Two hard... er hardened prisoners

The two elves cuddle in their sleep, each one sweetly snoring and drooling upon the other.

Hyte is on the bottom. She has her arms wrapped around Silvia while her chin rests atop the little drow's head.

Silvia rests on top of her and is clinging to Hyte like a baby. Her head rests between Hyte's modest (but big to Silvia) breasts. She is a restless little dark elf, and often tosses and turns in her sleep while mumbling something in Elven.

Every so often, as if acting on pure maternal instinct, Hyte will mumble in her own sleep, and make soothing sounds and coos to try to calm the drow.

At one point, when Silvia gets particularly fussy, the still-sleeping dark elf blindly latches onto one of Hyte's nipples and starts to suckle upon it, cooing in delight even though nothing is coming out.

And standing over this highly erotic display are two prisoners, both with their jaws wide open, and their trousers quite tight.

The taller of the two is a brutish-looking man named Zug. He's bald, with deeply-tanned skin, and an eye patch over one of his eyes.

The shorter one is a halfling with slicked-back brown hair (how on Earth did he smuggle that into the dungeon?) with soft, suave features. He goes by Larry.

The two continue to silently study the sleeping elves as their sexy, yet adorable noises fill the air.

Zug holds Hyte's keys dumbly in his hand.

"So uh... whatcha thinkin' there Zuggie?" Larry asks, even as his eyes remain focused entirely on the naked, sweaty women in front of him.

"Well..." Zug slowly responds as he tilts his head slightly to get a better view of Hyte.