Kieyanna was in her own world of distraction by now, and Faunra was flushed, panting and sweating along with Alice, trying to cool down with drinks herself.  Tamarie was least affected, but watching with interest as Alice crawled over to kiss Kieyanna, who moaned and wrapped her arms around Alice’s shoulders to make out with her, which seemingly was getting her off at the same time.<br/><br/>As the gnolls entered with their obvious expectations, Faunra was reluctantly interested in the specimen thrust before her, and grateful for the support of Alice as they began kissing and suckling the tip together, almost kissing.  Alice’s skillful hands pleased both women too, helping Faunra become more involved and keeping the gnoll matriarch erect and excited with her hot throbbing member almost bouncing itself with her heartbeat.<br/><br/>“Yes, yes, good slaves know their place and how to please.  You,” she was able to draw her attention away from the elves before her for long enough to glance at Tamarie and snap behind herself, “you use the back.  Nice and deep with that little tongue, ha…”<br/><br/>Tamarie had held it together as she watched her companions fall to fatigue and lust, but with this final direct order, her own self-control was allowed to lapse, though she tried not to crawl over too quickly as she knelt behind the gnoll, spread her cheeks, and started making out with her behind like a lover.  With the last of them joining in—notwithstanding the little half-elf sorceress pleasuring herself to ahegao—Faunra was encouraged to take the gnoll into her mouth, bobbing up and down gently at first, then with a large, powerful hand on her head, take her down deeply.  This pleased the matriarch, and for a minute was half-squatting over the elves, legs spread as they took her throat- and tongue-deep as Alice had a private front-row seat.  After this furious minute, the gnoll seemed to gain some self-control and let go of Faunra, allowing her to slowly extricate herself, leaving a thick layer of slobber and juices on the thick pulsing girlcock.<br/><br/>“Now, elf, how are you going to outdo that…?” she grinned down at Alice, her maw showing off many fangs as she squeezed the base of her shaft, making it swell straighter.  The other gnolls were inching closer to get a look, and were barely able to keep themselves from diving onto the elves themselves as they waited for any signal.<br/><br/>[Abyssal planar traits: normal gravity, normal time, normal magic, mildly chaos-aligned, mildly evil-aligned (-2 Cha checks to Lawful or Good characters, -4 to Lawful Good)<br/>Fatigue: cannot run or charge, -2 Str & Dex penalty]