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Datura Nightshade
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A Tag-team(ed) Dungeon run?
"Maybe we can help each other" - Those were the words Alyce had said to the Elf. Having lost some of the more potent abilities due to a faulter in her pacts, Alyce had resigned to that being just that. Datura on the other hand wasn't as passive about this power shift, and encouraged Alyce to care more about what was abandoned.
Was there a better way to get more intact with ones own inner mana than being thrown straight into a dungeon? Definitely. Was rejecting the challenge something Alyce was going to do? Absolutely not. Alyce was only 'borrowing' her strength until now, and Datura was lighting a path for Alyce to truly make it her own.
(A little OOC context since this BEB operates differently from the normal mode. This section is written by Datura.)
(Datura AND Alyce the characters endeavor into this dungeon together. Interactions between them directly take place in spectator chat.)
(I control the dungeon as the DM, and (Alyce) controls Alyce as well as excess provided abilities as support skills which I act out as Datura.)
(Takes place in roleplay mode, free redraws disabled. Energy serves as (Alyce's) source for redraws+cost for support skills)
(This dungeon has no boss. Clearing the first three waves via lifepoints is a complete success.)
(Clearing 1/3 or 2/3 via lifepoints is a partial success and allows for retreat/escape)
(Clearing a wave with PLEASURE is a different path. A "capture" route. Results in both characters being detained and having to spend the next waves trying to escape via lifepoint victory.)
(Demons work for this too. But the victory depends on whether or not you stopped the portal (basically did the gag action come up at the end)
(Losing, or clearing all three waves with pleasure still counts as a failure and results in a prolonged imprisonment.)
(I was kinda sorta testing the skeleton for this altered BEB, and we ran loooong. So we didn't get to the third wave due to time.)
(Datura can have her support abilities locked out (she did) and Alyce can gain debuffs (she did))
(This ended up being a demonstration of what the capture route looked like, was very lewd and fun though, I think thats all the relevant information. Enjoy!)
(-Datura)
Alyce's Ability to call on Datura for help is reliant on the energy system. In addition, rerolls will not be free of charge.
Each call for Datura to support will cost Alyce 5 energy, and she may gain back 3 after the end of each battle.
Datura can do a couple of things to support Alyce:
Loop: Datura can Loop Alyce's current state for a turn to prevent her from gaining any additional pleasure from an action, or to prevent her from cumming in a cum test. Of course this has the negative of Alyce having her pleasure or even an edge looped, but she can handle it~ (pleasure from the first action used can be undone, cumtest can be autopassed)
Stasis: Datura can prevent an enemy from using a certain attack on Alyce by freezing them. The enemy most then choose the least effective option it has.
Followup: Spells Alyce uses can be followed up on by Datura for "heavy swing" (10) damage.
Reflex(1 use): Datura enhances the perception of Alyce, allowing her a critical on her next turn. This must be played the turn before Alyce's. The "damage" will work for both pleasure and life. (IE, Alyce declares reflex, gets her hand of cards, if it does pleasure. 1.5x pleasure damage, if it does life, 1.5x life damage. If it does both, whichever is higher.)
Constraints:
If Alyce rolls any kind of disadvantaged option (like a cuff action) alongside a combat option, Alyce has to pick the disadvantaged one. A novice mage is no good at fighting restrained of course~
Jugadores mostrados (Esconder)
Los espectadores mostraron (Esconder)
Imágenes en miniatura (Pantalla completa)
(Ok, I will use this chat for dungeon narration.)
04:07:11
(This one will be your communications with Datura)
04:07:19
(Yup! this should work out.)
04:07:39
(Sorry, what were you trailing off about?)
04:07:51
(Nothin, just mean that setting up the room like
this should mean it's both a public matcher where we can do things like...)
04:08:21
(
cannot alternate characters, Alyce was incorrect)
04:08:45
(ah well, that's a different way of setting the room up and this should work out for what we've got going on anyways
04:09:07
(Indeed, if you have no mode related questions I will now supply you your assist powerset!)
04:09:57
(doing it this way should just look nicer in the Logs. Go ahead! Alyce will re-do the descriptions and such)
04:10:35
(Alyce will put this...
here instead :3)
04:24:39
Alyce's Ability to call on Datura for help is reliant on the energy system. In addition, rerolls will not be free of charge. Each call for Datura to support will cost Alyce 5 energy, and she may gain back 3 after the end of each battle. Datura can do a couple of things to support Alyce: Loop: Datura can Loop Alyce's current state for a turn to prevent her from gaining any additional pleasure from an action, or to prevent her from cumming in a cum test. Of course this has the negative of Alyce having her pleasure or even an edge looped, but she can handle it~ (pleasure from the first action used can be undone, cumtest can be autopassed) Stasis: Datura can prevent an enemy from using a certain attack on Alyce by freezing them. The enemy most then choose the least effective option it has. Followup: Spells Alyce uses can be followed up on by Datura for "heavy swing" (10) damage. Reflex(1 use): Datura enhances the perception of Alyce, allowing her a critical on her next turn. This must be played the turn before Alyce's. The "damage" will work for both pleasure and life. (IE, Alyce declares reflex, gets her hand of cards, if it does pleasure. 1.5x pleasure damage, if it does life, 1.5x life damage. If it does both, whichever is higher.)
04:24:41
What had started as the usual morning workout had very quickly turned into a sidequest for the melon in Datura's rather aggressive quest to help Alyce get her magical peepholes back.
After of course the usual amount of back and forth jesting, the pair were coming up on Alyce's home for a quick pitstop before the real adventure began.
Reminder, clothes you don't particularly care about.
04:34:44
Stopping into her apartment was a quick task....finding and outfit was similarly, just as quick. Alyce had a pair of old jeans already ripped from frequent use, and a simple shirt that fit....well enough. She mostly used it for painting, so flecks of color were dotted around the material...Though, Alyce could tell from just your tone of voice what she was wearing... wasn't really going to last long "...This work? and you
still haven't elaborated on what exactly we're doing..."
04:37:49
Eh, call it a form of police work. There is stuff EFPD can handle within the city and then there is stuff they cannot handle just outside the city. The kinda thing adventurer's guilds are just out of reach of. For me, its as trivial as your morning excercise, though bringing you along may cause me an actual detriment... So I too have come prepared in unusual clothing.*
It was weird to see Datura in an outfit like that, and what was weirder was the sword strapped to her waist. Didn't the elf usually use knives?*
Come along, it works out that your home was actually in the same direction we were headed.
Still being very vague... Datura leaves your apartment first with the full expectation that you will tag along. Its not long before you exit city limits and start hiking through a nearby forest.
04:41:24
You had made no comment on whether or not Alyce should bring anything else aside from her clothes, so that's pretty much the only thing she steps past the front door with. "Ah... Alyce isn't usually the
type for..."
Alyce takes a brief inventory of what you've got on, remembering our dojo encounter and your skill with knives. That you had a sword didn't seem too out of place....Though, you probably noticed Alyce flinching slightly looking at it. "...This line of work."
Vague as you may have been, given the weapon on your back and the 'less than adequate' description, Alyce has picked up a good guess as to what we're going to be doin. She follows along behind you, as expected. "That said, if this is 'trivial' to you, Alyce can probably handle it~"
04:47:06
Tree shade canopies our walk, this is definitely an unfamiliar area of the city to Alyce, so she takes her time looking around to gain bearings...judging our distance from the main parts of the city with how long we've been traveling.
04:49:06
That you are not the type for this line of work is the very same reason I am bringing you along. Empty handed you will be useless. So I am going to have to supply you with something to counteract that. If my hypothesis about your magic is right, as I said, we need to practice attuning you to your own mana pool. And what better way than a staff with a few pre-inscribed spells on it.
Datura suddenlys stops infront of a mounding small hill. Her eyes scan the ground briefly before she kicks a pile of leaves. Or rather, a trapdoor under a pile of leaves. The elf doesn't even climb down the obvious rope, she just hops in with the only word of advice you get being...
"Follow."
04:51:21
"Ah, so it's just gunna be like, some kinda 'training' then?"
The gears in Alyce's head turn faster than most, understanding the setup you're going for in it's entirety...Alyce won't be learning how to more properly use magic by aiming at a target, you plan on literally sending her through a gauntlet.- "Mnfh-..."
Of course, being lost in her thoughts meant your sudden stop is met with Alyce walking right into your back. "...Alyce can probably make that work..."
The usual confidence in Alyce's tone is still there in full, after all.... how hard could it really be to pick up a more workable method for mana channeling?
04:56:33
Obviously, Alyce isn't going to just jump down a rope, she climbs onto it like a civilized person, and slides down...Thankfully she chose jeans, so relying on those, Alyce is able to mitigate any rope-burn
04:57:37
The place you've dropped into is nearly pitch black. You're aware Datura is right in front of you, and despite this any attempt to look around would have you jumpscared by a pair of her beady green eyes staring at you. A bridge, who's only purpose was to meet you here and provide you that very same staff. It is shoved unceremoniously in your hands before the bridge dissipates.
You will need to learn on the fly, yes. I hope you are talented at that as to not provide me too much trouble.
You will be doing the bulk of the work in this dungeon, I am just here to make sure you come out of it eventually.
Datura, likely blessed by elven darkvision, snags a torch off the wall that human eyes have no business seeing, and lights it. The lit room reveals a winding staircase.
At the bottom is where we'll start running into... miscreants. Be prepared.
05:02:10
The further down the rope Alyce gets, the further away that light from the surface gets, and by the time we reach the bottom...it's entirely dark. While Alyce's eyes might be fae-touched, they don't happen to provide and sort of Darkvision... so, Being a human means it takes several seconds of blinking to adjust- Sort of. "Ugh, so you're making Alyce do
your work, and the brunt of it?....Lazy...."
Taking the staff Alyce balances between her hands....initially holding the thing upside down thanks in no small part to the lack of light, and correcting the 'mistake' once you've lit the torch. "Whatever, Alyce agreed, so Alyce will do it."
05:08:38
Stepping forward on the slightly damp cobbled path, Alyce attempts to do.. something with the thing that she's now carrying. Pushing it forward, tilting it... "...."
