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                "title": "Rebecc",
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                        "*": "'''Rebecc''' is a [[Sheep People|sheep-girl]] living in [[Owca]]. She was one of the villagers who talked you into the whole demon thing when you first visited Owca. Currently you can look at her or you can take a milk bath in her shack (home). With a high level of corruption, she can be raped, which results in losing access to the village.\n\nThe milk bath reduces Corruption and increases Libido and Lust.\n\n==In Game Description== \n\n===Appearance=== \n{| style=\"border: 1px solid #c6c9ff; border-collapse: collapse;\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"10\" border=\"1\"\n|-\n| Rebecc is a 5-foot, 7-inch sheep-girl, with a cute human visage decorated by two little nubby horn protrusions and plush and fuzzy curled white hair that cascades down over her shoulders. Her face is expressive, with her glinting blue eyes and avid mouth accurately reflecting her whole range of emotions. Her complexion is extremely pale, although the exposed parts of her body are rather tanned due to hours of labour under the scorching sun. She is currently wearing a coarse peasant dress, a layer of thin white cloth that clearly outlines her appealing curves. Her fine hips and legs sway with elegance when she walks and you can guess a bountiful wiggly rump hides behind the back of her gown.\n\nShe has a pair of ample, barely concealed breasts. Although you can't see them outright, her thin clothing leaves little doubt that they're D-cups. Her 0.5 inch nipples point through her dress whenever she's aroused.\n\nShe has a pussy of dubious virginity but copious wetness between her legs. Occasionally a damp patch will appear on her dress, betraying her arousal.\n\nYou can't see her asshole, but it's safe to assume it's placed between her squeezable buttocks, right where it belongs. \n|}\n\n===Bath Scene=== \n{| style=\"border: 1px solid #c6c9ff; border-collapse: collapse;\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"10\" border=\"1\"\n|-\n| She grabs your hand and leads you to her bathroom, a tiny place almost entirely occupied by an enormous circular container acting as a bathtub, full of hot steaming milk. You watch her, puzzled.\n\n\"''What? Don't you bathe in milk in your village? We have plenty of it here in Owca, you know; more than clean water. We use it for everything; it has curing properties.''\" Whispering seductively, she adds, \"''It's also ideal for purging brave demon fighters from any taint they may have caught.''\"\n\nShe stares at you with insistent and playful eyes. \"Now come on, you know where I'm going with this. Let me help you out of your clothes.\"\n\nYou don't resist, grinning as she enthusiastically removes your [clothing]; in her haste she gets tangled up until you hold her hand and help her with the fastenings. A few seconds later you're completely naked and she covers your face and torso with soft kisses as she strips off. You both giggle as she tries to squeeze both of you into the bathtub; at last she makes you sit in it, laughing and splashing milk everywhere.\n\n\"''There. Now let me wash you clean.''\"\n\nShe grabs hold of a nearby soap and starts lathering it all over your naked body. You can't see her hands under the moving milky surface but you feel very pleasant tingles in the most intimate places. She tickles you a bit and you can't help but giggle some more as you feel her delicate hands working you over.\n\n\"''Shhh... Relax now, soldier. I'll take care of everything.''\"\n\nShe first softly brushes your hair with her fingers and strokes your head, then massages every tense muscle at the edge of your face, making you sigh and moan in relief. Before you even notice, her hands are squeezing and pinching the nape of your neck, completely releasing your tension. You don't know where she learned to be so good at this, but it just feels so right. Now her hands are moving downards... Gods, she is so sweet, so delicate. You let out another moan, making her chortle. Putting her head just above yours, her perky tits press against your back. You can feel her erect nipples gently scratching you as she slowly rubs her appreciable bosom against you; her expert ministrations are arousing you little by little; your tight muff leaks a little trickle of girl-juice. She doesn't seem to notice the effect she has on you - or so you think. Suddenly, you feel a hand darting between your legs.\n\n\"''Oooh, so you really like this, don't you?''\"\n\nYou blush and groan in response as she keeps teasing you with her graceful hands. Caught flat-footed, you feel yourself deflating in shame until she begins whispering tender reassurance in your ear. \"''It's all right, dear. I want to make sure you're enjoying it thoroughly. You deserve it.''\"\n\nHer hands stimulate and arouse you ever so slightly, until you tell her desperately you must be completely clean of any demon soiling by now. You both laugh together awkwardly as you rise from the bathtub; she watches you greedily as you slowly don your red, high-society bodysuit. You eventually leave her, a little saddened. Rebecc gives you a chaste kiss on your cheek before bidding you farewell. \"''And be sure to come back, hero. I can't wait to clean you up again.''\" \n|}"
