<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/3/3c/Succubus_4.jpg/800px-Succubus_4.jpg)<br/><strong>Evita Silverhand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14534926#msg14534926)</strong> <br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 41/42, AC 16, CMD 14, Active spells [Mage Armor],Spell slots used [1st:3 2nd:0 3rd:2 4th:0] Postcount: 92</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>  Senval, Black market<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Elsbeth, Doctor Antonius<br/></td></tr></tbody></table></div>Evita didn't even try to resist the tentacles. There were still more than enough time before the evening came and they had stuff to do. Besides she was the one who had provoked the doctor in the first place. However she didn't expect to have a tentacle invade her mouth, before she had any further chance to talk. Of course, she could unleash her magic even if she couldn't talk, but she didn't want to attack the doctor!<br/><br/>However she had no time to think about it, as more tentacles attacked her...before she realized what had happened she could feel tentacles fucking her, and squeezing her breasts violently!<br/><br/>The tentacles knew no restraint. Evita struggled as the tentacle in her pussy pushed deep in her, crushing against her as if it was trying to enter her womb. Curiously, any pain she felt was overshadowed by pleasure. She would have fallen down, but the tentacle that had invaded her ass, was pushing deeper with each of its violent thrusts seemingly finding little resistance...and also keeping her standing...or to be more precise, on the air.<br/><br/>The tentacles that were punishing her breasts were pushing them together, and doing something that resembled tit-fucking. She felt like her breasts would explode at any moment from the rough treatment.<br/><br/>The tentacle in her mouth was viciously pushing down her throat, and then retracting. This wasn't pleasurable at all to Evita, but apparently the tentacle didn't care - it just wanted a third hole to fuck. However just when Evita was running out of breath, the tentacle pulled itself free from her mouth, to allow her a few breaths.<br/><br/>With whatever breath she had left, Evita tried to throw a suggestion at Anton.<br/><br/>"Let my mouth open, I wish to talk with you Anton...I will please you with my hands instead." she offered to sweeten the deal, before taking as many deep breaths as she could.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">My DC is 22 if he finds me attractive, and if the suggestion is reasonable maybe Anton has a penalty on his save?  :P<br/><br/>Also, wouldn't it be terrible if all the squeezing on Evita's breasts made her unexpectedly start to lactate?  :o  &gt;:)<br/></div></div>