<div class="floatright">(https://img.fireden.net/tg/image/1515/01/1515012561560.jpg)</div><strong>Jas Silverwing</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314507.msg15213239#msg15213239)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Camp, approaching Meow's tent<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Myra, Lucifel, Meow<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 27/27<strong>AC</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: NA<br/><strong>Spell Slots</strong>:  1st 3/4  | 2nd 2/2<br/><hr/><br/>Jas stared at Myra's lovely face, seeing the confusion on her features and feeling a pang of guilt amid the pain and pleasure from his ass, despite not having been the one who was spanked.  They were here because he'd agreed to submit to Meow.  There was no reason to.  She had no claim to this without him agreeing to it.  Any suffering she felt, if she regretted this, was because of him.<em>"Myra, are you all right?  I, this feels strange for me and I have more of an idea than you do.  Don't be afraid.  And if you are really hurt, or scared, tell me and we will stop."</em>He meant the thoughts as he sent them to her, though he was not sure that Meow and Lucifel would cooperate if it came to that...<br/><br/>However, he then let out a short gasp as Lucifel's slender hand, surprisingly strong, ran through his hair and rubbed the back of his head.  His ears twitched as she rubbed at his head, even scratching it, the sensations pleasant...far more so than perhaps it should.  His cheeks colored again, then more so when they cooed to him, calling him "Delicate One."  He nibbled his lower lip, feeling a sort of tingle at that pet name.  Gods, what was happening to him here?<br/><br/>That hand then slid up his back to his ass, "Lucifel, wh-"  His eyes widened as the angel's cock came into view in front of him.  It was long, thick, veins visible, beautiful and strong.  He swallowed seeing it this close and noting just how big they were...and it wasn't, Gods, it wasn't fully hard yet!  He let out a squeak then as Lucifel began a curious exploration of his ass, massaging the cheek which he did not feel Meow's phantom hands on through his bond with Myra.  "hhaa," he groaned, shaking his head.  That touch was far sweeter than it should have been.  And the way it was gauging measuring...for what?  As if in answer, Lucifel shifted so that their dick was now fully between Myra and Jas, hiding their faces from one another as it speared the air that separated them.<br/><br/>Meow spoke then, and her words were almost comforting in that she sought to explain that contradictory answers were possible here.  He felt her phantom hand moving on him, as it did on his Guardian, and he gasped as he felt the pleasured tingle of those fingers on the lips of Myra's sex.  Then-"AhnnN!"  He groaned and his eyes widened before fluttering half shut as he felt those fingers penetrate him, but in a place he did not have.  He didn't feel them in his ass, just somehow inside him in an impossible way.  He felt his, Myra's, sex take them in, clutching tight to them even as they stretched and spread.  "Gods," he murmured as he moved forward, his lips coming into contact with Lucifel's proud dick.  It was warm, hard but slightly yielding, and the scent of it filled his nose.  He whimpered at the feeling of phantom fingers in a phantom pussy, a faint shiver going through him.<br/><br/>At Meow's questions to him, the elf groaned and swallowed nervously, but knew he would answer.  "I-it feels very strange, b-buut, ah, it is...good!  Hnn, fingers inside me, feeling sensations, I've never known," he answered.  His lips continued to move against Lucifel's cock as he spoke, the taste of it coming to his lips and tongue.  Jas groaned again and then let his tongue slide out of his mouth and run down as much of the length of that proud prick as he could reach without turning his head.  Blushing brightly, he set a sluttish example for Myra as he began to kiss and lick the angel's cock.  Feather licks went up and down what was near him before he kissed the same area with peppered presses of his lips.