Melanie trudged forwards, eyes clouding with lust as she slowly realized what all was going on around her. She couldn't fight like this, painfully hard, and naked from the waist down at that. The warmth and musk she'd caught onto when the bear scooped her up was just too good. Her crew was in shambles, getting thrown this way and that like ragdolls, while Samara had already gotten a few inches of the massive cock down her throat. "Wait!" Melanie called, stumbling towards the great bear, and tired of watching her team get whipped around. "What if... what if I let you do whatever you want to me, that's right, whatever you want, sticking your cock just about wherever, and you lay off on these guys? Sure, now you're probably thinking "what kinda deal is that?" I could just just beat these guys the old fashioned way and get all of them." Well, I dunno about you, but I sure wouldn't want my sexual prey struggling, especially when one of them knows magic." The magic part was a lie, it completely failed the first time she tried it, but the bear probably didn't know that. "Your hide's awfully thick, but I don't think you've like to catch an electrical zap right in those balls of yours, because I sure wouldn't. Go ahead, the choice is yours." She folded her arms, feeling bold, although she didn't truly think about the full extent of what her words meant.
[CHA 8+5=13]
[CHA 8+5=13]