Shandris had a plan. Well… Shandris had about one third of a plan. And no, it wasn't a plan to save them all from the Burning Legion or anything like that. She might have been a leader among her Sentinels, but Shandris was perfectly happy to leave the bigger picture thinking to people like Lord Cenarius, who she was confident would lead them to victory soon enough.

In the meantime however, Shandris had to find a solution to the woes that were ailing the High Priestess. Tyrande Whisperwind had suffered attack after attack on her mental state in recent times. First it had been shortly after Shandris left her in Astranaar, when the demons and undead had come sweeping through the town and hunted Tyrande personally for hours before she was able to escape their clutches by the skin of her teeth.

Then, before she could even begin to process that first traumatic event and the tragedy that had come from it, they had arrived in the Moonglade and discovered Malfurion's fate. Shandris wasn't surprised that Malfurion's loss broke her adoptive mother, but she had been hopeful when she overheard Cenarius and Rognak talking that freeing Illidan would give Tyrande something new to latch onto.

… Only, now Illidan was dead as well, and for all that the High Priestess had immediately avenged his death by slaying his killer in turn… Shandris had still put a grieving Tyrande Whisperwind to bed not but an hour earlier. In the end, it was clear to her that she needed to find a way to help the other Night Elf woman get past her grief. Wracking her brain for a time, Shandris had eventually come to a simple conclusion.

There were only a handful of instances in the past several weeks where Shandris herself had been happy… and they'd all involved one orc druid in particular. Rognak was like a rock in a swirling whirlpool, a soothing balm upon Shandris' soul that she could always rely upon to assuage her hurts and her pain. The Warsong Chieftain was, to say the least, a man who could make her feel things she hadn't felt in a long, long time.

That said, Tyrande had not raised her to be overly reckless, or to go charging in without planning ahead. The strategy for helping her mother overcome her grief was more than a little unorthodox, and Shandris recognized as much. That was why… she needed to make sure everything would work out like she wanted it to before she tried to implement it.

This was where Jaina Proudmoore came into things. Shandris had never confronted the human mage over her spying, mostly because Rognak hadn't wanted her to. However, she'd also kept the peeping in her back pocket for a rainy day… and now she was finally putting that information to use. Seducing the human female with knowledge of her perversion had been simplicity itself, especially when she'd offered to let Jaina join in on her and Rognak's fun.

The human had acted slightly recalcitrant of course, trying not to be too eager… but in the end, it had only taken a small amount of prodding and teasing for Jaina to agree to Shandris' offer. With her on board, it was just left to see if Rognak himself was willing to entertain the thought of an extra body in their stress-relieving activities.

Shandris figured if the orc druid was willing to have sex with her and Jaina at the same time, then perhaps he would be willing to do the same with her and Tyrande as well. It didn't have to mean anything beyond sex, really. After all, they were just fuck buddies. There was nothing deeper there.

And so, as soon as he arrived back in camp, Shandris had grabbed him and brought him here… to where she'd prepared Jaina Proudmoore for him. The stage had been set, the human woman submitting to Shandris' own perverse whims. Jaina needed to understand the pecking order, after all… so Shandris had tied her up a little bit.

Binding and gagging the mage had proven to be quite fun, stripping her down, feeling up her soft body, and then wrapping it in rope so that she was presented in quite the… lewd manner. With her arms tied behind her back, her legs bowed at the knees and strapped in place, Jaina was exposed in a way that made it quite clear her body was on offer in this moment.

Gazing now at her hard work, Shandris smiles in satisfaction, even as Jaina whimpers through her gag, looking past her to Rognak. Finally, the Night Elf Sentinel turns to regard the Warsong Chieftain, expecting to see lust and hunger in his eyes. Instead, he looks surprised and a little aghast.

"Shandris… what have you done?"

What?! Shandris almost sputters, but she catches herself and instead scowls a little bit as she crosses her arms over her chest defensively. Did Rognak really think that she'd done this without Jaina's consent?!

"Nothing that the human did not want Rognak, I assure you! I offered to let her join in on our fun and she accepted!"

