No, that should be sufficient thank you. Anything else may have me tampering with this and that.

He told her as she tucked the key away. A thought did have him wondering though ... he had never tried that approach before and had wondered for a small moment if she would be receptive to it or if matters had been even possible on this plane of existance.

Actually I am curious about something. What would happen if I ...

He had trailed off as if he had been speaking to himself out loud. One of his tentacles had reached to her neck gently stroking against it.

In the real world he used his hands to stabilize her better as he sought to assist her in her balance. Tentacles had sprung up behind her to assist in bracing her up as his tongue speared into her, juices rolling against his tongue as her taste washed over his senses.

"Hmm, I'm sure that as a creation of her mind that the mistress would feel it to some extent. But none of the visitors have tried to make a move on any of the keepers as far as I know so I can't be sure." she told him. "I'm sorry I can't be of more help." she said with a sad smile.

Braced by the strong hands and many tentacles of the being in the real world she was clearly enjoying the tongue spearing into her body as she laid back against the tentacles, her eyes hazy with the pleasure running through her body.

He had given matters a bit of thought. Posing that "attacking" her on two fronts, her mind and body, he had figured that the matter had been worth a shot since he had no idea how she would respond given that she had not been human. He had simply regarded her for a moment, a tentacle moving up to her cheek to stroke against it in a slow motion going up and down a few times.

No harm in trying.

He stated to her before he had drawn his tentacle away from her lazily.

In the real he had been busy spilling her juices upon his tongue, waiting for a moment ... now! His elongated like an elastic band and stretched out to lap against the walls of her pussy where he had been experiencing the most reactions from her, a tentacle slither up to her clit rubbing vigorously against it in a circular clockwise motion.

"We can try if you want to, sir. It's been quite a while since the mistress has conjured a man in her mind for any of her keepers to play with." she told him as his tentacle moved away from her. "If you want to try it in a comfortable place, my room is on the next floor." she told him.

In the real world Eimelle was getting close to the edge at the continued spearing of his tongue into her tender pussy. As his tongue moved to a sensitive spot in her tunnel and one of his tentacles moved to vigourously rub against her clit which sent her over the edge, her body tensing as a gush of her juices raced down the spearing tongue.

There's no harm in trying. He told the knight, eyes slowly flowing up and down her body as he absorbed what she had to say about the situation. He was unsure if matters would work out in this realm though he had not been above trying something out, especially if it were new to him. Lead the way.

In the real he had felt her juices pouring over his tongue that he had held deep inside her body, he slowly withdrew it as her body began to calm down some, one of his tentacles replacing it as it brushed against her sex, compressing his tentacle enough so that the rubber appendage could work inside her easier lubricated by her own juices, his body going upright, his hands rubbing over her nipples pinching against them with thumb and forefinger as he began to gently tug against them.

"Right. This way then, sir." she told him, walking close by him to get to the connecting hallway leading to the stairs. "It's not too far past the stairs" she said as she started to walk up the stairs. Moments later they were at the door to her room, "Here we are." she said, pushing the door open and leading the way into the large room.

"Unh... More...More." she moaned as the tentacle replace the long tongue at her sex and he stood up taking hold of her nipples, tweaking them between his fingers.

Following along the knight he had thought about giving to his desires then and there though he had learned patience given his incredible long life. So he had waited, his eyes cascading on the room behind her. He had waited until she had entered before slithering in behind her.

While in the her and now his tendrils about his mouth had fanned out this way and that, his tentacle working inside her as he heard her protests to continue, his ears basking in the sounds she had produced his tentacle began moving in a circular fashion against the walls of her body as they dug deep inside her.

Once in her large room the knight waited until he had shuffled into the room before she started to strip for him, working to get the heavy armor off of her arms and legs before stripping off her chainmail undergarments and crawling onto her bed.

Back in reality Eimelle mewled in pleasure as the tentacle inside her started a circular motion inside her tight hole. Soon Aegir would feel that she had started to move her hips in a counter motion to the tentacles movements creating more friction to pleasure every inch of her tight hole.

Slithering into the room he watched as the knight began to strip in front of him, heavy plates hitting the floor as they had been discarded, tentacles streaming out to her as they began crawling over her, more a hindrance at first though once he had seen how the chain mail clung tightly to her he began to assist her better in its removal.

In the real Aegir moved hands and tentacles against her breasts feeling her body course against his tentacle as she had begun circling her hips. He gave a brief thought to what he was planning on doing to her figuring out the logistics of the matter given that she had wings and that he didn't think that she would be comfortable on her back.

