<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/4CudsTT.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Sister Victoria</strong></span>,Female Aasimar Rogue 3/Inquisitor 4 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2283527)<br/><hr/><strong>HP </strong>42/42 -<strong>AC</strong>15, touch 15, flat-footed 10 -<strong>Perception</strong>14 -<strong>Spells</strong>lv.1: 2/4 lv.2: 2/2<br/><strong>Curses:</strong>Improved Orgasms, Stretchy, Slut Curse, Bioluminescence (appearance 16)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: N'Trish, Open<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Studied Target: Orc guard outside cell</div><div class="spoiler_body">+1 on bluff, perception, sense motive, survival, atk and damage rolls against target, increase DC's against target by 1.</div></div><br/>Bluff: 24 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=148905)(25 against studied target)<br/><hr/><br/>Victoria watched as the milker was brought into the cell. It seemed her request hadn't been ignored after all. Her eyes darted over to Trish's cell. The girl had her back turned to the guards, but from her position Victoria could tell she was fiddling with something. Did that tiefling slip her something?<br/><br/>A plan started to form in Victoria's mind. It wasn't the most graceful or high minded plan, but admittedly she wasn't well equipped, physically or mentally, to come up with something more elegant. Licking her lips thirstily, Victoria approached the cow girl, running a hand up her belly delicately and giving her breast a testing squeeze, producing a steady trickle of milk. Victoria would lean in to lap the warm, creamy liquid off her skin, letting her tongue slowly trail up to her nipple. There was an emphasis on slowly, deliberately wasting time as she pursed her lips around the cow's teat, giving a few strong sucks and gulping down the heavy flow of unfiltered cream.<br/><br/>However just when it seemed she would be finished, Victoria suddenly wrapped her arms around the cow girl and started scooting back with her, wheeling the girl up to the back of the cell. All the while she kept her lips wrapped tight around the girl's nipple, lustfully squeezing and kneading her fat tits, the jiggly flesh nearly spilling out between her fingers. She wanted them to think that perhaps she was just getting carried away and over eager, a filthy slut still horny despite getting fucked all day, but in truth she just wanted to coax the guards into stepping into the cell with her.