Quinn starts to play with herself, couple times a customer walks in to the store to talk with the shop clerk about mostly repair some broken or torn clothes or ask advice how get stain off from dinner and so forth. One buying a new stockings but it sounded to be regular and so had no need for changing closet.<br/><br/>Quinn has spend quite lot deal of time, during her session the old elf shopkeep had came to peek through the curtain once to see she is alright (or come investigate a suspicious sound). She says nothing but her fingers dance rapidly in other side of the curtain....<br/><br/>...then suddenly floor beneath Quinn comes dark, oily and wet. Writhing the floor and walls around her suddenly sprout tentacles! A shadowy oily sticky tentacles which wrap around her already spread legs and around her arms! One tentacle muffle her mouth and pair of them groping and wrapping around her breasts!<br/><br/>Curtain is pulled aside, in front of Quinn stands the female elf shopkeep, with her mysterious smile and bit sparkle in her eyes she says; "My, your occupying this changing closet way too long. I think you need bit aid to be done here quicker before I get costumer who actually needs this place." Without further words the elf shopkeep slides off the top of her simple gown reveal her still firm and young looking breasts. But she carries herself with graceful slow motions and her great age and experience still showing from her eyes while body defies the notion.<br/><br/>She kneels front of Quinn, tentacles lifting her up into mid air and elf leans forward towards her sex. Starting gracefully trace tongue around Quinn's sex with quiet clicks of her tongue and moist suckling sound from kisses done around her thighs and around Quinn's lower lips. Elf's one hand caressed her breast while other traced nails gently over Quinn's skin. Curtain leading to changing room has been pulled close again and tentacle muffling Quinn's sounds coming from her lips with it's cool slimy surface.