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Sylvia: HP = 95, PP = 56, EP = 59, Status = Fine

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village

Unstoppable reptilian juggernauts sweeping upon the unwary, breathing death and borne upon wings that can summon a hurricane. Such was the reputation for the legendary dragons, the progenitors of the portion of Sylvia's blood that had given her her tail and horns. Matriarch Evelyn had never made any effort to conceal that she was different from most in her home village of Ellhorei, and while her heritage had differentiated her from the primarily elven inhabitants of the small town her adoptive mother had always tried to make her feel welcome. It had been restlessness that had ultimately driven Sylvia from the isolated village in which she had grown most of the way to adulthood, and a thirst for knowledge about her true origins. No one had ever known her true parentage, and the only clue she had had been given to her; a shredded cloak she'd been found wrapped in when the elves had discovered her in the woods.

The cloak bore a single marking, a symbol that none in Ellhorei recognized the meaning of; A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak. It had barely aged since Evelyn had retrieved and kept it, and was the only hint she had besides her draconic heritage as to whom her parents might be.

And so she left her home and traveled to the West, like the heroes in the stories she'd grown up hearing about.

The roads were ill kept and rarely traveled by anyone these days, the war against the orcish invaders having driven trade to a near standstill as city after city and stronghold after stronghold were taken by the greenskinned invaders, but Sylvia's path took her that way anyway, so on she went. In the tales she'd been told growing up, the hero would always brave great peril and have many adventures before finding what they sought... And as she wound a bend in the roughly carved dirt path it seemed that she, too, would suffer her share of troubles.

The road itself could barely be called such, little more than a dirt trail that the locals sometimes bothered to protect from the spread of the undergrowth in autumn. It was already early winter, and the light powdery layer of snow covering the ground on which she walked was growing with heavier flakes even now. The trees were already bare, the leaf-litter coated by snow but still visible in places, and the only standing patches of green came from the coniferous trees that popped up here and there among the brown and grey trunks and now bare boughs that made up most of the forest. She had seen no one since leaving home, but this morning she had passed another road going back East that intersected with the one she walked and joined in on which she'd found herself following the trail of what seemed to be a convoy of wagons, two or three by her estimation. She had spent the day gradually catching up with them, and now it seemed she had finally caught up... Just as they were under some sort of attack.

Three wagons appeared up ahead, the scene slightly concealed by the snow. They had stopped, and Sylvia could see splashes of red on the ground around the front of the lead wagon, turning to pink as they were covered in what was still falling from the sky. She could hear horses neighing and clopping in place nervously, but only in front of the other two, and people were shouting from either side. She could hear weapons clashing together and screams of pain, and through the haze of falling snow Sylvia could see someone with shield and sword engaging someone with two short swords on the right side of the caravan, and on the left someone with a crossbow and another with sword and board were facing three other people of greater disparity, one with a long staff, one with a greataxe, and one wielding only a single handaxe. The two with sword and shield and the one with a crossbow all wore blue cloaks and full helms while having their backs to Sylvia, while the group they were fighting wore black masks and mostly seemed to favor leather armor and seemed to have come from up ahead. The small skirmish was about thirty yards away, leaving the dragonblooded warrior with some distance to travel if she wished to join it, but she could just as easily watch and wait to see what was going to happen.
 

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As Sylvia was traveling and thinking once again of the damaged cloak, she finally come upon the caravan. It took her a good portion of the day to catch up to a caravan which tracks she had found earlier that day. And the first thing she notices is a battle raging among the previous peaceful area. Her eyes flash with excitement and her face lit up briefly with a smile After I beat back these attackers for the convoy they will naturally let me join them! Yes! My first battle of my tale! Ill one day be one of those heroes! Confident in her naivety of the world, Sylvia draws her blades and tries to get closer to confirm which side is which. After all, a good warrior should never recklessly charge into battle without knowing friend from foe.

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Sylvia: HP = 95, PP = 56, EP = 59, Status = Fine

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village

Fight
All in chainmail
Crossbowman:
Shieldman 1: Dying
Shieldman 2: Dying

All in leather
Staff Wielder: Spent 12 EP
Blades: Taken 12 damage
Greataxe: Taken 30 damage
Axe: Taken 8 damage

Rolls
Sylvia's Stealth: 23
Being cautious, it will take her 4 rounds to reach the melee.

Blades vs Shieldman 2 first
Blades goes first, is using Whirling Death and uses Flurry.
Attacks: 2 out of four hits, one with each weapon
Damage: 23 and 25, each minus 15 for a total of 18 damage.

Shieldman 2 swings back
Attacks: Hit with sword, miss with shield bash.
Damage: 17 - 13 = 4 damage.


Then the other combat, it goes greataxe, crossbowman, single axe, shield man, staff.
Greataxe does what people with greataxes do, uses slay.
Attack: Miss

Crossbow man takes a shot at greataxe.
Attack: Hit.
Damage: 27 - 5 = 22 damage.

Axe uses Battle Dance and Lightning Strikes on shieldman 1
Attacks: All three hit.
Damage: 18, 16, and 19, all -15 for a total of 8 damage.

Shieldman 1 goes after single axe.
Attacks: Both miss.

Staff casts Crushing Blow
Casting: Success.
Attack: Miss.


Now we do it again for round 2!
Blades vs Shieldman 2 first
Blades goes first, is using Whirling Death and uses Flurry.
Attacks: 4 out of four hits
Damage: Total of 44 damage, bringing him down.


Then the other combat, it goes crossbow, axe, shield, greataxe, staff
Crossbow man reloads.

Axe uses Battle Dance and Lightning Strikes on shieldman 1
Attacks: All three hit.
Damage: Total of 11 damage.

Shieldman 1 goes after greataxe.
Attacks: Shield bash hits.
Damage: 8 damage.

Greataxe just swings.
Attack: Hit.
Damage: 32 damage after armor. He too is dying.

Staff casts Crushing Blow against crossbow man.
Casting: Success.
Attack: Hit.
Damage: 11 x 4 = 44 damage, knocking him out.

The distraction preventing them from seeing Sylvia approaching is gone, and she is thusly spotted.

Approaching more cautiously meant that Sylvia would have to move more slowly in order to avoid drawing attention to herself, and that gave the combat taking place before her more time to play out. On the right, the figure with two swords and the defender with shield and sword faced off, the figure in the dark mask whirring their two swords in wild spins to keep the man off balance. He practically cowered behind the sheet of metal, moving it from side to side and picking off one blade only for the other to slip past his guard, adding a bleeding gash on his right shoulder only for his turn to protect that side to let his left take a firm jab in the ribs. His wounds weren't severe, the chainmail armor he wore preventing much of the damage, but his blood began to redden the snow around his feet.

