"I have..." Another gulp. "I have plenty of fun. And I want to do my part." Imara replied weakly. It was true, her friends ensured she got plenty of fun, even against her will. Not that she ever told them to stop.<br/><br/>A pleasured moan escaped the soldier's lips as the older woman's fingers teased her moist, sensitive petals. She could only breathe huskily as V'neef made her request, but her shaft indicated its agreement by nodding and drooling fervently. A shudder ran up the Dynast's body as Lady V'neef licked her sack and began to pump two fingers into her needy slit.<br/><br/>Dragons... she'd been teased before, but this was different. The sheer eroticism of doing this with someone as elevated as Lady V'neef, one of the purest Terrestrials of the Realm, the Empress's own daughter and rumored would-be successor... Imara was certain that the green-skinned beauty before her could've made her come just by whispering sweet nothings in her ear. As it was, she didn't know how she was keeping it together so far.<br/><br/>But she knew that wouldn't last, and pretty soon she'd be exploding all over the head of House V'neef's beautiful face. And she wanted to. "Ah!" Imara cried out, drawing a sharp intake of breath and closing her eyes as she felt a pang of pleasure when V'neef drew her balls between her moist, tender lips. Thrills ran up the girl's spine under the woman's three-pronged assault, and her whole body shook with pleasure. He loins, balls and cock throbbed so much, it was almost painful. "L-lady V'neef, I'm-!" Dragons, she was so close. Her legs threatened to give out under her, and she wasn't sure how she was still standing.