<br/><div class="floatright"><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mimics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP: </strong>15<br/><br/><strong>Damage:</strong>    <br/><br/><strong>Armor:</strong><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Abilities</span><br/><strong>Mimicry: </strong>It looks just like a treasure chest. But if you listen closely, you can hear its heartbeat. When you interact with a mimic unawares of its true nature, roll+DEX. On a 10+, you avoid the mimic's jaws. On a 7-9, you evade getting eaten and simply take damage. On a miss, you take no damage but the mimic stretches its elastic body and swallows you whole. When you're inside a mimic, take -1 forward from the mimic's digestive juices and don't get too comfortable. Mimics digest anything. When you try to escape a mimic, roll+CON. On a miss, the mimic deals damage to you and some of your stuff gets ruined. On a 10+, pick two. On a 7-9, pick one: <br/>*You get out <br/>*Deal your damage to the mimic <br/>*None of your stuff is ruined.<br/></div></div></div>(https://i.imgur.com/P6f5iBZ.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/GVpIMi4.jpg)<br/><br/></div><br/>(I'm just gonna treat everyone's suggestions as a vote and say you all keep quiet about the investigation)<br/><br/>The party was quite epic indeed, and everyone got their fill (in more ways than one).<br/><br/>VALNA<br/>S's tongue quivered as Valna slipped a hand down to caress it. It was quite long and thick, allowing the thief to handle it just as she would a...well, you know. She would see the maid's eyes roll as she touched such a sensitive spot, the slimy appendage lapping and entwinning around her swift fingers, "Mmmmn! Master...not there!" she cooed, even as she sprouted another tongue to slither into her other hand, gently licking at her finger tips, wordlessly begging for more. Suddenly she would find her shorts slipping down, and another mouth would open up directly from the seat underneath her, giving her quim a sloppy kiss as another tongue wriggled inside her.<br/><br/>As the party progressed S's affections only grew more intense. Knowing that Valna had been the most disturbed by her mimic nature, she seemed determined to prove that walking around inside a giant mimic was actually a good thing. And so for the entire night Valna wouldn't be able to pass by a single piece of furniture without it paying her some kind of<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">affection</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/v2t2Ga5.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/Ahp6yrc.jpg)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/3UnOj6S.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/Sz43jvq.png)</div></div>. By the time she made it back to her room the thief had been packed full and slurped clean a dozen times over. And even then it wasn't quite over as she climbed under the sheets only to literally sink into her bed...<br/><br/><br/>KATRA<br/>S was very dedicated to the task of getting the warrior drunk as promised. She filled the futa up with glass after glass of alcohol, each one more expensive and luxurious than the last. It granted the usually serious knightess the chance to fully unwind, and S made sure to take advantage of her new found flirtiness to coax that thick cock<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">out of her armor</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/sARUbAH.jpg) </div></div>. The attentive mimic was also careful to make sure Katra made it back to her bed alright, getting her stripped down so she could get a nice cozy sleep. However before that S took some steps to ensure the next morning wouldn't be a painful one, and Katra would find herself slurping down a rather unorthodox<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">hang over remedy</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/JTG1hct.jpg)</div></div>. The mimic insisted that gulping down a heavy dose would allow her to awaken with a clear head in the morning, and it was probably the tastiest medicine she had ever taken.<br/><br/>JURO<br/>Juro clearly enjoyed being lavished in such a kingly manner. As such when S escorted him back to his room she laid out an extra large bed and gathered a whole slimy harem<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">harem</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/LDEaRmh.jpg)</div></div>for him to enjoy. Every service, every position he could ask for was fulfilled with utmost care and attention. At least a dozen mouths were on him at a given time, kissing and licking him all over, and with her expert shifting she was able to simulate holes of all different sizes and textures. Even though they were all technically the same person, each different maid that hopped on his cock provided a completely different sensation. If not for his beastly vigor and undead endurance, S very well may have killed him with her seemingly insatiable appetite, ravenously hungry for each drop of cum she could wring out. And whenever he did start to slow down, he would find a tiny tendril of slime wriggle it's way into one of his bunny ears, pressing down on a hidden spot that made his cock jump right back to life.<br/><br/>GRELLA<br/>Grella's show of<em>appreciation</em>was well received by the dedicated staff. S excused them to the kitchen under the pretense of getting "dessert", which was only a half lie as Grella would indeed find something<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">sweet</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/Ir4tdqL.jpg)</div></div>waiting for her in the kitchen. The maids gave the orc a thorough tongue cleaning as Grella used that thick elc cock to scrub out their insides. They continued to pass her food and drink, keeping her fueled up to keep fucking, this time feeding her mouth to mouth so she could enjoy some extra seasoning with each bite and sip. The staff weren't satisfied until Grella had bent them over each and every appliance. However even then they weren't quite finished. It turned out the<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">dessert</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/A1rz9Jm.jpg)</div></div>wasn't for Grella, but for S. And it was quite the decadent dessert indeed, after all good chocolate should be a little bitter, and went well with a touch of salt. Of course the small hoard of mimic maids didn't stop once the chocolate was all gone, and were more than happy to settle for<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">vanilla</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/tmlvkvw.jpg)</div></div>instead...<br/><br/><br/><br/>By the time the party had all fallen asleep they were well and truly tired, a rarity given their unliving constitutions. And as it turned out marathon sex sessions made for a particularly deep and heavy sleep, all of them waking up in the late morning feeling more refreshed than ever. It was as if they had woken up truly alive again. Unfortunately the gang would not be able to linger too long in the inn, after all they had prior engagements to fulfill, and after a quick breakfast they were out the door with sword S on Grella's back, and one maid S at their side to drop off at the office later. Obviously Katra had a duel later that day, but judging by the time they would probably be able to slip in a visit to Jeb Colter's farm if they hurried.<br/><br/>So Second Chancers, what do you do?