"SHUT THE **** UP, OLD MAN!" Crispy spat out with tongue in her mouth. "Just watch my stuf- AH!!"
Crispy eagerly welcomed the entrance from Lith, as painful as it was - the woman had a sensuality and strength to match her own. She indulged herself as the heat built up in her loins and let Lith explore her body with her hands - Lith's fingers roaming her body and feeling, perhaps worshiping, Crispy's physique hungrily. As they kissed the fire increased and Crispy's hands did some exploring of her own, and she took her time to trace erotically every cut and curve, squeezing and clawing at her body. It was amazing to feel, her muscles were tight but her ass and boobs were soft - they kissed on the floor and started moaning and writhing almost as one.
Crispy was getting more into it, and decided to kick it up a notch, she got a hand free and grabbed Lith's throat hard, and with that momentum flipped her around so Crispy was on top, and straddled her hard, keeping her down. With her free hand Crispy used it to start exploring further down where it was soft, warm, and very wet, but kept Lith pinned down on the ground - Crispy beginning to breathe faster, gritting her teeth saying, "I've only just started you ******* hot ass *****. You're going NOWHERE. You're gonna give me what I want, and that's you. ALL of you. You're mine, and you're gonna know your ******* PLACE."
Crispy was a bit winded from sleeping on rock, stuck underground, and with a poor diet, but she growled like an animal, and acted like an animal, that's for sure. She could already feel herself ready to blast, but held on as long as she could.
(Think that would involve an Orgy, Evrik.. but that is neither here nor there.)
In spite of Crispy's caustic remarks, Mr. Biggs answered Lith's apologetic look with a 'Eh' shrug before moving on with probably the more annoyed/disgusted dwarves out of sight. Unless they didn't leave, in which he case... well, he just went off somewhere hopefully far enough a way that the echoes wouldn't be too bad. At some point he figures out how to pop Wedge back out of its pocket dimension. The two proceed to keep relative watch, but were more interested in taking it easy, smoke, and try to puzzle out where they were on their own.
"You know what, budster? It just occurred to me that I still haven't the foggiest idea what a circus bear is."
(I assume while the group is.. waiting it counts as at least a short or medium rest, DM?)
A wry smile began to form on Evriks lips as his left eyebrow raised slowly. Oh, if only one had a long tail,he thought as the show began. Then deep within he wondered to himself, A tail? Where the hells did that thought come from?
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Your ferocity only made the drow wetter, and more aggressive herself. She let you stay on top.. for now, enjoying everything you were doing.
(Unfortunately crispy anythign beyond that might get us banned and of course there's always the rest of the players to consider about how much they do/don't want to see beyond this point. So going to have to FTB here~)
Their fun ended up lasting nearly a full 7 hours, and by the end of it ....3 Lith was absolutely exhausted.
Crispy, drenched with sweat and fully satiated, gave a look to Lith as if she had conquered an enemy. Satisfied with the outcome, she slowly begin to wipe herself and dress up. She was exhausted, but it was worth every minute. "You put up a real good fight, you slut. I actually enjoyed that. Just don't forget your place. If you think you can handle more of me, you let me know. I'm definitely up for seconds."
Mr. Biggs enjoyed the long rest as well. Mostly. The stone wasn't so comfortable, yet he felt as if already long used to it. Weird...
Either way, unless relegated to last watch, he would most definitely be the last to wake, or a close second. Even in his sleep is quiet. As for Wedge, he slept in a nook in the cavern wall, clinging to the unlit pipe.