Jaina would back her up on that, Shandris was sure. However, rather than asking Jaina whether Shandris was telling the truth, Rognak instead grabs her by her arm and drags her a little away from the bound and gagged human. When he speaks, he does so in a hissing voice.

"Shandris… we just killed her first and oldest love!"

Shandris' eyes widen at that and she glances back at the bound mage. The Death Knight? Now that she thought about it, Jaina and the creature they'd named Arthas had exchanged some strangely personal words, hadn't they? They'd clearly known each other. But still…

"… She could really use better taste in men."

Rognak growls, his grip on her arm tightening.

"That's neither here nor there, Shandris. You're taking advantage of her. She's in a uniquely vulnerable state and-mmph!"

He's clearly incensed, but at least kissing him is still enough to shut him up. Shandris maintains the lip lock for only a moment, knowing that the longer she went, the more she risked him ending it on his end. Instead, she cancels it out on her own terms before shaking her head with a scoff.

"You underestimate her desire for you, Rognak. She positively leaped at this opportunity. Ask her yourself if she feels taken advantage of in this moment. I assure you… she WANTS this. She's wanted it ever since she caught us going at it in the woods. Possibly even before that."

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Rognak doesn't look convinced. Was it possible he really didn't understand that the human mage was carrying something of a torch for him? Shandris could scarcely believe it, truth be told. But then… he COULD be remarkably dense sometimes, couldn't he? Rolling her eyes, Shandris grabs him by the hand and tugs him over. He follows somewhat reluctantly, but at least he doesn't try to fight her as she moves over to Jaina and uses her other hand to pull the gag from the human woman's mouth.

"He thinks that deep down inside, you don't really want this. It's up to you to convince him otherwise, or it's not happening."

Rognak inhales sharply at Shandris' blunt appraisal of the situation, but she ignores his hissed 'Shandris' and stares pointedly at Jaina. She's not wrong, after all. This only goes forward if Jaina can convince Rognak she wants him to fuck her.

Blushing profusely, the restrained human hesitates for only a moment before speaking up.

"I do want it, Rognak. I want… I want you. I have… wondered if there might be something between us for quite some time. Even if I have to share you, I want to find out if we are… compatible."

Rognak stares for several long moments at that, and truth be told, Shandris has no idea what's going through his head. She does notice his eyes traveling along the length of Jaina's exposed body, taking in her… compromised state. Before, he'd forced himself to keep his gaze above her neckline. But no longer is he ignoring Jaina's body. Nor is he ignoring her arousal. The human's nipples are rock hard, and her pussy glistens in the magical torchlight keeping the tent from total darkness. Shandris smirks, as Rognak lets out a shuddering breath.

"… Very well. I would be… happy to find out if we are compatible or not, Lady Proudmoore."

Jaina bites her lower lip, blushing even harder as she wiggles in her restraints.

"Please call me Jaina."

"… Jaina…"

Rolling her eyes, Shandris claps her hands together, startling both of them.

"Wonderful! Are we all done throwing ourselves pity parties? You know, I'm the only one here who's immortal, and yet for some reason you two are the ones taking your sweet-ass time with things! If everyone is satisfied that no one is being coerced, let's have some fun already!"

Rognak blinks… and then snorts in amusement as he reaches down and begins removing his robes. Seeing this, Shandris grins in excitement and begins stripping naked as well. Jaina… well, Jaina is already as naked as she's going to get, and in her current state of bondage, she's definitely not going anywhere.

A few moments later and the Chieftain of the Warsong Clan kneels down between Jaina's spread, bowed legs, his throbbing green mast slapping down upon her exposed pussy lips. The bound mage gasps as she stares down at his size, and Shandris, who's taken up position behind Jaina and is now resting the blonde's head on her lap, runs her fingers through the mage's hair.

"Don't fret now. He might look scary… but you can take him. I certainly did."

Rognak grunts at that.

"Night Elves are by nature much tougher than humans, Shandris. Which is why I'll be going slowly at first. Jaina, it'll be up to you to tell me if I need to slow down even further."

Shandris just rolls her eyes but also smiles as Jaina nods hesitantly in her lap. Rognak cares a bit too much sometimes, in her opinion. But still, it's nice of him to be so considerate. Either way, she watches as he puts the tip of his cock against Jaina's sex, enjoying the way the human mage gasps, her breath hitching as his member pushes against her slit.

