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Galenna wills the light closer to the shifter's face, her own face only inches from the blue woman. "You'll need to tell me who you are and for whom you're working. The safety of my beloved requires you to tell me these things.

The shifter shakes her head, a sharp-toothed smile crossing her lips. "One's for free. Ever hear of Veshra Ashran?"

"Oh, my," Galenna says, a hand covering her mouth. Her eyes smile with a sinister glimmer. A moment later, she grabs Veshra's cheeks, squeezing them tightly until the woman's lips pucker. "I'm afraid I don't care."

Veshra blows her a repressed raspberry, getting spit on the elf's face.

Galenna floats back, flicking the droplets away with her mind and floating the box in front of her. "I suppose you'll be more ready to answer my other questions."

Licking her lips, Veshra tilts her head back, sticking out her chin. "Nope! Professional courtesy. You know."

"Oh, I know," Galenna says, the box opening. "And that's why we're going to have a little fun until your mind is broken and you tell me every... last... secret you have."

From within, that box raises out two giant dragon-like dildos that flutter as they float around Galenna's face. She caresses one of them, nuzzling her cheek against it. "And Drayky will be helping me have all sorts of fun with you with our extraordinary toys."

Bound by the elf's will, Veshra can do nothing as Galenna worships that false cock in her hands. The elf turns to face the thing, planting a kiss on the head and then rolling out her tongue, lovingly letting the long muscle slide up to anoint the worshipful relic with her saliva.

"Look, lady," the shapeshifter says. "If you're going to threaten me, you shouldn't threaten me with a good time. I'll have you know that I like it rough, and you're pulling off the psycho domme vibes on me, well... it ain't exactly got me pissing myself, got it?"

Galenna pulls her lips from the cock with a loud smack, her eyes haggard and empty as she looks at her captive.

With only the power of her mind, the elf flings the dildo's box straight at Veshra. It strikes the shifter right in the face, knocking her head back before it clatters to the floor.

The shifter shakes her head, spitting blood and landing by the elf's feet. She licks her lips and chuckles at that. "Ooh, you're a sassy one, ain'tcha? Look, I can handle a little rough. I bet you can, too, can't ya, bitch?" I know the look in your eyes. You got the mind of a broken doll, changed by the world. I'm right, aren't I?"

As she speaks, her tail twitches, and then it swishes, her eyes widening as she smiles, ready to pounce as she finds herself falling free from the elf's grasp only for her to croak when porcelain fingers wrap around her throat. The thrusting arm slams her up against the wall.

Galenna sits back, tapping the dildo against her cheek as she watches the shifter struggle and grasps her hand. "Dear girl, you know absolutely nothing about me, and your mind games are only going to serve to distract me from extracting the knowledge I seek. Now, let's try this again, shall we? Who hired you to spy on my Drayky? What are they offering you?"

Veshra rasps, her manic smile still on her face. "Choke on a dick."

In quick succession, Galenna's free fist thrusts right up into Veshra's stomach, pushing hard and deep against her skin. The shifter then reels forward, spitting up as the hand on her throat lets go. Finally, one of the cocks shoots right into her face, bulging her throat.

Veshra falls to the floor, groping at the shaft and pulling with all her might to dislodge the thing from her face, tears rolling down her eyes, her hair standing on end. She's greeted with a toe to her side, spinning her and sprawling out on the floor.

"You know, you should feel honored," Galenna says, floating above the girl parallel to her. "Do you know what I would do to have my breath taken away by my dear and heroic Drayky? I often fantasize that these cocks of his can use me as a hole as I lose consciousness. I suppose I can settle watching it done to you instead."

She yanks the cock out, and Veshra rolls to the side, curling up, coughing. Spit and blood drip down from the dildo and onto the floor.

With a hoarse voice, she snarls, slashing her hand at the elf.

Galenna lifts herself, but the claws catch onto her dress, tearing it and letting her giant tits spill out. Galenna yowls, her hand grabbing the woman by the hair and lifting her up until she dangles. "Perhaps, you need to be trained a bit more?" She asks. Don't worry," she says, leaning in, those abyssal eyes staring into the manic gold of Veshra's. "I know just how much a body can take."

As she speaks this, her mind flashes to the younger, more innocent elf waif, screaming and crying in terror after the slashing of the mental blade, her shoulder bleeding, and what had been her arm lifting off of the table and falling to the wayside.

"Loss of one faculty shall increase the power of others. You'll be an excellent soldier should you survive this, Galenna."

Galenna leans in and whispers. "You'll be an excellent addition to my Drayky's hoard once I break you, Veshra."

Another punch to the stomach, followed by a knee straight to her snatch, makes the shape shifter scream.

"Breaking already? Galenna says, "But your body is quite the tapestry of bruises, a bouquet of my devotion that I shall show to the great dragon!"

"P... Puh..."

With one fist cocked back, Galenna pauses, tilting her head. "Oh? Are you done, spy? Ready to divulge the secrets? Ready to be my dragon's newest toy?"

"Ah... hn... the... the... job..." she says, swallowing, shuddering, her body drenched in bruises and sweat. "It's nuh-not guild work. I... I don't know... the source. They suh sent a mannequin, and it delivered the message and left. I'm... su-supposed to leave my notes at the Bakery... tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? hm... yes," she drops Veshra onto the floor. "This is quite intriguing news. I can tell Drayky this news immediately, and he can use it. Very nice, indeed."