<span style="color: #b300b3">"I dunno what it is. Ever since Athena has shown up I've been feeling... I don't know the words to explain it. Like something is poking the back of my brain and making me think about doing strange things. I'm sure it's nothing." </span>She smiled and reached forward to pat Lorna's head.<span style="color: #b300b3">"You don't need to lick me if you don't want to, I can just go to bed and we can spend all day tomorrow snuggling."</span><br/><br/>Vyre's growls grew more and more feral once she realized how well protected Ana was. It wouldn't take long for Ana to be fucked through the table, but before the human could fall Vyre had her by the arms and was jerking her back into each thrust. Along with fucking Ana nearly as hard as she had Inaara, she was also cumming much faster and with much larger releases, Ana's cries of pleasure doing far more to excite Vyre's frenzied lust than Inaara's.<span style="color: #5900b3">"So much cum... giving you everything your slutty body can hold. From both ends." </span>Her voice was a strained snarl as Ana felt the dull pressure in her body build from the buckets of cum being forced into it, but Vyre never relented and never slowed using Ana's ass as nothing more than a hole to brutalize for her own pleasure.<br/><br/>When Tyrande tried to kiss Crimzon she was pushed back, but before Tyrande could get upset she would find herself pinned under Crimzon. The Sentinel's eyes glowing brighter than usual and boring into Tyrande's.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Then explain it to me in parts. I am supposed to be your friend and lover but I'm punished if I call you by your name? You fantasize about using me in various ways, abusing me and tormenting me after changing my body to make it crave you, and when I agree to let you try those things you tell me no. What am I supposed to think? That you enjoy the idea of abusing me knowing that I'll always be loyal to you?"</span>She stared deeper into Tyrande's eyes as if staring into her soul, and for the first time ever the priestess would sense Crimzon was angry with her. Tyrande would feel Crimzon's weight shift as the Sentinel straddled her waist and placed her large hands on either side of her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"I understand your lust has been repressed for ages, I understand you enjoy when I feed from you, and that my tongue brings you pleasure. I don't understand anything else." </span>She pressed one finger to Tyrande's lips to keep her from responding.<span style="color: #b30000">"Listen to me. I pledged my life to you, not to Elune, not to our people, to you. I love you, Tyrande Whisperwind. I love you with every drop of blood, every fiber of my being. I do not serve you out of a sense of duty or loyalty, I always knew you didn't need my protection. I serve you because I want to be with you, I want to accompany you everywhere. What you did to me... no, what you said to me, was the most shocking thing. To me it was like you took everything I've ever said to you, done for you, confided in you about and threw it away and decided I was no longer your friend. That I was just something for you to fuck and push around because you knew I would never fight back." </span>Her expression softened gradually and she leaned down to press her forehead against Tyrande's.<span style="color: #b30000">"I want you to use my body however you like, I want to explore your fantasies and develop ones of my own, I want you to lose yourself to your lust and I want to serve you in every possible way for the rest of your life. But do not ever question my loyalty to you." </span>She grabbed Tyrande's right breast and kissed her hard.<span style="color: #b30000"> "I love you, Tyrande. I forgive you and I look forward to learning about myself in the future, with your guiding hands. And tongue."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>