05:10:01
Alyce: "It's a
magic staff... so maybe..."
Grabbing the instrument with both of her hands, Alyce closes her eyes and attempts to channel her Glamour....Not into her eyes, which would be more natural at this point to her, but the 'focus'. For a brief instant, it lights up the room in a pale, dim, yet colorful light....that just as quickly dies back down the moment Alyce stops attempting to 'use' it. "♪~"
Content with herself, Alyce takes a few more hurried steps to 'catch up'
05:12:42
Datura raises an eyebrow over her shoulder at whatever Alyce just did. She felt the pulse of mana, but as far as she was concerned that was just a little lightshow. She pays it little mind and continues onward until the due reach a door... A big double door in fact. Datura steps aside to let Alyce push it open.
05:15:29
Shit gets real past this door, feel free to scream my name at the top of your legs if you need help.
05:15:50
redrew a set of actions
05:16:28
A light show was all it would have been, attempting to feel out her ability to...'do things' was all Alyce was hoping for. "Sure, sure, you'd just
love for Alyce to scream your name wouldn't you..."
And of course...there's no helping sly comments when the two of us were together, so Alyce flashes a smug grin at the Datura next to her, and steps past her and into the room proper.
05:18:28
When stepping into the room, Alyce is greeted with one... two... three... five... nine, seventeen odd sum of ruffians who were NOT expecting intruders today. Some are playing cards around a fire, some are drinking, a small number of more diligent ones are training. For a second it makes you question if these people are really bad people, or are they just outcasts...
Theeen you see the corner filled up with all the things that very quickly settle your doubts.
05:23:04
05:23:09
Datura had described what Alyce was going to run into as 'miscreants', or rather, 'villains'... and the scene in front of her was exactly that. Her brow furrows, facial expression scrunching up in disgust. What was happening to the ruffian's 'captives' was very clearly not happening with consent....Fortunately for Alyce, they looked like they were far too busy 'enjoying themselves' to notice her entering the room.... un fortunately for Alyce, trying to take on more than one person at a time....was going to prove very difficult. This would also happen to be the first time Alyce was going to be hitting....just about anyone with the force to cause actual physical harm.
05:27:05
Initally taking careful steps towards the nearest guy, Alyce picks up speed into a full on sprint. The scene she saw was enough to pull her more... rational thoughts away from keeping distance and using whatever the staff did, to instead opt for drop-kicking the closest target. "Hnmf!!!"
05:29:42
Datura was lurking in the shadows of the open door, watching from the sidelines for now. And she almost immediately sighs when she watches Alyce run forward with zero strategic regard. But she tries not to be too disappointed, what else was a novice supposed to expect. She COULD step in immediately... But if she bailed her out instantly she wouldn't realize the stakes were real.
A dropkick is inherently gonna have a LITTLE force, but its not like someone Alyce's size is going to send a rugged outlander flying with the dropkick. The bandit she kicks maybe grunts and stumbles a few steps back, and Alyce is now on the ground. While before the bandits were staring confused, now they were seeing her as someone to add to the collection. So naturally, the melon is swarmed and held down.
05:33:43
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05:39:20
"...Ehehe...~"
Alyce giggles out a worried, almost comedic giggle looking up at the guy she kicked...Clearly, she had more stock in her own physical abilities- what 'novice' wouldn't after buiild up like that!...At the end of the day though, without using her Glamour to enhance her own features, without using the staff to cast any kind of spell... Alyce was a normal human. "Ah-
Fuck.. Wait-"
Another kick is sent at whoever tried to grab Alyce's legs which only serves to distract from the ones going for her arms
05:39:27
...The result is, of course, Alyce getting shoved to the floor. Held down in an instant... "khh-..."
Hope's not entirely lost though, because surely somewhere in the room was the backup Alyce had been promised... "....."
And through all the scoundrels starting to crowd around her, Alyce does happen to see you. Standing there...and watching.
05:41:16
Datura does make a couple gestures to explain how that was NOT the way to handle that situation while the bandits circle you and eventually get you helplessly pinned down. Something that looks like flexing her muscles, pointing at you, and then making an X with her arms. As well as mimicking somatic signs for magic casting while the bandits around you hook their fingers into your clothes... And then she cups her hands around her mouth and makes a mock show of fake yelling, to indicate what you wanna do if you need bail... But all that takes enough time for one bandit to finally get a blade under your clothes. You don't have much agency except to squirm, and that probably isn't the safest idea with a knife so close to your skin, as they cut away every article of clothing you have.
05:45:24
Gestures Alyce receives while kicking and flailing about. If the drop-kick failure was anything to go by, Alyce realizes that trying to out muscles these guys was just not going to work. "TCH- You- ... Grhn..."
More to it, Alyce understands that Datura has just about zero intention of assisting her out of the current situation without her calling for you.
05:49:43
"
!!!"
Rrrriippppp
05:50:00
It's been made very clear, very quickly what you meant by Alyce needing to pick something discardable, as just about everything she put on is completely torn and ripped to shreds. What would come next is obvious... the only saving grace is that being too distracted with her clothes meant they hadn't tried to take away the staff. "
haahh....!!"
So desperate situations call for desperate channeling of Glamour. There was barely and technique, no finesse....Alyce's eyes glow a brilliant ruby red, and through the magical equipment Datura had loaned her, flames ignite around in a circle, enveloping everyone close enough to be putting their hands on her body. Heat ignites, and hoping that this was enough to buy a small enough window to scramble away...Alyce wriggles free to scrable towards the safest looking spot in the room
05:54:28
(Alyce is going to assume that cuffing = Bad, So.... This will be an OOC note that Alyce is going to invoke 'Stasis' here!)
05:56:10
Alyce doesn't 'call out' to Datura for help, though the determined yet frantic glancing around the room gives the elf all the ques she needs to understand that Alyce is going to need the help....Perhaps the glances were a courtesy so that the bandits might believe Alyce was their only target, to give you a better chance at staying 'hidden'.
05:58:32
More bandits than Alyce could reasonably handle alone start to rush forward, one of them holding in his hands shackles, along with a ball and chain....
05:59:20
Datura smiles when you finally do something with the tools you were GIVEN, even if it was a panicky "get the fuck off me!" spell. None of these bandits were any kind of proficient with magic. So any kind of magic would be good for her. And it gives the melon her first taste of actual channeled mana. Of course it being her very first REAL spell meant it didn't last long. She singed a couple bandits rather bad, and got one of them in the leg rather nicely. So that's at LEAST one down! Clearly though, she isn't quite sure what she's doing... So with a sigh, Datura unsheathes the katana she carries on her hip.
05:59:35
You'd seen Datura work in PRACTICE before. Against training dummy's or just using a minor extent of her abilities. But this was a whole different ballgame. This was seeing what she was like in her OTHER line of work...
Her magic glows green, like fireflies twinkling around her. She dances acrobatically through the crowd, disarming four or five of the encroaching bandits, and with a tap on his forehead... freezing the one with the ball and chain altogether. She disappears into the crowd of bandits after, and appears to be gone as quick as she came.
06:01:27
The bandits scatter backwards a bit after the blonde blur cuts through them, clearly confused and looking around for whomever the culprit of that was. Unable to find her though... they turned their attention right back to Alyce, clearly much more wary...
06:02:52
/change their energy 15
06:03:05
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06:08:42
It was an opening Alyce needed, allowing her to catch a breath, and much bigger sigh of relief watching the brute with bondage getting frozen in time... While it does pain Alyce's pride to do this, her mouth words 'thank you' as she tries to channel energy into the staff again.. "...h-haah?"
Only to find it's not doing what she needs it to. The problem with being a novice- the one Datura pointed out before directing Alyce to the dungeon...was that she had no control over her output, and the first spell Alyce had used burned up hefty amount of her energy thanks in no small part to the panicked nature of her casting. Clicking her tongue, Alyce does what she can, what shouldn't dig into*
too much of her 'reserves' and makes her nails sharper. "..
Haaaaahhh!!!!"
Digging her hand into one of their shoulders, Alyce pulls down towards her knee. Using her own body weight in an attack wouldn't be very effective, using the enemies should at least cause some dammage.
06:10:12
It has... little effect, but more than the dropkick. The bandit was a little dizzy, and maybe if it was one bandit you could keep going blow for blow with him like this. But the reality is that there was fifteen others around you, and while you're focused on beating one of them up. The other bandits do not intend to just sit there and let you get some free shots in. You get a couple good knees to his noggin both of your knees are kicked in from behind, sending you down in front of them. This time one of the bandits has the sense to tug the staff away from you, and your knee to that bandit's head is returned with a kick to your own stomach. Keeping you keeled over. The staff is... close, but its gonna be a bit of effort to grab it, and judging by the sudden cock shaped shadows that appeared on the ground you were staring at while gasping for air...
06:13:58
Your twintails serve to be a disadvantage here. You're yanked right against the nearest cock by one of them, it presses firm against your lips, another bandit pinches your nose to give you only one outlet to breathe with...
06:14:54
"
Haahn! Hnngh!"
Alyce was toned, not buff. Her daily exercise was far more for the purposes of cosmetic upkeep than any kind of serious martial arts training. She can kick, and just maybe it might hurt, but they weren't the kind of ''blows'' that would be able to knock someone paying attention unconcious. "...--
AAhhhkk!!"
In a similar vein, Alyce wasn't used to receiving legitimate physical violence, so the kick to her center was certainly effective at bringing her to her knees. Gasping for air, one eye closed, Alyce raises her hands to try in vain to stop the inevitable. "Khhaa--
GGllkkkh-!!"
Perhaps it would have even worked too, if not for the sudden sharp pain forcing Alyce's head back and her throat open... pinching her nose was unnecessary, but at least it meant Alyce didn't have to smell the shape forced past her lips.
06:21:35
...Fine....We may have been outside of the city limits, but there was... another way Alyce knew how to 'fight'. With her staff out of reach, and her mana-reserves still recharging, Alyce does the second best option she can use to 'defeat' an opponent, and dips her chin forward. "
Gllrkkh- Gllmfh-..."
