The'kal cooed as she was bit and looked back at Ashia as much as she could.<span style="color: olive">"I didn't know you were into biting, I'll have to remember that."</span>Her tail flexed around Ashia's as she shuddered lightly, quickly reaching her release.<span style="color: olive">"I don't think you'll ever need to worry about me being happy or horny. As long as you enjoy fucking me I'll always enjoy being your mate." </span>She nodded but was still a few minutes away from her next orgasm. Her tunnel and tail both clenched tightly around the dragon and she let out a deep moan into the bedding.<span style="color: olive"> "You needn't wait for my release... I want you to sate yourself fully."<br/>
</span><br/>Karren nodded a bit and summoned a large glowing crystal beside Whisperia.<span style="color: orange">"Something like that, I guess. Mind doing me a favor? Cast a spell into that crystal, if I did it right it should direct the spell to the surrounding trees, possibly letting you control more than one tree at a time. So it's faster and less taxing on you."<br/>
</span><br/>The priestess raised an eyebrow as Ophidian spoke Trollish and shrugged.<span style="color: darkred"> "I didn't come here to start conflict, my goddess tasked me with ensuring the safety of Vyre and the child. And as the child, or children, are half Trollish it is well within her realm of control to have a say. Vyre here has also denounced Elune as her goddess, Elune has no more say over her well being than you or I." </span><span style="color: purple">"She's right, Elune's not worthy of licking my asshole, let alone claim ownership of me. Though I'm not fond of The'kal wanting to claim me either." </span><span style="color: darkred">"The goddess doesn't want you, she wants your womb and your bloodline. I don't know the kind of priestesses Elune employs, Ophidian, but we Trolls take our duties very seriously. We don't threaten, we don't make promises, we act swiftly, cleanly, and avoid conflict if possible. We also don't go after innocents, or the not so innocent..."</span>The Troll's glance shot to the door to Ophidian's house just briefly.<span style="color: darkred"> "I have no intentions on getting your family involved, you have a strong family and you should be tending to them, not wasting your time on Vyre."</span>She nodded after a moment and returned to her bat.<span style="color: darkred">"I will hold you to that, Ophidian. Your alchemical skill is great, but The'kal's blessings are both greater and many. You won't be able to terminate the pregnancy even if you kill off Vyre, the child will just be moved to the next available womb. I'll pass on your message to the goddess and she'll likely send a priestess after Ras who is closer. I hope we don't have to meet again." </span>With a curt bow she mounted her bat and took off.<span style="color: purple">"And to think, when I was still a Naga I thought you'd make a powerful mate. I'm glad I never followed through." </span>With a snarl Vyre lifted Ophidian up and dropped backward, bringing them both to the ground with a heavy crash.<span style="color: purple">"Keep your filthy hands off me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>