Games with Mother Meixiang - A Simple Request

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

A gentle hum of a melody left the tall woman lips as she laid cards on the table. This lobby was immaculate she had to admit. Beautiful and simple, comforting even with the already comforting air of this solid afterlife. Why was she here? Did she had nowhere else to be? Perhaps her room. Perhaps the pool? Options abounded and yet she chose to return to the lobby and place her card down. Every single card carved of bone made a gentle click as she set them down and traced fingers along every crack and writing. Elements, ancient words that often meant so much and yet as little as she made them. She stared at the off-white surfaces of the card. It was amazing they held together with all they had been through. Were these really her cards? Or were they something else? She didn't know anymore and truthfully it hurt the silkworm to think about. Death was such a complicated subject, more complicated than the changing of nations...at least to her. How many people had she deceived with these cards? How many had she saved? Memories clung to the old bones just as she did. How sad....

She pursed her lips and picked them up again and with slender fingers began to shuffle them about one after the other and place them down again. Nothing....but of course. She was alone there. She did not need cards to read her own fortune, or more. She knew too much of herself. The truth was that...Mother's mind was racing and she desperately needed a distraction. She desperately needed to think of something different. She needed to play around. She was good at playing around, she was good at weaving, she was good at many a thing but she was never so good at not pondering. How that damn habit had led her here without those she knew....and with only thoughts.

Her melody stopped for a moment before she began a new song and sung to herself while she began to play with her card to distract herself. Small games but what she really wanted was another person. She wanted to read them....or to fool them. She might have been dead but her habits sure wouldn't die! She just didn't want to focus on things at that moment but what she wanted to focus on so she just remained there by her lonesome. A silkworm with her cards. 

Now if she could....who would want to play a game? She was sure she could think of a nice reward if they did....or get one if they were unlucky.

[LEROZERO]

Alais had just been given her key, a long metal shaft in the shape of a blade leading to the teeth of the key, each shaped like an iron spike of some sort. The bow, or handle, of the key looks like an ore that has been heated until red and smoking, though not single bit of smoke or heat emanated from it in the slightest. Alais now is just walking the halls of this...hotel, analyzing each decorative piece of furniture or potted plant, and passing by a seemongly endless amount of doors. Each one had its own number, some were single digits, but there was one that had the number 3,232,456 on it....Yeesh. Hope the hotel doesn't have shared restrooms...

Alais was still getting used to her situation, only just coming to terms with the fact that she apparently wasn't among the living anymore. Why everybody seemed to be from different time periods was still to be answered... Plus, how did she die? Hard to tell. If only that damn headache wouldn't happen each time she tried to remember...

Huh. In her time zoning out, it seems she has walked herself into a new room. A very large, new room. Comfy looking armchairs, a long couch that seemed to be like the ones most nobles had, and...that Mother lady. Her back was turned to Alais and she seemed to be humming a very beautiful faint tune, nothing like she has heard, honestly... Finally, after listening further, she walked around the couch to meet Mother's gaze.

"H-Hi, sorry for not making myself known, but...I was just listening to you hum." Alais chuckles slightly before nervously sitting down beside her. "What, uhh...What are you playing?"

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Cutting the cards again Mother began a new game, shifting the bones along her fingers with a practiced focus and skill. She only paused slightly as she heard the sound of hooves clicking across the floors around the couch. Her golden eyes gently shifted in their sockets up towards a somewhat familiar face and settled right onto Alais. No surprise, but a warmth as her lips spread into a gentle smile. She did not stop shifting the cards in her hands as she tilted her her slightly as she spoke. Nervous? Mother did not interrupt or even shift slightly as her new guest joined her on the long couch. She chuckled "I am glad you liked my humming Miss Alais perhaps you won't mind if I sing for you another time. Do not worry about not announcing your presence I do quite enjoy surprises." nodding to her new companion "You're a very welcomed one. Have you settled into your room?" she asked as she turned to the cards in her hands.

"Tiān zhī ēnhuì or Heaven's Favor in your language. Its a social game and quite simple. We often make bets on it." and quite revealing if played well though that part she kept to herself. She finally stopped shuffling the cards and began to lay them out. The faces were marked by Chinese symbols as well as dots. Not quite the french suits most people were familiar with. She gently laid out the cards as she focused on them "One player assumes the role of an emperor while the other players take the role of those below them. They all start with 12 cards but the emperor with 24. The goal is for the players to obtain all five elements in their hands, or for the emperor to eliminate 'rebels'. The emperor lays down a mandate using an element, and the players respond with counter elements and intention but they can use cards of the same element and work together to intensify their intentions while the emperor can play elements in cycle to counter. Winning intention gets the cards though divided if they worked together." she chuckled though she realized her companion probably didn't much care about this one. She let out a small wistful laugh "Ah...my followers did love playing this game. Its more like a puzzle game by yourself."