It takes just about no time at all for saliva to start spilling down Alyce's chin, as she leans her body into giving her aggressor a Blowjob....
06:24:39
Afterall...'Sexually exhausting' someone is...close enough to 'physically exhausting' them....
06:25:32
These were men who were used to getting their way through force. So when what appears to be Alyce folding to what they want from her after a display of force, they are all more than ready to oblige! They grasp the girl's hands and put them on their cock too, give her something to keep busy with on all fronts. One in her mouth, one for each hand...
06:27:31
Cocks pump past her lips and across her skin, several people jacking themselves over the kneeling slut melon who was just doin what she had to do! But in the midst of the blowing...
06:28:28
Datura's spells were not infinite, and as far as the frozen man was concerned, he ran up on the girl cowering in the corner, and now she was giving everyone blowjobs! He didn't know what kind of trick she played, but he wasn't happy with her. So he brings those shackles back around while she's busy...
06:29:22
Feigning 'obedience' was exactly what Alyce was going for....sure, her throat might end up sore the next morning but atleast they stopped the physical abuse. "Mnfh- Mnglluhhk... Glmpph!-"
Using her tongue to coil around the member in her mouth, Alyce's eyes remain open to look past the thrusting pelvis...She finds her hands holding 'a bandit' each and considering they're very distracted with those soft palms, and that what she's enduring so far isn't too much, she works each of them with her soft palms.. "Khhfmn- Bhakhhah-...
GLllrmph! Mmnfh!"
What they hopefully weren't too aware of is that all of their shuffling towards Alyce meant one of them kicked the staff closer... Letting go of the 'shaft' closest to her ticket out of this throat fucking, Alyce squeezes the ruffians balls so she can get a hold of the 'shaft' on the floor. "Mnfhkkrh!"
Swinging it around like a club from this position really would do much, and while it was hard to concentrate, Alyce puts some of her Glamour into the swing so that the surface bursts with energy on contact
06:37:34
The bandits do get knocked about by the staff, at least the bandits nearby. It was very quickly becoming clear that every "small win" you got was overshadowed by a multitude of new problems. The problem in this case was that while you did knock out a solid three bandits in one surprise go (whether from the squeezing of balls or slamming of logs was unclear.) You did NOT do anything about the man sneaking up on you with that shackles and ball n chain earlier. So when you feel a weight attach to your leg...
06:44:36
Its already much to late to stop him. Slowed down as that weight leaves you, he clambers after you and pins down your casting arm in case you try your magic bomb swing again. From there, clasping the cold steel around your wrists and ankles was hardly an issue.
06:47:00
Datura feigns a wince in the corner of your eye.
06:47:13
(Perfect example of what I was about to detail! Disadvantage rule (because I already gave you turbo buffs~)
(If you roll any kind of disadvantaged option (like the third one) alongside a combat option. You gotta pick the disadvantaged one. A novice mage is no good at fighting restrained~)
06:48:21
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06:53:22
The take away from Alyce's wild swing was that... it was at the very least 'effective'. Sure the 'win' was small, but you can't actually expect a complete mastery of magic from someone literally picking up a staff for the first time. Even with all of Alyce's bluster. "Ah-
haah... FUCK!"
Alyce did intent to swing her staff again, only, instead of connecting rod-to-face, her forearm is caught before any real force can build behind it, and once her arm was held, Alyce didn't have much of a chance to struggle. It was getting harder to move without taking into consideration the crowd of naked men swarming Alyce's naked body, and these chains connected to metal claps were not going to make it any easier....
06:58:16
The chains were going to make things significantly harder for Alyce. So, being the good friend she is, when the situation was looking very grim Datura does step in. With Alyce on the ground she finally does step in to help how she can. Albeit, it is a little hard to avoid accidentally dicing Alyce too. That was part of the main reason she was worried about her own performance when bringing Alyce along. Solo, she could let loose. Here, she had to be careful not to let any of her reactionary swings go awry in the melon's direction. She dropped each bandit one at a time fairly fast, but...
07:06:25
The problem stemmed from the bandits playing something of hot potato with the melon. They kept tossing her around away from Datura, who's main focus was on Alyce rather than the bandits. So it certainly meant that Alyce was still getting more than enough action in the shape of being pinned down by her chains and spitroasted by the furthest two bandits of Datura's little fighting circle.
07:07:28
Being bent over and chained meant there was.. very little Alyce could do to resist being completely overpowered. She fails her arms around, mabye rotating her wrist in a way that lets her staff bonk one of the gangbang circle members head, yet she's entirely at the mercy of their cocks. "Mnfh- Ghllrk!! HAamnfhkk-"
Throughout the pounding, Alyce retains her composure.. mostly. Being past around from one bandit to another meant that while Datura was taking her time finishing them off with a blade, Alyce was getting busy finishing them off... With her body. True, swinging into a crowd like this risked injuring the melon, she just... happened to be fighting in a far more 'lewd' way than her Elven counter part. After all, the staff wasn't getting her anywhere anymore!
07:18:23
However, to Alyce, who's view consisted mostly of numerous dicks with varying amounts of cum spraying leaking out of them, whenever she caught you out of the corner of her eye, Her moaning gaze glared at you...inadvertently making fighting even more difficult thanks to the bandits following her line of sight to you.
07:20:38
The sound of Alyce's staff falling to the ground rings through the room, before she had let go of a cock to use the staff...this time she was doing the opposite, putting as much of her energy into milking the remaining energy from the the bandit's 'weak point' as she could
07:23:45
Datura was NOT used to working with someone else, protecting people she could do. But having to salvage them out of bad situations while they were ACTIVELY hindering her was not making it any better. Following whatever Alyce was looking at took away Datura’s element of agility, since the bandits could keep their eyes on her at all times. One of the more observant ones realized she was ONLY gunning for Alyce, which gave him an idea…
07:28:10
In the very next moment, the spitroasted Alyce was lifted up from the cock in her mouth and pulled down further into the lap of the man with his shaft in her cunt. Blade pressed against her throat, and Datura stopped in her tracks…
07:28:54
“Don’t move a muscle!”
He wasn’t as gruff as the others, but he was certainly… crafty.
07:29:22
"Khhooff... Nnghh--... Khh..."
Having a small frame means lifting Alyce like a toy was...a very simple task for someone with significant muscle mass. Being Able to breath was nice, but the entirely filled pussy had Alyce's body shudder in place. "Haah..."
With one eye closed, Alyce finally realizes her mistake far too late.... She grits her teeth and shifts her gaze to anything else in the room....of course, landing on a still-hard-cock which brings a rather full-faced blush to her face
07:31:54
Datura does in fact freeze… She could go to stasis that bandit, odds of succeeding were greatly in her favor, but the problem was that the other bandits were close to Alyce too. They posed the same hostage threat, she couldn’t stop ALL of them before they did something if she made a move, even with bridges.
07:32:40
“Now put down ye weapon sugar~ nice n slow.”
Datura is still pensively trying to brainstorm a way out of this, she certainly has words for Alyce about the melon’s rivalry actively jeopardizing their safeties… She was swayed from her thoughts when the bandit pulled the blade a little closer, and so she quickly puts down the katana.
07:34:43
Alyce gulps. Whether that was to swallow some of the residual cum or to help her nerves in the situation was pretty difficult to tell. An actual knife was at her throat, and that had Alyce frozen in place.
07:34:43
“There ye go, now hands up, eyes closed.”
Datura comes to the deeply aggravating conclusion that the way out is probably going to have to come AFTER whatever is about to happen. And she continues to comply. The first thing that they do is give the elf, who was a very visible mage, more specialized restraints. She was outfitted in similar shackles, ones that sealed her magic rather quickly.
07:36:52
Once the restraints are on, Datura opens her eyes. And is at least a little relieved to see the bandit sheathe his knife, though he does pin Alyce back down by the head.
07:37:58
"....Sor- khh.. Sorry...."
Sweat was running down Alyce's face from the physical exertions...both sexual and otherwise. Much as our rivalry is what it is, Alyce know for sure this isn't what should be happening right now... Watching you get shacked due to Alyce's actions would have been a sight Alyce would revel in...under different circumstances.
07:41:24
"Ngh-...S-Suppose Asking you to 'be gentle'... isn't an option, is it?~"
Not like they've been 'gentle' in the first place. Alyce's twintails splay out over the stone floor, she writhes against the man behind her like she was still putting up a 'fight' which only really serves to stimulate his sex. "Haah... N-not good..."
07:42:54
The elf knows if she tries to fight now, save for the fact that the restraints and suppression takes away her major advantages… she is also still going to find herself in the same exact hostage situation AGAIN if she succeeds. So when the bandits start tearing her clothes off, she doesn’t offer much resistance outside of grimaces and angry faces…
07:43:03
(There is unfortunately not much in the means of chains.)
07:45:46
07:45:50
'you didn't think this through...did you?' Words Alyce kept to herself given the less-than-satisfied expression you were giving off during your aggressive disrobing. and good thing too considering the irony they would have held.
07:49:05
"Mnfh-... Hnnrgh..."
They're also words Alyce doesn't exactly get to dwell on, as the man behind her starts to be more 'active' in continuing the abuse of her womanhood. An angry growl vibrates out of Alyce's cheek, and her eyes roll out of both annoyance and pleasure.
07:50:22
Momentarily, Datura too is pressured to her knees, and her hair is tugged downward till she bends her face down to the ground as well, putting her right in front of your face… and ooh boy…
If looks could kill…
Unfortunately for the both of you, the bandits are unhappy with their waiting, and you each get a nice cock plowing your cunt. No real concern for how you feel, hands gripping and kneading whatever part of the flesh they want…
07:51:35
And even more unfortunately for the both of you, given her… current job… this kinda thing is exactly what your powerhouse is way more susceptible too!
07:52:17
The look on the elf’s face, even so early on, was LAUGHABLY pathetic. Though her looking laughably pathetic means both of you are probably both laughably fucked…
07:54:43
07:54:49
You get a significantly bigger brunt of their ire. After all Alyce had only really managed to defeat one or two from the group of men while it was your work that had slain more. Alyce understands our position isn't one to envy...especially when the same bandit you had frozen in place steps in from of your face. He grips into your hair and uses just that hold to pull your body from the floor. Whether you resist or not, that cock drives it's way right past your lips and into the very back of your throat in one single motion. No regard for your well-being, or any kind of nod how good it would feel for you.
