<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/09/e6/19/09e619cdd15366d645f2229f092aa737.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NxaLBd2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Crop top and skirt combo: <br/>(https://i.imgur.com/mQzMyIZ.jpg) </div></div></div><br/><strong>Angelique (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1720332)</strong><br/><em>Aasimar Sorcerer: Divine Soul 3 NG<br/>Health: 24/24, Sorcerer Points: 5/5, AC: 15</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative: At 2019-09-29 12:59:41, Angelique (uid: 61168) rolls: 1d20m2 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=139906)<br/>Effects: Mage Armor  (8 hrs)<br/>Action: none<br/>Bonus: none<br/>Move: none<br/>Insight into Gurlove's motives to see the Mother privately: Angelique rolled: 1d20, modifying each die by 2 Comment: Insight roll Result: 17,<br/></div></div><hr/><br/>Angelique moaned around Kit's long, thick shaft as her head was bounced up and down on it.  'Forcing' her to deep throat the thick shaft over and over, her drool coating the shaft as it takes the long length all the way, her nose grinding into Kit's belly as her huge, firm breasts are mashed into the half-elf's thighs.  On each upstroke, she would get some of Kit's precum on her tongue, moaning as she twirled her tongue around the head of the hard shecock before her head was pushed back down roughly, forcing her to gag as the thick intruder went into her throat uncontrollably.<br/>"Ggaakkkssucckgagghhsssucccgagggssuccgackkk"<br/>Tears were sliding down her cheeks to mix with her drool on the long shaft as she was denied a full breath.  She could hear Kit and Kat talking above her, but not really registering what they were saying as her entire focus was on the thick, long shaft stuffing her mouth and throat.  The busty aasamir's eyes widened as she felt the half-elf's shaft pulsing in her mouth and throat.  She whimpered hotly as her hair was yanked on to pull her up, before she was immediate shoved back down as her moans, gags, and muffled screams vibrated Kit's thick shaft as it plundered her mouth.  Suddenly she was held down, nose mashed to Kit's belly as the half-elf's hard shaft pulsed quickly a couple of times before spewing a huge load of hot, thick, gooey shecum into her belly.  Kat's hand stayed firm on her head as Kit pumped load after load into Angelique's throat, filling her belly.  Load after thick load pumped into her throat as her belly filled up and shecum flowed up her throat to fill her mouth as her cheeks bulged out.  Unable to pull away with Kat's hand firmly on her head as she worked to swallow Kit's sweet shecum.  Fortunately she had been taking Gurlove's loads recently, so she was able to force down all of Kit's load, without spilling a drop and allowed to pull away from the thick shecock.  Gasping for breath as she coughs, head down in Kit's lap, the half-elf's thick shaft rubbing against her face as she panted for breath.<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://nerdgeistdotcom.files.wordpress.com/2019/01/8bf05ab852e9237a4c130171fdd66428.jpg?w=1278&amp;h=1826)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make three straight D20 rolls and compare to Zofyassa's rolls below, higher has advantage:  They have an equal advantage.   Gurlove is stronger, but Zofyassa is more skilled. <br/><br/>Zofyassa rolled: 1d20 Comment: Grappling Roll Result: 13<br/>Zofyassa rolled: 1d20 Comment: Grappling Roll Result: 13<br/>Zofyassa rolled: 1d20 Comment: Grappling Roll Result: 2<br/></div></div></div><hr/><br/>The tall dragonborn moved in quickly as Gurlove got caught up in her tossed robe, her hands reaching out as they slip around the powerful half-orc's torso.  Her momentary advantage didn't last long, as Gurlove tossed the robe away in time to resist the headlock that Mother Nun was attempting.  Zofyassa hissed as she felt the half-orc's resisted her locking down her headlock.  The thought, 'goddesses, she is strong,' running through her head as she shuffled her feet, pushing her torso against the half-orc's torso as she tried to destabilize Gurlove's balance, her full, firm breasts mashing against Gurlove's back as her bugle pushed against the half-orc's toned ass.  Suddenly, Gurlove roared and powered her way free of Zofyassa's hold, yanking the tall dragonborn off balance.