<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dtJfDal.jpg) </div>On some level, Valanna was quite aware that Henrik, somehow lost in the moment, was using her gorgeous body for his pleasure.  At the same time, though, she was lost in the moment as well.  She could feel the heat of his shaft as it stroked between her breasts again and again, hot and hard, making her flesh tingle.<br/><br/>Looking down, Valanna's green eyes were wide, almost fascinated.  She could see the tip of his shaft, bulbous and swollen, press through her cleavage on each forward stroke.  There was something about it, the sheer eroticism of his masculine hardness violating the feminine softness of her breasts again and again... though she wouldn't admit it, not even now, there was something beautiful about the sight, the magic awakening something deep within the nubile elf...<br/><br/>But more than that, her body was awakening.  Valanna arched and trembled, her moans turning into cries as her nipples were tugged again and again.  Pleasure like she'd never felt before built in her teased tips, her torso beginning to rock in time with Henrik's thrusts.  Her lovely features contorted in pleasure as she... as she...<br/><br/>With one last cry, she arched her back, her arms instinctively pressing her breasts more firmly around his shaft.  Even as she reached her climax, she felt the his cock begin to twitch, and a rush of his hot seed splattered across her upturned face.  Again and again, coating her elegant features, a sign of his pleasure, a sign of his possession...<br/><br/>Slowly, awareness returned.  Blinking, she looked up at Henrik, a look of total bewilderment on her features.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/P7bMJyq.jpg) </div>Blinking, Reiko found herself in her own body once more, the last vestiges of the strange vision fading.  What did it mean, that she had felt herself as this elf, this Valanna?  That she'd felt the woman's pleasure, and the man's seed.  Shaking her head, she took her prize, returning to her master.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"I have, Master Gorthys."  Reiko said, bowing in the manner of her people, hands in front of her chest, palm over a closed fist.  She straightened, keeping her gaze lowered respectfully.  "It was a strange vision.  Spectral hands touched me..." She frowned, brow creasing gently, "-but I did not relent.  And I saw a vision of an elf."  Her lip twisted at this last.  After all, elves were part of Elysia, the enemy.<br/><br/>She went on.  "Whatever these things mean, I will not let them deter me from my mission.  Nothing will."  Reiko spoke with quiet determination, a serious look on her exotically lovely features.