Striggabold at the Mall

Striggabold retreats slightly into the doorway of a store. He then gets into a stance, ready to defend.
(Defensive stance)

(Defensive Stance -Auto- Success)
(Disoriented Already? -roll 38- Success)

Striggabold backed up, raised his sword and got a smack across the face for his troubles. The goth thrust out her chest and twisted her body, chasing her big soft boobs to slap him across the face and send him stumbling with red cheeks and growing lust.

Striggabold: 22 Willpower + Armored 1/2 + Disadvantage
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold was pushed through the doorway and landed on a wheeled chair that shot to the back of the store. He sat in the chair stunned.

(Pass)

"In a rush aren't you. Don't worry. I'll be done in a jiffy." A stylist said as she sat down across from Striggabold and grabbed some makeup. It seemed in his haste he had rushed into a makeup store and styling parlor.

Striggabold: 22 Willpower + Armored 1/2
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

"mmmm?" Moaned Striggabold as he sat in the chair. He was still dazed from the force of the moving chair. All he could do was watch as the stylist locked his arms and hands down and started to move towards him.

(Pass)

Once he was bound up nice and tight the stylist began to apply foundation and blush to his face with slow, skillful strokes. She removed some of his armor when it got in the way.

Striggabold: 22 Willpower
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold suddenly worked out what was happening just before the first foundation brush hit his face. He tried to up but him arms were locked to the chair with his fingers being locked in an extended and splayed fashion. He looked around to see if the Goth had followed him in. This left him no time to react as the stylist continued her work.
(Pass)

"Do hold still." She chided, adding eyeliner to the trapped man's face before uncapping a tube of bright pink lipstick. Striggabold saw the goth step into the shop and start to look around.

Striggabold: 21 Willpower
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold decided to blend in when he saw the Goth entering the shop. He stayed still as the stylist continues her work. He hoped the Goth would miss him if he didn't cause a commotion.

(Perception -roll 33- Fail)

The goth didn't spot him, growing increasingly frustrated as she looked high and low. The stylist leaned forward and blocked Striggabold's view as she slowly applied layer after layer of sticky pink lipstick.

Striggabold: 20 Willpower
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold lost sight of the goth as the lipstick started being applied. He kept still not wanting to draw any attention. Hopefully the goth would leave in a moment and he'd be safe.
(Stay still)

(Perception -roll 76, 90- Success)

With a final layer of lipstick and a bit more blush the stylist was done. She held up a mirror to show Striggabold his now perfectly made up face. He was nearly unrecognizable under all that makeup. "There you are." He heard the goth midara shout. Seemed she could still recognize him despite his new look.

Striggabold: 19 Willpower
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

'shit' thought Striggabold as he thanked the stylist and retrieved his sword. He stared to point it at the goth before getting into a defensice stance.
(Defensive stance)

(Defensive Stance -Auto- Success)
(Are My Legs Really Enough? -roll 98- Crit Success)

The goth stomped towards him, shoved his sword aside, and pinned him to the wall. Her silken stocking rubbing against his length as she began an aggressive thigh job. "Don't you dare run away from me again." She said. The sudden pleasure made Striggabold weak at the knees.

Striggabold: 18 Willpower + Stunned + Bound
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

"sorry" meekly said striggabold as the girl pinned him. He was momentarily stunned by the pleasure she was giving him. He tried to break her hold before she broke him.
(Break free)

(Stunned)

With his head still spinning from the pleasure Striggabold couldn't do much more than weakly squirm as the Goth midara's thigh relentless teased his manhood.

Striggabold: 17 Willpower + Bound
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold let a moan out of his pink lips as the goth pleasured his manhood. He tried again to break free.
(Break free)

(Break Free -roll 67- Fail)

"It's like you're not even trying." The Goth smirked as Striggabold meekly struggled. He seemed powerless to escape the feeling of her smooth stocking sliding across his crotch.

Striggabold: 16 Willpower + Bound
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold tried again to escape from the power of her sexy thighs. He was starting to feel weak in her embrace.
(Break free)

(Break Free -roll 70- Success)

The knight managed to push her back far enough to slip out of her hold. Earning him an annoyed pout from the goth midara.

Striggabold: 16 Willpower
Goth Midara: 26 Stamina

Striggabold took no time in retreaving his sword. While doing so he caught a quick glance in a mirror of the work the makeup stylist did to him in the chair. He paused for a second to admire the work before turning to the goth to attempt a strike.
(Fury swipes)

(Fury Swipes -roll 56, 79, 25- 1 Success, 2 Fail)
(Goth Kiss -roll 29- Fail)

Due to how cramped the salon was Striggabold was only able to get in one good swing.

Striggabold: 16 Willpower
Goth Midara: 24 Stamina

Striggabold twisted his sword to show off. "You like that steel?" He said. He went in for a simple strike on the goth.
(Sword slash)

(Sword Slash -roll 11- Crit Fail)
(Shut Up and Kiss Me -Auto- Success)

Striggabold raised his blade, only for it to get stuck on a light fixture hanging from the Salons low sealing. This gave the goth ample opportunity to step forward, wrap her arms around him, press her curvy form up against him, and give him a deep, breathtaking kiss. Her soft, painted lips dominating him with their sticky lipstick covered sweetness.

Striggabold: 12 Willpower
Goth Midara: 24 Stamina

Striggabold let out a moan as the woman brought the kiss away. He felt her lipstick merge with his as he stood there in lust. He snapped out of it and brought his sword up to defend.
(Defensive stance)