"O-okay..."  Musubi whimpered, gritting her teeth mentally, and preparing herself for what was about to come.  There was, as Elisabeth had said, more pain, but it was diluted quite a bit with all the other things the mage woman was doing to her.  It took a little while, but soon the pain eased off, and Musubi was more or less returned to the nice, relaxed state that she had been at before the whole thing had gotten started.  She was breathing easier now, her breaths shallow.<br/><br/>When she withdrew her fingers, and licked the catgirl's juices off of them, she would note a sweet-salty flavor to them, with just a little hint of coppery metal from the minimal amount of blood that had been in there.  The mage woman had picked an excellent time for this.  "I...liked the what now?"  She responded quietly to the Englishwoman.  The Technomancer hadn't heard the term before, so she had really no idea what it was that she liked.  "O-okay...I did," nodding her head.<br/><br/>Of course, she might not have known the term, but when it started...she knew it right away, feeling her slick, wet snatch rubbing right up against Elisabeth's.  She began to turn up the sound at this point, her purring noise coming out in full force along with moans and mewls and other intermixed sounds of both human and feline arousal.  Turned out little miss catgirl got to be quite vocal when she was in the middle of fun.