No matter how hard Ashia thrust, getting her egg to squeeze into Loraine took several moments of intense effort. An effort only made slower, and more pleasurable, by the screaming and thrashing woman clinging to her for dear life. By time Ashia had finished Loraine hung limp in Ashia's grasp, her eyes glazed over and tongue hanging freely from her mouth.<span style="color: #0000ff">"W-wow..." </span>The'kal grinned wide and stroked Loraine's cheek softly.<span style="color: #666600">"That was rather explosive, even you seem a bit tired out after that one. Are you sure you have the energy to put on a performance for a group of women and then take care of all of them?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Not making children... plants..." </span>She growled into Flora's ear and soon a much hotter and much thicker fluid began to flood into the goddess and cling to her innards.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Azeroth... has some truly beautiful plants and I want to show them... to you." </span>Elerona grinned as Flora began to buck back and soon had the goddess by both breasts.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Easier to please, but stronger and more durable. Just means we'll get to have more fun."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>