Nyaka raised an eyebrow and shook her head with a smile.<span style="color: darkorange">"I remember back when you were cursed and couldn't keep it out of yourself, now you're looking for more ways to get it in me." </span>She looked thoughtful for a moment then shrugged.<span style="color: darkorange">"I want... you to do whatever you like, though I think you having the proper equipment up front would serve you better, especially when you get worked up from watching me shower. But if you want a bigger tail I'm not going to tell you no, your pleasure is my pleasure. And mine is yours"</span><br/><br/>Kitori nodded and laid back down.<span style="color: purple"> "Alright my dear, I won't be walking any time soon so take your time."</span><br/><br/>Elune would find herself in an alley not far from The'kal's shop but the scent of burnt flesh would draw her attention downward to The'kal's succubus laying half-dead holding one of the Troll's dismembered arms. Both the demon and the limb were horrifically burned. Outside, the shop was completely engulfed in bright white flames and both The'kal and the Troll hired to protect her lay slaughtered in the street. Standing over the two Trollish corpses stood another Troll in deep crimson robes adorned with skulls and tusks.   As he walked away from the corpses he looked Elune directly in the eye and smirked before walking away.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>