Commission #25 – “Go Fuck Yourself, Iselda!”
Added 2015-09-16 13:18:54 +0000 UTCPhew, been a while since I put my work into a proper image. Those models were makin’ me soft. But I am back to it now, of course! This was a tricky image, but I think I made the best of the challenge.
Sometimes when there’s nobody around, you gotta do it yourself. Surely what must have been going through Iselda’s mind as she returned to her quarters in Dalaran late after a Kirin Tor mission.
Everyone was asleep and she could even see the signs of dawn outside her window as she dumped her supply bag on the floor, followed by her robes and bra. “Now then, I’m going to need some help.” she whispered quietly to herself as she raised her hand. With a flick of her wrist and some words of arcane muttered under her breath, three mirrored copies of the young apprentice mage appeared before her, popping into existence one after another.
They, like her, were wearing only stockings and bracers. Stripped nude with Iselda’s curvy form mirrored back at her. Their faces seemingly reflecting the mischievous intentions of the young mage, looks of lust, desire and a need to answer the call of their base desires.
“Now then, ladies. Take care of me!” Iselda said with a sultry purr, climbing onto the bed, her hips swaying from side to side with light jiggle of either cheek as she looked back at her mirrored images. “Well! Lets get started!”
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