As the demon's weight came crashing down on top of the young monk, his face ground into the pebble-strewn dirt and blood started dripping from the scrapes and wounds. Before he could even react, the rending sound of his clothing - homespun cloth and leather belt as well - tore the air and his bare ass was lifted up in presentation by her tail.<br/><br/>He could feel the hot dripping of her cock splattering against his back and asscheeks as she readied her violent attack that would take him into new realms of pain. In desperation, he focused his mind on a powerful mind-attack, lacing his words again with power. "LET. ME. GO!"<br/><br/>Sadly, the forceful, thundering words in his head came out as more of a plaintive whine under her clawed foot.<br/><br/>HP: 111 / 166<br/><br/>Str: 6<br/>End: 7<br/>Gra: 5<br/>Cha: 5<br/>Int: 6<br/>Spi: 9<br/><br/>Physical Defense: 66<br/>Magical Defense : 64<br/>Sensual Defense : 62<br/><br/>rolled: 1d100, adding 15 to the total<br/>Comment: Force of Will<br/>Result: 19,<br/>Total: 34<br/>