Yrelle is caught

Yrelle dodges one tentacle, ducks another one and leaps over a third, using all her mighty orc strength to propel herself towards the exit at maximum speed. She clutches her towel close to her body, preparing to run the gauntlet of ogling boys that lies between her and the privacy of her room. She's already lost valuable time arguing with you. But if she's quick, she can make it home with her dignity intact.

She's quick, alright. But not quick enough.

She's only a few steps outside the doorway when a tentacle snatches her by the wrist. Her towel flaps loose around her long, muscular green legs, baring them all the way up to the hip, as she tries to fight the creature off. But, as strong as she is, the tentacles are stronger. The assembled boys watch with interest as her other wrist is caught, and she's **** to stand in the hallway outside the shower room with both her hands held above her head.

Water drips down her bare green neck, her strong shoulders, the exposed slopes of her remarkable breasts. She struggles, then goes very still as she figures out what's happening. with no hands free to keep it up, her towel is slowly starting to slip down.

Her eyes go wide, and she begins to yell in protest as the nearest member of the Girl Spotters Club raises his picture box.