(A Pandaren is an anthropomorphic Panda creature from the Warcraft universe)
With a strained groan, she pushed her curvaceous little body against the heavy wooden door, its rusty hinges protesting her attempt at closing it without notice, feet skittering on the tiled floor as she struggled to confine herself within her room, the door refused to go quiet before it hit the frame with a loud echoing thunk, which most likely would alert the hallway anyways. A paw of dark brown fur caressed the wooden grain of the door as she let out a strained sigh. With swift nimble paws, she bolted the door shut. It just didn't feel like it was enough.
She blew away a lock of stray hair, pondering. Maia had been very eager to return to her room after the innkeeper had informed her that a handsome gentleman had gone to her room by her request. She had rushed down the cobbled streets of Stormwind City, most likely tipped over a grumpy Gnome, he was yelling at her at least. She then skittered inside the inn to climb up the crooked stone stair two steps at a time, which of course was a bad idea as she knocked her knee, but she would worry about that later.
Right now, her emerald green eyes fell upon the massive bed in the center of her room as she licked her lips.
"It'll just be you and I", Maia spoke playfully.
Quickly and light on her feet, Maia crossed the room to take hold of a chair, tossing away a pair of pants with a curiously revealing hole at the back which wasn't meant for her tail, as well as a few crudely wrapped books. A few of the books she had read always described chairs to be formidable guardians of the doors, if they were just wedged in place correctly. The chair was not as cooperative as she had hoped though, dragging it along the chipped floor tiles, most likely scraping the hard work put into the chair by some unknown carpenter before forcefully wedging it against the door.
Her keen emerald green eyes peered around the room, quickly noticing gaps in the curtains where a prying eye could look in, if they were able to reach the third floor but you never knew! It didn't take long before she produced a few hairpins from her brown tangled locks that she could use to pin the thick curtains together with, protecting her and her room from curious eyes. As she smothered the last light with the curtains, she could just barely see what awaited her in bed - a few candles will help with that.
With a quick flick of her nimble fingers, she let her hair fall down, cascading down her shoulders and back as she made her way across the cold tile floor of her room, her hips swaying seductively as she got closer to the four poster king size bed. Her paws would fondle a few buttons before her kitchen coat slid down her curvy furry body, clattering to the floor, revealing a beige shirt with few cooking stains at the collar, and her underwear. Her employer would be very cross with her if he knew she was handling customers without any pants under her coat, it was kind of an exciting thought now that it had wandered through her mischievous mind. A coat of glossy brown fur with darker patches at her hands and feet covered her body. She admitted that she needed some nicer underwear but that was what she was working on - gold.
She sensually ran a paw along one of the bed posts, her nails tracing marks from previous visitors, there were visible claw marks, someone had had some fun with a Worgen she mused to herself. She bit her lower lip as she crawled up on the bed a little clumsily, eyes keenly locked on the delicious prize in front of her. The bed creaked slightly as she moved closer and closer, licking her lips nervously. This wasn't her first time sneaking away from work for a little fun, and it wouldn't be the last time either, that she was quite certain about. Her nose wrinkled now and then, inhaling the scent of wanting, of needing. Her fluffy tail swayed from side to side in excitement, revealing her backside - she didn't fully mind if she had not closed the curtains well enough at this point. If someone was going to climb the walls outside, then they deserve to see her plump ass.
"I hope they won't mind.. ".
She blushed for a moment, thinking about her family, and her master, looking upon her disapprovingly as she greedily took in this stiff thing. She could almost see her master before her, his belt tightened up to give him the dominant posture, as she would be on the floor like the innocent lamb waiting for his punishment. However, she was far from him and his presence, he could not stop her cravings, and he was not there to offer his own thick treats.