08:00:00
(
Can finally put down the marker...)
08:04:35
The yank upward prompts a groan from my lips, as it sinks me back deeper onto the cock between my legs, but that was the least of my worries. I couldn’t keep my mouth shut, too prone to moaning, and without warning had to swallow down the bandit’s thick rod. I gagged at first, but eventually adjusted to blowing him. I certainly was trying my damndest to look menacing, angry, whatever. But the pounding into my folds made me lose composure over and over again till I resigned to just get the blowjob over with and swallow the cum with shamefully closed eyes and a red face.
08:04:37
08:04:38
Meanwhile, Alyce has her ball n chan removed! In fact, the bandits hold her down while they take her from behind and undo the shackles too! The celebration is short lived, as the melon is thereafter quickly hogtied and then hung up by a rope, suspended in slight reverse. Tits up, legs spread apart with a bar between the knees, hanging at cock height. The bandits waste no time grabbing your tits and ass and usin em as grips to tug thrust into your pussy and throat from their respective sides. The rope swings as you’re spitroasted in suspension bondage…
08:07:30
Alyce was getting an 'easier treatment', though that's perhaps just because she was the one these bandits knew they could use as a 'hostage'. Sure, getting her shackles removed meant there wasn't going to be any bruising on her ankles or wrists, but Alyce had different...far mor pressing issues to worry about. By the time she's been bound and repositioned Alyce's legs and arms had less freedom of movement, no matter how she tried there was no getting her legs to close- even more difficult with the brute stuffing her from in between. "
Mnfhg-... Mnfhg-... Glkmnfh-..."
Whoever was using her throat would have no problems keeping Alyce's head right where he wanted it, thanks to the 'handlebars' suspended on either side of Alyce's head. Her body twitches, Feeling one end of her body filling with semen... "Mnblffh..."
and Alyce's body shakes, getting a taste of it on the other end as well.
08:13:18
It doesn't take long for the man using your throat to fill it with seed, and even less time for your face to be pushed down on a completely different cock. Alyce was inverted and suspended by rope, while you were simply being used 'as is'...kept off the ground almost entirely by the two dicks penetrating both end of you. A sack claps onto the underside of your throat, a hand slaps the copious amount of flesh from our rear, once...twice... and just to make sure you don't feel like sitting down again, about a dozen more rough spankings are placed on your body
08:17:01
Datura gulps down the sperm as it floods her mouth, and she doesn’t make a big hassle about fighting off the next cock. Her ass was just brutalized by a bunch of open palms, she was whimpering and was a bit more concerned about her wellbeing then her shame. She parts her lips willingly for the next bandit to shove a cock in, and shove they do. Her tongue dances over their shaft and glans, trying to please them as best she can to get it over with. Tears rolled down her face slowly from asphyxiation. The elf was slender and these cocks were NOT small…
08:23:05
In other, defiling news. Alyce was becoming the subject of much tit torture. Laid out practically begging for some attention with the way she was tied, they kept getting pinched, pulled, twisted, slapped, groped. Whatever the current bandit who was balls deep in the girls throat wanted. At one point someone even brought out a flogger and gave Alyce a few lashes across the breasts. Whether to your benefit or not though, lower was at least more pain than pleasure. The bandits had picked up by now that you really squeezed if they made you squirm. So almost everytime they were going to cum, they push a thumb firm onto your clit and rub you to madness!
08:26:58
...A benefit of having an incredibly weak gag-reflex is that Alyce wasn't suffering... as bad as Datura was from the lack of air. Semen overflowing down her face mean Alyce had to fight for it not to spill into her nostrils, and for the most part it was working. For the most part, all she could really do was relax her jaw to ease the soreness that was already building. Whatever moan did escape Alyce's mouth usually took place whenver a bandit was changing places, though it was always cut short with the insertion of yet another...somehow even larger mass. Their teasing was working, red marks formed on Alyce's skin wherever the men caused pain, her malleable breasts kneaded rough and without mercy...Not only was Alyce's insides squeezing from the clitoral stimulation, it forced natural lubricant to 'help' out of no will of her own. Knowing her body was reacting had Alyce furrow her brow in shame and frustration.
08:31:59
As for the elf, She was finally 'allowed' to stand, so that the shackles around her wrists could be attached to a roof fixture, along with her leg being lifted to it's physical limit. One brute was taking that ass from the back, arm wrapped tight around her throat for 'support', another was doubling the penetration in the front, You might have been given a rest from having a phallus ravaging your vocal cords, but instead you had to endure a bandit attempting to 'kiss' you with just their tongue, slathering your face with saliva, and spitting in your face whenever your mouth opened up to try and breath again. His palm had been covering your left breast the entire time, taking it like a game to find out which way yanking your nipple would cause the biggest reaction.
08:37:03
Datura goes along with the motions as she gets “helped” to her feet.
She raises her arms above her hand and waits for them to be attached to the roof fixture. Then she lifts up her leg too and takes a deep breath, bracing herself. And good thing she did, the knife eared slut was groaning and moaning like a sow in no time at all…
Load after load after load filled and covered both girls till every conscious bandit got a turn with the new prizes. Datura was barely holding onto consciousness. Her tongue lulled out, every hole she had leaking cum, and it covered most of her skin too… she was at least quick to refocus. She was tired and sore though, so not much help when they let her down.
08:57:26
Ravage as they might, eventually there would be a human limit to how much one party of bandits could cum. Alyce was in no better of a position than the elf was, lain out on the floor in a pool of viscous white fluids. Standing up took significant effort, with legs of jelly and a heated panting breath. To say the eyes that scan the room for you were hazed over would be an understatement.. eventually , through the musk and collapsed bodies of men (Some slain by sword, most lain by cunt.) Alyce manages to spot you amongst the bodies. "Haah... Haahh.... Aaahh.... Haahh..."
How Alyce was 'better off' was beyond her, but she helps you to your feet and wipes.... some of the excessive amount of mess from your face.
09:04:14
Most of the bandits were spent, but overwhelmed like that fucking your way to victory was not an option. The thieves, or more accurately slavers do allow you to help up Datura, because the next thing they do is chain your shackles together. Along with the shackles of many other girls, and herd you all into the larger communal cell.
09:09:54
Datura, along with most of the other girls, takes a seat. The one benefit of being side by side for most of that was that you two had your shackles together with nobody in between. Though Datura was still mean mugging you for getting them into this situation…
09:11:48
...A limit to how much they could cum, not to their cruelty. Those that were lying down had already stood back up by the time Alyce made it over to you, twisted grins covering each and every one of their faces. Alyce could try and fight back now, if she was an idiot. Instead she looks over the dozen or so men walking towards us and groans. Not giving our transportation any resistence
09:14:07
"..."
Alyce knows this situation was mostly one of her own creation. Left naked in a cell and chained next to her 'teacher'. To the absolute best of her ability, Alyce was trying not to look you directly in the eyes.
09:15:55
There is a veeery long deep breath in, and a very long deep breath out. Datura trying to maintain some level of composure.
09:17:49
"...You probably enjoyed that on
some level...."
09:18:25
Clearly we
both did, but that’s not the problem. If it was just a little fuck fling I wouldn’t be so
livid right now.
09:19:31
Im livid because you’ve landed us in an awful situation as property of slavers. Have you rationalized that? This isn’t a “let us go in thirty days” situation like
our rivalry.
09:20:41
This is real, and a “hope to god they’re amateurs who slip up so we don’t have to spend the rest of our lives with our lips wrapped around some undeserving rich fuck’s prick.*
09:21:34
"Wouldn't be here if you were more
active..."
Of course Alyce understood. it's why the 'life' and playful cadence of her voice was replaced with a dejected sigh. Alyce could have been more 'active' in calling out for your assistance as well, yet our mutual pride was just getting in the way "You took-... haah Fucking-!... Arguing isn't going to get us out of this...."
09:24:04
Me waiting to see if you can handle yourself is not the same as you
purposefully sabotaging my attempts to save you…
09:25:13
Let the record show Im in this situation because I wanted to keep
you from dying.
09:25:38
"There's gotta be...
something we can do."
Whether that involved the shackles or the barred door. Alyce let her own self-ager burn while examining our surroundings.
09:25:52
"ugh, shut up. Alyce was looking to you for
help, obviously. And they clearly weren't taking a
lethal approach until you got caught."
09:26:45
Rolls her eyes.
What we can
do is get some rest. The shackles are tight and the cell door is locked. We’re battered bruised and sore, and have no weapons.
09:26:46
Even if we get outside now, what is your plan? Tug around the bodies of the many other battered and bruised girls who’ve already had their spirits broken)
09:27:46
They chained us all together to minimize resistance. We’d all have to be on board with an escape to get out, and
clearly they aren’t moving.
09:28:20
"That's.. fair enough. Guess our only real hope is to see what things are like in the morning..."
09:29:31
Correct, so try and get some sleep…
09:30:07
"Alyce isn't some 'grand heroine', so trying to save a band of other girls is..."
Grimaces "Alyce doesn't like the chances."
09:30:17
I’ll stay awake in case anything about the situation changes…
09:30:36
Elves do only need four hours of meditation, after all.
09:30:48
A fact Alyce would know. She nods and makes the deliberate choice to lean against the wall instead of you to rest.
09:31:31
Datura stays awake, contemplating until she sees all the bandits turn in for the night. Only then does she get her own rest. Four hours later, everyone else is still asleep. She considers waking Alyce… but there’s nothing she can do in this moment. She does wake Alyce though, when the camp wakes up and a few bandits start to set up some kind of preparations to get going.
09:34:01
Alyce stirs with.. 'enough' strength to move. Still sore in damn near every one of her holes, but that doesn't stop someone from moving. "ngh.. Learn anything? something we can exploit at all?"
