Vyre slowly raised an eyebrow and grinned wide.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Really now? Ashia, I think we should put this to the test. Surely you can find a farmer willing to part with a single cucumber?" </span>Now with a massive grin, Vyre stripped down to her underwear and walked around the table to sit on it in front of Anna.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "You may look and smell, but you can't touch." </span>She pulled her panties to the side and slowly began to tease and finger herself while staring directly at her pet.<br/><br/>The'kal rolled her eyes as the clone cried out and went still to wait for Order to adjust.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "Oh please, I started slow so you could adjust."</span>She let out a coo and happily pushed back against the plug to take it all before rutting into the clone.<span style="color: #666600"> "Really? A tail too? You're lucky I love you. This pussy needs texture, dear. Shall I do it or are you going to work with me here?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"Are you going to tell me you'd be willing to leave this bed to go get water right now? I didn't think so...!"</span>She gasped and the harpy was rewarded with a spurt of the priestess' cum, although it had the same taste its consistency was thicker to match a man's. The priestess nearly screamed in pleasure as the harpy impaled herself and the feathered woman would feel the rush of heat flood into her womb as Delithia came.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"So good... so go-oood..." </span>She grabbed the harpy by the ass and was soon meeting her thrusts, trying to bury herself as deeply as she could.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "By Elune, I'm never taking this thing off!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>