<strong>Reliyian Isilivanthar – Defeated</strong><br/><br/>“Gm-mmh…” Reliyian murmurs as she feels the thick shaft press against the inner warmth of her pussy. Her head rolled back as she looked pleadingly at it. Its face alien, but so alien enough that she couldn’t discern the look of wistful pleasure as it shifted her again. Tendrils wrangling in her right leg from its side to pull into the thick coiling mass. More of the groping appendages grip on her shapely ass as the tentacles behind her back shove up; Reliyian’s hips and lower half rising just off the ground, her shoulders pushed firmly down as the massive mound of her breast that was still free flops to the side. The other still rolled in even motions by the suckling tip of the larger tentacle.<br/><br/>She still tried to get free, wriggling side to side, her ripe bottom shaking and squeezed as she moved, grunting as the creature moved. Feeling its erection twist inside, “Annrgnn!” Reliyian tried to resist more, feeling its mammoth erection twist she yelps as tendrils began to stroke and pull against her tender lips. Each taking eager turns massaging her clit, almost fighting over it as she cried out, “Unng… no! St…stop!”<br/><br/>Her motions did little to dissuade the beast, instead seeming to invite it to more as it drew back. “NO! NO!” She struggled as best she could as its engorged tip drew against her sensitive slit. “You… you cannot! Ann… unnnngh!” She panted out as it drove back into her, rocking her against the ground, body shook by the strong thrust. Reliyian grit her teeth and grunted each time the creature bore down on her, eyes wide with fear, “NNnggg!” A moment of slow and exhausting retreat only to have it piston inside her again.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Consequences</div><div class="spoiler_body">Geez TUP. I’m getting ravaged by a monster here. I thought that was the penalty for conceding on top of my other consequences. AND you want to take my orb &gt;_&gt;<br/><br/>And yes, the minor consequence is a lingering distraction, something she’ll feel for a bit.<br/> </div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Description and Picture(s)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i986.photobucket.com/albums/ae348/Stef82K/Private/Reliyian/reliyian_dress_zps984739ed.jpg)</div>Description: Her hair is fine like silk, pale as the winter sun and highlighted with streaks of lavender dye made from crushed berries. Her eyes beautiful, pearlescent orbs of pale sage are set against her light skin that when the light strikes her has a feint golden glow dotted by freckles from her face to her shoulders.  She smiles, you think, the expression is too faint to be sure. Even her mouth seems to shimmer with a soft glossy pink. Her ears are long, ending in perfect points. Reliyian wears a blue strapless dress held up by her impressive figure and by crisscrossed silver thread across an open back, wide enough to reveal most of it in a V-shape to the slight curve at the base of her spine. Long detached sleeves ended in golden lace that was also embroidered throughout the dress. Her skirt ending just above her ankles below which you see her golden lace low heeled sandals, it has a slight up the left side exposing much of her supple leg to where you can just make out the curve of her hip.<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stats</span></strong></td><td></td><td><strong><span class="bbc_u">Consequences</span></strong></td></tr><tr><td>Refresh: 2</td><td></td><td>Mild: Humped </td></tr><tr><td>Fate Points: 4</td><td></td><td>Moderate: - </td></tr><tr><td>Physical Stress (Physique) </td><td>[X] [X] </td><td>Severe: TDB </td></tr><tr><td>Mental Stress (Will) </td><td>[1] [2] [3] </td><td></td></tr></tbody></table> </div></div>