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A Tag Team(ed) Dungeon FAILURE?!, A Captured Melon, A Bound Elf (Part 3 of 4)
(Posted as a separate log because...The end game can get finicky and our BeB closed early)
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In what may very well be the most frustrating moment of Datura’s career, and among the more embarrassing new experiences of Alyce’s life, both girls failed to escape from their botched dungeon crawl, despite their best efforts. After being used, abused, covered in cum, and pushed to total exhaustion they were claimed by fatigue and succumbed to darkness.
When the girl’s next woke up they were tightly bound on their knees, a machine of sorts vigorously pumping a large dildo into both of their horny slits that made them writhe, moan, and squirt onto the floor beneath them over and over again. After a bit of lighthearted banter to try and keep their spirits up and some thundering footfalls draw near, the girls; whose only hope for escape now is to pray rescue gets them eventually, are resigned to their first task of their foreseeable future as oral slaves…
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(Seperate log made, because we/EF is dumb, and the endgame collapsed with no warning)
08:17:24
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08:17:25
Thrust, thrust, thrust… thrusting had become all you had known for the last… you weren’t sure how long. Stuck between those two demons and getting ravaged, the last thing you can remember is seeing spots and waking up as you are now…
For the last three to five minutes you’ve been taking stock of your situation. Your arms are tightly bound to a spreader bar that travels between your knees. You are forcibly mounted on a dildo that is ever so slightly too big for you, enough that too big will likely end up feeling more like “just right” when you’re horny. Your collar is different, AND its chained and bolted down to the ground at your feet. Some kind of markings have been scrawled on your cheeks, though you aren’t gagged. Your range of movement is INCREDIBLY limited… the only real thing you can do is.. probably get yourself off on that dildo. You feel bruised, and the collar seems to be sapping your strength. Presumably you have been fitted with a similar magic suppression collar.
The most dismal part of all this is that just a few feet to your left… your elf companion is in the exact same predicament. Albeit with extra chains to account for her physical feats.
08:20:13
08:21:56
"Aahnn... hahh.... aahn.... haaah..."
With each constant interval of the demonic toy's thrust, a weak, barely audible gasp of a moan is drawn from Alyce's lips. She was conscious when they started to move us to...wherever the hell we're at, yet the fading in and out meant that any sense of 'direction' Alyce had flown out the window. It's been long since Alyce was mounted onto the obedience seat that she gave up trying to get her arms freed from the metal bindings, and even longer since she stopped making any attempt to count the times her body succumbed to orgasm. "mnfh... Aah,,,
haaahhngnn........ haah..."
Mostly because whenever she did cum,... Trust, Thrust, Thrust, Thrust, That infernal machine didn't slow down it's pace for a single beat. Aside from enjoying being kept at continuous peak of pleasure, the only other thing Alyce could do was lazily scan the room with her eyes. Eventually she'd see you, a look of shame and self-displeasure painted in the scowl adorning Alyce's own face. Not because she blamed you, but because in the last moments trying to separate didn't manage to get you away from this too.
08:34:11
08:36:02
Datura, who has been awake for some time and is just as covered in cum as you are looks down, ashamed. Incorrectly assuming you’re upset at her for the position you’re both in right now.
Sorry… I… I thought it’d go differently… this has never happened to me before…
She doesn’t do much writhing against the chains, just sitting there on the toy as it pumps into her. She was maintaining composure for now, if only for the sake of a brave face. But you know it’s brought her over plenty of times by the puddle beneath her, akin to your own.
08:41:59
Alyce's toes curl, about half way through your sentence she goes to speak and interrupt you "aaa-... nnnhh-"
Just to really experience the 'damage' a multi-day throat fucking can do to your voice "....."
Instead of speaking the mouth is closed, to let saliva build and actually 'allow' the voice to be heard. Using as much of her freedom of movement allows, Alyce shakes her head to disapprove of your own sentiments "Nho- ... yhou... Khhaah... Not just- your fault..."
Was looking away to hide her own blush even something that Alyce could do? did it even matter than you could see at this point? a sweet sigh falls out and Alyce hangs her head....followed by her body convulsing to add to the building puddle on the floor
08:47:59
Even with how bleak the situation was, Datura could not help but bite her lip when she brings her gaze back over to you, only to see Alyce so blatantly resigned to the orgasms the machine tugs out of her. It more or less clues her in on the fact that the facade doesn’t matter. Especially since it’d break eventually. Datura’s body visibly relaxes, and moans slip through her own lips as the she too resigns herself to whatever the machine does to her.
Nhnff… do you want the… array of news, mostly bad… one good… or do you just want to sit here till they come back… hhhnaa~
The elf arches her back and looks up at the ceiling, she spasms for a few seconds before letting out a sultry moan of satisfaction and cumming onto the ground beneath her, again.
08:55:05
Datura’s chest and face seems to have more… fresh cum on it compared to the array of stains on the girls bodies.
