<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/19e73929-d204-4a14-9dfb-76a593364f4e/ddto6qm-25d0e9aa-9685-44aa-a903-5cc99c7812e9.png/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1280,q_80,strp/legend_of_mana_fanart_by_piumike_ddto6qm-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTI4MCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzE5ZTczOTI5LWQyMDQtNGExNC05ZGZiLTc2YTU5MzM2NGY0ZVwvZGR0bzZxbS0yNWQwZTlhYS05Njg1LTQ0YWEtYTkwMy01Y2M5OWM3ODEyZTkucG5nIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.n2PWLvrE6D6YwqrPlba3VsUx-g66ei_VfwpyG6GkNoU)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lise<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Bar! -> room<br/><strong>Action</strong>: Drink, cha-la-la, drink<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: as pictured (with a just-river-washed texture to the clothes)<br/><strong>Music</strong>: Beach Boys - Good Vibrations (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eab_beh07HU)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Igor, Cassandra, Cyric, Caoimhe Ó Ceanndubháin<br/><br/>Lise let out a subtle purr under her breath when she was 'scratched', and she spared little time in gracefully following after Igor (although she did gulp down her drink of course). In the room, she helped Igor with his attire when she saw he was shedding it. She followed suit, squaring herself up and standing in view in front of him, a meaningful expression on her faec as  she slid one red band off one shoulder and breast, then the other, letting her skirted outfit fall away and pool about her ankles. She stood naked before him, skin glistening a bit with jewel-like beads of sweat.<br/><br/>"I suppose I should learn the proper behaviors becoming a breeding-bitch of your pack," her voice was calm, but with a sultry, estogen-soaked moistness to it she couldn't and felt no need to hide. There was also a more literal moistness further down, and the scent filled the air of the room once she was nude. "For human women, it's usually dressing - or undressing - in a certain way, certain poses, especially the revealing of nice round breasts, hips, buttocks...or the offering of pleasure of hand or mouth..."<br/><br/>As a demonstration, she went to her knees before him. She reached out and began to stroke the sizeable manhood, moaning under her breath and obviously enjoying what she was doing. Then she looked up to make eye contact, pursed her lips around the head, and gave a single kiss which became a suck. She kept eye contact as she slid her lips down around him, the shaft passing between her lips and into the wetness of her mouth. She made a "mffff...mmmm.... sound as her mouth enveloped his cock. Her lips reached the base, upper lip pressing to pelvic bone and lower lip to the front of his sack. She made another vocalization of pleasure as she slowly slid her lips back up again. She grasped the re-revealed shaft, and stroked it, first in a one handed grip and then two as her lips popped off him again.<br/><br/>"Or would a good breeding-bitch do something more like this?"<br/><br/>She turned around, still on her knees, and bent over until her palms were to the floor as well. She widened her stance, exposing her slick sex between her thighs and the pink cleft between her buttocks. She wiggled them a little, and looked over her shoulder. "This breeding-bitch is in a wet heat, my Alpha." She bit and licked her lower lip, savoring the taste she'd had in her mouth just moments before, while moistness trickled down the insides of her thighs. "She is eager to serve or receiver her Alpha however - and wherever - he sees fit."