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Re: Tamonten (Hafnium)
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Whether the monsters understood Tamonten's taunt or not, they all reacted to it. The two massive things didn't seem to have any "planting" on their mind's, however, as they charged with massive fists raised. She side-stepped the first and walked under the attack of the second, neither of them even coming close to actually touching her. What's more, the two behemoths became entangled together, their bulky forms jostling against one another as they tried to reorient themselves toward her, as she remained more or less in the middle of them.
The scrabbling of claws and a scream from Krig is all the warning that she gets before one of the stalkers leaps at her, and as the possessed warrior turned around, and then limbos underneath it, she gets a very good view of something that suggests that the cats are definitely more than happy to try and take her up on her offer. It flew over her and landed perfectly on it's feet, spinning around and getting ready for another charge.
She righted herself just in time to dodge aside from another lunge, but this one smacked into one of the behemoths who were now on either side of her. The thing took a moment to right itself, and this time Tamonten jumped to the opposite side, avoiding a sliding tackle from one and a hop similar to the first feral stalkers attempt at the same time. All of them were more or less clustered together now, and with a single wrenching motion, Tamonten whirls, draws her greatsword, and slashes outward. Three of the four cat-like creatures and both of the juggernauts were cut down by her blade, the smaller creatures slashed in half while the larger ones had their legs cut out from under them. Both massive monsters tumbled down... Onto the only creature that had avoided her strike. With a shriek, the last stalker was crushed under several tons of living wood.
At that point, Tamonten got her half-felt wish, as pleasure surged through her body, the climax she experienced at least powerful enough to make her shake while held in it's grasp. She felt more of her love juices flowing down her legs, but as she came down from her climax, the arousal she'd felt from the multiple blasts of shorn weed pollen had lessened slightly. Not completely, but enough that, instead of threatening to drive her to strip naked and relieve herself on whatever was closest, she only felt horny enough to consider getting herself off again before she kept fighting. As all of the immediate threats were gone, she might actually have the opportunity.....
"Tamonten! C'mon!" Krig's voice called out to her, and she turned around to find the barriers that the other woman had set up gone. The screams of four women came to her attention a second later, and she rushed over to watch as the four fey they had come to rescue birthed a series of small, plantlike pods. Each of them was about the size of a ripe apple, perfectly round, and had two tiny tendrils that they used to start dragging themselves away from their mothers just as one of their "siblings" was being born. The gruffs and satyrs were spearing the little things on their blades before the could escape, and tossing the dead things aside without a second thought.
A few moments later, before anything else had come to attack them, they were ready to move again. She'd got a lot of admiring looks, particularly from Krig, who seemed to blush slightly whenever she looked at Tamonten. The knights, after offering their thanks, suited up, and the other two women grinned at her had promised their "thanks" later with a deep kiss on the lips the likes of which she hadn't ever done with anyone besides Jasmine. Looking slightly jealous at that, a blushing Krig said; "Alright, what now?"
Before she could even answer, one of the knights said; "We finish this! The black oak awaits us!" The rest of the fey nodded, and one of the scouts came up beside her and said; "The beings you destroyed were the guard whom we would have encountered. More will be coming, but for now we have a chance to strike at their leader. It lies up ahead, unguarded and alone. We have a straight path available to us, but it will not remain so for very long." It was about then that Tamonten felt the power of the spell that had been used to enhance her abilities wear off, leaving her slightly tired and achy, but otherwise still able to fight.
"The clearing that the black oak lies within is massive, and we will have little cover. We can expect more foes to be upon us shortly, and this will likely be our only chance to escape. What are your orders, Commander?" She heard reverence in the satyrs voice, and he stared at her waiting for her response. Similar expectant looks came from the rest of her allies. Whatever else happened today, she had earned the Fey's respect.
Tamonten's Escorts Stats
HP = 72, PP = 49, EP = 55, Status = Fine
Rolls
Attacks: Every one of them misses. XP
Attack (Tamonten, next round) : Slaywind strikes again!
Sadist Pleasure: 1 + 2 + 1 + 3 + 3 + 3 + 6 = 19 PP = Orgasm.
Gain yourself 10 experience.
Attack (Tamonten, next round) : Slaywind strikes again!
Sadist Pleasure: 1 + 2 + 1 + 3 + 3 + 3 + 6 = 19 PP = Orgasm.
Gain yourself 10 experience.