I hope your throat doesn’t hurt too much… they have us on…
Datura can’t think of a decent way to say it without beating around the bush…
We’re blowjob slaves…
08:56:54
"Haahnn... Ha-...haha.~"
Truly, that Was the sight that brought a bit of light back into Alyce's eyes, that despite everything you'd still gaze over her body with a look of lust like that...It couldn't be helped that one of Alyce's moans turns into a genuine, relaxed laugh "Really?~ even
now?~"
Indignantly, Alyce lets her own eyes wander, tracing up the curve of your back when it arches forward, and ending on the fresh smattering coating your face "Mnfh-... fuck... That's
not what Alyce wanted to hear.."
Normally, Alyce would be able to use Glamour as an incredibly light form of 'healing', tricking her own body into remembering a more relaxed state- to ease the light sting still burning the back of her throat, to 'close' a gapped hole from 'over use'....With the collar sapping any mana Alyce would have tried to put out, however, that wasn't an option anymore. "
glp... really hoping... that wasn't the 'good' news..."
09:02:27
If what you said was true... "
glp..."
Alyce would have prepare the normal way, letting saliva fill her mouth- an easy task thanks to the every pumping drill of the machine, and swallowing it to sooth her throat muscles
09:03:30
No… hhn~ that’s part of the bad news… ah~ But… the good news isn’t much better…*
Datura looks down, her hips unconsciously sway into the toy with what little movement she has.
The collar severed my connection to my doubles… but before it was latched on, one of them was still free and trying to get out. The bad news is it has no access to my magic. But… its at least a reason to have hope…
Datura pauses, and lets out an erotic sigh, which was clearly intended in post to be one of exasperation.
The bad news… is I can’t do anything to help us here… the bonds are too tight, I have no magic, and this toy… mmnnhhf… it feels too good for me to muster any strength. Which… I don’t think would even be enough to do anything if I could…
09:08:24
The worse news is that if the clone fails, its… its out of our hands. I hope you know someone apt to handle… situations like this.
09:09:46
That can find us, I mean… otherwise…
Datura doesn’t want to say the grim possibility that this could be your lives now out loud.
09:10:20
"H-Haaahhnngh....~"
At first Alyce was trying to keep her hips away from making the toy rub against her sensitive spots, hearing your moan lowered the resistance and Alyce made it focus there instead. "So we'll get out- mnfh...~ ev- ... eventually then~"
That your your magical connection had been 'severed' almost certainly meant that your bridge was dismissed no sooner than right after your neck was adorned with iron....Even still, Alyce's words stayed positive, even going so far as to distract that possibility from you by- well... Now was no time to 'challenge' you yet Alyce took the idea of trying to better maintain her words through the next orgasm that washes over her as one anyways "Alyce has- plenty of people who will try and- haah... look for us. and...
you~"
A smug grin cracked from the arousal of brought about by the endlessly pumping toy beans in your direction "S-... surely Adriam would be wondering what took his body guard so long to-
Fuck....~♡.... to return to his side, n-ngh~ no?~"
09:16:47
True as that may be… I
09:21:37
Footfalls draw closer to the both of you…
09:22:00
Mm… they’re coming…
Datura pauses, bucking her hips against the toy to purposefully wring another orgasm out of herself before their captors arrive. Imagining it’ll be hard to enjoy with their antics.
Nnhffh~ gods~ hhhn… haaa!~
She tenses up, twitching and spasming before leaving a nice wet addition to her puddle, face flushed.
Ha… While… I do have faith my master would search for us…
I am his manpower, and I am obviously indisposed. He may learn where we are, but Im not sure who he’d get to help us. So I do hope your friends, ohh fuck~
hnn~ I hope they are capable as well… lest they end up next to us…
09:25:31
The footsteps are just around the corner now…
09:26:01
All things considered…. I can’t complain too much… cute girl cumming her brains out with me isn’t that…. Nnhff~ bad~
The elf tries to crack a joke, perhaps in poor taste, but that didn’t matter much in this situation.
Hey… I know we’re both…. Really proud people… But just suck their dicks, the marks on our cheeks, your jaw goes limp if you try to force it closed. Then you get skullfucked…
09:27:51
I learned it the hard way…
09:27:59
vrrrrr...... The door opens, and with it power to our 'obedience chairs' is cut. They recede into the floor, and we're left dripping, panting, and aroused.
09:33:59
"Then that means...-
mnfh..."
If not for the machine constantly ravaging her own hole, Watching you grind onto your own toy like you meant it wouldn't have been nearly as arousing of a sight for Alyce as this currently was. "You didn't exactly give Alyce-
mnnhhaah~ Much time to warn people that Alyce wa-.. haahn.. Was going to be 'away' you know..."
