Gold Tier Story - Exploring Ulduar (Patreon)

The doors to Ulduar had opened and it had become everyone’s problem. The massive gateway was of regular size for the titan made beings that supposedly traversed through the compound. It was said that Thorim had disappeared inside and had not been seen since, even by the most loyal of factions to him. The Bronzebeard expeditions had managed to breach through the initial doorways, prying their seal free with the various siege weaponry that had been developed and almost instantly regret their actions after they encountered an overwhelming army that beat their unwelcome intrusion back towards the entrance.  

So, like usual, Azeroth looked not to the factions of Horde and Alliance endlessly locked in their squabbles over territory and grievances, but to the adventurers who lusted for gold, fortune, and glory. Ami happened to be quite the industrious rogue, venturing through the ruins that had once held semi-lifeless beings of stone and metal, activated for defensive protocols without consciousness. Their crumbled remains picked through by engineers and miners eager to repurpose their valuable components. Ami on the other hand sought items that weren’t exactly located on the persons of minions or lieutenants, there was rumor of a chamber that was locked away beyond the sight of mortals with runes that could lead to treasures. Treasures that the idealistic rogue was determined to smuggle for her own fortunes. 

Past the gates where the now defeated forgemaster lay in crumpled heap, and the massive childlike machine had fallen to be disassembled, there was not a doorway to be seen. The groups had begun tearing through the scrapheaps and searched for some kind of hidden entrance. Many had returned to the open fields where the initial siege invasion had begun peeking into the remnants of pillars to see if there happened to be tunnels that connected further below the chambers where the once endless horde of life-machines had rest. Nothing had provided a clue, and as such parties began to desert their quarry until the next morning in hopes that scholars, mages, and archaeologists could discern the secrets to delving inside the impenetrable keep. 

Much to her surprise in the dead of night she spied someone standing at the top of the stairway where the robotic construct once guarded. Stealthy footsteps with her boots shifted closer but the person at the stairway seemed so focused that they probably wouldn’t have noticed her presence anyways. The closer she snuck, the better view she got and spying that crimson robe, black fur, and pert little floppy ears, Ami suddenly lowered her posture. It was Sherri. “Good evening.” Ami said cordially, her daggers sheathed with her hands in front of her trying to hide her once predatory position. “What are you doing up so late? Everyone else is back at camp and getting ready for bed.” 

Sherri was focused, her eyes flipping through notes in her journal with her fingertips outstretched in the empty air, “Huhwuh..” Her eyes glanced over, head turning immediately after with a characteristic bright puppy smile worn on her face with her ears pert. “Ami!” Sherri flung herself upon the red panda rogue, ignoring the book that had been in her hand to instead wrap arms around the friendly face. Luckily Ami’s reflexes were so that she had been able to catch the book whilst it fell and endure the overly excitable embrace of her comrade.

“Mmhmm.” She said softly as Sherri pulled back slightly, her tail flapping about behind her creating a brisk waft of air with each swing. “I’m here, up late. That’s what I do. Now what about you?” 

The doggirl glanced back over what seemed to be an innocuous decoration on the ground, a cog looking silly thing that was drab enough to fit into the scenery of the floor. If Sherri hadn’t stared at it directly, Ami wouldn’t have known it was there at all! “I think, this thing..” Sherri muttered slightly as she looked around absentmindedly, searching for something, Ami lifted the book up with a gentle smile, “Yes!” Sherri’s voice chirped as she held open her book, “The arcane streams that we use to travel by are extraordinarily heavy here, it’s almost like they’re being pushed into the floor,” a sound interrupted Sherri’s train of thought. A crumbling grinding sound that reminded Ami of the tumblers inside of a lock clicking into place, “Got it..” Sherri whispered out from her lips.

