<div class="floatright">(https://s6.postimg.CC/vmqg0brtd/Bunarai.jpg)(https://s6.postimg.CC/d4ah1dh69/Leporex.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Moxephone and Lugo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585753#msg13585753)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Xia, Lauralan<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Leather armor, as shown<br/><strong>HP:</strong>21/21<br/><strong>Ammo:</strong>2<br/><hr/><br/>Back in the hallway, Moxie just rolled her eyes in response to Lauralan's equivocation over whether she was an ally or not. "Good enough I guess." She turned away and trotted back down the corridor, content that there was no immediate threat at least.<br/><br/>By then, the trap was spent. Whatever strange magic it had poured into the ropes binding Xia seemed to have been its final hurrah, and nothing impeded the endymian on her way back to her heavily enmeshed companion. Lugo, or, more accurately, the giant ball of tangled rope that presumably contained Lugo, hung suspended in the center of the hall like a giant ball of yarn. Moxie shook her head as she approached. "Good grief Lugo, look at what you've gotten yourself into now..." The rope-ball replied with a muffled "wurf!"<br/><br/>Moxie began sawing at individual ropes, pulling and untangling the loose ends and murmuring as she went.<br/><br/>"Ok... here's a foreleg, so your head should be over here... That's your tail... What?"<br/>"Wurf!"<br/>"Ok... Lets look over here... That's a hind leg. How did that get over here? Lugo, did you eat something strange and turn into jelly?"<br/>"Hurrrrf?"<br/>"Ok, here's an ear, so your head should be around he~Gah!"<br/><br/>Moxie started as Lugo's tongue shot out of the rope-ball and licked across her face. She wiped the drool off and stared back at the one eye peeking out at her with an annoyed look on her face. The tongue waggled at her, still protruding through the tangle. "Werf!"<br/><br/>Moxie just rolled her eyes and got back to cutting ropes.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The other two were ready to go by the time Lugo was loose. The Leporex seemed a bit stiff, but otherwise no worse for wear, much to Moxie's poorly concealed relief. Moxie herself, however, did seem to be having some issues. The throbbing in her oversized clit was getting worse by the minute, and it seemed to have spread out into the surrounding tissues as well. It seemed to get worse every time she caught a whiff of Xia's arousal, so it was easy to just let her take the lead and fall into a rearguard position where she wouldn't be so close. Of course, this put her behind Lauralan, giving her a prime view of the elf's thick thighs and well rounded ass as they trekked through the ruin, which seemed to exacerbate things just as much.<br/><br/>Moxie did her best to focus on the dangers surrounding them along the way, but it became increasingly difficult as the thin silk covering her groin became tighter and tighter. She knew, heck, she had<em>known</em>something was wrong since she'd woken up, but she just couldn't bring herself to even<em>look</em>, even when she had to take a moment to loosen her breechcloth. She may have come to some kind of terms with her brutal deflowering, but only just. Suspicions of just what exactly was going on inside her underwear swirled in the deep currents of her thoughts, but she still felt too fragile to confront them.<br/><br/>So it was that when the three of them slipped into the sealed chamber, Moxie drifted over to one side, awkwardly trying to hide the massive bulge at her crotch with her hands, and then by squatting down behind Lugo. He was unusually serious for once, perhaps sensing her discomfort. Seemingly safe for the moment, Moxie took a deep breath to steel herself, then stuck a hand down the front of her panties. She swallowed nervously as the last dregs of hopeful denial frayed away. Her stomach felt hollow. Curiosity warred with fear as she pushed the silk covering aside, letting her new appendage fall free. There was an almost silent *plap* of flesh on stone. She swallowed again. In her squatting position, the fat head of what was undeniably her new cock dipped down low enough to touch the floor.<br/><br/>Moxie glanced down quickly, then back up at the distant light above. "Ohhhh dear..." She murmured softly to herself. It was...<em>disconcertingly</em>big. Of course, just about<em>any</em>size of penis hanging off of her groin would have been a shock, and Moxie was certainly no expert in male anatomy... but she could tell this wasn't a normal sized cock just by looking at it.<br/><br/>Just then, Xia made her move on Lauralan, shoving her to the ground and pushing her fingers into the elf's mouth? Moxie's eyes widened with concern, then surprise. Had Lauralan tried to betray them already? Or was it another misunderstanding? Or...<br/><br/><em>Oh! Power games. A struggle for dominance...</em>Moxie leaned forward, her interest piqued.<em>Now this is something I understand.</em>The thought came with an unfamiliar stirring in her new parts, along with a sudden feeling of light-headedness.<br/><br/>It was hard to pick just what was most captivating about the scene playing out in front of her. The wild challenge writ on Xia's face? The way the light played across the lines of her body? Or was it how Lauralan's heavy tits swayed and jostled as she was pushed to the floor, or how her juicy ass squashed out beneath her? The way the ropes pushed into Xia's skin, squeezing her in all the right ways to exaggerate her assets? The unmistakable signs of her arousal?<br/><br/>Moxie's hands crept to her hardening cock, stroking up and down it's length by instinct alone.