<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rqPckrg.png)</div><strong>Naomi Hallsdottir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299038.msg14627370#msg14627370)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Werewolf-futa Mode</div><div class="spoiler_body">Naomi puts on the Cursed Ring of the Beast!<br/>The wearer of the ring has Dr 5/silver and is under the effect of a barbarian rage, functioning as the class ability with the following exceptions:<br/>-The duration of the rage is infinite, as long as the ring is worn.<br/>-The ring transforms it's user into a futa-werewolf, mechanically this also grants two claw and one bite attack as natural attacks, which can be used in place of ordinary weapon attacks.<br/>-The wearer of the ring loses self control, unable to make rational decisions or remove the ring themselfs until they've satiated their primal desires. This manifests itself as an overwhelming urge to fuck the nearest humanoid the wearer of the ring could be attracted to, highest charisma wins if in doubt.<br/>Once these urges are sated the wearer regains control until they finish their next long rest...</div></div><br/><strong>HP:</strong>21+8 / 21<strong>Armor Class:</strong>12+2<strong>Touch Armor Class:</strong>12-2<strong>Flat Footed Armor Class:</strong>10+2<strong>DR:</strong>5/Silver<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>17<br/><strong>Speed:</strong>30ft<strong>CMD:</strong>13<strong>Saving Throws:</strong>Fort +3+2; Ref +3; Will +3+2<br/><strong>Spells:</strong>Blindness/Deafness, Glitterdust, Animate Rope, Charm Person, Cure Light Wounds,<del>Mage Armor</del>(cast and active)<br/><strong>Effects: </strong>Werewolf-futa rage (+4 Str, +4 Con, +2 Will, -2 AC, +8 temporary HP), Mage Armor (+4 AC), Invoke Patron: Bondage (+2 Str)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Seak<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Stop, mmm, fuck, I'm almost there, wait don't stop!" Naomi changed her mind just in time for Peep to finally listen to her and stop his froggy tongue magic to let the group get some more much-needed distance between them and the foiled for now but presumably vengeful pirates, leaving her with non-existent blue balls and a very existent rock hard cock throbbing with frustrated denial. Feeling her self-control slipping precariously to the edge, nobody could tell what would happen if she was pushed to the brink like that again... (although they could probably guess that it would involve her futa rod, a nice warm moist hole, and lots of thrusting action). The constant need to fuck simmered in her mind and made it impossible for her to concentrate enough to cast a healing spell on Seak, who would have to go without; an ironic consequence for her lack of control, or unwillingness to train, her pet frog!<br/><br/>As they headed deeper into the tunnel - what wouldn't Naomi give to head deeper in Ylria's tunnel -  Naomi let Marnia handle the talking first. All the Aquan was just "glug glug" and "blub blub" and "slurp slurp" (she was suddenly curious how it would feel if Marnia spoke Aquan and went slurp slurp all over her cock) anyways... wait... even if her curse was preventing her from spellcasting, the rage that it caused didn't actually stop her from understanding the aquatic language or speaking it for that matter. "Gula ablu, blurbu FUKKA!" She emphasized with a thrust of her hips that threatened to impale anything that was in front of her in the way at the time.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Aquan</div><div class="spoiler_body">"Should you gentlefishes select myself as the breeding partner of your choice, I must inform you that I shall be the one doing the PENETRATING!" (but in much cruder terms of course!)</div></div>