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A little more clarification: BECAUSE this was written ages ago, this presumably took place much earlier in the Drenan and Lyrah canon.  Ergo, Lyrah isn't pregnant here, so she's free to drink as she pleases.  I try and be cautious when I include booze in my stories, but considering how well-established these two are, and knowing Drenan or Lyrah would stop immediately if things seemed wrong, I figured getting them a little tipsy with some liquid courage would be fun.

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One tip of the glass sent half its contents down with a smooth smack of her lips. “Minty!”\n\n\tWornan was quick to down his own drink and place it on a different waiter’s tray before taking another. “It has been quite a while since I have properly drank. I can hardly taste the alcohol in these.”\n\n\tGnomerah giggled and took another sip as she beckoned toward a chair for a small break. No sooner than Wornan sat down did Gnomerah clamber up his leg to plop herself atop his lap, taking another sip. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drunk before, da-” she remarked, just barely cutting off the last word as she clapped a hand over her mouth, her pale cheeks flushing red.\n\n\tA nearby male night elf, however, raised an eyebrow in the pair’s direction from a chair next to Wornan. He carefully leaned over and held a hand up to keep his voice from echoing further to add, “Consider yourself lucky, friend. It took me years before my first wife would call me that, let alone any of the beauties here tonight. She’s a keeper.”\n\n\tWornan’s head seemed to sway gently from side to side, and all he could think to do was nod before the night elf got up and walked away. Gnomerah looked up at him in confusion. “What’d that guy say?”\n\n\tThe worgen’s head wobbled from side to side. “Nothing of importanshe. Jusht a well-wisher ish all.”\n\n\tGnomerah’s pink eyebrow cocked itself high. “Is your tolerance really that low?”\n\n\tWornan grinned somewhat goofily. “Shunwalkersh were advished againsht drinking. Not forbidden, but it wash a rare occashion. Lasht time we drank wash during Love ish in the Air, you know.”\n\n\tAnother sip nearly emptied Gnomerah’s drink, though just a small tingle was all she could feel from the alcohol. A sly smile of her own crossed her face as she looked up at him. “I remember that very well. I don’t think I could hide you so well in this form, big boy, buuuuut….” The small gnome stood atop Wornan’s lap and stood on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear. The worgen’s alcohol-hazed eyes slowly widened, and a much wider, toothy grin crossed his face as he nodded. \n\n\tAll of a sudden Wornan stood as Gnomerah practically fell into his arms, and as carefully as he could he made his way across the room to the stairs to the next floor, careful not to stumble or sway too much. The night elf who’d spoken to him before nudged the female elf next to him as he watched them leave, murmuring, “You know exactly where that lucky wolf’s going.”\n\n\t“Lucky wolf? More like lucky gnome,” she retorted and gave a fleeting lick of her purple lips as they swayed out of sight.\n\n\tGnomerah continued to whisper inaudible promises into his ear, varying from eager teasing to promises of unspeakable pleasure. 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He turned back to find the short gnome completely nude with her hands on her naked hips, her body having retained Lyrah’s impressive curves despite the significantly smaller scale. “C’mon slowpoke, I wanna see what my big bad daddy has to offer li’l ol’ me,” she squeaked as seductively as she could muster.\n\n\tWornan’s eyes went wide at the unusual sight, but he had to admit there was still intense beauty to be seen. The small gnome was impressively well-endowed, looking as if her bare bosom might tip her over if her rump hadn’t been nearly as big or shelf-like. Her chubby belly was just as pale-skinned as the rest of her, accentuating her perky, pink nipples with sizeable areolae. Even with her short stature it was clear she was a woman through and through. Wornan’s hazy mind could find no words, rather his canine tongue flicked out between his razor-sharp teeth lustfully as his equally-sharp claws flashed across his own chest. 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\tMuch of the dance involved Wornan swinging the small Gnomerah to and fro, but she hardly seemed to mind as wildly as she was giggling.  Music echoed constantly throughout the halls, and despite the motley assortment of patrons, no one seemed to be having an awful time.  As their third dance began to wane, the heavy sound of echoing bells rang throughout the hall eleven times, and the floating candles and chandeliers alike flickered from vivid orange to deep green.  In a flash of arcane magic, the silver-haired form of Khadgar appeared, prompting a round of applause from one and all.

\t“Greetings to all who have come tonight!  It has been my deepest pleasure to have you all in my mentor’s old home.  I trust you are all enjoying the masks that came with the invitations, yes?”  Another round of applause echoed and waned, allowing him to continue.  “Please, stay for as long as you’d like!  Our guest rooms have been cleaned spotless for any who should choose to stay the night with less-than-clear heads.  Drinking and riding is frowned upon, after all.  Should one be required, simply head up the stairs and to the left, and Wadsworth shall show you the rest.  Enjoy!”  In another flash, the powerful mage disappeared, and the music struck up once again.

\tGnomerah had watched the full spectacle with a wide smile on her face, but as she turned to regard her father once more, she found that Wornan had wandered away during the speech.  She quickly made her way out from among the dancing patrons to spot her father having found himself a waiter, taking two tall drinks from his tray.  He smiled at Gnomerah and quickly strode back to her to offer her a drink.  “Mojo’ito, miss?”

