Sand sighed and shrugged smiling. He wasn't going to make a fuss, being the one who suggested fair play among the the men.<br/><br/>Hectavia speaking the words "fuck me" drew a smile from Terrence, and her seductive putting her naked and eager body on display made him lick his lips and his loincloth rise further with desire. The warlock's conjured dress dissipated as it left her body, flowing into the shadows like it was never there to begin with. Her complexion aside, her body was that of a perfect, beautiful woman in heat, flushing with desire and need.<br/><br/>The half-orc as she expected was first to act. He simply closed distance between them in three powerful strides, put an arm around her and without stopping, or slowing even for a second, lifted her up and carried her off to the closest hut, laying her down on the makeshift bed there. As he stood over her, he undid his loincloth and fully freed his monster that stood proudly erect, pointing at the ceiling, throbbing with masculinity, veins defined along its impressive girth and length, a rock hard pillar savage, primal lust and and the most powerful tool of mating she has ever beheld on a mortal man. The hazy thoughts in her head were to worship the impressive member, to bewitch the brute so he desired her and only her with that delicious looking tool of his, but the chemical interference that put her body off balance also pushed her towards wanting to stop thinking already and just cum her brains out and get fucked silly at last.<br/><br/>Terrence caught up, freeing his own slimmer, but long, upwards curving member with a wide head, as he fumbled into the dark interior of the house. Hectavia saw significantly better in the dark following her transformation she would have realized were she not preoccupied with more urgent things, and she had a clear vision of both the cocks over her, one that would stretch her delightfully, and the other that promised to reach places, push buttons and scratch itches no one managed to before.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a wisdom save for Hectavia to see if she can keep her head straight with the ever growing aphrodisiac effect now that she has the object of her need in front of her. 15 or better means she keeps her wits about her and can act freely, though she is still in heat. Failing to beat the DC means her thinking is fully affected and her priority becomes wanting to get off on the cocks of the men, throwing any caution she might have about where they put them or what they do with her to the wind.</div></div>