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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Xarin's yearnful strokes over her thighs with her hands kept going in a back and forth motion across them with the ocassional dip to their sides to find herself a handful of flesh to knead sensually. Making wider strokes in order to try lift the hem of her dress along the way and slip her hands underneath to caress her thighs directly. All while her steadily intoxicating green gaze never left the troll's eyes for one moment, smirking in excitment for whatever is coming out of her voodoo. A hushed shaky warm breath could be heard when the magic began to take its effect, gripping the troll's thighs a tad more tighter in response.<br/>
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Her glowing eyes fell down once again on the prized chest ahead of her, leaving a small gap of her lips when her breath grew more heavy with lust, quickening as she watched the already ample breasts grow. Causing her sensual caressing to come to a stop as her eyes widened with desire and worship for her breasts. Lifts her gaze up to Zakizi as her sweet words of offer fell on her ears like music, smirking widely as her hands now began their ascend over her body. She locks her sight on the now spilled breast that left a hot flush of warmth fill her body when seeing the pierced nipple dripping and calling her.<br/>
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Eagerly she'd lift her legs to try take a seat on the troll's lap while each hand took hold of each mound from below, her head facing them perfectly at the same lenght. She would give them the same handiwork from earlier with slow gropes and massages, rubbing around both nipples with her thumbs for a bit before finally widening her mouth as she leaned in to suckle and let her tounge dance over her exposed nipple lavishly with famished hunger.</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div><i>Feeling the elf rub further down her thigh, Zakizi would sigh with mirth at the dancing fingers and tender touches becoming braver as they delved. Almost discovering a lack of under-garments, she was both relieved and frustrated at Xarin's advance on her chest, though couldnt blame her for opting for the enticing choice.<br/>
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With her own hands, she'd slide them down either side of her new friend's curves, resting them just below their hips as she sought to support the elf as her chosen seat. As hands massaged and worked her magically amplified bosom, she felt a stray thumb brush her amulet, the breasts bulging a fraction further to swell past probing fingers.<br/>
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As Xarin would begin to suckle in earnest, the troll would groan with contented humming, offering as much of her reserves as she could give, yet hoping the elf didnt notice any correlation between necklace and bust growth, lest things risk getting out of hand.</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>