I wanted to post some character short-stories I wrote in the interest of seeing what people think of my writing style so far. Ultimately, I'd like to contribute as a write for some scenes in TiTs as a show of support, so I'm also looking for proof of ability. So without further ado, here they are.
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Theresa Davenport was the perfect student, adored by her classmates and teachers alike in her school. She was born into wealth, got straight A's in all her classes, is the student council president, and is the star athlete on her swim team. She had a Everyone adores her like an idol, a symbol of perfection that everyone strives to become. There was no doubt that Theresa was destined for great things in her future.
But none of them knew of her curse.
Theresa was a rare individual who was born a newhalf, a person who possessed both male and female reproductive organs, but she developed into a woman as she grew and went through puberty. Her male parts had always been a source of antagonizing thoughts, always worrying that someone would discover it at an inappropriate time. Even worse, she developed a very strong libido, and often found herself masturbating more then a few times throughout the day, even during school and other social engagements. Her masturbation sessions were always messy, so she had to change frequently every time, and the smell constantly bothered her after words.
She had an amazing body too boot. She was very tall for a woman, standing 5'8", and taller then all of her female classmates and quite a number of the male classmates too. She had a sensual, feminine face, with blue eyes framed with long eyelashes, a cute nose, and slightly plump lips, framed with long, black hair that reach down past her shoulder blades. She had a firm, narrow waistline that blossomed into wide, feminine hips that easily draw the male gaze to them, and even some female gazes too, which gave her an alluring, hourglass figure. Her breasts were an amazing DD-cup, big and bountiful enough to fit tightly in her uniform, and heavy enough to bounce subtly under her bra. She had long legs that ended in small feet, making her upper body seem small in comparison. Finally, her shame, that male cock and those bulgy balls, were as impressive as the rest of her. Her cock reached an incredible 10 inches long when fully erect, and almost 2 inches thick as well. Her balls were the size of mandarin oranges, which fitted awkwardly inside her panties along with her cock and bounced heavily when she walked, to her discomfort and dismay.
It was one day, during a particularly depressing mood that she discovered a 'cure' to her misery through her families connections, a strange individual who offered to help her free herself of her male shame, as she put it. With time, the medicine was made and delivered discreetly to her. It was designed to abolish her male sex organs completely, while slightly enhancing her feminine qualities during the process. She took the medicine and eagerly awaited the change, but when it came it was not at all as she wanted.
It started hopeful enough. Her cock shrunk smaller before her eyes, along with her balls, and for a while it seamed like it was working and everything would be okay. Then her body started to heat up to a feverish temperature and she clutch her stomach. She felt hot, dizzy, and suddenly turned on immensely, like she swallowed raw aphrodisiac. Then, to her horror, her cock throbbed, bulged, and grew right before her eyes, growing abruptly in throbbing, pulsating bursts. A distressed moan escaped her lips as her balls soon ballooned beneath her at a similar pace to her cock. Before long, her cock and balls had grown back to their original size, but it didn't stop there. In fact, growing intensified from there as her male organs grew larger still. At this time, her chest started to feel tight under her shirt, the only thing she was wearing during this. In short order, her shirt began to rise as a great heat pulsed in her breasts and pushed outwards. In a panic, her hands went to her breasts and she could feel them growing under her fingers, the fabric between her fingers and breasts growing taunt. Her nipples swelled out as well, growing as hard as rocks and gaining size in tune with the growing, pulsating sensation within her breasts. Then that feeling spread to her ass, and with an erotic yelp, felt her perfect ass cheeks starting to gain mass. Her hands instantly went to her ass, squeezing them as if to measure them while they grew, becoming disproportionate with her thighs, growing firm at first, then gaining a jiggly mass as they continued their growth. Her attention was drawn to her cock again, another pulsating throb followed by a hard moan as her hands rushed to grab hold of the thickening, swelling fuck cock, only to suddenly bring herself to an abrupt, powerful orgasm. Her cock swelled as cum surged through her fuck meat, erupting like a hose as she dumped her sexual load all over the wall and floor. Her balls pushed irritatingly against her thighs as she came, throbbing in tune with her ejaculations. Even her pussy spasmed with orgasm, gushing like a faucet as her feminine cum drizzled down her legs and pooled on the floor, mixing with her male ejaculation below. A curious touch from her hand found that her vagina had puffed up, swelling between her legs and adding to her whirlwind of pleasure and confusion. As her hand moved further back, she felt a bulging rim behind her engorged pussy, shocked to discover her ass hole swelling out as well. Soon her eyes were drawn to her cock again as it darkened and starting withdrawing into her pelvis while the flesh around it bulged, thickened, and darkened hideously. During this time, her breasts had grown large enough that her shirt was stretched tightly over the massive, swollen breasts while leaving her belly exposed. They had to be H-cup by now. The growth stopped there for a moment as the pulsing sensation was replaced by a feeling of weight that dragged her breasts down, culminating around her puffed out nipples, pushing tightly against them and causing her both pleasure and painful discomfort. Her hands went immediately to her breasts, lifting her useless shirt from her body before taking her huge nipples in hand and squeezing them, as if instructed by instinct, and sighed as milk sprayed from her now engorged nipples and breasts. Her cock had started to stir again, but now her breasts were so big, she couldn't see past them, so she pushed them apart and watched in aroused horror as that lump of darkened, mottled skin resting on her crotch rescinded as fat, veiny, equine cock shot out of the newly form sheath, reaching a whopping 24 inches in length and 3 and a half inches in thickness. The head was fat and flared wide, a raw pink mottled with black and brow patches that speckled the length of her cock about halfway down the massive length, with the other half being a dark brown matching the newly formed sheath.