Getting up to her feet Alyce rubs the sleep from her eyes and.... makes a sour face thanks to get smell of our dried-semen-covered bodies
09:37:14
Not particularly, but it seems like the bandits are about to migrate. Which means so are we. Hope your feet aren’t tired…
09:40:24
"Nope. Not at all."
09:40:51
There was a wavering in Alyce's initial steps, though none in either her voice or the following ones.
09:41:36
Only a few minutes after that short debrief does a bandit come along and bang on the bars, rousing most of the other captives. He steps into the cage and leashes the first one, tugging along and filing the slaves to be out of the cage.
09:41:38
Keeps her voice down now that more bandits are in earshot.
Still can’t do much when we’re attached to the rest of the girls… just… I guess just keep following along and be extra prepared for an opportunity to split if it presents itself…
09:43:31
Alyce walks with the group, being infront of you means we don't have to arouse any 'suspicion' so long as Alyce doesn't verbally respond. Your statement is met with a brief nod of aknowledgement.
09:45:22
One of the 'less durable' girls isn't capable of walking. She was likely the 'primary focus' of the bandits before we arrived and her body was spent. Collapsing to the ground it doesn't take long for shouting and punishment to be deployed, bringing their 'product' back to her feet.
09:47:37
Datura smacks her teeth, upset, but unable to do much about it. The bandits set SOME of their caravan out deeper into the dungeon, making us march along with them to wherever the hell we were headed… The slaves had their ball n chains removed, so at least there was that…
09:49:55
Which is when it occurs to Datura, she pretends to stumble a little to walk a little closer to your ear.
09:50:39
I don’t know if its… good news or bad news, but I know where we’re headed…
09:50:59
blink blink... "...?"
Looking back over her shoulder served two purposes, the first is Alyce averting her eyes from the display of punishment... the other is to give your whisper an ear. One of our captors squints towards us so Alyce has to look forward again.. but that doesn't stop her from talking "Where
are we headed then? Alyce doesn't associate with slavers enough to know where you're going with this..."
09:54:28
(Potion being taken as a 'rest' option, to indicate a nights sleep.)
09:54:45
redrew a set of actions
09:56:05
The next part of this dungeon that we were
supposed to clear out would’ve been the orcs n daemons. And these folk certainly don’t have the aptitude to handle demons… so…
Datura is proven right at the other end of the long hallway they’re marching down… Orcs turn the corner with their own cages and captives inside of them. Which makes Datura’s heart sink a little.
09:58:17
They weren’t bringing us anywhere to sell us as slaves… we already… are… this is an
exchange.
09:58:41
"a-aahh..."
The full extent of your warning fully dawns on Alyce... "Alyce has...
an idea?"
Staring down the line of woman and bandits to their next...'challenge'...Alyce tries to gauge the tone of our captors and the opposing precession leader's conversation.
10:02:36
They seem relatively cordial, this is clearly not the first time they have done this kind of thing. Since you hear green hair and blonde elf first, its safe to assume they’re talking about fresh catches at the moment…
10:04:08
"...Alyce's idea isn't going to work."
There was a thought about riling up the orcs enough to fight the bandits, create chaos over a perceived hierarchy... Something that would only work-out if there was enough instability in their exhange. "Haah.."
Alyce sighs and resigns herself to the present fate.
10:06:46
At first, this leaves Datura feeling very hopeless… but a second analysis makes her realize something.
Hangon… their slaves aren’t shackled together… they’re just bound in the cages…
Datura squints, then flushes. An idea she is not fond of, least of all with you, to get out of this situation.
10:09:18
"That would make it easier to move around in...."
But Alyce doesn't understand your plan. She thoughtlessly kicks forward which gives the ankle chain connected to your leg a tug- with not enough force to move you in any way.
10:11:27
Facing forward would also mean that Alyce doesn't get to see your flushed face, especially when she's trying to look around for... something she can do to fix the situation...
10:12:36
Well flushes with a bit of pride oozing room her lips.
10:36:12
Well… cedao act stufe dudes!
10:36:38
"Are you..."
Whatever just fell out of the Elf's lips was either a garbled curse of some kind, or she was trying to cast a spell....or perhaps her throat was sore enough from use that the words just weren't forming right. From any of these options, Alyce turns around to give her chain-partner a very confused look
10:41:39
Datura looks down at her own mouth with a fit of confusion, and subtly clears her throat to try again.
10:57:09
How much pride are you willing to shirk to try and get out of here…?
10:57:35
Alyce looks down at her current 'situation'. Naked, chained, without anything that could help her return to the surface of this dungeon... "....What did you have in mind?"
10:58:32
Well, the only time so far the bandits have removed the chain was to have their way… if we stick with them we might as well embrace this new life. The orcs being separate… does mean we have to deal with orcs, yes. But they’re dumber, slower, easier to trick… but we also have to make sure they trade for us both so…
11:01:27
whichprobablymeansplayingupourpositionalittle…
11:02:06
"ah."
The green haired girl in front of you doesn't picture herself being exclusively used as a bandits nightly relief toy....and while Orcs would certainly be... larger ...Alyce can absolutely picture a world where she can pull of a trick on one or more of the, "Looking at the other 'prospects for trade'...Alyce thinks we're looking a little more.... 'healthy'...."
Of the other prisoners, many looked like they were petrified with fear, others experiencing total sexual exhaustion, and a few others physical.
11:06:11
"You should have no issues..."
Another once over of the other girls and Alyce notices that You happened to be the only one belonging to a certain group of creatures, noting the elongated ears one or more of the Green brutes was eyeing.
11:07:36
Err… yes I suppose my lineage…
Datura had been somewhat unconscious of it at first. But now that Alyce pointed it out, looking around a LOT of the orcs were eyeing her up like premium goods.
Attention…
It clearly makes me noticeably more awkward. I have heard the stories of what happen to elven slaves of orcs, and here I was about to hand myself over to them.
11:10:43
Alright, well
you have to make sure you get traded with me, then…
11:11:26
Datura shudders.
I am… concerned that I will be too preoccupied to be doing much of the planning and escaping.* on my own…
11:12:02
It is of course evident what Datura means like that. She is acting rather out of character, in any normal situation she probably wouldn’t blatantly agree to being the bait for such depraved things… but unfortunately she *was the optimal one for it in this situation and desperate times…
11:13:30
"Yes, exactly!"
Stories of how orcs treat elves taken as captives are know far enough throughout the city to have been brought to Alyce's attention. To their truest extent? definitely not. All Alyce could see was how her ticket to freedom looked alot like your ears...red as they might be turning. "That's fine... Alyce should be able to handle
this much..."
Using Glamour took energy, the more drastic of a chance Alyce made to her body the more of it she expended. Something this simple however, was almost too easy. Making sure to wait until most of the eyes on us were looking somewhere else, a faint glow fills Alyce's eyes, and her ears grow to a similar length to an elves.
11:20:25
A single elf would have caught their attention. A pair of elves would make it impossible for the orcs to avoid making a transaction. "This might be the first time your looks are valued this highly, so enjoy the moment~"
11:21:55
/change their energy 18
11:23:47
Datura knows the greater extent of orc treatment of elves, so when she sees you so ecstatically shift into having the ears… she takes it as more of a kind favor than you just trying to get bought, which leads to an ominous thanks on her part.
Thanks… I suppose it won’t be so bad if their attention is split between us… *
Her ears and face are still pink as can be, and she breathes nervously. Despite her concerns for what they’ll have to endure to make this work, she curses her genetic predisposition silently. Especially with her history… it was something of a double whammy to be in this position. And as much as she wanted out of it the thought of what the orcs would do to her as their slave had the elf unconsciously rubbing her thighs together.
You don’t need to focus to actively maintain that, right…?
11:29:52
"No Alyce doesnt".
And just to show off a little, Alyce wiggles her ears...inadvertently grabbing the attention of another potential....lusty trader. "Best part is Alyce doesn't even feel tired activating it... Maybe that last bit has helped in some way..."
Surely, once we change hands there wouldn't be any unfortunate outcomes and Alyce's escape plan would work flawlessly....As expected, after a handful of grunts, and the bandits getting a couple of...very used 'goods' in return, Our shackles are released, and positions transferred over to the other cart. "Alyce is more concerned about how...
expansive this is down here... sure Alyce knew about there being a rather rampant slavers issue but...
this bad? and you take care of 'this' constantly?"
Potential innuendos aside, Alyce looks at you with an expression of genuine admiration. She's learned first hand that actual, real combat isn't for everyone....and you're assistance would be more than necessary to escape.
11:38:41
The short of it… is that this isn’t an isolated dungeon. Its a network of tunnels, that was one of the busier entrances that we took. But yes I do. Usually on my own it is never a problem but…
Datura pauses.
I am
still upset about how yesterday went, but after collecting myself more I do not fault you for not grasping the situation until it was too late. You are new to this, and it is to some extent my fault for not having been prepared for such a situation…
Having made the short walk to the other wagons, Datura steps into the opened cage door first. Only to receive a large green palm to the ass that makes her yelp. The burly verdant bastard stares at Alyce next, with the same expectation of her to go quietly into the cage… and his hand very obviously poised to smack her ass on the way in too.
11:45:20
Fortunately Alyce's rear end wasn't given quite the same 'treatment' as yours was last night. "
Mnfhh!-..."
Yet even still she barely manages to keep her voice down feeling a hand damn near as big as her actual body clap against her bare ass. "Alyce will...
try not to get in the way next time..."
Sitting down in the new caravan, one of the other differences in our states of captivity is that unlike the bandits who were marginally more 'professional' in their transport, the Massive balls of green muscle flanking either side of us pretty impossible to ignore. "and Alyce doesn't- ngh...."
A large hand covers a breast each. "Alyce doesn't fault you for how things ended either....Alyce should have behaved more rationally.."
They lick their lips, and a thick glob of saliva finds it's way on your back shoulder, and Alyce's thighs... "just... a little longer. Once the
other group is out of sight..."
Fortunately for us, The orcs were far more preoccupied with our bodies that whatever conversation was happening between us
11:53:38
R…right.
Datura shifts a little as the orcs quite literally drool with excitement over their two new elves. *
Ahm… just curious, what exactly *is your plan that you intend to enact it the second we’re out of sight from the bandit caravan…?
