A night elf hunter

You spot a target that interests you greatly: a young night elf huntress. She is running through the trees, sending out her pet tiger to distract various forest creatures as she destroys them from afar with her bow. You make a mental note to stay very close to her at all times, so as not to expose yourself to her withering ranged attacks. As with most of these bird-brained night elves, she is running through the forest, not paying attention to her surroundings. Perfect.

You wait until the perfect moment to attack, following her in the shadows. Finally, you can see that even though she is somewhat fatigued, she continues on attacking a bear. Sensing that this is the moment, you creep up behind her, and slap the back of her head with your blackjack, sapping her, and leaving her woozily wobbling back and worth on her feet. Her pet tiger, having just killed the bear, comes running back to defend its master. However, alone, it is nono challenge to you (especially weakened as it already is from fighting the bear). You quickly dispatch the pet tiger, and then turn to survey your true mark.

The night elf still wobbles uneasily on her feet. You think (though you are not sure) that you can see a certain tinge of despair in her eyes. You grin, thinking how appropriate that despair is. Walking, taking your time, drawing out the "suspense," you move around so you are standing behind her. With a quick flick of your dagger, you slice apart the drawstrings of her leather breeches, allowing them to fall to the ground, and exposing her long purple legs to the forest air. The night elf still wobbles uneasily as you prepare for your patented attack: the Backsidestab.

Gripping her hips with both hands, you line up between her narrow, quivering, goosebump-covered purple asscheeks, then you perform your Backsidestab, plunging your thick orc cock into her tight night elf asshole in a single stroke. To your knowledge, you are the only rogue that can perform this attack, since you made it up yourself. The shock and sharp pain of the **** wakes the night elf up from her wobbly sap-induced stun, but the concussive contact knocks out her breath slightly, stunning her for a few seconds longer. Carefully timing your attacks, you Backsidestab her again and again, re-stunning her just before she can catch her breath each time. The careful timing allows you to preserve your own energy, and sets up your finishing move. Just as you feel about to explode, you perform your finishing move, another action of your own creation: a fully-charged Ejaculation. With this much preparation, your seed spurts out of you like a dormant geyser, knocking her off your pole thick cock and down to the ground.

You disappear into the shadows, confident in the knowledge that your cum will be inside her for several long minutes, slightly slowing her movement speed and greatly reducing her spirit. Before she has a chance to stand up and look for you, you are sneaking away. Of course, you could stick around and "finish the job," forcing her to visit the spirit healer, but for some reason, you get much more satisfaction from leaving her to run around with your cum leaking slowly out of her ass.