<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b7/9b/88/b79b881e3957f8dd1e6df9101dd9a553.jpg)</div>From her position on the ground, Walfaerd lets out a moan against Yva's pussy, enjoying the taste as much as she's enjoying the action. She lets out a soft laugh and shakes her head a bit as Yva moves away, her lips wet and dripping down to her chin.<strong>"I know which side my bread's buttered on,"</strong>she replies and then gives a thoughtful nod as the troubleshooters get to talking. Her attention is then pulled right back to Deisres as the demon's tail slides between her legs. A grin comes across her face and she arches her back slightly, probably putting on a bit of a show given that lilting flower doesn't seem to come terribly naturally to her.<strong>"Glad to hear it, I'd be a little disappointed running into the famous Deisres Twsited and not ending up cumming."</strong>She grinds herself down against the tail as she reaches to quickly undo her own pants.<br/><br/>She casts a glance over towards Ho and then back up to Deisres,<strong>"I'll need some kind of a contract too, but I'll trust this for a handshake in the meantime."</strong>When the chain creature climbs towards them and moves up Deisres's legs, a look of surprise comes to Walfaerd's face. Her eyebrows furrow and she looks up Deisres as she helps to push the tight leather pants further down her body. The guard's hands stroke up Deisres's thighs as she pushes her face between the lovely demoness thighs, her tongue slipping between her folds to begin licking, her tongue still hot from Yva's pussy teasing against the demon's sex along with playing against the cool chain creature's tongue.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/29/b1/b5/29b1b527e567ff6e104d0b5391202cd1.jpg)</div>Even under normally circumstances, Norg would be a very willing participant in being seduced by a beautiful mage or two. In this situation, having received orders from a dragon, it's an absolute no brainer. His hips arch up as the electricity tickles along his shaft and he grunts out,<strong>"I'll do all I can, you need a strong hand, I've got it for you." </strong>He gives a wide, slightly goofy grin and then a grunt as she shifts to stroking his bared cock; an absolutely massive dick that was clearly magically engineered by a sorceress size-queen. Diabelle's extra bit of electrical pumping makes it bulge further, thick enough to evoke a horse with a length far beyond mortal man.<strong>"Steal the vials? They got some enemies. Uh,  Lord Heiran Kinnas Sword of the Hall. Sarag the Strangler. The Lishas Collective hate them good but I don't know if they know magic. Um, fuck, that's good, Wal, who was that wizard who, oh, mouth busy. Roceran?"<br/></strong><br/>If Norg had anything else to say about Roceran, it is immediately lost as Ho begins to stalk over towards them, tits bared. His eyes widen, clearly having no ability at this point to be subtle about anything. As Ho begins to slide down Diabelle's body, he watches both with incredible desire, his dick practically shaking with need. His hands tighten on the mage's butt, squeezing her asscheeks apparently without even realizing. As Ho's tits wrap around him, she'll feel the overgrown kobold's heartbeat through the enormous lightly ridged cock, his breath gasping out as she squeezes him. His head drops back to lay flat on the roof as he groans with pleasure, his hips beginning to buck lightly. At the same time, his grip on Diabelle loosens, his hands beginning to lower her butt-first towards Ho's face and his dick.