Tellara winced with more shock than pain as her head was slammed into the thankfully soft earth. A loud yelp was closely followed by pathetic whimpers as her face slid smoothly against the moist dirt. Her whimpers became gasps of pleasure as Tellara felt her lover's thick digit slide down her back and between her cheeks and thighs. Tellara was not quite sure whether she liked this or not. She had never been sure about it, but the thought of saying no never occurred to her, even as pleasure was only just out-balancing out discomfort. Tellara secretly willed her trolless companion on, however. She just wanted to feel as much goodness as Mora could give, the trolless's movements easily sending her into a lustful state, despite her drumming heart and dirt covered face.<br/><br/>But Tellara was surprised when Mora beckoned Elizabeth forth, especially as it couldn't have been anything friendly when she herself had her face planted into the earth, the dampened mud clinging to more than just her chin and cheeks now, as it crept onto her pure purple flesh. Her violet eyes too gazed forth, awaiting the stirred worgen's response. Was it her fault Mora had done this? It must have been, she thought, as she recalled her rather foreign embrace with Liz's dark furred frame. She closed her eyes thoughtfully as she lay submissively beneath Mora's palm. She would make it up to her...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>