<strong>Tagging:</strong>Sparrow, Anahita, Lauralan, Alex<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xHiflrm.png)</div>Eleanor gave Sparrow a face of pitying disappointment as the boy dislodged his ass from her fingers. "You were a virgin? What a shame. Well, if you wish to bath I have bad news for you boy. The closest such thing is likely in Bubble City, and given the cuteness of your entirely human rump I cannot fathom you faring too well in there."<br/><br/>She adopted a mellowing smile as Sparrow weighed her suggestion positively. Perhaps some bit of her wanted nothing more than to preserve the young ones while they were still human. Her growing frown to Anahita's decision confirmed as much. "Fair enough. It is not exactly a decision I can impose on you."<br/><br/>The poor moth still hung in bondage, snugly tied up into a hogtie with knots pressed into her sex. She and the harpy had stopped struggling, simply hanging there with meek squirms as they wallowed in their fate. The harpy of course enjoyed every second, drenching the rope with birdy fluids. Moth looked up at Sparrow, pressing her cheek against his hand. "My hero..." She huffed, the harness cinching her chest. "I'm okay, but I'm happy to see you are too. You... Oh no..." Sparrow's cock and ass were far from okay. Her face said it all. "I-I hope you had f-fun with it. I know you don't want to fuck me, but maybe, if it's okay with hero, I could clean you up?" Tears were not far away. The girl was devastated. For days she had pined for a little slice of pleasure with her hero, denied every time. Yet now he had went off into the trees with the old lady and Anahita only to return with his precious bits as a mess nearly as lewd as Anus itself.<br/><br/>Eleanor crossed her hands beneath the breasts, rubbing chin. "I can arrange for her to get through. She was changed by a wizard you say? What sort of wizard was this, and what kind of magic did they use? I'm not exactly one myself, but I do know a few and know of many more. As a general rule I would suggest against fostering hopes of undoing any transformations caused by Gaia's influence. Those are the realm of divine magics far too powerful for normal mortals to undo, but any other transformations should have a way to be dispelled. I can take her back and see what can be done, but I won't make any promises. In either case I think this elf needs to be brought back up..." She held onto Lauralan who by now was slipping into sleep from exhaustion from ravaging.<br/><br/>"Is that harpy a friend of yours too? She looks like a... More of a lost case, but if you say the moth is someone salvageable I'd like to make no assumptions."