<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qSKiam5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585581#msg13585581)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Moxie, Lauralan<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>As pictured, chainmail, magical ropes<br/><hr/><br/>Desperate for a solution, Xia continued searching her bag, so preoccupied with finding an item that might help Moxie out that she didn't notice the Endymian sneaking up behind her until it was too late!  Before she had a chance to react, the damned magical rope that bound her was used as a grip, like reigns!  Now she was all kinds of messed up, her center of gravity telling her one thing, but the awkward positioning of her body telling her another.  Just who in the hell had grabbed her?  The stupid elf was within view, and Moxie was...<em>Oh no.</em>With some difficulty, groaning from the strain of the rope knots against her skin and nethers, she turned her head, enough to see Moxie's state of mind in her eyes.  It had been unnerving enough when the Endymian was dazed from their defeat at the hands of the massive naga, but this was different.  She was crazed,<em>hungry</em>...<em>wild.</em>Was this the Anus's doing?  Was corruption setting in so soon, against such a powerful fighter?<br/><br/>"Moxie!  Mox..."  She exclaimed, trying and failing to get any kind of advantage in the position she was in.  She was just too turned around, so escape seemed unlikely.  "No game!<em>No game!</em>Have to let go, Xia help Moxie, but let go!"  Could she still appeal to her, when her lust seemed to be in control?  The half-breed grit her teeth as Moxie pushed forward, the head of her cock moving forward to press against the rope already causing her discomfort.  What seemed like a frustrated attempt to take her on the spot only shoved the rope and its knots deeper, digging in between her lips, fingers curling into fists.  Her arousal had already begun soaking the rope currently preventing Moxie from fully thrusting in, sliding down her inner thighs.  A thin coat of sweat and the general weakness in her body proved how unprepared for this she'd been, but still, she made her best effort to keep Moxie out.  She wouldn't pretend that she hadn't thought about her and Moxie, but this wasn't exactly the way she'd expected or wanted it.<br/><br/>And now this bitch elf was getting involved, taunting Moxie and Xia both with her stupid elf pussy.  It wasn't even that fucking great!  She'd probably fucked every pointy-eared thing and stick back where she was from!  She would probably get herself off using the corner of a table!  Xia was having none of it, still<em>more</em>than able to curse her out.  "Stupid Lauralan bitch!  XIA NOT YOUR PET!"  She practically screamed, glaring daggers, arrows, and blades at the haughty woman.  "Nnnnh!"  She grunted again, Lauralan taking the lead and trying to<em>seduce</em>Moxie!  "Leave Moxie alone!  Moxie warrior, Lauralan stupid horny elf!  Not make Moxie pet, not make Xia pet!" She practically screamed, waiting for the elf to get close to Moxie before flapping her wings<em>wildly</em>, loosing feathers free and possibly even managing to hit Lauralan or causing her quite a bit of discomfort along the way.  In addition, the length of her tail lashed out, alternating between brushing and attempting to tickle the elf, or outright slapping against her like a lesser whip or flogger.  "OFF, STUPID ELF!"  She yelled once again, stuck in the position she was in, but still not willing to give Lauralan control.  "Stupid elf, stupid elf, stupid elf, STUPID ELF OFF NOW, LEAVE XIA AND MOXIE ALONE!  Moxie only start horny because POINTY EAR ELF SHOWS UP!"