Mareth smiled out of the dream, and her tail slowly came around to Sylvia's sex. It paused a moment, and then she thrust up inside of the elf firmly, beginning the shimmering of light along the designs drawn across Sylvia's body.<br/><br/>Within the dream the nymph smiled, pressing Sylvia against a convenient rock as she gently caressed her . She kissed Sylvia only for a few moments before a tendril of pure water pushed inside like a living thing, piercing deep, beginning to make slow, insistent love in time with both Mareth and the nymph's movements.