Balthier

Atalyka smiled playfully, "You ask Elaine, but do you see how red YOU are Dykan? That is more direct a question than earth conversational convention usually takes." With Dykan holding her one hand, Atalyka ran her other very softly down to what she thought would be equivalent to 2 inches below where his navel would be. Then over to his hip and down his lateral thigh before removing her hand. With the night falling and the air cooling, Atalyka's nipples were clearly getting hard in her zero-suit bikini top. "Don't you owe us a massage still?" Atalyka asked, unconsciously licking the corner of her mouth.

Name: Strid af Hochwald Age: 88 Gender: Male Religion: Follower of the Wild Mother Species: Wood Elf Occupation: Gloom Stalker Ranger Height: 5'11" Weight: 170 Eye Colour: Green Hair Colour: Copper/red Physical Description: A slender well muscled and lean wood elf with luscious 80s hair band hair. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Strengths, Skills and Abilities: General woodland survival skills and Ranger skill set. Wood elf Ranger magic and the ability to disappear while in shadows or darkness (completely hidden from dark vision). Weaknesses: His distinct north wood accent, a pretty elf maiden in distress. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): Track down the monsters that burned part of his forest. Safe Guard the woodlands and live in harmony with nature. Hobbies and Interests: Forestry, conservation, out door living, archery, survival skills, hunting. Family: Numerous wood elves in the High Forest House: Af Hochwald History/Bio: Strid grew up learning the ways of the forest in his clan. He had great skill with bow and short sword. His life changed direction when a fire monster rampaged through part of his forest and wrought great destruction. Strid is now out for vengeance, and whatever adventure he finds on the way.

"I think there's plenty here for you too Elaine," Atalyka said smiling, putting one hand on her bare waist. "Come feel his abs!" Atalyka said running her hand over Dykan's midsection, who she thought she could see turning a bit red in the face, but it was hard to tell..

Dykan's touch began to excite Atalyka, she couldn't help it as much as she tried. She took a hand and ran it across Dykans abs playfully, "You might just find out..."

Her orgasms

Any guidance on making a character? Race or anything?

Real love

Fake titties

"I don't think I can rate myself honestly like that. I just can't think like that about myself lile I can others." Atalyka moved her hand around her body as she spoke, "I mean, I have a tight ass, I've got soft lips, toned muscles, a thin waist and big tits for my fitness level. Short blond hair. But then it looks like all three of us are blessed in most of those departments... What do you like? Do you like our faces, do like our earth girl builds?"

Passionate hug

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"Not bad. Elaine looks like at least a 9 to me," Atalyka said laughing. "Do you have enough wood for tonight?"

Atalyka paused helping Elaine move blankets into the tent. "Hey Alex, can you toss me my volley ball? It should be in there somewhere." Turning to Dykan,"You truly think we're beautiful?" Atalyka asked sincerely. "Like on a one to ten... How would you rate us 3?"

"Huh. I wasn't sure shyness was in your guys nature. Maybe you are more like humanity than I imagined," said Atalyka looking the elites over, studying their bodies. Wondering just how human like they were in different regards. "Say Dykan, where were all the female Sanghelli during the war, if you don't mind me asking? Did you have a girl back home?"

Holiday season, getting quite busy.

What is Alex up to anyway?

The embarrassment passed, and Atalyka was finally able to relax, taking in a deep breath and exhaling slowly. Dykan's warm hands on her back actually did feel good after the strangeness of it wore off. She could feel her heart starting to pound in her chest. "Mmmm yeah. You know Dykan, I may actually take you up on that massage. I think I'm still a little tense from being on ice." Atalyka decided to go with it and actually hugged Dylan back, just putting one arm around him, then moving her hand slowly down his flank, curious to see how his body felt. He was definently well muscled, which she liked. Atalyka leaned into the embrace, causing her soft chest, barely held in by the zero-suit bikini top, to rub on Dylan for just a moment before pulling away. The sensation was not bad, but might take getting used to. Atalyka turned around, "Alex, what are you doing over there?"

What did you notice?

Atalyka thought she had been quiet enough not to be overheard. The fact that she had been heard caused her more embarrassment then she had ever felt in her life, "I didn't.... I mean..." Her hands went to her cheeks. "What have I said! This damn out of control libido!" Atalyka hid her face, though she was surprised at the comfort and warmth from Dykan.

Atalyka's heart pounded in her chest at Elaine's touch. She blushed a little, being so attracted to another woman was still new to Atalyka. "I'll stay here with you. Unless... You want to take them all on yourself tonight," Atalyka said playfully with a wink. "I think Dykan has a thing for you." She bummed her hips back into Elaine. "Well we seem destined to lay with them at some point. I don't know if I'm brave enough to go first." Atalyka's face suddenly turned red and she looked a little and stammered in a low voice, "Before this mission I wouldn't believe I would say this... B-but, we could always t-tag team one, or something. I can't believe I said that! I know you can tell, I'm crushing on you and Alex as it is. Even the possibilities with these Elites are starting to occupy my mind. But they seem a little scary."

Ball's out of my court for now.

Atalyka stood on the back of the 'hog, one hand on her waist, the other running through her hair, "I'm most concerned about the wildlife. I've slept under the stars many a time on campaign. We haven't fully surveyed the area, who knows what's out here? Going back to the ship for night is fine with me. There are a lot of libidos on over-drive back there though, so who knows if the night'll be any quieter. I'll yield to your advice. Either way I'll make it work." Atalyka's could feel her own lust raising again as it was. She honestly wasn't sure what the best choice was.

Atalyka climbed up the side of the Warthog and bent over rather slow and suggestively, finding her clothes and putting her z-suit bikini top back on. Then her camo top which she left unbuttoned. Looked around, "I suppose we should start the colony here by the lake?"

I think Reven has the hang of it too.

Atalyka looked at Dylan for a moment, as what he said processed. She then laughed a bit, "I was wondering. I was hoping everyone spoke the Queen's. I am called Atalyka One-five-six. These are my sisters, Elaine and Alex," she said gesturing. Atalyka straighten up her posture, which did cause her naked chest to be thrust forward under the water. She stood up fully the water line going to her nipples. "To whom am I speaking?" Atalyka then slowly and purposefully, walked out of the water and towards her top in the Warthog. Wearing only her zero-suit bikini bottom, and looked at the Elites to see their reaction.