Verwyva continues leaning forward, and carefully closes her mouth around the upper half of the elf’s body, pressing him into her soft, slippery tongue. With the tip of her tongue, she licks around Blue’s body, savoring his taste as she slowly slides him deeper. Strange is it that the same maw capable of spewing stone-melting fire could be so gentle.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>The Ussagi-turned Ersiab answers Sam with a smile. “We Sim’maberrs copy the DNA of our prey to learn about their species – a sort of catch and release practice – but we don’t fully understand them until we’ve experienced their<span style="font-weight: bold">mating ritual</span>first hand.” The Bunny Ersiab swiftly turns around, presenting her hindquarters to Sam before looking back over her shoulder. “Care to show me?”