On the other side of the caravan, the figure with the greataxe swung it wildly, seemingly intent on simply tearing through the man's defenses and splitting him in half shield and all. The defender parried the heavy strike aside, deflecting it rather than stopping it entirely, and the crossbowman behind him darted aside and put a bolt into the axe wielder's chest. The fighter with the staff shouted something that Sylvia couldn't quite hear as the tip of her staff began to glow, pale light growing at its end signalling the energy coalescing around it, but the shield fighter backstepped suddenly and the falling staff crashed into the ground and created a small explosion of outward force, sending snow flurries flying everywhere. The fighter armed with only a hand axe darted forward and caught the edge of the defender's shield, using the momentum of their swing to bring it downward before they shoved it forward, smashing the head of the axe into the shield fighter's face. He responded by wildly swinging, the dislodged hand-axe flicking aside to bat away the sword by clipping the man on the wrist, and the next swing caught him on the knee and sent him limping.

The fight progressed further as Sylvia drew closer, and not in the favor of the three in blue cloaks. The next barrage from the fighter with two swords went almost unopposed, every feint allowing a jab to get through, and at the end of it the man simply collapsed to the ground, too badly wounded to keep fighting. On the left the one handed fighter continued to distract the man with the shield, and this time the stout figure wielding a greataxe shifted around the man's side and hacked into his side. That left him dropping as well, and while the man with the crossbow loaded his weapon the staff fighter advanced, swing the staff wildly and smashing them into the ground just as they finished reloading.

The blue cloaked figures all down, the people in dark masks closed in, but without the distraction of the tussle they spotted Sylvia as she approached even through the snow. There came some disadvantages with dressing mostly in black. The figure with two blades rushed closer, to the edge of the caravan, and the rest of their party joined her and reunited, the figure with the greataxe clutching the bolt in their shoulder. Other than that and a bloody nose on the fighter with two weapons, the group seemed winded but largely uninjured, and faced Sylvia with weapons drawn, the fighter with two swords and the fighter with the axe standing in front.

The person with two blades said something in a language that Sylvia didn't understand, and when she didn't respond they switched to slightly accented Crolian and said; "This ain't nonna yer business stranger!" One of the others - the one with the staff - said something in the language that she didn't understand, and the blade wielder responded in kind. Then they returned to speaking Crolian and addressing the approaching dragonkin; "Drop yer blades and put yer hands over yer head... Yer comin with us." So far every voice she'd heard from the victorious group had sounded feminine, albeit the blade wielder's possessing a certain hard edge to it, and now that she was closer and could see them better Sylvia could see that all of them looked more feminine than masculine.
 

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As Sylvia sneaks she tries to pay close attention to the battle ahead of her. The masked people are completely suppressing the melee fighters while it seems the crossbow man is actually doing damage to the attackers. Thats when it takes a turn for the worse for the defenders as the second melee fights goes down. Uh oh, better hurry up else these weak guards wont be able to hold much longer The beat down continues. Axe against shield , swings going wild, and magic being slaming towards the crossbow man! One by one the defenders go down and Sylvia cant help but think These masked attackers are good, but they wont beat me! a smile dawns on her face, one of a hunter going for a kill.

Since Sylvia still cant make it before the defender goes down with blood coloring the snow pink then she will respond to the mysterious group. I have a use for these people and I wont go down without a fight! Ill take you all down by my self! As she responds, she moves forwards on the attack. She tries to rile them up by looking down upon them. Not knowing this could lead to some horrible things for her if she lost. From her training she knows she can take multiple opponents but she doesn't know how elite these people are compared to her regular sparring partners. Ill just have to shred this formations of theirs apart, they look well trained, and that staff user seems to be important for their formation to work! Ill find a way to bring him down. As Sylvia charged the front of the group she brandished her Duel long swords and put them in a defensive position in front of her. Right as she is approaching she suddenly has a glowing aura around her swords, making them appear even sharper than they are (Spirited Warrior). As the sun gleams off her swords, she wildly attacks! Fast as she could swing she sent two swings towards both Blades and Axe (Flurry). Trying not to kill as she had questions that needed answers to.

she spends round one charging the front two, activates Parry Mode and uses Spirited warrior to add 2(8) to her damage. She uses Flurry, 2 attacks each. She keeps the attacks from being killing moves.
 
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Sylvia: HP = 59/95, PP = 15/56, EP = 58/59, Status = Wounded

Stuff
Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village

Fight
All in chainmail
Crossbowman:
Shieldman 1: Dying
Shieldman 2: Dying

All in leather
Staff Wielder: Spent 12 EP
Blades: Taken 47 damage
Greataxe: Taken 30 damage
Axe: Taken 8 damage

Rolls
Single Axe uses Defensive Stance and puts 10 from attack into Dodge.
Twin Blades uses Scissor Defense.

Sylvia spends 8 EP to get +16 damage
Sylvia's Attacks: 39 and 42 vs dual blades, hitting, then 50 and 47 vs the axe wielder, both of which miss.
Axe Fighter gets two counter attacks: one hits and the other misses.
Blades gets two counters from scissor defense for a total of four attacks: All of them hit.
Sylvia's Damage: 27 and 24, both minus 22, so only 7 damage ultimately. Edit: More because clarified damage.
Axe Wielder Damage: 26 - 15 = 11 damage.
Blades Damage: 21, 23, 20, 21, all minus 15 for a total of 25 damage.

Edit 2: Sylvia takes 1d4+6 PP five times. Totals to 41 PP damage.

Between all of those hits her armor is shredded.

"Oh I'll be goin DOWN alright," the woman with two swords retorted immediately in response to Sylvia's boast, crossing her own blades in preparation while the masked person holding the single axe slid back a step and oriented their body to be perpendicular with Sylvia's as the half-dragon rushed in to attack. The initial bout didn't go in Sylvia's favor as she faced two opponents at once and divided her attacks between the two. The bandit with the axe picked off her initial swing and caught her sword under the head of her weapon, twisting it aside and nearly disarming Sylvia, though the half-dragonnes recovered quickly enough. Her second swing fared even worse, a sudden shift of weight and sidestep on her opponent's part leaving her hitting nothing but air while she responded with a quick slash. Sylvia's natural toughness and armor shielded her from the brunt of the damage of the quick axe swipe, but it still tore easily through her bramble armor and left a short, shallow gash on her left shoulder.

Painful as that exchange was for her, however, Sylvia's attacks against the woman armed as she was went a good bit more poorly. Her first slash was caught in the X formed by the woman's swords, and though she scored a light scratch that exposed a bit of bronzed skin that reddened with blood, she responded by twisting the blade aside and spinning. Her own weapon was launched aside, and Sylvia took a slash on her right arm and on her side that drew a short line across her abdomen. The dragonkin's second attack went similarly poorly, earning her another slash on her abdomen just below her breasts and another at her waist. Her armor was torn in numerous places by that point, its already limited protection now negligible, and she'd barely scratched only one of her opponents.

