Eruraviel
"Hmmm... When Elizabeth told me she was sending over a congratulatory party, I wasn't expecting children... Will you even be able to get my dick wet, or will I need to send a letter of complaint to Lizzy?" A dissapointed voice called out through the shadows of the trees. Of course, the elf was aware that these two were Liz's prized children, whom few were able to get a taste of. Still, she felt that if she talked down on them, that they might work harder for her.
A short blond elf walked out from the trees, wearing her usual shirt, holding her arms underneath her massive jugs to keep them from jiggling around. But everything beneath that was bare, revealing a massive schlong that hung flaccid between Eruraviel's knees, thick thighs which Lily would have trouble wrapping her hands around. Eruraviel stood upon the tips of her toes, making her seem larger than she truly was, and then reached up with one hand to stroke one of her long knife-shaped ears.