As Elisabeth started in on her catgirl's core, she would begin to hear plaintive mewling sounds escape the Technomancer's lips.  Experience would tell the mage woman that by now, Musubi would have started squirming, her body rolling and moving in rhythm to the ministrations.  But, because of Lise's little trick, she couldn't do that.  Heck, she couldn't really move much more than her head.  As a result, the sensations she was feeling were much heightened, and she couldn't to anything to relieve it.<br/><br/>In contrast, Lise gladly pushed her womanhood at Elisabeth, letting the only human in the room run her tongue over her crotch.  She sighed and relaxed as she continued to massage Musubi's full, heavy chest, trapping the catgirl's swollen nipples between a pair of fingers each, and lightly applying pressure to the perky nubs.  It seemed like Musubi was going to be done pretty quickly at this rate...and then Lise and Elisabeth could really get into and onto each other.