The axe wielder and staff wielder had both hung back, waiting to see how the exchange went, but as Sylvia proved manageable to the initial two melee fighters the mage stepped back a bit and the axewoman took up her weapon again and began to edge around, preparing to join the melee.
 
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Sylvia begins the fight with her attacks on the two enemies at the forefront of the group. She wildly swings her twin long swords which are glowing with a aura. Unfortunately due to the wildness of those swings she starts the fight off horribly.

The first and second of her swings went towards the single axe wielder which ended in misses. The axe wielders skill was much higher than Sylvia had expected and left her as the loser in this clash of arms. Especially when the axe wielder got a swing off on Sylvia causing blood to blossom from her wounded shoulder. Sylvia has just learned the price one pays when to overconfident.

Although the attack on Blades went better Sylvia had paid a price for the damage she inflicted. Sylvia made to gnashes on Blades while taking four herself. Through all the slashes her armor couldn't be relied upon any longer. Her blush deepens as she took so much damage from her attacker. It was now a deeper red and if you payed attention it would be easy to see. Sylvia also had a pant going but it was hard to tell if it was from arousal or tiredness.

Before the arousal kicked in from Blades attacks you could see shock and fear briefly come across her face before a sort of determination set in. Which was almost immediately painted with the colors of arousal.

Damn at this rate I'll lose for sure! How is this possible! They are almost as strong as mother! Wild thoughts go through Sylvia's head as she reels back from the damage she had taken. Damn you, you bastards! I won't lose so easily! As Sylvia says this she shifts her stance and is pushed back on the defensive. She mirrors Blades previous actions seeing how effective they were against her. She activates Parry Mode, Scissor Defense, and a Aura surrounds her as she spends 10 EP to increase Dodge and AV. She preps to use Rend for her counter attacks to defend herself from her elite enemies.
 
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Sylvia: HP = 59/95, PP = 15/56, EP = 48/59, Status = Wounded

Stuff
Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village

Fight
All in chainmail
Crossbowman:
Shieldman 1: Dying
Shieldman 2: Dying

All in leather
Staff Wielder: Spent 16 EP
Blades: Taken 47 damage
Greataxe: Badly Wounded and Incapacitated
Axe: Taken 8 damage
(It's uhh... Somewhat nicer to describe the fight, rather than just include mechanics names in the flavor text. Rules stuff should be distinct.)

Rolls
Single Axe uses Defensive Stance and puts 10 from attack into Dodge.
Twin Blades uses Scissor Defense.

They are caught by surprise by Sylvia's shift in tactics, leaving them at a brief standstill.

Big Axe Wielder tries to swing at Sylvia
Attack: 61 vs 62, miss.
Sylvia gets to counter attack.
Attacks: Both hit.
Damage: 28 and 32, both minus her armor, and 21 from Rend that ignores it. Down they go.

Staff tries to hit her with Greater Force Bolt
Casting: Success.
Attack: Miss.

"Been real easy so far!" The dual blade wielder grunted confidently despite her own numerous bleeding wounds. Sylvia's sudden shift to a more defensive stance left her and the nearest bandits at something of a standoff, however, and it was only the bandit with a greataxe who faced her directly. They swung in a looping strike aimed at Sylvia's torso, but the dragonkin caught the haft of her weapon in a cross between her blades and spun, tugging it away before spinning back to lay a crossed strike across the bandit's torso. The wounds erupted crimson instantly, and they let out a strangled cry of pain and collapsed, clutching at their inuries as they slumped to the ground.

"Selene!" The bandit with the staff shouted, also possessing a female voice. They sheathed the top of their staff again, but this time wound it up and pitched it at Sylvia. An almost invisible orb of energy was launched toward her, but the dragoness knew better than to take a spell to the chest and launched herself out of the way. The other two fighters launched toward her in the meantime, preparing to attack her and keep her away from their downed companion.
 

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(Ah my bad, I keep changing my style of how I'm writing these to try and find one that works best. Feel free to keep giving me criticism.)

As Sylvia changes her stance to her defensive crossed swords, there's suddenly an awkward stillness to the battle for a few seconds. She stands face to face with Blades & Axe when suddenly Big Axe moves for her. As Big Axe swings Sylvia maneuvers her blades to stop the haft and barely shifts its trajectory away. The strength behind the blow was immense. Taking the opportunity to place a X on Big Axe's torso.

Hmmm that worked surprising well. Seeing the wounds were not fatal but enough to take Selene out of the fight, Sylvia jumps out of the way of a sudden magic ball from Staff. This brings her away from Selene and forces her on the defensive again. Especially with Blades and Axe charging her. Sylva's aura stays on her body as she preps her blades to receive her enemy. Well then lets try this again. Blades crossed and battle ready, Sylvia once again, meets the two in combat.

Once again goes Parry Mode, Scissor Defense, and Rend for melee. Spirited warrior is maintained for 10 EP
 
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Sylvia: HP = 49/95, PP = 8/56, EP = 38/59, Status = Wounded

Stuff
Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village

Fight
All in chainmail
Crossbowman:
Shieldman 1: Dying
Shieldman 2: Dying

All in leather
Staff Wielder: Spent 18 EP, Force Armor on Axe
Angela with Blades: Unconscious
Selene with Greataxe: Badly Wounded and Incapacitated
Axe: Taken 8 damage, +14 Dodge from Force Armor

Rolls
Sylvia does much the same as last time, giving her a total of 35 + 5 + 12 + 10 = 52 Dodge, also +10 AV, and Rending counters on those who miss her.

Single Axe uses a single attack.
Attack: Hit.
Damage: 25 - 15 = 10 damage.

Blades uses Flurry.
Attacks: 3 misses and one hit.
Damage: 15 - 15 = 0 damage.
Sylvia gets to throw out some counters. Six attacks total, with Rends, at .
Attacks: All hit.
Damage: Enough to ensure that Blades is down.

She takes 1d4+6 PP damage from masochist: 7 PP

Staff casts Force Armor on single axe
Casting: Success.
They gain a +14 bonus to Dodge.

The two remaining fighters closed in on Sylvia as the half-dragon retained her defensive stance, and the first to come through was the bandit wielding an axe. They seemed able to wield it with impressive grace, darting forward and feinting only to make a quick strike in past her guard, using the flat of the axe head and knocking into one of Sylvia's knees. The blow hurt, but didn't break the bone or disrupt her enough to keep her from reacting to the assault from the blade wielder, who came forth snarling and lashing out with both of her weapons rapidly.

