<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status = futanari giving in to temptation</div><div class="spoiler_body">In "microbreastplate" with lovely skirt and nipples exposed (AC+6, max +4 dex bonus, armor check penalty -2, 15% arcane spell failure)<br/>(Armor training, Arcane armor training (requires swift action to reduce spell failure chance, included above))<br/>Nipple hoops (AC+4)<br/>AC 24 (touch 22, flat-footed 20, -2 against improvised weapons)<br/>SR 19 (Spell Resistance, miniskirt)<br/>HP 86/105<br/>CMB: 9<br/>CMD: 23 (10 + Base + Dex) (21 against dirty tricks, Naive)<br/><br/>TU = 2<br/><br/>Spells remaining: 6 of 7 1st, 2 of 6 2nd, 3 of 4 3rd<br/></div></div><br/>It was glorious, having the semi-bound sex slave helplessly bouncing and flopping on the end of her cock - like nothing she had felt before.  Not necessarily better, not stronger... but unique, a set of sensations in a part of herself that hadn't even existed an hour ago.  It really was wonderful, and the act of thrusting forward, of feeling herself plowing into Doggie like this... Rayne felt powerful, and thrilled with every thrust.  The sounds were the result of her smacking into the girl's flesh, driving them together... the wet slapping sounds, and then increasing thump as the desk moved more and more with the increasing vigour of her motions.<br/><br/>"Yes!  Cum, Doggie!"  Rayne commanded 'her' slave, increasing the power of her thrusts mercilessly.  She felt her own climax building up, and at that moment nothing could have stopped her from finishing, from obeying the compulsion to fill up the wet, ready pussy that was wrapped around her shaft.  "Yes!  Take me... take... it... you b... you..." she felt her inhibitions getting in the way, though it was so tempting - and fitting, in this case, but Rayne shied away from such degradation.  But it felt great, sounded so erotic... and she was so close.  She relaxed one hand, the claw no longer clamped in Doggie's flesh, but lifting, flattening... she hesitated a moment longer, than brought it down in a quick, sharp spank that sounded far louder in her ear than it really was.  But it was enough... "yess!  Take it, bitch..."  Rayne gripped again and pulled, throwing her hips forward and arching back, pressing her hips forward with all her power as she came.  The futa-phallus burst inside the still-cumming slave, seeming to suck energy from Rayne's body into itself, and spray it into Doggie in spurt after spurt.<br/><br/>Rayne's mouth was wide, and her voice was raised in a raw, exultant "raaahhhh!" - it was so necessary, so perfect, she didn't care about the noise, about ... what Starstrike might see, or think, about Colossus' monsters, about anything but her own pleasure in that instant.