Thinking back to it, from the minute this idea sparked your mind to the second we dropped down into the bandit's lair, there was barely anything we stopped to do save for changing clothes.... and unlike you Alyce didn't have anything like a slave mark to help in giving a 'friend' our location.. "Really hope you're-
haahn... not just saying that..." Alyce wasn't as 'lucky' in bringing herself past the threshold, her hips swing against the bindings like she was in heat...*
09:34:03
Alyce couldn't see any 'mark' on her own cheek, though, looking at you, she could only assume whatever the demons had done to you, was mirrored in kind to her.
09:35:23
As much as Datura would like to answer your question, your mouths now had a new job to do for the foreseeable… probably hour. At first the line is about to accumulate in front of Datura, but when they realize you’re actually awake too. Orcs and demons alike line up in front of you as well. A cock flops out from a tunic and rubs against the elf’s face, while another one lands squarely on your own.
Datura parts her lips and starts to run her tongue along the shaft, dragging her soft lips along the side of the cock given to her. Her mouth a tool of service, which to the camp was how it should be. Meanwhile, the orc before you waits patiently, the line is curious to see if you’ll behave like your cock guzzling friend.
09:42:11
The girl opposite of you groans, disappointed in...more ways than one. Not getting her questions answered, and left hornier than she should have 'reasonably' been...
09:44:44
Which translates well enough to the member that's flopped onto the panting melon's face. Alyce wasn't sexually trained, in the same ways a slave made for the erotic gratification of their master was, instead Alyce was acting on the same base instincts that everyone living in Erocity would have come to learn, one way or another. "Khh... Mlllmhmn... haaahlmnhn...."
A tongue starts to slow, teasing around the green, oversized tip being presented, before easing her head forward to take a sizeable ammount of that sizable length. "Bluufhn..."
A single eye darts over to your side of the room just for the reason of catching you giving into your genetically coded desires...Before Alyce's attention entirely focuses on the cock, head-bobbing and throat sucking included.
09:50:44
Some lingering soreness still stung Alyce's jaw, and yet Despite the desire To clamp down and bite, Alyce remained 'obedient', lapping the first in line enough to make his seed coat her throat white
09:53:04
Datura holds out her tongue for the throbbing orc cock, as she was demanded, the orc rubs the tip of his cock against her outstretched tongue till he blows his load into her open and waiting mouth. The elf makes a comically loud swallowing sound before the next orc advances in line, and she gets right back to work blowing him…
10:25:48
"pfthaahkkghl--~"
The sound Datura made was so over the top Alyce nearly lost her composure, laughter turning into a legitimately choking loss of air as the demon who was using her mouth didn't hesitate for one second to plunge down and fully rob Alyce of a chance to properly breath....at least the satisfied grunt he made mustof meant the sensation From the gag was pleasurable enough not to punish more than that
10:30:27
Datura represses a smug smirk when you try to laugh at her and immediately get your throat stuffed. If nothing else, at least morale wasn’t so bad… The elf doesn’t distract too much though. She gives the next cock a kiss on the head and quickly begins to slobber over it with her tongue, eyes closed and mouth open, she takes th member past her lips and dutifully throats it.
Mmnnhhggf~
She was embarrassed at how openly horny she was in front of her so to speak rival… but she imagined in the time they’d be down here the girls would run out of things to be embarrassed for. Not many people can you say you served as an orc blowjob slave alongside, it gets rather personal~
10:37:13
Alyce on the other hand was still as reserved as someone being forced into this kind of punishment would be. Her tongue still serves the cock in front of her like it was a delicious treat, and her tight throat still sucks and slurps down the next load of cum that fires inside... "Phaahfh... nghaahn..--Mnfhckl...."
The difference is how Alyce still holds reservations towards being entirely at their mercy.
10:45:35
Banter would come between the blowjobs, a snide remark about how you're definitely enjoying this more than the moans lead on, and how practiced you must be for the line on your side to be 'longer'...
10:46:35
And yet there Alyce was, keeping her mouth open for the sole reason of not activating the mark on her cheek and for no other possible reasons at all.
10:47:11
Datura jokes back when she doesn’t have a cock past her lips about how Alyce on the other hand is so readily having fun when the both of them are in such a bad spot, before turning her attention back to a demon who demands, much to Datura’s chagrin, to skullfuck her.
11:05:07
Datura drools as the demon in front of her holds onto her head, keeping her face pressed down to the base of his cock for a few seconds at a time before pulling back and immediately hammering right back in all the way.
Ggrk~
Gghk~ ghhmmmk~
She drools over herself, and bucks her hips against nothing. Soaked with need, need that she couldn’t sate…
Both girls went on like this for the rest of the day, seven odd hours of blowing went by before their rewards in the form of the chairs return was granted. This was their “rest.” Six or so hours that they got to cum their brains out before they were expected to be dutiful suck sluts for the remainder of the day. They were fed only with cum, which thanks to the demons was apparently enough to sustain them…
One week of this routine passes the girls by…
11:11:34
