorrow, my prince," she said suggestively with a wink from behind her helm.

With that, the night elf disappeared through the trees with quickness and grace that she was known for. Anduin stretched out his muscles and smiled to himself, wondering what was going to be in store for him the next day.

He was already beginning to appreciate Darnassian hospitality...

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