<div class="floatleft">(http://www.drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/23/20100923001756-81b5a4b7.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Mercution Ayres</span></span><br/><em>Jack of All Trades</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=309220); 99 HP; AC 17<br/><hr/><br/>Though Mercution Ayres was capable and resolute, he was loathe to enter combat.  He much preferred to coat Siddra's beautiful face in a mask of his ejaculate, or better yet, use his spunk to give her an enema.  But before he could rise to Aureana's challenge, Siddra had disembarked her oral labor, disarmed Aureana with a slutty remark and then assumed his dick once again, allowing the man in the tiger's mask the joy of seeing Aureana confused and humiliated.  He wanted Aureana to witness his happiness.  It would give him satisfaction.<br/><br/>So Mercution relinquished his seat upon Siddra's collar, no longer pinning her.  Attached to her by his dick in her mouth, the man very lithely entered into a low crouching position above Siddra's face, his body pivoting just so to jackknife his thick member in between her lips.  The steel pylons within his thighs bulged and knotted rhythmically as he crushed his testicles against her lower jaw, jamming his long, thick penis into the back of her throat.  He would ease back, allowing Siddra precious moments to breathe and spit, only to sink his cock back in, like a drill in the hand of a determined dentist.<br/><br/>Once he had determined the course of his appetizer, he turned his gaze to Aureana.  She couldn't see him getting off at her indiscretion.  So he withdrew his fearsome gloves first.  Then, he peeled his lifelike mask from his face, revealing a chiseled, steely countenance, boyish and studious, handsome and blond.  His icy eyes were of a deep blue.  The brow that hung over them was darker than the very light yellow bands of sweaty locks, giving him the appearance of an islander.  He was almost beautiful.  The crack between the hills of his chin rounded out his countenance, turning beauty into manliness.  Siddra and he would have made beautiful children.<br/><br/>He stared at Aureana, a dull smile on his lips.  It was a badgering smile.  A 'you were wrong' smile.  A 'you almost got yourself killed' smile.  An 'I'm fucking another woman, but I really fucked you in the ass, didn't I?' smile.<br/><br/>"Come on, lizard man," he said as pleasure coursed throughout his body in the direction of his cock,  "Take your pick of the hole you want.  Though I hope you take her pink...  But now that I think of it, perhaps she has enough room for two dicks in her twat?"