Karren shook her head but was struggling to do more than moan and buck for a moment.<span style="color: darkorange"> "No... I want the Worgen... because I want see what it's like... I need a man, but I want to try... a Worgen... they look fun."</span>She grabbed Azu's head and pulled her into a hard kiss.<span style="color: darkorange">"I need a minute to catch my breath... I'm a lot of things... but I still need to breathe."</span>After a few minutes she released Azu and smiled. "I think we need another toy, that one is cheating." She leaned forward and sat up then kissed Azu again.<span style="color: darkorange">"You don't want the potion, but what about a toy that acts like one? You can try fucking me like I did, but then just take out the toy when you're done, hm? It's a special toy that will let you feel like you're actually inside me instead of just bone of hide."</span><br/><br/>Ras remained defiant and shook his head. "You don't seem all powerful, you sound just like the Loa. Cowards and sadists with more power than you have any right to wield. Why would they use Elune to punish The'kal? I wasn't aware she cared for anyone but herself, lately all of her actions have been incredibly shortsided and self-serving. Never mind, I don't care, just leave us alone." Ras snarled but helped Elune up while Singe grabbed him by his arm and ripped his body in half, her eyes full of fury as she began to scorch what remained.<span style="color: red"> "You were told to leave."</span>The wymkin picked up the pieces and tossed them outside with a huff. Ras looked Elune over with obvious concern and gave her a squeeze. "Are you feeling alright?"<br/><br/>The'kal looked over at Ashia and nodded with a match grin.<span style="color: olive">"Let's."</span>She pulled Ashia into her arms then teleported them into a massive house in the far corner of the Old Town District. They appeared in the living room where a skinny halfbreed Human-Elf was pushing a woman around in a wheelchair while a second maid followed beside them with a tray of food. The'kal let out a sharp whistle making all three women jump and turn around, one of the maids fainted on sight and the one pushing the wheelchair pulled a blade from her outfit.<span style="color: olive">"I am The'kal, this is my champion Hellashia. I have accepted your offer. You, Miriam, will be given a new body and will carry and raise Hellashia's children." </span>The woman in the wheelchair rolled herself over to them much to the armed maid's displeasure and looked up at them. Her skin was pale and her weakness was obvious, but there was still a youthful and kind look to her.<span style="color: blue"> "I never expected a goddess would show in person, or that this is what she would bring with her." </span>She looked Ashia over once then to her dick and grinned shamelessly.<span style="color: blue">"I hope you're as good as you look." </span>The'kal smiled to the standing maid who looked between Ashia and her mistress then nodded.<span style="color: olive"> "Why don't you show us to your bedroom, I'll lay the new body down in there and let you inspect it. Then you can Ashia can have all the fun you want." </span>The crippled woman nodded and motioned to her maid who lead them towards some stairs.<span style="color: blue">"I... must be honest, I really wasn't sure what to expect when I prayed to a Loa, especially one that focused on mothers and children."</span><span style="color: olive">"Everyone is somebody's child."</span>The woman smiled wide and the maid hit a button which turned caused the stairs to collapse into the ground and reveal a lift to the second floor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>