Datura isn’t quite following the plan… but scaroused, suppressed, and bound she wasn’t gonna to be much of any help. At least not till 2/3 conditions were dealt with. So while she was pleased to let Alyce try her own stuff, she could at the very least give an experienced take on her plan.
12:02:00
"Alyce was going to.-
haah...."
Talking while having your breasts gripped with all the force of a vice wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing, and Alyce gave her orc captor a death glare. Strange how it looked like he actually enjoyed that. "As Alyce was
saying... if Alyce's... 'suggestions' are strong enough to make even
you fall for them, Alyce thinks they might work on these meat for brains..."
12:05:17
On…
Datura quickly counts the orcs in the new caravan. Roughly five or six of them she can see…
You’ll be able to sway that many, or-
She is interrupted by a large hand on her thigh, parting her legs and rubbing its giant middle finger against my cunt… where some lust does shamefully rub off. It catches Datura off guard, and she stutters.
And- uh… I- uh… hha…
12:08:33
"Not enough to-
Nnghh... N-Not
all of them..."
Hearing a line like that has the Green Orcs laughing, taking a different meaning from the line that Alyce moans out. "Just-... enough to get us a better.. f-fighting chance.."
Something about your voice with these creatures was significantly... 'sweeter'? "ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵉᶠᶦⁿᶦᵗᵉˡʸ ˢᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃⁿᵈᶦᵗˢ"
Mumbling under her breath, the Ruffian caravan turns the corner, and we're alone with the orcs. If you were going to interrupt with your 'experienced' take, now would definitely be the time
12:12:52
Well-
Datura almost forgets to CLOSE her legs after they were opened.
I mean… are you going to hope your sway convinces them to just unlock us and let us go…? If it doesn’t work and someone catches on… you’re definitely getting whipped or something.*
The elf looks sheepish, and only gets flustered AGAIN when you point it out.
Look I- I can’t help it okay… Some conditioning, and the fact that some elves have a… a sense of inferiority to them baked into our DNA. Conquest can do that to a species… Just being near them like this is making me… want to act out of character.*
Datura keeps making painfully obvious glances at the orc’s loincloth.
I dunno, I can’t do much right now… so its your final call… just understand the risks…
12:21:11
...Is Datura even going to be able to assist if Alyce get the bindings off of her? It's not like Alyce hasn't been eyeing the multiple 'tents' staring at us either, there just wasn't as... intense of a reaction coming from someone with as small of a frame as Alyce. "...Maybe you'd be better off as the 'distraction' this time..."
Mulling an idea out in her head, it's almost lost entirely as the orc lifts Alyce up onto his lap- or more specifically, directly on top of that leather scrap barely containing it's 'decency'. "Alyce doesn't h-
aanhf... H-have to do it
now. Alyce is just unsure there's gun-
ughn... Gunna be a better opportunity..."
One hand by itself holds Alyce around the waist, her lower half being used to rub over the top of the leather...who know Orcs had any sense of 'teasing'.
12:27:40
Datura nods her head slowly in regards to being the distraction.
I mean… we could always wait till we’re at the camp… or….nighttime… or tomor-
Datura stops herself, realizing she isn’t procrastinating it for efficiency.. but because the longer they are their the longer they’ll be getting used.
N-nevermind. Ignore me, you make the plan completely, if you… if you do need me to be a distraction it’s probably the only thing I’ll be good for right now… Im sorry, Im not thinking straight at all… I just…
The orc besides Datura knows exactly what he is doing, and that is precisely why he is barely doing anything at all. It won’t take long for the elf to just invite him herself.
Just- friend to a friend… if we make it out of this please try and forget how Im probably going to act here…
Datura is very clearly embarrassed about this weakness. So much so that teasing her about it after the fact may even be a little TOO mean…
12:34:17
The only downside to learning about such a crippling weakness was that Alyce probably wouldn't have to many chances to 'exploit it' herself... "Got it- So it's
mnfhh... Up to Alyce...."
Correction, the second downside was that it was now almost entirely up to Alyce to fend off our new captors.... So lets hope this works.
12:38:01
Much to Alyce's 'benefit', there was already an orc attempting to do something similar to Datura. Only taking on the broader visual appearance of an elf, Alyce isn't as pre-disposed to...faltering. Which means she can play up the act "Haahn... H-Hey~ You know.. It would be a lot better for Both of us if you...
Took those off~"
The most difficult part of Alyce's plan was not arousing the suspicious of too many burly figures at once... Turning to face the one grinding her body against his loincloth, Alyce looks up into those eyes with pleading look...and inputs intention to her gaze. Colors swirl, dance, and shift like a kaleidoscope, and every time Alyce's bare pussy is rubbed against the Orcs buldging loins, a different hue pulls it's attention towards Alyce's desire. Instead of his 'clothes' Alywas trying to get him to remove her bindings
12:43:26
The orc at first starts to hurry and pull away his loincloth. In fact he’s so hasty about it he does, grinding you now directly across his size of your forearm girth of your thigh cock. But when your spell starts to actually kick in… the orc short circuits a little. The idea is too complicated for his tiny peanut brain, and he sort of just continues with what he was doing, albeit dazed.
12:49:19
The other orc chaperoning you both in the cell noticed you’re trying something, and Datura catches onto this. She musters what little bravery she has in the moment… or perhaps just gets coincidentally too horny for her own good at this time, and slips a hand directly under the loincloth of the offending orc.
12:51:38
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12:57:14
"Hahh..."
Alright, that didn't work. Or atleast, it sorta looked like it almost worked. something about the Massive hulking muscle monster Alyce was giving a lap ride to seemed to be hesitating. Atleast marginally. "....
Fhuck...."
Looking down from her 'targets' eyes that oversized girth is laying across Alyce's stomach and the thing nearly touches her breasts.... Her body shivers and subconsciously Alyce uses her glamour to...make some more 'space' for her insides. "N-Not a problem, just gotta phrase that in a more simp
--Glmfhk"
The Orc wasn't aiming for Alyce's pussy though, and instead impales Alyce mouth first against his crotch. Her eyes roll back, and the clear outline of that massive member is visible through the stretch it's giving Alyce's neck.
12:58:11
Perhaps Datura's arousal was getting the better of her. Her act was however good enough of a distraction for the orc attendant, as seeing an Elf actively lusting for it's body was giving Alyce...some of the space needed to get through this
13:00:18
The orc places a hand on the back of your head keeping you pressed down on its cock and admiring the bulge your tight throat produces as a result. But he doesn’t keep you forced down forever. You’re head is pried off his cocktip, and now that he’s at least a little lubed… Alyce is forcibly turned back around. And once again the melon is put in a chokehold by a firm arm. Though this one wasn’t really strangling you as much as it was holding you still. The orc’s girth grinds against your cunt, of which it slips two fingers it. Even just two of its fingers feel like a normal cock in scale… it pumps and curls them slowly, snarling into your ear.
13:06:34
The orc keeps this going for a few seconds before pulling his newly moistened fingers out and practically forcing them into your mouth. Force is a strong word, really he just pushed a little hard… which to the two of you was forcing.
13:08:19
Datura on the other hand had slipped herself up onto the lap of the orc beside her. Pulling away its loincloth. She throws her shackles over his head for a bit of support, and starts bucking her hips along the length of its cock while the orc relaxes and just lets her do all the work.
13:10:00
Alyce isn't exactly immune to pleasure, and for an Orc this on was practically gentlemanly.... "Ngghhaahh..."
With her throat ravaged like it was Alyce was far too focused on trying to actively breathe as apposed to producing saliva to ease what would come next, so when Alyce is turned around and placed directly against the thick veiny shaft her fight or flight starts to kick it. "Aahgn.. N-Noo... Not-
Hnfhh...~~"
Two orc fingers feel like Alyce is being stuffed with two cocks, and she's immediately thankful for having used Glamour to reduce the absurd amount of friction this would have normally caused. Snarling into Alyce's ear she can practically hear it mocking her for having such a... 'loose' hole. "Alyce meant...
these.. T-take em of- kkllfhmm..."
This time Alyce's lips don't hesitate to coat the appendage stuffed inside with saliva....less out of a choice really, and more so that it's fingers being smaller meant Alyce's tongue actually had space to move around in.
13:14:52
Datura's Orc was truly enjoying the sight it was getting. most Elfs needed to be forced to do anything like this, so all it really did was glance down at Datura enjoying herself with a twisted, amused grin.
13:16:54
There was actually something of a scientific explanation as to why the “elves” were being treated with so much more kindness than the other “very used” slaves did. In the same vein as Datura feeling a particularly nympho urge to submit to orcs, orcs carry a protective instinct over elves. For whatever reason, interracial sex between the two offered high fertility rates, and orcs try to avoid breaking their elves beyond making them into compliant breeding stock. Which, based on the way Datura has her head pressed against the orc’s chest, and is about to impale her petite figure on his girthy cock, checks out.
This same logic of course does not apply to the gangbangs and real breeding, which is where Datura’s concerns spawned from.
The orc handling Alyce keeps the girl kneeling over his length, when she tries to speak… her tongue is pinched.
Sow don’t talk…
He says with his coarse voice, a calm order into your ear.
Sow ride, and sow suck, sow please master.
As if to drive his point home, he grabs Alyce by the waist in his hand, and begins to forcibly grind her back and forth over him. Faster than before, literally treating her like a sex ragdoll.
13:32:12
Being human the only erotic desires welling up inside of Alyce's stomach were those brought about by being in the situation in the first place. Naked, chained, watching her friend submitting to hunk of flesh twice the size of any bandit... Either that or it was the massive cock threatening to fill the space it's fingers left. "aahheeh-..."
Taking the hint as her tongue is taken hold of, Alyce's Hands fall to the wooden floor of the carriage for balance, and legs spread out to each side of the orc's waist, Alyce does start to move her hips, if only so she doesn't end up irritating the hulking creature behind her. "...kh...."
She'd find her another chance for an opening. Hells, with how '''gentle''' they were being, Perhaps Alyce would get one sooner than later.
