As soon as Luna spoke those enchanting words, casting her spell upon them, each member of the trio fell under her spellbound gaze. Their eyes locked onto hers, unable to break free from her mesmerizing stare. In that fleeting moment, they knew what they wanted, who they desired most fervently – Luna, the siren who had come into their lives like a breath of fresh air (or rather, a whiff of heady perfume). The woman sitting nearest to Luna responded first, her throaty laughter echoing around the tavern. "Oh, sweet Luna!" she proclaimed, reaching out to grasp hold of Luna's hand, her touch electric. "We were wondering when you would grace us mere mortals with your presence! Of course we have space for one more beauty like yourself!" With that declaration, she pulled Luna forcefully towards the vacant seat between herself and her two companionesses, effectively claiming her place among them.

With Luna now firmly ensconced within their embrace, the three women leaned forward slightly, their breasts practically brushing against her exposed cleavage. They exchanged knowing glances before the same voluptuous blonde whose arm currently encircled Luna's waist began speaking again. Her deep, sensual tone matched perfectly with her sinister smile. "Well, dear Luna," she purred, running her feline green eyes appraisingly over Luna's body, lingering particularly long on her ample bosom which seemed to straining against her revealing attire. "My name is Serena, and these lovely ladies beside me are named Rina and Ella." The darker haired girl chimed in softly, flashing a rowdy grin filled with crooked teeth. "But everyone calls us 'the Sirens.' And rightly so, if I may say so myself." She nudged her plush posterior closer to Luna's thigh, almost daring her to ignore the obvious suggestion hidden behind her boldness.

Serena laughed heartily, her booming laugh filling up the corner of the tavern where they sat. When she finally calmed down enough to speak once more, she placed a possessive arm around Luna's shoulders, drawing her even closer to the group. "Ahh, little Luna," she cooed teasingly. "You seem quite innocent, don't you?" She paused dramatically, allowing suspense to build before continuing. "To put it simply, our favorite pastime involves men—and sometimes other women—who cross our path." Rina giggled excitedly, her mismatched eye patches twitching in anticipation. "We enjoy showing them just how much power we truly wield," she added salaciously. "And if they happen to leave a bit… less whole afterward…" Ella trailed off seductively, letting her eyes roam hungrily over Luna's curves. "Let's just say, there isn't an experience too depraved or taboo for us," Serena finished ominously, sipping leisurely from her ale-filled mug.

At Luna's subtle yet provocative action, a collective shiver ran through the Sirens. Serena licked her lips slowly, her tongue tracing along the edge of her full bottom lip. "Is that so, darling?" she purred, lowering her voice further still until it was barely audible above the din of voices surrounding them. Rina squirmed delightedly beneath Luna's touch, pressing back against her leg in silent encouragement. Ella shifted restlessly in her chair, her thick, muscular arms flexing visibly beneath her tight fitting sleeves. All three women were clearly eager to see exactly how far this newcomer was willing to go. "Why don't we find out?" Serena suggested playfully, raising her empty mug toward the busty barmaid who promptly sauntered over, a smirk playing at the corners of her painted lips.