Monia panted softly as she came down from her orgasm and smiled.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "That was nice. Hm? Why not just change the pace now and take what you want from me? I told you, I don't care how you fuck me as long as you blow your load as deep me as possible. And no, I'm not secretly trying to get pregnant or anything. You wanted to know what I liked the most? Deep, deep cream pies. Teasing, anal, blow jobs, they all work for me but they're not what really gets me purring. I want you to fuck me like you're trying to breed me."</span><br/><br/>Order would now have a very good idea of what the mortals on Azeroth dealt with when she first started interacting with them. Empress frowned as she listened and took on her completely plain Night Elf body.<span style="color: #336600"> "Al... alright, well I don't want to offend anyone. Um."</span>She looked at Order and leaned in to steal a kiss before she created a Seraphim body for herself. Just like before it was completely blank but at least this time it had the defining characteristics of an Eagallan.<span style="color: #336600">"Well this race seems adequate, they carry themselves with pride and respect. I like that. And you like Seraphim so it works out even better. Now... what do I study about them?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>