<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7a/85/41/7a85414ec83f33c7e79fc71c8dbe8fd2.jpg)</div><strong>Elsbeth Ebonblade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14563925#msg14563925)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 58/58, AC 16/13/14, CMD 17/15, Saves: +5/+5/+6 *(Curse)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Effects,ect.</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Active spells:Endure Elements (24 h), Postcounter:75,*Demonic Curse, Advanced Stage: +4 Charisma, +2 Strength, -2 Wisdom. Profane Obediance: You take a -2 penalty on all skills, saves, ability checks, attack rolls and damage rolls against Outsiders with the evil subtype that are of equal or higher level than you. This penalty is doubled against the one that afflicted you with this curse..</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Senval, the Perfected Body<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>doctor Antonius  & Evita<br/><hr/><br/>She realized a flaw in the doctor's plan to feed these weapons and armor. She and Evita lived nearly on the edge of sexual release all the time, this level of arousal was nearly 'normal' foreplay for herself and Evita. She purred as she ran a hand down to push the probing tentacle further into her, teasing the button at the top of her sex to push her further into that sea of pleasure that she was feeling. She slammed the blade down hard into the floor and leaned against it while she pushed the tentacle in and out of her with more speed and intensity.<br/><br/>It thrived on arousal, she preferred actual climaxes. It wouldn't do what she required unless she helped out out. She considered her blow to Evita and Evita's block. It was amazingly fast and powerful, she noted how deep the blade had driven into the floor as she felt her body grind against the pushing tentacle filling her. She felt it brush against the utter depths of her womb, and it felt amazing.. but only just. It wasn't allowing her to come, only to feel a building thrill that didn't<em>quite</em>come to a climax.<br/><br/>She pulled the blade free and drove it back into the floor again, this time not<em>quite</em>between the legs of the doctor. Her eyes showed the growing need to gain release as she leaned in close to him. Her musk was clear as she leaned up to look him close in the face, her hot breath pounding over him as she moaned at the pleasure but frustrated at the lack of release.<br/><br/>"Were you to use this on a normal woman, she'd either go mad screaming for release.. or use these things against you in maddened frustration. I do NOT suggest that you keep them like this.. these aren't weapons..they are items of torment. Tell me you can make them finish their wonderfully wicked teasing and grant release."