<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c3/1e/b2/c31eb2e805170244ac042c3c0e14f636.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ezikariel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14824481#msg14824481)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 27/27<strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 15<strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Well," Ezikariel sighed deeply in her languid position. "That's dissapointing," she mused, her hand giving Isabela's hard cock a light open palm slap as she brought herself up to her feet with as much grace as was possible. She sauntered over to the priestesses with her normal swagger and stared down at the both of them, as if trying to pick between them.<br/><br/>"You," she muttered as she pointed a lithe tan finger at Iclyn. The teifling stared blankly, her eyes glancing at the mammoth cock the Aveen-Touched sported, as it was twitching at the kiss of the cold night air.<br/><br/>Predatorally Ezi crouched in front of the priestess and pushed a strand of jet black hair from her pretty features before running her fingers along the curve of the horns that crested the fiendish blooded female. "It would be... lovely to watch my pet fuck you, pretty thing," she teased in a half threatening tone. Iclyn didn't respond, she couldn't respond in the moment frozen at the realization that the years long vow she had kept to preserve herself might be coming to an end.