Instead of attacking, you turn away from the monster and doggedly attempt to climb back up the pit, digging all of your limbs into the soft powder as you climb against the sandslide.
You eye the ground above you. The edge of the pit is too sheer, the ground too unstable... although it looks like you can fight against the currents carrying you further down, it seems impossible to gain freedom with the sand under the monster’s spell.
The sandtrap puckers its lips. For one crazed moment you think it’s going to blow you a kiss... but instead it spits clear fluid at you! You desperately try to avoid it, even as your lower half is mired in sand. Despite ducking away from the jet of fluid as best you can, you cannot avoid some of the stuff splashing upon your arms and face. The substance feels oddly warm and oily, and though you quickly try to wipe it off it sticks resolutely to your skin and the smell hits your nose. Your heart begins to beat faster as warmth radiates out from it; you feel languid, light-headed and sensual, eager to be touched and led by the hand to a sandy bed... Shaking your head, you try to stifle what the foreign pheromones are making you feel. (11.5 lust)
Instead of attacking, you turn away from the monster and doggedly attempt to climb back up the pit, digging all of your limbs into the soft powder as you climb against the sandslide.You eye the ground above you. The edge of the pit is too sheer, the ground too unstable... although it looks like you can fight against the currents carrying you further down, it seems impossible to gain freedom with the sand under the monster’s spell.The sandtrap puckers its lips. For one crazed moment you think it’s going to blow you a kiss... but instead it spits clear fluid at you! You desperately try to avoid it, even as your lower half is mired in sand. Despite ducking away from the jet of fluid as best you can, you cannot avoid some of the stuff splashing upon your arms and face. The substance feels oddly warm and oily, and though you quickly try to wipe it off it sticks resolutely to your skin and the smell hits your nose. Your heart begins to beat faster as warmth radiates out from it; you feel languid, light-headed and sensual, eager to be touched and led by the hand to a sandy bed... Shaking your head, you try to stifle what the foreign pheromones are making you feel. (11.5 lust)
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