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As the company rested during the show, Evrik struggled with his feelings of raw animal impulse and the brief moments of rationality. In one of those moments, he had the presence of mind to know something was wrong with himself. He thought, quickly as he could, back through books, lore, etc. to try to understand what could be causing his loss of control and behavior. (Arcana: 23) He had a realization that the bites from the rats had passed on the curse of lycanthropy. Evrik quickly said a prayer that he recounted from an old tome and as he made an intricate symbol in the air with his right hand he removed the curse passed on by Topsy & Turvey, (Remove Curse)
Evrik could feel himself coming down. He was tired from all of the raw energy that had been pouring through his body. His memories of the last hours were fuzzy at best. He noticed he was withdrawn from the rest of the group. And there was these others now that had joined them. One was a... Drow? Evrik slowly approached his companions. Eyeing Bigz with suspicion, he walked over near Chubby and Immotichey. "Uhm... I feel I've been a little out of sorts, but I have some strange memories in my head. What's with the bugbear and the Drow? And, uhm... was there some type of confrontation between Crispy and the Drow there?"
"Yea!" Crispy barked in amusement, as she put her leather armor top back on. Buckling the latches, she said, "You could say that. But we're good now. I showed her who's boss, if you will." She strapped on her sword belt and sat for a moment, wiping the sweat from her brow and tying her hair in a ponytail again. "She won't give us any trouble. I made sure of that." She took a moment to look at the dwarf. "You ok?" She asked, squinting her eyes, "You look very confused."
She threw a nod to Chubby. "Thanks for watching my stuff while I gave that ***** a nice well deserved thrashing. Oh, and thanks for not killing her." She said with much more sarcasm.
As Mr. Biggs slowly but surely comes back around, he gives folk a tired yawn and plaintive wave as he returns before going into a few practiced stretches and short exercises. In the midst of one that involved squats, he stops seeing Evrik give him a particularly suspicious look, and gives him a much more excited wave. "Good Morning, Bud. Looking a little less furry today. Didn't think dwarfs were big into shaving." He chuckles and finishes off his last set before with two snaps of fingers, the scent and soil from both the work out and previous days travel is replaced by smell of fresh cut grass.
"We ready to get going again?"He asks as he looks over everyone. He looks especially around for Topsy(I think her name was) to make sure she was still bound. And after checking over said bindings, he picks her up and holds her out to Evrik by the back of her head. "Think your shaving magic can work on this one?"He asks, if he has her.
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Chubby marches around the cave, gently kicking (more of a love tap?) everyone awake. Whispering, "let's move on out! We've got lots of ground to cover today, and his place is giving me the heebie jeebies." He then walks up to Mr. Biggs, giving him a pleading look..."which direction, bossman? Which way to the surface world?"
Hemeth, Eldreth and Lith all got their preparations done, Lith having the most as she needed to redress.
Eldreth would slip up to chubby, and whisper in his ear So why havnae ye taken me like yer friend crispeh and the drow *****? 'ave i not been sendin you the right signals? Do i need taw strip bare right here n now? Or doe ye not like me? she asked, genuine concern in her voice, and a soft whimper escaping her throat. Eldreth seemed somewhat dejected now as she fell in line with the others. She didn't actively avoid Chubby, but she didn't actively pursue him either.
Lith scoffed at Crispy, saying Hrmph! perhaps when I'm not so drained from casting high tier illusion spells we'll have a true rematch. And you taught me nothing more than all you know how to do is shift your hips! you can't even grind properly. I'll have to give you a proper demonstration sometime! And then you'll learn your place!
With that though, Lith planted a firm, hard smack on Crispies ass before jogging to the front of the group. She had a small smirk on her face as she went.
Hemeth seemed perturbed by all of this.. but he did come from a town where many races gathered. He just didn't trust them outside of the city. And as he led them....
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The tunnel was just large enough that you could all move around comfortably, in single file, and as you went further in, you all began to hear a heavy trickling. As you went even farther than that, you would notice a thick stream flowing from one wall, down a large portion of the tunnel off to the side, before eventually going back into the wall on the far side. There was enough lichen here than even crispy and Immo could seee somewhat.
The stream presents an opportunity to refill waterskins.
After you all do whatever you intend to do, roll for perception.
