<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/e7cb5ded61a03196325d2fa64e2cfef9_zps76b34ee3.jpg)</div>Loap (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1100226)<br/>Location: The Desolate Forestland<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>AC:  17<hr/><br/><em>Loap's eyes narrowed abruptly as she felt Penny's hand trace over the generous curve of her ass, the girl's nimble fingers tracing an especially noticible line as they drifted across the tender flesh that the three-quarters Drow had so recently smacked with her gauntletted hand.  Right as she was opening her mouth to say something, she straightened at let out an undignified yelp, her hips bucking forward and her loincloth swaying dangerously as the barbarian's powerful spank landed across her cheek.<br/><br/>A moment passed as the woman tried to regain her composure, a somewhat unexpected flush moving across her cheeks at the barbarian's words.  Finally though, she breathed slightly, reaching deftly behind her back and attempting to grip each of the girls' wrists.  </em>"We have a tradition... before we spend our time with..."<em>she hesitated, very clearly replacing her next world with something less likely to cause offense,</em>"surfacefolk, we need to ensure they are worth our attention.  You wish to become... familiar... with me... you must beat me.  At what is of your choosing... pick a contest and defeat me at it... then I will lay with you for a night, but don't consider me whipped without rolling the dice."<br/><br/>"Oh!  And do be sure to pick a contest you will, in fact, win.  If I beat you at a sport of your choosing, the night will not be spent with me sharing your bed as an equal, but using you for my pleasure as a whore."