<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/wicI8Ck.jpg)</div><strong>Ylria Seaspray (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299038.msg14629117#msg14629117)</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Naomi, Rovana, Peep<br/><br/>"Eeeep!" Ylria let out a sudden gasp of surprise and... pleasure... as a certain piratical frog decided to grapple and board her most intimate parts with his rather skillful tongue.  How could a frog be so... expert in knowing just what buttons to push or rather lick with a woman?  Perhaps his relationship with his mistress was more than just that of a standard familiar and user of magic?  It was obvious from the way he was dressed in a pirate outfit that this frog was unusual even beyond what might be expected of a familiar.  Certainly his persistent and dangerously effective assaults on her tender bits smacked of both training, motivation and a wicked sense of initiative.  Unfortunately tangled as Ylria was in Naomi's hair the rogue couldn't do more than wriggle her ass to try and escape Peep's attentions which really only served to further expose her to his lusty attentions.  "Stop... oh damn frog... ummm... stop..." It did feel good, too good but Ylria had work to do and it seemed that the leadership conflict was coming to a breaking point.<br/><br/>Turning a bit Ylria batted at Peep half heartedly with one hand as she watched with interest as Rovana manifested a tentacle of all things and put Meera, Viola and Seek in their places.  She listened carefully as Rovana explained a bit of her own background and reasons for pirating off in this particular fashion.  More than likely after her fall from power and importance she couldn't find anyone but this mismatched crew to follow her.  That might be good or bad but if good it meant all the more loot for the rest of them.  Things might be dangerous but then that was part of the life.  Ylria, as she watched Rovana handle the assignment of the first mate felt much better about her initial instinct to follow the strangely charismatic pirate captain.  Perhaps it would all work out.  Now just to deal with that frog...<br/><br/>When Rovana came over to help with Naomi's... predicament Ylria batted at the affectionate frog again and tried but failed to move to the side.  "Aye captain, I'll remove her clothing."  She looked down at Peep and the wet, slick residue of his loving attention.  "I'd say the frog could lick her and leave a nice slick bit o' lubrication on her body."  Ylria pulled off Naomi's boots and then started to work down her pants even as Peep started to drive her to total distraction and a rapidly approaching orgasm.