It's time for some oral.

It takes a moment for the Dark Elf to get her bearings. It's understandable: she's getting her tits pounded by a shaky-stick. If you had big blue tits, you'd probably be a little confused if they started bouncing all over the place, too.

"Ariel, you fucking noob! Turn off your filter and help me!" Phaere shouts.

Ariel, meanwhile, is just inches away. She looks around nervously- probably wondering if the dumb swordsman is making his way back to them. Well, these woods are just like you: they like to play tricks on unwary travelers. You doubt he'll ever find his way back to your hidey-hole if he's looking specifically for it. That's just asking for a pranking, and the shifting paths are more than willing to deliver.

"C-come on!" Phaere says, her voice turning nervous. "Help me!"

Well, you enjoy a little teasing, but this Dark Elf is getting annoying. Time to shut her up.

Phaere's pleas are cut off as the shaky-stick does the same thing it did to you: it thrusts itself deep inside her mouth and starts jackhammering her. You take a moment to enjoy the sweet, sweet taste of payback.

Phaere's high-pitched protests are cut off by the dildo practically shoving itself down her throat. Her saliva mixes with the dildo's sweet juices and drips from her lips. Her sniffling breath is strained as the dildo cuts off her air with every pump. Her stamina bar is starting to drop.

Time to help it along!