<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/TcyN8Ce.png)(https://i.imgur.com/NPPMq1R.jpg)<br/></div><br/>Valna's taunting demand to get it "hard and heavy" would receive only a smile in response, a rather evil smile...<br/><br/>Suddenly the elc's grip shifted, tearing apart Valna's shorts to free her legs so she could throw them over her shoulders, folding her up against the wall. She slowly pulled back, the thick veins of her cock grinding along her walls inch by inch, until just the tip was wedged inside. And then without warning she slammed her entire body forward, thrusting into the thief so hard that it caused the nearby bed and end table to shake. It was as if her swollen head had punched deep into her guts, smashing against her cervix with enough force to wind her.<br/><br/>"For the record, 'gentle and sweet' was on the table..." she cooed, before she started relentlessly hammering her hips into her. It was as if Valna's words had awakened the orcish instincts buried deep inside her. Valna wasn't a woman any more, she was a piece of meat, a series of holes she could fill and defile as she pleased. It was as if the thief was getting to experience first hand what it was like to be captured by an orc raider, to be claimed and used. With each stroke her thrusts became more violent, the loud smack of meat slapping meat echoing through the room, growing wet and gushy as their juices were stirred together inside Valna's honey pot.<br/><br/>As she rutted away, her hands slid up her body, trailing up towards her head. In one hand she grabbed a fistful of Valna's short blonde hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck, while her other hand closed around her slender throat. She squeezed down, choking her, though she was careful to squeeze down on the veins rather than on her windpipe, cutting off the flow of blood rather than suffocating her. She would let her start to fade, only to ease up the pressure, just long enough to let her head clear up before squeezing down again. She was clearly experienced with it, and very careful despite how roughly she was fucking her, but Valna could tell from her grip that she was much stronger than her. If she really wanted to she could probably just keep squeezing and not let go, and Valna wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The effect was dizzying, as if she was drifting in and out of a dream, the only thing she could fully focus on being the steady rhythm of pain and pleasure as Elis'na fucked her stretched-tight pussy with all her might.<br/><br/>"Graah...take it!" she growled, leaning in to leave "love bites" across her shoulder and collar, her tusks nearly breaking the skin each time, but just barely avoiding it. After what felt like a small eternity of hard, raw fucking, the elc let out a snarl, sinking herself as deep as she could, nearly pushing past the entrance of her womb, and exploded deep inside her, flooding her womb with virile elc seed. Elis'na's ejaculation lasted nearly half a minute, and her girth made it difficult for any of her cum to spill out, so the pressure in Valna's womb just kept building and building, until finally, mercifully, the elc yanked her still throbbing cock out of her. A pearly waterfall of thick baby batter poured out of her abused hole, dripping down into a steadily growing puddle on the floor that Elis'na unceremoniously dropped Valna onto ass first.<br/><br/>"Not bad. Most cocky sluts tend to pass out pretty quick, but you held in there huh?" Elis'na mused, her cock giving it's final twitches as it started to soften, though the devilish grin didn't waver. Valna was barely given 10 seconds to breath before the elc yanked her back to her feet by her wrist, flipping her around and pushing her face into the wall, forcing her to bend over and stick her ass out, "That was a beautiful opening chorus" she cooed.<br/><br/><div align="center">S M A C K</div><br/>The echoing sound reached Valna's ears before the red-hot sting registered in her brain. The hard slap left a clean imprint of the orc's hand behind on Valna's ass cheek, which then became a target as she spanked her again....and again...and again. The skilled musician played the girl's butt like a drum, literally it seemed, for a melody began to form from her smacks. That melody was apparently enough to channel the elc's bardic magic, for Elis'na's body started to dimly glow as she spanked her in rhythm. Any signs of exertion immediately vanished from the elc's visage: her breathing calmed, her posture straightened, her sweat dried, and her cock stood back up, throbbing excitedly as if it hadn't just blown 20 men's worth of cum in Valna's battered cunt.<br/><br/>"Now time for the refrain..." she said, jamming her cock right back in, using the girl's extra tender ass as a cushion to somehow fuck even harder than before.<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ab9mZw0.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lunar Knight stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 10/15<br/>Armor: 1<br/>Damage: 1d8+2 (ignores armor, reach)<br/><br/>Phase: <br/><br/>-Abilities-<br/>Lunar Phase: The strength of a Lunar Knight is determined by the phase of the moon depicted on it's head (New, Crescent, Quarter, Gibbous, Full). After the Lunar Knight has slain a player in combat it will progress 1 phase, increasing it's HP, Armor, and Damage<br/><br/>Moonveil: Only those who have experienced death can see and interact with the Lunar Knight<br/><br/>Crescent Slash: <br/><br/>Lunasynthesis: When fighting under the moonlight the Lunar Knight will regain 1 HP at the end of each round. If the moon currently matches the Lunar Knight's depicted phase the amount healed is doubled<br/><br/>Slay the Dead:After reducing a player to 0 HP, the Lunar Knight will attempt to finish them off on their next turn, and every turn after unless it is drawn away from them, roll 2d6<br/>   7-9: Your soul holds, but barely. On your next turn roll again with a -1 forward<br/>   10+: Your soul holds, and will continue to fight back against fate. On your next turn roll    again with +1 forward<br/>   On a 6- it's blade sinks into your heart and your essence is absorbed, killing you     permanently<br/></div></div><br/>Juro repeated his dive bomb for the Lunar Knight's crescent moon. However it seemed this trick wouldn't work twice, especially now that the monster was aware of his presence. As the druid swooped in close, one of the many hands poised around the moon would reach up and almost casually smack him away. The many arms were now on guard, ready to protect the Knight's weak point. Even worse, Juro wasn't just smacked off course, but directly into the path of the knight's pale moon blade, the glowing claymore cleaving straight through the tiny owl. However despite cutting through him, the blade didn't leave any physical wounds. However for Juro it certainly<em>felt</em>like he had just been cut in half, as if his soul had been rended directly.<br/><hr/><br/>-<strong>Juro</strong>fails his Hack and Slash attempt and takes 7 damage from the Lunar Knight's counter attack.<br/>-The<strong>Lunar Knight</strong>has now raised it's guard and is fighting more defensively, taking advantage of it's<em>reach</em>tag. All players must make a Defy Danger check to get in close enough to engage in melee with the Lunar Knight, unless they also have the<em>reach</em>tag on their weapon/attack. Ranged attacks are unaffected.<br/>-<strong>Katra</strong>shared her previous intel on the Lunar Knight with everyone, all Assess Enemy info has been merged.<br/>-<strong>Katra</strong>moved close enough to the Knight that she can Hack and Slash on her next turn.<br/>-<strong>Katra</strong>fails her Assess Enemy check, her next roll receives a -1 penalty.