<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/afRPyAC.jpg?1)</div><strong>Princess Harriet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14440794#msg14440794)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 35/35, AC/TAC/FFAC: 20/11/19, CMD: 22, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 5<br/>Languages: Common, Abyssal</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Senval, to Valenlands<br/><strong>Taggging</strong>Djanet and Ashley<br/><br/>Princess Harriet watched from around Ashley's side, smiling at the words and reaction. Her left hand squeezed, slightly, not allowing the woman in her grasp to move as her right hand came across Djanet's face, collecting the pre-cum-tinged saliva along an index finger and bringing it up to smear it across the half-elf's cheek and lips. "What a messy little woman, but at least you're cute when you ask permission," the Princess says, looking down imperiously. Sure, the woman was almost a foot taller than Harriet, but height was the weakest indicator of power.<br/><br/>Most importantly, though, Djanet had asked nicely enough Sure, a please or a little more begging might have been nice, but there was always time to learn! And right now the lesson that had to be taught was that Princess Harriet was nice and pleasant and fun! A lesson that was demonstrated by Harriet moving her right hand down to Djanet's throat and gently holding it before moving forward, thrusting Ashley deep, and then deeper. Princess Harriet was half curious to see if she could feel that sizeable cock in the woman's throat, and half curious to see if the woman got off on it as badly as she seemed to. Gods knew that her hands were almost a blur as she played with herself, and Harriet wanted to see what exactly those hands could do.<br/><br/>She looked up to Ashley, catching a profile of his face. Had it... always been this thin? This delicate? Surely it felt like Harriet could crush him within her arms, but most felt like that anyway. He was enjoying himself, but what fellow wouldn't really. He was in the presence of Princess Harriet, and a rather aggressive woman was working to drain him so dry he might suffer a spell of dehydration. So in order to bring him in line, the Princess leaned forward and bit at his shoulder, a playful nibble at first before moving up and biting a little more strongly. "And don't you go getting too far ahead now, mister."<br/><br/>After all, she'd be looking for a little enjoyment herself, after helping these two so well. It was the least they could do, or so Princess Harriet thought as she pulled at Djanet's head and pushed at Ashley's hips, moving both a bit more aggressively than they might have planned otherwise.