A sudden tightness distracted her to her ass again as she felt something growing out about her ass hole rapidly, quickly discovering it was a horse tail as it fell over her erotically, swollen ass like her hair. Struggling, she waddled over to her closet door and opened it to look into the mirror on the inside of it. She looked like a bimbo. An incredibly proportionate bimbo with a massive cock between her legs, and balls as big as grapefruit dangling below them heavily. Her ass was easily thick enough to see past her hips, and her breasts were so big that she could barely see her belly in the mirror. She also noticed her hair had grown longer, now reaching her embiggened ass in length, and her limps were full and plump, turning her pleasantly feminine face into an alluring, sexual look of lust.
As she marveled in awe and horror at her heavily altered form, her cock and breasts throbbed and she knew instantly that she was going to have another orgasm. She waddled, with great effort, to the bathroom, feeling her cock and balls knocking against her hips and thighs, her breast and hips jiggling and bouncing heavily with each hurried step, all if only arousing her further and making it harder to move. She barely bade it to the bath tub before she collapsed in it and came again, one hand squeezing hard against her milk-laden tits while the other frantically pumped her cock as her massive load of cum surged up the swollen length, erupting like a fountain as her breasts sprayed milk everywhere like an open tap. The rapture of erotic pleasure and wanton relief consumed her, and she eventually passed out.
When she awoke, her body had returned to it's previous size, though her body felt numb and sore, like she had just finished an intensive work-out session. She was in her bed, naked yet buried beneath her bed sheets. Fighting the sore feeling in her body, she brushed the blankets away to look upon herself fully. True enough, her body was normal, except her cock was still horse-shaped, her nipples were sunken beneath the flesh of her breasts, engulfed in a slightly, swollen areola, her hair was still ass-length and the horse tail was still there, covering her semi-swollen holes that her normal posterior couldn't conceal beneath her shapely cheeks. She was mortified that it wasn't a horrible nightmare, but her eyes fell upon a note left on her bed stool. It was written by the strange doctor he gave her the medicine, letting her know the medicine didn't work as intended and that he was working on a cure for it. It also warned her that getting aroused might trigger the changes to occur again, so she should be careful of that.
In the end, her life went on as she continued attending school. She had to stop going to swim practice due to her condition, which she passed off as a skin condition. As careful as she was, she couldn't prevent herself from getting too aroused, and went about masturbating to ease the tension, but now she was making a bigger mess and people were starting to notice a strange smell. How long would she be able to hide her secret now?
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Lesadriel Moonshade, a night elf priestess 'blessed' by the moon during a most unfortunate and perverse event, leaving her cursed to undergo a forced transformation every night when the moon is in the sky.
As a fledgling priestess of the moon, Lesadriel was brought up to revere the moon, the symbol of their goddess Elune. Her superiors had entrusted her with the upkeep of the Moon Wells that dotted their homeland of Teldrassil to ensure their purity. A satyr had taken an interest in the fledgling Kaldorei and schemed to cause her mischief. One day, when the following night would be lit by the full moon, the Satyr enacted his plan by polluting the moon well Lesadriel was tending to with a vile, perverted concoction that would twist her into monstrous, perverted form. Lesadriel went about her duties, never discovering the taint that had been inflicted until it was too late. As the Full moon reached it's peak in the night sky, Lesadriel began the final steps of the ritual, a dance in honor of the goddess, followed by partaking of the waters in the moon well.
