Sarah is in good hands.

"I've just returned from the healing centre. Sarah is in good hands for now. The druid there, Fendoriaen, has potions that should help her recover," Lynnyssea told the group. Monaa looked at Melinae en Lirra and then back at Lynnyssea. "So what exactly happened? You told us a spell went wrong. Did she burn herself? Grow an extra limb?"_ 'Get filled by a delicious monstrosity from _Master's _realm?' _She only thought that last one, careful to feign concern all the while.

"It is not my place to tell. You'll have to ask Sarah when she's awake. I suggest we let her sleep through the night under the watchful eye of the druid and see how she's doing in the morning." Lynnyssea replied. Monaa nodded, imagining a sleeping Sarah. Whatever she sensed inside Sarah, would probably make sure the warlock didn't get much rest.

"Alright then. I trust you know what's best," said Lirra. "Come and join us. We were waiting with dinner until you came back." Lirra gestured to Lynnyssea to sit down next to her. Lynnyssea sat down and took a glass and a plate. "Care for some wine?," Melinae asked. "Not tonight, thanks. I'll just grab some water." Melinae shrugged and topped of her own glass, gesturing to Lirra that she could do the same for her.

"No thanks, I'm already feeling the wine I drank," Lirra said. She did look a little flushed and undid the top button of her clothes, indicating she was feeling a little hot from the ****. "Oh come on Lirra, We're probably here tomorrow as well, considering what happened to Sarah. Another drink can't hurt. Besides, warm baths are great for hangovers," Monaa said as she winked at the paladin.

Lirra relented: "Well alright. One more can't hurt." As Melinae poured another glass for her friend, the party of four started their dinner. The various fruits were delicious and the bread, while no longer warm, was sweet and spongy. During dinner, Melinae and Monaa exchanged knowing glances as they noticed Lirra blush. The paladin was clearly feeling the effects of the tainted wine.

Lirra rubbed her legs together to mitigate the feeling that had started to grow between them. It had been a long time since she felt these urges. Lirra was a woman, so of course her body sometimes sent these signals that it needed attention. However the church of the Light forbade self-pleasure and her oath prevented her from seeking a partner to assist her. Therefore the only thing she could do was endure and attempt to ignore the feeling.

When she caught herself grinding her legs together, she stopped. Her cheeks turned even redder as she realised what she had been doing. She caught a glimpse of Monaa looking at her. There was a hungry smile on her face, but when Lirra blinked the Draenei seemed as normal as ever and wasn't even paying attention to her. She must have imagined it.

Little conversation was had during dinner as the girls ate to their hearts content. Monaa especially was eating more then usual, already on her third plate. "You okay, Monaa?," Lynnyssea asked. The mage looked up at her friend, swallowing a piece of bread she had dipped in honey. "Yes, why?," she asked, looking confused. "That's your third plate. And you're shoving it down like you haven't had anything to eat in weeks."

Monaa looked at her plate. Lynnyssea was right. She never ate this much. It must be her new body. Just like when a woman got pregnant and had to eat more to compensate for the baby draining her nutrients. She figured producing the slugs wasn't just a magical process, but required normal nutrients as well. She quickly thought of an excuse as she wiped her mouth off. "Haha. I guess only eating dried rations for so long gave me a craving for fresh food. You're right though. I should slow down before I get a stomach ache."

"Well I think I'm going to call it for tonight," Lirra said after finishing her plate. "It's been a long day." As she was about to stand up, Melinae picked up the nearly empty pitcher of wine. "One more toast? I want to toast to Sarah's health. You know, for good luck." Lirra really didn't want to, considering the current state of arousal her body was already in, but Melinae's puppy eyes convinced her.

"Alright," Lirra said as she took the pitcher and poured herself a quarter of a glass. "To Sarah!," she said. "May she recover quickly," Melinae added. "Have pleasant dreams tonight," Monaa chimed in. "And may Elune watch over her," Lynnyssea finished, holding her glass of water up as well. Lirra swallowed the last bit of her wine and stood up.

"Good night, all," the paladin said. Monaa didn't fail to notice the slightly darker fabric around the paladin's crotch. "Sleep well, Lirra," She said. "I'm heading off too," Lynnyssea said as she also stood up. "Goodnight both, I'll stay up a bit longer," Melinae said. "Me too," Monaa added. "I took that nap earlier and am not even remotely tired yet."

Lirra and Lynnyssea returned to their respective rooms, while the two corrupted lovers stayed behind. Monaa looked at Lirra as she walked away, noticing the blonde walked a little funny. "That worked perfectly," Melinae whispered after the doors had closed. "I know right. Did you see her squirm in her seat during dinner? It was so hot to watch her get all hot and bothered with not a thing she could do about it."

Melinae scooted closer to Monaa, putting her hand on the Draenei's thigh. Monaa leaned in for a kiss. Both women opened their mouths and let their elongated tongues dance with eachother. Melinae squeezed Monaa's thigh and mover her hand towards her groin. "So do we go to her room and finish the job?," Melinae asked as she pulled her mouth back, a string of saliva still connecting the two lovers. The pair looked into eachothers beautiful empty black eyes as their glamours momentarily faded.