Dancer laughed. Clearly, she didn't think much of the boast, but she made up for it with her clones.<br/><br/>"Of course, master Pride." Maryanne cooed.<br/><br/>"KING Pride, Mary." Flame tutted.<br/><br/>"Silly *nff* girl!" Blaze grunted, still trying to work Pride's monster back in its sheath.<br/><br/>When the Lookshyan ambassador entered, she decided on a different sort of dance to distract the woman, who gave them more than a few glances on her way in. Dancer began to writhe sinuously, but each of her "sisters" danced closer and closer, till suddenly they pounced, ripping off her clothes and leaving her bare on the floor! They ravished her mercilessly while the ambassador tried to keep her focus on legal matters. It was hard, though, when Maryanne was riding Dancer's face, Blaze and Dora her fingers, and Blaze was eagerly lapping at her sex!