<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Online Advertisement</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/j0kqiSk.png)</div> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Sensual Health Services</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><em>Curious? Lovelorn? In need of companionship?<br/><br/>Come visit me and experience the soothing rhythm of a woman's form.<br/><br/>Let my soft touch ease away your worries in a clean, safe, and discrete environment.<br/><br/>Benefits of SHS:<br/><br/>Increased libido<br/>Improved immune system<br/>Improved Sleep<br/>Eases Stress<br/>Lower blood pressure<br/>Lowers risk of heart attack and prostate cancer</em></span></div></div><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gF6xjsf.jpg?3)</div><br/><strong>Nazoli Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1371314)</strong><br/><br/>Nazoli did her best to dress it up, but the reality of the situation was that she was selling her body for money. She was reminded of this each time her hips gyrated on the lap of the rotund human below her, every time she felt his perverse gaze linger on her bouncing breasts. The man's generosity in the bedroom extended only to thrusting his hips up, his hands tightly grabbing her ass for stability.<br/><br/><em>Such a pig,</em>Nazoli thought to herself.<em>He could rub my clit or lick my nipples, but no! He's only living for his own pleasure.</em><br/><br/>The young drow settled into the rhythm, but her lack of experience shone through when she gave a far too dramatized scream in faking an orgasm.<br/><br/>"Ooooyaaaaaaaawaaaaaahhhhhh...AAAAAAHHH, BABY!!!"<br/><br/>But at least her tight pussy was enough to make him cum as the human's throbbing penis erupted inside her. A trail of white shame dribbled between Nazoli's legs as she rolled off of her client's body. Breathing heavily she gazed up at the ceiling, wondering how things came to be this way.<br/><br/><em>From a diplomat to a 'drow.' Spreading my legs for male lust in exchange for the privilege to live! It is everything I fought against in university, and yet...</em><br/><br/>The soft glow of the credstick could be seen in Nazoli's pants pocket on the floor. Payment was processed, and hopefully it would be enough to get her through tomorrow.<br/><br/>"You can go now," Nazoli said to her client as she picked up her belongings and entered the washroom. "I'll be freshening up."<br/><br/>Toothbrush and toothpaste to get the taste of cock and semen out of her mouth, a pair of contraceptive patches placed on the stomach, and soap. Lots of soap, along with a hot shower. The shower was longer than usual, fogging up the stall as well as the bathroom mirror. And now, Nazoli was left alone with her thoughts...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Faking Orgasm Bluff 13 (natural 1) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=109126)</div></div>