Their blades moved in a wild flurry, but only one strike got through and it was a painless graze. Sylvia replied with an even more ferocious series of cuts, slashing her repeatedly and leaving her bleeding severely in a matter of seconds. She stumbled, her shocked expression visible through her mask, and then fell to her knees. "Angela!" Shouted the staff wielder as yet another companion fell. She whirled her staff, forming a wave of energy that she pushed forward, but rather than try to wash it over Sylvia she caused the invisible haze to coil around the axe wielder, forming an invisible barrier of force around her as the deft fighter moved to stand between the dragoness and her last ally.
 
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With practiced ease Sylvia once again defends while out numbered by her enemies. Axe and Blades come as one, their exchange becomes a mass of whirling blades, sparks flying, and blood being drawn. Although a few hits come through Sylvia's defense, none of her blood is drawn, as one is deflected by her armor and the other only hits her with the side of her weapon. It hurt like a bitch but didn't effect her stance nor do much damage to Sylvia.

As the storm of weapons continues, Sylvia strikes back at the two. Let me repay you for earlier! Just like what Blades did to Sylvia, Sylvia turns Blades into a shredded mess. Without the sufficient strength to stand Blades goes down, quickly falling unconscious and eliminating her from the combat. Two down and two more to go!

Still panting Sylvia calls out in pants to Axe. Haha.... it seems all you can do is.. defend! Here Ill help you... do what your best at! You and me, lets fight! With only one close combat opponent left Sylvia once again switches her role in the fight, quickly becoming the attacker and attempting to again an upper hand over Axe. Sylvia knows that magic armor will put her at a disadvantage, but she chooses to push herself since the other warriors are down. She is always looking for ways to improve, although they may be risky and stupid ways. She ignores the two on the ground for now, she may be arrogant and rude, but she is far from cruel.

Sylvia uses Challenge on Axe!
Challenge (2) Attacks: d20+58 Challenge Dmg: 2d6+28 (-8 to dodge against other enemies)
Also she takes 1d4+6 PP from HP dmg.
 
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Sylvia: HP = 1/95, PP = 28/56, EP = 59/59, Status = Badly Wounded, Weakened, Bound

Stuff
Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village


NPCs
Daniella the Force Mage: Spent 20 EP, Hex of Weakness on Sylvia
Angela with dual blades: Angry
Selene with greataxe: Fine
Veronica with single axe: Fine


Rolls
Sylvia swings away while Axe drops back into Defensive Stance with 10 attack put into Dodge via defensive fighting.
Attacks: Both total to 63, missing
Counter Attacks: Both roll a 40, hitting. Some very odd rolls going on today.
Damage: 25 and 24, both only minus 7. Totals to 35 damage.

Staff tries to cast Hex of Weakness.
Casting: Success.

Forgot the pp damage, which is 2d4+12 and thus guaranteed to make Sylvia cum.
Sylvia takes 1d6+2 damage: 6 damage.
Sylvia is stunned and may take no action.

Axe uses triple strikes.
Attacks: All three hit because Weakened.
Damage: 27, 31, 21, all minus 7. More HP than Sylvia has remaining. Sylvia is defeated.

Gain 4 xp for the fight.

With her attackers down to two, Sylvia advanced and started swinging, aiming to finish the last warrior between her and the mage quickly. Unfortunately, the bandit proved quite adept at defending herself and was quick on her feet, and Sylvia's pair of quick slashes hit nothing but air - the field around her slowing her strikes - and the handle of her weapon. She caught one of the dragon's blades under the head of her weapon and twisted, making a quick sidestep that took her out of easy reach of the free blade, and twisted the blade almost out of Sylvia's grasp. She before she did so, however, she thrust her weapon forward and smacked Sylvia in the face with the flat of the head, knocking her head back from the heavy blow and stunning her long enough to land another slash the clipped the dragon's hip.

Her blood was now flowing from numerous painful wounds, and to add to that distraction the mage suddenly released a hand from her staff and waved a hand in front of her in a circle. An aurora of violet light that crackled like electricity suddenly appeared before her, and after shaping it for a moment she pushed it forth. The spell washed over Sylvia, a vague weakening lethargy robbing the strength from her limbs, which would surely only make it even more difficult to finish the fight in her favor. What was worse, however, was the sudden surge of pleasure in her belly that totally robbed her of her ability to concentrate, a coiling surge in her belly that sent muscles spasming as the excitement brought on by combat rose until it broke across her.

Unfortunately for the dragonkin, her opponents weren't shocked enough by her sudden moaning to and collapse to keep from taking advantage of it, and the axe wielder launched forward suddenly in a wild series of strikes. The blows battered repeatedly against her head, knocking her out of her stunned state only to simply knock her out entirely, and as she tumbled face down the blackness closed in...

How long it was before she woke up was hard to say, though when she did. Firstly, Sylvia would realize that she was still in a fair bit of pain, her various wounds covered in drying blood that hadn't been properly treated. Secondly, she would realize that she was completely naked, even her boots having been removed, and that the cold around her was held back only by the natural resistance to temperature changes granted by her draconic heritage. Thirdly, she wasn't alone, muffled voices gradually coming into focus as she returned to consciousness. And fourthly, she was bound in place, her arms tightly tied to poles on either side, her ankles tied tightly together as well as she was left in a kneel position on a cold wooden floor.

As her eyes and ears opened and her senses came back into working order, she would realize that she was in a structure of some sort, and the room that she'd been left in was fairly basically furnished and looked like it either hadn't been properly inhabited for long or simply hadn't been cared for very well. The poles she'd been tied to ran from the ceiling to the floor, there was a simple wooden chair sitting against the wall nearby, a cot covered in dirty rags and a fur blanket behind her, a dark hearth on her left, and a door up ahead that was slightly ajar through which the muffled voices and the only source of light in the room were coming.

"You'll be alright, none of those should cause any real trouble," said a vaguely familiar voice. After a few seconds she would recognize it as the mage who was part of the group whom she had stumbled upon attacking a caravan. "It's a good thing I got to you when I did though... I'm not that good at healing magic and you were losing a lot of blood," they continued nervously, and whoever they were talking to let out a disgruntled snort. She heard the sound of something made of wood creaking from the next room, and a moment later another familiar voice replied; "You did what you could, I'll be fine. Thank you Daniella. How is Selene doing? Is she still unconscious?"

Nothing was said in reply initially, but judging by what was said next it could be assumed that the mage had nodded; "That dragon bitch! She's going to pay for this!" The mage sounded slightly nervous as she quietly replied; "Look, Angela... Please calm down! She's our prisoner now, we can't just kill her!" The other voice let out a bark of mirthless laughter and replied; Oh I'm not going to KILL her! I'm going to rail her stupid ass until she can't walk straight! Its been way too long since I've had a piece, and there's no way anyone can deny me a turn on this one!"