Before Ami’s eyes the innocent looking cog began to lift with magical energies propelling underneath it, raising it into the air where the cog began to rotate overhead. Ami’s heart gave an excited thump. She would be the first to enter this sanctum and claim the treasures for her own, but first.. “There’s something in here.” Sherri mumbled to herself as she gazed into the portal like she was reading scrolls and runes, “A secret doorway.. not this one but, even more secret..” Ami’s ears folded, Sherri had found out about the treasure Ami coveted, she wouldn’t truly kill the poor girl but a little nap.. She wouldn’t be none the wiser. After all the booby traps they faced, a sleeping spell wouldn’t be suspicious at all… 

It seemed like Sherri had the perfect way of horrible timing, turning around and seeing Ami inches away from her she flashed that bright smile on her lips that made Ami’s heart melt at the thought of what she was planning. “Oh?” The doggirl crooned sweetly as she leaned up against Ami’s frame, “You getting excited about it too? Venturing into the deep unknown and seeing what the makers had left there for us?” Her fingertip trailed along Ami’s armor, blushing brightly with a kinky grin on her lips. “Kind of gets me riled up too..” 

“..What?” She was genuinely confused by the doggirl’s lustful attitude, her ears perking when suddenly she felt the slightly smaller doggirl lean inwards and press their lips together. It was certainly the furthest thing Ami could have imagined happening given how close she was to drugging Sherri to sleep under the grasp of her arms. Now she felt more inclined to hold her instead, and so her hands moved, carefully, down Sherri’s sides, fingertips teasing along the curvature of her hips as Sherri’s lips slowly suckled upon Ami’s lower lip. “Mhnnhh..” the thief slowly moaned into Sherri, her fluffed ring tail swaying about behind her as she felt a desire for more than treasure in that moment burning in her loins.

Sleight of hand was one of Ami’s most notable techniques and it had come in handy more often in daily slice of life moments than she had expected. Sherri’s skirt that crimson little number with various gemstones and fabrics that lined it, fell down her bared thighs before she could even break their kiss. Her cock, swelling by the second, began to expand itself into recognition as it pressed against her now exposed inner thighs, Sherri’s mooncloth panties warm to the touch of Ami’s fingers. Sherri broke the kiss, their tongues slightly revealed as she leaned closer into Ami’s frame. “Think they’ll be mad for hanging out in here without them?” Sherri’s fingertips hugged around the back of Ami’s neck, letting herself hang upon her frame as Ami started to lean forwards, her hefty cock spilling a drop of pre-cum onto Sherri’s panties. 

“I don’t really care..” Ami snickered as she leaned closer and further in, letting Sherri’s body rest upon the mystical base pillar that was flowing with energy. Her hands holding onto Sherri’s waist and with a slight flick of her finger, the blade that was hidden in her gloves pushed out ever so slightly to clip away at those expensive panties so they could fall free. Ami’s hips rest lower and her fat cock gave a lurid wet slap against Sherri’s pussy mound, her hips pushed forwards ever so slightly smearing her full length against the soft velvety pussy lips before her tip began to press. “Nnhh..” Ami groaned, her ears folding back as she let her cock taste the true treasures that Ulduar had in store for her. Sherri’s glistening cuntlips parted upon the head of her cock and the depths she would pursue that evening happened to be Sherri’s. “Haaaahhhh..” A droplet of drool spilled from her gaping mouth down her chin as she sunk herself inside, filling up Sherri’s eager quim with that hot wahprick. 

The second her cock tasted the full depths of Sherri’s cunt, her hips began to move, heavy thrusting motions as her body crouched deep to penetrate Sherri’s twat. Her hands braced upon the ground at first but each resounding thump left Sherri’s body tingling and shuddering, something was beginning to rumble underneath both of them as well. Their bodies coordinating in loud squelching noises, Sherri’s pussy eagerly taking in every one of Ami’s intrepid thrusts. “Hhff.. Hahh..” Sherri gulped down her throat, her fingers clinging around Ami’s lower back and clenching at her fur, “Something.. Something’s coming..” Sherri moaned as if distracted briefly through her own pleasure but paid little heed.. not until something truly did come. “More.. Harder.. Harder..” 

