Vash'ti backs up a half step to study the three of them, waching with a glimmer of admiration in her black eyes when she watches the women's kiss.  She notes Alphonse's approach and, the naked halfling and his arousal, she smiles in certain delight.  Perhaps it's that the rumors about halflings are quite true... they may be small, but not in<i>all</i>ways, that is certain.<br/><br/>She circles around Fiera as the elf kisses the human woman, then presses her hot skin against the elf's pale back and encircles her with her arms.  She kisses the nape where the red hair tapers off to ivory skin, and a deep breath hints that she's savoring the woman's smell as well as touch.  Thus, she embraces Fiera with her body and lets her blazing tongue paint warm, wet swaths up her neck, while she enjoys a wonderful view of their kissing, even a half-obscured view of where Alphonse has unfettered access to Quinta's ass.<br/><br/>She wraps her hands around Fiera's torso, cupping one breast in a slow-spreading grasp that forms a V around her aureoles, then squeezes gently and kneads the soft mound.  The opposite hand, she stretches out for the halfling, welcoming him with a caress to encourage him into her reach.<br/><br/>This strange being crouches then, her hand gliding down Fiera's midsection, grazing along Quina's wrist where she cups Fiera's ass.  She encourages her, lets her fingers graze along he hardened digits of the fighter, and touches where they touch as her mouth works a slow pilgrimage down Fiera's spine.  Once she reaches her knees, her hand on Alphonse's shoulder has glided down as well, traveling he halfling's chest and stomach in a long teasing trail over his abdomen to the top of his pubic hair.