<a class="username" data-user-id="39524" data-username="@Ironuyh" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/39524/">@Ironuyh</a><br/>Orgasm Penalty for Sparker lvl 2: +5% to current Random Encounter (Encounter% x 1.05) for 1 turn. Or -2 to saving throws if during a challenge.<br/><br/>Vivian ends up having some close calls but she manages to get pass the cages an upon a large iron gate. By luck, she had managed to pick the shortest route out of the maze as the others were considerably longer. Though as the gate groaned and dragged itself open she will soon find that taking on the other routes might have been more preferable...<br/><br/>Once again, she found herself in the middle of a large, domed chamber. Though this one was barely lit save for a few candle stands leaving a trail along the floor. Much like the last time, another doorway is seen on the far other end, though this one looks open. That is until she arrives at about the center when it promptly shuts with a bang that echoes forever. A moment of paused silence surrounds her before both the floor her very body shakes with a bang. Then another. Then another. A sense of being watched is confirmed as a low, loud rumbling growl ripples through the air. One by one, a series of wall torches light up along a circle of the outer wall.<br/><br/>This is when she finally notices the massive eye staring right above her. With a crash, a huge hand of scales and claws bigger than her own body slams into the floor. Winds gust as huge bat-like wings flutter themselves outwards. Slithering behind her, a serpent tail thicker than a bus encircle the creatures latest prey. Of all the creatures that she could run into, she just had to wander right into the grasp of the apex predator of them all. The way those midnight black scales shimmered to the flamelight emitting from the dragon's mouth told only one thing.<br/><br/>Vivian is fucked.<br/><br/>Choose: Try running, staying in place so not to agro it, or whatever alternative plan you come up with.<br/>Current arousal: 0/14<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="29759" data-username="@UseAlex" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/29759/">@UseAlex</a><br/>B3 is safe, once again, not much else going on.<br/><br/>Choose B2, B4, C2, C3, C4 (also or A2, A3, A4 - if you so desire going backwards for some reason)<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="33593" data-username="@Silverbird" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33593/">@Silverbird</a><br/>Somehow, Anna finds so much speed that she outraces all the other swimmers that were beginning to close in around her. When she gets to the other side, much of the swimmers' stuff are lying around. Before she continues on her way, she manages to find and grab what looks to be a spray bottle of pepper spray. At least, that's probably what it is. The writing on the side does say 'repellent' and has a strong smell from the cap. (Reward for rolling a crit: Acquired pepper spray, maybe???)<br/><br/>Naturally, a place like this would have showers. Normally, the women's sign on the door should've been a relief since going to where the guys were would be a problem in more ways than one. But this was Lilith's challenge and so it doesn't take much imagination to know what Anna would find. Soon as she enters the door she's immediately given a full eye view of even more naked women all over the place. But unlike the people just outside that were behaving normally despite the obvious caveat, there was no pretense here. Everyone was deep in the mist of indulgence. Lips locking around each other with tongues trailing inside. Bodies that made even Anna's own look more average were rubbing hard on each other. Long moans and gasps filled the air constantly. Before Anna could react appropriately to the scene, she was already getting surrounded. Hands from two nubile models firmly took her arms and started dragging her further inside. Sultry eyes and licking lips greeted their new guest, hands already sliding over Anna's curves with zero shame.<br/><br/>Current arousal: 3/18<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="5587" data-username="@ChrisGabriel" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/5587/">@ChrisGabriel</a><br/>Willow couldn't leave through her only entrance without finding the key. Though this would be tricky as it could be anywhere. Too many places to hide it. She would need to get clever, preferably sooner than later. The air was feeling a bit more chilled now and her half tattered clothes weren't going to do much. Though the colder air does have a nice effect of lowering her pent up arousal that just wouldn't go.<br/><br/>Looking at the bolt lock on the door, the lock head had been shaped into what appears like a sunflower.<br/><br/>Current arousal 11/12