The conversation went quiet there, and after a moment the sound of footsteps approaching preceded the door into her chamber of imprisonment being swung roughly open. For a moment Sylvia was blinded by a sudden rush of light, but it passed quickly and she was able to look at one of her attackers. It was most definitely a woman, and judging by their figure it was the bandit she'd fought who had wielded a pair of swords. Their weapons weren't currently present on their belt, but now they were sans their cap and mask and Sylvia could see more of their face. They had thin, angular features, a point nose, and long silky looking black hair that had been allowed to fall in a curtain down her back and around her shoulders. There was a scar across her lips on her left side, but it didn't stop her lips from twisting into a smirk as her gaze flicked down over the half-dragon's bound body. Over her shoulder she could see another woman with mousy features and short strands of honey blonde hair peering nervously over the dark haired woman's shoulder.

"Well well well... You're already awake~ Nice to meetcha! I don't believe we've been properly introduced," she began, striding forward and pulling a riding crop from their belt, "the name's Angela," the rod lashed out suddenly and cracked across one of Sylvia's bare breasts, leaving a sharp stinging painful red mark upon the half-dragon's smooth skin. "And you," another crack struck her other breast, sending fresh agony shooting up Sylvia's spine to join the dull pain of her numerous cuts and bruises, "are my," another crack landed on the first breast to receive her strike, forming a cross with the first angry red mark, "new," a fourth blow left a similar pattern on her other breast, "bitch!" Then, however, the crop slid smoothly over her burning skin and across the hardened crown of one of her breasts, gently cradling the half-dragon's hardened nipple. "So... Your name? Before I rename you something more... Appropriate," Angella demanded while Daniella meekly followed her into the room and watched the raven haired bandit rail abuse onto Sylvia's prone, battered, helpless frame without actually trying to stop her.
 
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Racing towards Axe, Sylvia rains blows down towards her in order to finish her off quickly. She still needed to get to the mage in the back, to deal with her as well. Unfortunately due to a mix of Sylvia's wild blows, Axe's skill, and the magic helping her all of Sylvia's blows hit nothing but air. This gave Axe an opportunity to use successfully use the same move she used last time. She caught Sylvia's weapon then directed the attack away and ended the movement with a bash to Sylvia's face. Stunned by the blow, Axe delivered another strike to Sylvia's hips, before backing away.

Sylvia had blood all over from her own wounds, and from others. She was in a lot of pain but also a lot of pleasure. As she was recoiling from Axe's strikes, a sudden purple energy surrounded her. The mage managed to get a spell off and it brought a wave of weakness with it. Being so injured and weakened Sylvia would have a hard time finishing this fight.

All the pain brought by these strikes quickly turned to pleasure and combined with her arousal brought Sylvia to climax. She went ridged for a second before crying out in pleasure, dropping to the ground, and basking in orgasmic pleasure. Not one to lose out on this opportunity Axe quickly attacks again, bashing Sylvia in the head, enough to knock her out. Sylvia would not be given a chance to fight back. Before her vision went entirety black, Sylvia saw the mage running over to her companions. Then it was all black.

When she awoke once again she knew not where she was, nor how much time had passed since the battle. The cool air roused her injuries, making them throb with a dull pain, and pleasure. When Sylvia looked down to inspect her condition, to her surprise she was naked. Being naked Sylvia knew someone had to have undressed her, meaning someone had seen her fully nude. The thought brought shame and arousal with it, and when she tried to cover her self with her hands, she couldent. Her arms had been tied up to poles on either side of her, with her ankles tied together also, leaving her in a kneeling position. It emphasized her breasts and gave any viewer full access to her upper body.

As Sylvia calmed down a little she was able to hear muffled voices from a nearby room. After attentively listening, Sylvia was able to make out who those voices belonged to. She recognized Angela and the mage's voices, talking about Selene, who was still out of it from the hits Sylvia landed. When she heard how Angela wanted to fuck her in revenge for the fight, a number of emotions when threw her mind. She was certainly curious about sex, but she didn't know if this was how she wanted to learn about it. When the thought came to mind, she was excited, horrified, anxious, and a little scared, and these were just some of the complicated emotions that went through her.

As she was immersed in her thoughts, she was suddenly blinded by light as the door fully opened, and in came Angela and Daniella the mage. Being in a different location, the two of them had taken off their masks and caps. Sylvia stared at both of them in surprise, partly because they just bursted in, and now that she got a better look at both of them... they were kinda cute by her standards. It wasn't until Angela started talking that Sylvia remembered she was nude in front of both of them. That was right as Angela brought out her riding crop, and swung the first time. Sylvia whimpered in pleasure as her breasts were struck, and as the blows came so did Sylvia's volume. By the end she was moaning in pleasure, from the pain and the arousal from being naked. Her complicated emotions and her arousal induced Sylvia into a slightly muddled state, and instead of giving her name she cries out to Angela, Noooo please don't do this! I wasn't going to harm any of you if I won. Please let me go... With a red face Sylvia tries to plead with them to free her, believing her argument that she intended no harm if she was to win, might be effective.
 
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Sylvia: HP = 1/95, PP = 48/56, EP = 59/59, Status = Badly Wounded, Weakened, Bound, 12/20 Resistance from Exhibitionist

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village


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Daniella the Force Mage: Spent 20 EP, Hex of Weakness on Sylvia
Angela with dual blades: Angry
Selene with greataxe: Fine
Veronica with single axe: Fine


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Sylvia's reactions to the whipping certainly didn't earn her any mercy, and when she looked up to deliver her pleading the half-dragon found her tormentor staring down at her with a malicious grin. "Wow, guess we caught yourselves a real slut, huh Dani?" Angela murmured maliciously, still teasingly rubbing the tip of her riding crop against the half-dragon's nipple. Daniella didn't respond, but stared open mouthed at Sylvia as the other bandit toyed with their bound prisoner. Giving a derisive snort, Angela drew back the whip and cracked it one more against Sylvia's breast, letting Sylvia complete her moan of mixed pleasure and pain before saying; "Weren't going to harm us?"

There was open derision in her voice, and the bandit whipped Sylvia again, harder. "Just leave us bleeding out in the snow?" She drew back the whip, and this time deliberately struck one of the half-dragon's sensitive peaks, only adding to the sensations surging through her body. "Or maybe hand us off to the guards in some hick town to be hanged?" Her other nipple took a second blow, followed immediately by a third and a fourth, leaving Sylvia's soft orb bouncing slightly and leaving it covered in angry red marks. "You were using swords bitch! That's a weapon meant to kill!" Angela shouted suddenly, but while the angry outburst might have led her to expect more strikes none came. Instead, the tip of the riding crop began to gently rub against her freshly abused breast, and the malicious grin returned... Along with something else, something plainly visible to Sylvia who was at waist height for both of her captors. Bulges were forming in their pants, the fabric of their garments straining to contain something, but what it could be...

