<span style="font-weight: bold">Wilnomna Windcanterer</span><br/><br/>Wilnomna shivers as she pulls Elisia up onto her back. The half-elf can feel powerful muscles rippling beneath her thighs as she straddles the centauress... the same muscles that, were she in the centauresses horsetum, squeeze and squish and massage her into a rich, nutritious mush to fule the horsewoman's cantering. Beneath her, Wilnomna's stomach gurgles eagerly, as she casts her hastening spell.<br/><br/>"Mmm," Wilnomna thrumms as the feeling trembles to the tips of her hooves. "The last girl to make me feel that good had to do it from the inside, but she didn't find me half such a pleasant ride as you," Wilnomna smiles softly, at the pleasant memory. "Not that there were any complaints from what I let out," she smirks. "Now, I'm<span style="font-style: italic">hungry</span>," she continues, launching into a canter that fairly obligates Elisia to grab onto her nude human half... somewhere. "That spell really whets the appetite," she continues, as she curves left, using her speed to bring her around the bandit's flank as the slower, but not less predatory lizardess Ferya and sharkgirl Anya plough directly towards the bandits.