It would not took long for her to find the man she was looking for. It was almost as if he appeared before her, just around the corner. The darkness that surrounded and swallowed up everything around her would spit him out before her eyes.  The first thing she could see were his piercing grey eyes looking at her with a sad smile upon his face. He had his hands folded together, leaning upon the old staff that had stopped tapping the moment she saw him.<br/><br/>A smile curled around his lips and he greeted her with that familiar young voice that was so ill-fitting for the age he seemed to emanate around him. The words would ring through her ears and made her wonder if it was all too good to be true, but perhaps such goodness was something she finally deserved to have.<br/><br/><span style="color: DimGray">‘’Hello there, little cat. I’m glad you finally found me, I see you’re still creeping around towns these days.’’</span><br/><br/>Lucian straightened himself up and took his staff in one hand, spreading his arms in a loving gesture of a hug. Waiting for Dawn to come and receive the comfort she so desperately needed.<br/><span style="color: DimGray"><br/>
‘’Let’s find our way out of this light-forsaken place. This cursed hole of dangers can’t be the end of this wondrous tale now, can it?’’</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">****​</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">‘’We can hide in here until the darkness has ebbed away. Sometimes me and miss Flopsy can go outside and hunt for food, but we never leave this place. Outside of the cave are much bigger dangers, and the monster that lives in here needs to be destroyed first.’’</span><br/><br/>The lithe woman moved silently but effortless towards Tyora. Her body swaying with the natural grace of a young elf of the Gha’mos islands. It would remind Tyora of an elf she had left when she went back on an adventure. An elf she thought she would never see again when the pirates had captured her on midsea. The resembles with<i>her</i>was striking but the oddities between the memory of her and the vision before her did not make the woman any less beautiful.<br/><br/>Tyora would notice that Katrin had brighter and bluer eyes, and her form was more luscious than the one she had left at home. It wouldn’t help either, that when Katrin had made her way over towards the woodelf, that her dress was of a shimmering white fabric. A fabric that nearly verged on being see-through, letting through visions of the soft pale flesh underneath. Large delicious looking pink areoles with a hardened nipple in the middle.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">‘’Why…’’</span><br/><br/>Katrin took Tyora’s fingers between her hands and brought them up to her soft, warm lips to kiss them gently.<br/><br/><span style="color: Navy">‘’....don’t you make yourself more comfortable?’’</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">*****​</div><br/><br/><br/><br/>A loud cackle of glee bounced of the walls of the houses, leaving a strange echo to fill the vulpari’s ears as the girl laughed before him. The female thief edged forward and leaned down unto one knee to be able to to look Donchen in the eyes as he had collapsed upon the cobblestone floor of the street.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">‘’Really? You’re just going to lay down your arms before me, handsome? Come on.. At least give me a little fight, or have you lost your foxen spirit amongst other things in that pitiful group of yours?’’</span><br/><br/>The vulpari foxen curled her soft finger underneath Donchens chin and edged his head upwards so he could not avoid to look into her piercing blue eyes. The stark colour of her iris contrasting beautifully with her sun-kissed red fur.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">‘’You know, you still look kind of cute all covered in mud and dirt from the floor. Perhaps I like my men like you are now. Crawling before me and willing to do anything! I could use a little bit of anything right now, you know…’’</span><br/><br/>With that little thought trembling in the air the vixen leaned forward and kissed Donchen upon his snout. The kiss quickly turned more passionate as she slipped her tongue inside and played deviously with his, dancing upon the rhythm of their moans.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">****​</div><br/><br/><br/>Raza merely replied with a low seductive myrtle and grabbed Sirka’s arms as she forcefully pulled them upwards to hold the fire nymph down.<br/><br/><span style="color: Red">‘’Well, first you have to escape me! Because I’m never letting you go!’’</span><br/><br/>Raza’s hands were suddenly ranging all over Sirka’s body as she sat upon her hips, holding her down with her weight and an endearing but hungry smile. The fiery heat between them began to burn to new heights as the new girl stroked the pinned down Nymph over her breasts and down the hollow of her legs. Despite the little flap of leather that concealed Sirka’s sex, Raza’s fingers found its way burning through the fabric to touch her kindred spirits most sensitive burning spot.<br/><br/><span style="color: Red">‘’Oh you can’t imagine how good it feels to have your fingers touch something so smouldering hot, Sirka! You smell and feel more divine than the burning embers of a flickering flame…’’</span><br/><br/>Raza pressed her hungry mouth upon Sirka’s breasts and began to eagerly suck upon the burning mounds of flesh that were so smoothly formed into a perfect globe. A lustful moan escaped the deviants lips as her fingers finally pushed between the nymphs pussy lips, circling teasingly around the little nub of pleasure that they found within.<br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">****​</div><br/><br/>With each flick of the slick tail sliding over Verita’s depths the young girl only worsened her position by arching her back and pushing her small breasts against the demonic elfs chest. Verita’s tears have all but dried up by now, as she only tried to writhe and squirm away from the caresses and movements the unwanted tail was making over her more private parts.<br/><br/>But it felt so incredibly good, so sinfully wrong at the same time. The young druid could feel her depths aching to be filled after being so skilfully caressed by the slick appendix of Lillith. Her folds were getting more moist with each passing minute as the hissing words of Y’vaste’s rhyming riddles ached her mind just that little bit more.<br/><br/>She was desperately trapped in the mindcringing whims of a maniac, pushed up against a wall as her virgin holes were about to be invaded by something unnatural. The girl could not help but break when her emotions reached new heights. The words her long-gone friend was saying to her were hitting all her sensitive snares, making her mind snap as well. Snivelling breaths of air, and moans followed by shuddering quiet cries of stop were all the sounds Verita could still make.<br/><br/>Until Lilliths tail finally tried to squirm its way inside of her backhole, her mouth cried out of an agony filled with fear for the already inevitable. With mixed feelings of pain and strange pleasure the girl tried to hold back the invading member by squeezing her cheeks together and bucking her hips against the redhot body of the elf before her. Her attempts at making Lillith stop were pitiful to say the least, especially because the hand that reached between her legs was able to make the young druid moan.<br/><br/>Moan loudly enough to make herself realise that she was quickly falling into the debased position of somewhat enjoying her treatment. Her cheeks flushed a bright red colour as her clit swell up from the rubbing sensations of Y’vaste’s needy fingers. It made the girl relax her insistent squeezing of her cheeks, allowing the tail to finally slip inside and fill the druid up completely.<br/>A long echoing moan was to be heard in the cobblestone street of the cursed town, loud enough for anyone to be heard as Mania opened up the sound barriers for the entire group.<br/><br/>‘’P-please… Lillith… Ooooh.. P-please s-stop…’’<br/><br/>Verita still tried, unconvincingly to stop the elfs antics upon her own squirming hot body.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>