<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Ungrath</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13921610#msg13921610)</div>(https://i.imgur.com/9IzBurh.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>HP:</strong> 352 <strong>AC:</strong>28 <strong>Ini:</strong>+13<br/><strong>Base Attack/Grapple:</strong>    +16/+32<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+26, <strong>Listen</strong>+26<br/><strong>Saves:</strong>    Fort +39, Ref +33, Will +49<br/>Dark Vision 60ft, Mindsight (300'ft)<br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> Soulmelds active as in CS and 1 essentia in each, Force of Will Aura</div></div></div></div></div><br/>Ungrath let out a shriek of fear as her frail little frame was snapped from the ground and slammed against the tree. Sobs whimpered from her lips as she gasped for breath, hands seemingly trying their darnest to pry open the hand holding her throat (she of course held back, a lot).<br/><br/>As expected he too was hungry, and for the exact same desires that fueled her. Though his of course may have been a little less specific. If she was lucky the bull boy might indeed have in his stockpiles what Ungrath needed. If not? She would decide when the time comes. For now, she had a few more steps to play along with.<br/><br/>Ungrath explored the full depth of a desperate elf girl’s emotion at the moment of death or potential death by rape of oversized demon cock. “N-no pleas- please.” She wiggled upward, trying to lift her body on his hand to lessen the crushing on her neck. “Agh. Haaahhh…” Her eyes glanced again at the cock. A huffing chuckle of despair bubbled forth. It was certainly not a fucking an average mortal could handle, but at least there was a chance. “No, don’t eat me please. I mean, later, later!”<br/><br/>In such a situation a mortal on verge of death would stoop much lower in their pleas wouldn’t they, she thought. Yes they would. The despairing cry twitched to an almost mad half winse half smile with tears still drying on the cheeks. Ungrath breathed deep through another sob, taking one hand off of his hand and reaching down between her pale soft thighs. She pressed fingers into the sides of her hairless elven sex and spread them, freely hanging legs still trembling with fear. “Uuu… Uhg. P-please. Use”- she sobbed -”use me to breed. I’ll do my best. J-just please don’t eat me.”<br/><br/>On the tips of her fingers Ungrath felt a bit of wetness, a strange anticipation on her part to give her ancient body a ‘test ride’ after so long.