<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4rRz029.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Laica (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=272443.msg13403161#msg13403161)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tavern, Yira’s room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shahazadi<br/><strong>HP:</strong>Laica 24<br/><strong>AC:</strong>AC: 11, TAC: 11, FFAC: 10, CMD: 11<br/><strong>Passives:</strong>Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +3, Init +1, Perc +0<br/><br/><hr/><br/>With Laica's world narrowed down to the sloppy taste of Shahazadi's juices she did not realize the shift in her wants. A surprised 'Oof' followed the fox being tossed on the ground. " Her chest bounced to heavy pants, eyes following the slender figure's descend. Although she shivered with arousal Laica restrained her grabby hands. She should not reach to touch any  sexy bits without permission before she knew the new role she was to play. Shahazadi's fingers spelled it right on her body as they sunk into her breasts and sex; Laica was to be a good toy and squirm. Whether Shahazadi wanted to hear her moans or to feel her body did not much matter. Making this mistress happy was all the pleasure Laica needed. Sadly, she could not receive the gropings like a good pet. The squeezes and dippings into her sensitive bits made Laica whimper and fidget. Her arms clenched and grabbed nearby furniture, unsure what they were allowed to do.<br/><br/>Finally the torment ceased. Laica had a single moment's breather to prepare to be gagged by Shahazadi's cunny. She let out a long sigh and opened up. The familiar warm taste of sex planted itself back against her tongue as if it never left. Laica let out a neglected groan as her own arousal peaked in a frustrating tingle. Her tongue moved to work by its own instinct, snaking deep into Shahazadi. The momentary freedom from pussy faded into oblivion as Laica's mind melted back to fulfilling lewd fleshy needs of another. Every twitch and clench in Shahazadi's tender bits had a deep hot echo in her own. It was not exactly pleasure, but made her head buzz just the same. Laica's knees rubbed together, drawing what meager sensation she could from the friction.<br/><br/>Laica felt it coming - her mistress' orgasm. This one she would not let slip away. Without any pause for breath or rest the fur chased that trembling high until she felt it. The uncontrollable cascade of spasms began around her tongue. Laica's reward did not come in form of loin slathering release but one that splattered her face. The sticky smell filled her nose. A distinct taste of orgasm mixed in with the sloppy juices of arousal, all of it painting her face in various shades of slutty. Somewhere in there joined a few drops of her own tears as Shahazadi tugged her hair. She shouldn't rest, not yet. Laica pushed further. Her tongue and mouth devotedtheir remaining strength to holding her lover high floating above the edge.<br/><br/>She struggled to follow when Shahazadi withdrew. Her arms failed to hoist her up and chase the distancing loins. Laica gave up, dissolving into a frantically panting puddle fur in full rut. Her head turned to the side. She watched the afterglow still redden Shahazadi's face and keep her pants heavy. A sense of achievement spread through the fur. This time she did not need a head pat to know she had been a good pet.<br/><br/>With both vixen spent Laica had to put some of her own help into her legs so Shahazadi could get her up. Laica nodded with a thankful smile. The kiss grew it into a blushing grin. "Hehee~" Ears and tail perked up just as happily as Shahazadi's Laica followed her out back into the bustle of the main hall.