Eros chirped with glee as the Ikuseghan inadvertantly saved her from an impending Karin-related beating, and skipped towards the gigantic savage woman whilst she was still distracted.
"...Talented cheif, you're so smokey..." It was difficult to think of an adequate reward that wouldn't upset her beloved red king, so Eros just jolted right onto the monsterous woman's back and made to erotically bite at her muscular neck...
Iku pushed Eros off with a powerful backhand. "Will you children please stop playing around and either give me some actual fun or fuck off."
"...Eh tesht!... Eh tesht eh shtaa-me-na!..." Eros slurred incoherently, then paused to spit out the handfull of teeth that Iku had just dislodged. The red-lined shortarse still upheld her same delerious smile, only now it looked twice as demented due to the gaps. "Ehs ehuuu wanna mak eh figh-an lash lunger, an mak ouure mightie reed one happiee, eh shink tesht eh shtaamena!"
Curving her limbs around the mohagany behemoth of a woman in several places, the skinny thing made a rather rediculous attempt to hold the tanglewood native down...
Ah, did she mean a 'test of stamina'?
Iku growled and punched Eros away.
"Back the fuck off," she snarled.
Fjore uses Divine Might (free action)
"Stop picking on the children, sweetie." Fjore sneered, manifesting dripping dark liquid-smoke from her claws.
The attack came about more violently than before, with two claws swiping in rabid fury. They cut deep, drawing a good amount of blood that dripped down the succubi's hands and arms. Fjore took care to enjoy the trickling sensation of blood running down her bare skin.
She licked the traces of blood off both her clawed hands and arms, and lusciously so . "Mmm...Fun"
Fitha was pretty pissed off that Iku denied her a chance of revenge, so she took out her anger with some screaming and clawing.
Giacomo was worn out and bloodied from the claw strokes - but nonetheless, he attempted two kicks at Hevisa.
Cutting with a knife blood is spilling everywhere SHE WILL BE MY WIFE secondary spine positions must be accurate - wait, what? Just kick her.
Hevisa allowed both kicks to connect, the first with her lovely face, the second with her stomach. Both times she gave exaggerated moans, mixtures of melodramatic sexuality and mock-pain. She seemed to like it.
So did Therion, who was still happily watching both fights and munching away on his screaming snacks. Now and then when the action would lull he'd take a handful of screaming humans from his 'snack-bowl' and throw them at one of his other underlings.
Suddenly, Gnyorc sprang 6 feet into the air, and tried to kick Hevisa on the way down. His dog-like leg and foot was extended to it's max.
1d20 attack = 9
Hevisa stepped out of the way of Gnoryc's kick with what seemed like effortless grace. "YOU FUCKING SUCK YOU CUMGUZZLING SHITEATING LITTLE FURCOCK!"
Screaming, Hevisa threw herself at Gnoryc, tackling him to the ground, pinning him down with her claws. Then she bit the large hyena-like humanoid.
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