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"But I like girls, I really do. Why are you..." Another hand reached around from behind him and put a finger to his lips.
"Shhhhh, my love. You are ours now, and you can't stop the magic. We're going to farm you for gold and you'll love every minute of it," the mysterious man said. Slowly lowering his hand down Alias' chest, unbuttoning the shirt on the way down, the leather wearing man in front of him continued his advancing hand up his thigh, until Alias' Wyvern spurred out the front of his pants.
lol, I love the story, however I no longer play WoW, so thankfully I'm not getting a prostate exam from Blizzard anymore.