Resting one hand on her stomach and another further down just under the still split-wide scales that frame her slit, Kellus lightly strokes the bulge that the young otter makes in her trunk as it slowly slides down into her womb.  “Mmm, I’m certainly going to miss having such willing friends around - at the rate we’re going, they aren’t going to last more than a day or two before we run out.”<br/><br/>A subtle bump from inside her interrupts her train of thought, and she smiles when she realizes what caused it.  Rocking back and forth once with her tail, she forms a bend that travels up her tail, and when it finally reaches the pair stretching out her womb, it allows them enough space to slide down next to one another before the muscles in her womb press them back together again.  Patting the much more pronounced bulge again, Kellus just basks in the increased motion coming from inside her as the two resume enjoying one-another’s company inside her.  “There you go, nice and snug.  I wonder just how long you’re going to last in there if you keep moving like that~”<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Cocking his head to the side as he listens to Arkain’s request, Azlant looks out towards the trees surround them and contemplates them in silence for a few moments before turning back to Arkain and Suri.  “That’s certainly something worth investigating.  Even considering that they might have seen a more normal naga or lamia doesn’t explain why the otters seemed to know so much about your variety in particular.  I’ve also been meaning to do something similar on my own anyways - I’ve sensed what I think are other spirits like myself and those that Kellus can call upon on the island, but there’s something...different about them.  Certainly, none have tried to investigate our presence yet, which is a little unusual.”<br/><br/>Winging over to Kellus before circling back overhead and landing on another nearby branch, his tail flicks down and slides across one of Kellus’ arms and a trio of colorful sparks begin to circle around him as he borrows some power from the naga.  “I’ll take some of the others with me, and see what I can find.”  Looking at Arkain, there’s the barest hint of what might be his tongue sliding hungrily over his lips before he takes off again.  “Hmm, be careful what you promise - I just might hold you to it~”