Post by J on Feb 16, 2010 23:04:56 GMT -5
((Rated R for sexual references. If this is inappropriate, I am sorry and you may do with this post as you see fit.))
Violet hair graces this troll's head. It is styled into three braids: a very large thick braid going down the middle of her back, while the rest hangs free; and two smaller braids resting on her shoulders, one on each side. Hanging from the ends of the two smaller braids are tiny idols.
At first glance the idols appear to be nothing more than pebbles on a string. However, if one were to look closely enough, one would find that they are actually tiny carvings of a man and a woman. These carvings appear to be made out of ivory.
The largest braid is simply tied with a leather strap. A tiny bell hangs from the longest bit of strap. The bell and straps trail down to mingle with the remaining hair on her back. As she moves, the tiny bell tinkles softly.
Amber eyes draw your attention to her face. The color is rich and vibrant - like jewels. Dark brown rims the outer most part of her iris and the inner most part next to her pupils. The outlines give the impression that her eyes are merely colored glass that one could see through.
The eyes are filled with a wisdom that seems to be beyond her years, given the facial features surrounding them. Because of this, her eyes are as deep as the Veiled Sea.
In contrast, the rest of her face appears innocent, young, and naive. No marks of any kind can be seen on the blue, almost purple, skin. If one were to hold her face in their hands, the skin would be as soft as down.
Tiny tusks poke out from each corner of her mouth as if the haven't quite grown in yet. The mouth itself is full and kissable. The pouty turn of her bottom lip is caused by tusks. Her mouth has the ability to make one's attention linger there just as much as her eyes do.
One's gaze would then be drawn down to her neck and chest. The curve of her neck is the type that any man would like to bury his face in to nibble gently at the place where her neck meets her shoulder. The scent of her skin, with one's face buried there, would be an intoxicating mix of herbs and the smell that is just her.
Her chest is ample and full, almost begging to be touched. The leather that she wears exposes her chest enough to attract attention. It pulls her breasts together, showing off cleavage that accentuates how well the leather supports her. If one were allowed close enough to be intimate, he would find the leather is soft with use and well taken care of.
By now, one would be eager to see the rest of her, traveling their gaze down to her flat, slightly muscled stomach and to the round, touchable curve of her hips. The hourglass figure begs to be held, and draws ones hands easily to rest just above her bottom in the small of her back.
The hands would then wander over the ample bottom that is firm and tight. It would be very tempting to simply pull her into one's body using that rear end. The leather leggings would be tight enough to show off her perfect posterior.
The legs beneath that bottom are tight, muscled, and long. They are toned from years of training and threaten to be very flexible and agile. They would be described as "dancer's legs", were she a human of Stormwind City. One would love to hold her against him, lifting those legs up to wrap around his waist as he pinned her against a wall.
Violet hair graces this troll's head. It is styled into three braids: a very large thick braid going down the middle of her back, while the rest hangs free; and two smaller braids resting on her shoulders, one on each side. Hanging from the ends of the two smaller braids are tiny idols.
At first glance the idols appear to be nothing more than pebbles on a string. However, if one were to look closely enough, one would find that they are actually tiny carvings of a man and a woman. These carvings appear to be made out of ivory.
The largest braid is simply tied with a leather strap. A tiny bell hangs from the longest bit of strap. The bell and straps trail down to mingle with the remaining hair on her back. As she moves, the tiny bell tinkles softly.
Amber eyes draw your attention to her face. The color is rich and vibrant - like jewels. Dark brown rims the outer most part of her iris and the inner most part next to her pupils. The outlines give the impression that her eyes are merely colored glass that one could see through.
The eyes are filled with a wisdom that seems to be beyond her years, given the facial features surrounding them. Because of this, her eyes are as deep as the Veiled Sea.
In contrast, the rest of her face appears innocent, young, and naive. No marks of any kind can be seen on the blue, almost purple, skin. If one were to hold her face in their hands, the skin would be as soft as down.
Tiny tusks poke out from each corner of her mouth as if the haven't quite grown in yet. The mouth itself is full and kissable. The pouty turn of her bottom lip is caused by tusks. Her mouth has the ability to make one's attention linger there just as much as her eyes do.
One's gaze would then be drawn down to her neck and chest. The curve of her neck is the type that any man would like to bury his face in to nibble gently at the place where her neck meets her shoulder. The scent of her skin, with one's face buried there, would be an intoxicating mix of herbs and the smell that is just her.
Her chest is ample and full, almost begging to be touched. The leather that she wears exposes her chest enough to attract attention. It pulls her breasts together, showing off cleavage that accentuates how well the leather supports her. If one were allowed close enough to be intimate, he would find the leather is soft with use and well taken care of.
By now, one would be eager to see the rest of her, traveling their gaze down to her flat, slightly muscled stomach and to the round, touchable curve of her hips. The hourglass figure begs to be held, and draws ones hands easily to rest just above her bottom in the small of her back.
The hands would then wander over the ample bottom that is firm and tight. It would be very tempting to simply pull her into one's body using that rear end. The leather leggings would be tight enough to show off her perfect posterior.
The legs beneath that bottom are tight, muscled, and long. They are toned from years of training and threaten to be very flexible and agile. They would be described as "dancer's legs", were she a human of Stormwind City. One would love to hold her against him, lifting those legs up to wrap around his waist as he pinned her against a wall.
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