<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div>Phelypsis' hand trembled with anticipation as she pressed Nuria against herself. The godlike's evil hair pluckery elicited a tiny little cry, but the pain was quickly forgotten when Ayca pressed Nuria against her. Tiny tanned breasts pushed against her own mounds right beneath the nipples, leaving Nuria's face embarrassingly close up to her own. How was she supposed to actually look Nuria in the eye like this? Phelypsis still held Nuria's hand gently in her own when the warm buzz of godlike's voice demanded her to return the averted gaze back up. What was Nuria on about? Phelypsis looked down all confused with ears pointed down and a suffering frown on her face.<br/><br/>The words could've as well been gibberish when Nuria's fingers began moving. Phelypsis' mouth opened into a silent gasp. Her hips bucked softly in response to the fingers sliding away from her needy wet lips. The trailing fingers made her tummy tremble a bit to the ticklish touch. The sensual caress that was not something she was used to at all and left her sex aching twice as bad ny the time Nuria paused to hold her chin. Phelypsis made her best to stand still and focus on breathing. Her hands had been left alone and idle. They curled into little fists below her crotch. She wanted to reach out and return the attention, but felt like she had missed her opportunity and it was already too late. She squirmed and fidgeted in growing desperation. Nuria's mischievous gaze seemed to expect great things of her, but Phelypsis had no idea what to do.<br/><br/>She waited with baited breath, stared back at Nuria, blinking when the godlike's hand reached the little nubs on her forehead. They were still slowly growing and sensitive beneath the skin. A little applied pressure made Phelypsis let out a whimpery 'Hngh' before Nuria's attention dropped to her floppy ears. She wasn't quite sure what Nuria was going for, and when the godlike's grip sank into her tender mammaries she forgot all else. "Hnuuh! Ahh!" Phelypsis moaned, tongue poking out as she winced from the sudden attack. Before she could properly moan hot lips were pressed against hers. "Mmh...  mmmhhhgh?" Phelypsis shut her eyes. Her rear shivered and tail swung excitedly during the kiss. Her neck followed Nuria when she pulled away. She could already feel the delicious tingly aftertaste almost burning on her sensitive lips from having come to contact with the immolator's hot skin. The quest for them would have to wait.<br/><br/>The tits that Nuria began kneading could not quite handle an assault like this. They had always been Phelypsis' weak point. Just touching them like that made her squirm and whimper almost helplessly, with hands cupped and resting above the tits. Grabbing her nipples had an exponentially greater effect. Tingles ran through her breast flesh, making Phelypsis' ears flap up and eyes flutter out of control. She bit her lip through the first half a second until the tug had her nipple taut. She suddenly grabbed onto Nuria's shoulders for support, fingers digging deep as the barbarian let out an unrestrained little song of pleasureful moans, "Nhgaah! Fhu-hgh... Auhh... Ah-ahaaaaawh!" Phelypsis' heavy body leaned forward, putting weight on where she held onto Nuria for support to weather through the godlike's caress. She got lost in the sensations. Heavy pants alternated with more eager moans and gasps whenever Nuria decided to put strength behind her kneads or gripped the demon's erect buds. She was really one big opening for kisses and really anything that Nuria could come up with. Phelypsis' resistances just kept on eroding as the wet hotness in her loins grew, pushing her lips to part slightly and making her sensitive clitty peek out into the underbrush of her pubes from beneath the hood.<br/><br/>Phelypsis managed to catch onto the events around her right in time to register Nuria's playful tone in her ears. By now the demon looked desperately horny and sounded the part. She felt her cheeks and ears burning hotter when pushing herself to answer, "Y-yes..." To admit enjoying it like this to her friend felt too lewd to handle. Phelypsis had seen this fiery passion from afar so many times, yet never dared to imagine it fall upon her, not this fast and hot. She wasn't ready to handle more. "Whai...   huhh... phuhh...  haaahh... " Nuria was already moving down there. Phelypsis could sense that soon she would be left all helpless to moan and whimper again for a few moments until recovering. She would need to do her own more now. Not continue painting of course, that the Andra had blissfully forgotten about despite the dark splashes glistening and drying on the godlike's skin.<br/><br/>The demon's big red butt was another place where fingers could be lost in the depths. Phelypsis bit down a small whimper, not a problem at all after enduring having her breasts groped. She wrapped her own hand around Nuria's upper back, pulling their breasts to meet once more too or rather making hers spill over Nuria's towards the godlike's face. Phelypsis tried to put up her own grin, succeeding rather at making an awkward half frown. In a moment of borderline mad courage she squeezed one hand between their bodies to trace Nuria's breast with her thumb and forefinger, easily cupping it in her larger hand and gently pushing it around. "D-don't worry. I'll hold on," Phelypsis said, trying her best at matching Nuria's attitude.