Tellara laughed at the audacity of the eager young nightsaber. She grabbed it's cock in hand, and gently licked the tip as it swung to and fro. With a wicked grin, and expulsion of mana, however, a spark of crackling green lightning shot from her fingers, enveloping the nightsabre's thick member as it came instantly, white liquid shooting all over her face in an torrent. She nudged the small nightsabre onto her lap where it curled up into a ball, satisfied finally. Tellara's face flushed slightly as it occured to her said blush was obscured by masses of nightsabre seed, as well as a fair portion covering her breasts. the nightsabres quickly moved to ensure that her breasts were clean of the luscious fluid, and she herself swept the delicious juices into her mouth, licking her lips and giggling as the nightsabres' tongues crept into every stretch of her body that was saturated with their favourite treat. Tellara culled them with a dismissive hand, and they sat obediantly in front of her. She moved to get up, stretching up against the tree, but in an instant her body felt like it was on fire, and she collapsed as quickly as she rose. "What the...? i can't get up! what's happened to me!?" She exclaimed, frantically questioning her predicament as a sense of worry filled her mind. "i...  i can't... i can't move." Tellara kept stammering in between groans of exertion as she managed to lift her wrist a mere two inches off the ground.<br/><br/>She looked at eladir, almost accusingly, yet she knew it couldn't have been his fault, but she still shouted. "what the hell is this!?". Tellara had never experienced anything like this before. Did it have something to do with that moment? The moment of pure ecstasy in which she finally succumbed to the pleasures the blood elf had showed her? it couldn't have been. could it?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>