A welcome and curious adventuring band indeed, thought LaRue, her butt-cheek stinging with a distinct slap that she could not detect where it came from. "Sex magic?" she whispered looking casually about. Her anus puckered and opened in some odd anticipation as the thing she was cursed (blessed?) with between her legs hardened and growled. It felt like something was stomping it feet in anticipation.<br/><br/>"Grabbing enough for pleasure, glory and riches is what we mercenaries do." she licked her lips and stepped a bit forward. Sometimes this new body of hers was like a mare in heat, wanting things all its own without her even knowing. She stepped back wondering if her hard nipples could be seen. Or seen more than her bulge.<br/><br/>Oh this was a party alright, and maybe even an orgy from the feel of things. Brionni thought there would be loot and booty, perhaps a bit of both if she was lucky.<br/><br/>The horse-thing in her pants agreed.