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Alyce
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Datura Nightshade
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Dungeon Failure, A Captured Melon, A Bound Elf (Bad End) (part four)
Alyce and Datura, headed mostly by an initial lapse in cooperation have both utterly failed to clear this dungeon, but also failed to maintain their freedom. Furthermore, the pair failed to escape, and after multiple attempts to do so have been given further restriction and scrutiny by the dungeon's inhabitants.
Bound, bare, with their stamina and magical reserves constantly sapped. Both girls are left reluctantly defenseless against their various captor's whims.
This is not a tale of valiant resistance, uprising, or an underdog journey to victory.
This is a tale of two girls, biding their time for a rescue they aren't certain will arrive, defiled day by day.
Escape is not an option they can handle anymore, they can only pray for rescue.
(There are no additional rules or powers for this segment. Escape and any meaningful resistance is out of their hands)
(Each monster will cover a different day)
[Alyce: or, well, that was the intention. =w= writing went on for longer than... likely both of us expected, so enjoy another segment as apposed to a yet-to-be-reached 'finale'~♡]
Jugadores ocultos (Mostrar)
Los espectadores mostraron (Esconder)
Imágenes en miniatura (Pantalla completa)
As we're marched into the next room, Alyce is compliant, dazed...and more than just exhausted. She turns towards Datura with eyes as open as Alyce can get them "Haaaa-...kkhn...."
And can't properly form any words past the stinging sensation of a thoroughly used throat. She grits her teeth together, and now that the constant, incessant stimulation below had finally been given rest...i'ts not long before Alyce's brain shuts down the sleep either
05:21:17
The elf, having been servicing orcs all day, had no coherent words for Alyce. Only a cumdrunk expression after being doused in their presence all day.
05:28:07
Were Alyce in any condition to do so she might have mocked Datura for the expression on her face...of course, that would also be entirely ignoring the quivering of her own body, and....currently open mouth
05:29:55
Alyce's hair wasn't the only one being being yanked, and right across from her was a familiar face....Until now Datura and Alyce had been used 'separately', the Orcs being surprisingly efficient in using each of us to please as many cocks as possible before the time to rest was there. So... Now that Alyce had the chance to actually 'tease' during our 'punishment', she dips her chin forward and makes an attempt to connect the tip of her own tongue to that of the Elfs...No doubt pleasing the Orc between our mouths in the process
06:03:52
Datura, senses shoved so directly against orc cock, did not need much encouragement. She could not help herself against it, and when she realized what Alyce was trying to do, she readily obliged. Her lips parted and wrapped around the side of the orc's cock, polishing it. Whilst her tongue slips out from underneath and stretches as far as it can to brush against the melon's own tongue. Her eyes quickly closed as she melted into the sensation of servicing the orc as if it was her life's purpose.
Mnn... shllrp~
06:09:18
Just about the only times Alyce was able to do something like the exhausted, panting giggling she was doing now was during the brief moments like these. Alyce's eyes narrowed and while an Orc's dick was far to massive to properly her get lips around... "Mmllhmfh~ Sslrrrrp~"
Attempting to 'kiss' the Elf on the other side was a fun side goal to servicing the orc's throbbing member
06:19:02
Datura enthusiastically matched your attempts to makeout over the orc cocksicle between you both. Your lips never could quite connect, but given his throbbing and husky moans, the orc wasn’t minding your futile attempts.
06:24:17
Another part to this was that Alyce knew Datura would, thanks to the elf's disposition, find the fact that it was Alyce who was more geared towards blowing green popsicles annoying, at the very least.
06:36:06
Datura was less annoyed with Alyce and more disappointed she couldn’t be the one to have her throat rummaged around in by his long heartthrob length. But it did not stop her from shoving her cheek right next to Alyce’s, and sticking her tongue out close enough that the melon could plop her tongue right atop it… which appeared to be what she was going for.
06:40:28
To dirty our faces was the the Orc's goal, an option that Alyce was always appreciative the long line of captive chose to take. Her dark, prismatic eye furthest away from Datura's closes in preparation, her soft cheek matches the Elf's enthusiasm for pressure... "hhh.... Aaaaahhhn~"
and Alyce keeps her lips parted.
