The half-orc slowly flutters her eyes open as the others talk around her, not able to focus on any specific objects immediately. "Gwuh...?" she asks, before trying to get up and push the vague, warm blob on top of her off so she can get up. Realizing that she's been bound hand and foot has the effect of a large bucket of cold water applied directly to her head, and the woman bucks once to try to knock Aiyaka off before realizing her legs are bound as well and unable to give her any leverage. After that, she looks around, and bites her lip. "Oh,<span style="font-style: italic">shit</span>," she says with feeling.<br/><br/><br/>After coming up for air, Lamya plunges back down onto the minotaur; with as tortured as the poor guy's been, barely seconds after getting around him once more he erupts into her mouth with a loud mooing moan. He's... decidedly not a vegetarian, from the taste of it, but he goes limp at last in Lamya's coils having not been able to wake up even yet.<br/><br/><br/>[[Sorry, short post, wanted to get one in to let people do something else before I went to work]]