Name: Ilset Val'atha<br/>Tagging: Thorsen'melis<br/>Location: The Walking Duck<br/>Skill: 7<br/>Stamina: 14<br/>Luck: 8<br/>Climax: 2/3 remaining<br/><br/>"Watching...Why have you been watching...me?" she asks in disbelief.  She was scared, but she couldn't hide the slight curiosity she had, either.  Why would a creature be watching her for so long, and why had he not attacked her when she was more vulnerable?...  Everything she knew was being torn down in front of her, and it only left her with more questions, a hunger for knowledge.  The sounds of his conquest continued,  coupled with the rising pitch of her lustful moans and whimpers. She feared what was coming next, but her body relished it, craved it, and so it would have it!  She felt her muscles becoming active again, and in an instant, they bore down upon Thorsen's cock, rippling and squeezing it, massaging it, trying to coerce it into releasing its seed into her, even as she cried out in shame and need, forced into a state of ecstasy again.  Once again, another layer of sweet lubricant sprayed against his member and his crotch, some even making it to his heavy sack, continuing for what seemed like an eternity for the poor girl... She lunged forward with her hands, gripping Thorsen's mighty shoulders for support, for she had nothing else to lean on.  She found even her head resting upon his weight, panting lightly as she cried in near silence.<br/><br/>"She...she can't hate me...it's a lie...it's...a lie...right?" she asks,  questioning herself just as much as she questioned Thorsen, going limp against him, and forcing her weight upon his body for the time being, a dripping wet mess of her former self.<br/><br/>Skill check- Result: 16 (Climax) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64394)<br/>