As the tainted liquid filled her being, the Night elf grew feverishly hot, slowly rubbing her clothes against her heated skin. She became filled with worry, and eventually fear as the sensation grew until she was almost tearing her robes from her burning body, and then it began. Her ass grew first, almost ballooning obscenely under her robes, followed by her breasts, stretching the fabric incredibly tight as the seams started to split in the dress. Her lips had slowly started to plump too, her body starting to resemble a blown-up bimbo, but the changes continued. Her belly started to grow chubby while her body grew taller. Her nipples had thicken considerably upon her breasts, easily thicker than the width of beer mugs, which had torn a hole in her robes and began drooling with a heavy, incurring bounty of milk. Her nethers burned hotter than the rest of her body as her vagina swelled and plumped up, drooling with as much sexual fluid as her tits were in milk as she still grew. Her outfit was torn and soaked heavily, and yet the changes did not stop there. Her ass and tits still grew larger, splitting more seams as her robs barely held on as nothing more than tattered rags against highly-exaggerated porn-star proportions, her ass and tits far larger than her head as her belly plump up a little more. Her pussy grew huge and puffy, her clit swelling obscenely as it began the last of the perverted transformation. The sensitive bud slowly split into three, which slowly grew out to take the form of a cock and two balls, each growing ridiculously huge in proportion to her exaggerated form, eventually gushing with pre-cum from the massive, pole-arm length and thigh-thick cock, thanks to her balls that were now the size of wine barrels. Her tits were larger still, growing to the size of a beach ball twice it's usual size, with her ass growing larger than that to at least four beach balls in size, each of them bouncing and jiggling obscenely and perversely.
As the changes ended, Lesadriel was left only to gaze at her huge, perverted form with sorrow and shame. The satyr approached her, giddy with glee that his mischief had produced such results and proceeded to rape the cursed priestess through the night. Overwhelmed with crushing despair and erotic pleasure, Lesadriel was helpless against the Satyr's advance, but as morning started to dawn the changes the priestess had underwent began to rapidly fade, reverting until the priestess was her normal self again. The satyr was confused as Lesadriel, consumed with anger, killed the Satyr and burned his corpse before she began the ritual to purify the waters of the Moon Well.
Although the taint was lifted from the moon well, the taint in her body still remained as the priestess discovered over the next few nights. Filled with shame of her tainted form, the priestess left her homeland on a self-imposed exile until she could discover a cure for her corruption. During her travels, she learned that the extent of her transformation depended on the moon phase, and that only a full moon would bring the curse to bear at full power, where as the other moon phases were less severe depending on how much of the moon shined in the night sky. On nights of the new moon, the changes were almost non-existent, save for a slightly, swollen form and a foot-long erection with balls as big as her fists. Every night was spent consumed by lusting urges, often at the hands of another during nights when her form was too big to masturbate herself. Strangely enough, however, is how her milk and semen had beneficial effects on nature and those it touch, often causing barren ground to grow lush and fertile, while persons who touch or consumed her fluids became physically fit and free of sickness.
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Emitia was formerly a draenei vindicator of the Exodar who joined an expedition to end the threat of the scourge. She fell against the might of the Lich-King's and was robbed of her soul to be made into one of many Death Knights for the Lich King's army, but even that went wrong. Instead she awoke, alive but bound, into the company of a warlock of dark and perverted ideals who conducted twisted experiments on the now damned Emitia, warping the modest Draenei vindicator into a sexual monstrosity to fulfill the warlock's perverted ideals while acting as his bodyguard. The experiments went on for years, shattering Emitia's mind as the warlock worked to remake her into a loyal slave, subjecting her to all manners of sexual abuse and twisting her physical form with spells and potions alike. It wasn't until some time after the Lich King was defeated that the twice-broken Draenei found an opportunity to escape. Having been unshackled to prove the results of the warlocks endeavors into altering and enslaving her, Emitia brutally murdered the Warlock and his accomplices who came to witness the fruits of his labor before making her escape. Madness and Lust had someone restored what spark of life she had left after the mental anguish she suffered as she rampaged through the land, fucking anything willing to slake her powerful lust and killing those that tried to stop her. It wasn't until a year later that she was subdued by a benevolent soul who restored her soul and sanity in full and redeeming her, but she still feels bitter about the events of before leading up to her current predicament. It doesn't stop her from living a life of adventure and carnal pleasures.
