<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/006/763/746/large/lee-do-kyung-cdd.jpg?1501077532)<br/>Elaine Bedigar</div></div>Elaine revelled in this reversal. For once, it was Risa who was mewling and gasping, hardly able to speak through the raw pleasure of each thrust. How many times had she been the one in that position? Too often to count. Moaning triumphantly, she clapped her hands down onto Larissa's haunches, squeezing firmly. "Mmmh, I'm gonna ride my brood mare hard and put her away wet," she laughed.<br/><br/>She hunched lower, seeking better leverage as all of Larissa seemed to tighten and curl up, coiling like a spring before release. Her breathing came short and ragged as she herself approached the moment of release, feeling a pressure well up deep in her balls and spreading up into her core, feeling like she was holding back the ocean itself. She gritted her teeth, though, and held on; she was so very close to her goal.<br/><br/>And there it was, Risa convulsed, crying her name and exploding until both their thighs were slick and glistening wet. Elaine could not remember seeing anything so beautiful. "Risa," she moaned, allowing the dam of her resolve to crumble and unleashing the floodgates. The torrent she had been holding back came rushing out and flooding into Larissa. Elaine had always been given to substantial ejaculations, but the sheer volume was unprecedented, even for her. Each throbbing pulse deposited shot deep into Larissa, like a sponge being wrung dry. Elaine's expression was hardly any more dignified than Larissa's as she collapsed atop her lover, panting, her cock still giving the occasional pulse that dribbled yet more cum into Larissa's dripping folds.<br/><br/>"My Risa found me..." she purred.<br/><br/>"Well, aren't you just the cutest couple," came a sly voice. Elaine squeaked and whirled, hands prepared to weave a spell at a moment's notice.<br/><br/>In the corner of room, standing by the barred door, was a pale elf wearing a rapier at his hip and a rakish grin on his face. He help up his hands. "Now now! I'm not here to hurt anyone. Quite the opposite, in fact. My employers wish to warn you that Sir Pelliton and his army are on the way to this fine castle of yours. And they're bringing friends, because a tribe of gnolls are travelling with him."