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A pang of concern forms at the back of the dark elf's sinister mind as she's forced down and backwards, feeling the weight of the muscular bitch beside her who was now working to control her opponent fully.

She struggles, trying to throw her off, but is only held down more firmly by Rinko, who gives her neck a long, lascivious lick...the warmth and wetness is incredible, as is the sensation of her opponent's muscles on her...

In all her wicked composure, she can't help but let out a slight groan, the sound of the lewd noise carried by the wind through the mountains...

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