<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7KixH7w.jpg?1)</div><strong>Princess Harriet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14440794#msg14440794)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 42/53, AC/TAC/FFAC: 20/11/19, CMD: 27, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 55<br/>Languages: Common, Abyssal<br/>3 Int Damage<br/>Touch of Corruption (9/9)<br/><br/>Spells:<br/>1st - Litany of Sloth (exchangeable), Litany of Weakness (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/>2nd - Invisibility (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/><br/>SLAs:<br/>Command, Charm Person, Summon Monster IV (perm duration)<br/><br/><br/>EEEEEEEEER - WAIT<br/><br/>Her ability to smite good, to summon fiends, to inflict cruelties upon herself an others are sealed away. </div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Maldur Countryside, farmhouse<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>un-KOd Guards<br/><br/>One might think it difficult to be able to sit daintily on a tongue working her over, yet Princess Harriet prevailed, at least in part aided by the man’s tepid enthusiasm. She didn’t voice her complaints though, not yet. Nor did she grind down to try and seek her own satisfaction, instead focusing on threatening and questioning the second guard. They were telling the truth too! Which was good, although the news about where Darkbane stayed was less than perfect.<br/><br/>Then, in case it hadn’t become clear to her second guest what was going on, Princess Harriet disengaged her illusory clothes and stood up without warning, pulling up her pants enough to enable her regal walk.<strong>”Both of you were good boys and were honest! Wonderful! Building a relationship on lies is unhealthy, you know,”</strong>she said with a smile, looking between the two.<strong>”We’re not quite done yet though. Haven’t really had my fill, climbed my mountain, gotten my shaky knees. So.”</strong><br/><br/>She turned to the man whose work she had been a little let down by and hooked her free hand around his armpit, lifting and moving him backwards toward the other guard. Her tail got to work as she approached, slicing open the shirt and pants of the one who was bound to the support beam, and once her feet care to that guard’s knees she stopped and smiled. Pulling up and rotating her grip, she flipped the guard in hand so that he was facing down, before Princess Harriet pulled him up and set him down, face to now bare genitals of the other guard. With a light giggle she grabbed the hair on the back of his head and gently ground forward and down, until her second captive was suitably stimulated.<br/><br/>Once both Maldurian guards were standing at attention with all their Maldurian pride, she released and move up towards the head of her second captive. The first one, while not chained to a pillar, had his fetters on. He wouldn’t be going anywhere.<strong>”So, time for you two to really put some work in, and I mean really try, ok?”</strong>Proncess Harriet smiled, pulling her pants down once more and crouching over the other man’s face - but not so far up that he couldn’t wriggle forward and bring his hips to bare. She looked over her shoulder at the first guard, who had disappointed her. With the slightest, most pointed smile, Princess Harriet reached back with her free hand and grabbed hold of one cheek and pulled it aside, spreading herself so that he could better access her without using his blind hands, with however he chose to to do that.<br/><br/><strong>”And as you consider what to do or how to do it, please remember - whomever pleases me the least will find themseleves killed. So think of it as a competition.”</strong>Princess Harriet gave a short peal of laughter before looking over her two prizes, hungrily awaiting their ministrations and, judging by how her tail gleefully whipped back and forth above her, the results of their competition.