[GM] The troll is not convinced

The troll frowned at Digit. "Are you uh, some kind of wizard?"

"Sure am!" Digit puffed up her chest as much as she could in the tight confines of the troll's hand and tried to look confident. Maybe scaring him off would be another option. "So you'd better let me go before I roast you!"

The trolls mouth formed a hard line. "But you don't have a focus, or uh, any components. And your hands are stuck. You know a spell to roast me with your voice alone?"

"Uhhh..." Digit thought frantically for a moment, her facade faltering, until the answer came to her. "Aha! Immolation!" All that time researching and attempting different spells was starting to pay off, even if she'd never been able to perform any of them.

To her credit, the troll did flinch. Slightly. "Right. And you've got that prepared today, have you?"

"Mmhmm!" Sweat rolled down Digit's face. Her confident expression was definitely starting to crack.

The troll sighed. "You know, miss, threatening a tax collection, uh, officer is no joking matter. I was willing to be polite, but I think I'll uh, go ahead and collect that tax now."

"Well, you can see I'm not carrying any money, so I'm not sure what you expect to..." Digit cut off when she noticed the troll reach down and remove his loincloth.

"The TTA was set up to combat troll underpopulation," he told her. He was starting to breathe a lot heavier. "So uh... for your tax, you see... I'm going to um, be breeding you now."

He lowered her down and slapped his musky green cock against her body. It was almost as long as she was tall, and almost as thick as she was wide.

[GM] Roll SOCIABILITY

[P] 1 + 0 - 0 = 1

[GM] The troll is surprised by your magical knowledge, and asks if you're a wizard. You take this opportunity to attempt to intimidate him with a threat of fire.

[GM] The troll isn't convinced, and asks what kind of fire spell you could cast without somatic or material components. Roll KNOWLEDGE.

[P] 12 + 1 - 0 = 13

[GM] You remember the spell "Immolation," but hesitate long enough in thinking of it that the troll isn't convinced that you have it prepared today.

[GM] The troll says he's going to collect the tax from your body, and removes his loincloth. His dick does not look like it will fit inside you, but it's okay, because everyone's made of rubber in hentai-land.