LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
Elowen stood before her like a goddess born from the earth itself.
The dryad was tall and impossibly graceful, her skin a warm, living bark that shifted between deep emerald and soft gold. Long hair made of flowering vines cascaded down her back, blooming with luminous white flowers that opened and closed in time with her breathing. Her eyes glowed soft gold, and between her thighs hung a thick, ridged cock made entirely of smooth, throbbing wood wrapped in velvety petals.
She smiled, slow and tender, as she trailed clawed fingers down Lila’s heaving chest.