She looked to Alais and observed her. She was cute. She hadn't encountered many Satyrs before truthfully so knew only sparse legends about them. They weren't so pleasant but she couldn't imagine this one was as Vicious as the ones the westerners told her about. Mother only smiled "How would you like to play a game with me? It doesn't have to be this of course but I think I would appreciate the company. Anything you know I can do though I don't have french suites." she said. She figured that they could both use the distraction and a little entertainment. No doubt Alais was still coming to terms with her death. 

[LEROZERO]

Alais sat on the long and fancy couch, digging her rear into the cushion and avoiding putting too much weight on her tail. When she was a kid, she'd sometimes accidently sit against a hard chair and hurt her tail, making her lower back hurt for the next hour or two.... Alais quickly began putting her full attention towards Mother and the odd card game she was playing, each card looking as if it weren't made of the usual paper that most others were. "Ah, I would like that.... It sounds pretty!" She said with a large smile towards Mother. This woman had a certain air around her that Alais couldn't quite understand. It wasn't like Ari's pheromones, but it is still quite alluring despite how much she seems to enjoy smoking...

The name of the card game had Alais' head spinning as she tried to repeat it, just sticking with her language after being unable to properly replicate the sounds Mother made. Before she could say anything, however, Mother began explaining the rule of this...somewhat complicated card game. Alais couldn't understand a lick of it all and it made her head spin again... Elements? Counter elements? Eliminate rebels...? What the hell...  She would definitely need to get Mother to just teach her as they go on. "You...You bet on this? Huh... Well, I am not one to back down from a good duel, whether it be with swords, hammers, or cards!" 

"I guess you choose what we bet! I don't have any cash on me, and I doubt we use the same cash, what with the whole-" Alais gestured to Mother's outfit that is clearly nothing like what she has seen before. "Also, forgive me, but I don't know if I'll be any good at this. I am more of a... 21 BlackJack person." It was always fun when Alais was left on the edge of her seat from the fear and adrenaline of not knowing what card is next, her fate resting in the hands of Tyche.

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

Mother chuckled with Alais's statement "Pretty? Oh I would adore having such a complement dear. I do hope it sounds as pretty as you imagine when the time comes." gesturing to her in what sounded like genuine thanks as her eyes did not leave the beautiful creature sitting next to her. She could see that she was confusing the poor girl but her spirit definitely had Mother's interest. She laughed "Oh? A warrior then? I've known many warriors in my days." she said is that what she was? She wasn't too sure but she had no reason to doubt it. That one Miu girl definitely had more of a wild flair to her form but this one? It was difficult to place. She did imagine she dealt greatly with Earth in some way. She gently picked up the cards and began to shuffle them. It sounded like she had the companionship she was searching for.

She would gently let out a breath of air, no whistle but her breath carried a small hint of the sweet smell she had enjoyed in her room. Fine quality stuff this hotel provided. Memories on air.....a sweet thing but it didn't smell too unpleasant Mother hoped. She smiled "Indeed. From where do you hail if I may ask?" she wondered figuring she could get the answer to her question in that event. They all looked to be from places and times disparate and distant. Mother Meixiang was Chinese, but the gentleman was perhaps a...brit? Miu was a neighbor in a sense and as was their beautiful host. She could not place Alais. She had worldly knowledge but times had long changed and she was truthfully not sure from whence everyone came. Time, to her, was just a thing. She knew it and spoke to it but it was not so important. Blink...and a thousand years pass. Yawn and there is a thousand more.

"Oh do not worry, I believe you may adapt but if you would prefer....I do also know that game." she said and began to pass out the cards. Face down so as not to reveal their hands. She tilted her head to the side, staring at the table a bit and then Alais "Well should you win Mother can give you an outfit of silk finer than you could ever imagine, jewelry that would drive a king mad with envy, I could read your fortune, or I could give you....something else." a seductive edge to her voice.

"Should I win? I would ask you for a kiss of my choosing. I am quite old Miss Alais. Riches are fine, but I do find affection to be finer." she admitted.

