OOC: Feel free to ignore this post if it doesn’t fit in with what you had in mind/had written Cassy - Sasara can equally easily still be slithering around in a horny, post stomach-visit daze...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sasara</span><br/><br/>“Well hello pretty,” Sasara hisses, slithering over to the poor, bound elf. It seems pretty sure that the sweet, chocolate-skinned thing is going to be someone’s dinner, after all, “aren’t you ssssexy? Ssso nicssse and buxom…” she sighs, in sheer aesthetic appreciation. “I wisssh my cute ‘lil dragonessss had breassstsss like yoursss,” Sasara continues, gently reaching down to stroke one of the elf’s orbs with her fingertips, her long, forked tongue brushing across the elf’s cheek, “and you tassste good,” she thrumms in delight, her tail vibrating. “You’ll be a wonderful firssst meal, to help her develop her figure,” Sasara says, hoiking the elf onto her shivering tail and rising up, looking around for her dragoness friend. “Ssshe dessservesss breassstsss like yoursss…”<br/><br/>“Where isss Aniel anywaysss,” she hisses. “I have a presssent for her…”