<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UAKMwIr.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Selena Ashkey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14823482#msg14823826)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 20/20<strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 14<strong>Tagging</strong>: Orlith<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>History roll<br/><strong>Roll:</strong>8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=136021)<br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Selena struggled to focus on what their prospective employer was saying, her lewd urges having limited her capacity for rational thought as she focused on the delicious femsex before her. The diminutive woman loving the mix of sweat and infernal spice that was unique to her best friend, tempering the lingering bitterness of the other females she'd drank from in the past. The sides of her mouth curling upwards as the tiefling negotiated them a better deal, her heart swelling with adoration.<br/><br/>Yet despite her loyalty and longing for Orlith, the goblin instinctively lifted her fleshy rear to their visitors, her plump lower lips spreading to show off the lubricating juices that began to drip to the mattress, the smells of sapphic sex and her breeder pheromones having begun to fill their small quarters. The bard's heart now beating in time with her mantra-like thought loop,<em>"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck..."</em>as if Aveen had tipped her off to what the coin bearing concubine was hiding between her legs.