<div class="floatleft">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com//p/personalami/210329.jpg)</div>When Tigara was suddenly grabbed and muffled, Moshi started to question her decision to ignore the intruder.  An instant later, she was grabbed as well, and was definitely a bit worried.  She couldn't be killed here, at least, but that was little comfort when jumped by invisible intruders at one's most vulnerable.  When she saw the hobgoblin holding Tigara, that's when she realized what she was feeling was a huge, muscled man holding her still, and his fat cock was thrumming and rubbing against her ass as she was barely able to tiptoe her weight.<br/><br/>Moshi yelled at the tiefling and bard despite their warnings, though the meaty hand over her mouth reduced it to an angry humming out her nose.  She tried to pull her arm away, but being pinned by two made it rather useless.  She was rather surprised someone could use her menu through her hand, and as the sensitivity increased many times, she was both much more intimately aware of every touch, and uncomfortable in the vice-grip of the half-orc.  The silk ropes would normally be soft and smooth, but she could discern each fiber of the wound cords.  While she had often imagined a bit of bondage in bed, this was a bit more sudden than she had hoped for.<br/><br/>At the start of their flogging challenge, she tried to reassure Tigara.  "Tig, are you okaaaaaaaooow...!"  She gasped and winced at the strike, momentarily losing her legs as she felt like her breast had been shot.  Even so, she could feel goosebumps all over her skin, the blood rising to the surface, nipples filling and pointing as the rush of air tickled them.  Despite the overly sensitive pain, she could feel herself still, and even more aroused than before.  Did she want to lose this contest?  Let herself go and give herself to these men?  Or would she resist, and end up being their fluffer and watching them molest Tigara?  Neither was sounding too bad at this point...