“Ah, I see,” the Elder muttered. He then waved his hand, turning back to his book. “I hope you didn’t come to me for help with that: I’m not...as young as to hump wildly like I used to, and a priestess already came today for the ‘offering’, you know. Try going to the temple! I’m sure they’ll be able to help you more than an old goblin, like I,” he added as he grabbed another piece of fruit.“… Not here for that,” Lethlar stammered; his libido was starting to overpower his ability to speak. “Have. Waking up the next morning, she showers and cleans her room. She sits down to a breakfast of Beef Fried Rice MRE.The TV comes as she is finishing breakfast.On screen she can see her mother and father, covered with silver blankets, lying on their backs on tables. They look to be sleeping. They each have an oxygen mask over their faces and there are three IV bottles hanging over each of them. One of the bottles is filled with a clear fluid, the other a green fluid, and the final one is filled. She looked quite similar to herself, and wondered if it was coincidental. 5'8, flowing black hair, quite athletic in appearance - judging by her vaguely muscular calves, thighs and firmly jutting bum - smallish breasts (nowhere near as plump and aesthetic as Belle's she noted with satisfaction), thin angular eyebrows, pale but not the common anaemic looking skin, and an accent which hinted at Scandinavian origins. Lucy couldn't see her eyes, but they were undoubtedly a burnt wood colour. Her. .She moans with pleasure and starts to rock her body, I then decide I want to taste this glorious tight wet pussy, my tongue licking the entire length of her opening, poking it's way inside her, her juices running down my tongue and into my mouth.....pure heaven...She runs her hand up her soft delicate petite body and pulls her tight top up and unclasps her bra realeasing her beautiful round sizeable tits, she squeezes her now erect nipples as hard as she can with every flicker of my tongue on.