"You sound like you love this... Moaning like a whore. Is that why you were hiding these big udders?" Angela snarled derisively, still teasing the crown of one of Sylvia's ample peaks. "A-a-angela, isn't this... A bit much? You shouldn't... I mean," Daniella whimpered feebly, but Angela merely snorted and turned away from Sylvia. The bandit reached up and undid the buttons on her top, eventually pulling it off with a flourish and tossing the garment aside. Sylvia could partially see one of her pert, modestly sized breasts from the side, as well as her back which bore a number of scars both long and short that crisscrossed over her defined musculature. Daniella's gaze shifted from her Sylvia to her, her expression becoming even more shocked and the bulge in her trousers straining. Angela undid her pants and slid them down next, displaying a sculpted backside that favored muscle over fat but was still pleasantly round and soft looking, and her olivine skin seemed to shine in the dim lighting. "I'm taking a turn on her first," Angela declared, and her voice seemed to snap Daniella out of her stupor, "but you can jump in whenever you like. I know you need your energy back after we hit that caravan."

Then she turned, and Sylvia was confronted not by a naked woman, but by something more. Angela's body was well toned, her abdominal muscles plainly visible and well defined, much like her back, legs, and arms had all been. Her breasts were much smaller than Sylvia's but were nicely shaped and capped in light brown nipples that complemented her olivine skin nicely. Most noticeable of all was what lay between her legs, however, for above the mound where her womanhood was located stood a half-erect, nine inch long cock, and whether or not Sylvia had ever caught a glimpse of the male organ before it now stood pointed directly at her barely more than a foot from her face... And its owner was apparently intent on making her intimately familiar with it.

"Like it? You're going to get to know it really well soon~" She declared, and Sylvia would see that she'd retrieved the riding crop just before she felt it brushing circles around one of her nipples again. "Now, you know what I'm going to do... You know that trying to hurt me is only going to get you hurt in turn... So the question is... Are you going to be naughty... Or nice?"
 

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Before Sylvia could even plead with Angela, Sylvia lost any confidence in convincing Angela. The grin she was giving Sylvia let Sylvia know she was in for it. Sylvia's moans didn't help to convince Angela either it seemed. More moans were drawn from Sylvia, as her rock hard nipple was toyed with by Angela. With Daniella starting in shock at Sylvia's reactions, and with the riding crop striking her again, Sylvia was starting to lose it. Her arousal was building up, and her nether regions wet with her own nectar.

As Sylvia shudders in pleasure, her argument is ruthlessly dismantled by Angela. Blows from the riding crop begins anew and at the end Sylvia's breasts are covered in red marks. They jiggle a little from the blows and from her rough breaths, it was surely an erotic sight. As her breasts are gently rubbed Sylvia could see bulges in the pairs pants. For a moment she was confused as she had no idea what they could be, until she thought back to her own adopted mother. She had once walked in on her when she was naked, and was surprised to see a dick on her mother. Sylvia was still young and that day Sylvia learned from her mother some more about sex.

I'm not... enjoying this... it's a lie. Panting just like back on the battlefield, Sylvia weakly denies Angela calling her a whore. With Sylvia still being teased, her arousal wasn't allowed to go down. Her eyes actual stuck to Angela's body as she undressed . She couldent stop herself from admiring Angela's body and quite obviously staring at Angela. In her haze Sylvia thought to her self that Angela looked amazing. It seemed as if Daniella thought the same as out of the corner of her eye Sylvia saw her bulge growing a little bigger. Sylvia briefly snapped out of it when Angela declared that she got the first go at Sylvia, but before Sylvia could panic, Angela turned around.

It was the first time she had ever seen one so close to her, or so big. When she seen her adoptive mother’s, she was across the room from her. This one was so close to Sylvia and she could see it in detail and smell it's scent. The shock it had on her hormones made her focus on it. She knew her body was ready, but her mind was not. She briefly thought back to if she wanted to lose her virginity like this. Her body wanted to overtake her mind from all the arousal and Sylvia unwillingly acknowledged part of her wanted to let Angela fuck her but another held out, determined that she shouldn't let her.

As she stared at Angela's dick, Sylvia's face went a deeper red than it had already been and stutters out I won't s-submit to you! I w-won't. Sylvia doesn't seem all that confident but tries to retaliate in her own way by being defiant.
 
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Sylvia: HP = 1/95, PP = 38/56, EP = 59/59, Status = Badly Wounded, Weakened, Bound, 4/20 Resistance from Exhibitionist

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village


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Daniella the Force Mage: Spent 20 EP, Hex of Weakness on Sylvia
Angela with dual blades: Angry
Selene with greataxe: Fine
Veronica with single axe: Fine

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Sylvia takes 8 more resistance damage. She takes 10 PP damage from abuse.

Sylvia's response earned another pair of lashes from the whip, once more aimed at her chest and landing hard enough to leave more crisscrossing red marks on the half-dragon's pale flesh. Angela merely grinned maliciously down at the prone dragoness as she was made to moan in mixed pleasure and pain once more. "You know, it really is a shame to bruise those nice udders of yours," her tormentor remarked dryly, but then drew a line with a finger across a scar on her skin right where one of Sylvia's attacks had landed. "It's a bit of payback for these. Too bad, I might have just used them and your mother if you were a good little skank, but instead..."

She stalked around Sylvia, ultimately dropping to her knees behind the bound dragoness, and wrenched her head back via a firm grip on one of her antler-like horns. The gesture forced Sylvia to arch her back, leaving her breasts bouncing slightly and her ass sticking out, resulting in the woman's obscene mutant cock resting along the crack of the half-dragon's buttocks to prod against the base of Sylvia's tail, which had also been tied to one of the posts. "You're gonna get fucked! But first... Lets make sure you're nice and wet for me," Angela declared, all while Daniella still stood by the doorway and gazed on in shocked amazement.

Angela's free hand slid down between Sylvia's legs, and it seemed that the pain based punishment was over now, as she began to rub two digits slowly between the half-dragon's now unprotected outer petals. Shocks of pleasure began to roll up Sylvia's spine as Angela toyed with her, and slowly but surely she made to tease Sylvia's clit from its protective sheath. "You're soaking... You whore! I knew you would be~" Angela purred into Sylvia's ear, releasing her own but lowering her head such that the dragoness couldn't make to bash the back of her skull into her captor's face. The hand that had been holding it instead dropped to Sylvia's front, looping under one of her arms to cup one of the half-dragon's breasts, gently tugging upon its peak with her forefinger and thumb. "These are really sensitive, huh? Do you like this?"
 