She imagines briefly that it's Tyrande in Jaina's place, how her mother might react to such an… impressive specimen. But no… the High Priestess is in no state to accept Rognak's advances at this moment. Not to mention, Shandris suspected that convincing Rognak to give Tyrande a go this soon would be much harder than convincing him to fuck Jaina would be.

In the end though, this is an excellent proof of concept for her plan, which she's proud to say has graduated from one third of a plan to two thirds of a plan! She's got Rognak halfway on board, after all!

Jaina, unaware of her status as Shandris' test subject, can only moan as Rognak slowly, carefully pushes into her. The bound human woman shudders and quakes as Rognak's immense size slowly stretches her out. Despite Rognak's words about Night Elves being tougher than humans by nature, Shandris honestly doesn't quite agree.

She's seen humans do some amazing things since they became allies. And sure, Jaina was softer than her in physical stature… by a long shot in fact, but that didn't mean she wasn't tough in her own way. Shandris could tell that the human leader had gone through quite a lot. Hell, just the act of bringing all of these people across the sea to Kalimdor to save them from the apocalypse she'd heard tale of back in their homeland was… amazing.

Out of everyone Shandris might have wanted to share Rognak with in order to test run whether she could eventually share him with Tyrande… Jaina was the only choice that had come to mind, truth be told. Not just because she was carrying such a torch for the orc druid either, but also because… Shandris honestly greatly admired the human woman and what she'd proven capable of so far.

As Rognak slowly begins thrusting in and out of Jaina, having stopped halfway in and waited thirty seconds before finally beginning to move… Shandris hums and carefully pulls her legs out from under Jaina's head. She continues supporting the human mage with her hands, even as she shuffles back… and then leans forward.

Jaina's eyes go wide a moment before Shandris' lips meet her own, the Night Elf kissing her fellow female from upside down. The human's lips are actually quite sweet, and though she doesn't have any fangs to play with, Shandris still enjoys pushing her tongue into Jaina's willing, accepting mouth as they makeout with one another.

In doing so, she seems to prompt Rognak almost inadvertently. The orc grunts and huffs and begins to pick up speed. It would seem watching Shandris make out with the woman he's currently fucking is arousing for the Warsong Chieftain. Smirking slightly, Shandris continues to swap spit with Jaina for a little while longer before pulling back and letting Rognak see the flushed, flustered state that she's left the human mage in.

Jaina's lips are puffy and her eyes are wide as she gazes up at Rognak. Meanwhile, Shandris looks at him with a savage grin.

"She can take more, Rognak. Don't hold back for her sake. She wants it. She wants YOU. And let's be honest… you want her just as badly. You love having that tight human cunt wrapped around your big fat orc cock, don't you?"

Rognak growls at her for that, but Jaina moans before he can respond, and from the look that comes over the orc's face, she also tightens up around his cock in a way that most decidedly agrees with Shandris' words.

From that point on, he doesn't really hold back. Maybe a little bit, but he fucks Jaina with greater force than before, making the human mage squeal until Shandris shuts her up with more tongue-filled kissing. Until finally, with a loud grunt, Rognak empties his balls inside of the sweaty blonde woman, leaving her satiated and panting for breath as Shandris pulls away from her lips for a second time.

This time however, she doesn't even fully manage to lift her head before Rognak grabs her by her hair and yanks her forward. Gasping, Shandris' eyes dance with amusement as he slides himself out of Jaina, still rock hard and ready for more. Looking somewhat frustrated with her, but also horribly turned on at this point, Rognak growls. Shandris responds by reaching out and grabbing his messy cock, stroking it with both hands as she just smirks at him impishly.

"… I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight in the morning you mischievous little minx."

Shandris snickers and makes a show of licking her lips.

"Promises, promises~"

Snarling, Rognak spins her around and all but throws her on top of Jaina's recovering form. He's inside of her a moment later, fucking her from behind as she rests on her hands and knees over the bound human mage.

To his credit… he makes good on his promise by the end of the night. She definitely can't walk straight the next morning.