<span style="font-weight: bold"> Asulf... </span><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">The dagger is a normal dagger as far as damage goes (Though it's actually of elvish design, longer and thinner. Not something you'd normally find in cities, so it might be worth slightly more). The spellpouch contains enough spell components to easily restock dwindled supplies. The coinpouch contains 7 gold, 11 silver, and a single copper coin. It also contains two tiny lumps of silver, albeit a little pock-marked (Likely from sitting in a certain mage's belly for an extended period of time. Who knew what they were previously, or who they belonged to), worth about 5 silver each.</div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Everyone...</span><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">A little information that everyone knows, and a bit that only the more 'learned' will...<br/><br/>As there's been mention of a Succubus, it's really not that strange of a thing. Some four or five hundred years ago, a extra-planar war erupted that eventually spilled into the material plane. Infernal and Abyssal creatures ended up using the material plane as a battlefield every bit as much as they used the various laters of the abyss. Eventually, heroic individuals discovered portals that were allowing both sides of the conflict into the material plane, and after years of hunting, managed to close them all down. However, thousands upon thousands of abyssal denizens remained behind after the portals closed. Some were hunted down. Others melded into society. Now, a succubus is not an INCREDIBLY strange thing to see, and they're not instantly shunned. They're still rare enough to raise brows, but tolerated. Some are even downright kind.  With the 'melding', an influx of tieflings and their ilk also came about. With familiarity came acceptance, and even tieflings were not quite so looked down upon.<br/><br/>Knowledge Esoteric - DC 10 - Succubus generally come in three types. A 'Lesser' succubus, who has normally not been around long enough to fully hone her power. They are dangerous, and amazingly charming, but generally considered to be at the lower end of the scale as far as Succubus go. A normal succubus is one that has been around long enough to hone their powers, and are generally experienced casters, or have a host of enslaved individuals to cater to them, and protect them. They are considered incredibly dangerous. 'Great succubi' are the most feared, able to seduce all but the strongest of minds and most willful of individuals. They are incredibly dangerous, and one can hope...not what is located in this temple.<br/><br/>Knowledge Esoteric - DC 15 - Imps come in two types. Males and Females. Imps are pretty much the lowest rung of the ladder, as far as Abyssal 'worth' goes. They are small, generally weak, and little more than walking delicacies to their bretheren. Female imps are the most common, and generally are seen carrying out menial tasks, and things that their masters don't want to deal with. They are absolutely RAVENOUS, though generally only a real threat if you're a commoner, or they attack in overwhelming numbers. The males are much more dangerous, as they have a tail that is tipped by a paralysis-inducing spike. With a seemlingly never-ending supply of poison, they're incredibly dangerous to encounter, especially in numbers. They're also much more rare. <br/>Given time, and a great deal of luck, Imps can slowly 'evolve' into lesser succubi and lesser incubus. 99%, however, don't live to see that day. It's hard being small and delicious, especially in the abyssal planes. This is not true to D&amp;D lore, but it's how things work 'in this world'.</div></div></div><br/><br/>As Brady's 'passenger' began to slowly weaken, his squirms becoming less and less cordinated, Kaitlyn and Hershel begin to rub a little more insistantly. The added pressure hardly softens Holka's ride, and a soft cry of 'Mmmmphhh!' comes from within Brady's domed belly, though it remains largely ignored by Hershel. Kaitlyn, on the other hand, gives that feline-shaped bulge a nervous look, and begins to stroke a little bit harder, clearly rather eager to please - lest she end up just like him. Brady's orgasm, and subsequent shrinking, does not halt either Hershel or Kaitlyn's roaming hands for a second, both of them dutifully roaming the tips of their fingers along that pleasantly-full lizardess belly. Holka, on the other hand, lets loose another muffled 