\t“Why thank you, sir,” she squeaked politely and took the drink.  One tip of the glass sent half its contents down with a smooth smack of her lips.  “Minty!”

\tWornan was quick to down his own drink and place it on a different waiter’s tray before taking another.  “It has been quite a while since I have properly drank.  I can hardly taste the alcohol in these.”

\tGnomerah giggled and took another sip as she beckoned toward a chair for a small break.  No sooner than Wornan sat down did Gnomerah clamber up his leg to plop herself atop his lap, taking another sip.  “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drunk before, da-” she remarked, just barely cutting off the last word as she clapped a hand over her mouth, her pale cheeks flushing red.

\tA nearby male night elf, however, raised an eyebrow in the pair’s direction from a chair next to Wornan.  He carefully leaned over and held a hand up to keep his voice from echoing further to add, “Consider yourself lucky, friend.  It took me years before my first wife would call me that, let alone any of the beauties here tonight.  She’s a keeper.”

\tWornan’s head seemed to sway gently from side to side, and all he could think to do was nod before the night elf got up and walked away.  Gnomerah looked up at him in confusion.  “What’d that guy say?”

\tThe worgen’s head wobbled from side to side.  “Nothing of importanshe.  Jusht a well-wisher ish all.”

\tGnomerah’s pink eyebrow cocked itself high.  “Is your tolerance really that low?”

\tWornan grinned somewhat goofily.  “Shunwalkersh were advished againsht drinking.  Not forbidden, but it wash a rare occashion.  Lasht time we drank wash during Love ish in the Air, you know.”

\tAnother sip nearly emptied Gnomerah’s drink, though just a small tingle was all she could feel from the alcohol.  A sly smile of her own crossed her face as she looked up at him.  “I remember that very well.  I don’t think I could hide you so well in this form, big boy, buuuuut….”  The small gnome stood atop Wornan’s lap and stood on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear.  The worgen’s alcohol-hazed eyes slowly widened, and a much wider, toothy grin crossed his face as he nodded.  

\tAll of a sudden Wornan stood as Gnomerah practically fell into his arms, and as carefully as he could he made his way across the room to the stairs to the next floor, careful not to stumble or sway too much.  The night elf who’d spoken to him before nudged the female elf next to him as he watched them leave, murmuring, “You know exactly where that lucky wolf’s going.”

\t“Lucky wolf?  More like lucky gnome,” she retorted and gave a fleeting lick of her purple lips as they swayed out of sight.

\tGnomerah continued to whisper inaudible promises into his ear, varying from eager teasing to promises of unspeakable pleasure.  Wornan was practically wrapped around his gnome daughter’s passionate finger, and before they knew it, the pair were secluded in a beautifully-decorated guest room.  A massive, four-poster bed stood along one wall, veiled in thin, velvety curtains with matching, royal purple bedding.  A complementary sofa sat along the opposite wall of the bed, and at the far end of the room was a purple-curtained, sliding glass door that led out to a balcony overlooking Deadwind Pass.  Dimly-glowing candles floated ominously near the ceiling to illuminate the expansive room, but the pair truly only had eyes for one-another as Wornan shakily lowered Gnomerah to the floor.  The drunk worgen let his gaze wander briefly as he began to pull at his own tie, but by the time he’d fumbled it off of his neck, the small gnome cleared her throat behind him.  He turned back to find the short gnome completely nude with her hands on her naked hips, her body having retained Lyrah’s impressive curves despite the significantly smaller scale.  “C’mon slowpoke, I wanna see what my big bad daddy has to offer li’l ol’ me,” she squeaked as seductively as she could muster.

\tWornan’s eyes went wide at the unusual sight, but he had to admit there was still intense beauty to be seen.  The small gnome was impressively well-endowed, looking as if her bare bosom might tip her over if her rump hadn’t been nearly as big or shelf-like.  Her chubby belly was just as pale-skinned as the rest of her, accentuating her perky, pink nipples with sizeable areolae.  Even with her short stature it was clear she was a woman through and through.  Wornan’s hazy mind could find no words, rather his canine tongue flicked out between his razor-sharp teeth lustfully as his equally-sharp claws flashed across his own chest.  In the blink of an eye, his suit was in tatters, each piece of shredded cloth fluttering to the floor around him.

\tGnomerah staggered back with a hand over her mouth in surprise, her own large eyes widening at the new sight.  Slate gray fur covered every inch of his muscular body, while a thick bush of it surrounded a much different-looking manhood.  At first only half of it was in view, but within moments the rest of his bright red length revealed itself from its sheath to stand firmly at full mast before her.  His considerable balls hung loosely beneath his length, and even with its pointed, canine appearance, there was no doubt he was just as well-endowed as he ever was.  A droplet of thick precum had already trickled from its tip down to a small bulge near the base of his shaft; a sight that prompted Gnomerah to reflexively lick her lips in excited anticipation.
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