When refilling their waterskins, Chubby saddles up next to Eldrith and whispers in her ear, "I AM interested in doing those....things....with you....I just.......erm, prefer a little more....uhhh.......privacy?" He winks embarrassingly and gives her a quick peck on the cheek before quickly refilling his waterskin and stepping away to inspect the specs on the stonework girders, obviously embarrassed.
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Perception: 23
The universe, finally, is all known to meh. Sex cleared my head.
”Oh, ok! Drained, eh?” Crispy says sarcastically to Lith, but liking the buttslap. “ You sure didn't complain! You come back and get some anytime you want, sweetheart. I've got plenty of rounds left after where that came from.”
Crispy turned to Chubby, "Get it? Came?" She then gave him a look. “Hells, you ok? You’re all..wet. And red.”
Giving him a funny look, she bends down to refill her waterskin.
"We all seem to have our animal urges, huh," Immotichey comments to Hemeth, detecting the duergar's annoyance. noisily laps up some water from the stream while filling his waterskin. After getting his fill, he tries to gather enough lichen and wrap it around his quarterstaff, hoping to aid his travels through the dark tunnels.
Not sure what you'd want for the lichen, Survival? 20
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After having his query ignored about the bound up rat girl, Mr. Biggs just shrugged it off just as he shrugged at Chubby's earlier question about knowing the way to the surface. Although he at least added a "Sorry Bud" to the latter. For the most part, he doesn't pay much attention to the conversation over sex, finding nothing of real interest there. Once the group reached the river he more than happily guzzled the last vestige of his water, ate some good old bat jerky and hard biscuit, and then went about getting his skin refilled again.
"... *sighs*... I could sure as heck go for steak. Maybe a burger. Don't think I've had either in some time now."
Chubby stands there, on point, tapping his toe, impatiently waiting for the rest of the group to catch up. “Come on, girlies, let’s get goin’! There are places to go, people to kill....my schedule is booked!”
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"SHUT THE **** UP, OLD MAN!" Crispy spat out with tongue in her mouth. "Just watch my stuf- AH!!"
Crispy eagerly welcomed the entrance from Lith, as painful as it was - the woman had a sensuality and strength to match her own. She indulged herself as the heat built up in her loins and let Lith explore her body with her hands - Lith's fingers roaming her body and feeling, perhaps worshiping, Crispy's physique hungrily. As they kissed the fire increased and Crispy's hands did some exploring of her own, and she took her time to trace erotically every cut and curve, squeezing and clawing at her body. It was amazing to feel, her muscles were tight but her ass and boobs were soft - they kissed on the floor and started moaning and writhing almost as one.
Crispy was getting more into it, and decided to kick it up a notch, she got a hand free and grabbed Lith's throat hard, and with that momentum flipped her around so Crispy was on top, and straddled her hard, keeping her down. With her free hand Crispy used it to start exploring further down where it was soft, warm, and very wet, but kept Lith pinned down on the ground - Crispy beginning to breathe faster, gritting her teeth saying, "I've only just started you ******* hot ass *****. You're going NOWHERE. You're gonna give me what I want, and that's you. ALL of you. You're mine, and you're gonna know your ******* PLACE."
Athletics: 6
Intimidation: 20
Horniness: 93
Performance: 3
Crispy was a bit winded from sleeping on rock, stuck underground, and with a poor diet, but she growled like an animal, and acted like an animal, that's for sure. She could already feel herself ready to blast, but held on as long as she could.
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(Think that would involve an Orgy, Evrik.. but that is neither here nor there.)
In spite of Crispy's caustic remarks, Mr. Biggs answered Lith's apologetic look with a 'Eh' shrug before moving on with probably the more annoyed/disgusted dwarves out of sight. Unless they didn't leave, in which he case... well, he just went off somewhere hopefully far enough a way that the echoes wouldn't be too bad. At some point he figures out how to pop Wedge back out of its pocket dimension. The two proceed to keep relative watch, but were more interested in taking it easy, smoke, and try to puzzle out where they were on their own.
"You know what, budster? It just occurred to me that I still haven't the foggiest idea what a circus bear is."
