“When the signal was given she recognised the cry. Where the other humans spent a moment surprised and uncertain, she reacted instantly. She made for cover and injured me. This enraged my Equal who charged the human, seeking to capture her that I might regain my honour, but the human engaged her in hand to hand combat.” Rhela said, barely concealing the disbelief in her own words. Even Lysera was shocked. She had heard about encounters with these painted-skull humans from others of her Equal and Betters, but would never have anticipated one to dare go up against an Isiri once guns had been discarded, let alone successfully wound one, though she must have met a messy end. “It is a shame then, she would have made worthy broodmare.” Lysera lamented and Rhela nodded her agreement, “Still, I have heard reports of these special humans and her armour would be worthy as a prize. Go to your Equal and tell her in my eyes she has done no dishonour, and tell her she may keep what I personally consider to be a prized trophy.” Rhela glanced away briefly, “My Equal was blinded by the viscera of her own blood. The human escaped to another part of the battlefield. I am unsure who the honoured kill goes to.” Lysera grunted as her effort to reduce Cut-cheeks dishonour fell through, It would be a significant stain on her character for some time Blowjobs to have been wounded by a human in such a visible location and to then have had the kill escape her, “Very well, find your Equal and have your wound seen to.” Rhela respectfully bowed her head and departed without a word, each step on her wounded leg causing more crimson to flow down her toned thigh, though she remained resolutely nonplussed by it. Lysera let herself feel a moment's pride for her Lessers stoicism but there was more yet to be done, so she shouted out a single name, loud and authoritative, “Aezera!” She stood patiently with her hand on her hip, deep in thought as a fingernail scratched idly at her elongated lower canine, consciously not looking towards the only nearby source of sound, that of the humans continued albeit far weakened noises and the unmistakable rhythmic pounding of flesh on flesh, Tryi now burying every vein ridged inch of her length into the humans now soaked pussy, using her and claiming her. A figure, like Lysera also still clad in her battle armour jogged up and bowed her head respectfully, her other more senior Second and indeed second in command, Aezera. She was as tall as Lysera and pornstars perhaps quicker, but her strength and comparative experience still left much to be desired until she could wisely consider a challenge. “Yes, Lysera?” Aezera asked in her deep predatorial voice, resting a hand on her Gatt-Rifle, ready to leap into action at a moments notice even as she looked with a smirk towards the prone figure asian of her gyrating Equal. “Have you done as I ordered?” Lysera asked, though she already suspected the answer. “I did,” Aezera responded, focusing on her Better, displaying her own use of restraint in looking away from the attention-drawing scene beside them, their conversation matched by the growing growls of Tryi’s passion. And asian he didn’t know how he’d met Grace…was she one of his customers?...but he had to admit, at least pornstars he had good taste. But most of all, Grandma Ruth was loaded, so she always paid well. 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Even if she had managed to hide her flushed cheeks or the anxious look in her eyes, the moisture I felt between her legs would have given her away. I packed a spare pair of clothes in my bag and walked out in tight green corduroy pants on with some black heels and a white top. But if you're not comfortable showing it to me, that's okay.