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Alyce
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Datura Nightshade
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Dungeon Failure, A Captured Melon, A Bound Elf (Bad End) (part five)
Continuing the 'misadventures' of the captured duo, waking up to their punishment from the Orcs they were forced to pleasure, dance for, and... then pleasure them again. Nothing of their situation has changed, still very stripped of energy and clothes, still completely covered in semen, the only thing they can really do is endure.
This is not a tale of valiant resistance, uprising, or an underdog journey to victory.
This is a tale of two girls, biding their time for a rescue they aren't certain will arrive, defiled day by day.
Escape is not an option they can handle anymore, they can only pray for rescue.
(There are no additional rules or powers for this segment. Escape and any meaningful resistance is out of their hands)
(Each monster will cover a different day)
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Both girls had been dragged back to their cell unconscious, fucked till they blacked out tied to a pole. Their restraints were locked back on, albeit with some change given the various different things that were tried on the girls. Alyce's shackles were shorter now, her hands couldn't go much further than her breasts, cuffs locked to her collar.
Her ankles had a shorter chain between them, and even sligtly less chain to link from ankles to wrists. Meaning if Alyce wasn't being made to crawl she would be having to walk hunched over, breasts hanging and ass stuck outward.
Datura on the other hand was only still suppressed by her collar. She had been wrapped up in velvet ropes tight around her body, bound behind her back. As restraints, they were the bare minimum. But both aesthetically and in regard to sensation, they kept her body stimulated... Rubbing against her whenever she moved. Datura was out longer than Alyce, this time.
05:06:58
Alyce wasn't sure which of us really blacked out first, vaguely remembering a look of completel exhaustion on the Elf's face before her own conciousness faded. Our bodies were used even through the unconsciousness, untill the entire party of orcs were satisfied. Upon waking up there was the metal sound of chains being tugged and Alyce practically- actually ends up falling over in her initial attempt to shuffle to her feet. "nn.... Haahh....."
A lazy glance is given towards Datura, there wasn't much Alyce could really do other than that. Not with an aching body, and limbs connected to one another like this
05:14:07
After the very...very short amount of time it takes to assess that the situation is still, indeed, completely fucked... Alyce sighs out shuffles up to her knees, and over towards the only other person nearby not immediately out to fuck her. Two bound hands cover over Datura's arm, and the chain Alyce wasn't careful enough with connects against the Elf's back....Followed by Alyce making an attempt to shake her awake, and wincing when doing so makes her own muscles tense in exhaustion.
05:18:03
Datura hisses as the chain smacks against her back. She nearly jolts awake, but after almost immediately jumping she regrets her decision. She too is sore all over her body. It takes her a second to acclimate to the perpetually doomed situation, wherein she sees the person who was closest to her tongue last practically latched onto her. Slowly the memories return, alongside a hue of pink, but she does not push away Alyce.
Hey…
05:22:03
"...Sorry....
not what Alyce was intending...."
It's seeing Datura's face starting to blush that has the very same memories flowing back into Alyce's head as well. The look of arousal and the connection of tongues, constantly being mashed together until keeping that up was no longer feasible. "...Baka"
This of course cause Alyce's own cheeks to flush red, 'hidden' by a tossing of her hair, and an aversion of her gaze.
05:24:55
The silence simmers for quite some time…
Can I be honest with you, Alyce?
She pauses, waiting. Its a little clear what she might be about to say before she says it…
Im starting to lose hope… I don’t know if we are going to be rescued…
05:30:14
". . ."
From the base of Alyce's back to the very top of her neck, a cold chill runs upwards and makes her entire body shiver. Those were not the words that Alyce wanted to hear from someone who was significantly, physically at least, stronger than her. "D-..Don't be silly. There's gotta be
someone looking for us, right? if clearing out stuff like this is something you handle solo then..."
05:32:51
It is, and it would be... But I hadn't realized that it was... it was safer that way. Had I considered how unequipped I was to handle a hostage situation with numbers like that, we wouldn't be here... But we've been over this already, the problem is that I was holding out hope... and its starting to fade...
Datura sways from side to side, before leaning over on Alyce's shoulder.
We've been here for... Six days, seventeen hours, 32 minutes, and 15... 16... 17 seconds counting..
05:38:34
I know, I have an internal clock. Given my affinities. But, wouldn't someone have come by now? If we were gonna be rescued... I- I am the whole of Adrian's security, the head and the whole security team. He doesn't have another person he can reliably send, not in my eyes. Maybe he can find someone but... anyone that can be bought can be bought again.
05:40:36
"Khh...."
Alyce grits her teeth and pulls her arms back, with the idea of intentionally smacking the Elf with the chains around her wrist this time.... which is interrupted by her laying down against Alyce's side. "There's a
lot Alyce could say about that...."
