<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/QmRfzG7.jpg)<br/>(http://i.imgur.com/niXjIfQ.jpg)</div><br/>Pellen smiled and leaned back against the rocking wall of the coach, she was obviously pleased that Pipa was willing to listen.  But when she spoke it was to both women, treating them as equals,<strong> "The first thing to understand is that you never 'master' your lust, especially not once inside the dungeon.  Your own lust is at the same time a part of you, and also a wild beast.  One does not cage a dire wolf and whip him until he submits, for a dire wolf chained and beaten so either dies or becomes something that was only once a dire wolf.  Neither of which are favorable outcomes.  No, you do not master your lust, you learn to respect them, guide them, trust them, and when it is beneficial to do so, make use of the strength that they can impart."</strong><br/><br/>Pellen let that sink in for a little bit before Eren actually was the first to speak,<strong> "Are you saying that your own lust could bite you like a dire wolf?"</strong><br/><br/>Pellen nodded,<strong> "To continue the analogy, yes, that's exactly what I'm saying.  You need to know that your own lust could lead you to make a foolish choice.  There are those contestants who have made it out of the dungeon by fucking their way through challenges successfully, but it does not always work, and those that do certainly are in control of their lust, not the other way around.  Last year's contestant, who fell on the fourth level, Rinniae for example.  She was not the master of her lusts, she should have known to secure the chamber door before taking on, before seducing the pack of trolls.  Had it been just the three of them, she might have worn them down and escaped with their riches while they slept.  But when the minotaur came through the open door, attracted by the sounds of the foursome, a fierce battle ensued, and the minotaur in his bloodlust, slew Rinniae and no contestant found her soulfruit before the level closed."</strong><br/><br/>The trio sat for a moment quietly in honor of the fallen contestant before Pellen said,<strong> "Right now my body craves the physical delight the three of us might share.  But I would rather get to know the both of you first, so I let my lusts simmer, and I know that when they do finally boil over, it will be on my terms.  I hope this makes sense?"</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The trio ended up spending several hours talking about their lives, their experiences watching the dungeon, what they thought might happen, and getting to know each other much better.  It became clear that Pellen was obviously a very blunt, strong minded woman, with some druidic talent, who never failed to say exactly what was on her mind, and a very strong sex drive.  In fact by the time the conversation turned sexual, her silken panties, her only garment was already visibly damp, which only further served to outline her puffy labia beneath.  It was also obvious she was trying to hold back as much as possible, and right around the time it seemed she was losing the battle, the coach rolled to a stop.  Glancing out the window it was almost full dark, and the caravan followers were quickly breaking camp.  The girls took turns being escorted into the woods for a refreshment break before returning to find a hearty stew being served with trail bread for dinner.  It was only once all in the camp had been refreshed, fed, and had time to relax for a bit that the soldiers set up the night watch and insisted that the contestants return to the coach and lock it for the night.<br/><br/>Upon returning to the coach, Pipa would find Pellen a different woman than the elf who had first entered.  She lay on her side a look of hungry lust in her eyes as she looked over her two fellow contestants and said,<strong>"I can't get to sleep without at least one orgasm.  I won't intrude upon you two if you wish to remain exclusive, but I'm hoping that isn't your desire."</strong>