The eyebots zipped around the couple as Zerxel worked her oral magic on the human, and it really didn't take long, especially with the drow's enthusiasm.  Before long Kirsta's hips were bucking and she was crying out, her body thrashing, her back arching, as she came almost aggressively on Zerxel's mouth.  An action that was mirrored across the mortal part of the world by at least a hundred women or so with lovers or female servants.  The actions of the drow weren't yet center stage for most people, but Zerxel had already picked up more than a few people who were watching her wave with serious interest.<br/><br/>When Kirsta finally came down from her orgasmic high, she looked at Zerxel,<strong>"That was terrifying, I felt like I almost had no control... the lust... it was a living creature inside me.  It was something...."</strong><br/><br/>Whatever she was about to say was cut off as from somewhere far away, but close enough to hear a roar echoed through the dungeon.  A roar followed by a high pitched and obviously feminine scream of terror or pain.  It was close enough that they could hear it, but obviously not too nearby.  The problem was it was impossible to judge distance in this place, unlike the underdark, the rules didn't apply in the dungeon.  Still Zerxel had not yet sated her lusts.... but now might not be the right time.<br/><br/>Kirsta looked at Zerxel and then down the passage to an empty room that had several branching passages.  Yet the human knew she owed Zerxel and offered,<strong>"Would you like me to take care of your needs now my friend?"</strong>