'Graa! Mmph! Mmmmmph!'' as the space he occupied began to rapidly shrink, the one-large lizardess' stomach suddenly dwindling to half the size it had been just a few moments before, and still every bit as full. Within a matter of seconds, Holka finds himself squeezed into the much-too-small place in a little ball, his hands and feet still pressing against the slick, slimy interior of Brady's belly, but doing little more than making odd little bulges and imprints in her scaled skin. After a few more rather heavy jostles of his body, trying desperately to force the lizardess to throw him up, Holka finally seems to accept his fate, and the shifting belly-bulge grows still. Only occassionally can a little groan be heard from within, hardly loud enough to be heard over the sound of him digesting.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Laebras wrote:</cite>  “If you're hungry you can have her of course, or, as an alternative, I recommend Kaitlyn. Those curves look delicious, don't they?” Laebras pauses as the sorceress gasps at the betrayal. “They're definitely girlfed, too. Those breasts...” Laebras sighs, as Kaitlyn whimpers. “You'd be doing niave, well-stacked barmaids the world over a favor by taking care of her now. Certainly she's been eying me hungrily since we got here. I guess Yunni and Ventressa didn't have enough up top to interest her. You'd have been in real trouble if she'd bespelled you,” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Kaitlyn's eyes widen to the size of saucers. Suddenly forgetting about Brady's belly, and the feline weakly twitching within, the sorceress jerks her gaze to Laebras. For a few brief moments, there is nothing but shock on her face. Laebras was selling her out? That traitorous tiefling! The look of surprise slowly turns into one of anger, and both Brady, Asulf, and Laebras can see her start fingering the area of her robes where her spellpouch had been only moments before. Unfortunantly for her, Asulf had her confiscated belongings - and in her panic, she'd not had the forethought to withhold enough components for a spell "You...you..." She whimpers, half in anger, half in fear. It was true, she'd been eyeing Laebras since they'd started this job. After all, it was just a tiefling - nothing someone would miss. Of course, getting her alone was the problem - and ensuring she stayed in her belly where she belonged, when she did. Never did she think Laebras had actually *NOTICED* those hungry looks flitted her way "...liar! I've..." She gazes down at her ample bosom, biting her lower lip. The evidence was...quite literally stacked against her.  Maybe she did have a few barmaids. Or a serving boy or two. Noone anyone would miss, though "...they should eat you, you backstabber! You saw how quickly she turned on us! She'll turn on you just as quickly! M-maybe...negotiate for my contract instead? I'll be much more trustworthy than this half-demon swine! O-or just let me go...yo-you said you would...I promise, I won't follow you!!" The mixture of fear and anger on Kaitlyn's face made it unclear whether she wanted to slap Laebras right in the face, or bolt and make a break for it. The thought of being lost in a maze for a few days was really not sounding like such a bad idea, any more...<br/><br/>Hershel doesn't even cast a second glance at Kaitlyn when Sunete grabs his hand and begins to lead him out. At best, they're let her go. At worse, they'd eat her. Either way, it wasn't his concern anymore - he'd done all he could with offering their surrender. He hated to think she might end up getting gurgled, but really...that was part of the risk of the job. With only a slight amount of initial hesitation, Hershel allows himself to be led out of the room, not even bothering to look back to see if Kaitlyn's fate had been decided or not. When Sunete pulls him out into the main hallway that lead into the room, and released his hand, Hershel doesn't so much as budge. Briefly gazing down at Sunete's rounded belly - his ears perking when he heard a muffled moan coming from within, quickly silenced by a loud, churning gurgle - Hershel took a deep breath, fully expecting to be the next one slipping into that growling, gurgling belly...