With his lower set of arms sensually stroking both of his members and the formerly gold now green glow in his irises Isaac readied his upper set of arms.
The air elementals drooled puffs of liquid air as they looked at Isaac, eyes alit with green glow of a trance. They walked, or in this case, gravitated towards Isaac like sheep to a wolf.
They piled on Isaac, two females sticking to his penis, one each and began sucking. To Isaac, it felt like his members were in a wet hurricane. The muscular air elementals slid their airy members deep into Isaac, one at his icy pucker and another deep into his mouth. Isaac did as he did to the Basilisk, vine tongue expertly stroking the wind rod.
Isaac sprung into action when their guard was down, his dagger plunging into the male air elemental still absorbed into fucking his maw. Isaac also bursts into a maelstrom of vines, wrapping each of them. The one who got stabbed froze, an effect of the blade. His rod suddenly got sucked into Isaac's gaping maw as Isaac accidentally inhaled, sucking in all of the male air elemental's body deep into himself, its form settling over the granite earth elemental underbody.
Isaac was stunned, he didn't mean to do that. Despite his lust filled mind that human turned air elemental would have been restored. Now he is absorbed by Isaac.
The other elementals stiffened, before they suddenly phased through Isaac's hold. Isaac's body composed itself back into ice, tightening.
The other three elementals snarled in anger, the trance gone. Isaac activated his eyes again, stroking both his members sensually moaning in pleasure.
Unfortunately, it didn't work. The elementals are full of anger and rage, lust completely forgotten. Isaac frowned, face returning to grim resolve.
Tucking his members back into his armor whichIsaac reformed, Isaac readied his form to fight. Ilvir vaulted over them, landing with a thud.
Isaac is at a disadvantage. His heavy body required more than one elemental to actually float. What appeared was a feeling of slight lightweightedness, and a tornado of wind circling his waist to his foot. It wasn't enough yet.