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Azmith sighed as the Herbalist at Bloodwatch checked her blood and applied alchemy to determine the type of poison used on her during the mission with Legoso. The Grand Dranei had to bite back several inwillful glances toward the Nightelf's chest area, as the herbalist held up a vile of her blood mixed with a concoction that made it appear darker maroon.



"Whatever you were injected with is flaring your hormones to induce sexual cravings... Dark magic mixed with poison more than likely to seduce and enslave victims with the constant promise of orgasmic reward. Facinating really, because there seems to be no other cure..."



Azmith raised her hand up, her eyes closed in frustration before she sighed and looked at the nightelf in her glowing eyes saying, " You mean I'm stuck with this forever?"



"Well, " the nightelf continued, "thats not necessarily true but it is somewhat indefinate yes, as the poison has bound itself to you genetically as well as magically. As I was saying, however, you can possibly cure it by knocking one binding before the other at some point. A powerful dispeller and alchemist may be able to help you if you ever find them. For now though, " the nightelf continued whilist looking her up and down and grinning slightly before reaching forward to begin rubbing her sensitive neck muscle above her right shoulder, " I would suggest some stimulation to take the edge off..."



Azmith bit her lower lip and cooed a bit as her eyes slowly closed. She was only garmented in her undershirt and leather breeches for the herbalist's visit to her camp just outside Bloodwatch. The dark violet colored nightelf reached down and looped her slender index finger in the loose knot holding the dranei's breeches. Pulling it apart and slowly undoing the strings till her breeches were open down to her pelvis the herbalist smiled while dipping her hand inside to begin rubbing the horny alien's clit. The herbalist was intrigued by the affects of the toxin, and more than willing to offer some experimentation to full understand its affects; the dranei was rather attractive either way.



Centermass moaned and arched herself, jutting her chest toward the nightelf while letting her head fall back to yeild her neck for attnetion as well as her aching chest. The other female was happy to ablige by leaning forward to begin sucking and nibbling on her neck from the right side while her free hand reached up to firmly squeeze the draeni's right tit. Azmith moaned loudly and nibbled on the inside of her bottom lip, her hips beginning to softly roll into the nightelf's hand. The herbalist licked and kissed along her neck, moving down to her small tentacles alongside her face to begin tonguing them one after another.



The Grand Dranei's tail usually remained looped about her waist, but began to uncoil and slither between its owner's legs to gently begin rubbing the nightelf's nether regions beneathe her robes. The herbalist gasped and moved almost into Centermass' lap, half-mounting her and sqatting on the ground still as the tail pushed aside her fur panties to enter her cunt slowly. Azmith moaned as the excited nightelf began to finger her in earnest, the tentacles alongside her face twitching with excitement while they were licked and sucked on whorishly by the herbalist. Reacting to the added stimulus the tail began to pump rhythmically between the nightelf's thighs, making the woman yelp with each thrust.



Azmith turned her heac back toward her doctor and kissed her lips vigorously, sucking on her bottom lip and sampling her tongue while her tail continued pleasuring the nightelf. The herbalist couldn't keep up, panting and yelping she fell back against the grass next to the camp fire. Azmith slowly went with her, mounting her waist with each knee on the ground either side of her. The tail could move deeper now and did so, arching against her clit and devlving deep into her belly. The herbalist began to buck and held herself at her pelvis desperately while Azmith leaned down to push up her tunic so she could suck on her lucious tits one-by-one.



"Oh Elune... I'm... I'm..co...coming!!!" With that the herbalist had an orgasm and then another within a few seconds when the tail didn't stop. Her thoughts were blurred but she realized this wouldn't stop until she made her patient come as well. She moaned and spasmed before reaching down to slide two fingers inside the draenei and thumb rub her clit while looking up at her in dazed admirition. Centermass moaned and grabbed her own tits fiercely, smashing them together and pin-pricking her nipples with her sharp nails. Moaning and hips rolling to the tail thrusting inside her pussy the nightelf came again, her eyes flashing open wide and then becoming half slits again as she buried her fingers inside the other to the knuckles.



Centermass screamed out so loud it nearly woke her sleeping wolf, who had been resting nearby the camp under orders from her master. The tail pumped a few more times before coming to a halt and slipping out of the nightelf, making her grunt and close her legs together in reaction to its removal. The herbalist bit her own lip and smiled up at the draenei while rubbing her own tits a bit to cool off.



"You'll have to stimulate yourself in some fashion to avoid becoming vulnerably controlled by the toxin's affects... Even if you have to utilize dangerous means to do it-otherwise you may become enslaved by it, " the herbalist said while sliding out from underneathe the draenei to fix her clothing and stand up. Azmith caught her breath and stood with her, fixing her own clothing as well.



"I don't mind the methods so long as I can continue questing, and besides, " she said while looking the starring nightelf up and down before leaning forward to kiss her in thanks, " I rather enjoy the medication."



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