Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180306045126

"I...Errmm..."

Eothred is still shaking from the frigid water causing his clothes to cling to his lower body. While the warmth that frows from her magic flame begins to chase the chill away, the high dosage of DE begins to undo everything he had hoped his ice bath would cure. He can feel hos heart start to pound, and thoughts begin creeping into his mind.

"Yes...um...thank you, Odogaria, that's quite enough," he says, hoping he can dissuade her to stop, even though he is clearly still soaked as he turns his attention to Evyanne. "I think that whatever we can take within reason would be a good---"

"What the fuck is this?!"

A voice shouts behind Evyanne. Petra, one of the Orcs, comes to a screeching halt as she comes around the corner and sees Odogaria on her knees in front of Eothred. She stands, teeth gritted, arms and legs splayed in shocked anger.  "Nobody gets to give him head unless it's US!"

The other Razorbacks stumble around the corner, piling up behind Petra. They all come to a halt, a veritable wall of angry girls.

"T-t-thats not fair! We haven't had him yet!" Peridot, the pink-haired one whines, her lower lip quivering..

"Oh, HELL no! Hell NO!" Hera says, making a fist.

"You could have ASKED first, Odo!" Star says, her eyes welling up.

"No way! He's ours!  He claimed us, and we're not gonna share till he's filled us up first, you hear me?!" Dagarr points at Odogaria angrily.

"I..but...NOBODY'S CLAIMED ANYBODY! This is NOT what it appears!"

Eothred balls up his fists and shouts, his face red as a beet as he gets flustered. "T-tell them, Evyanne! Tell them what's going on!  Please!"