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Over the course of a couple of couple weeks, Elliandri probed into the void, searching for a viable link for a portal. It was clear that Hellenere, Elliandri's colleague, hoped that having more eyes searching would yield better results. Elliandri finally found a potential link to a seemingly simple plane. The elf, however, was not expecting to interrupt two beings in the throws of passionate lovemaking. The first thing Elliandri saw was the plump gray-skinned rear of Syl, her womanhood devouring a sizable manhood belonging to a sumptuous womanly being named Nymphia. Nymphia leaned around, looking at their new guest.

"How about that! Another visitor in the same decade? When's the last time something like this happened, Syl?" Nymphia inquired, gleefully smiling at Elliandri.

"I hope she likes having fun like the last one," Syl responded.

Nymphia lifted her lover off her as she began to rise, laying Syl gently on the bench as she moved to greet Elliandri, revealing six plump breasts. Nymphia introduced herself and Syl (who lay on the cushioned bench, rubbing herself), and Elliandri apologized for the intrusion. Nymphia waved away the elf's apology, stating as long as she meant no harm, she was welcome in her realm.

"But I do ask that you remove your attire." Nymphia requested, "For in my realm, I wish to see everyone as they truly are."

Elliandri did as requested, removing her clothes and revealing her naked body to the pair. Nymphia smiled as she saw the elf's dangling addition, remarking:

"I see someone's quite magically gifted. Something tells me that we'll get along just fine."

Syl adjusted herself to accommodate the two as they moved to sit on the bench. Over the next few hours, the trio sat, Nymphia holding them close as she conversed with Elliandri, answering and asking questions about each other's worlds. It was here that Elliandri learned that Nymphia was essentially a goddess of remarkable power, at least when within her realm. The elf also observed that the crystals around her were full of seemingly endless energy, to which Nymphia explained that they absorbed the power of the stars. Elliandri answered questions about where she came from, eventually replying:

"If you are as benevolent as your aura suggests, I'd invite you to visit. There are several individuals who'd be very interested in meeting you."

The elf then inquired about Syl and their history together. Nymphia responded:

"Syl is one of my oldest acolytes. She devoted herself to me when we met, requesting that I let her stay by my side. I could hardly turn a beauty like her away, so I said yes. I'm not a being of grand schemes or plans. I quite simply enjoy closeness and intimacy. For the past thousand years or so, Syl and I have engaged in that intimacy. So far, we have yet to tire of each other's company. On rare occasions, such as today, we receive visitors who are either lost or searching for something. 

The last visitor we had was quite a cutey. She was a fierce young woman with hair of similar color to mine. She was apparently running from something and was quite distrustful at first. I eventually won her over with the help of Syl, and we enjoyed some pleasurable moments with her before she insisted she had to leave. That was a few years back, and she's never returned since (I do hope everything worked out alright for her). But what about you? Do you wish to share more stories, or would you like to enjoy something a bit more physical?"

Elliandri didn't need to be asked twice as she mounted Nymphia, her shaft becoming stiff as she rubbed it against Nymphia's. The goddess firmly grasped Elliandri and gently flitted her wings as she began to levitate. Syl pleasured herself from below as she watched Nymphia satisfy Elliandri repeatedly. The elf orgasmed again and again as the goddess's phallus perfectly stimulated her, filling her. It merely took a short series of thrusts before Elliandri was once again spurting thick white fluid, her balls quickly draining. The elf cried out in ecstasy as Nymphia's penis throbbed inside her, the goddess moaning in pleasure each time Elliandri's vulva tightened around her shaft. 

After thoroughly pleasuring Elliandri, Nymphia gently returned to the ground, passing the elf off to Syl. The goddess sat back as Elliandri buried her shaft deep inside Syl's welcoming womanhood. The elf thrust wildly, filled with lust, as Syl's tail coiled around her, urging her to go in deeper. Hearing Elliandri's sack slap against her acolyte's rump drove Nymphia wild as she moved to join, unable to remain an observer any longer. Elliandri quivered at Nymphia's touch, her body barely able to stand the sensation as the goddess re-entered her. The elf immediately ejaculated inside Syl, who threw her head back in pleasure as the warm sticky substance filled her. Syl's womanhood soon tightened as the wonderous tingling sensation filled her. Elliandri's glans rubbed against her g-spot, coaxing an orgasm from the gray-skinned beauty. 

Noticing that Elliandri could not yet fully handle the simultaneous pleasuring from the both of them, Syl gracefully dismounted. Elliandri was exhausted as, from below, Nymphia pounded one last orgasm from the elf, her penis squirting the last of the viscous seed that remained. Syl and Nymphia smiled as Elliandri lay in a quivering heap, her body unable to take much more. A tired hand reached back, holding a golden necklace as Elliandri breathlessly stated:

"You two are welcome to visit the manor whenever you desire."

Nymphia graciously accepted the offering, gently kissing the elf before telling her:

"You have to come back and visit as well."