Ami couldn’t stop, not for anything, not now, not even a pause for the gushing flow of bright blue magic that upwelled through both of them. Luckily it wasn’t painful or dangerous, not that they could have moved out of its trajectory anyways, but Sherri seemed to love it. Her eyes lit up and her moans grew louder, the doggirl’s footpaws raising in the air as Ami’s hips rolled back and shoved forth penetrating her even deeper. “Hnnh.. Like that.. Harder?” A skilled acrobat, Ami pulled back and lifted her hands balancing upon the open ring that soared above them and let her weight leverage against that instead, her body swung even deeper, penetrating Sherri’s cunt with a wet slapping thrust that echoed throughout the sanctum. 

The magic energies that propelled Ami’s body back as her hips lunged forwards acted like a swing, easing her deeper and allowing for that slickened cunt pounding dick to pump against Sherri’s cervix. Like a pendulum her body rose and fell but with ever increasing speed, the pre-cum glistened head leaking its slick payload along Sherri’s quimwalls every second as their bodies roiled with pleasure. “Yeah.. Yeah.. Thassit..” Sherri’s body bouncing upwards, meeting with Ami’s thrusts and letting her body succumb to the intense pressure from her hips. 

The wah’s humping motions simply didn’t end, her body swinging downwards and shaking Sherri’s form to the core as the doggirl practically bounced underneath. The clattering of one of her high heels falling to the stone floor caused Ami to smirk as she pumped deeper, almost arrogant knowing that she fucked the doggirl’s shoes right off. “Good.. Cause.. I’m not stopping..” Ami huffed hotly, her eyes staring down at Sherri and swinging her hips in deep pumping the tip of her cock so hard against her cervix that Sherri gagged and let out a garbled moan, a moan so deep that Ami couldn’t help but adore as she tugged on the rebounding ring overhead and pressed their lips together sealing them in a hot torrid kiss while her hips began to thrust and pump once more.

The heaving thrusts from Ami’s hips rocked Sherri deeper into the pillar that flowed magic through her body and the doggirl could feel it surging through her. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head as moans escaped with each passing second, her heart beating faster and faster as her pawtoes scrunched and her eyes practically lit up with orgasmic bliss starting to flow through her nerve endings, “Aahmm.. Ahmiiii..” Sherri moaned out her back arching upwards at the center and her fingertips clenching into the back of Ami’s neck as their broken kiss was punctuated by Ami’s cock that throbbed with promise.

The heavy loads of cum that Ami had been practically sitting on for days without release came to fruition almost instantly, her jaw clenched shut as tightly as possible as she seethed with ecstasy roiling through her veins. Her fingertips grasping onto Sherri’s body and clenching, curling as she pushed her cockmeat ever deeper inside Sherri’s spasming walls, “Haaahhh hmngnhh.. Hauhhhh..” She heaved, each deepening breath that exhaled sending a shiver through her spine as she let her body unload all that virile spunk into Sherri’s depths..

“Hahh.. I.. I think..” Ami gasped from exhaustion, her lungs heaving air as she panted like she’d simply sprinted through the entirety of Alterac Valley without stopping, “I think.. We should head back to camp.. before someone sees us..”

Sherri nodded, sweat dripping all over her body with her hands still clinging tightly around Ami’s frame for dear life, the waves of orgasm only now beginning to recede. “Okay.. I’ll make us a shortcut..” Sherri closed her eyes, her fingers lighting up as she tapped into the arcane magic streams that connected the worlds together, when suddenly a light flashed before them both.

Far from the outside Ami found herself, still inside Sherri, but both of them were surrounded by cold metallic walls. Sherri glanced around briefly, Ami slowly turning her head to the side to see a marvelous corridor and deep within was fantastic staircases and chambers that made Ami reminiscent of the halls in Uldaman. “Uh.. Ami..?” The wah glanced over to see Sherri’s nervous face. “Maybe we should wait until tomorrow for the rest of the party to get here.. you know, uh, for safety?” 

Ami smirked, “Yeah, I guess I could use a bit of a rest myself.”