Shopping ...but different #1 (Patreon)

Dalaran. A city full of magic and beautys, at least if you think a highelf, bloodelf or human looks good in your eyes. These are the most common races in the flying city of magic. But...that's not the only thing you can find there, the city also got a lot of different shops and workers where you can order special armor, magic items and a lot of other stuff. That is the reason why a certain pair , a draenei and a nightelf traveled there. Maybe the draenei did it more or less because the nightelf asked her nicely. 

"...Ah..is this really necessary? We could go shopping in Stormwind....why in this flying city full of mages! They all wear robes...i can not even enjoy the bodys of these sweet girls....such a shame!", the draenei said while following the nightelf. Ishari is a draenei with an open mouth not even trying to be polite. She would catch the next bloodelf and drag them behind a pillar or something just to fuck them, but not this time.

"You promised me ...to shop here after i serviced your "friend" for a whole day! Do you know how hard this was after you fucked me the whole day before that!? It's not like that this is easy for me, even as a deathknight...! I do not have infinite stamina...not like a certain goat behind me!", Laxiny said, while she looked over her shoulder, smiling. Somehow she was attracted to her, at least a bit, probably because this draenei did whatever she wanted to and so she also fucked Laxiny....again...and again...and more...even after Laxiny tried to stop her. This was like a brain melt, especially with this heavy big horse-love-stick between Ishari's legs. The strong draenei knew exactly how to use this tool. 

Ishari raised her eyebrow and grinned:"Hm. Yes...i know. I promised that...that's why i am here...longeared smartass! I stand by my words! I should have asked first "WHERE" you want to go shopping...my mistake!"

"Oh please! Don't be so rude, Ishari! Besides that...there we are! Come, let's go inside!", Laxiny grinned. A big sign told them: "Tailoring-the best cloths you can get in the flying city!". Laxiny opened the big door, Ishari followed her, her hooves clacking over the hard stone. 

"Yes...yes...You sound like Ferlynn, she also tells me all the time "don't be so this, don't be so that...!". I am just enjoying my time...!", the draenei said while she stepped into the shop. A typical tailor-room, here and there robes, helms and other cloth items, also a lot of different coloured clothsamples.

"Welcome to my shop!", a bloodelf in short pantys, combined with a armless top welcomed them. It was more or less easy to tell that this bloodelf was the shopkeeper or at least a worker here. Probably because a scissor and other tailoreuipment is attachted to her short panty.

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