13:48:23
one of the 'tricks' Alyce can faintly remember you using on her...'remembering' being difficult while a thick Orc dick is pressed against your slit was to 'vibrate' your fingers. Something Alyce makes an attempt to do with the part pressed up against what should definitely be an orcish 'weak point'.
13:50:13
Bzzzzzzzz "
Haaahhhffnnh....."
A vibrating pussy would definitely feel good for the girthy green shaft, Alyce just failed to consider that it might end up affecting her too
13:51:03
The orc is pleased with your compliant response to his demands. And your tongue is released. Though his fingers don’t leave your mouth. Seated where you are, you have a grade A view of Datura’s fun across the cell. Her hips were poised over the cockhead of the other orc. She kept inching the tip in, but at her rate it’d have been forever. Which was why she froze when the orc put both hands on her shoulders. She knew what he was about to do, whether she was prepared or not didn’t matter. He presses down hard on her shoulders and forces her to take the cock all the way. So deep she can feel it against her cervix. The elf moans so loud that her voice cracks and the only sound that comes out is silence. She sits there, mouth agape, forced to the base of an orc cock and completely overwhelmed by everything about it. Enough so that the orc sneers and starts to move her up and down his cock like a fleshlight, which makes her muscles spasm a little.
14:03:06
Meanwhile, your orc is was willing to take it slower, since you’re rather small. But when you tried Datura’s trick, with varying success, he couldn’t help himself. A vibrating pussy?~ He didn’t care how or why it was possible, but what he did do was grab you with both hands, arms pinned to your sides, and prepare to do the exact same thing you just watched happen to your elven companion.
14:05:13
Except this orc stands up…
14:05:40
He stands up, and holds you perpendicular to him, lined riight up with his massive dick. Holding you in the air bent over… and ready to spear you with his length. First the tip… then it breaks past to the shaft… and then
SLAM
As far in as you can take it, he gives it. Shoving his cock in so every inch of it gives your pink, wet cunt some deliciously pleasurable torture.
14:07:35
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14:13:53
Watching Datura get slowly impaled put a smug...open mouthed 'smile' on the lips Alyce had cradling the Orc's fingers. different from the snide, full-of-himself sneer the orc growls into the Elf's face. It's not often Alyce gets to see you.... entirely at the mercy of someone else's pleasure...Alyce also doesn't think she's ever heard someone loose their voice mid scream before, and it was that sound the truly distracted her. Out of arousal Alyce's legs feel a desire to press together, to feel more of the thick, girthy mass her pussy buzzed against. Sweat rolls down an arced back, providing the perfect spot for Alyce's arms to be pinned against. "Ahm- Whhait--"
Eyes open wide, Alyce shakes her head 'no' as if that was going to somehow change the outcome. Being small and light, picking Alyce up wasn't even the slightest of an inconvenience to the hulking man, He breaths down Alyce's neck and her body goes rigid...Doing the one thing Alyce knows she can do to prevent the inevitable from tearing her in half Alyce makes a desperate attempt at relaxing her muscles. "
GghhfFFHMnfhph..."
Which fails the very moment a shaft too large breaks into her fold. It shoves past Alyce's resistance, walls that were enhanced to be a 'better fit' squueze tight around the orc anyway, "
gghhhkk...."
And with a low 'thud' It knocks as deep as it could possible go with a quarter of the orcs dick still outside.
14:19:46
Luckily for us, or atleast, luckily for Alyce. there were only two orcs to 'deal with', and our antics hadn't attracted the attention of any more. Doing whatever possible to keep her mind clear Alyce focuses on keeping her voice down- which...most of the work for that is being done through the finger muffling whatever Alyce was trying to moan out
14:22:05
It didn’t matter if you practiced at home with a 24 inch dildo with the girth of a paper towel roll. No such practice can prepare a person for having such a large object forced into them so haphazardly. Datura’s own eyes roll back in her head as she’s lifted up and down on the cock. Her body gives into its base insticts. Tongue lulled out of her mouth, all she could focus on was how GOOD it felt to be the object of pleasure for her master this orc. She wasn’t thinking about getting out, breaking her chains, getting back to her life… she was thinking about just how thick orc cock was and how horny she’d be if she was chained onto one like a fanny pack.
As for Alyce…
*She was not exempt from the fleshlight treatment, the orc was careful not to ram at your cervix, though he did fuck you the full extent he could, and he did make a point to RUB your cervix with his tip every single thrust. To let you know he could, that he could just slam as hard as he wanted if he so pleased, but he didn’t. Instead he enjoyed his warm, wet, vibrating cumsock that just so happened to make slutty noises, suck on his fingers, and have dainty little elf ears.
In…
Out…
In…
Out
Shlick~
Shlick~
Shlick~
Shlick~
The objective took too long though, the caravan comes to a halt. They’d arrived at the orc encampment. Both orcs carry their toys out, and almost as a response TO Datura’s fantasies, they are hung across the orcs by the chains. Their every step pounding the cock inside the dangling sluts.
14:35:53
Further still, the orcs walked over to a more ritualistic tent. Inside collars with a mark on them adorned the shelves. Both orcs grab one, but neither clasp them on *juuuust yet…*
14:37:23
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14:43:15
Unlike Datura, Alyce wasn't permitted the ability to 'breathe' normally... if you could call desperate, needy gasps for air 'breathing'. No Alyce was busy trying to suck oxygen through the gaps between fingers and lips with little in the way of success. Every time it felt like Alyce was going to be able to calm herself down that THICK girth filled out her insides, and whenever it was pulled out again that 'empty' feeling started to rattle Alyce's senses. It was no suprise that thrusting into Alyce's tight, wet hole was so tempting the Orc couldn't resist knocking against her cervix, what was really starting to get to Alyce was that the repeated attempts weren't 'rough', Instead it was ALMOST like the brute was doing this for Alyce's enjoyment more than it's own. "NGglphfl.... Nmnfhlhfmn.. GGmnfhkkkhhnm..."
'slutty sounds' was definitely the best way to describe the weak noises Alyce was making with what little amount of her voice was slipping out
14:51:46
It Felt good, Alyce's vision was blurring and what little resistance she was offering didn't stop their captors from slinging her arms back and around it's neck. Impaled and 'full' Alyce writhed....atleast she could breath now that the finger was removed from her mouth, but her mouth hung open, hot breath after hot breath exhaled one after the other as we're walked towards the their main encampments. Fluids run down that green length like a stream...and despite the head shaking protest, our necks are clasped in iron to cement our place...for now.
14:55:32
Both orcs recite a chant in a language you cannot understand, and once the chant is complete, they seal the collars around the girls necks. The symbol glows pink. And if you weren’t already horny enough, this was just going to add to it. These ritualistic collars were actually how certain elves picked up that evolutionary trait of becoming so horny to submit to orcs. It was an alteration of brain chemistry, in a way. It did not strip autonomy, unlike hypnosis or brainwashing. But it set up in effect a positive reinforcement system. The collar made you horny, made you feel a bit more compliant… and orc cock felt good. The orcs were never gonna turn down a horny slave. So the slave gets horny and seeks orc cock, behaves, and feels good as a result. Which is likely why Datura next to you is still bucking her hips into the cock she’s stuck on…
She looks like she’s having such a good time…
Like that cock is bringing her to heights she’s never been too…
Is it really that good?~
Don’t you wanna know?~
Staying awhile can’t be so bad… their cocks are so fucking hugee the orcs are so nice~ Besides it can’t hurt, they’ll take good care of you as a breeding sow guest… You just need to obey~
15:05:28
"Aahh...
G-Good... Feels.. Haah...~"
Was Alyce not connected at the hip, she would be writhing to escape. Were her arms not chained around her captors neck, she'd be ineffectually hitting them. What magic the collars contained Alyce couldn't possibly know, she was only lucky that they put it on Datura first. Watching her body compelled to move, to please, to enjoy the thick member constantly ravaging her pussy. "Haah... n-... no- oo..."
Alyce had already fucked up enough of this, dashing in without a proper plan, getting us both captured....effectively twice. The face Datura was making wasn't the one of a 'proud' elf, and Alyce felt the same 'annoyance' she must have felt when Alyce explained her loss.
15:21:05
>
Don't you wanna know?~ of course Alyce does, the burning sensation in her loins was begging to be satisfied...
15:21:44
>
They're so fucking big~ *capable of totally filling up the empty feeling in your stomach.
15:22:28
>
The Orcs are so nice~ Brutish by nature, yet they would have treated us like prime breeding sluts....
15:23:15
...Or they would have, if we were both elves. Alyce's elongated ears were only an illusion brought about by Glamour, the same illusion that got us impaled by this den of green shafts in the first place. This wasn't how Alyce wanted this to go, not by a mile. She had failed making things go 'our way' far... far too often, and that humiliation was burning more than the form of any needy arousal could match. She bit into her bottom lip, letting her mana flare without catalyst for the first time. Alyce's gaze aims not at the orcs, not to command their mind or influence their actions...Alyce sends a white hot, burning gaze at each of the collars the put around our necks. That passion was noticeable, the change it caused was subtle.
15:27:50
Slap! "Ahmn..."
To stop Alyce from doing whatever it was she was up to, the orc who placed the iron band around our necks delivered the only actual form of punishment we've been given since they started fucking us. A loud slap across the face. It served it's purpose in making Alyce's Faerie fire die down, yet it did nothing to stop the effect it caused. No longer would our bodies be influenced by any magic imbibed into the collars, as Alyce's dispel rendered them as just that. Metal bands.
15:30:18
Datura notices it, albeit not really processing it. The magic of the collar or not, she was still loving that sweet elf breaker in her tight pussy.
The orcs don’t quite know what you did. In fact, they thought maybe you were trying to muster up the last vestiges of your magic, and just happened to fail miserably…
15:40:20
Trying to change long standing conditioning wasn't going to happen in a literal blink of the eye. That Alyce potentially stopped your condition from getting worse was enough.