You like that? He said into her mind as his tentacle began to compress itself and then expand as it went through its circular motions essential throbbing against her tight walls as her canal rippled against him.

After being assisted out of her chainmail by the tentacles she stood before the other being, completely naked and ready for him to take her body however he wanted.

Back in reality she moaned once more as the tentacle inside her tight canal began to expand and contract as it moved leaving her body guessing as to when it would change again. As he asked You like that? she moaned again and said with a lust filled sigh "Yes...."

His eyes caressed down her naked body, tentacles wriggling about the floor about him as he regarded her for a moment, tentacles reaching up to her waist as they reeled her in closer to her body, his mouth opening as he brought it against her breast, mouth tendrils fanning out against it as they made space for him to taste her, to draw her into his mouth.

He used his tentacles to hoist her up, and drew her over the bed that had been here, tossing her to the bed, turning he gazed at her as he slithered toward the nearby bed licking at the rim of his mouth where her breast had been.

In the here and now Aegir had drawn his tentacle about her in a circular pattern as he had continued the motion, pleased that she had enjoyed the matter thus far. The trio of his cocks had come into view beneath the mass of his tentacles. The one inside her retracted, vanishing into the recesses of his mouth as he suckled off her juices, his mind reaching out towards her, the compound nature of it allowing him to perform multiple tasks.

He had concentrated upon her lifting her up into the air through his telekinesis only to guide her closer to his body as tentacles coursed over her waist in order to better stabilize her as the tip of his central cock rubbed against the slit of her body.

Letting herself be easily reeled in the knight drew in a breath sharply as she felt the tentacle mouth tasting the firm flesh of her breasts. As he drew away, hoisting her with his tentacles to toss her on to the soft bed. The knight watched as the being licked the rim of his mouth where her breast had been. "Did you enjoy your taste of me?" she said with a coy smile as she laid on the bed.

Back in reality Eimelle looked down the curves of her body, watching as the trio of his cocks appeared from beneath the mass of tentacles, "Mmm... Three cocks. The ladies here must enjoy that." she said, the lust evident in her voice. With more tentacles coursing over her waist in order to stabilize her as the largest, central cock rubbed against her soaking wet slit and started to push its way in she started to push up against it stirring it inside her as it pushed its way in.

Yes, the taste is exqusite.

He had answered his body slithering to the edge of her bed as a tentacle caressed over her left shoulder as it had reached out towards her. His cocks came into view, quite hard and pulsing as black blood coursed through his veins. He gazed at her for a moment before oozing over the bed, hands grasping her breasts as he rolled his palms against them, his central cock sliding between her breasts as he had pushed them together, a tentacle reaching back to stroke against her clit as he began rutting against her body with that larger central shaft, his two smaller ones rubbing up against her chest beneath her breasts.

In the real world his mouth tendrils danced slightly as she questioned him.

Yes, yes it does. He had found himself answering, just barely as a burbling sensation spilled out of his mouth at the contact of her sex against his own.

Compressing his shaft so it had not been so thick he let the appendage slide into her feeling her body ripple over his own as velvet muscles rippled over him.

His smaller cocks pressed together as they slid against the crack of her ass.

Seeing his cocks come into view as he moved over toward the bed she let him slip his thick central cock between her breasts and push her soft orbs together. Moving his hands out of the way she started to push her orbs together, the ample flesh rolling over the thick cock as she pushed them back and forth.

Back in reality Eimelle moaned as the thick cock slipped its way into her. Soon she felt the two smaller cocks pushing against the crack of her ass, adjusting herself slightly to make the twin cocks entry easier she felt him start a slow rhythm with his central cock into her cunt.

His hands moved up towards her shoulders lightly grasping her there as his mouth worked up towards her neck, mouth tendrils slipping against the smooth skin just prior to his tongue lapping against her where his tendrils had previously been.

While tentacles swarmed about her body his hold had been loose. One tentacle wrapping about her leg as it coiled about it, gently spreading it further apart.

Another tentacle latched onto her left hip while another skimmed against her wings, tracing against the leathery membrane.

While in the real he had been busy feeling the bliss of her flesh rolling against his own. As if touching something that had been hot his smaller cocks retracted from her, only to rub up against her slick thighs to lubricate himself before they had returned to her, giving her a little push as they speared into her, his mind telekinetically bobbing her body up and down his lengths as he burbled out a groan that spilled out of the recesses of his mouth.