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Sylvia's attempt at defiance left her with only more marks trailing across her breasts. All the marks together made it look like there was a red spiderweb running across Sylvia's breasts. Feeling humiliated and defeated at the same time, Sylvia thought to herself, Th-this is so embarrassing! I'm showing them my shameful side! Sylvia having trouble thinking, her mind was being influenced by all the pleasure Angela was bringing her!

Sylvia stalked Angela's nude form with her eyes as she walked out of Sylvia's eye sight and behind her. The inability to see what was happening to her from behind brought a thrill to Sylvia! She was inexperienced in the matters of sex, and so she was learning a lot of new things about herself from this. Suddenly her head is pulled back and Sylvia is forced to arch her back to cope with it. Inadvertently she was showing her big bust off to Daniella, while her butt was thrust back towards Angela. Her butt rubbing up against Angela's cock which rested perfectly in Sylvia's butt crack, filling it with the massive length of the cock. Why does this feel so right? Whats wrong with me? Sylvia was actually enjoying the sense of being dominated so much she had to question her self.

Daniella brought more pleasure to Sylvia simply by staring at her from the doorway. As Sylvia was panting like a dog in heat, Angela brought her hand down to Sylvia's secret place. Well it wasn't so secret any more as it was massaged and played with by Angela's fingers. The repeated waves of pleasure brought forth from Sylvia's petals sent her mind into chaos, it was already shaken from all the pain and pleasure, but this was an entire different level of pleasure. It was amplified from being in pain to suddenly filled with pleasure. I-it feels to good~ W-why does it feel so good? Like a mantra, Sylvia repeated her question she has been thinking to her self, but this time out loud, but not before she let out a moan and shiver from feeling Angela's breath right on her ear.

Her head suddenly free, Sylvia doesn't resist anymore, just like putty she goes soft in Angela's hands. Her will to resist snuffed out, and arousal so painfully high, Sylvia starts to partially want Angela to have her way with Sylvia. Sylvia was a moaning mess, and they were just finishing foreplay. Sylvia can only moan and nod as Angela grabs one of her tits and ask if Sylvia was liking what was happening. Pl-please I'm sooo close~
 
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Sylvia: HP = 1/95, PP = 38/56, EP = 59/59, Status = Badly Wounded, Weakened, Bound, 16/20 Resistance from Exhibitionist, Aroused

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village


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Daniella the Force Mage: Spent 20 EP, Hex of Weakness on Sylvia
Angela with dual blades: Gonna get some dragon pussy
Selene with greataxe: Fine
Veronica with single axe: Fine

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Sylvia takes 8 more resistance damage, going to Aroused and resetting her Resistance. Not going to bother keeping track of her PP at this point.

The fingers teasing her petals began to dip ever so slightly into Sylvia as the half-dragon's whimpers and moans filled the room. Her attentions to Sylvia's breast only became more aggressive as well, her tugging fingers adding a light twist to the sensitive nub. "Close?" Angela demanded softly, her breath splashing across the half-dragon's ear. Her fingers drifted into Sylvia one tiny portion at a time, slowly driving deeper and deeper as they stirred around inside of her. After a few torturous minutes Sylvia felt Angela's thumb begin rubbing against her exposed clitoris, the sudden bursts of intense pleasure forcing the dragonkin to shudder softly. Even so, she was denied her orgasm by the slowness of her tormentor's motions even as they kept her drifting towards that blissful precipice.

Angela giggled against her ear, disdain readily evident in the sound despite its cheery nature. "You really are just a slut... I'll bet you wish my dick was inside you right now, huh?" She murmured, and gave a little more oomph into the pantomimed thrusts she was delivering that saw her shaft sliding in between the shapely cheeks of Sylvia's rear. The phantom thrusts did spark something of an urge, whether Sylvia recognized it or not, but how much the dragoness would let Angela's taunting bother her was entirely up to her. Daniella was watching it all with a readily evident growing erection of her own, and while one hand covered her mouth the other had drifted down to her front to cover the offensive bulge... Or at least, so she obviously wished Sylvia and Angela to believe, despite that the covering hand was tight against the contours of the straining cloth and was giving subtle back and forth motions.

It was obvious that Angela had noticed this too, however, and after a few more seconds teasing Sylvia she said; "Why don't you give the demure stuff a rest, eh Dani? We don't have that luxury anymore, least of all you... Not after what happened." The hand groping Sylvia's tit released it after one particularly firm twist of the nipple only to rise up and grasp the bound half-dragon's chin near the jaw, quickly exerting pressure that forced her mouth to open into an 'o' shape. "A-angela... You know I'm not... Not like that... I can't just..." Daniella stuttered, but the mousy sorceress was cut off by Angela as she added in a voice dripping with sarcastic seduction; "Oh Dani, don't you see? She wants you to shove your big cock down her throat!"

Daniella blushed brightly, but Angela purred into Sylvia's ear; "Tell her how much you want it... Tell her, and MAYBE I won't cum inside you." Daniella started at that, and despite her readily apparent arousal managed to berrate Angela in a fairly authoritative voice; "Angela! You can't do it inside... We don't know what will happen! What if the twins were wrong, and our equipment actually does... Work? What would we do then?" Angela, it seemed, was not even slightly cowed by the mage's attempt to browbeat her. Sylvia could practically feel her eyes roll, and she calmly retorted; "Oh, you would worry about that... It's not like the twins are going to be pulling out when they get THEIR turn. I might as well take my shot~ Besides, we probably can't... I mean, none of us have the dangly bits except you, and you aren't using that hole... Yet."

Her words both irked Daniella and made her blush all the more brightly, "Angi... We aren't just going to pass her around! She's not our slave!" That, it seemed, managed to incense Angela in turn, who still hadn't faltered from teasing Sylvia's flower, her fingers lightly circling just within it while her thumb casually stroked the captive woman's clit. "Yes she is... And yes we are. She tried to kill us, Dani. This is how it is now. We have all new needs to worry about, so you'd better just get used to it. Now..." She tightened her grip on Sylvia's chin, "be a good slut... Stick your tongue out and ask Dani here to please let you taste her dick... And then I'll let you cum... You want that, don't you? That's what you were saying earlier..." Her motions adopted a more frantic pace, almost getting Sylvia past the point that she needed only for her to back off... And repeat the motion if the dragoness refused to obey.
 

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Sylvia erroticaly moaned out loud for Angela as her petals were teased. She could feel the fingers slowly dip into her, her insides tightening themselves around the invaders. At the same time Sylvia whimpered as her breasts were roughly squeezed and played with like putty. The huge balls of pale flesh were slowly growing red from the harsh attention they received. Angela even twisted one of her nipples, causing Sylvia's back to arch, and for her to start panting in need. The poor girl was completely overwhelmed by arousal and the need to cum.

