<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/xhRllyW.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Anahita (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585312#msg13585312)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Mei, Chains, Sparrow, Maya, Alexander<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Same as picture (Armour under silks)<br/>HP: 13/13       XP: 1/8<br/><hr/><br/>There were times that Anahita slightly regretted which spells she had learned. There were, after all, ways to make these little camps more secure, but she didn't know much more than the basic theory. She'd have to work on that, she decided, to make sure that she didn't wake up with something unfortunate being stuffed down her throat.<br/><br/>Speaking of getting stuffed by the inhabitants of the Anus, however, her eyes drifted over to Sparrow as he spoke.<br/>"Pride?" She repeated as she made her way to stand over him. "I seem to recall you lasting all of a few seconds before you were bouncing on a rod, moaning like a whore. You need to work on your resistance," she purred, lowering the toe of her foot down to, just a little bit roughly, start to rub against his crotch. "Unless you've decided that you<em>prefer </em>being on your knees, of course. You should be able to handle this but ... can you?"<br/><br/>It was a fairly transparent attempt to camouflage her abuse of the boy but Anahita still felt just a bit unfulfilled after the brief encounter with the satyrs.