The Best Way to Relax

"Sure," you say enthusiastically. "Start with my shoulders."

You roll onto your stomach, and Blackfire sits on top of you.

She rubs your shoulders and along your spine. It feels great, the joints are loosening up as she presses with her soft hands. A little pop comes from your spine, and you let out a satisfied moan.

"That's good, that's good," you say as she rubs and presses more. "Now a little lower, I got kicked pretty hard."

She obeys, and rubs your sides, under your arms. You can feel her slender fingers, and they tickle your ribs.

"Okay," you say, "now my lower body."

You turn over so that she sits on you stomach and waist. As Blackfire massages your thighs and knees, you give her a little lower back rub of your own.

Her hands feel fantastic on your inner thighs, and you rest your hands on her hips.

"All done?" she asks.

"Yeah," you answer, although you'd love to keep going. "May I return the favor?"

"Sure, my legs could use it," she answers as you sit up.

You take her thighs in your hands, and rub and squeeze them. You can feel the muscles loosen up, and they become squishier in your hands.

Blackfire rests her head on your shoulder as she lets out moans of gratitude and content.

After another fifteen minutes of resting, the group is ready to go again.

This time, you carry Foxy AND Nuh, letting Blackfire and your sister travel light.

"We need to check on the ship," you say as you take off with Foxy and Nuh in each arm. "The ship's radar can help us keep track of the Hunter's whereabouts."

*WHOOSH* the five of you fly off towards the ship, which is back at the main camp.

It takes a while, but you arrive, greeted by the Shadowans left to guard Clamhawk and the captured Hunters.

"You Troqs and your foolish friends are still here?" Clamhawk grumbles. "You did your job, why stay?"

"Because our friend isn't ready to leave until all her people are free and all of you are stuck in your own cages."

The girls enter the ship, and Flashfire turns on the radar.

"Saffire," she calls to you from inside, "the dots are still where they are! Should we go check on one of them?"

"Sure," you answer. "Maybe Onyx and the Northern Shadowans need some help."

Flashfire carries Foxy and Blackfire carries Nuh, and the five of you set out again.