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Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)
It was odd, through all the screaming, or singing, or cursing of her previous fights, Kylie didn't make a single sound as she went about her attacks, though her first one was annoyingly blocked by a waving tendril. Still unable to cause enough pain to get the creature to release Tina, she could do nothing but notice her friends plight, her cries of pleasure, and her explosive peak in time with the creature filling her with it's seed. It was shocking, to see it herself this time, as it had been with Giselle, and the scent in the room coupled with the scene caused her to shudder slightly in a strange type of anticipation. Though she suspected this was due to her own dirty mind then any outside influence, given she still wore the amulet.
Shaking her head to clear such distracting thoughts away, Kylie reared back, and landed her second blow directly into the eye of the creature, FINALLY getting it to let go of Tina, who fell to the ground, a cum filled mess. And then... there was shouting. The fuck was going on up there? And then an explosion that shook the very foundations they stood upon. OI! DON'T SINK THE SHIP! KNOCK THE SLIME INTO THE WATER! Kylie shouted, after she had recovered from being thrown across the cargo hold.
Fuck her back hurt, she had stressed her stitches... but she hadn't torn them, excellent, she could be raped, impregnated, beaten, drowned, or any combination of all of the above, and she was STILL more worried about the beating Reina would give her if she reopened her wound. She shuddered to think of the pain a healer could inflict in the name of punishment...
Maybe her shout would put at least Giselle's worry to rest, hearing that her lover was still okay, but she had more important things to handle, such as continuing to keep Momma Kraken busy while Tina recovered, she was certain the mad Siren's halberd would do far more harm then her little blades, no matter how well aimed her strikes were.
Rolling forward a little, Kylie used the leverage of the wall to vault towards the Kraken, light on her feet as she dodged, ducked, dipped, dove, and dodged again to close the distance, eager to sink blade into flesh once more...
It was odd, through all the screaming, or singing, or cursing of her previous fights, Kylie didn't make a single sound as she went about her attacks, though her first one was annoyingly blocked by a waving tendril. Still unable to cause enough pain to get the creature to release Tina, she could do nothing but notice her friends plight, her cries of pleasure, and her explosive peak in time with the creature filling her with it's seed. It was shocking, to see it herself this time, as it had been with Giselle, and the scent in the room coupled with the scene caused her to shudder slightly in a strange type of anticipation. Though she suspected this was due to her own dirty mind then any outside influence, given she still wore the amulet.
Shaking her head to clear such distracting thoughts away, Kylie reared back, and landed her second blow directly into the eye of the creature, FINALLY getting it to let go of Tina, who fell to the ground, a cum filled mess. And then... there was shouting. The fuck was going on up there? And then an explosion that shook the very foundations they stood upon. OI! DON'T SINK THE SHIP! KNOCK THE SLIME INTO THE WATER! Kylie shouted, after she had recovered from being thrown across the cargo hold.
Fuck her back hurt, she had stressed her stitches... but she hadn't torn them, excellent, she could be raped, impregnated, beaten, drowned, or any combination of all of the above, and she was STILL more worried about the beating Reina would give her if she reopened her wound. She shuddered to think of the pain a healer could inflict in the name of punishment...
Maybe her shout would put at least Giselle's worry to rest, hearing that her lover was still okay, but she had more important things to handle, such as continuing to keep Momma Kraken busy while Tina recovered, she was certain the mad Siren's halberd would do far more harm then her little blades, no matter how well aimed her strikes were.
Rolling forward a little, Kylie used the leverage of the wall to vault towards the Kraken, light on her feet as she dodged, ducked, dipped, dove, and dodged again to close the distance, eager to sink blade into flesh once more...