The'kal growled happily into the bedding as Ashia began to fuck her harder, her tail flexing and relaxing around Ashia's periodically.<span style="color: olive">"You aren't going to hear me complain about... any position you want, you are wonderful..."</span>As Ashia enjoyed the goddess' squeezing depths she'd notice all of the markings on The'kal's fur vanish, leaving her pitch black without a single bit of color aside from her claws and eyes.<span style="color: olive">"How about... my whole body, then? You can release on you anywhere you desire, they'll become my new markings... and nobody but us will be any wiser."</span>The grin she flashed Ashia was every bit as perverted as the dragon until she broke in pants signaling her impending orgasm.<br/><br/>Karren flashed Whisperia a grin that'd quickly remind her the mage was part succubus.<span style="color: orange">"Arcane is... well, it reacts to your emotions too strongly. I use it for minor things like moving furniture or cleaning, but if I'm in a bad mood I can make things explode even when I just want to move it from one spot to another. Like being around a wild animal that doesn't trust you, if you're emotionally unstable it'll react very poorly to you, but if you're calm and focused you'll be fine... usually. Even the wisest of mages have blown up things, or themselves, trying to use the arcane. Ice is just safer for me to use, easier too. It also makes a good dildo for those lonely nights, if you shape it just right the cold is such a wonderful sensation."</span><br/><br/>Vyre slapped Ophidian's hand off her shoulder and jumped backwards as a Troll fell from the sky and landed between them in a cloud of dust. The Troll stood up and looked Ophidian over with narrowed eyes.<span style="color: darkred">"Dis be... your one warning."</span>Her common was quite poor and made worse by her thick accent.<span style="color: darkred">"De Elf is blessed by my... goddess. The'kal watches over... de woman and her child. Stay out... of business that doesn't con...concern you. Be happy with your... family, they are healthy... be proud and be good father." </span>The priestess turned and nodded Vyre who looked every bit as confused as Ophidian and shrugged.<span style="color: purple"> "I don't know what you expect me to d- That is a big bat." </span>A massive, heavily armored bat nearly landed on Vyre and screeched at her.<span style="color: darkred"> "We go, take you to safety. Away from small mortals, be safe, have healthy child, give to Ras when born."</span><span style="color: purple">"And if I want to keep the child?"</span><span style="color: darkred">"We kill you, give to Ras anyways." </span>The Elf blinked and looked between Ophidian and the Troll before climbing onto the bat.<span style="color: purple">"Better than being at the mercy of this sorry fuck, I guess."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>