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Elizabeth's Domain
Bern:
Lulu
"She's been using it to seduce people, the sin is all over her." Lulu continued in the same accent of Elvish as Hannah had. She couldn't entirely prevent the small gasps stemming from having her breast fondled so roughly. It was exactly what she had been craving, but this elven bitch was in for hell if she thought she could treat her like this without her permission. After letting Eru get a few groped in she slapped the hand away.
"I was the one who brought you here and I will not tolerate any more misbehaving is that clear?" Even though she was threatening the Elf, her hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they went down to flip the skirt of the Elf's maid uniform up and free her shaft. And before she had even finished speaking the Angel was already playing with it.
"It's time you're put in place by a real woman."
SINIB:
Eruraviel
Eruraviel flushed with the silvery glow of the moon from the sheer excitement of speaking her native tongue once again. It had been far too long that she’d been forced to speak the common tongues. She moved towards tweaking at Lulu’s nipples until the angel batted her hand away and flipped up her skirt. The prodigious member that hung between her legs was tremendously masculine, brimming with power and sexuality, all held together inside a beast the size of Lucy’s forearm. She bit her lip and let out the small moan which Lucy had let out until she reversed their roles.
Eru shook her head at Hannah. “No, this was a gift from my wife. We wore matching maid outfits on our outing today.” She looked down at the tail wrapped around her legs, then back at Hannah with a raised eyebrow, before turning to face Lucy. Her ears trembled as she beheld the beauty of the angel. Looking back at Hannah, she clicked her tongue. Lucy’s ministrations were quite spectacular, far surpassing Elizabeth’s young children. So while she wasn’t exactly upset by this turn of events, it wasn’t quite what she’d been expecting. Plus, the needless hostility was sort of a turn off. “You caught me—your sister asked me to come and fuck her silly. Elisheva. Apparently, she’s off the menu.” Eru shrugged, first at Lucy and then at Hannah. “I’m not planning on being bad in your custody—plus, I like you Hannah. You remind me of myself a few hundred years ago. A young and powerful archmage, trying to figure out how her place in the world, the goals in her life…”
Eru slid an arm around Lulu’s back and dug her fingers into the marshmallowey ass. Her fingers dug deeper and deeper, with the greed of an elven princess who knew she would one day control magic. Before long, her entire hand was buried within the woman's flesh, kneading at her like dough. “I know you don’t trust me, but I haven’t exactly done anything to warrant it. Think you could step it down a notch?”
Aiden:
Hannah
She blinked at the mention of Elisheva, and a 'wife.' "That person must be scary if they married you, Eruraviel." Her eyes crept down to the show between Lulu and Eruraviel, and she moved back a few inches for a better view. Her tail released the elf's slender ankles.
"Is that something all elves get...?" Hannah asked, her head tilted while she used the variable length of her sinuous tail to move about more freely and poke at them from afar. "Or did you use magic to change your body? If I remind you of yourself, that is definitely something I would have done if I'd not gotten bored of it early on."
Bern:
Lulu
"I could step down to crush your dick under my heel, if that's what you prefer..." If the Elf thought groping her ass like she owned it would make her lose her focus than she thought wrong. All it did was make her wiggle her hips and push her butt against the greedy hand. No matter how much Eru squeezed and kneaded, it sprung back to it's original shape.
"Hmpfff..." Lulu wrapped her other hand around the massive shaft but it still wasn't enough to cover it, there was only one solution to that. "Hannah, would you give me a hand here, something this big deserves punishment from two girls~"
SINIB:
Eruraviel
"Haahnngggh–that's an-ah!- rude way to put it, but I guess it isn't wrong." Eruraviel tried to pout, but Lucy's insistant teasings were causing her to squirm and let out little moans and squeaks. The tips of her ears were glowing with the silvery flow of her magic and trembling with overstimulation.
"It's my natural size!" Eru squeaked. Shit, she hadn't been expecting the angel to be quite this good. She hadn't been mentally prepared. She took a quick moment to collect herself just a little bit before continuing. "I usually use magic to shrink it! When it's not in use, or when I'm bedding less elastic partners!" Eruraviel exclaimed. She curled her toes in the black heels which she'd put on, and continued kneading at Lucy's ass. Her hand was buried almost down to her wrist ad this point, and was gyrating around, exploring the unique facsimile of flesh.
"But enough about me, how are you! How's Lizzy been treating you? How's your training going? How's life!"
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