<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/If9OkQe.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kiyoni Masyura (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298603.msg14610078#msg14610078)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>60 / 60<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<strong>Touch:</strong>17<strong>Flat Footed:</strong>18<strong>CMD:</strong>25<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>+9<strong>Ref:</strong>+12<strong>Will:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+8 (Current 20)<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+11<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Low Light Vision<br/><strong>Equipped Weapon:</strong>+1 Distance Musket<br/><strong>Grit:</strong>4 / 5<br/><strong>Ignored Misfires:</strong>1 / 5<br/><strong>Alchemical Bullets Remaining:</strong>51<br/><strong>Shape:</strong>Kiyoni Human<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Of course, the thought crossed Kiyoni's mind that Antoine was simply adept at telling her what she wanted to hear; he<em>was</em>a diplomat, of course, and a high ranking one, so any amount of flattery could simply not be trusted. The thought crossed her mind that he was simply buttering her up to make him using her to get off in his drunken, lustful haze more likely...but then, wasn't that also what she was doing? She didn't love Antoine - far from it - and she wasn't even really all that interested in something past a one or two time thing. He was cute, she was a little drunk and horny, and he seemed perfectly willing to get down and freaky. What other reason did she need? It was nice, to be honest, being able to simply just have uncomplicated one night stands. Her travelling companions were more than just occasional lovers, they were her friends, her sisters, even if she did lose one or two along the way sometimes from diverging company.<br/><br/>As much as they didn't want to admit it, sex complicated things. But Antoine? Antoine was simple. He wasn't...<em>messy.</em>Well, yet. She did have to admit to having more than a few plans in that direction. She was somewhat surprised - and concerned - when Antoine offered himself, pulling his legs back and his cheeks apart, a small spike of concern bloomed in her chest. She had given herself a not-inconsiderable amount of length<em>and</em>girth, and she knew that not everybody was quite so stretchy enough to take it all - unlubed - on the first go. Obviously, this was not Antoine's first time - or hers, of course! - and he seemed confident, yet, Kiyoni hesitated for a moment. She reached down and pulled out her cock, which twitched wildly in the slowly heating-up air of the royal chambers, her shaft pulsing aggressively as she rested it between Antoine's cheeks.<br/><br/>Her length ground down against the swell of his deliciously soft, smooth ass, and she canted her head; the other thing that seemed clear to Kiyoni was that Antoine was obviously attempting to Power-Bottom; he wanted to dictate the pace and control and force, and she was not about to let him do that. She paused, then tilted her head to the other side, almost like a curious animal.<strong>"Y' sure y' can handle m' all dry, sweethear'?"</strong>She asked quietly,<strong>"I wouldn' wanna break t' too early, aftah all. Where w'd be the fun in that?"</strong>She chuckled, and offered a small, sly wink.<strong>"If y' really wan' it though...I suppose I c'd be persuaded, if y' asked sweetly 'nough."</strong>Oh, if he wanted this to go down...he'd have to accept that Kiyoni was in charge. She was feeling dominant right at that moment, and she was no Femboy's Topsub!