<div style="text-align:justify"><a class="link link--internal" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/threads/124747/post-3052633">Alexandria</a> didn't even have enough time to protect herself reflexively and ended up on the Half orc’s lap like any tavern wench would be ended. The rough landing on the orc’s lap was nearly making her big tits pop out of the tiny top of hers, but thanks to the Tymora, Lady luck she could manage to keep them bounce freely with one hand as her other arm warped around the half orc’s neck to find some support herself. Red marks of the half orc’s fingers on her arm were already started to fade as her newly met companions jumped off to their feet and on their guard. Clara was even armed and looked ready to strike.<br/>
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The blonde caster felt the throbbing member of the half-orc on her leg that gave her a funny idea. As the bigger orc approaching their table, Alexandria quickly invoked the arcane powers in her veins.  A few words came out of her pretty lips as her target shamelessly groping body. The words completely meaningless to those who have not studied arcane arts before. However, anyone who wasn't a stranger to art would instantly understand that she was casting a harmless little curse on her molester. Then she slowly turned towards her friends as the half-orc she was sitting on started to reduce in size until he was smaller than the halfling who was sitting with the dwarves. Once, the big and towering half-orc now was barely tall enough to reach Alexandria's hips.<br/>
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<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">“Girl, what was I just telling about the great orc war and their population?”</span></b> She said with that teacher's tone in her voice again. She put her hand over the half orc’s head and she patted it slowly as she was caring for a child. <b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">“this little boy seems like he just wanted to with his big sisters, probably”</span></b> Alexandria raised from his lap slowly and then scold the now belittled half-orc <b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">“but first you must ask your big sisters that if they want to play or not, right?”</span></b> She patted on his head again. <b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">“you have been a bad boy, now go to your table and think what big sister told you ok?”</span></b> and she hushed when he tried to talk back to her then she led him toward the bigger orc who was on his way to her table.<br/>
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