FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0017
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Despite her protest you kiss her again, and you feel her full breasts heave against your chest as she timidly returns your embrace. “Ah… suppose it would be wise to rid yourself of the witch’s lust b-before we face her,” she says in a quiet voice, coyly pulling you both to the ground. She begins to struggle with a leather knot at her hips, seemingly trying to displace her unease by focusing on the task – but her enfeebled fingers seem unable to make any progress.