<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=104645.msg4571961#msg4571961">Quote from: Tick on 29-04-2011, 21:37:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Alright you are going to have to trust me here. Some of this might not make sense to you but I can’t stop to explain everything.” She moved her finger up the human’s thigh and stroke her slit and clit slightly before moving to her shelves. The Kyton in turn moved behind Krynn and began to fondle her breasts, without any order or request being made. Not that Krei cared. The blue skinned demon pinched and played with her nipples roughly, obviously testing how she reacted to pain.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Yeah, sure..." Krynn responded, figuring as much.  She didn't know what to expect, but it wasn't the sexual tweak she received.  The barbarian opened her mouth to question before remembering to shut it again.  "So are you a part of this?" she asked the fiend standing behind.  Even though she pulled and pinched, Krynn was much tougher than that.  "Are you trying to tickle me back there?  C'mon and let me feel it if you're going to play with them!"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Taking a small paste of unknown origin, at least to the barbarian, she drew a few runes around the girl’s intimate region. All from a language lost in the sands of time.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Krynn watched the witch write as the Kyton molested, but it could have been common, woven, or gibberish as far as Krynn knew.  She had seen writing, and it certainly didn't look like the normal print she was semi-familiar with...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">When she finally began to chant, the leaves burst into a black fire that radiated no heat, but was an intimidating experience noon the less. As she chanted the fire would grow and then suddenly warp into a small ball of black flame that then melted the shards and absorbed them. The fire went out and in its place was a black mass of unknown black liquid. When she finished chanting, the mass suddenly shot towards the beautiful barbarian’s clit and was flawlessly absorbed into her body. “We have to restrain you for this part.” The Drow said right as the Kyton wrapped its thick chains around the sitting woman. Holding her tight as the fusion began.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Gnyaah!" she peeped, slightly worried about the unnatural flame at her crotch, then it entering her vulnerable flesh.  The chains tight around her would usually gall, but the living bonds were slightly comforting as she felt what came next.  The burning was both a pain, but also overriding need.  As she felt herself expand and grow, it felt like, the opposite of what she'd always felt.  Her clit slowly came to resemble a cock, a thick, meaty one at that!  So this would let her break, or bypass the curse?  She couldn't wait to use it, even right now!  Maybe with the witch, or that blue woman holding her back.  Is this what men felt all the time?  How could they even think with this need to fuck and cum?<br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “Now I need you to listen to me.” The drow said to the woman as she sat down on the human’s lap. “I can’t have you doing whatever you want with my experiment, so you won’t be able to cum without me releasing the magic bands on the ring.  They will only let you release once before resealing. So you will have to listen to me.”  She gave the girl’s tip a small flick. “Is that understood?”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Krynn growled and even whined in frustration, having been given the most amazing toy, then having it taken away.  No, worse, unable to find satisfaction with it.  But she needed it so badly, she'd do anything, even say "Yes.  I understand..."