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                        "*": "The '''Red Bodysuit''' is an equippable item female player characters can receive from [[Raphael]]. It provides little more defence than the clothes you start out with, but a perk obtained from learning Thieving can grant an Intelligence-based boost to evasion. \n<!-- this page needs revision -->\n\n== Appearance ==\nIt\u2019s a one piece suit, combining intricate full-body stockings with a graceful corset and an elegant long sleeve, short top jacket sewn in. You try to slip into the unitard and soon figure out you\u2019re supposed to do so in the nude, with the tight outfit serving as underwear and overwear both. Made of the finest silk, the feeling is sensual when your naked body slides into the satin lattice and fills out the pliable lacework with your volume. Pulling on the zipper in the back, you seal yourself in and reign the corset tight. It causes the suit to hug and clutch every curve on you with comfortable snugness, bringing out the rounds and the flow of your body. With the incorporated leather corset pressing into your waist, it also forces you to maintain a dignified, elegant posture. It fits like a literal glove, with rings across each of your fingers to pull down its sleeves and leather padding below the stockings of your feet. You can\u2019t help but tug the corset\u2019s cords one more time to add upon the tightness and an added feeling of secure comfort. Other than that, the fabric is featherlight and you soon notice how some parts do a better job at covering you up than others.\n\nAll over your body where the gossamer isn\u2019t reinforced with jacket or corset, the density of the delicate velvet web varies. Although the silk hugs across your slick snatch and through the crack of your ass as a triple layer that guards against prying eyes, the surface of your hips and legs is clearly seen through the transparent motif of flowers swirling across the lace. The cheeks of your generous, powerful backside feel equally exposed despite the presence of four sweeping rosebranches stitched across them, but at least the jacket trails past your lower back and partly covers your buttocks with its parted tailflaps. Your tail peeks out through the cut. You still can\u2019t help but feel that anyone standing behind you is given a generous glimpse of your ornate ass, however. The same goes for your love-pillows; cupped, lifted and presented as they are to the outside world by grasping silk. Their ample curve and tender flesh are clearly visible through the red lace. The only thing saving their modesty is the tactical application of a sea of organic patterns across the lower half, with the curl of two roses covering your nipples. The ensemble comes with a pair of red stiletto high heels, but you\u2019re not sure you\u2019re ready for them. Wearing them would only perk up your noticeable posterior even more. That your love-pillows contrast above a slender waist is enough for now. Maybe on special occasions.\n\nYou blush as the wind breezes by, and with the exception of the upper jacket, feel like you\u2019re wearing nothing at all. This sensation is only aggravated when you can\u2019t help but slip a finger across your inner thigh and feel it glide up effortlessly across the textile. It\u2019s like you\u2019ve only become more sensitive for wearing it. Much to your amazement, the triple layer across your vagina doesn\u2019t provide quite as much protection as you assumed earlier; at least not so much against roving fingers. You find the fabric across your womanhood has a hidden opening to it. Rubbing through it is enough to part the velvet folds and set your finger upon your own. It\u2019s not apparent, but anyone aware of this shameful split would have easy access to your depths without even disrobing you. You feel nude.\n\nYou stand up straight and look over your body one more time. With this outfit, you could walk into a stately ballroom with as much confidence as you could a seedy burlesque, even though both places would be filled with people turning their heads. At least your blush would match the color of the outfit, while an audience would try to figure out whether you\u2019re either a lost duchess or a stray dancer. You\u2019re not certain if you want to continue wearing it, although you\u2019re sure Raphael would appreciate you for it. You change back for now - you\u2019ll have to decide once you\u2019ve cleared your head.\n\n[[Category:Armor and Clothing (CoC)]]"
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