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Re: This is why we don't drink unknown potions(Aust)
(Chance Roll: 17 out of 100, fails the bedroll test)
Rota thought she was safe, but unfortunately she forgot that the beings around here could move through floors as well. As it was she was sound asleep when a group of half a dozen yinglets happened upon her, and in an act of incredible sneakyness, managed to pull her away on her bedroll, so that when she woke up she found herself bound in the ruins of a house's basement. Tied to the wall by a steel chain that was attached to a collar around her neck, and around her was now not half a dozen, but dozens of the small creatures.
"Haha! Pretty lady is ours! Now we grow colony!" One of the yinglets said, and in a moment they descended on her. The creatures proved themselves to be surprisingly well equipped, with members that rivaled the kobolds that had enslaved her before. Unlike the kobolds though, the Yinglets had absolutly no sense of forming a line, and within minutes Rota was getting the experience of having multiple yinglets fucking her pussy and ass at the same time, while her mouth was a battleground between more of them until they settled on two trying to ram their members down her throat at a time. Nips and bites quickly covered her body as the creatures apparently liked the act, and the first climax flooded her with a surprising amount of seed, her womb bloating out a bit and stayed that way, as before it could escape a new team of yinglets were taking her.
Also unlike with the kobolds, the Yinglets didn't quite seem to tire, or if they did, they were much better at taking rotational shifts. As the minutes turned into hours, and from there into days and weeks and months, the only time Rota would not be getting fucked was when the Yinglets were helping her stay alive. Her muscles wore away as her belly swelled with kids and her breasts with milk, and her first daughter came out as...a yinglet, and was joined with a litter of seven more male yinglets.
Just her presence alone likely quadrupled the Yinglet numbers in the city, her giving birth around twice a year, year after year. Her body becoming painted with strange symbols after the Yinglets found some paint and took to using her body as a canvas, and by the time her daughter finally came of age she would practically have no mind left. Unlike with the kobolds she was never unhooked from that wall, and practically never was not taking at least three cocks.
Then her mind faded away, and she found herself in the nearest town to Tarbes. The world seemed massively different, what was a normal door was now one made for giants, and she barely came up to the hips on most people. A bushy tail behind her and chicken like legs. Though at the very least her equipment had shrunk down to fit her new size.
Name: Rota Ironhill
Pic: http://www.ulmf.org/bbs/picture.php?albumid=1094&pictureid=16488
Level: 0
Health: 11 / 11 [+1] (Get hit and lose this)
Resistance: 11 / 11 [+1] (Get molested and lose this)
Life: 11 / 11 [+1] (Run of out the upper two and this starts to be lost. Can't get it back outside skills)
EXP: 0/150
Skill: 1d20+1 (+3) [Ability to hit things]
Intelligence: 1d20+1 (+1) [Ability to use learned spells]
Speed: 1d20+1 (+3) [Ability to run away/dodge/block]
Power: 1d10+1 (+0~1) [Ability to deal damage]
Defense: 1d10 / 2 +0 (+0~1) [Ability to aborb damage.]
Endurance: 1d1 (+0) [Ability to regen Health]
Stamina: 1d2 (+0) [Ability to regen Resistance]
Items: (Starting Characters choose 2 of these)
Copper Sword: +3 Atk
Copper Shield: +3 Defense
Stale Loaf: 1 use to recover 3 HP/RP
Bedroll: Rota can use this to recover full HP, RP and Life, but there is a 20% chance that she will be captured when using it. This chance increases by 40% per use per floor.
Skills:
Yinglet Scavenging: Higher Loot Drop Chance, Better Chests
Yinglet Recovery: Surprisingly hardy creatures when given the chance to recover. Twice per floor can recover 1d2 Life
Deck Side: 20/20/20
Pic: http://www.ulmf.org/bbs/picture.php?albumid=1094&pictureid=16488
Level: 0
Health: 11 / 11 [+1] (Get hit and lose this)
Resistance: 11 / 11 [+1] (Get molested and lose this)
Life: 11 / 11 [+1] (Run of out the upper two and this starts to be lost. Can't get it back outside skills)
EXP: 0/150
Skill: 1d20+1 (+3) [Ability to hit things]
Intelligence: 1d20+1 (+1) [Ability to use learned spells]
Speed: 1d20+1 (+3) [Ability to run away/dodge/block]
Power: 1d10+1 (+0~1) [Ability to deal damage]
Defense: 1d10 / 2 +0 (+0~1) [Ability to aborb damage.]
Endurance: 1d1 (+0) [Ability to regen Health]
Stamina: 1d2 (+0) [Ability to regen Resistance]
Items: (Starting Characters choose 2 of these)
Copper Sword: +3 Atk
Copper Shield: +3 Defense
Stale Loaf: 1 use to recover 3 HP/RP
Bedroll: Rota can use this to recover full HP, RP and Life, but there is a 20% chance that she will be captured when using it. This chance increases by 40% per use per floor.
Skills:
Yinglet Scavenging: Higher Loot Drop Chance, Better Chests
Yinglet Recovery: Surprisingly hardy creatures when given the chance to recover. Twice per floor can recover 1d2 Life
Deck Side: 20/20/20
(Chance Roll: 17 out of 100, fails the bedroll test)
Rota thought she was safe, but unfortunately she forgot that the beings around here could move through floors as well. As it was she was sound asleep when a group of half a dozen yinglets happened upon her, and in an act of incredible sneakyness, managed to pull her away on her bedroll, so that when she woke up she found herself bound in the ruins of a house's basement. Tied to the wall by a steel chain that was attached to a collar around her neck, and around her was now not half a dozen, but dozens of the small creatures.
"Haha! Pretty lady is ours! Now we grow colony!" One of the yinglets said, and in a moment they descended on her. The creatures proved themselves to be surprisingly well equipped, with members that rivaled the kobolds that had enslaved her before. Unlike the kobolds though, the Yinglets had absolutly no sense of forming a line, and within minutes Rota was getting the experience of having multiple yinglets fucking her pussy and ass at the same time, while her mouth was a battleground between more of them until they settled on two trying to ram their members down her throat at a time. Nips and bites quickly covered her body as the creatures apparently liked the act, and the first climax flooded her with a surprising amount of seed, her womb bloating out a bit and stayed that way, as before it could escape a new team of yinglets were taking her.
Also unlike with the kobolds, the Yinglets didn't quite seem to tire, or if they did, they were much better at taking rotational shifts. As the minutes turned into hours, and from there into days and weeks and months, the only time Rota would not be getting fucked was when the Yinglets were helping her stay alive. Her muscles wore away as her belly swelled with kids and her breasts with milk, and her first daughter came out as...a yinglet, and was joined with a litter of seven more male yinglets.
Just her presence alone likely quadrupled the Yinglet numbers in the city, her giving birth around twice a year, year after year. Her body becoming painted with strange symbols after the Yinglets found some paint and took to using her body as a canvas, and by the time her daughter finally came of age she would practically have no mind left. Unlike with the kobolds she was never unhooked from that wall, and practically never was not taking at least three cocks.
Then her mind faded away, and she found herself in the nearest town to Tarbes. The world seemed massively different, what was a normal door was now one made for giants, and she barely came up to the hips on most people. A bushy tail behind her and chicken like legs. Though at the very least her equipment had shrunk down to fit her new size.
