<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney's lips twist into a devilish grin as Ayca lurches up to her feet, her hands scrambling upward in an attempt to grab the wizardess' own.  See, 'cause Ayca was drunk, and she really ought to be using her hands to balance hers-<br/><br/>Her eyes abruptly widened in slightly dialated alarm as the woman pitched forward, her pretty little nose slamming softly into the wizardess' plump breasts and sending the two of them falling to the floor in a clatter of limbs, breasts, hips, and lips!  As they hit the ground, Sydney felt her world shutter and she meekly lay there for a moment as Ayca mounted her, looking up at the barmaid with a dazed grin and one hand doggedly carressing the woman's breast through her ale-sogged shirt.<br/><br/>She giggled slightly as Ayca began flailing and the two began rolling across the floor, the wizardess doing a little fistpump as she ended up atop the hostess.  Her grin became all the smugger as Ayca yanked at her dressed, the fabric stretching slightly but remaining affixed to the firm leather of her collar.  Sydney closed her eyes dreamily as Ayca's lips met her own and she greedily sucked the kiss from the hostess, her ale-sodden body pressing aggressively into Ayca's own and the lack of underwear beneath Sydney's robes leaving very very little to the imagination.<br/><br/>After long moments of slowly grinding into Ayca as the two's tongues explored one another, Sydney broke off the kiss, panting softly.</em>"Ayyyyyyca!  See?  See?  This... this ish why you need an awesome collar like me!"<em>She reached up to tug on her collar then, after a few seconds, she tugged on it more firmly, enjoying the sensation of being dragged into Ayca,</em>"My boobsies are safe from being all yanked out but... yooou... your boobsies... hey... HEY!  You fell down!  Your boobies as pentalty!"<br/><br/><em>Sydney reached forward and firmly gripped Ayca's white performer's shirt and then yanked firmly to either side, the garmet exploding open in a jingle of popped buttons and revealing both of the hostess' breasts to anyone who happened to be watching.  Almost instantly though, Sydney moved in, one hand slipping behind Ayca's back to hold her while the other slid down the woman's stomach to begin feeling up the length of the songstress' thighs.  Her head bent forward and her pale lips encircled as much of  the woman's breasts as possible, the sorceress' tongue swirling deftly around the firmness of Ayla's firm nipples.  Her tongue, having been trained over long years of excruisiating study to be able to move and shift perfectly in order to form the precise syllables which magic required proved its worth here as she lapped at the barmaid's nipple, the flat of her tongue sliding across the sensitive bit while the tip of her tongue curled back to tease and torment the songstress.<br/><br/>Her eyes never left Ayca's, though her position forced her to look up to meet the barmaid, her slightly reddened eyes still swam with alcohol as she watched the woman's face, watched her react to the waves of pleasure... and watched for a sign to either be more forceful... less forceful, or to spread her legs in the event Ayca didn't take well to being mollested and opted to take her due revenge.  What Sydney did NOT see, what with having been on top of Ayca, was Narkax... towering behind the two of them with an eager, slightly quivering cock extended.  <br/><br/>Narkax would have quite the view too... with Sydney's panties having mysteriously disappeared the night before and the little rough-and-tumble with Ayca having forced the sorceress' short skirt to ride dangerously high, the draconian would see the naughty pink flesh of the sorceress' lower-lips and pert and inviting ass peeking up at him from between inch-after-inch of stockingclad thigh and the smallest hints of the woman's garter-belt.</em>