Better than it might...

Gilia listens with bated breath as she hears something downstairs screech to a halt. She hears a thin, reedy voice cry, "No, no, NO!!" Then there's a sound of running feet and suddenly the door is flung open.

Her captor - that small green man with the cruel face and the strange antennae - stands in the doorway. His eyes widen as he sees her reclining on his bed. "You!! What are you - how did you get free?!"

Gilia smiles at him as confidently as she can manage. "Oh, I woke up some time ago. As to freeing myself, well...I have many skills." She smirks as she traces a hand seductively over her thigh. "I thought I'd come meet my host and, well...I was pleasantly surprised by this room. You seem like quite the man. What's your name, fairy man?"

The fairy scowls at her. "I'm Zippy Dick, and you're not supposed to be on my bed! I need to trade you to Essameria. She's already interested - I was coming back to grab you and bring you over there. Come on, get down from the bed and let me tie you up!"

"In time, if that's what you want...master," Gilia says, laying the last word on thick. "But I'm surprised...a powerful man like you...don't you want to sample what you caught before you give it to someone else?" She raises her eyebrows at him, flicking her tail slightly - which, she knows, gives him a brief view of her ass and pussy as she lies on her side on his bed. She bites her lip. "Mmmm. I've just been dying to experience the man who took me down with that...oh-so-clever ruse of his. You can do whatever you want later, but first...I want you."

--Does he believe her?
Lie (Deception) vs. Perception DC 19
15+5=20! Success!

"Heh heh heh. Can't resist the ol' Dick dick, huh? You're not the first slut," the unpleasant little fairy says with a grin. He pulls off his belt and tosses it to one side. His shirt follows quickly, confirming that the muscles in the painting aren't accurate to reality. Then his breeches are tossed aside, and Gilia nearly has to stifle a laugh. Well, that shouldn't be too much of a problem... He looks mostly hard already, and - perhaps unsurprisingly given how small the man is - there's not all that much there to work with. She still smiles at him as he grins and grabs his cock. "All right. Open up, girl."

She blinks. "S-Sorry?"

"Never been with a quickling before, eh? It'll be way better for me if I can fuck at the pace I want to...so the best thing you can do is just get on all fours, spread them legs for me, and open that mouth."

Gilia frowns. "How does that - what are you gonna - "

The fairy - the quickling - just laughs. "I'm gonna fuck you hard, bitch! Now go on and get in position. If you won't, we can just head straight to Essameria's."

"Oh, o-of course, master," Gilia says. Uncertainly, she gets on all fours. She opens her mouth, not clear what this is for. Is he going to...?

Suddenly, she hears the sound of running feet, and then - he's on her.