<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong><em><span class="bbc_u">Game Notes</span><br/>Diabelle Pregnancy Boy 12 Days (Darius)<br/>Songbird <del>Pregnancy Girl 12 Days (Elf Male Breeder)</del> aborted<br/>Keki Pregnancy Triplets 2 Boys, 1 Girl 6 Days (Darius)<br/>Iyana Pregnancy Triplets 3 Girls, 1 Day (Growl'Ruk)<br/>Jiabelle Pregnancy 1 Girl, 1 Day (Darius)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Location</span><br/>Desert Elf Diabelle estate<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Diabelle. Agather, Songbird, <br/>Jiabelle, Ilyana &amp; Elf Male Breeder</span><br/>City/Palace<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Darius, Growl'Ruk &amp; Keki</span><br/><br/><br/>Campaign Information (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337180.0)<br/></em></strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Updated</span></div></div>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c7/74/32/c77432fe763f31a7abd475bcdaa3ebef.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/29/a7/23/29a723489dfc1bd826522ebac146aa6d.jpg)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7e/15/fa/7e15fa5f9399228ac0b3e32f2e529a3e.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/03/e3/16/03e316cb49c8dfc6cf789149176657ba.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Come, let us sit in  more informal setting."</strong>The sultan says as he rises up and beckons Darius and the operative from Vudra to follow him.   He lead the group to a dining hall, not the grand one.  This is a smaller area with silk cushions and pillows.   As they enter slaves are bringing in food and drink for the group.<br/><br/><strong>"You married the desert elf noble.</strong>The sultan says as he takes a seat.<br/><br/>Meghali gives a look that is filled with thought.   She does not immediately follow this with a comment, keeping whatever the look given had been because of, she keep it to herself for now.<br/><br/>Keki and Growl'Ruk follow you in, and Growl"Ruk stands back behind you along the wall.    While Keki kneels to your left behind you on one of the silk cushions.<br/><br/>Darius training as a statesmen will be tested.  A man of action a bounty hunter by trade.   Now thrust into the world of politics, and statesmanship.   It is not simple  and cut,  now he have to see why the agent has come.    What partnership he could gain with the empire of Vudra.   Would the Sultan be able to give support.   Will he get to stay,  to still work out everything.   This is what is being hashed now.<br/><hr/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/85/94/02/8594023f304f15b041adf884c651b731.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5f/81/19/5f8119fe62c1eff38cf7a99a28d9b81c.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d6/27/21/d62721998a86343662b2bc03cca4c033.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7d/67/8b/7d678b9296ee6c898dca44bbabd8629b.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>The Acolyte nods to the words.   He look to Ilyana.<strong>"Fetch me a wash basin.   And a towel, a couple of them please.  Bring them to the downstairs.   Now let us head down stairs, come Songbird."</strong><br/><br/>He lead them down the stairs.   Iyana returns with what he requested.<strong>"Slave,  lay on the table at the end.   Lift your legs up and bring them back behind your head."</strong><br/><br/>Songbird does what he instructs her to do.      He takes the bladder of the corn-mint mixture.   He would pull out of his medical bag,  a thin hollow reed.   He pull the plug of the bladder and insert the reed,  he then tie a leather thong around the bladder and reed.  To make it nice and tight.  He insert the reed into her vagina and would begin squeezing the bladder.  Forcing the corn-mint into her vaginal.   With his other hand he would begin massaging around her mound and sex.<br/><br/>After about twenty minutes pinkish fluid begins to dribble out of Songbird's pussy.<strong>"A success, lady Diabelle."</strong><br/>At 2021-11-07 11:21:48, Songbird (uid: 714) rolls: 1d20a23 DC: 20 Result: 34 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157299)<br/><br/>It indeed seems to be a success.  He looks down and inspects Songbird, probing her and poking.<strong>"Any pain, discomfort?"</strong><br/><br/>Songbird shakes her head no.   It felt like bloating,  nothing that she hasn't felt before or could not handle.   She never had any discomfort with her flows.<br/><br/><strong>"See she is fine,   come here slave."</strong>He beckons to  Jiabelle.   Who goes to him.<strong>"Pickup the wash basin and continue rubbing.  Until you force out all of the douche."</strong><br/><br/>Jiabelle begins to do what she is instructed.   The acolyte steps back to stand alongside Diabelle.   As he watches Jiabelle work.<br/><br/>Another five minutes go by and blood starts trickling out.   And then the clump that looks like she passes a blood clout.<br/><br/><strong>"There it is done,  now let us retire back to your living space.   So I can examine you,  to confirm if your with child or not.   You mentioned that you think you are lady Diabelle."</strong><br/><br/>