That if Datura couldn't handle a 'hostage situation', does that mean she's left other hostages to suffer while alone. That Alyce resents being considered a 'hostage' in the first place. That 'if you've been down here, then your asset has been without protection for just as long'....But what Actually comes out of Alyce's mouth.... "What Alyce will say is that we've been moved
around alot too. Maybe someone's already dealt with the brigands we first got caught by, and they're running in our direction now? Whatever the case is, you're a
real idiot for...thinking that way."
05:44:34
Yeah... Yeah I hope you're right...
The elf is very melancholy. Though she wants you to be right, the will to hope for it is diminishing quickly. On her own, clearing this place out would have taken a day... Nearly a week had passed, surely someone would have noticed they were gone too long within the day. She'd left a record of her operations, so the location of the entrance was known... And yet nobody else has arrived to their rescue.
But if you're wrong... Im so sorry.
05:49:16
"Haahh...."
Tap. This time Alyce doesn't hold the chain, letting it 'slap' against Datura's back with.... just enough force for it to sting a little "No apologizing for this. Alyce followed you here so responsibility is... shared."
05:50:48
Aye- That isn't...
Datura sighs, it is on some level a relief that Alyce is still so stubborn after all of this. Notably because Datura doesn't have as much elasticity as the melon does. Maybe she could hold out longer if she was able to get out, but each time their captors broke the girls down, Datura's foundation became a little bit less steady, and Alyce's seemed to hold fast.
That said, she knew arguing with Alyce about fault wouldn't amount to much, Alyce wouldn't let her take the full blame she deserved.
05:54:11
Don't take this the wrong way, but Im glad you're down here with me...
I of course would rather neither of us be... And maybe its selfish of me to say, but if it was anyone else, I don't think there'd be a single thing to look forward too every... middle of the evening. (Apparently, that's when the girls have been waking up.)
05:55:22
A truly curious difference between Elfs and humans. Despite one having significantly more time to work with in their lives, it was this elf in particular who was already losing the thread of hope. It's that 'something' about human spirit that truly makes them dangerous...Normally, pinning 'the full blame' onto Datura would have been entirely in Alyce's wheelhouse though, so perhaps the constant whittling down of stamina and sanity was affecting her. "Haaah?~ and in what way would you have expected Alyce to take that?~"
Against the seemingly endless, seemingly uncaring hordes of cocks the two girls had to face, Alyce isn't really capable of being a tease, or anything remotely resembling being smug, but against soft words from someone usually so uptight? "It's not like Alyce is
enjoying waking up to see
your face everyday either...But It's not the
worst thing in the world.... hmph..."
Alyce's hands come up to brush over the spot she thacked with the chain, a gentle touch....nearly resembling a hug
06:00:38
Well, I didn't want you thinking I was glad you're stuck in this situation. I'd rather you, and preferably the both of us not have a different cock in us every five to ten minutes. But there were
some enjoyable parts. I mean, it was a
little entertaining cumming our brains out together on those machines before we started blowing orcs for the first few days. And the dance was fun, though I would have wished it was any other crowd.
Datura chuckles again, and shakes her head. The elf would never have given you this much credit any other day. Seems as though she was just trying to focus on the "good parts" so she could keep holding on.
06:05:24
"Pfft~"
Alyce is forced to stifle a laugh "You could have had Alyce fooled with the moans you were making for those orcs~ and while Alyce only really did it so you wouldn't totally fall apart, you looked pretty good dancing with a blindfold on....So to say this was
entirely unpleasant... would actually be a lie."
An attempt is made to hold Datura be the shoulders, yet that's 'stopped' by Alyce's chains keeping her wrists too close together...so she settles for just pushing on one shoulder to create a little bit more space "Plus, as longas we're focusing on the
positives... Alyce made
some progress, and towards the end of when we could actually struggle, we... made a decent enough team?~"
06:10:18
Datura sits upright against the wall as she's nudged back, scoffing lightly at the accusations made regarding the moans she was making. But after ruminating for a second... she can't disagree that her voice may have gave the wrong impression.
You will only ever hear these words from my mouth once, so you better cherish them... But I will concede, the orcs were making me moan like a common whore...
Datura gives you a moment to relish in your victory, before continuing.
But let the record show, I was moaning like a slut and
couldn't tell the difference between our moans apart after a certain point
06:14:39
Both of Alyce's eyes clsoe "
Ahem."
The time it takes Alyce to 'ruminate' on those words is significantly shorter. There was no way a response like that wasn't going to be given in return, and there was also no way Alyce could really argue against the fact of the matter. in this situation atleast. "Let the record show, that Alyce may or may not have also been moaning like a 'slut', for one reason or another."
