<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/8QkQE7g.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Kyoko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13586730#msg13586730)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Ishmael, Jon<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>Kyoko bristled slightly as Ishmael and Jon talked about her in whispered tones.  They were sending SUCH mixed messages.  First Ishmael draped a cloak about her shoulders, which seemed to be an affectionate nicity but actually did little more than cover the pert curve of her ass while the edges of the cloak nearly rolled off the edge of the would-be soldier's breasts and did little to nothing to mask the slight glisten evident between her thighs.  If anything, the cloak served to block the casual glance at the woman's secrets but allowed those right before her to see absolutely everything, making her feel as a half-exposed prize.<br/><br/>This feeling of being owned wasn't helped in the slightest as Jon, an insufferable smirk on his lips, opted to leave her hands tightly shackled behind the small of her back and even commented that she seemed the type to be into something like this.  The comment brought a light blush across her lips, shame, frustration, and a little mischievous excitement flooding her emotions as she thought about how much she might actually have been into something like this if it wasn't so insufferably PUBLIC!  She didn't say anything, however.  She was surrounded by horny forest-people and couldn't risk losing Jon's protection by telling him off.<br/><br/>She swallowed her caustic remarks, but that only seemed to egg him on and soon she found herself being pulled by a leash through the forest, bent half-forward to try and keep from being pulled off balance as her newly-declared owner seemed to enjoy seeing her struggle.<br/><br/>Before too long, she found herself in a clearing with just the two boys, the tree-folk having left them at the sight of some flowers and she drew in a deep breath, squeezing her legs together and trying to steady her nerves.</em>"Okay.  You two have had your fun... it was a lot of laughs... you've gotten to see parts of me that usually require three really expensive dates to get too... but we need to stop now.  Just... undo my cuffs and we can get back to the whole adventuring thin-"<br/><br/><em>She stopped, Jon was saying something about traps and then gave her leash a firm tug, pulling her before him.  Her eyes widened slightly at his implication and she spluttered for several long seconds before she stomped her foot.</em>"Oh no!  I am not gonna just be dangled out as some free lay to the denizens of this forest!  I am a glistening prize to be yearned for, not a piece of meat to be dangled before a beast!  Like..."<em>She sighed slightly, collecting her thoughts and swallowing a bit, then took a step towards Ishmael, pressing her lips into the side of his neck and tracing a line of kisses upwards, curving across his ear before saying in a low voice.</em>"You don't want to see some feral beasty doing unspeakable things do you?  We could really have something... you and I... but I just want to be for you... don't share me... I am too precious to be shared..."