Tyragor
Evard's Tentacles of Forced Intrusion
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Re: A Journey's First Steps (Mind Flayer)
The Ork woman would give no answer, replying only with a wink.
Jaime made a face."By not doing it you're making me let you be punished in my place, you think I'm okay with that? Dummy, don't be so selfish."
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Jaime looked over and frowned. "I'll do it!" she exclaimed. "I'll do it so she doesn't have to." Iradin smiled and clamped a hand over her head. "A generous offer, but I have no interest in that sight, now be silent or you can eat with the Worgs." Jaime frowned and went silent, looking away.
"Miss Ira?" she laughed. "A fancy noblewoman in the big city am I? I believe I said Ira, or Mistress. Wonderful loving mate will do as well. And no, on the floor, if you feel I am being unkind I can take away the privilege of your hands if you wish and you can eat like the rest of the animals."
She waited for Lena's reply and then began to attend to her own food. Some of the collected Ork's laughed and sneered at Lena, seemingly amused and pleased at seeing a human reduced like that.
The food was delicious, especially to her near famished state. Plenty of meats wonderfully seasoned. Juicy too, but messy as a result. The liquid rolled down her hands and face, quite the messy ordeal no matter how well she tried to. Ira glanced wondering how her pet would deal with it, did she embrace it or embarrassedly try to stop it as best she could?
Jaime ate near silently, watching over Lena briefly, worried about her friend.
The Ork woman would give no answer, replying only with a wink.
Jaime made a face."By not doing it you're making me let you be punished in my place, you think I'm okay with that? Dummy, don't be so selfish."
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Jaime looked over and frowned. "I'll do it!" she exclaimed. "I'll do it so she doesn't have to." Iradin smiled and clamped a hand over her head. "A generous offer, but I have no interest in that sight, now be silent or you can eat with the Worgs." Jaime frowned and went silent, looking away.
"Miss Ira?" she laughed. "A fancy noblewoman in the big city am I? I believe I said Ira, or Mistress. Wonderful loving mate will do as well. And no, on the floor, if you feel I am being unkind I can take away the privilege of your hands if you wish and you can eat like the rest of the animals."
She waited for Lena's reply and then began to attend to her own food. Some of the collected Ork's laughed and sneered at Lena, seemingly amused and pleased at seeing a human reduced like that.
The food was delicious, especially to her near famished state. Plenty of meats wonderfully seasoned. Juicy too, but messy as a result. The liquid rolled down her hands and face, quite the messy ordeal no matter how well she tried to. Ira glanced wondering how her pet would deal with it, did she embrace it or embarrassedly try to stop it as best she could?
Jaime ate near silently, watching over Lena briefly, worried about her friend.