Name: Ilset Val'atha<br/>Tagging: Thorsen'melis<br/>Location: The Walking Duck<br/>Skill: 7<br/>Stamina: 14 (10 left)<br/>Luck: 8<br/>Climax: 3/3 remaining<br/><br/>Thorsen manipulated her body with ease, and it was only a short matter of time before she could feel his hot breath upon her flesh, along with those claws digging carefully into her.  He was claiming her this whole time, letting her know that she belonged to him, but he dared not harm his prize, not yet.  The half-elf tried desperately to escape his grinning maw, but found herself driven further into body-shaking ecstasy as his forked tongue graduated from simply licking her flower to invading it, all the way to her maidenhead, his goals made perfectly clear by this point.<br/><br/>"No, please don't...Please...<em>please...</em>" she begged him, hoping he had some semblance of pity in that monstrous body of his, praying for some divine intervention on behalf of her goddess...Perhaps some part of his mind would understand her, or maybe he was just a...<br/><br/>"M-monster!  Please don't take it from me...Please don't take my innocence...Isn't it enough that you've...nnngh!"<br/><br/>Her plea is cut short as he redoubles his efforts, pushing the limits of her passage as far as his tongue would allow him, her body squirming in pleasure and desperation.  She forces her eyes closed, if only so she doesn't have to watch that cruel grin on Thorsen's face widen, so she could save herself the shame.  Her gasps and breathing became far more ragged and grew faster as she approached her climax.  Her body was showing all the signs of arousal at last, far too sensitive to these new feelings she was experiencing....Her nipples and clit were long since stiff, her lips flushed with arousal, and her feminine juices were flowing directly on to his waiting tongue, only small amounts dripping down her legs.  She clamped her hands down somewhere, anywhere! She had to grip something, or she would lose herself, on the very cusp of an orgasm, and so she gripped Thorsen's skin, though which part was something she was unsure of.<br/><br/>"P-please, st-stooop!" she screams in terror.<br/><br/>Roll:Skill Attack- Result: 12 (21-12=9 Stamina Damage to Ilset) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64354)<br/>Notes: 1 stamina remaining. Next roll will more than likely end in orgasm!