<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>Phelypsis wrestle goes on.<br/>At 2017-01-27 08:52:43, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a3 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=99540)<br/>Will take that extra hold, putting Phelypsis at:<br/>3/5 hold 1/3 compromising situation.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Phelypsis felt the slippery cock push against her tender tit flesh, lifting them up with the force of the erection. "Hmg~" She grunted, adjusting her grip. Phelypsis tried to ignore the strong scent of Burissest's cock below her and her own growing arousal. The fellow Andra's struggling rubbed the member against her nipples, sending some shivers of pleasure to flutter Phelypsis' eyes and make her next few grunts a little bit more moany and womanly. She didn't lose the sight of her goal however!<br/><br/>With Burissest struggling and throwing her powerful thighs from side to side Phelypsis was losing grip. The muscled waist was slippery. She had to get a better position than her current sideways hold! "No you won't!" Phelypsis shouted, seizing initiative when Burissest had her mass of balance in one swing to try and gain freedom. She leaned forward and grabbed the smith's thighs. "Huuup!" Phelypsis struggled and squirmed, rubbing her butt on Burissest's firm breasts as she bent the Andra below her and wrestled her thighs into her armpits.<br/><br/>"Huhh... Phfft! You don't get to climb up on anyone unless I say so," she taunted, grinning at the fellow Andra below her. Phelypsis let her weight fall on Burissest's chest to keep her down there and tightened her hold. Something brushed against her breasts slipping between them. Her gaze slowly turned forward and down. Eyes widened. Smirk turned to frown. She had not realized that this hold put Burissest's member between her breasts, which were already squeezed together by the smith's thighs, creating a rather lewd little squishy ravine for Burissest to sheathe herself in. Maybe this hadn't been the best idea? Phelypsis glanced back. No, certainly not. Even if she sat on Burissest's breasts there was enough space that the futa had a good look at her butthole and cunny as well as access to her tail.<br/><br/>When in a compromising situation Phelypsis had found wits to be her best ally. Her voice trembled with some of that confidence scaling off even as she tried to sound pompous, "Heh...  You should maybe give up now, or...  Or I will do things."