[LEROZERO]

Alais chuckled and shook her head a bit, waving slightly and blushing from being confused for a warrior. "O-Oh, no no! I just liked to spar with some friends to test blades and we would sometimes try and have a blacksmith "duel". She paused. "We would just see who can make the best sword..." Alais would've just trailed off about her life before...her demise, but they were about to play a game and she would rather not spend an hour or two talking off Mother's ears. Plus, Alais was actually somewhat interested in this game, even if she didn't quite understand a single symbol on the cards or even just how to pronounce the name. 

"Hm?...Oh, my home? Ελλάδα! A beautiful place with plenty of islands and mountains covering the land!" Alais remembers sailing from island to island in order to sale her works, though she normally stuck to the main land because sharks didn't have a preference on meat. "Δεκάρα..." She cursed under her breath after picturing the gaping maw of a hungry shark. Ελλάδα had some beautiful art and lots of amazing pottery, but never once had Alais seen anything like the patterns on Mother's outfit. Most of the stuff in Ελλάδα depicted stories though...

As she passed out the card Alais could feel her chest getting tight, a common pain before any game with some stakes, whether minor or major... After hearing what she'd be offered, she nodded and smirked. "All of those sound nice-..." Blush spread across her face as she heard what she'd have to give if she lost, a kiss of some sort. The way she didn't specify where, how long, or even how intense she'd need to be was irking Alais. "I-I see...I can do that!" She chuckled and spoke a bit softer, trying not to seem desperate. "Oh." Alais realized that she never did pick up her cards, leaning over and holding them with the back towards Mother. 

Yep. She doesn't understand anything.

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

"Ah, a blacksmith." that did answer that as well as answer why she looked quite strong even if she was not a warrior. Mother listened to her reminisce for a moment. She understood it entirely and so reach over to gently take her hand gently to let her know such. If she wished to spread then Mother was all ears. She had nothing but time after all but they did have a game to play. Perhaps it was a tale for later when they knew each other better yes? It did not matter to her when, but a much more mortal creature such as Alais still needed time. That sadness however....as she knew that feeling well. She did feel as though they were kin if only for that. Such a simple thing. Such a sad thing. Oh well...a game would take their mind off such things.

Now it was Mother's time to be confused....at least for a moment. She had no idea what she had just said but she did recognize something about it. The white-haired woman scrunched her eyes in confusion as she pondered over it before something did come to her. It had been a long time truthfully, but the words she spoke sounded familiar to a language spoke by...
"Dàyuān? You're Greek then yes?" she hadn't really conversed much with the Greeks but she had encountered them during the War of the Heavenly Chariots. It wasn't a pleasant interaction but their relations with Greece had improved since then. She had just never really had an opportunity to visit herself but rather received many gifts of items from the place. Still, Mother smiled at her "That...is something our homes have in common." she said.

Mother was much more confident but even so she wouldn't totally take advantage as her companion seemed eager to play, or nervous. She chuckled finding the display rather adorable "I will be gentle." she told her and picked up her cards to play. She did keep her word, holding back to give her companion time to figure things out if by example. Mother's scenarios ranged from simple things like taxes to war but on occasion she'd drum up a little something spicy to see Alais's reaction to it. Small sexual decrees to counter or allow to pass with perhaps more detail than was really necessary to paint the picture. She seemed to lack any shame doing so, breathing it out in sultry and knowing tones as her eyes focused upon Alais....and she would thus ct as though nothing had taken place. It seemed Mother had an ability to switch between a mature matron with all the grace in the world and a sly seductress bent on toying with her prey. She was being...gentle in a way.

She ended up winning and so placed the cards down and gently gathered them up "You did quite well Miss Alais. Hǎo yàng de!" she congratulated "I would like to play again if you re up for it but first I did win." it as perhaps unfair so Mother intended to keep it light and she gently leaned forward and beckoned with a long finger for Alais to come closer. It was time for that kiss.

[LEROZERO]

"Yep! Though not many around there call it that, and Ελλάδα is just easier to pronounce for me!" Alais' eyes were beaming at the fact that there was somebody who knew where she is from. It seems like she has even having visited her home before? Probably not, but it was a good thought to keep! Now, Alais didn't want to ask in case she didn't feel like saying, but she also wanted to know where such a fine woman is from. The women from her home were quite the sight as well and many would probably be thought of as goddesses, but not even they held a candle to Mother's beauty and...form.... Alright- Alright! That's enough catching glimpses! It is time for them to play the game!

