It all happened so quickly.  One moment, she managed to strike a telling blow against the creature, a confident smirk beginning to appear on her beautiful features.  And then... Annette gasped as she felt her legs swept from beneath her once more, falling on her back.  Before she could roll away, she saw the spiked chain swing downwards...<br/><br/><em>That wasn't at all what I expected...</em><br/><br/>"Ahhh!"  Annette cried out, the powerful impact much less pain than pleasure.  Helplessly, she arched her back against it, the sensation rushing through her.  Faintly, she could feel the wave of force emanating out of her.  More, she could feel much of her clothing torn away by it, leaving her bare.  Her skin was pale all over, a lovely ivory color, unblemished and obviously soft to the touch.  Her training had made her slender, given her toned legs, a flat stomach, and a narrow waist.  And yet, she had a wonderfully curvaceous build, with rounded hips, and tight backside.  Her breasts, now entirely bared, were delightfully large and firm, standing high and proud on her chest.  They were capped with soft rosy nipples, hardening as they were exposed to the cool air, and at her sudden arousal.  Her modesty was only just preserved by a pair of black panties, although they had slid down on one side, baring one curving hip.<br/><br/>Stunned though she was, her blue eyes went wide as she spotted the lizardman's powerful erection, her lips parting in alarm... she thought.<em>What... what is happening?</em>She tried to shrink away as he stalked towards, her but it was no use.  She gasped as he lifted her, turning her, the soft skin of her back against his front.  "S... stop!"  She managed to gasp out.  The cheers of the crowd reached her ears, and her cheeks flushed, realizing her exposure, her lovely breasts on open display.  She twisted this way and that, her brown hair swirling out her face as she struggled, helpless against his strength.<br/><br/>But not as helpless as she was about to be.  Annette's eyes grew wide as Arthrax's hands slid forward.  "What..."  Her question gave way to a cry of pleasure as he began to knead her breasts roughly.  Always sensitive, they seemed especially so now, each touch sending a wave of sensation through her.  Her lips parted in another cry, louder than before, as he teased her nipples, little shocks of pleasure filling her.  The threat of his claws made her docile, and made it more difficult to resist the enjoyable sensations of his teasing.  She archer her back, her head rolling back, pressing against him as the sensations grew.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spending that 2 WP (where do I have WP?), 15 = fail (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=104093).  Only nat20s from now on will get her back up, right?<br/><br/>If the foreplay gets too long, because she makes a series of lucky rolls, feel free to call it good enough, and penetrate her!<br/></div></div>