Naughty Student

In the middle of the Cathedral District....

The fountain's quiet splashing and the voices of many blessed beings could be heard as loud as ever. Klarese was up to her normal disaster now that she was free from the entities control... Or so she thought. A young, beautiful draenei woman had her nose in a book as she sat on the bench next to the fountain, in sight of the paladin's on the Cathedral steps. Unbeknownst to Klarese, the entity had a dastardly plan. As Klarese did her normal round of trying to prop into people's minds, she sat down on the bench next to the woman, peering into her mind carefully. Feeling the tug at her mind, Ovelia sat her book down and looked at Klarese, her eyes gave nothing away.
"What are you doing here, Ma'am?" Ove asks, crossing her legs as her robe is pulled up a bit, her tail swishing over the edge of the bench.
"Oh you know. Just coming to people watch." Klarese lies coolly, unsuspecting as she pushes into the woman's mind, searching for the location of her coin purse.
Setting a hand on Klarese's upper leg, the woman leans closer, alarming several of the near by males.
"Oh? Found anyone of interest?" Ovelia asks in an attempt to seduce the rogue.
Klarese raises a perplexed brow, but as she parted her lips to speak, she felt a push into her mind and her hand moved to grab the woman's breast. Ovelia moans softly, causing more people to turn.
"Be gentle! They're sore!" Ovelia calls out, causing Klarese's face to turn red.
Several men begin growing aroused at the scene of the two women. Klarese was still trying to solve what was happening when suddenly her other hand moved to rest on the draenei's hip. A priestess tries to advert her gaze, but she could not hide her curiosity of the two women.
Ovelia whispers into Klarese's ear, "He sends his regards."
Klarese's eyes widen as her body begins moving on its own, their lips meeting in a soft twist of pink and blue. The Ove's hands rest on Klarese's hips, slowly making their way to the edge of the rogue's shirt. The human slips into the draenei's lap, gripping her face as their tongues began to mingle.
Marching over, an older paladin woman growls, "Hey! You two! Either get a room or get out of the sight of such a holy ground."
Klarese pulls her lips away from the woman beneath her, turning to glance at the new comer before narrowing her eyes. The paladin suddenly looks awestruck and begins slipping her clothing off due to the influence of the entity. Ovelia giggles as she drags her tongue up the rogue's neck.
"Be a good girl and go entertain the poor fools who are a part of that celibate order." Klarese snickers as her shirt hits the stone pavement.
The poor, now naked, paladin runs streaking into the church. The sound of priests and paladins growing in alarm could be heard. Other paladins that were outside followed the woman to try and control her and force clothes back onto her.
Ovelia giggles before nipping at the rogue's neck. With a shudder of pleasure, Klarese moves to lay the woman down on the stone bench, using a dagger to cut the robe off, not wasting anymore time.
The sound of a man's laughter fills Klarese's head as her lips begin to kiss Ovelia's pale blue breasts. Internally growling, Klarese tries to fight the movement but is quickly stopped when the young mage slips her soft hands down the rogue's pants to squeeze her bum.