The'kal smirked and shook her head but seemed to be enjoying herself too much to properly respond for a while. For the next several minutes the only noises the goddess would make were deep purrs that seemed to make the entire warehouse vibrate at times.<span style="color: olive">"Not open yet? I... think I can fix that." </span>Her smirk returned and Ashia soon found herself bottoming out in the goddess with each thrust.<span style="color: olive">"There, now it's open...  Don't worry about me, I'll get everything I need out of this."</span><br/><br/>Karren rolled her eyes and three frozen constructs appeared out of the air beside Whisperia, each looking vaguely Elven.<span style="color: orange">"I could force Arlokk to wake up, but Azu's mind and body are too weak to apply any real stress on. Mistress... meh. They'll help you out with the work, if you need more just let me know, this miserable humidity is great conjuring them out of the air."</span><br/><br/>When Ras was knocked away Vyre started to sit up with a snarl until she was frozen.<span style="color: purple">"He is mine!"</span>With no warning a spear erupted through Shauna's gut and flames began to billow out of the corners of Vyre's mouth as she turned her attention to Amere.<span style="color: purple"> "He will be my mate, his children will be mine. You are too weak, too soft." </span>The ice shattered but as Vyre moved off the table a torrent of Ras' seed poured from her body and her legs buckled like a newborn deer.<span style="color: purple">"You... weak bitches... jealous and petty..."</span>She summoned another spear and used it to try and push herself back onto the stone bed but her strength was gone and the flames faded.<span style="color: purple"> "A weak Gnome... and a Blood Elf too selfish to be a proper... mate, yet you still take up space in his home? Disgraceful, a wonderful man... a god like him, stuck with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>