The hour passed quickly for the two women, and Mayae gently pulls away from Ilsit, and says, eyes bright and smiling, "I told you, your punishment was only one hour with me."<br/><br/>She leans in closer, and deeply kisses her, and then leans closer to her ear and purrs, "But if your sister tires, and I am still hungery, I will return. But if I wished claim you as my own, I would wait until you told me I could. And I think a male would be better suited for that, hmmm?" Suddenly, Mayae becomes a male drow, still obviously her, and as attractive, but most decidedly male. Switching back, she stands and saunters over to Nian, and murmurs, cupping and gently fondling her breasts, "Your turn, love."<br/><br/>Mayae leads her a small way from the fire, in case she decides to roll Nian, and lies down, letting Nian on top. As she gently kisses Nian, she asks, "How are you able to look into the fire without flinching? Even I, after over 70 years on the surface, have a hard time doing that."