Baenla lets the motion shift her so she's sitting in your lap, deposited into it. She smiles, knowingly, and arches forward a little, letting the Lyke get a good look at her with her clothes still on, first. "Maybe she's the hunter," she murmurs, grinning at you, "while you just relax and wait, mmm?"

 Fanglor tilts his muzzle down, offering a light rumble, "Mmnn, not usually, you're a first." he admits as he looks through the cleavage. "It's mostly as she says, she feels bad because I gave her a really good time and she could not reciprocate." he says with a grin, full muzzle of fangs bared. "Tell me, little one. Ever been with someone my size?"



"Oh, innuendo," Baenla repeats from earlier. She chuckles and leans forward, gently kissing your muzzle. "Height-wise, no, I can't say I have. Endowments, well... I'll have to let you know when that happens, won't I?" She winks, and begins to undo her corset, her weighty curves quickly spilling out the moment the confines are loosened, her two breasts linked by a chain between her pierced nipples. "I could ask you the same... have you ever been with anyone my size? In both senses," she says, running her hands over her breasts, grasping them, keeping them from you for a few more teasing moments as they bounce with her touch.

 Fanglor growls softly, "No, and that's what intrigued me." he admits, shifting you astride his lap while he watches you bare those breasts. His eyes never leave those large globes, but a paw does come up to pull on the chain that connects your nipples. A light pull, followed by the twisting of his finger as he starts to reel the two piercings together. "I'm interested if you're able to take all of me, but that...is not the taste of this sittings subject."

The busty dwarf nods. "Agreed," Baenla murmurs, the word given a light whimper as her chain is pulled. She purses her lip, enjoying it. "Filling me properly is a matter for the future. In the here and now," she purrs, releasing her grip on herself and beginning to thrust her chest out towards you, "mouth and hands only... but nothing held back, where my bust is concerned for now."

Fanglor chuckles lightly, tugging still on your chain when you whimper. "Mmm my mouth and hands only? I should be saying that to you." he teases, leering down at those breasts that are thrust up towards him. You feel him shift again and something very firm prods against you while he growls. "I do want to see the rest of you on display before the end of our session." he growls, "For a mental note at least" he murmurs as a paw raises up to a breast, squeezing it from the side while his sharp claws dig into the flesh. His muzzle comes down, lapping over the top of a heavy globe. "I think you'd like to imagine yourself face first in my mates cunt while you're used quite solidly from behind." he teases, teeth grazing flesh before he pushes an orb up more for his own amusement, teeth catching a piercing to pinch it between them.

Baenla gives a louder, indulgent moan at the clawing and biting, shifting her leather-clad body against the growth she feels to enjoy that, too. "Mmmm, that's more than I agreed to, isn't it?" she purrs, licking her lips. "Someone's being greedy!" She rolls her shoulders, body tingling as she leans forward and kisses you again. "We'll just have to see, what you're allowed to see," she coos. "You wished me luck with her, earlier. What do you think the chances of me and her are, really?"

 Fanglor chuckles at that, his growl growing as you lean to kiss at his muzzle. He tilts his head away for a moment, regarding you while his thumb comes around to casually flick across a piercing. "For you? I'm unsure." he admits, "Perhaps if you show you can be useful to her, at her feet, anything may be possible." he admits. "Though she is not so much into women as you are. She's no desire to touch you, and tease you...at least from what she's told me of her experiences with women."

"Mmmmm." Baenla hums softly, pleasure on her face, though growing more comfortable with the prodding and tugging now, leaning back to enjoy the touches as she eases back into the conversation. "Yes, I didn't really feel anything more than affection from her, no desire, but." Running her hands through her hair, she turns to one side, then the other, giving you more angles to play with her from. "Do you want to know what I think?"

 Fanglor enjoys the thick curves as his paws lift and spread your breasts. He uses two paws to maul those globes, digging his claws in a bit more roughly. "MMhm, what is it that you think?" he asks, brows quirked while he slowly releases each orb, letting his paws coming down to rest on your hips. "Have you devised a plan to find your way into her pants?"

Baenla moves around in your lap, more pressure on your cock from her weight even through all the clothing. "No plan," she murmurs, giving more lustful sighs at the rough touches, arching her back to feed her tits into the claws. "I don't think I need one. I'm sure the odds are one hundred percent." Running her finger along your arm, she explains herself. "She seems to like teasing you, even if she doesn't care for women. I have absolutely no doubt she'll be all over me... not for me, but for you. While you watch us, and she keeps glancing at you and smiling while she fucks me. Count on it."

 Fanglor bares his fangs, "If only a guy could get so lucky." he teases back, "But if that's the way you wish to swing it, then I encourage you to try your hardest." he chuckles while your finger runs a furrow through his thick fur. "Now." he says, "If you expect to be a little sub for her, I think she'd quite expect you to fulfill the duty you were asked of mm?" he asks, his growl returning in his chest, a deep rumbling coupled with his deep...gravelly voice.

Baenla chuckles, her nose wrinkling cutely as she moves her other hand to stroke at her nipple. "Not her sub, I don't think... just a friend, helping her enjoy her relationship with you." She winks, and leans in, so that her tits push into your chest, feeling the growl in her own flesh while showing you how heavy they are. "So, just what I promised her for now. If you want more... well, trust me. I'm thinking of you," she coos. "You'd enjoy me much, much more if you wait for me to be ready and put my whole heart into it. I don't pleasure anyone with half-measures, luv. We'll do it the right way, when I have the energy to do it the way it deserves to be done."

Baenla says to you, "My, but you -are- quite a man."

 Fanglor chuckles at that, his sharp fangs bared while you press into his broad chest with your heavy breasts. "As I said, I wish you the best of luck in such an endeavor." he admits, quirking a lip, "But you may find mine and her tastes differ a little." he teases back. "However, if you need to rest, all you need to do is say so."

Baenla smiles. "I will," she says, stroking your cheek. "I just wanted to give you a peek... a very memorable, tactile peek. Are you pleased, for now?"

 Fanglor breathes out heavily, offering a warm breath to waft over your neck. "Oh they are quite a sight indeed, I am pleased at the piercings the most, I suppose. Maybe you'll find Caitryn's piercing some time." he growls out.


That breath, as much as anything else, seems to make Baenla shiver. She closes her eyes and enjoys the moment, beginning to shift out of your lap. "I hope you're looking forward to seeing me again. There will be much, much more, next time."

Fanglor slowly stands up after you, "I'll help you out." he growls, standing up to his full height of seven two. Though among with him standing ,stands his member. The full sixteen inches throbs, a dribble of pre drips down his tapering tip while he opens a palm in the direction of the exit. "Oh, I'll look forward to seeing you both together from the sounds of it." he rumbles.

Baenla smiles, adjusting her bosom as she looks luridly at the tip. "I bet she doesn't even flirt with me, if I see her without you," she says, "and then I bet she touches my hair again when you're around." She manages to look up at your face, still smiling as she gathers her corset. "Greedy and lucky. Don't worry -- if I see you again, we're going all the way, even if she's not there to see it."