06:47:21
Datura, as you are marched back from wherever this orc came from, seems to be constantly staring at you…
07:14:35
No longer forced to swallow semen, Alyce's voice had recovered... enough for conversation. "Haah... What."
It was only supposed to be one word, to prompt you into saying whatever it was that was clearly on your mind.. "Alyce thought you might be too distracted by the Orc's ass to be looking
this way...~"
But Alyce also figured a little 'encouragement' in the form of a taunt would help you find the words easier
07:17:30
Datura’s brow furrows at your teasing, but the elf speaks with surprising clarity.
Do not mind me… I have deduced that the bulk of my… biological faults are based in sight and touch. So if I do not look at him… it gets easier to focus. Works faster if I look at something alive that isn’t an orc…
Datura smacks her lips.
Do not flatter yourself, but in this case that means you. Though if it pleases you I will permit you ogle me in retu- AEE!
07:19:54
"Right, as if 'Alive and not an Orc is supposed to be some kind of- *
Aghn..."
Your second statement doesn't get a reply due to the...aggressive nature of the one holding onto our chains
07:22:24
Datura doesn’t put up much of a fight in regards to being forcibly shown off and shaken about, more focused on trying to look anywhere orcs weren’t… too little success. Her legs were already rubbing together in anticipation…
07:27:41
Being the subject of your stares didn't have any real affect on Alyce, though, this did mean that Alyce was being given a disproportionate amount of attention compared to you.-
07:30:02
Datura, temporarily isolated from orcs, sighs with relief, before kicking into panic mode again upon realizing whats going on.
07:41:57
Alyce!
She practically hisses the name.
07:42:14
"These look similar to what you though Alyce would wear before...- what??"
Poor excuse for 'clothes' in hand, Alyce furrows her brow and directs her attention over to you
07:43:23
I
can’t dance for them!
The elf seems visibly distraught.
07:43:51
I won’t be able to focus at all! They’ll have me whipped!
07:44:05
"...Ah...."
Not that you were unskilled and 'couldn't dance'...but- "That you won't be able to give them a 'good enough show'?~"
For once Alyce's smug grin returns, balling her fingers into a fist that very, very lightly taps against Datura's shoulder "Please~ You probably only have to try and make it work for a few minutes...and then they'll just be too focused on fucking you to care."
07:47:29
Mumbling to herself... Alyce more or less shoves the clothes into your arms...
07:48:14
"...Do you think we could convince them you're blind?"
07:48:31
I’ve been seeing this whole time? Be serious! I don’t even think I could keep it together for a minute out there, let alone several! If I have to look at that many of them I’ll be unable to handle myself!
Datura looks down at the clothes, somewhat confused. She starts to dress up in the dancer outfit.
Help me? Somehow? Please? I- agh…
07:50:52
Rolling her eyes...Alyce brings her hand back-
07:51:32
and slaps the elf across the face "Pull yourself together...That's what Alyce was
trying to do, idiot..."
07:52:01
Thankfully there was far more than just a few outfits stored in here... Bending down to take one of the extra waistcloths, Alyce takes a few steps behind Datura....and uses the material to cover her eyes. It's wrapped once....twice...and finally tied in a knot to hold the make-shift blindfold in place "If you can't
see them, you're fine enough, right?"
07:55:03
Datura stares back at Alyce, in relative shock. Her mouth sits agape at the harsh reaction she received.
07:55:07
I mean… Theoretically, but are they really gonna buy into this?
07:57:41
"They're Orcs...-Tch..."
Alyce clicks her tongue, not only is she cut short of trying to explain that they're probably too stupid to pay attention to something like that... or more likely find the idea of you being blindfolded 'hot'...she didn't get to use the time to rest either
08:00:58
"Hope you actually... know
how to dance."
Before letting go of your hand, Alyce gives it one more brief squeeze, letting the touch linger as our fingers part ways
08:21:30
Uh… we’ll… I’ll figure it out…
Datura COULD dance… but likely not how they wanted their sluts to…
08:23:04
But Alyce wasn't alone on the stage, Her eyes flit over to Datura and waits for a decent enough 'pause' in your motions to slide in behind you "Lift up your arms...." Words spoken with the intention that you would follow, soft, gentle hand grab hold of your biceps and pulls downward, seductively drawing the crowd's gaze to your body. Alyce smiles, groping and pushing your breasts together
08:36:41
