<div class="floatright">(http://s11.postimg.org/3oj9afi43/rsz_12741693.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lyndall</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stat   |   Number<br/>STRENGTH   |   6<br/>ENDURANCE   |   4<br/>AGILITY   |   5<br/>INTELLIGENCE   |   5<br/>CHARISMA   |   6<br/>SOUL   |   3<br/><br/>STRENGTH<br/>-Melee --3<br/>-Unarmed --4<br/>-Physical Exertion --3<br/>ENDURANCE<br/>-Wilderness Survival --2<br/>-Physical Resistance --2<br/>-Sexual Stamina --3<br/>AGILITY<br/>-Ranged Weapons --2<br/>-Thievery --2<br/>-Stealth --2<br/>-Sexual Prowess --2<br/>INTELLECT<br/>-Debate --2<br/>-Studying --2<br/>-Healing --2<br/>-Psychological Resistance --2<br/>CHARISMA<br/>-Diplomacy --3<br/>-Seduction --3<br/>-Seduction Resistance --3<br/>SOUL<br/>-Casting --2<br/>-6th Sense --1<br/>-Spiritual Resistance --2<br/><br/>PU: 10<br/><br/>PPU: 7<br/><br/>Arousal: 6<br/></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">: 0 Demon Power (1 Spent!)<br/></span></div></div><br/>That familiar, arrogant smirk graced her features once more; Wan had been building up momentum, but just as she wanted, her fresh sexual advance had stopped him cold, and he bit the bait for the strategy she had had the best success in employing in her travels thus far. All she had to do now was set the hook and pull him in, and this would all be over. And set, she would. Licking her lips, Lyn set straight to work: The leather outfit stayed on, mostly so she wouldn't have to press too much effort on her cleavage, but she hiked it down. The twin, creamy soft orbs that were her ample breasts threatened to spill free as she strode towards the fire demon. "But of course." Her eyes glowed that familiar bright hue as she knelt before him--no matter their positions, it was still clear who the dominant one was....for now. Her top had drooped down far enough by then to reveal her bare shoulders. Deft hands undid his trousers and left them pooled about his ankles.<br/><br/>As she cupped the undersides of her plump tits, she leaned forward, made a show of capturing his cock in the middle of her bosom. Lyn peered up at him with a challenge in her grin, "Your move, flame demon. Show me the same demon who commands two dozen bandits, hmm? Dominate me...if you can. If not...I'll enjoy watching you spill that delicious seed as you try." She began to move, soft breasts beginning to add pressure against his hard shaft as she sought to titfuck him into a gooey white, orgasmic oblivion. The lust demon let out a quiet moan, as encouragement.<br/><br/>"Come on, baby, show me what you've got," she cooed with sweet whispers, "unless you were bluffing." Not going to make it easy for him, Lyn snaked out her tongue, flicking the tip of his lengthy cock whenever it hadn't disappeared down her cleavage...