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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
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
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
"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
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
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
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
