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/>The rhythm of his thrusts was slowly being hammered into her mind, the swaying motion of his full sack against her ass somehow adding to the pleasure of it all, impossibly large and swimming with the brood he aimed for her to birth and raise.  A heavy shiver ran through her spine as his smooth voice ran right past her ear, offering rebuttals against all of her insults, along with a final declaration of his own, that his god was pure love.  Was it true?  No, no, she couldn't think such thoughts, not right now!  She gave a powerful shake of her head, once more trying to get some distance between her mouth and his own, arguing back further.<br/><br/>"Monsters...monsters need no reason to lie and deceive!  It is in their blood to cause suffering, even if it starts as something seemingly loving and calm!"  she insists, clenching her teeth for a moment, trying to focus her mind on something, anything, other than the pleasure he was giving her.  For now, she was keeping most of it at bay, but there was only so much she could do, and the continued moistening of her tight passage mirrored this losing fight, though it made it easier and easier for him to thrust, any pain quickly leaving the equation, outside of the occasional bump against her cervix.<br/><br/>She was only clinging to her teachings and hatred at this point, and yet, Thorsen was tearing anything she said apart in a matter of seconds, almost seeming to take pleasure in doing so...<br/><br/>"Im-impure...hnngh...Monsters...monsters are corrupted things...not...worthy of love or belonging!  They can't...<em>haaaahn...</em>be trusted, under any circumstances!"<br/>Skill Check- Result: 18 (1 stamina loss for Ilset) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64378)<br/>Note: It's only semi-effective!