[P] Not okay with this

Digit's pupils constricted in fear as the girthy green dick smacked against her body with a meaty thwap. It lay across the length of her, from her hips to her forehead.

Her brain had almost shut down processing at this point. This... what was this? There's no way a teacher would get away with something like this.

Why was she really here? What was going to happen to her?

"W-woah, hey..." she stammered. "Not an option, okay? I mean, who ever heard of a troll/fairy hybrid? There's no way it'd survive. N... no way... I'd... survive... oh Gods... please don't..."

She squirmed again in his grip, trying desperately to escape now. If she could just get an arm free, if she could just do something! She had to do something!

[P] I try again to wriggle out of the troll's grip.

[GM] Make a STRENGTH roll.

[P] 15 + 0 + 0 = 15

[GM] 20 + 7 + 7 = 34

[GM] You do not escape.