A visitor arrives

About an hour after James falls asleep, the door to his room quietly opens. A figure enters. She wears a red hood, a blue transparent nightgown and has a candle in her hand.

Slowly she closes the door behind her and walks with the candle to the bed where the sleeping man is lying. Standing next to him, the figure looks at the man in front of her.

Quite an average body here in the world. In my world, such a person would have been killed by some monstrosities for years, if he did not stay in a city all the time.

But despite this rather negative sounding impression, the eyes of the figure say something different. Hopefully this will be good, she muses. Just as she is about to reach for the bedspread, the sleeping man turns around.

Now he looks at her and the candle. His eyes are still closed, but the blinding light of the candle disturbs him, so his eyelids slowly open and he recognizes who is standing in front of him.

James has a strange dream in the short time he is asleep. In it, Sylvanas and Reginald appear. He is lying over Sylvanas in missionary position and Reginald is sitting next to him jerking off. The sight disturbs him a bit, which makes him not fully enjoy the sex. But then Sylvanas gets all bright, as if light is emanating from her. At that moment, he opens his eyes.

When James opens his eyes he thinks that he is still dreaming. How could this not be a dream? He thinks to himself as he sees the figure in front of him. Sylvanas stands in front of him in a blue and transparent nightgown and looks at him grinning.

She bites her lip. "Did I wake you up? Sorry." James slides back a little on the bed. Wow her tits look fantastic, he reflects as he looks at them.

Sylvanas, noticing this look, just grins and sits down at the edge of the bed. "W-Why are you here?" asks James the fallen high elf. "I figured I might be able to help you make a decision. Before you say anything, don't worry, Reginald knows and no, he's not watching us" says Sylvanas as James is about to open his mouth to ask something. "He says you should take this as a little leap of faith."

The still somewhat overwhelmed James slowly sits up. "Looks like Rem laid out some pajamas for you" Sylvanas says, chuckling lightly. "I don't think you'll be needing those from now on." Sylvans reaches to his chest and strokes from the top down to his stomach once. She then grabs the top of his pajamas and pulls it up. James raises his arms to make it easier for Sylvanas.

After the top is off, Sylvanas can see James's body properly for the first time. "Not bad" she says, "You must have seen better" he says, slowly recovering from the initial shock.

"Well... in Azeroth I must say" Sylvanas replies and James could swear that she blushes a bit. He grins "knew you'd been around the block and had some experience in that regard too." "Well... when you're 2,800 years old, you do get around a bit and deal with... various races, if you know what I mean."

James's grin widens even more. "Must have slept around when you were an oh-so-great high elf? Or only when you became Chieftrain in the Horde? Surely you didn't just hook up with Nathanos, did you?"

Sylvanas turns bright red. "I-I..." she tries to say, but James takes the floor again. "You don't have to say anything. If we were in Azeroth, you would have killed me by now. We're in the here and now. I think you need some distraction." He reaches forward with one hand to Sylvana's chest. She groans at the abrupt movement and looks at him with a look that radiates both anger, horniness and even... submissiveness.

I must have imagined it, James thinks to himself as Sylvana's gaze quickly re-fixes. "How do you like them?" she asks with an erotic undertone. "They're perfect size. Not too big, not too small. The fabric certainly doesn't make them feel half as good as without it, though."

Sylvanas understands what he means and quickly pulls her nightgown over her head. She also puts away her hood, so that she now stands before him completely naked.

Below her head, Sylvanas has no hair left. As James looks at her pussy and she says "my master always wants us to shave thoroughly. I hope you like it." James looks up at her face in response. "Of course. That's exactly how I imagined your beautiful body."

While Sylvanas thinks about his words for a moment, James starts to take off his pajama pants. Underneath, his erect cock is already showing, pointing in Sylvanas' direction.

Sylvanas looks hypnotized at the penis of her counterpart. "And, how do you like it?" asks James. Sylvanas who is still looking at his member answers "not bad... for a human."

Sylvanas reaches forward with her hand and wraps it around his cock. "Mhh someone is impetuous" James says and grins at the banshee. "How could I not act like that with this beauty."

Flattered, James looks at the former leader of the Horde. "It's definitely bigger than Reginald's, but you don't know that from me" she says, winking. Then she bends over and takes the prick in her mouth.