Retour

Datura Nightshade VS Alyce : Historique listée publiquement (39 tours) (Mode Roleplay (jeu de rôle) activé...)

Dungeon Failure, A Captured Melon, A Bound Elf (Bad End) (...Finale!)

For once the two captured heroines were given a moment of 'rest'. Or so they thought. Locked into a room with a mimic and told in no uncertain terms to share the space inside of it's maw, hope of rescue was dwindling into pleasurable embers. Both were still very naked, and very low on combative resolve. Eventually the Orcs had gotten tired of watching the girls debase themselves against the chest's fleshy interior...but what was in store for them next? 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.

Joueurs affichés (Cacher)

Public affiché (Cacher)

Vignettes (Afficher les images complètes)


(Lets try this again =w=)
00:40:37
00:40:39
00:42:15
00:42:30
00:42:53
(oh its still on durr)
00:42:53
00:42:59
00:43:19
(...ah, right)
00:43:24
00:43:26
00:43:34
00:43:48
The very stale orc, after the girls had gone through the torments of the mimic left the both of them back in their cell. Muttering something about "dealing with those two idiots" mistakes. And that "it was scheduled for today." Whatever he was talking about, it seems that mimic and the two orcs who made you climb into it bought the both of you one more day. Your collars are chained down as usual, but for once in the last week you get to go to sleep without being bound in addition to everything else.
The orc leaves you both alone soon after, much to Datura's reluctant dismay.
00:44:20
There were so many Orc in encampment we found ourselves in that it's not reallly a surprise that some of them would have their own ulterior motives or...debased ideas. That Alyce had heard something being 'scheduled for today' barely registered since...they could be talking about another 'dance', some other form of gangbang, or really.... anything. What mattered was that Alyce needed to keep her senses, and being left in a room without the immediate threat of being pounded silly was appreciated- as much as one could possibly spare for being so detestably detained.
00:44:28
Once the orc steps back out of sight, Datura looks over at Alyce, still a bit stricken...
00:44:33
""...You're not feeling any lingering arousal just from being leashed around by the big guy, are you?~""
00:44:43
Not from that no…
Datura looks away, slightly sheepish, muttering something about the mood must be dead where it stands.
00:45:08
Alyce of course had some idea what those looks the Elf was giving her must actually be about. Before the Orc had 'rudely' interrupted them, the two were... "...Then what?~ you wording implies there's some 'lingering arousal' from something~" Ever a tease Alyce was ignoring the warmth in her own chest to crawl up behind Datura...in truth Alyce's legs were not fit to stand on without significant amounts of wobbling, so reaching out to 'walk' her slender fingers up the slime-covered back of the Elf would have to suffice
00:45:20
Half the reason that… whatever they were stopped from doing had been so very pleasant was just how sensitive both girls were after the fact.
It hadn’t been very long since then, so naturally the sudden brush traveling up her spine made the elf jump.
Eeeh!
She whips around and glares… no, more of a pout, at Alyce.
Im already taking losses from the greenskins, don’t make me say it and add insult to both our injuries…
00:46:18
"Heheh~ Good enough for Alyce~" ...Because the half-admittance was all Alyce needed to hear. As exhausted as her laugh is, seeing a far more familiar expression from Datura's face does in fact force Alyce to smile. Her arm falls to the floor and Alyce rolls over, face up to the ceiling. "Any bright ideas? at the very least we don't have to deal with being shackled for a while. We could sleep..." Then Alyce's multicolored eyes flit just once in Datura's direction before closing "Or if you needed to...." Alyce trails off on purpose, whether that was to avoid saying things herself or just to further her reputation as a tease would never be determined
00:46:22
Its been… maybe the longest week of my life, and I shall not speak for you, but I assume among the longest of yours too. I…
Datura scoffs, and crawls over to Alyce, leaning over her.
You already know we can both make this a little better for both of us, but given the state we’re in I’d rather nothing here be held against the either of us.
The elf’s eyes narrow, as if probing the waters to see if she can grant your ever-mocking face enough trust for what she’s about to say.
No judgement for what happens in this cell tonight, none at all…
She studies your reaction for a little, before ending…
Deal?
00:50:10
For a human a statement like 'longest week of their life' holds significantly more weight when said by someone who's lived far longer then them...Even more so considering Alyce is aware of some details pertaining to what said Elf has gone through to even be here in the first place "Alyce can say in no uncertain terms...That there has never been a period in time where Alyce's body has been so... thoroughly used..." Said with an unheld hint of disdain. Were this under more proper conditions, Alyce almost certainly would have responded to the next statement with mocking, teasy gusto. "Deal. under the condition that said 'no judgment' applies to...well, this 'week' as a whole."