"Well, I like it rough-...." Alais was honestly shocked that she managed to say such a thing to somebody that she pretty much just met, even if Mother was being just as much of a seductress as she looked. "C-Carry on..." She rubbed her eyes and quickly began focusing on the game. It felt like they had been playing for more than just a few minutes, each one of Alais' choices taking roughly a minute to make as she tried learning the ropes over time. The way that Mother's mentality seemed to switch back and forth and how she was obviously toying with Alais made her blush. Plus the random sexual decrees made her pants feel a bit stuffy and tight, but she managed to hold herself back....only by a thread....

Finally, Alais lost, a breathtaking defeat that left her confused at how she even managed to hold on for that long. "I would love to go again-....Oh, right...~" She took a deep breath and nervously gulped before leaning towards Mother. She had to get up on her knees in order to reach fully, but she made it to her face either way. Alais closed her eyes and slowly leaned forward, waiting for their lips to make contact... 

Hold yourself back, Alais...Don't let her catch you with obvious arousal....

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

"Ah in my language we'd actually call it Xīlà." she chuckled gently, using a more...friendly name that wasn't involved in a war. She knew where she was from, and knew the modern name of it but it was been some time since she had really said it in such a way. She would see the adorable girl was also quite happy to be recognized. She folded her arms under her chest, pressing her breasts up a little bit as she smiled "Ah, well as we are here I would love to hear more of your home one day." and that was true. She desired to hear more tales of home once her companion was up to it but for now they could focus on the joy of games....and the joy of the promised rewards.

"You do look....hardy.." the older woman gently moved her brain over her shoulder. Oh she was going to have fun with this one.

Once the game ended she was sure that Alais was feeling quite proud of herself. She certainly seemed ready to go again! The goddess really was finding her quite entertaining. She could tell, in some way, she was trying to resist something. Well that wouldn't do now would it? She watched her get on her knees and lean forward "Good..." she said gently putting a hand on her head and gently sifting those pale slender fingers through her dark hair and a small thumb over her cute little horn. Her golden eyes studied those features. She did look hardy but she was definitely a woman. Another hand came up to check move over her skin and to her lips, tracing them before taking hold of her chin before pulling the Satyr into a good deep kiss.

If was her reward so she'd choose to savor it and of course hope that her companion who had barely been holding on when faced with the smell of their host was feeling something quite similar now! She kept her close, timing, seeing how much control her beast friend might have and pushing it a little further and seeing how receptive she was. Mother's lipstick was obviously flavored and perhaps Alais would recognize it. It was sweet and somewhat fruity, almost floral. Not too much so, but hopefully enough to aid her interest in this little show of affection. She would even hum a little to show her own satisfaction with her honorable blacksmith.

Mother would break it off after a decent amount of time and move backward, tongue moving out to lick her lips "Are you sure you'd like to continue playing? I will hold back less." though whether that meant with how she played the game or what she asked for? That unsaid question would hang there.

[LEROZERO]

The way Mother commented on her figure and how...oddly hardy it looks(What did she mean?) made her blush quite a bit, her dark skin getting darker around her face and cheeks. "R-Right...Thanks." She looked Mother up and down multiple times and obviously failed at stopping herself from lingering on her...more than perfect figure.... 

Yep, this is one hell of a dangerous woman, and Alais had no real idea on how to deal with her currently. 

Alais felt a slight tingly feeling in her stomach instead of her loans as they kissed, this odd feeling having never been felt before. Mother's flavored lipstick tasted sweet and like that of....grapes! A common delicacy in Greece, but delicious nonetheless. The longer this went on, the quicker her self-control came to faltering and a small bulge formed in her trousers. Okay..okay...nothing too serious, just gotta keep it down... But why did her stomach burn? This was a new feeling, one even Ari's pheromones didn't seem to bring about. Alais didn't know how intense she could get and held her tongue as far from her mouth as possible. She wasn't losing this moment, even if somebody snatched her away...

Finally, Mother pulled away, allowing Alais to breathe. She lingered right in front of Mother's face for a moment, almost wanting to force herself further. Her eyes widened when she realized that she hasn't moved yet...

"S-Sorry!" She fell back, though not too much further away. Alais looked down and tugged at her trousers in order to use the looseness to her favor, pulling them away and giving it space. Mother's warning fell on deaf ears as a newfound intensity was in Alais' eyes. "Yes...I won't lose again..."