<br/><br/>Instead, much to his surprise, Sunete begins to speak to him. Looking up into the beautiful giantess' eyes, he listens wordlessly to her offer of joining the merc company she seemed to be a part of. At the admittance of his ability to lead, Hershel finally chuckles, shaking his head slowly back and forth. Sure, he was not much of a fighter....but he'd always been rather clever. Tactics were something he enjoyed - if only the fools beneath him had listened, this might have come out with a different ending. Who knew - he might have had a pretty giantess all tied up, his to do with what he wanted....the thought was an enticing one. As Sunete explains further about the Bright-Blades, Hershel freely allows his eyes to roam across her body, not even making the slightest attempt to hide his slowly-roaming gaze "Interest me?" He finally says, his eyes clearly - albeit briefly - coming to rest on the swell of her breasts "You know, it does. Truth be told, the alternative is not an enticing one."<br/><br/>Stepping forwards, Hershel rather boldly - and seemingly unconcerned with the consequences - reaches around Sunete's body and grabs a handful of her rump, squeezing it tightly in his fingers "As perfect as this sexy rump of yours is, I don't think I'd like to follow Ventressa and Gallen out of it. I assume your other passenger there is Gallen.  No....I'd much more prefer to experience this rump in another way..." With a shameless squeeze, followed by a light, teasing *smack!*, Hershel withdraws his hand and steps back, looking up into Sunete's eyes "....I accept. It's a good deal. I get to walk out of here, and I get constant pay. Who knows, maybe I'll even do some good in it. Besides, it's always good to be on the winning side. It has certain...." He again peers down at Sunete's gurgleing middle, a coy little smirk slowly spreading across his handsome muzzle "....Benefits."<br/><br/>"I won't follow you." He continues, ensuring Sunete that she'd not have to worry about a surprise attack from the rear "And as a little thank-you...I'll give you a warning. Don't trust Yunni. She'll stab you in the back the first opportunity she gets, if it'll make her a quick buck. My suggestion, see what she knows....and get rid of her. That's just me, though." With a nonchalant shrug, Hershel leans casually against the wall "If you really intend to scrabble it out with those below, be careful. They're dangerous. I can FEEL it. Who knows, you pull this off and I don't get mashed on the way outta here, I might just be giving you orders one day." Again, a coy little grin slowly spreads across his muzzle, and slowly, his eyes roam downwards across Sunete's thighs, a devious little look on his face "...I think the first command would be to show me that rump Ventressa and Gallen had the pleasure of exiting from. I already like the thought." There was a thinly veiled look of lust on the male fox's face, his passions clearly riled by just that single, heavenly grab of Sunete's lucious, perky rump.<br/><br/><br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>"I don't KNOOOOW!!!" Yunni cries as loudly as she can, gasping in the tightened coils of Teran's body "I didn't see it. Just that it was big! The....the imps....maybe I saw five of them. Or six. It was hard to tell, I didn't get a good look!" Yunni jerks herself back and forth fruitlessly in Teran's coils, bringing herself no closer to escape - and worse, every squirm and jostle only works her back against the squirming, writhing bulge in Teran's midsection. She could *FEEL* it...Dalin's body squirming and writhing, and worst of all...she could feel him softening just the slightest bit. Could feel his struggles weaken with every twitch....and the noise. The soft little gurgle, just loud enough to be heard....<br/><br/>No. She was NOT going to share that fate.<br/><br/>"Hey...HEY!!! Let me go. I'll help you, huh? I'll...I'll...fight for you! You don't even have to pay me. I know other things, too. I know...um...the...people she brought in? She needed them for the ritual! Said they had to be 'certain' individuals. A-and....they were all charmed, I think! The didn't have an expression on their face...didn't fight back. I'll-" Laebras's comment about eating her makes her pause mid-sentence, her eyes wide and mouth hanging open in shock. With high-pitched cry of anger, Yunni begins to positivly WRITHE in Teran's coils, calling loudly "YOU TIEFLING BITCH! I'm worth more to them than you would EVER be. Don't listen to her! She's just trying to further her own goals!! Let me go, I promise, I'll help you. Better yet, eat HER....she's a backstabbing, worthless half-breed. Filthy Tiefling - she'll betray you the first chance she gets! Please, please snake...let me go. I'll fight for you! I'm good with a bow...you saw!!"