<strong>Tagging: </strong>Xia, Moxephone, Cali<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vq5kTeZ.png)</div>Wazaurin's head splatted right across Xia's crotch, melting the slime's curves into an amorphous puddle. It bubbled in confusion, regaining form, then got sat on by a bunny. The chained priestess watched in passive disappointment, frowning, and grumbling at the interrupted ritual. "Shall I resume, mistress Wazaurin?" She asked, looking secretly happy with her smug jab at the melted sorceress.<br/><br/>Lizard girls groaned. More of the chain they had made began to slowly fall apart, one girl at a time. Some of the ones below helped catch them. The tapestries, now free, continued flying around the room and making a wild mess of things. Not that anyone cared. By now most of the audience was entirely too distracted by the orgy going on to really care. Orchestra of pleasured moans echoed across the tall hall with occasional 'oof, ow owie my butt bones' from a lizard girl punctuating the song.<br/><br/>On the altar it was, surprisingly, a moment of calm.<br/><br/>Black slime clung to Moxie and Xia's bodies, seeping into their clothes, perhaps moving, perhaps not. The main mass of Wazaurin was spread across them in a half-solid puddle, still groaning from the arrow hit. Inside the largest mass glowed faintly the opposite gem to the binding ritual, throbbing with magical energy in sync with the one decorating Xia's neck.<br/><br/>The priestess huffed, continued to wave her arms. "Okay, I take that as a yes. Imma just go and uh, like, continue... Alright? By the grace of Gaia mother's horny fuck-box and it's eternal waterfalls, and our resonant arousal, I beseech now the Goddess of lust and life to join us in this holy orgy to forge amongst the chaos at least one half descent bond where the one with the dick doesn't bail after a week for a girl with sexier wings and longer ears with a fucking paper-note delivered below the door..." And so it went.<br/><br/>Pulsing of the stones intensified, grew stronger, magic with them growing hot enough to warm Xia's throat.<br/><br/><strong>Adventurers, marriage is closing towards the 'you may kiss' with the bride being sat on by an invader bunny and the "groom of sorts" being a puddle of sticky erotic slime around both the bride and said bunny invader. One more fluffy person sits up above with her bow. Wazaurin will soon regain her form. The ritual will soon complete. What do you do?</strong><br/><br/><em>OOC:</em>Xia with partial success on the PMed roll you can. Pick one:<br/>1. You realize that you were under mind control all the time, BUT you still love the Mistress despite it.<br/>2. You realize the love is fake, and really like Moxie more, but you can't physically resist anything Mistress tells you to do and must obey her commands.