Defeat the Ten-Headed Beast

You watch as she flies circles around the clumsy monster, swinging the mace repeatedly at any and every open spot. With each swing, contact with the mace causes its skin to turn to stone and shatter. You help by flying in circles sround it to help confuse it, while throwing the occasional cosmic bolt.

Of course, as real as it seems, it is still an illusion.

You continue your ****, and just when it seems she has won, the monster falling from the air, it takes a last swipe at her, clipping her wing and causing her to drop from the sky like a stone.

Thinking quickly, you speed down and catch her moments before collision and she looks into your eyes, a moment of weakness and vulnerability overtaking her. For a moment, she looks as if she might kiss you, leaning in slightly, but she seems to snap out of her battle euphoria, shaking it off and looking away.

As you continue your illusionary flight, you land in a clearing in the rainforest and take a look at her wing.

"Don't-- Just leave it. I can handle myself, Norrin." You looks at her, her stubborness is cute. But you persist. "I will tend to your wounds whether you like it or not. I have put you in this position, it is inly right Shiara." She grudgingly sits in a rotting log, and you get off your board, positioning yourself behind her, and run your smooth fingers through her wing to find the hurt area.

You can sense her bone is broken, and you just barely masage the wing, as she shudders slightly. "Does it hurt?" You ask, decievingly sincere. "I...It does, but noy because of..." She is at a loss for words. It seems she is beginning to melt away. You know your rubbing is causing her some pleasure, and you quickly heal the bone and broken skin, while continuing to rub the womans flight limb.

"Mm" She lets out a slight moan, then stops herself. You slide your hands down her wings to her moist neck, and continue your sensual massage, rolling her shoulders between your strong arms. "Mm... Y-yes... that's where it's sore..."