Phoenixia Fri Dec 07, 2012 7:36 am
Elven Imperium wrote:Charlotte looked at Viola and tear rolled down her cheek again. "I'm sorry Viola. It just seeing you both mating with each other and seeding each other, reminds me how much I will never have children. I guess that the price of being immortal I can never have a baby." She said with tears.
The food was delicious, better then anything thing she ever ate. But there was a catch it also began to make her more horny. Sarya ate and drank with no visible effect. She was immune to the food and drinks effect. Sarya remove a shoe and move her foot up one of Hilde's legs. Sarya actually shivered a little of the feeling of the silkiness of Hilde's leg.
Sylvia looked at her mate. "It best not to dwell on such things. She's not you concern anymore. Besides I want to show you our new home." She said waving her hands at the lovely new cottage. It was quiet and peaceful. Surprising given it belong to a demon Elf.
Selenia moan when Frida made more body contact with Selenia. Frida was reward with a moan and more seed entering her as she remain locked with Selenia body. Inside their bodies a couple miracles where happening.
Viola internally growled about her own stupidness seeing her fear comes real.
" Charlotte, there will never something between us three. We're equal, yes it's true you will never have your own child but those this also mean your essence is different from Amaras ? Even if that is the case. We're a family our childs are also your child. Now come let us clear this tears." She knew all to well that the Phoenix One has more then a simple shower as the Helicopter was designed for all needs of a long journey...
With each bit Hilde went nearer to the lose of the fight. Her body was already demanding release, on a moderate level but at this rate of assaults she wouldn't able to resist in a few hours.
She also couldn't help but enjoy the body contact Sarya seeks. Suddenly she feeled the pull to drink something, the wine was from a different shape then the succubus tears, a deep red, interstratified with golden sparks...
When she waved her hands he could feel something entering her mind, focussing all her thoughts on Sylvia and the cottage in front of her. He wasn't mad at her for this, after all Hilde was his past. This was the last thought about the princess he had before he entered the cottage with his love...
Later this evening Frida woke, relaxed and she feeled better then anytime before, she was still wrapped and pinned by her love but a rumble in her stomach reminded her that she had nearly nothing to eat all day...