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One day I will rape Koenig, finding the blonde bimbo idling in Fedimian, I will slowly sneak up behind her through the shadows of the busy marketplace. Naturally the idiotic monk girl will be unaware of her surroundings, probably posing and acting for yet another screenshot to upload to the general again, she knows the foolish masses just love her ditzy persona and the attention is like a drug for the otherwise lonely girl. That doesn't matter to me though, my goal is her body and pride and I must take both.
I will approach the monk from her blind spot, silent and unnoticeable to the untrained eyes and ears. One of my favorites: Sleep, is a fast, precise spell and especially strong against unprepared adventurers that do not even think about carrying the local pardoners dispellers with them. Koenig will fall asleep immediately, and in that same moment I must grab her unconscious body and teleport us both into a shady, abandoned corner of the city far away from the eyes of potential saviors.
Me and Koenig all alone in the dark backstreet, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I'll rip off the little cloth covering her huge udders and start slapping them, one, two, three .... fifteen times until my strong sleep spell starts losing effect. Awoken from the pain of her bruised tits I will turn her attention to me by whipping my 10 inch Gravity Pole across her shocked face, Koenig will at this point undoubtedly open her lewd mouth to scream for help.
Connor Hill
Come join us! We're full of cute traps!
Jordan Wright
A futile gesture in my presence, I will simply use Psychic Pressure to stop her brain from issuing any commands to her body while still being fully conscious. The blonde bimbo with her mouth open drooling and tongue half out can only be described as a pathetic sight, so I will simply take the invitation and shove my enhanced weapon inside her mouth.
Her throat, not quite used to the foreign body invading the space she needs to breathe, will certainly hurt and at this point I will release her brain from the Psychic Pressure while I force my +10 Maga Rod all the way down her throat until my crotch bumps into her nose. Of course I made sure to not wash my equipment for a few days beforehand so the stink of the pheromones and sweat emanating from them will violently assault the monks nose while she without doubt will try to catch a breath of any air she can get. Laughable, I will not let her breathe even once as my stacked gear penetrates all the way down to her windpipe and feeling the walls of Koenigs throat wrapping around me ensure that no amount of air will pass.
The monk will probably try to fight back, maybe even try to bite it off or damage me. But to no avail, I know all about her weak build and against my FULL-CON Gravity Pole there is no escape for her. Disregarding Koenigs need for air I will continuously thrust myself in and out of her throat just until she's about to pass out, at which point I'll release the pent up climax, hosing down pints of hot-white Magic Missiles down her throat filling her stomach and lungs to the brim with my mana before sliding out of her throat allowing her to breathe for the first time. As Koenig chokes and coughs from the white stuff filling her lungs and throat, trying to catch a single breath of fresh air, I give her a condescending look and cast Lethargy on her. I've heard Monks really like that spell.
