It seems a certain somebody can't wait for you to answer!

You know, deep inside, that if you have a single chance remaining to regain control of this situation that has spiraled so quickly out of your expectations, it is right now at this moment. Right now, as Instructor Shyael asks her question with her vulgar and somehow exciting words, you could grasp some semblance of self-control and pull yourself away from the unnaturally aroused elf. If you tried hard enough, you could summon what little willpower you have left, pull yourself from the grasp of your instructor's hand and try and help her regain her senses that have been so thoroughly stripped from her by the slime she had ingested. This, right now, is the last chance you have to put a stop to this before you have reached a point of no return.

But, before you can even summon up the strength for a single word, your thought processes are brought to a screaming halt as your nearly forgotten familiar makes her presence known in a big way as she is suddenly kneeling there beside you and bends down towards your upthrust erection with her mouth open wide. A hand has moved to grasp Instructor Shyael's own and pull it away so that, with an almost cute "nom" sound, she can close her lips upon the tip of your member. Warmth and wetness engulf that throbbing part of your anatomy and, soon enough, that warmth and wetness is spread as, without hesitation, she lowers herself down to take the entirety of your lengthy manhood into her mouth and down her throat. Her lips kiss at your groin and you feel her sinuous tongue lapping and teasing at your rod as she swallows it down.

Any thought of talking is lost at the heavenly embrace of her surprisingly tight throat and all you can summon up is a broken moan as she suckles upon you so needfully. Pleasure like none you'd known before assaults you and it makes your body shudder and tremble with the intensity of it. The pleasure you feel is obvious in your reactions and expression, but it is somebody else's displeasure that brings your attention to something other than the eager slime girl whose head is beginning to bob up and down upon your rigid length...though only barely.

"Ahhh, no! That was supposed to be miiiine!", you hear the surprisingly girlish groan coming from Instructor Shyael as, having lost control of the moment as well as what seems to have been a highly anticipated treat for her, she pouts and frowns, "No, no, noooo! I want it!"

With that, she all but pushes against the slime girl to wrestle for a place at your heated length. Lime makes a sound of disapproval (which feels just great as it vibrates around her mouthful of your erection), but, surprisingly, relents slightly as she pulls up to the tip of your member once more, her plush lips pursed and suckling at the fat head of it while the eager and hungry elf leans down towards the underside of your manhood near the base.

"Mmm, yes! Mine...", she murmurs as she leans in and lets her tongue, a tongue that feels so much hotter and solid against you than Lime's had, slide against your slime-slick flesh as though it were a lollipop, "Oh, gods above, you taste...so...gooood..."

You would like to say something about that, like maybe thank you or something of that sort, but you hardly have it in you to breathe steadily let alone for words with Lime still bobbing up and down upon the tip of your staff while Instructor Shyael begins to slide her tongue all over your thick shaft, licking it from every direction and angle she can. She seems intent on replacing the slickness of Lime's oozy leavings with the slickness of her saliva. Considering the fact that she has almost licked you completely clean, one could say she is doing a very fine job of that. Though she does not seem satisfied with that as she leans in to give the base of your penis a tender, almost loving kiss.

"Aaahhh...I want more...", she whines heatedly and, without warning, she leans down lower and finds your heavy sack. She presses her lips to one of the swollen testicles there, kissing it wetly and moaning against it as she nuzzles it like a beloved stuffed toy. Then she is letting her tongue slide against it, bouncing the lone testicle against the wet, hot surface of her tongue for a moment before she is lapping at the entirety of your testes eagerly. And even that is not enough as, with a needy whine, she opens her mouth wide to suck your heavy ball-sack into her mouth and suckle upon them with pure, wanton lust shining in her eyes and burning in her skin as she moans around the sensitive flesh.

You, meanwhile, let your head fall back to the ground and your eyes shut tight as you moan out your ecstasy desperately. This is all more than a single young man such as yourself, who had been very deprived of such contact for his entire young adult life, could bear. In fact, the way things were going, you doubted you would be able to hold yourself back from losing control completely. You were being pushed ever closer to the edge, after all, by the eager mouths of Lime and Instructor Shyael upon your most sensitive of body parts. Would it be so surprising if you were pushed over that edge sooner rather than later?