<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/533CDABC-D65A-4E62-967B-6F9B1B3A44AC.png)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/12/YXYaZoPI4dzgDSta0CRQp9Xh3Nd4fL.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alana</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1JqHzH38mmtrlCWkkWbWF05RokZkuYXoqB35SUgt2gzk/edit)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mongrelfolk (Human, with Tabaxi traits.)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric of Light<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><br/>Alana's moaned.  She looked down at the head of the manhood she was pleasing with her breasts.  Remembering her mother's lessons, she circled the head with her tongue.  Master's tongue and tail—and what he might do with them—played in her imagination.  All the time her hips rolled in time to the caress of the invisible hand.  The proof of her arousal trickled freely down her thighs.<br/><br/>“It's so big,” Alana moaned.  She got her mouth open as wide as she could.  She could just barely roll her lips over her teeth and still get his hardness between her lips.  Alana bobbed up and down.  She sucked and slurped, running her tongue around his length.  At the first taste of his pre Alana paused, gasping.  Her eyes fluttered shut as she rolled the salty bead on her tongue.  She swallowed, then popped her lips off of her cock, “So that's what it taste's like.  Master...  Am I pleasing you?  Do you want more?”<br/><br/>The two black girls on the other side of the wall squealed at the question.  Alanna still didn't seem to notice.<br/><br/>One sister whimpered, “I'm so hot...  I think...  I think I'm going to cum.”<br/><br/>“Wait for it,” the older girl whispered.  “Let's do ti when Alana does.”<br/><br/>“Oh...” the other girl pipped up.  “Okay!”<br/>