When the green woman stepped in for another kiss Victoria suddenly felt her will to fight back slipping away and instead began to focus only on the pleasant sensations.  The almost minty taste of the kiss, the feel of their two soft bodies grinding up against each other as her butt was squeezed, the beautiful smell of wildflowers that permeated the air combined to turn Victoria into a creature of lust.  Guttural moans escaped and her breath quickened to desperate pants as soft kisses were planted down her body.  Somewhere in the back of her mind something whispered that this was wrong and wondered where Belladonna was, but the majority of her current concerns lay with how her bra and panties which she had kept on to try to maintain some semblance of modesty now just seemed so in the way as they prevented any direct contact with the alraune.<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">First Fort save At 2015-04-25 09:48:17, Tear (uid: 6410) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74868) Fail<br/>Second Fort save At 2015-04-25 09:48:35, Tear (uid: 6410) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74869) Fail<br/>Somehow I had a feeling that was going to be the case.  Element of surprise and all that.  hehe </div></div>