<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Yazhu's Persuasion</span></div><br/>Tsuto sighed. "I'm not sure even the gods can help me now. I guess they were right, cheating runs in the family after all..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Baihu's Persuasion</span></div><br/>"Eeep!" Baihu squealed in surprise as she got pulled close after the kiss. "W-what're you doing? This wasn't the deal!"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You're a great kisser," he said with a very satisfied breath. "But we can knock it down to 125% if you let me touch you wherever I want..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"F-fine..." the foxgirl agreed relucantly, or at least pretending it. "But no other funny business!" She moaned into the renewed kiss, her body giving away its arousal. Her skin warmed and if anyone had been looking, reddened. Nipples stiffened and formed peaks under her snug-fitting Tien dress, while her tail wagged, soft and fluffy against his calloused hands. For her own part, she was cupping his crotch and feeling his package enlarge and strain against his pants...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'll...give you my normal price if...you let me cum inside that foxy pussy of yours..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I'm not touching you because I want it! Just making sure you didn't do anything more than touching, that's all!" Baihu denied instantly without being prompted. She let go of him, "...Alright, you can cum inside in exchange for normal price... but only once! And if you cum outside or cum early, it's over too!" she added, recognizing and closing that loophole before it could be abused.<br/><br/>Soon finding herself bent over the foot of the bed, she reached back and pulled her buttcheeks apart, spreading her pussy for him. "Come on and get it over with quickly - oh - you're much - hah - bigger than any - ahn - kitsune boy!" she panted between thrusts. To his delight her tail kept wagging and swishing over him while he fucked her silly, making her howl as he pounded her into the bed and made her sensitive nubs drag across the sheets.<br/><br/>"Don't stop! Keep going and cum already!" she demanded when he slowed down to pace himself. Was it because she was so close to climax herself? Or was it because she wanted to get it over with quickly? And how much of it was still her putting on an act? In the doggy style - or perhaps it should be called foxy style - position he pulled her into, she pumped her hips back against him keeping up the pace if he didn't himself. Although she didn't last long before she peaked, hard, with a loud scream that could probably be heard outside the house. Happily for Sarrelton, it left her too weak in the legs to continue thrusting back against him, giving him control once more, but not so weak that the heavenly fluffiness that was her tail stopped swishing back and forth.<br/><br/>After that he was in control and free to try all sorts of positions with her, though he did have to do most of the work other than the occasional position where she was riding him. She yelped out in praise of his size and technique while her tail wagged in agreement, cumming a few more times in various positions before she finally managed to milk his own member. Having definitely earned her keep, she finally passed out with his cream trapped deep within her passage.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Ameiko's Social Link</span></div><br/>The old priestess passed the cup of sticks to Yazhu. "Desna will give you the answer you seek dearie! Here, shake the cup until one stick falls out, and make sure it's only one!"<br/><br/><em>(Roll 1d100 for Yazhu!)</em><br/><br/>Then it was Ameiko's turn. "What will I find in Brinewall?" she asked for her question. Then she shook the cup, making the sticks within rattle, until the motion jostled one of them out which clattered to the ground. The priestess took the stick, read the number inked on it, and drew out a fortune written on a folded piece of paper marked with the same number.<br/><br/><em>(Roll 1d100 for Ameiko!)</em>