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Theresa Davenport was the perfect student, adored by her classmates and teachers alike in her school. She was born into wealth, got straight A's in all her classes, is the student council president, and is the star athlete on her swim team. She had a Everyone adores her like an idol, a symbol of perfection that everyone strives to become. There was no doubt that Theresa was destined for great things in her future.
But none of them knew of her curse.
Theresa was a rare individual who was born a newhalf, a person who possessed both male and female reproductive organs, but she developed into a woman as she grew and went through puberty. Her male parts had always been a source of antagonizing thoughts, always worrying that someone would discover it at an inappropriate time. Even worse, she developed a very strong libido, and often found herself masturbating more then a few times throughout the day, even during school and other social engagements. Her masturbation sessions were always messy, so she had to change frequently every time, and the smell constantly bothered her after words.
She had an amazing body too boot. She was very tall for a woman, standing 5'8", and taller then all of her female classmates and quite a number of the male classmates too. She had a sensual, feminine face, with blue eyes framed with long eyelashes, a cute nose, and slightly plump lips, framed with long, black hair that reach down past her shoulder blades. She had a firm, narrow waistline that blossomed into wide, feminine hips that easily draw the male gaze to them, and even some female gazes too, which gave her an alluring, hourglass figure. Her breasts were an amazing DD-cup, big and bountiful enough to fit tightly in her uniform, and heavy enough to bounce subtly under her bra. She had long legs that ended in small feet, making her upper body seem small in comparison. Finally, her shame, that male cock and those bulgy balls, were as impressive as the rest of her. Her cock reached an incredible 10 inches long when fully erect, and almost 2 inches thick as well. Her balls were the size of mandarin oranges, which fitted awkwardly inside her panties along with her cock and bounced heavily when she walked, to her discomfort and dismay.
It was one day, during a particularly depressing mood that she discovered a 'cure' to her misery through her families connections, a strange individual who offered to help her free herself of her male shame, as she put it. With time, the medicine was made and delivered discreetly to her. It was designed to abolish her male sex organs completely, while slightly enhancing her feminine qualities during the process. She took the medicine and eagerly awaited the change, but when it came it was not at all as she wanted.
It started hopeful enough. Her cock shrunk smaller before her eyes, along with her balls, and for a while it seamed like it was working and everything would be okay. Then her body started to heat up to a feverish temperature and she clutch her stomach. She felt hot, dizzy, and suddenly turned on immensely, like she swallowed raw aphrodisiac. Then, to her horror, her cock throbbed, bulged, and grew right before her eyes, growing abruptly in throbbing, pulsating bursts. A distressed moan escaped her lips as her balls soon ballooned beneath her at a similar pace to her cock. Before long, her cock and balls had grown back to their original size, but it didn't stop there. In fact, growing intensified from there as her male organs grew larger still. At this time, her chest started to feel tight under her shirt, the only thing she was wearing during this. In short order, her shirt began to rise as a great heat pulsed in her breasts and pushed outwards. In a panic, her hands went to her breasts and she could feel them growing under her fingers, the fabric between her fingers and breasts growing taunt. Her nipples swelled out as well, growing as hard as rocks and gaining size in tune with the growing, pulsating sensation within her breasts. Then that feeling spread to her ass, and with an erotic yelp, felt her perfect ass cheeks starting to gain mass. Her hands instantly went to her ass, squeezing them as if to measure them while they grew, becoming disproportionate with her thighs, growing firm at first, then gaining a jiggly mass as they continued their growth. Her attention was drawn to her cock again, another pulsating throb followed by a hard moan as her hands rushed to grab hold of the thickening, swelling fuck cock, only to suddenly bring herself to an abrupt, powerful orgasm. Her cock swelled as cum surged through her fuck meat, erupting like a hose as she dumped her sexual load all over the wall and floor. Her balls pushed irritatingly against her thighs as she came, throbbing in tune with her ejaculations. Even her pussy spasmed with orgasm, gushing like a faucet as her feminine cum drizzled down her legs and pooled on the floor, mixing with her male ejaculation below. A curious touch from her hand found that her vagina had puffed up, swelling between her legs and adding to her whirlwind of pleasure and confusion. As her hand moved further back, she felt a bulging rim behind her engorged pussy, shocked to discover her ass hole swelling out as well. Soon her eyes were drawn to her cock again as it darkened and starting withdrawing into her pelvis while the flesh around it bulged, thickened, and darkened hideously. During this time, her breasts had grown large enough that her shirt was stretched tightly over the massive, swollen breasts while leaving her belly exposed. They had to be H-cup by now. The growth stopped there for a moment as the pulsing sensation was replaced by a feeling of weight that dragged her breasts down, culminating around her puffed out nipples, pushing tightly against them and causing her both pleasure and painful discomfort. Her hands went immediately to her breasts, lifting her useless shirt from her body before taking her huge nipples in hand and squeezing them, as if instructed by instinct, and sighed as milk sprayed from her now engorged nipples and breasts. Her cock had started to stir again, but now her breasts were so big, she couldn't see past them, so she pushed them apart and watched in aroused horror as that lump of darkened, mottled skin resting on her crotch rescinded as fat, veiny, equine cock shot out of the newly form sheath, reaching a whopping 24 inches in length and 3 and a half inches in thickness. The head was fat and flared wide, a raw pink mottled with black and brow patches that speckled the length of her cock about halfway down the massive length, with the other half being a dark brown matching the newly formed sheath.