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

Alais was a good kisser, and a good sort. She would tell, however, that she was trying to resist which Mother found quite entertaining. She didn't slip her tongue in her mouth of course sensing that perhaps she wasn't ready for that. She gently brushed some of Alais's hair as she moved back, sitting with grave as though it was the most normal thing in the world "Good kisser." she complemented her but she seemed stuck. Most in things perhaps? Ah how cute~ She did love having such an effect on people. She tilted her head to the side, golden eyes studying that mythological form with curiosity. She couldn't help but remark "Enjoyed that did you dear?" she asked as she realized she hadn't moved.

Falling back but close than they had been before. Perfect~! Mother followed her gaze down to her trousers and saw her tug them. Oh? Was she like Mother or was that simple fixing? She didn't mind either way for the goddess didn't so much limit her interest in physical forms. She had lain with quite a few interesting people and if it was that then they did share yet more qualities. She began to wonder more about her. She wished to see more of her and find more of her, but mother liked to do so...on her terms .

She could see the intensity in her eyes and that excited her somewhat "Oh?" a small warning carried by a small noise but her smile was bright "Jiā yóu." she said as she shuffled created their decks "Two kisses this time." that would work and so she played and she was true to her word. She held back less and aimed to defeat Alais quicker this time. Perhaps it was mean to use her obvious familiarity to dominate the game but well...she did agree to the game. It didn't stop her teasing and sexual prompting but she seemed to move with the intent to entice. Slower reaches, bedroom eyes, the occasional sway of her breasts as she relaxed against the comfortable couch. She was confident. She was in control.

And when she won she did so without missing a beat "Good game once again dear." she said and gently reached forward to tug upon her shirt "A blacksmith should have quite the form yes? Do you mind showing me?" she said gently attempting to lift it only enough to see her mid section if she did not fight that.

[LEROZERO]

Alais almost couldn't keep herself from blushing any harder at Mother's onslaught of complements. Was she really that good...? Doubted it...It had been roughly 5 years since she last gave a kiss, and even that was just with her mother.... Not even like that! Just a thing a loving mother does... "Thanks...You too..." She chuckled a bit at Mother's teasing. "Y-Yeah...You taste nice~" Once again, she spoke without holding back or realizing what she had said and simply cleared her throat after. 

Alais noticed how her gaze dropped to where she tugged, wondering if she already knew of her...Extra leg... Maybe Mother had one too? She gave her own quizzical stare but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, which would've been easy to spot thanks to how open her dress was, especially around her legs. 

"No idea what that means, but Ανάθεμά το you are on!" The energetic satyr never backed down from a challenge, but she should've this time... The stakes were a bit too risky for this poor girl, and she lost as if it were a toddler versus a master... 

"Gaaaah!...." Before she could continue her irritated noises she quickly had her attention snatched towards Mother once again, who was now trying to lift her shirt up. She wanted to stop her but.... but why should she? No shame in admiring, Alais has been doing it since they met after all. Her shirt came up and revealed a simple four pack of abs, nothing too major but enough for what she normally had to work with. "S-Stare all you like... You won, after all..." I chuckle slightly and hold up my shirt higher. 

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Mother chuckled at the noise of frustration "Good show dear~" it had to be frustrating but when one was being toyed with like that it was all too easy to feel. Mother did so very much enjoy it. She might not have been a spider but there was no doubt she enjoyed it when people were caught in her web. She'd make it up to her anyway. She just gestured to her companion to fulfill her end of the deal and of course the girl, either because of her frustration or some manner of pride did so but she seemed to have forgotten something!

Mother chuckled "A little bonus." and Alais was indeed impressive. Mother's golden eyes traced every inch of that hardened flesh of her, though it wasn't the quite the one building under the cloth she had been adjusted. She was admiring, as if she had just gotten a new toy. She moved closer and placed a hand on it and gently trailed her fingers over them, between the grooves before she pressed. Alais was indeed a craftswoman. It wasn't as though it was hidden but true appreciation came without cover...or so Mother believed. She kept her hand there, but her hand did move upward a bit as if she was threatening to strip her further. She didn't shy away at all "I have no seen your blades, but this is quite the work." Mother was soft by comparison, but warm.

"One." she said and pushing upward she towered over Alais and pulled her upward into yet another deep kiss, but left her hand on where it was.

