"I--" Vorela begins, before she finds herself wyrmling sized, as his avatars make their appearance. "Oh, oh!" Aviendha moans, as she squirms, lightly. "Four of you? Mmm, now, this is going to be interesting."<br/><br/>Vorela grins in delight, at the male attention, turning her charm onto both of them, rubbing against them flirtatiously, as only a true dragon can, while Aviendha shrugs, slightly, letting her robe slide off her shoulders, and slough off her wings, letting them stretch out a little, as she embraces his head, while his tongue continues to work.