(I assume while the group is.. waiting it counts as at least a short or medium rest, DM?)
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A wry smile began to form on Evriks lips as his left eyebrow raised slowly. Oh, if only one had a long tail, he thought as the show began. Then deep within he wondered to himself, A tail? Where the hells did that thought come from?
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Your ferocity only made the drow wetter, and more aggressive herself. She let you stay on top.. for now, enjoying everything you were doing.
(Unfortunately crispy anythign beyond that might get us banned and of course there's always the rest of the players to consider about how much they do/don't want to see beyond this point. So going to have to FTB here~)
Their fun ended up lasting nearly a full 7 hours, and by the end of it ....3 Lith was absolutely exhausted.
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Endurance (who ended first): 11
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Crispy, drenched with sweat and fully satiated, gave a look to Lith as if she had conquered an enemy. Satisfied with the outcome, she slowly begin to wipe herself and dress up. She was exhausted, but it was worth every minute. "You put up a real good fight, you slut. I actually enjoyed that. Just don't forget your place. If you think you can handle more of me, you let me know. I'm definitely up for seconds."
Mr. Biggs enjoyed the long rest as well. Mostly. The stone wasn't so comfortable, yet he felt as if already long used to it. Weird...
Either way, unless relegated to last watch, he would most definitely be the last to wake, or a close second. Even in his sleep is quiet. As for Wedge, he slept in a nook in the cavern wall, clinging to the unlit pipe.
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As the company rested during the show, Evrik struggled with his feelings of raw animal impulse and the brief moments of rationality. In one of those moments, he had the presence of mind to know something was wrong with himself. He thought, quickly as he could, back through books, lore, etc. to try to understand what could be causing his loss of control and behavior. (Arcana: 23) He had a realization that the bites from the rats had passed on the curse of lycanthropy. Evrik quickly said a prayer that he recounted from an old tome and as he made an intricate symbol in the air with his right hand he removed the curse passed on by Topsy & Turvey, (Remove Curse)
Evrik could feel himself coming down. He was tired from all of the raw energy that had been pouring through his body. His memories of the last hours were fuzzy at best. He noticed he was withdrawn from the rest of the group. And there was these others now that had joined them. One was a... Drow? Evrik slowly approached his companions. Eyeing Bigz with suspicion, he walked over near Chubby and Immotichey. "Uhm... I feel I've been a little out of sorts, but I have some strange memories in my head. What's with the bugbear and the Drow? And, uhm... was there some type of confrontation between Crispy and the Drow there?"
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"Yea!" Crispy barked in amusement, as she put her leather armor top back on. Buckling the latches, she said, "You could say that. But we're good now. I showed her who's boss, if you will." She strapped on her sword belt and sat for a moment, wiping the sweat from her brow and tying her hair in a ponytail again. "She won't give us any trouble. I made sure of that." She took a moment to look at the dwarf. "You ok?" She asked, squinting her eyes, "You look very confused."
She threw a nod to Chubby. "Thanks for watching my stuff while I gave that ***** a nice well deserved thrashing. Oh, and thanks for not killing her." She said with much more sarcasm.
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As Mr. Biggs slowly but surely comes back around, he gives folk a tired yawn and plaintive wave as he returns before going into a few practiced stretches and short exercises. In the midst of one that involved squats, he stops seeing Evrik give him a particularly suspicious look, and gives him a much more excited wave. "Good Morning, Bud. Looking a little less furry today. Didn't think dwarfs were big into shaving." He chuckles and finishes off his last set before with two snaps of fingers, the scent and soil from both the work out and previous days travel is replaced by smell of fresh cut grass.
"We ready to get going again?" He asks as he looks over everyone. He looks especially around for Topsy(I think her name was) to make sure she was still bound. And after checking over said bindings, he picks her up and holds her out to Evrik by the back of her head. "Think your shaving magic can work on this one?" He asks, if he has her.
