The smell - the *taste* - it coursed through the virtual vixen, made the gorgeous elf shiver! A flush tingled in her cheeks...She'd never been interested in women<em>that way</em>before-<br/><br/>...But here and now - Well, she was ready to make an exception. Alana's words sent a thrill racing down her spine and<em>oh god, this was going out *live*!</em>She hoped, devoutly, that<em>certain people</em>would *never* get to see the footage - Or she'd have a lot of explaining to do!<br/><br/>Except...She shivered, deliciously, as clawed fingers slid against her smooth flanks - Tialyn's moan pulsing from deep, deep within, her tongue pushing deep, deeper into the woman! That sweet-yet-spicy taste...As her thighs squeezed together, part of her craved *more*. She could feel her costume sliding from her shapely form, each article of clothing reappearing in her inventory - Her pale skin freed to the air at last, glistening from the heat of the day...And her own excitement-!<br/><br/>"I -<em>Nnnnnnnn</em>~!!!"<br/><br/>Her eyes widened, her neck arching ever-so-slightly...As she felt that hot, throbbing shaft slide between-<br/><br/>The soles of her smooth feet? She could feel it *pulsing* against the arch of her feet, her toes aching to curl...Her nipples stiffening, as she knelt there - Entirely naked now, the hot, wet<em>hardness</em>pulsing faster, faster by the moment!<br/><br/>"Mmmmfffff, nnnnn-!!! <3"<br/><br/>...And any comment she might've made was stifled, her pointed ears burning with heat - As Alana's gasps, her mewl of pleasure, echoing from the walls of the cave...! Her eyes went half-lidded, lapping at the sweet nectar gushing from the woman's sex, pressing against her own lips...Her body trembling just so - The heat tingling beneath her creamy skin!<br/><br/>"I, I..." She was panting, now, her lungs burning with the need for air - Her body so<em>sensitive</em>, so primed, craving more...!<br/><br/>"I'll-" More points, she could...But could she really do that~?<br/><br/>The honey-blonde elf bit her lip, as the arousal coursed through her like a surge of lightning - "The first," she breathed, in that husky lilt of hers! "The<em>first</em>~"