<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/60/47/ed/6047ed94730d5e179ae2d3ac221f0067.jpg)</div>With a grunt and a tumble backwards, the orc facing Elise collapses to his back. He raises a thick, meaty hand to block himself and looks up at Elise as a halo of light seems to dance around her head, the light piercing the trees lighting behind her head. He twists a bit, feeling his leg tied, and glares up at her and at the shield raised.  His hands move up towards his head, still ready if she should attempt to bash him, but clearly a sign of surrender, "Right, I yield.  I yield."  His toothy mouth widens into a grin as he reaches down with one hand to adjust his loincloth in the front.  "Really do like powerful women. Always said I'm a fan."  The sleazy pick-up attempt is truly half hearted though and after a second or two of babbling, he drops his head back down onto the mud.<br/><br/>While the dear Delver Valderina is also a powerful woman, she's got a bit less of the upper hand at the moment.  She wiggles, grinds, and rubs against the thick orcen cock against her leg, his hand squeezing harder at her breast as he lets out a shudder of pleasure.  "That's right... That's treaten me right..."  His thick hand moves to grab onto her shorts and she pushes and twists away from him.  His claw tightens on the shorts, pulling them down to her feet as she slides into a position to point the bow at him.<br/><br/>As she pulls back the bow, her fingers strong on the arrow, we hear a slicing splatter as Aeryn slices.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/5b/e2/25/5be2256e4053b8ad5bab120aa8782eb6.jpg)</div>But before we see this, let's handle a bit of other splatter. Cum spilling from her lips, dripping over her tits, soaked in nectar and seed, Krampus is turned about to face forward like a wanton demon figurehead being stuffed with cock.  The dick is absolutely massive as it penetrates her sex, a deep thrumming feeling from within the creature now filling Krampus like a slow heartbeat.  Even as it takes it's prize, the offer that was made to it, it doesn't seem at all interested in slowing down to help the Delvers.  It graps Krampus all over, tentacles surrounding her, wrapping body until she is practically surrounded in them from the waist down.  This forms something of a seat for her, though it's far from a simple one.<br/><br/>The slow gasps of the monster above her head grow faster as it grabs onto her thighs and drags it further down until she is fully hilted on the outsized monster dick.  It's head leans back and it shudders with pleasure, it's hands once more moving over her body, squeezing at her tits, teasing over her stomach.  The tentacles still move wildly, she feels pressure on her ass as a second tentacle pushes against the first and the Krampus finds herself being triple penetrated.  The tentacles beneath her breast push upward, pressing her face into her own cum-dribbled tits.<br/><br/>But... It doesn't just fuck her.  It also begins to follow through with the request.  It begins to thunder and splash towards the Delvers, a screech of pleasure and rage from it.  Every step is a slamming thrust that bounces Krampus without any sort of dignity upon the thick purple pole.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The scuffle and movement of Aeryn and the shaman is dizzying to watch, the Slayer moving with confidence, grace, and utter deadliness.  The shaman's position is difficult to catch hold of, it seems to slip in and out of focus, sliding, ever moving with it's magic.  But Aeryn is faster.  She slides behind the shaman and brings up her blade, his head turning to try to face her.  The growling maw spits out a curse followed by heavy words "Grind and rip!"  The seams of her clothing, the straps of her armor, the feel of teeth on each of them twist and she hears the fabric pieces of her clothing shredding themselves as they bite into her. (Go ahead and roll 1d6+1 damage! Your armor will still apply, but also tell us how you are revealed by this!)<br/><br/>Then the Slayer's blade slices and with a thunk, the orc's head hits the ground.  The spell stops, teeth dropping all around Aeryn, forming a circle of the shaman's craft all around her.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Valderina's hand is on her bow, her arrow notched and pulled back as the orc begins to attempt to crawl up her, his hands on her ankles.  "I'm. Not. Done," he snarls out, spittle from his mouth as his rage takes over.<br/><br/>Then with a thick 'thunk' one of the monster's legs, like a tentacle with a carapace foot, slams down through the middle of the orc.  It flops once and is dead.<br/><br/>Above Valderina, there is a mass of tentacles, thrusting, pushing, writhing, and clearly fucking the brains out of Krampus.  The monster looks among the Delvers, a long tongue rolling from it's mouth and a howl of pleasure coming from it.<br/><br/><strong>Delvers!  You've defeated the orcs!  One remains alive, but there's also THIS whole fucking situation!  What do you do?</strong>