At first a young female, another one, this one a mixture of orc blood and that of a human, though more human then orc it seemed. Came out carrying several buckets of water, a sponge before lathering up the large demoness. "Please.. lay down on the stone..", the woman asked, her own cock had stopped being hard as she indicated the large stone slab.<br/><br/>After Scy had mounted it the often felt penetration of steel through flesh was felt, coupling it every time with the snapping of a stud, or a ring there. The many times grew continous and the going was tough for the butch female, when she finally stopped there were a few soft healing words spoken and all the pain faded from the woods. Sealing them shut and taut, "You are adorned as a goddess should be", she whispered, before bowing softly before the stone slab.