<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DgxiYXY.jpg?1)<br/>Chu Yazhu (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771858)<br/><em>HP 17/17<br/>Ki Pool: 3/3<br/>18/13/15 (normal/flat-foot/touch)<br/>CMD 16 FCMD 11<br/>Inspiration: YES<br/>Stance: Pugilist's Stance<br/>Maneuvers Readied: Flurry Strike<br/>Leaping Dragon<br/>Minute Hand<br/>Sting of the Rattler</em></div><br/>Yazhu's stomach dropped at hearing the ogre's intentions and feeling them as well through his hands. But she knew that whatever precious seconds she could give to Ameiko were vital, so she opted to go along with it.<br/><br/>"W-w-wait," Yazhu stammered. It would...feel better if you felt it this way, alright?"<br/><br/>Although far from able to guide the ogre herself, she helped unstrap her bikini top, pressing her breasts up against Slugwort's erection. If permitted she gently rubbed her now-bare breasts up and down along his shaft, her soft pillows barely squeezing his rod as she did so. The, and only then, did she let him go further south.<br/><br/><em>But</em>if Slugwort was too impatient, she'd try one act of protest. "Wait, if you crush my dainty body beneath your weight then I'd be too broken to pleasure you. At least...at least let me be on top!"