The blind glory of the White Lotus seemed to slow everything down, but make it brighter at the same time. The precious stone club appeared as smooth and pleasing as the member of any lover. It seemed to quiver in her hand... or was that just the drugs?<br/><br/>As Amora brings the stone between her legs, it cracked, growing between her fingers, starting to entwine around her hand. The end of the object grew up and up, until the end pressed against her crotch, nuzzeling the entrance to her core through her clothing amoursly.<br/><br/>((OOC: Comment: Monster grab 2<br/>Result: 2, 2, 6, 6,= 14))