Rayne was silent as she scooped up Susan and carried her to the bed where she laid down and cuddled the priestess.<span style="color: #330066"> “My family is beautiful. Don’t… don’t take those memories from me, let me have something to dream about and wish for. Let me have this small hope that I can see them again.”</span><br/><br/>Kitori was unusually quiet when Lorna squeezed her. Her silence, however, was short lived as her legs gave out and she began to scream and cry into Lorna’s fur.<span style="color: #b300b3">“Why? Why does she have to hurt like that? I’m not mad at her, father isn’t mad at her, so why do people still want to hurt her? I don’t understand.”</span><span style="color: #4d4dff">“Like she said. This is a wretched world.” </span>Athena stepped out of the shadows and hugged her older sister from behind.<br/><br/>Vyre smirked down at Inaara as she started with the priestess’ head, rubbing her scalp, tracing her nails teasingly along it. Her hands then moved down to gently feel her tendrils and then up to her horns.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I’m exploring, I’ll get you going in a moment. I’ve never really had an opportunity to touch and feel you. I’ll get you some rope that I can’t break. I don’t like being tied up but for you I’ll… try it.” </span>She dragged her nails down Inaara’s back with a soft growl and then cupped her breasts.<span style="color: #5900b3">“That’s not what I asked. Do you make milk now? If so Ana and I are going to drink you dry.” </span>Vyre eventually made her way behind Inaara, teasing, touching, kissing, and lightly scratching every inch of blue flesh as she went. She took the Draenei’s tail and gave the tip a kiss before she lifted it up and out of the way. Without any other warning Vyre quickly pressed her face to the Draenei’s ass and began to lick her pussy from behind, occasionally stealing a gentle nibble on her butt cheek. She added two fingers into the mix until her hand was thoroughly coated.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Let’s see here… I wonder. Ah, pardon my intrusion.” </span>Inaara wasn’t left wondering for long as she felt the heat of Vyre’s breath against her asshole before the warrior’s strong tongue pressed against it and threatened to enter, meanwhile her fingers never stopped pumping away at the blue woman’s pussy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>