Whether the monsters understood Tamonten's taunt or not, they all reacted to it. The two massive things didn't seem to have any "planting" on their mind's, however, as they charged with massive fists raised. She side-stepped the first and walked under the attack of the second, neither of them even coming close to actually touching her. What's more, the two behemoths became entangled together, their bulky forms jostling against one another as they tried to reorient themselves toward her, as she remained more or less in the middle of them.
The scrabbling of claws and a scream from Krig is all the warning that she gets before one of the stalkers leaps at her, and as the possessed warrior turned around, and then limbos underneath it, she gets a very good view of something that suggests that the cats are definitely more than happy to try and take her up on her offer. It flew over her and landed perfectly on it's feet, spinning around and getting ready for another charge.
She righted herself just in time to dodge aside from another lunge, but this one smacked into one of the behemoths who were now on either side of her. The thing took a moment to right itself, and this time Tamonten jumped to the opposite side, avoiding a sliding tackle from one and a hop similar to the first feral stalkers attempt at the same time. All of them were more or less clustered together now, and with a single wrenching motion, Tamonten whirls, draws her greatsword, and slashes outward. Three of the four cat-like creatures and both of the juggernauts were cut down by her blade, the smaller creatures slashed in half while the larger ones had their legs cut out from under them. Both massive monsters tumbled down... Onto the only creature that had avoided her strike. With a shriek, the last stalker was crushed under several tons of living wood.
At that point, Tamonten got her half-felt wish, as pleasure surged through her body, the climax she experienced at least powerful enough to make her shake while held in it's grasp. She felt more of her love juices flowing down her legs, but as she came down from her climax, the arousal she'd felt from the multiple blasts of shorn weed pollen had lessened slightly. Not completely, but enough that, instead of threatening to drive her to strip naked and relieve herself on whatever was closest, she only felt horny enough to consider getting herself off again before she kept fighting. As all of the immediate threats were gone, she might actually have the opportunity.....
"Tamonten! C'mon!" Krig's voice called out to her, and she turned around to find the barriers that the other woman had set up gone. The screams of four women came to her attention a second later, and she rushed over to watch as the four fey they had come to rescue birthed a series of small, plantlike pods. Each of them was about the size of a ripe apple, perfectly round, and had two tiny tendrils that they used to start dragging themselves away from their mothers just as one of their "siblings" was being born. The gruffs and satyrs were spearing the little things on their blades before the could escape, and tossing the dead things aside without a second thought.
A few moments later, before anything else had come to attack them, they were ready to move again. She'd got a lot of admiring looks, particularly from Krig, who seemed to blush slightly whenever she looked at Tamonten. The knights, after offering their thanks, suited up, and the other two women grinned at her had promised their "thanks" later with a deep kiss on the lips the likes of which she hadn't ever done with anyone besides Jasmine. Looking slightly jealous at that, a blushing Krig said; "Alright, what now?"
Before she could even answer, one of the knights said; "We finish this! The black oak awaits us!" The rest of the fey nodded, and one of the scouts came up beside her and said; "The beings you destroyed were the guard whom we would have encountered. More will be coming, but for now we have a chance to strike at their leader. It lies up ahead, unguarded and alone. We have a straight path available to us, but it will not remain so for very long." It was about then that Tamonten felt the power of the spell that had been used to enhance her abilities wear off, leaving her slightly tired and achy, but otherwise still able to fight.
"The clearing that the black oak lies within is massive, and we will have little cover. We can expect more foes to be upon us shortly, and this will likely be our only chance to escape. What are your orders, Commander?" She heard reverence in the satyrs voice, and he stared at her waiting for her response. Similar expectant looks came from the rest of her allies. Whatever else happened today, she had earned the Fey's respect.
Tamonten's Escorts Stats
Krig, has taken 2 damage and has used 20 EP.
Three fey sorceresses, all uninjured and one has used 6 EP, one has used 8 EP, and the last has used 12 EP.
Five satyrs, all uninjured.
Three gruffs, all having taken 6 damage each.
Two Sirens, both uninjured and at full energy.
Two Knights, uninjured and at full energy.
Three fey sorceresses, all uninjured and one has used 6 EP, one has used 8 EP, and the last has used 12 EP.
Five satyrs, all uninjured.
Three gruffs, all having taken 6 damage each.
Two Sirens, both uninjured and at full energy.
Two Knights, uninjured and at full energy.