<span style="font-weight: bold">OOC: Maybe acting a bit out of order (depends if my healing Yumina was this round or last round). Anyway feel free to ignore this post if that’s easier Cassy!<br/><br/>Sasara</span><br/><br/>“Oh!” Sasara says, as Johan just charges. “So<span style="font-style: italic">forward</span>. I like that in a man,” she thrums, squirming on her tail. “Bon Appetite, kitty,” she says, giving the pretty, enlarge Yumina a firm slap across her toned ass before arching onto her tail and diving into the soil like it’s water.<br/><br/>The most mouthwatering of the bandits are their voluptuous pink-haired spokewoman and the ethereal pink-haired elf, and it doesn’t escape Sasara’s notice that that might have something to do with their physical similarity to a certain beautiful pink haired faerie both ethereal and voluptuous.<br/><br/>Still… still… those were meals to savour, and her stomach was already growling at the beginning of the fight, and there was a nice filling snack to make out of a vulnerable spellcaster before that. Hopefully, he’ll be tasty… Unerringly, Sasara burrows through the earth, bearing down on the slim human concealed beneath his heavy robes.<br/><br/>[Burrow speed 30ft. I’m assuming she’s close enough to reach him in one round. Once again, ignore if wrong etc etc…]<br/><br/>Like a shark from the water, she erupts from the soil beneath his feet, her pretty mouth already gaping inhumanly wide, her long tongue darting up, wrapping around his leg, guiding it into the blackness of her maw… whilst it’s tip stretches deeper, brushing his thighs, finding his bare manhood, touching and tapping and licking at it. The naga wants some seasoning with her meal, and if she gets it, he wouldn’t be the first to slip down to the depths of her stomach in an unresisting state of post-orgasmic bliss...<br/><br/>[Mouth-grapple attempt: 21.m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/376209">http://orokos.com/roll/376209</a>m]