Kill the King at all costs, killing the Prince is secondary."I swallowed. My white-to-lavender hair blew in the breeze, practically glowing in the moo...light, two feet long even in a ponytail. My horns were shorter than everyone else there, barely stretching backwards past my pointed ears, indicating my younger age. My body markings were silver, and theirs a silver-blue. Like the other five around me, I wore navy blue war outfits, lightweight for agility, and silver lining to represent the. Her hair was naturally black and for most of theyear she kept it combed straight down. Now she was starting to style it andwear it in elaborate braids. She wore the most interesting jewelry it hadalmost an unearthly look to it. She also began to wear different outfits. Shehad taken to long peasant skirts and blouses. Her blouses looked hand madeand many had elaborate designs stitched in, some of it almost looked likewriting - almost like the Elf language in The Lord of the Rings. I told herthat. "Hello Irena" I yelled startling Gina. Gina stopped bouncing and for a minute I thought she might go all shy but I needn't have worried."Come in love" called Gina. "Come lick my pussy" You ripper" I thought as Irena pushed the door open and entered the room. She was carrying a shopping bag full of stuff for the kitchen, or so I thought. She dropped the bag down and started to strip off her jeans and top. She had long dark hair and pert breasts with small nipples her pussy was naturally hairy. Alison's blowjob was the best blowjob I had ever received. Then she slowly pulled my cock from her throat and sucked every remaining drop of cum from it. But she wasn't done yet. She pushed it down her throat again two or three times, trying to coax a few more drops from it. Then she stood up and put her arms around my neck.“I hope you loved that as much as I did,” she whispered and kissed me.“Words cannot express how much I loved it.”“Good. Now take me to bed.”We crawled onto the bed where she.