Hiding in cover, Parin watched the man on the main deck questioning the group. There was something happening up in the rigging, but despite her excellent vision, Parin couldn't see what by the light of Darion's lantern. She considered crawling closer to be able to hear and see more clearly what was happening, but the lack of cover made her reconsider quickly. Looking around to see where her fey companion might have landed, Parin failed to notice her chosen cover growing alert of her presence.<br/><br/><i>"I am very happy to see you in one piece Miss Parin."</i><br/><br/>Parin's heart, already beating quick in fear of Mirri's fate, nearly leapt out of poor Parin's chest. She barely suppressed her scream to a soft yelp, scrambling back before regaining her senses.<span style="color: blue">"O-ogun?" </span>She stared at the iron giant reduced to a pitiful pile.<span style="color: blue">"Spirits, you nearly killed me, scaring me l-like... oh by the realm, what happened to your arm?"</span>Parin kept her voice hushed and quiet, but the concern in it was still easy to hear while she reached out, inspecting the damage the iron giant had sustained. Growing more and more confused by his apparel as her fingers traced along the cracks in his shell and his jammed joints. Carefully freeing the lizardmen blades from Ogun's joints, Parin failed to find answers for the growing amount of questions in her head about the giant.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"S-stay still and q-quiet, please..."</span>Parin whispered, growing more and more aware of how little her soaked clothing hid her features. Though she wasn't exactly modestly dressed, that didn't mean she was comfortable with being nude, or practically nude, in this case. The soft silks clung tightly to her skin, and the water absorbed by the cloth turned the wet fabric opaque. The soaked top sticking to Parin's small though palatable breasts certainly would inspire a rise of out most men, and likely even a few woman. Luckily for her, Parin managed to curl her fox-tail around her waist, obscuring her nether regions from view and granting her a pale shred of basic decency, for what little good it did or even mattered.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">***​</div><br/>Mirri murmured in contentment as her spell and touch had it's desired effect upon Zephyr hanging helplessly upside down. Even with all the blood going to his head, enough seemed to be left in the thief's body to make his shaft grow rigid beneath Mirri's palms. She cooed in approval as Zephyr's cock reached it's full and impressive size. That it was larger than her didn't seem to bother the fae, but then again, a lot of things were larger than the fae and failed to intimidate her. Unable to resist, the faerie licked the thief's shaft from the fat head up to where what remained of Zephyr's pants held his sack in place. Something must be in the creature's saliva, Zephyr's shaft throbbed with an increasing sensitivity.<br/><br/>The small nature spirit giggled as she caught the drop of Zephyr's pre in her mouth, happily swallowing the tangy goo.<span style="color: DarkGreen">“D-don't do anything crazy there, You're going to hurt yourself.”</span>Mirri was undeterred by the thief's words. If she even cared for his own comfort, she wasn't showing it. Her hands traced over the veins adorning his already sensitive shaft, creating a strange ghostly sensation, as if Mirri's tiny hands continued to caress the placed they had already left. Despite there being only one pair of hands caressing Zephyr's cock, it felt more like there were a hundred, pressing and stroking every bit of his hot, throbbing girth.<br/><br/>The ghostly sensation only grew in intensity, and combined with the already heightened sensitivity it would threaten to banish all sensible thought from Zephyr's mind. It was as if a goddess's virgin pussy was wrapped around his girth, invading his shaft deep inside her snatch and begging him to fill her with his fertile seed. The faerie stroked from up to down, coaxing Zephyr not too hold on much longer while she kissed the fat mushroom head of his cock, her split tongue flicking over the slit.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>