15:42:04
The two orcs spend the rest of the day doing mundane tasks, you are not let down from your chains. Surprisingly, the other orcs seem to respect the temporary stake of ownership these orcs have had on you for the last day. What truly stuck out is that even though Datura was pushed to an orgasm a number of times, her orc never came inside her. And likewise, yours didn’t cum inside you either. They just kept letting you bounce and ride till you went limp and enjoyed what they were giving to you…
15:44:44
It was in the evening, when the jobs around camp started to die down had the girls finally been let down from their vehicles for the last six or so hours. Datura was quivering, daydreaming of more orc cock, and wanting one of their loads more than anything…
15:46:46
But they weren’t let down for a break. They were let down because the night’s festivities just started~
15:48:01
Alyce had spent the rest of that day furiously blushing, She wasn't able to stop her body from giving in to the eventual natural progression of arousal and being stuffed with meat. Alyce was similarly forced to cum a number of times... only, not having to fight any reprogramming meant her ability to 'keep it down' in this particular situation was proving much more effective than Datura's. When we were let down, you were given a...sympathetic look, Alyce had done what she reasonably could to make our gauntlet more manageable, and now we stand in a relative stark contrast from when we first entered the dungeon. This was no longer Datura trying to give Alyce a trial by fire, it was Alyce trying to keep Datura from breaking entirely.
15:52:20
Something that was going to far... far more difficult than teaching a melon magic. Because when the sun goes down, the Orc's festival pyres were lit.
15:53:05
(...Something that was going to
be far.... far more difficult...**)
15:53:36
It was the responsibility of an orc breeding slave to raise orc young. All breeding slaves were to be considered the mothers of young orcs. And, not while you could tell who’s baby you were carrying after getting upwards of 20 loads dumped into you… symbolism mattered more to the orcs. Datura and Alyce were both given a thick blindfold over the eyes, and in addition their shackles were hung from a hook dangling down. Each one a few feet to the side of the other. A few other elven girls were brought out as well, and they weren’t even bound. They happily walked over to the center of the encampment, were blindfolded, and had their arms bound over their heads too.
The girls were all helped up onto a small platform or stool, just to even out the height difference a bit. And a pot of different herbs and ingredients is lit aflame on a table in front of them. Their backs are arches, and their head leans over the table. The smoke from the flames will waft directly up into their face. Pinkish smoke, that like most other things here… had a tendency to make whomever inhaled it horny.
Clearly, the orcs were bent on making sure any and every prisoner of value they had was supposed to be an efficient, docile breeding slave. .
One by one, orcs line up between an elf of their choosing. And each sow feels a thick hot rod rub between their asscheeks, press against their back… ready to slip down inside and blow a load till each girl gets pregnant. Or, more accurately, till they ran out of orcs who could cum.
16:03:06
Usually that could guarantee a pregnancy anyway, provided there weren’t any obstructive factors.
16:03:33
Far too dialed towards the 'exhausted' line of the scale, Alyce's frail and weathered body is hung in line with every other girl. Being blindfolded meant there was no other tricks she could pull- By pure accident the Orcish ritual sealed off Alyce's main for of defense. Nerves swelled, sweat and fluids of arousal flowed down Alyce's thighs in tandem. By the time she realized breathing in their herbal fumes was a bad idea it was already too late. Moving slightly would make Alyce's body twitch with need, her body heating up in preparation for what was to cum come. Worry was the primary bell of alarm ringing in Alyce's brain- not for herself, but for Datura.
16:14:12
Perhaps getting knocked up by a number of orc children was what you wanted, what that lewd body of yours craved more than anything else at the moment. What Alyce was concerned about what that you wouldn't really be given a choice in the matter. "Hey- Are you... Gunna be-... okay?"
For Alyce, she had annoyingly been branded at the neck, something given to her by an irritating acquaintance. No matter how much semen her womb was flooded with, Demonic influences would prevent conception. Until Alyce's body was swelled and dripping with cum, she would bear no child.
16:14:16
...which is also a point of concern, if birth was their goal, when would they stop? A warm chill rides up Alyce's back as the first brutish figure takes up her legs, and aligns it's oversized arousal with her small-frames slit.
16:15:38
Datura pursed her lips, excitedly rubbing against the cock behind her… breathing in that sweet sweet aroma flooding her nose. But the aroma was actually what ticked her a little bit.
Elf’s infatuation with orcs comes with sight, it does make their ritual kind of redundant, but they aren’t smart enough to know that. And, nine times out of ten, the elf is still too horny to care. As Datura was just then. But breathing in that arousing miasma. Her brain knew it should have done something to her, but it did nothing. And that weird disconnect brought at least a little bit of conscious thought back to mind. While Datura’s situation was far from lucky, the elf herself WAS lucky. One of the aspects of being a nightshade assassin was a built ip immunity to drug based substances. So she could smell as much of that smoke as she wanted, it smelled great, sure. But it didn’t do anything other then that. Processing whats going on in something of a haze, the elf hears Alyce’s voice.
I… think so…
You just worry about yourself being okay… I’ll be right back to- AHH!~
The sound of a yelp from the elf is overlapped with a swat on the ass. Which the melon gets too.
16:26:14
brief as their 'conversation' was, Alyce heard what she needed to. Now, as for the moan she squealed out...That was certainly the result of a deftly delivered spank
16:28:58
Nnhf… Yes Sir…
Datura keeps her mouth shut for the rest of this. Well… as shut as it can be when she moans like a whore. Each cock slicks down from the asscheeks of the various girls, and finds itself rubbing their respectively soaked cunts. It doesn’t go in easy, but each orc slides in and it does go in smooth.
It seems the earlier size was the average, as the one ravaging your pussy now felt pretty close to the one earlier, but the treatment was way different. Each and every thrust was hard and fast, they still knew how far they could thrust, but they certainly weren’t careful about not tipfucking your womb every so often. The orcs all grunt in a nearly eerie unison, and after five minutes of blasting your cunts, the creampies start to come out…
16:37:07
Datura doesn’t know if she CAN get pregnant. She’d be lying if she wasn’t a little scared of the idea. The truth was, her slave crest protected her from impregnation by anyone who wasn’t her master… But she didn’t know that, so when the first warm batch of seed flooded into her womb, she had to be ready to accept the possibility she was going to carry orc children, like many of her ancestors.
16:38:50
If this wasn't the second relentless round of constant fucking Alyce was being made to endure she would have been protesting the entire time. Brattilly taunting the thick, wall-parting cocks that spread their warm seed into her cavern with every grunting breath of the orcs. By this point however Alyce's was far too caught up in keeping her wits about her. With the blindfold there was no judge of distance, the virile voices could have been from the back of this festival circle or right up against Alyce's ear. Some of them were, and that heated breath drew deep and heavy moans from Alyce's center. "Mnfhfh-
haahh~♡ AAhgn...!~♡"
sweet aroma dances and mixes in to coalesce with the musky stench of sweat sex and cum, when one orc leaves another is short to follow, semen being stuffed into our inner chambers like breeding slaves should.... yet, a win is a win. Alyce's thoughts still belonged to her, and that had her face twisted up in a smile. Tongue lolled out causing saliva to cover her own chest, the only miracle is that Alyce didn't end up passing out from the upteeth load of Orc batter.
16:47:11
There wasn’t much variety in terms of how they fucked. The sizes were different, sure. They’d last a little longer here, a little shorter there. Fuck you through their orgasm, blow their load and pull immediately. It depended on each orc, but the size of force alone was all it was taking to make all the elves there squirt a mess onto their thighs, Datura included.
It went on like this for hours.
Eventually, every girl received their last load of orc cum, and it seemed like that would be it, bellies maybe a tinge bloated… but they’d get rest. And at least three of the girls were definitely pregnant. Datura was still up in the air, as far as everyone was concerned…
16:52:50
/change my energy 20
16:53:49
/change their energy 20
16:53:54
Nobody was untied, though.
16:56:55
By the fifty minute mark of constant, non-stop breeding, Alyce's voice had devolved into nothing but raw, desperate gasps of arousal, and somewhere towards the end Alyce didn't sound all that different from the other elves either....While her belly was starting to bloat with semen, all of her eggs were 'sterile'... at some point the illusion disguising Alyce's ears had faded, but thankfully the ceremony of orgasms had been underway for too long for anyone of the captors to notice.
16:58:00
"Khhaahh... Kohf... Khaah..."
Alyce lies there, next to you with tired coughs mixing in with her breaths...this time it's Alyce who gives you a half-hearted 'mean mug', expressing the emotion of 'hope you got what you wanted' without words
16:59:28
(Feel free to flip a coin when you read this.)
17:01:19
** Datura Nightshade flipped a coin! Heads! **
17:04:14
17:06:38
Datura having thoroughly gotten drilled, was still cumdrunk. Of the five girls still dangling there, three of them were still rather active, giggling and moaning to themselves… that was when the lumbering footsteps came.
17:09:38
If you could remember, Datura mentioned orcs AND Daemons… this encampment resided together, with the demons coming out of the shadows at night…
17:10:14
Creatures of the lustful hells, the demons were not exactly… polite. They got along fine with the orcs because of how similar they were, the only real difference being that the demons don’t need elves to breed, they just want to spread their lust around to whatever has a hole…
17:12:50
Oh how naive Alyce was thinking there would be 'rest' after the Orcs were finished. We had managed to get marginally cleaned up, yet holes still squished with foul liquid when we moved, and in the end rising to her feet was as much of a struggle as just laying down was for Alyce. She places a hand on Datura's shoulder to shake or 'awake'...because trying to make it through this alone.... was not going to be 'easy'.
17:17:23
...or atleast Alyce tried to wiggle the elf awake. The attempt to reach for Datura was met with the metal clang of the still-in-place shackles, and a cold sensation runs down Alyce's spine. There were two major differences between Orcs and Demons, The first would hopefully be that Alyce is capable of utilizing her elf-assists in resisting...should she manage to get free... and second was that demons... weren't going to be half as gentle as the Orcs.
17:20:17
(And... as fun as this has been the mind is willing but the bodi is weak and squishy! Sleep is callin' for the melon, and the rest of this will have..... To be continued =w=)
17:21:10
(To be continued~)
17:25:21
(Thanks for the time~ this was fun, joy to write with as always...bitch~)
17:25:54
** Alyce left the game (definitively). **
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