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Telina awoke stiff and nervous as she did every morning. The brass limbs that she had were a constant reminder of the night that she had felled Ferasalk. It was also the night that a Leinic field has been unleashed and dissolved her friend Llewelyn entirely, and burst out hitting everyone in the room. The nightmare played itself almost every night. Though with deep though she had come to the conclusion that there was nothing she could have done better; her blade had still struck home and their plan had worked.

She stood up and stretched out and walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. A brass faceplate covered her right eye socket and cheek area. Brass fangs and teeth shined back at her as she grinned. Her limbs were almost entirely made from brass now, the intricate Leinic clockwork and hardening fields kept them running and working well. The linking of the sensors made them have feeling just like they were part of her but, they were rigid rather than soft. Her entire right leg almost completely up to her thigh, only her buttock spared, her left leg from the knee down. Her entire left arm including the shoulder, and the right from the elbow down. Calmly she traced her hand over her skin to her currently unkempt red colored bush that matched her chin length red hair. "Mnn," she let out as she casually moved boldly out into the hallway.

Several of the staff paused when they saw this, they weren't accustomed to Telina's brazen behavior; unlike other blightlings she didn't wear her mask, and could care less if others saw her naked. Not to mention her host hadn't told them she'd be in. "What are you all looking at?" she asked in a dry voice and confrontational tone.

The workers went back to their duties in a quicker step; they figured it was unwise to bother her, considering what she was capable of.

Her heavy footsteps rang throughout the stone hallway. She purposely avoided the carpet because she liked the mechanical sound of her foot hitting the stone. For a moment, she paused to take in the dark stone hallway. The Helsparthi masonry was precise and perfect, meticulous in such a way most architects would be envious. Cool stone greeted her hand as she felt it over. "Leinicly shaped," she said to herself.

It was something she hadn't taken in the time to notice the last time she was in Helsparth, namely because she was in pieces, the latter part she was in a great deal of pain. The organized manner of the building simply impressed those whom looked it over.

"Waltzing around naked? I know a blightling that would be saying rude things to you right now!" a sultry voice said from behind her.

Telina turned just to have a friendly hand grab her neck in an assertive sort of way. The long three fingers hand and thumb was longer than a normal sapien and built a bit like a bird's claw. The red skin behind the black scales belonged to Sylvia, the mastermind of her bass limbs. She too had been in the room with Ferasalk, her left arm was now brass from the elbow down.

"Good evening, You might want to let go of my neck less you start something you can't finish fiend!" Telina said in almost serious tones.

"Ha! You're definitely not Many-Roads. Brass-Blightling suites you very well I think," she said

Sylvia had released her grip and put an arm over her shoulder to walk with her to the bath house. It was then that she noticed the half-demon was wearing a simple black silk robe. Telina put an arm around the nearly same heighted woman and chuckled, "Indeed, I am not Many-Roads. I've only survived one near death experience," she said with a laugh.

The two continued on to the bath house where Telina saw her friend Cerel already sitting and soaking in the heat.

He was a tall lizard about six three, which made him almost a foot taller than she was. Her eyes darted up to Sylvia in a questioning way.

"Hey what you do is up to you, I'm here to clean," as she pat Telina on the head.

There was a soft sound of Telina's false right eye whrring as it adjusted to the steam and light. Then she watched Sylvia sit far from where Cerel was. Yep, arranged by Sylvia. Probably wants to make sure their genitals were still in full functioning order, either that or she was very bored.

"Inept-Acuity, are you here by accident or did Miss Ventis summon you," She said to him.

"This one was told Brass-Blightling would be here," he said honestly as he looked back at her.

She always found his spoken name rather comical, as he often found himself in rather easily avoidable, bad situations. Though, the name spread mostly because the fall of Fersalk was attributed to him in part; like it was her… and that happened to be his name back in the Veiled City. With a chuckle, she sat right in his lap, no shyness at all and moved her hand up to rub at his frills.

"Been too long," she said happily.

Cerel was an attractive mydosaur, often called frillies. He had a speckled dark grey and black scale pattern, the only real colors on his body was the bottom half of his frill, which was orange. This scale pattern earned him the surname Slate-Frill.

A claw moved up her back, it them moved up to her right cheek and delicately traced around the brass plate on her face. Then it slid down her chest and clumsily squished her breast. It felt odd and bad as usual, lizards were terrible at breast play.

"You know it's not a stress-ball right?" she asked and laughed.

"Breasts are just too soft," it said defensively as if the breast had done something wrong

Telina rolled her eyes and moved his claws down to her upper pubic area. Then wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled into his shoulder. Her own hand slid up to his genital slid and felt the warm, thanks to the hot water, interior of it. Damn lizard was already hard.

"This horny and holding out on me?!" she playfully shouted at him

"Ack! What?! The water is hot don't blame this one!"

She watched the confused lizard try to cope with her playful outburst and ultimate heeded her warning and shout by flexing his muscles and pushing his smooth tapered dick out. It was about a hand and a half in length, at least if she gripped it in two fists, which she did right there and massaged it.

"Don't be holding out on a damned horny blightling," she said to him in a mischievous voice.

The lizard squirmed a bit and flexed his dick in her hand as she stroked it slowly. With some force, she pushed his back against the bath and she crawled up into his lap again and sat her own lady bits on his dick and nuzzled up into his shoulder. It wasn't even that it felt good anymore. The fact it had been almost a year since she had been with him made it so much better.

Apparently, he thought so too, He hissed and wrapped his arms around her, in an embrace she could quite enjoy. Her own muscles clenched on his dick; it felt huge due to her lack of activity. Then they began to work with each other.

The pace was slow and steady, as they both had brass bits; though Cerel had the advantage there, only his tail and right eye were effected. She ran her fingers over his back scales, still in marvel of how well she could feel them. His warm length flexed more inside her, she could feel him leaking his precum into her.

"Ssaa, too tight," he hissed in a positive way.

Then she felt him blow a load in her and hear ears drooped and she couldn't help but to chuckle. "Hahaha! Been too long for you too?" she asked as she kept on humping, it wasn't like that meant he wasn't good to go again; that was an issue blightlings, elves, and humans had more than other species.

She felt him chuckle a bit to, it was silly that he had gotten off so fast. His grip on her tightened and he began to fuck her more firmly now.

This was what she wan-- she let out an eep! as he lifted her and pinned her under the water rather suddenly. There she was on her back looking up at him through the surface of the water him now humping her rather firmly.

"Brass-Blightling, sometimes it is too brazen and needs to be knocked down a few pegs," it said as it laughed.

Telina felt a great deal of pleasure as her vaginal walks were plowed by his tapered dick and she did her best not to moan, as that would make the situation worse. A thought ran through her mind, Cerel knew she could get away… so he likely had no intention of letting her go either. Her finger tips dug a little into the stone floor of the path and her ears drooped more and she closed her eyes.

Things got a bit darker the longer she held her breath, her hips moved and she didn't think she could stop herself and she tensed up as she let out what would have been a scream but was just bubbles at this point as she came really hard. Her body quaked for a moment and she almost inhaled as her body wracked with pleasure, so strong it brought tears to her real eye. The moment of bliss was quick to pass as she inhaled a little water. Then she frantically clawed at the air just to feel Cerel lifting her out.

"Brazen indeed," he said to her with a coy expression

Telina gasped and coughed a little and gave him a snotty look, "I'll remember this Inept-Acuity," she said sharply then coughed a few more times as she tried to cope with all that had happened ever so rapidly.