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	Lyrah's next, deep moo-oan was far louder than before, and in turn the bulk of her weight leaned itself down upon her father's face.  She keenly felt that dexterous tongue slip even deeper into her folds, and powerful shivers began to rack her entire body in response.  "Yes... yes, there... right there...!"  Suddenly her body lurched forward, forced to brace herself on the stone wall behind the bed, as an earth-shattering climax tore through her thick figure.  Lyrah's mouth dropped open as her moans flowed even more freely, while one hand tried desperately to reach down and grasp Drenan's horn for comfort.

	Beneath her, Drenan's smothered face was suddenly doused with Lyrah's sweet nectar, and he wasted no time in cleaning every last drop he could from her sensitive nether lips.  The subsequent licks sent even sharper convulsions through her, and from her more forward pose he was no longer able to reach her breasts.

	Of course, considering Kinah hadn't laid with her husband in over two decades, one climax wasn't nearly enough.

	As Lyrah's green eyes opened again, her shaky legs lifted her up off of his face to look down at him deviously.  "I... I think you have improved your abilities, my love."

	Drenan sunk back onto the bed for a brief moment to rest his chops.  "I blame [i]your[/i] daughter," he teased with a smile.  "She keeps me on my hooves."

	"Good," Lyrah agreed, and carefully she turned herself above him to face the opposite direction.

	Drenan's view of Lyrah's beautiful, naked, voluptuous body was unparalleled right before she sat herself back down upon his face, and he quickly found himself much more closely-aligned with her tight, hidden pucker this time.  As his tongue began to boldly tease around her outer rim, however, a new sensation caused him to hesitate.

	From beyond Drenan's view, Lyrah's gentle hand had wrapped itself around the base of his swollen, throbbing cock.  Her gaze appeared entranced with his appendage as she began to stroke it slowly from tip to base and back again, her eyes widening as a droplet of precum formed at its head and trickled down the side onto her hand.  "I have dearly missed this," she confessed, tracing a finger of her free hand along the patches where pink and brown skin met.  Her tongue flicked out slowly and swirled around his tapered, bovine tip, taking his sticky droplet with her.  Seldom did Drenan request any sort of oral satisfaction from Lyrah -and it wasn't Lyrah's most favorite thing- but there was no denying the feeling of pleasure as her tongue swirled around his head once, twice, thrice, before her lips parted and enveloped the first couple inches of his pulsing manhood.

	Drenan's gaze blurred, finding it difficult to concentrate on Lyrah's beautiful body as her lips worked their way down his length inch by inch.  Her tight pucker just barely muffled his next groan as he felt her spread lips kiss the very base of his cock, while her tongue expertly swirled in slow circles around the entirety of his length.  His hips suddenly began to tremble and buck upward, but before he could accompany such a warning with a verbal one, Lyrah's lips pulled straight off of him with a wet smack.  The chocolate-furred tauren chuckled deviously, having slathered the entirety of his tool with her saliva in the process of her tasting.  "That would be a waste, my love," she echoed softly, finally rising and turning once more above him to face him.  This time, her completely soaked folds lowered down to kiss his tip, and with a high-pitched moan her body dropped to take him with relative ease between her legs.

	Drenan felt searing hot pleasure shoot through him as he felt himself enter his daughter once more, and both hands reached out to grasp at her waist firmly as she seated herself upon his lap.  He couldn't remember the last time she'd so quickly been able to work him up, and truly he felt he could explode at a moment's notice.

	Just as Kinah had hoped.

* * * * *

	Both Kinah and Lyrah breathed heavily as their lips parted.  Their metaphorical bodies were soaked with sweat from their shared climax, and feeling Drenan penetrate them sent another wave of pleasure through them all over again.  Lyrah hadn't fully been able to register what all was happening, but Kinah seemed at ease and fully in control nonetheless.  "Lyrah," Kinah breathed, clutching her daughter and pressing their foreheads together lovingly.  "Thank you, my dear... you have grown into the finest woman I ever could have hoped for, and I hope we do not meet again for many, many years."

	Lyrah let out a shaky exhale as she looked her mother sadly in the eye.  "Mama... do you have to?"

	A single tear ran down Kinah's cheek as her eyes shut, nuzzling her daughter even more warmly.  "Stay strong, Lyrah.  Your father will be there for you, and I will be waiting for you in the distant future.  Know that I love you with all my heart, and I hope this gift will bring you as much joy as you've brought me."

* * * * *

	Drenan twitched heavily beneath his daughter, fighting back the powerful urge to let himself loose as hard as he could.  "Kinah... Lyrah...!"

	Lyrah had a simple, soft smile upon her face.  Her chest swelled and fell evenly, and her body leaned forward until her muzzle was but a hair's breadth from Drenan's.  "I will always love you, Drenan.  Thank you for doing what I could not.  Watch over her like you did me."  Her vibrant green eyes stared deep into his as she cupped his cheeks and pulled him into a tender, intimate kiss that lasted for what felt like an eternity.  She felt every twitch of him beneath her, and once certain he would no longer be able to hold back, she broke the kiss.

	Drenan could only watch as the color in Lyrah's eyes swirled for a fleeting moment before they turned that familiar, deep azure once again.  Her entire expression wavered in an instant, melting from complete composure to climactic bliss, the sensations racking her body all over again since her absence.  "Daddy...!" she squeaked out, her weight sinking down onto him as she threw her arms desperately around his shoulders mid-climax.

	The muscular male returned his daughter's embrace, and with a final, husky groan, his hips bucked up into hers, and a mind-melting eruption of his virile seed flooded Lyrah's nethers, no longer protected by magic.  Father and daughter clung to each other for dear life as they shared one of the most powerful climaxes of their lives, their faces buried in each other's shoulders as Drenan filled her to the brim, and Lyrah milked him for every drop he had.

	Even as the last waves of climactic ecstasy waned, Drenan and Lyrah continued to hold each other, unmoving save for the gentle quivers in their chests.  No matter how deeply Lyrah searched, Kinah's spirit had fled forevermore, having returned Lyrah's body at the precipice of their climax.  Tears stained her cheeks as the sweet shaman slowly raised her head to look down at her father, finding Drenan with similar streaks beneath his sunken eyes.  A single note of choked laughter split from Lyrah's throat, accompanied by a small smile.

	Drenan couldn't help but return the look, and once again the two of them kissed.  No words needed to be said, nor were their tears overwhelmed by sadness.  Lyrah had gotten to meet her mother, Drenan had gotten to share his last sentiments, and Kinah had helped them both achieve what they'd desired for a very long time...

	... but no blessing is without its price.