<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f4/c9/3b/f4c93b6bf4ac42f7ef58b4186ddc4a86.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Level</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>Xp</strong>: 0/8</td><td><strong>Coin</strong>: 0</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Armor</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>HP</strong>: 27/27</td><td><strong>Load</strong>: 4/14</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Str</strong>: 16 (+2)</td><td><strong>Dex</strong>: 13 (+1)</td><td><strong>Con</strong>: 15 (+1)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Int</strong>: 8 (-1)</td><td><strong>Wis</strong>: 10 (+0)</td><td><strong>Cha</strong>: 9 (+0)</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Nin Nunrui (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=318428.msg15339245#msg15339245)</span><br/><strong>Action:</strong>Aiming for the horse trough by Dexteriously Defying Danger. 10<br/><hr/><br/>A strained giggle slips from Nin as she shakes her head, one arm pressing against the building's outside for balance while her stomach rests upon the shattered window frame. "Don't bother catchin' 'em Mazz. Quite the troublesome druggies they are." She offers the heavy slime grasping her neck a smile even as she shifts and brings her other arm out the window, the bald man chucked towards the ground as she shifts about to start picking herself up.<br/><br/>Her eyes widen and the wind rushes from her lips as she's grabbed from behind, stomach smacking once more against the frame. Her arms tremble as she attempts to keep from sliding back as hands yank on her tight pants, the leather slow at first to slide past her hips but moving quickly past that to tangle around her ankles. Her pale rear clenches as the freckled cheeks are exposed to the air, her pose leaving her rump up in the air and the puffy mound of her bare sex exposed to the attacker's motions. Her thighs tense as a figure presses up close against her, the fat tip of a hard cock mashing against her sex trying to force its way past the tight seam of her pussy as her body clenches and tenses.<br/><br/>Mazz's words have her nodding. "Better 'en whatever's behind us." Her hands slam against the wall at the same time that she rocks forwards causing the weight of her pack, Mazz, and her own form to aid her shove as she pops free of the window and they begin falling.  With her face buried in Mazz's chest and her arms wrapping around the slimes suddenly swollen hips she tries aiming them towards the horse trough instead of the ground, freckled legs spread as she tries keeping her pants tight enough they don't fly off and get lost.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2020-04-10 20:43:43, Nin (uid: 56505) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=146048)<br/></div></div>