<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Yulafractae.jpg)</div><br/>So the behemoth still had a heart, and the pounding of one to go along with it, excellent. If things truly got bad, perhaps she could simply pierce her through when she didn't expect it. For the time being, however, Yula goes along with her act, ever playing the part of the willing submissive in this charade.  The kitsune leans into Malrefesh's stroking, all but purring at this rate. "Ah, there's no other blindfold...Berra, I would be ever so grateful if you were to-" She stops just the same as Malrefesh does, listening to her heavy breaths and panting, signs of her wanting. Her large breasts heave up and down as she all but moans from seeing the treatment her mistress was receiving. "Oh? How cruel of me to not take notice of poor Berra's intense need, especially while I'm so very close to her..." She considers, her tone taking on a sultry characteristic as she turns to face the guard, lifting her dress just enough to manage her next action. She partially climbs on top of the pleasure guard so Berra can feel one of her two cocks twitching against her own pussy. A flirtatious smirk crosses her features as she rises and falls just enough for motion, teasing the four-armed woman.  "Oh yes, very obvious...I should take care of that, shouldn't I?  M'lady, I'll start your pleasure now, as well." She takes her place on the floor, crawling over to Malrefesh so she can adjust her blindfold again, blinding the woman. "I won't put your earplugs back in just yet, though. I want you to hear her gasping, moaning and whimpering as I pleasure her. I want you to hear her cry out in the utmost pleasure, bite down on her lips, and<em>explode</em>, so that you'll know what you can expect."  Yula whispers this into Malrefesh's ears ever so gently, her breath like a gentle breeze against her skin. "Now,<em>Berra</em>...Let's have a little fun."<br/><br/>The kitsune makes her way over to Berra once again, kneeling in front of her. She lowers herself enough to be equal with the base of the guard's cock(s), and immediately gives a loose grip over one of the tremendous things, rising higher and higher until reaching the sensitive tip. She makes sure to make eye contact from her position, tracing a single slender finger around her cock head before retracing her steps down along the underside. "You're already twitching, Berra..." She smiles, repeating her previous motion in a spiraling motion up and down, ever the gentlest touch. Finally, after a few repetitions of her slow, torturous treatment, she grips both of her cocks, one hand dedicated to each, and begins pumping slowly, her grip just a bit loose, gradually getting tighter.  "Does that feel good, Berra? Does it feel<em>wonderful?</em>" She teases, measuring the woman's breathing and stopping when her breathing gets heavier still. At that point, she rises up and leans over, facing one of the two tools. She struggles to take the thing in her mouth, and begins circling her tongue around the head, lapping at it and the area just below it, while she resumes her pumping of the other cock, her mouth entirely too full right now.  "Mmmmnnn..." She moans around the head of the woman's length, staring dead into her eyes with that sultry look of hers, not letting up at all.