Seduce Saivanissa.

“I can attract it easily.” Aerneath said smugly.

“I hope your confidence is not misplaced, whore,” the druid replied. “It could have simply been luck that lured it to you bef–”

The wood elf’s arrogant speech is cut short as Aerneath leaned forward to kiss her again. With practiced ease, the whore overbalanced Saivanissa, sending the pair of them tumbling onto the druid’s crude bed.

Without breaking the deep kiss, which Nissa was reluctantly returning, Aerneath reached down and slid two fingers into her own sopping pussy, withdrawing them when they were dripping with her juices.

She broke the kiss, holding the wet fingers between their faces. “You think it can resist my scent?” she asked coyly.

Nissa opened her mouth to reply, but Aerneath used the opportunity to stick her fingers between the wood elf’s lips. Nissa gave an affronted squeak, but began to lick them clean.

With her other hand, Aerneath easily unbuttoned the druid’s shirt and slid off her pants, exposing her tanned, naked form. She was lithe and muscular, with an air of wildness that excited the urbanised whore. The blue tattoos did indeed cover her whole body, swirling round her breasts and pussy like the traces of a lover’s caress.

Aerneath turned her attention to the wood elf’s breasts, small but perky and firm from a life of physical exercise. Her hands played over them, rubbing the brown nipples to rock hardness before playing over them with her tongue.

“Whore! I… do not want… ah!” Nissa’s half-hearted protests fell on **** ears as Aerneath went to work on her body with the proud skill of a master whore and the eagerness of a life-long slut. She slid her hands down Nissa’s flat stomach, licking her lips with anticipation as she pushed the wood elf’s thighs apart and gazed at her tight cunny.

“This is the way of nature,” she whispered sensuously to the druid. “To sate your lusts as and when you wish to. The Beast understands this.”

And with that she lowered her mouth to Nissa’s pussy, and began to lap eagerly, making the innocent wood elf writhe and moan.

But Aerneath was not content to merely serve another’s pleasure – not when her own lusts were unbearably aroused. When she had teased her lover to nearly the point of climax, she stopped and lifted the druid’s leg, swinging her body round to grind their cunts together. Her own moans formed a counterpoint to Nissa’s as the pair of them sought relief.

They came almost together, Aerneath throwing back her head and screaming in passion, while Nissa thrashed about enough that her raised foot almost kicked Aerneath on the jaw. Sated, the pair collapsed in a sweaty tangle. For a moment, they lay together, panting.

Then a great howl shook the hut, and a huge shape could be heard moving about outside. Saivanissa leapt from the bed, desperately scrabbling for her bow. Aerneath lay back, admiring the druid’s taut backside.

“Told you I could attract it,” the elf whore said.

Saivanissa froze. “What?”

“Well, it’s simple logic,” Aerneath said, stretching languidly. “If the scent of one, ah, ‘bitch in heat’ attracted it, the scent of two was bound to bring it from wherever it was.”

“You stupid slut!” Saivanissa screamed. “I didn’t want it HERE!”

“Yes. But frankly, I thought you needed it to give you a good, hard fucking, to loosen you up in more ways than one.”