<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/If9OkQe.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kiyoni Masyura (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298603.msg14610078#msg14610078)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>60 / 60<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<strong>Touch:</strong>17<strong>Flat Footed:</strong>18<strong>CMD:</strong>25<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>+9<strong>Ref:</strong>+12<strong>Will:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+8 (Current 20)<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+11<br/><strong>Senses:</strong>Low Light Vision<br/><strong>Equipped Weapon:</strong>+1 Distance Musket<br/><strong>Grit:</strong>4 / 5<br/><strong>Ignored Misfires:</strong>1 / 5<br/><strong>Alchemical Bullets Remaining:</strong>51<br/><strong>Shape:</strong>Kiyoni Human<br/><br/><hr/><br/>If Antoine was<em>trying</em>to make himself a favorite of Kiyoni's, then he was doing a damn good job of it. Between just how gorgeous he actually was, his willingness to just jump straight into pleasing her and his smooth talking - which was not a surprise, given his profession, all things considered - she was beginning to consider making this cutiepie a permanent fixture in her roster of lovers. Oh, his job might take him all over the place sometimes, but he was undoubtedly going to be popular in Court and she wanted to have the rights to have a go on him first whenever she came to visit! Of course, she took the time to unwrap her newest little prize, cooing a little in response to his slightly slurred speech, one hand caressing through his gorgeously smooth, vibrant hair gently.<strong>"Oh, y' flatt'rer. Y're too sweet."</strong>She had to admit...whilst being a shapeshifter was fun, and definitely came in more than handy a lot, it was actually rather nice to be told sometimes that her regular appearance was...good enough, she supposed.<br/><br/>She knew that her friends found her attractive, but with how often she needed to Shift into something else to get their attention, hearing that scarlet-headed, fair-skinned her was hot and attractive and just what Antoine needed...well, she couldn't deny that her ego liked to get stroked sometimes, too. She set about quickly disrobing him, discarding his heavy wrappings to one side and exposing the deliciously curved, smooth and soft form within, her hands immediately moving to run up and down his back, over his side and down his legs. They slipped up to cup his plush, cute little butt, kneading his bubble butt between her plying fingers, a soft hum of appreciation sounding from her throat as he pulled her down towards the ground, pulling aside her leather corset-like armour to free her heavy, swollen breasts. She reached up and unclasped the belts holding her armour together, deftly removing the supportive section and discarding it over her shoulder; she was still wearing the corset-like section, which served to push up her breasts, but now the cups were gone and her breasts were open to the cool air of the room and Antoine's hot, questing mouth.<br/><br/>One hand kneaded his ass as she pressed him down against the floor, the other one threading through his hair, keeping him on her chest. She shifted her weight, pushing between his legs and spreading his thighs wider, grinding her obvious, throbbing bulge - which she added a decent amount of size to, just for the hell of it - against his body, making sure he felt it through her skirt.<strong>"Mmm...that's good, sweetie. Y're good 't this, aint'cha? Y're gonna be popular 't court, I jus' know 't."</strong>She let out a soft, low moan, grinding against him harder.<strong>"C'n y' feel that, Pet? 'M all nice 'n hard f' y'. Almost 's hard as y' are f' me, 't looks like..."</strong>She chuckled softly, shifting her weight so that the next time she ground her bulge against him - which she did, with gusto - it was grinding against his erect, throbbing cock, too. She couldn't be the only one getting some amount of pleasure, after all!