<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/40/56/c1/4056c11b59b9803f259741395927f2b8.jpg)</div>The massive water elemental reacts slowly, cautiously to Lorelei still as she reaches up to caress it's face.  The water feels firm, held together well physically which shows all the more how powerful this creature is.  "IT IS AN ABOMINATION," responds the elemental in booming anger, though the sadness clear in it's voice is also present.  It's attention is quite firmly on the bard now, the thick wet cock pressing against her hip and a shudder of pleasure going through it's body even before her hand wraps around it.<br/><br/>A sound like the waves crashing against a cliff comes from the elemental as pale fingers wrap around the thick shaft of swirling water.  Again, the experience is a bizarre one, the jaw-breaking cock feeling wet, but also very solid, smooth as water and hard as steel.  The creature's head leans back as one of it's arms reaches down, the hand easily four times the size of a human one, stroking up Lorelei's body, wetting her shirt further as it paws for a moment at her breasts before stroking under her cheek.  "IT WOULD BE MY PLEASURE," it booms out, it's voice and powerful unable to be held simply because the situation does not require it.<br/><br/>Lynn hesitates for only a moment, her oil-slick features parting their lips before she moves forward as well, her step careful.  "Will it be... safe?" she asks as she tilts her head, but moves forward all the same, reaching out her delicate black fingers to take Lorelei's hand.  With a gentle squeeze of her fingers, she makes eye contact and pulls into position across from her.<br/><br/>Through this, the elemental has begun to grown with pleasure, the slow rubbing of Lorelei's breast enough to have it reacting.  More water surges down from it's form, the thick cock only becoming larger, pushing up from the bard's cleavage and crossing the visual path to Lynn.  When the goo-girl comes into position, she reaches a hand forward, lightly caressing Lorelei's side before their tits push together, pale and black wrapped around sea blue.  She begins to mirror Lorelei's movement, gasping lightly at the feel of the bard's nipples rubbing against her breast.