After clearing her throat, one eyelid floats open "But you're only going to
ever hear Alyce admit that once, Baka."
06:18:14
Datura snickers at your somewhat reluctant admittance of lustful sounds. But takes the mutual win, perhaps mutual loss. Whichever it is.
06:21:26
As we are now? This could only be realistically counted as mutual defeat.
06:22:08
Whether it was bickering, pokes at each other's own situation, or otherwise, hearing the footsteps returning has Alyce let out a long... held in sigh "Haahh.... hope you're ready for more.... Alyce isn't sure whatever is 'next' for us is going to be a 'pleasant' as the Orcs were for you~"
06:24:27
Alyce's smile was weak, it's not been an easy week, and yet... she still manages to pull off the faintest of smiles still.
06:28:18
"...Should Alyce be worried?"
Said as she starts taking a few, incredibly hesitant steps towards the chest.
07:21:55
At first Datura grabs Alyce’s wrists to stop her from approaching, but after a brief moment of consideration, she realizes Alyce is doing it because they are very limited in choice… and disobedience begets punishment. So the elf follows along.
07:25:51
Probably…? Uhm… we won’t die… sorry I know thats kinda the bare minimum…
07:26:10
"Haah... G-Good... That's what Alyce was most worried about..."
and why Alyce's steps had held hesitation. Being held at knifepoint begets an expectation, and a now much more imposing chest in the center of an empty...locked room.... "So we should... probably get this over with then...."
07:27:48
I truly… truly applaud your bravery.
Datura seems much more hesitant, likely knowing what to expect.
As your friend and rival… I will suck up my fear and join you…
Datura helps Alyce over the jaw and into the mimic, before stepping in and sitting down in it next to her…
The chest is cramped, the walls are fleshy, slimy, wet… the girls press against each other.
No room for jokes or teasing… have you ever watched those Japanese adult cartoons? The ones with the girls and the tentacles…?
07:30:59
"Well, we don't
really have a choice, do we."
Spoken matter-of-factly. Any other situation and Alyce might have poked at being referred to as a 'rival' that implies being on equal footing... though as a shaky leg is lifted over chest-jaw and Alyce mutually assist Datura in return... Just getting though this was a far, far more pressing subject on Alyce's mind. Settling in the sensation of the chest's interior has Alyce grimace in disgust, that wasn't the texture she was expecting in the slightest.... "....
EH?"
07:35:33
The implications were understood nearly instantly, and Alyce's eyes open wide as black-lit saucers. she looks around in a panic, and shifts around restlessly, inadvertently causing our half-intertwined legs and bodies to rub against each other
07:37:10
Datura considers that maybe it would have been better to just let Alyce be blissfully unaware till it sprung on them, maybe she wouldn’t be as antsy if she was too busy getting fucked in all three holes…
07:39:49
Just sit still… breathe… We have to get it over with…
Datura can’t think of much good advice for a situation like this…
07:40:51
The elf’s breath catches in her throat…
Just uhm… try to enjoy it…?
07:42:07
"Just... try and enjo-- oooiiNnghn..."
Alyce attempts to repeat the words are cut short as a tendril...'surprises' her from below.
07:46:25
Save your stamina, its almost impossible to escape from a mimic when captured… we’ll have to be let o- ‘mnnnhhhgghhff~*
07:52:03
....'and we just 'willingly' stepped into one....great...' Taking the Elf's words to heart, Alyce saves her words and nods her head, offering only a few strained breaths of air as a response
07:53:41
Alyce was not one prone to getting 'completely' lost in lust like this, though it wouldn't be the first time she's seen it happen to others and...fuck it, by the look in Datura's eyes there was neither any immediate danger nearby if you exclude the Elf herself...and mayhaps Alyce hadn't quite had enough of her 'partner in crime's' body either.... "Trying the door can wait..."
Is all that Alyce says before using what little strength her legs have left to 'pounce' (really just throwing her small frame forward) onto Datura's body
09:57:05
Datura catches the melon with her sapped strength (mostly because of how light she is) and rolls onto heck, the melon on top. She slips a thigh between the girl’s legs and rubs, her dexterous hands grope the tits smothering her and thumbs flick over the nipples. She leans in to kiss Alyce and-
10:01:17
Datura stares, frozen, at the intruding Orc…
10:03:40
What follows is Alyce more or less collapsing onto Datura, her head slips into the crook of her neck and moans a heated breath against skin, where Datura used her thigh Alyce slides her hand down to reciprocate the friction. Breasts are gropes, backs get arched.... Right up until Alyce notices that Datura stopped moving.
10:04:58