A sudden tightness distracted her to her ass again as she felt something growing out about her ass hole rapidly, quickly discovering it was a horse tail as it fell over her erotically, swollen ass like her hair. Struggling, she waddled over to her closet door and opened it to look into the mirror on the inside of it. She looked like a bimbo. An incredibly proportionate bimbo with a massive cock between her legs, and balls as big as grapefruit dangling below them heavily. Her ass was easily thick enough to see past her hips, and her breasts were so big that she could barely see her belly in the mirror. She also noticed her hair had grown longer, now reaching her embiggened ass in length, and her limps were full and plump, turning her pleasantly feminine face into an alluring, sexual look of lust.
As she marveled in awe and horror at her heavily altered form, her cock and breasts throbbed and she knew instantly that she was going to have another orgasm. She waddled, with great effort, to the bathroom, feeling her cock and balls knocking against her hips and thighs, her breast and hips jiggling and bouncing heavily with each hurried step, all if only arousing her further and making it harder to move. She barely bade it to the bath tub before she collapsed in it and came again, one hand squeezing hard against her milk-laden tits while the other frantically pumped her cock as her massive load of cum surged up the swollen length, erupting like a fountain as her breasts sprayed milk everywhere like an open tap. The rapture of erotic pleasure and wanton relief consumed her, and she eventually passed out.
When she awoke, her body had returned to it's previous size, though her body felt numb and sore, like she had just finished an intensive work-out session. She was in her bed, naked yet buried beneath her bed sheets. Fighting the sore feeling in her body, she brushed the blankets away to look upon herself fully. True enough, her body was normal, except her cock was still horse-shaped, her nipples were sunken beneath the flesh of her breasts, engulfed in a slightly, swollen areola, her hair was still ass-length and the horse tail was still there, covering her semi-swollen holes that her normal posterior couldn't conceal beneath her shapely cheeks. She was mortified that it wasn't a horrible nightmare, but her eyes fell upon a note left on her bed stool. It was written by the strange doctor he gave her the medicine, letting her know the medicine didn't work as intended and that he was working on a cure for it. It also warned her that getting aroused might trigger the changes to occur again, so she should be careful of that.
In the end, her life went on as she continued attending school. She had to stop going to swim practice due to her condition, which she passed off as a skin condition. As careful as she was, she couldn't prevent herself from getting too aroused, and went about masturbating to ease the tension, but now she was making a bigger mess and people were starting to notice a strange smell. How long would she be able to hide her secret now?
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Lesadriel Moonshade, a night elf priestess 'blessed' by the moon during a most unfortunate and perverse event, leaving her cursed to undergo a forced transformation every night when the moon is in the sky.
As a fledgling priestess of the moon, Lesadriel was brought up to revere the moon, the symbol of their goddess Elune. Her superiors had entrusted her with the upkeep of the Moon Wells that dotted their homeland of Teldrassil to ensure their purity. A satyr had taken an interest in the fledgling Kaldorei and schemed to cause her mischief. One day, when the following night would be lit by the full moon, the Satyr enacted his plan by polluting the moon well Lesadriel was tending to with a vile, perverted concoction that would twist her into monstrous, perverted form. Lesadriel went about her duties, never discovering the taint that had been inflicted until it was too late. As the Full moon reached it's peak in the night sky, Lesadriel began the final steps of the ritual, a dance in honor of the goddess, followed by partaking of the waters in the moon well.
