The'kal's outfit changed to fit Ashia's demands but she shook her head at the piercing suggestion.<span style="color: #666600">"Having piercings would get in the way of feeding our children."</span>She closed her eyes in concentration for a moment then nodded.<span style="color: #666600">"Early afternoon, church services will be ending in Stormwind soon. Perfect time to corrupt and ruin a few devout pussies, and human women will always make for strong breeders. They have so little shame and are so wonderfully durable." </span>She walked over to Ashia and kissed her hard.<span style="color: #666600">"Of course, we could also start in Silvermoon and really piss off Ibara and her fanatics. We may even run into Vyre."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Your body is begging for it, you can't take your eyes off me. I can smell your body, how desperate it is for me... Why? Why shouldn't you enjoy it? I'm the experienced one here... and I'm telling you this will help you... relax and feel so. MUCH. BETTER." </span>With her final words she hammered herself back into Susan's womb and came with a moan, her position giving Flora the perfect angle to watch Elerona's sack tense and her cock visibly bulge and throb within the priestess.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "How can... I say no when you said... please?" </span>Elerona's tail looped under Flora's neck and lifted her head up so she was inches away from Elerona's sack as it slapped against Susan's clit with each brutal thrust.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Tell what you see... what you smell, tell me every thing that's on your mind... do you want this? Do you want me in you? To fill you until your body... is sore and leaking? Susan needs to hear... EXACTLY what you want."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>