"Mmm...never is a very long time." Finexia purred, her breathing coming faster and more heavily as she thrust into the elf's body, plunging the tentacle that would impregnate the woman all the way into her womb, then pulling out. In, and out again, caressing her breasts almost gently in turn, smiling as she used the new changes to her advantage, tugging on the nipples slowly. "And now? Now I impregnate you."<br/><br/>And she orgasmed, shivering as she filled the priestess' belly with semen. And then, unless the woman had something to say, she went to see Farren, humming to herself.<br/><br/>They would be in front of Farren's soldiers, and she looked out over them for a moment, then looked to Farren herself. Her voice was gentle and calm as she spoke, loud enough they could hear her. "Princess Farren. You have seen the breeding pits and what lies before your soldiers. If you agree to do anything I desire, to be my bride, and not to try to escape, I will give them the opportunity to serve me rather than going to the breeding pits. Each will be required to undergo ritual sex beforehand, but they will not be harmed unless they work against me. The choice is yours."<br/><br/>And with that she removed the gag from the princess's mouth, tilting her head curiously.