As soon as Lyla's tongue touched Mirri's slit, the elf felt the sensation of herself being licked.  It didn't take long for her to realize that the phantom feelings were mirrioring what she was doing to the drow, bringing her the same pleasure she was giving.<br/><br/>Mirri quickly moaned as Lyla lapped at her sex, her body quivering.  "Y-you're... doing good..." she managed to gasp between moans.  Her juices were flowing freely, covering Lyla's tongue in a sweet-tasting fluid.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Mm... A lightning bolt of pain?  Or pleasure?"  Alise asked with a devilish grin.  "Or... perhaps both?" she added as she briefly pinched Niarra's nipples.  "I have a feeling you would end up enjoying both, regardless," she whispered in the elf's ear as she returned to softly caressing Niarra's breasts.