<span style="color: darkgreen">"I see, so I guess... I just have to do my best to reduce as much stress on her as possible. Of course, she'll get upset if it looks like I'm pampering or coddling her so I'll have to be careful and talk to Kuro about it. While Whisperia is immortal again Troll gods aren't immune to diseases or sicknesses like the Elves were. But we should be fine out in the jungle, there's no real danger to anyone's health where our house is."</span><br/><br/>Vyre let out a growl that equaled Ashia's in ferocity but was more feral, temporarily going back to her Night Elven roots<span style="color: purple">. "Quoting things said... in the heat of passion is a good way... to get hurt my dear. If you need a name for me... other than the one I gave you, stick with Elf." </span>Her growled deepened as her pleasure built to new heights, the usually prim and proper Elf gradually turning more feral as she was mercilessly fucked.<span style="color: purple"> "You will, I have plenty of things... for you to do."</span>She shook her head a bit and started to moan louder.<span style="color: purple"> "I don't cum on demand... but soon.."</span>After several more minutes she grabbed Ashia's head and kissed her deeply as came again, her sex almost crushingly tight as it milked the dragon for her next orgasm.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>