<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney gasps slightly as her booted feet leave the rough-hewn rock behind and sends her gracelessly catapulting through the air, her perky tits lifting up and forward as her legs kicked out across the nothingness.  Her face fell shortly before she did, as she realized she wasn't ever going to come close to making it and soon found herself gripping feebly as she slid down the rough hempen rope which made up the various strands of the net.  Squeeling slightly, she nearly let the Loralei tapestry fall as she holds on for dear life and slowly crawls/climbs/is pulled up to safety.<br/><br/>Upon being pulled to the ledge, Sydney crawled gratefully forward, feverishly gripping Lorelei's tapestry under one arm and not really thinking about how inviting her firm, bouncing rump must look to the much shorter lizardlings.  However, abruptly she felt one of the kobalds grab ahold of her hips and, before she could so much as blink in protest, found the other two joining in, flipping her over and depositing her upon her back, the rolled-tapestry ending up beneath the small of her back and one of her arms pinned beneath it, roughly forced into the floor.<br/><br/>She blinked as the kobalds, seemingly of one mind, pressed themselves upon her.  She felt her legs pried apart and struggled to force her thighs closed again, colour flooding to her cheeks as her exhausted frame struggled to even overpower one of the diminuative lizardlings.  She opened her mouth to protest but her words got cut short by a shrill, almost cute, little yelp as a second kobald began to squeeze and twist her breasts, claws slightly digging into the sensitive flesh and, while the creature was thankfully not TRYING to do damage, it also wasn't making any effort to be gentle either.  <br/><br/>She let out a gasp of shock as one of the creatures licked between her legs, flexing her thighs futiley to try and keep the tiny dragonling away from her moist lips and bit her lips in frustration, breathing deeply and staring in shamed incredulity at the third Kobald.  When it asked her if it was time for payment she gaped, took a deep breath, and made an ineffectual struggle.</em>"You have to save the others first-"<em>she sqeeked, her words interrupted by Phel's backpack and, shortly thereafter, Phel herself, the demoness' presense at least serving to scare the green-scaled creature away from her squirming hips and tender slit, though the sorceress still found her arm pinned beneath her, her back arched slightly due to the tapestry pressing up into the small of her back, and one of the creatures pushing her down while it squeezed and explore the wizardess' perky orbs and the bright pink nipples atop them</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">No action, it isn't my turn ^_^</div></div>