The odd praise from the beaming succubus made Tamaska blush deeply. She could not boast clear thinking in Bahiyya's presence either but she did find it mildly amusing to see that she was not the only one. She had to hide a smile and the rather dashing human looked akin to a wolf pup one of her orc friends had raised. Adorable, yes, but also a little too eager to please. She watching with a look of confusion as he stammered again in the human tongue. When Bahiyya corrected him and he switched to a remarkably fluent Orcish, Tamaska was more puzzled still. The crew of this vessel were certainly intriguing if nothing else.<br/><br/>The light, caressing touch of Bahiyya's hand on her cheek made Tamaska's body shiver as the heat between her legs worsened. With a simple touch, her Mistress had aroused her to the point where she worried it would be detectable to the two standing before her. The look on the disguised succubus' face whispered that now familiar dark promise of pleasure and perversion. The trolless leaned into the welcome touch, and blushed deeply at both of their compliments. She felt rather like the "livestock" O'Barney had alluded to, paraded out for the amusement of others. Strangely, the analogy did not really bother her.<br/><br/>At the word from Bahiyya, Tamaska was up on her feet and turning slowly. She fidgeted with the white, fluffy edging on the very skimpy shorts as she turned for her audience's viewing pleasure. She thrust her modest chest out and arched her back, presenting her assets even as she worried once again that they would notice her arousal. While she did assume that the elf had her ways to enhance the pleasures she felt, it still mildly frightened her just how easy she found herself breathless and needy. She seemed more so when the overheard the obviously not secretive whisper. While her physical hunger had been sated, another growing need had not been.<br/><br/>While it was amusing to watch Bahiyya play with the young sailor, immediately inciting whatever reaction she wanted, it did serve as a reminder of how easily she herself had been corrupted. For her part, Tamaska could not fully stifle the giggle at his talk of shaking her hand. She had a very good idea what was going to happen and that he was still denying that reality was kind of sweet. Tamaska unconsciously licked her lips as she found the young man in the cell with her. Kneeling gracefully she shifted her gaze from his nervous face to the throbbing, straining bulge in his pants. She watched him back against the bars as she knelt there, their relative positions giving him a wondrous view of her lightly oiled and perfumed cleavage. A slow smile spread across her plush lips as she saw the silken rope Bahiyya pulled out. A moment later his brain seemed to catch up and again Tamaska giggled. She began to understand why Emberspike and Bahiyya had been so amused when they had taken her in the inn. When it was not happening to you it made for a somewhat amusing sight.<br/><br/>As her Mistress' command, Tamaska crawled forward with a feline grace that could only serve to cement her exotic nature in the young man's mind. Dutifully, her hands fumbled with his trousers as those gorgeous amber eyes stared up at his face. Her soft smile returned as he stammered, clearly shocked as she lowered his pants and then his underwear. The sight of a man so aroused for her made the young troll let out a little moan, very much a purr. Again her tongue wet her lips as her hand slipped up to lightly stroke her fingertips along his length. It twitched under her touch as she felt the smooth skin. He was not nearly as big as Emberspike had been but her was still of a large size. Before Bahiyya could even finish her instruction Her lips were tightening just behind the pulsing head of his cock. She let her tongue lash and tease at the head of his cock, enjoying the way he shivered. The felt her own heat growing and wondered what the Succubus had done to her. She tried to externalize the reason she was on her knees, slowly pushing her mouth farther onto this perfect stranger because she did not want to admit that she truly wanted this. It was just too strange for her to be completely willing.<br/><br/>Her eyes looked between the moaning sailor and Bahiyya as she stared up at them. her hands were not idle either, one moving to lightly tease his heavy balls and the other stroking the length of shaft that had yet to find it's way into the wet, hot suction of her mouth. It was several moments before she even realized that she was purring as she serviced him. Bobbing her head faster and farther along his length she savoured the fact he seemed to have good cleaning habits. Moving deeper, her hand fell away and gripped onto the cell bar. her mouth descended further making her gag lightly as it pushed against the entrance to her slender throat. Her barely contained breasts pressed against his thighs, adding the weird combination of the tickling fluff of the trim, the slight roughness of the leather and the intoxicating feel of slightly slippery and oh so soft female flesh to the other intense sensations he felt. Tamaska felt him throbbing harder on her teasing tongue and felt his legs tensing. Could he be close so soon? She wanted the answer to be yes and she hoped her Mistress would not stop her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>