This time mother did not stop her tongue from moving its way into Alais's mouth. She was trying to savor her, to break down the resistance she had. A kiss that would allow for no lies or secrets. Experience far beyond Alais's years and a measure of control. Mother had no real modesty...she was too old for it and her outfit should have made that more than evident. She held her leg just between Alais's legs. She could feel something but she knew there was more to the Greek woman surely. Mother was feeling it too but the goddess's particular gift was hidden behind enchanted silk weaved and formed by something divine...even if it didn't seem so.

She wondered how much longer she could hold back. How many more games until Alais's was like putty in her hands? Mother had all the time in the world to push.

[LEROZERO]

Alais just sat there, allowing Mother to see every bit of her stomach as she could and how the abs ran along it. She wasn't exactly the most well-toned but she quite enjoyed her she had managed to get herself, even if, by comparison, most blacksmiths would be muchbetter built. Mother seemed to enjoy taking a gander and...even touching it, so that is a win in her logbook! "I-I am glad you like them, ma'am...F-Forgive me, but the way ypu stare is making it hard to..." She stopped herself as Mother continued traveling over the grooves of each AB.

"N-Nevermind... Carry on..." She said while covering the blush on her face. 

Finally, Mother moved on to her actual reward, sitting up straight with Alais and locking her into an even deeper kiss. The way her tongue wrestled Alais' was beyond what she could handle so suddenly and it overloaded her with Mother's taste. "Can't...back away...Must not...back away.... Don't get hard either, damn it!" She screamed at herself internally and let Mother have her way. Alais let out a moan into Mother's mouth as she felt the knee pressing against 'it', any struggle being heightened as she couldn't contain it much any more. She placed her hand against the knee in protest but didn't push back and only began rubbing her thigh. The tent in her pants quickly grew before being reeled back in to just a small bulge, though a small stain formed at the tip. The satyr has managed to not once let it grow to full mast, as doing so would probably rip her pants...

[AsBloodTurnsEverCold]

Mother almost responded when the girl tried to talk back but she apparently understood to stop herself. Good! She did look good with a blush.

Mother could feel it against her leg, growing. Alais's hand rubbing her thigh instead of trying to push her her back. She would tell she was worried about something, wanting to protest but Mother didn't stop. Her resistance wasn't so high....merely denial. Her moaning, met with Mother's humming once again. She could feel something wet against her leg long with that growing hardness. It seemed Alais did have a sword with her after all. She wanted to see more. She continued the kiss as she gently moved her leg against it. She wondered was that all or was there more. She let the kiss last a little longer. She took in her taste, her sound, pressing against her before....she finally moved away.

Ropes and bridges of saliva as her tongue moved between her lips again "You taste wonderful." she said "Now I want a kiss from you." she said and moved her neck. She kept her so very close. The bet was two kisses after all but she didn't say from who. She was fine giving yet another but now? It was Alais's turn. Another game needed perhaps? Mother was having fun towing with the Greek woman. She wondered if she could manage it.

Mother lifted her head to show her neck. Her skin was without blemish and perhaps with how close they were the perfume she wore would be easier to smell. A gentle smell, meant to entice

and hugged her closer "Do make it good dear." she challenged as she moved her leg a bit more. Two kisses and then? Another game? Perhaps she'd win this one or perhaps with would be all she needed.

[LEROZERO]

Alais wouldn't dare to actually protest, though she did wish she could make a simple request of slowing down...

She happily lapped away at Mother's tongue and tasted the inside of her mouth, the grape-like fruity flavor filling her mind with ecstacy of the highest order so far. The growing against Mother's leg continued, showing off that she truly had more than just an old sword tucked away...between her legs was quite a greatsword, specimen that would split any foe in two....even if the wielder didn't know how to use it for such a thing... The shaft throbbed against Mother's knee before stopping against her the satyr's trousers and splaying across Alais' thigh. God damn the heat is unbearable...

Finally, Mother pulled away and nearly made the poor girl sad, making her think it was already over just to be told to take the reigns... "O-Oh... Ok..." 

The girl leaned forward and caught a whiff of Mother's perfume, an odd aroma that she has never smelt before that clearly elicited an effect from her body even more. Alais gently grabbed Mother's chin and locked lips once more, her tongue beinng forced inside and wrestling away inside. Alais' bulge grew even more before being stopped by the fabric and pulsing wildly. It clearly was getting girthy, far girthier than any human's should... Was it because of her animal lower half?... The damn thing pushed against her trousers and was trying to spring out, rubbing against Mother's thigh and forcing her body's extreme heat onto her.