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Chubby marches around the cave, gently kicking (more of a love tap?) everyone awake. Whispering, "let's move on out! We've got lots of ground to cover today, and his place is giving me the heebie jeebies." He then walks up to Mr. Biggs, giving him a pleading look..."which direction, bossman? Which way to the surface world?"
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Hemeth, Eldreth and Lith all got their preparations done, Lith having the most as she needed to redress.
Eldreth would slip up to chubby, and whisper in his ear So why havnae ye taken me like yer friend crispeh and the drow *****? 'ave i not been sendin you the right signals? Do i need taw strip bare right here n now? Or doe ye not like me? she asked, genuine concern in her voice, and a soft whimper escaping her throat. Eldreth seemed somewhat dejected now as she fell in line with the others. She didn't actively avoid Chubby, but she didn't actively pursue him either.
Lith scoffed at Crispy, saying Hrmph! perhaps when I'm not so drained from casting high tier illusion spells we'll have a true rematch. And you taught me nothing more than all you know how to do is shift your hips! you can't even grind properly. I'll have to give you a proper demonstration sometime! And then you'll learn your place!
With that though, Lith planted a firm, hard smack on Crispies ass before jogging to the front of the group. She had a small smirk on her face as she went.
Hemeth seemed perturbed by all of this.. but he did come from a town where many races gathered. He just didn't trust them outside of the city. And as he led them....
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The tunnel was just large enough that you could all move around comfortably, in single file, and as you went further in, you all began to hear a heavy trickling. As you went even farther than that, you would notice a thick stream flowing from one wall, down a large portion of the tunnel off to the side, before eventually going back into the wall on the far side. There was enough lichen here than even crispy and Immo could seee somewhat.
The stream presents an opportunity to refill waterskins.
After you all do whatever you intend to do, roll for perception.
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When refilling their waterskins, Chubby saddles up next to Eldrith and whispers in her ear, "I AM interested in doing those....things....with you....I just.......erm, prefer a little more....uhhh.......privacy?" He winks embarrassingly and gives her a quick peck on the cheek before quickly refilling his waterskin and stepping away to inspect the specs on the stonework girders, obviously embarrassed.
Perception: 7
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Evrik pauses to refill his waterskin and looks around at the cavern. Perception 16
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Perception: 23
The universe, finally, is all known to meh. Sex cleared my head.
”Oh, ok! Drained, eh?” Crispy says sarcastically to Lith, but liking the buttslap. “ You sure didn't complain! You come back and get some anytime you want, sweetheart. I've got plenty of rounds left after where that came from.”
Crispy turned to Chubby, "Get it? Came?" She then gave him a look. “Hells, you ok? You’re all..wet. And red.”
Giving him a funny look, she bends down to refill her waterskin.
"We all seem to have our animal urges, huh," Immotichey comments to Hemeth, detecting the duergar's annoyance. noisily laps up some water from the stream while filling his waterskin. After getting his fill, he tries to gather enough lichen and wrap it around his quarterstaff, hoping to aid his travels through the dark tunnels.
Not sure what you'd want for the lichen, Survival? 20
Perception: 10
After having his query ignored about the bound up rat girl, Mr. Biggs just shrugged it off just as he shrugged at Chubby's earlier question about knowing the way to the surface. Although he at least added a "Sorry Bud" to the latter. For the most part, he doesn't pay much attention to the conversation over sex, finding nothing of real interest there. Once the group reached the river he more than happily guzzled the last vestige of his water, ate some good old bat jerky and hard biscuit, and then went about getting his skin refilled again.
"... *sighs*... I could sure as heck go for steak. Maybe a burger. Don't think I've had either in some time now."
Perception: 6 (with Monkey Buddies Aid.)
(Only another 14 more hours to go before Bugbear memory return)
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Chubby stands there, on point, tapping his toe, impatiently waiting for the rest of the group to catch up. “Come on, girlies, let’s get goin’! There are places to go, people to kill....my schedule is booked!”
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