Anything I need to roll?<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/2TVmFRQ.jpg)</div>Talk of abominations and forced servitude is set aside for the moment. Instead her focus was on the creature. When it reached down she arched her back to offer her curves to it, letting it touch her, which had a strange coolness that sent titillating sparks through her. Its cock felt, well, her mind froze. Lorelei had no idea what it felt like because it was unlike anything before. Even that terrible aboleth had skin, slimy and smooth but this was very different. Her touch glided across it when her fingers curled and stroked, it was even more smooth than the porcelain skin of her impressive chest so as it’s cock fit she found it very easy to move between her tits wetted as they were. “Hunnn...” a soft moan escaped her lips before locking with Lynn.<br/><br/>“I certainly hope so,” is all the assurance she could give. Her plan was simple. Lynn would be the vessel. Lorelei made sure to get a sense and watch the beast as they worked. Near the moment of climax, the bard would arch up high on her knees planting the thing’s cock firmly between them, just so the tip stuck out. Then would grab Lynn’s head and force her down, black lips against the blue head to drink deeply from the elemental, the inky woman holding that small portion of the creature until it could be released back out in the sea. At least that was the plan.<br/><br/>Lorelei smiled wide as their fingers interlocked gently and she began to run her fingers over Lynn’s hand reaching for the shapeshifter’s wrists, as they were for now at least. Guiding them over to the bard’s own body, moving to have Lynn cup her mounds and move them against the huge dick between the two of them. Lorelei did the same to Lynn, feeling and groping at the oily black boobs, finding what served as nipples to pinch and play with until she gripped their fine sleekness. Even as her thoughts turned to the rape at the mercy of Lynn, the feel once again excited Lorelei. Their movements matched, breasts pressed against each other and caressing the cock, slipping with greater speed up and down its length. The sounds from her became more breathy, excited and lurid. Lorelei leaned in and began licking at the cockhead as it poked up between them. Head down and eyes upcast at Lynn, their sultry look beckoning the goo-girl to join her. If she does, Lorelei begins to trade kisses between the bulbous manly head and delicate lips of the girl. Tongue twirling under the ridge and teasing the top while mingling with Lynn’s, even drawing her for a deep locking of lips over top of the creature’s meat.<br/><br/>All the while she keeps a feel for the beast and hopefully can pull off her plan.