<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/b/b2/Enniya_2ndlook.jpg/200px-Enniya_2ndlook.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Enniya Featherglade (https://elliquiy.com/wiki/Delvers_Company_Characters#Enniya_Featherglade)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Clair, (Party)<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Backbag with her stuff, green top, naked ass.<br/>HP: 15/15       XP: 2/8<br/><hr/><br/>Poof. Enniya couldn't tell the dust and fog apart quick enough - not that she had even tried to dodge. Warmth rushed into her lungs, spread throughout her body with the next inhale, converged in her bare naughty bits. In a matter of moments it grew unbearable, the wet heat trickling down her thighs.<br/><br/>Whispers purred against her ear with a tail curling cadence.<strong>"Laman, you're horrible..."</strong>Enniya whined, eyes following the rise of now nigh irresistible croco-cock.<br/><br/>Her focus dwindling, Enniya lost the spells she maintained. Both the fog and the sound illusions fell down as if the clouds had become too heavy to stay float. There were allies winning, treasure around them, and sorts of things to pay attention to. All sorts of things she probably should've done instead of kneeling down to breathe in the lizard's musk.<br/><br/>Enniya whimpered, her core shivering with hot need. She glanced up at the croco, eyes seeing him as the sculptured of sexy croco masculinity - the sort with a flowing blonde hair and pecks bigger than her tits.<strong> "Ahh... Sorry mister croco. I gave you something to eat, maybe you could share too?" </strong>She opened her mouth, gave the cock-head a wide lipped smooch.<br/><br/>She began to channel the burning wants of her loins on his erection, licking between pleading glances and a few 'oh it is very hard' or 'do you think it'd fit in me' here and there.<br/><br/>All the while Enniya kept on fighting, fidgeting, trying to delay the would be rough fucking. Her naughty bits ached, whole body throbbed with heat, but reason prevailed. With a long whimper Enniya managed to resist the urge while he was still half-way down her throat. She pulled out, saw the croc caught in desperate heat. Happy ending was a given, probably, Laman wouldn't have given her the lust dust otherwise, right?<br/><br/><strong>"Croco be a good boy,"</strong>Enniya said, giving him as dominant a squint as she could (which is to say, not very). Standing up, Enniya sorta pushed him to lie down in the coins, shoved him into a corner so her allies would not come to slay him for no reason. Then, leaning sideways as visual cover, she reached behind her ass to start a sneaky hand job. Enniya glanced over shoulder, asked nicely,<strong>"Stay there boy, okay?"</strong><br/><br/>With her free hand Enniya waved cheerily at her fellow victors.<strong>"Heeeey! Anyone still need help with the crocodiles?"</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>OOC: Laman's Dust<br/>At 2019-07-14 08:59:44, Enniya (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6 Result: 10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=137955)