<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>Phelypsis puts the illithid down since it occupies the same space as this deity who is trying to skip the most important part of a duel. At 2016-08-01 13:01:53, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=92170)<br/><br/><strong>Futa warning!</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Hahaaa! Hurrah!” Phelypsis shouted, hands thrown up into the sky as she celebrated victory over half of the Goddess. It had been easier, far easier than she thought, but maybe that was natural. After all, Phelypsis was a great deal stronger now than she had been before becoming an adventurer. In this arena she had already bested countless creatures close to rivaling deities themselves.<br/><br/>Her attention darted to the other half as she came forth. A grin returned to Phelypsis’ lips and she lifted her sword to an offensive stance, ready to dispatch this one too, but rather than seek fight the Goddess now wanted to surrender? She dropped the weapon before Phelypsis and walked to her with open arms. The warmth of her smile made Phelypsis comply and lower her sword. “Yes…  I have proven myself indeed. I shall accompany you and take what is rightfully mine,” she replied, stowing the sword away and starting to make it towards the Goddess. A devious little thought still tainted her otherwise pure smile. Phelypsis wasn’t gonna just allow this Goddess to bypass the Andra’s traditions this easily.<br/><br/>Phelypsis reached for the deity’s hand, but rather than letting herself be led on she grabbed her by the wrist, put a feet in front of the deity’s and tripped her face down into the ground in one quick maneuver. Phelypsis had complete control. She spoke with smugness and confidence that were only able to manifest due to the illithid’s mindfuckery, “Heheheee! Did you truly think you could forego the most important bit? No. I think it is right indeed that as the winner I shall educate you, a disgraced loser of a deity in what it means to lose to an Andra. Face down!”<br/><br/>She forced the illithid’s arm against her lower back and pushed her face against the sand while moving above her to take a better position. Phelypsis’ own naked ladybits were by now starting to again show clear signs of arousal. The battle, brief as it had been, had made her nipples puff, brought a healthy red hue on her cheeks and a lewd tingliness in her groin. Phelypsis moved both of the illithid’s arms against her back and pinned them down with her knee to free her own hands. She turned to look at the deity’s rump. “Mmmm...    Audience! My people! What do you think should be a fitting punishment for one trying to forego our traditions to selfishly save herself from my whims?!” Phelypsis yanked whatever illusionary clothes she saw off with such force she stripped the illithid in one go. “I think this!” Phelypsis matched her words with a snap spank on the illithid’s bare bottom. She brought her hand up for another, putting all her strength into it -<em>a deity should be able to take this much.</em>Another. Another! Phelypsis let her palm sing a serenade of wet smacks on that slimy butt until it changed color even in her own illusion. Only then did she notice something peeking from between her captives’ thighs.<br/><br/>“Aha! What is this?!” Phelypsis pushed her hand through the illithid’s legs and grabbed her cock. She forced her legs open so that the ‘audience’ could see this<del>deity’s</del>lady illithid’s full set of futa naughty bits, butthole, smooth slit, balls, cock and all. One hand caressing the freshly spanked butt, Phelypsis kept the other on the illithid’s dick, squeezing and stroking not so gently to keep on encouraging the loser to make sounds befit of her status. “HHAHAHA! I think she likes it! Behold! This is Phelypsis, the god-slayer! I take deities down in one swing, spank them red and fuck them as I please. I am Phelypsis of the Delvers!” she just kept on ranting to her imagined audience with her face drawn in the biggest of lewd grins.<br/><br/>Although Phelypsis did not think of it weird, stroking the slimy illithid’s groin had covered her hand in something slick and sticky. It may have very well saved the illithid some pain. In her next move the barbarian plunged two fingers into the creature’s asshole and three in her cunny. She took a more comfortable position, placing her naked butt on the restrained arms and sitting down as she began working out which spots caused most noise. Her finger fucking knew no mercy. Phelypsis’ arms worked on a rhythm that only girls as ripped as her could keep up. Droplets of sweat appeared on her brow, a few rolled down on her breasts. She gave the illithid’s holes one last spurt before abruptly retreating and giving her rear a few good hard smacks.<br/><br/>Phelypsis hopped off and took the deity by the hair (or by the tentacles in the real world) and flipped her over on her back. She took a moment to tower above the loser, admiring her ladycock and pretty bare breasts. That deity was all hers now. She slipped a hand into her tush and openly stroked herself, stopping to give her clit some extra love. “Mmmmhh… hihihi…” Phelypsis’ eyes squinted with her grin. “Now stay down and fuck.” She dropped down, gathering the illithid’s wrists in her grip and pushing them against the ground above her head. Phelypsis kept her legs spread wide as she descended, aiming her cunny at the erection. Her lips made contact with the head. Phelypsis pursed her eyes shut and bit her lip. “MMmmMnghh!” she let out a pleasureful moan. No pauses though. Phelypsis continued lowering herself. She felt the warm slimy cock spread her wide and fill her just right. Juuust right all the way. “Hhhuaaaanh~ Ahh…  fhuuhck,” Phelypsis gave her hips bit of a wiggle and enjoyed sitting with her lips pushing against the deity’s clean shaven groin. It was a wonderful feeling, perfect for after battle.<br/><br/>“You sure have a deity’s endowements, but do you use them like one. Come on! Let us see if you will lose as shamefully in sex as you did on the battlefield!” She wouldn’t let go of her wrists. The deity looked feisty enough that she might try to escape if she did or turn the tables and Phelypsis wouldn’t have that! Her hips began moving, sliding the illithid’s shaft against her forcefully tightening walls with each draw and pushing her to sink deeper with each thrust. Her massive tits began bouncing to the rhythm. Her rear smacked against the illithid’s thighs. “MMmhhh! AAahhh… Haaahhh…  Good…  I might keep you as a slave… Faster! Come on!” To further motivate the deity Phelypsis grabbed one of her tits and did what she knew would always make herself fuck harder, took a good hold of the nipple from the areola and gave it an evil twist while pushing in to knead the breast flesh at the same time, all the while smiling joyously.<em>Ahh... living the dream...</em>