"Mm, well, they had no taste, obviously." Finexia murmured, nibbling on Farren's ear. And at the request her grin broadened and she purred. "As you wish."<br/><br/>The tentacle plunged upward into the elf's entrance, stretching her comfortably wide around itself as it drilled into the hyper-sensitive sex of the elven princess. Finexia shivered in ecstasy as it pushed upward, until it was against Farren's cervix, and then pressed slowly through that final barrier, murmuring softly. "You feel<em>wonderful</em>, Farren. So wonderful..."