daddys little slut
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Why in the nine hells am I being put on this stupid mission? wondered the young drow preistess known as Kilana. Her form was clad in incredibly simpy drow chain mail, armor designed to flaunt as much as protect her shapely body. Her C cup breasts (large for a drow) bulged in the armor, And it clung to her firm ass and legs. Grabbing one of her low ranking soldiers she asked "Why in hell are we out..." her growl turned to a smile however as she noticed the patrol's first victim, a foolish human explorer. "He's mine!" she signed, ordering her soldiers to stand down unless needed.