<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Maybe one day I'll try getting a robe to wear in my true form and see if I can walk around the city. Normal dragons obviously can't fit in the city but I can, I'm only a little taller than the average male Night Elf."</span>"What true form?" Emily jumped out her seat and nearly punched Frank in the process as Poppins appeared behind her. Chiren began giggling hysterically as the Gnome hopped off the back of Emily's seat and her enchanted plates floated over to Frank. One plate with a large slice of apple pie with a smell that would remind him of home, and another containing a small bowl of ice cream. "Hm, what are you hiding now, Lexi dear?"<span style="color: #9999ff">"Momma Emmy! Big!"</span>"Momma Emmy? Aren't you a wee bit young to be a mother?" Emily nudged Poppins away who grinned up at Frank. "No offense, Frank, but you have more dirt under your nails than you do magic. How'd you get in the good graces of such a promising Blue?"<span style="color: #4d4dff">"You can't eat her, you can't eat her..."</span>Emily rubbed her forehead and hissed softly.<br/><br/>Crimzon smiled and as soon as Tyrande said no her cock retreated into her body and she nodded.<span style="color: #660000"> "If you said no I would still be happy and thank you for the pleasure you shared with me." </span>She wrapped her arms around Tyrande and held her tight.<span style="color: #660000"> "I love you. I didn't... I got caught up in my lust and.. We should do something nice for them."</span>She released Tyrande and smiled.<span style="color: #660000">"Why don't you let them help you bathe? Not- um, they seemed pretty insistent on helping you with your hair and skin care. Maybe they would enjoy that?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>