As the tainted liquid filled her being, the Night elf grew feverishly hot, slowly rubbing her clothes against her heated skin. She became filled with worry, and eventually fear as the sensation grew until she was almost tearing her robes from her burning body, and then it began. Her ass grew first, almost ballooning obscenely under her robes, followed by her breasts, stretching the fabric incredibly tight as the seams started to split in the dress. Her lips had slowly started to plump too, her body starting to resemble a blown-up bimbo, but the changes continued. Her belly started to grow chubby while her body grew taller. Her nipples had thicken considerably upon her breasts, easily thicker than the width of beer mugs, which had torn a hole in her robes and began drooling with a heavy, incurring bounty of milk. Her nethers burned hotter than the rest of her body as her vagina swelled and plumped up, drooling with as much sexual fluid as her tits were in milk as she still grew. Her outfit was torn and soaked heavily, and yet the changes did not stop there. Her ass and tits still grew larger, splitting more seams as her robs barely held on as nothing more than tattered rags against highly-exaggerated porn-star proportions, her ass and tits far larger than her head as her belly plump up a little more. Her pussy grew huge and puffy, her clit swelling obscenely as it began the last of the perverted transformation. The sensitive bud slowly split into three, which slowly grew out to take the form of a cock and two balls, each growing ridiculously huge in proportion to her exaggerated form, eventually gushing with pre-cum from the massive, pole-arm length and thigh-thick cock, thanks to her balls that were now the size of wine barrels. Her tits were larger still, growing to the size of a beach ball twice it's usual size, with her ass growing larger than that to at least four beach balls in size, each of them bouncing and jiggling obscenely and perversely.
As the changes ended, Lesadriel was left only to gaze at her huge, perverted form with sorrow and shame. The satyr approached her, giddy with glee that his mischief had produced such results and proceeded to rape the cursed priestess through the night. Overwhelmed with crushing despair and erotic pleasure, Lesadriel was helpless against the Satyr's advance, but as morning started to dawn the changes the priestess had underwent began to rapidly fade, reverting until the priestess was her normal self again. The satyr was confused as Lesadriel, consumed with anger, killed the Satyr and burned his corpse before she began the ritual to purify the waters of the Moon Well.
Although the taint was lifted from the moon well, the taint in her body still remained as the priestess discovered over the next few nights. Filled with shame of her tainted form, the priestess left her homeland on a self-imposed exile until she could discover a cure for her corruption. During her travels, she learned that the extent of her transformation depended on the moon phase, and that only a full moon would bring the curse to bear at full power, where as the other moon phases were less severe depending on how much of the moon shined in the night sky. On nights of the new moon, the changes were almost non-existent, save for a slightly, swollen form and a foot-long erection with balls as big as her fists. Every night was spent consumed by lusting urges, often at the hands of another during nights when her form was too big to masturbate herself. Strangely enough, however, is how her milk and semen had beneficial effects on nature and those it touch, often causing barren ground to grow lush and fertile, while persons who touch or consumed her fluids became physically fit and free of sickness.
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Emitia was formerly a draenei vindicator of the Exodar who joined an expedition to end the threat of the scourge. She fell against the might of the Lich-King's and was robbed of her soul to be made into one of many Death Knights for the Lich King's army, but even that went wrong. Instead she awoke, alive but bound, into the company of a warlock of dark and perverted ideals who conducted twisted experiments on the now damned Emitia, warping the modest Draenei vindicator into a sexual monstrosity to fulfill the warlock's perverted ideals while acting as his bodyguard. The experiments went on for years, shattering Emitia's mind as the warlock worked to remake her into a loyal slave, subjecting her to all manners of sexual abuse and twisting her physical form with spells and potions alike. It wasn't until some time after the Lich King was defeated that the twice-broken Draenei found an opportunity to escape. Having been unshackled to prove the results of the warlocks endeavors into altering and enslaving her, Emitia brutally murdered the Warlock and his accomplices who came to witness the fruits of his labor before making her escape. Madness and Lust had someone restored what spark of life she had left after the mental anguish she suffered as she rampaged through the land, fucking anything willing to slake her powerful lust and killing those that tried to stop her. It wasn't until a year later that she was subdued by a benevolent soul who restored her soul and sanity in full and redeeming her, but she still feels bitter about the events of before leading up to her current predicament. It doesn't stop her from living a life of adventure and carnal pleasures.
