The sight of Johan being devoured by his charmingly mint-green oppressor was enough to make Tom waste precious seconds crouching in the shadows, struggling internally to determine whether or not he might not be better served joining up with a group including such a strong, sexy predatoress - the sight of her growing, lush green chest and belly with the imprint of a handsome young man stretching them out was enough to make Tom's loins stir in excitement. But as always the effect of such a sudden display of lust and revelry was unpredictable on him... and the fact that his gaze settled on the only still, statuesque figure who was 'unengaged', the lovely lady Makisa, meant he finally sprang into action.<br/><br/>A rustle of wind coincidentally blew through as the wiry green-furred canine emerged from the shadows of his hiding place. His movements were quick yet effortless and unhurried, like a shepherd awakening from a long afternoon nap. Indeed, he let out a little yawn and inhaled deeply, swishing his tail as he came right up behind Makisa and gave her a very sudden and excessively hard swat on the bottom, at the same time bumping quite hard into her chest from behind at just the right moment to knock the wind out of her despite being a fairly light contact. When she whirled around to face this unexpected attack, she saw the fey hound's glimmering eyes regarding her smugly and letting out a lusty little growl. "Hello, my good woman~ May I request a moment of your time?" Without another word he suddenly stepped in and moved to grasp her about the waist in close quarters as if to pull her into a dance. The leaf-like armor adorning his body was soft and fragrant, and the experience of being pulled close might have even been pleasant... if it weren't for what was to come after. Before he opened his lascivious jaw wide and made as if to pull her face into it, he looked over and gave a quick, conspiratorial wink to Sasara as the gorgeous serpent deals with her own marvelous magical meal. The sight of Ambril struggling and unleashing all of his power in desperation makes Tom bite his lip hard enough to draw blood and whine with repressed lust. Makisa, still startled from his sudden appearance, can feel a hard spot growing and pressing against her thigh beneath Tom's leafy armour.<br/><br/>"Come my dear, join the dance of the tongue and throat, I can wait no more!" he exclaimed as he lunged forward, forcing her head into his mouth and digging his hands into her sides with near-bruising force...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/384567">Unarmed strike to trigger backbiter</a> on Makisa: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+5</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">14</span> Does this hit her flat-footed AC? If so she takes <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/384571">unarmed damage on makisa (proper this time)</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d3+3</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">5</span> nonlethal damage. Depending on how the wording of the feat is interpreted, she may not suffer this damage at all.<br/><br/>Assuming 14 hit her flat-footed AC, 'backbiter' activates, allowing a free grapple attempt, then a vore attempt if that succeeds. <br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/384576">Grapple check on Makisa!</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+9</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">20</span> A 20, which would allow an immediate vore check..<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/384577">vore attack on makisa!</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+9</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">21</span><br/><br/>Will write a follow-up to this post immediately, then the next round's actions, as soon as I know the result of this one!</span>