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Horde chicks know how to stink.
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Jen'zukk shimmys in. (Sweat/Breath)

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She moves through the tent's flap with grace and you look up to a tall, azure troll with red eyes and small tusks. Immediately, she giggles and skips to you. She makes eye contact with you and speaks,

"Hello. I'm Jen'zukk, what is your name?"

It's hard to tell if she's being spiteful or just plain stupid as you bob your head in an attempt to bring her attention to your gag.

"Hee-hee, I'm sorry. That wasn't very nice of me. You look a little cold..."

Actually, you were feeling a bit warm, but you stop yourself from shaking your head as you watch the troll unbutton her robe, revealing her rather sizable breasts, and put it around you. It felt humid, and soaked with what you infer to be her sweat. It's awfully musky and strong, but troll sweat has always been a commodity for one reason or another. "Heh-heh-heh, feels good, doesn't it? Let it soak into your pores, it's soothing, trust me." You'd heard about those powerful compounds found in trolls' sweat...pheromones, weren't they?

Doesn't matter. You're being treated to the most therapeutic service in the world, no, the universe! Every musky particle from Jen'zukk was beginning to bond with your own skin, and it was wondrous. "Uh oh. I think I'm getting a little carried away here. Do me a favor, and breathe deeply." Whatever she says. You open your mouth and take a great breath of the air around you --- just as Jen'zukk opens her mouth and releases her breath with a whispering "Hhuhhhhhhhhhhhhh...". You snap back to reality as you take a bountiful amount of a disgustingly hot cloud of bad breath into your nose and mouth. As you coughed over the acrid stink of dead fish, you become repulsed by the treatment that she's putting you under. She's coating you with her own stink!

"I'm sorry. I can't let you fall too much in love with me, now can I?"

This is going to be a weird night.
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