<strong>Sabisstra Melafin</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=927855)<br/><br/>The assassin felt like the demon's throbbing organ was turning her pussy inside out when he finally stopped moving within her and pulled out to re-position himself on her chest. Barely had she caught her breath when the babau forcefully grabbed and kneaded her breasts, her heaving flesh melding into the monster's clawed hands and pressing lovingly around his penis when her partner started fucking her dark elven cleavage now slippery with their combined juices.<br/><br/>She had little choice but to comply when she was ordered to suck the tip of the hideous member that was rhythmically moving between her tender orbs. The creature did bring her the potion after all, and if entertaining him tonight meant she could smuggle weapons - magic, demon-killing weapons into the whorehouse, it was worth a fuck and suck. Even better, if she could just make him climax and tire him out enough, she could be over with the whole ordeal sooner...<br/><br/>Her lips parted around the thrusting, grotesque, demonic cockhead. She stayed like that for a few thrusts, letting the babau reach her mouth before starting to suck and lick at the tip every time it entered her mouth. The taste was vile and perverse, but she had enough mental discipline now to lock out the discomfort. She applied her best elven arts to the creature's precious organ, and her dancing tongue and flushed breasts soon did the trick of stirring the demon's lust beyond the point of no return.<br/><br/>Sabisstra was yanked violently and tossed back on the bed, her sticky breasts flattening on the sheets while her buttocks was up in the air, the babau stroking himself against her crack feverishly before letting his goo splatter all over her backside and disheveled hair.<br/>Honestly, the drow didn't care about what her partner was saying as he teleported, she just collapsed to her side and pulled herself toward the potion she brought with her, the bottle beside the bed's pillow now. She quickly drank the healing fluid and could feel her strength returning, before hiding the empty glass under the pillow. She was no sooner done than her female tormentor arrived to retrieve her.<br/><br/>Sabisstra acted the part of the broken slave like a good girl as she was taken back to the sisters and was licked and fucked in every possible way until she lost consciousness, unaffected by the memory altering spell but still drained by the succubus' kiss.<br/><br/>When she came to, she was back in her safehouse in Pandemonium... though initially she had to make sure this wasn't another illusion conjured by the whore demoness, but her detect magic didn't pick up anything and her equipment was nearby as well. No way the tanar'ri would know of this little adventure of hers. Relieved she pulled herself up against the cold stone wall and tried to rest a bit before thrusting two fingers down her throat until she puked, getting the magic gem out of her stomach finally.<br/><br/>She would quickly look around to make sure her hideout was still hidden and safe before lying down on her cloak, not even bothering to dress up, knowing well now that anything she wore would just stay here when she gets transported again.<br/><br/>Considering her recent misadventure, the assassin decided not to head out tonight and just recover and study the tome she stole from the dungeon on the previous night.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">18+7=25 on fortitude to remove the negative level at the end of her rest. Sabisstra will stay put this night and start reading the manual of quickness of action, so she's not as clumsy as to get caught next time! Between the throughout fuckings she also drank a potion of cure moderate wounds she had when the babau took her to the bedroom, regaining the hp she lost from the initial rough handling.</div></div>