At the same time, more and more fingers were entering her, going deeper and deeper each time! Mmhhn, Ahhh... Sylvia was mewling out loud from the pleasure, her pride gone, lost under how good she was feeling. N-nooo~, itsh too go-Ooohhhhh! As Sylvia was speaking, Angela's thumb started to play with her clitoris, sending a mini orgasm through Sylvia! T-this is sooo humiliating! Sylvia said, though she only got wetter when she said it out loud! She could only pant in need, close to a full orgasm, yet not allowed to expirenced it!

While lost in a haze, Sylvia managed to hear what Angela was saying. She was enjoying bringing out Sylvia's perverted side! N-nooooooo, I'm not a slut! Sylvia replied reflexivly, though contrary to words, her hips started to move. They rolled and bucked slightly, but noticeably! While her hips were moving, Sylvia could feel thrusts from Angela's twitching cock between her ass. It kept on hitting the base of her tail, and if sent a rush through Sylvia when she thought of it inside of her! I-I actually want it, she's going to take me! Although Sylvia felt the need for Angela, part of her still fought on. She couldent throw away her pride and ask to be fucked!

Looking forward, Sylvia could see the innocent like Mage trying to hide her erecting. Looking at her for a little, Sylvia could see, she was actually stroking herself! Sylvia suddenly realized, the mage was masturbating to the sight of Sylvia being teased! Another shudder and mini orgasm, that only increased the need for a real one, rushed through her!

Sylvia only heard words here and there, when suddenly Angela grabbed her face and forced it into an O. Saliva strands connected her lips, creating quite an erroticaly sight actually! The feeling of being dominated once again filled Sylvia, she was givin no choice! Then Angela purred into her ear, tempting and threatening her into taking the mage into her mouth! Sylvia didn't want to be cummed inside of, but she had no way to guarantee Angela wouldn'tdo it even if Sylvia begged! The mix of that thought and not wanting to be cummed inside of, melted the rest of her resistance!

Before Sylvia could say anything, Dani rejected and Angela and Dani started to argue. Listening, it sounded like this wasn't going to stop anytime soon with just Angela. To end the argument, Angela once again commanded Sylvia to beg! At first Sylvia was hesitant if she should, but then Angela pushed her straight to the edge, and kept her there. It was maddening, and so, Sylvia submitted! Ple-please, I want it...I need it! Sylvia degraded herself by begging. She begged for the mages cock!
 
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Sylvia: HP = 1/95, PP = 38/56, EP = 59/59, Status = Badly Wounded, Weakened, Bound, 8/20 Resistance from Exhibitionist, Aroused

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Mark on Cloak: A great white tree, its leaves colored a bright icy blue, against a red background the formed the rest of the cloak
Ellhorei: Home village


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Daniella the Force Mage: Spent 20 EP, Hex of Weakness on Sylvia
Angela with dual blades: Gonna get some dragon pussy
Selene with greataxe: Fine
Veronica with single axe: Fine

"Need it? Need what?" Angela teased insistently, before giving a few particularly hard phantom thrusts that left her thighs smacking audibly against Sylvia's upraised rear. "What do you need.... Be... Very... Specific~" Her words were accompanied by a slow withdrawal that removed her cock from between Sylvia's glutes, before she reoriented her hips and ultimately allowed her tip to rest against the half-dragon's moist entrance. "Do you need some big... Hard cocks inside of you? Is that what you need, little slut?"

The hand holding Sylvia's chin fell, and she cupped one of Sylvia's weighty breasts instead while her fingers retracted from the beaten warrior's folds, gently drawing her nether lips apart instead. She felt the woman's mutant cock pressing into her just slightly, and as her middle finger continued to tease Sylvia's pleasure gem she was skillfully kept right on the edge of cumming as her virginity was threatened directly. Angela's teasing seemed to be having just as much of an effect on Daniella as it was on Sylvia, however, and after a second bout of begging she saw the mage's eyes begin to glaze over.

Her motions became more distinct, obviously masturbating under her clothing, and so when Angela released Sylvia's breast to make a fairly distinct come hither motion with one finger Daniella finally seemed convinced. She eyed Sylvia for another moment, and then stepped forward. Her erection was free after another few seconds, the panting magus' shaft nearly ten inches long and correspondingly thick as it lay pointed, straight as an arrow and rock hard, towards Sylvia's face with a glob of precum hanging from the slit atop its mushroom cap. "Suck her off... It's time you learned your place in life. You get to cum when she does," Angela commanded, her cock still teasing with just barely half of the tip teasing Sylvia's entrance and her finger dancing around the half-dragon's clitoris.
 

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Re: Seeker of Drakeblood (theguy09)

Sylvia moaned out as she could feel the trusts go from between her butt, to poking at her soaking entrance! By this point she was losing out to her arousal, and the increased pleasure it brought only made giving in even more appealing! The teasing from Angela finally got Sylvia to give in somewhat! Gi-give me your cock please! Sylvia begged, though almost like she was reassuring herself she continues. Bu-but I don't want to be a slut. Sylvia said in a lustful haze and with a quiet voice. As she spoke, Angela's hand released Sylvias chin, and instead started to play with Sylvia’s breast! The other hand also stopped teasing Sylvia's folds but instead it spread them wide open, while playing with the little nub that by now was much more sensitive than usual!

Sylvia was slightly shaking every time Angela flicked and played with Sylvia's nub! She was kept right on the edge of the orgasm, so close that mini orgasms seemed to go through her! Not to mention the feeling of Angela’s cock head poking right at her entrance! Sylvia couldn't fight nor really care at this point that she was about to lose her virginity! Her lust demanded that she lose her virginity right here in fact!

Sylvia could see Daniella's own eyes sort of glaze over. Angela's teasing seemed to affect her as well! She was now obviously masterbating under her skirt, getting off on the sight of Angela breaking down Sylvia and preparing her to lose her virginity! Angela suddenly released Sylvia’s breast, just to motion Daniella over with the movement of a finger, and Daniella complied! She walked over to the tied up Dragoness and her tormentor, looking at the two of them as she grew closer. When she reached them, it only took a few seconds for her erection to be freed from her clothing.

Her cock was just as amazing as Angela’s, 10 inches and as straight as an arrow! Precum already gathering at the mushroom head of the cock! Sylvia stared at it as it grew closer to her face, before it was right in front of her, and Angela made a demand of her. Worship Daniella till she came, and she would get to cum as well! Sylvia hesitated at first, but it was only a second before she took a tentative lick directly at the mushroom head! She licked it like a lollipop for a while, her innocence showing once again as she experimented with her first blowjob, but soon enough she tried to take the massive cock into her mouth, taking it as far as she could while she unskillfully sucked and licked the massive tool! She did her best that she could in order to make Daniella cum!
 
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