00:50:49
Good...
Datura grabs Alyce by both of her shoulders and pulls her back to the wall, not waiting for any further discussion.
Let me earn a favor from you then...
* Is the last thing she says before crawling in front of the back to the wall Melon, and spreading her legs apart.*
00:51:39
Having a light body, along with Datura's- even if sapped, significantly higher strength, meant Alyce couldn't really refuse even if if she wanted to...though given that Alyce agreed to this in the first place, Alyce's legs parted before Datura could even place her hands on them "S-Sure... Just don't expect to gain any... interest" Alyce settles herself against the stone wall, taking a deep breath in...then slowly releasing the held air. A single hand moves up to rest on Datura's shoulder, not pushing away, or even pulling her closer, for now...Just a simple touch of what's definitely not affection.
00:51:52
I’ll be cashing in immediately, don’t worry.
Datura bows her her head down between the girl’s legs, and given the state they were both in… she doesn’t waste much time with teasing. Her tongue slips right into Alyce’s folds without delay, and she starts chipping away at her lust with his tongue.
00:52:14
"Ngh- Haah... Then you- Could have chose a more... mutual position..." It really didn't take long for Alyce's body to tense, try as she might to keep her legs spread the instant Datura's tongue connects Alyce's posture leans forward...just to sink back against the wall immediately after again "But- Ffnh.... ignore that~ don't... stop~" From shoulder up to just behind the Elf's pointed ear, Alyce's thumb brushes across her cheek, just once before that tongue happens to poke against a particularly 'soft' spot. "Ahn...!" All of Alyce's fingers curl inward, some dragging across cobble, the rest gripping blonde hair
00:53:08
One of Alyce's eyes close shut, and her teeth start to clamp together as well. "Mmnfhh...." More than just squirming, continuing to focus almost exclusively on that sweet spot would result in Alyce's hips rolling forward...essentially grinding against Datura's face if her body had enough strength to do that. It wouldn't take long before 'melon juice' started to coat over the Elf's tastebuds... "Haaghn... Ahhn....~♡" And for Alyce to start moaning in pleasure.
00:53:19
ASDKFLaj
00:53:22
The elf ignored Alyce’s comment, she must have had her own ideas, which probably would explain her preliminary dealmaking… but for now, she just guides her tongue to whichever spot makes Alyce squirm the most, particularly that soft spot. And then she starts to swiiiirl her tongue around it. As she grows more accustomed getting to provide gentle service, she pushes her mouth in closer.
00:54:55
(They should move the shift key just slightly farther away from the enter key...)One of Alyce's eyes close shut, and her teeth start to clamp together as well. "Mmnfhh...." More than just squirming, continuing to focus almost exclusively on that sweet spot would result in Alyce's hips rolling forward...essentially grinding against Datura's face if her body had enough strength to do that. It wouldn't take long before 'melon juice' started to coat over the Elf's tastebuds... "Haaghn... Ahhn....~♡" And for Alyce to start moaning in pleasure.
00:55:02
Datura hooks her arms under Alyce's thighs. She lifts the melon up slightly, bracing with the wall for extra support and sitting Alyce on her shoulder while she laps at her cunt. It smells like orc, tastes a bit like it too, but she's not gonna be picky after they've been doused in that for a week... Besides, the slimy residue of the tentacles makes it a lil easier.
01:03:15
Being lifted makes Alyce's hand drop from the top of Datura's head, bracing against the floor for even more support since her weathered body definitely needs it...all the more while being actively ate out. Knees bend, and toes curl against the elf's back, It takes everything in Alyce's power not to immediately push her thighs together "Nnnffhhn...~"
01:06:51
Datura however, clearly does not mind the idea. As one your hoisted up all the way onto her shoulders, she beckons your thighs closer together in her arm, permitting you the opportunity to clamp around her head if you need to in order to remain steady.
01:13:28
The reason as to why Alyce was trying to hard not to close her legs... "HAahn... Aghn!- nnghn!~" ...and something she would never admit out side of this cell...was the that the tongue work was really good. Eventually though her resistance cracks, and soft, sticky thighs close in to put pressure on each side of Datura's face. This made it a touch more difficult to remain attached to Alyce's womanhood mouthwise, as well as muting the sound of her repeated moans "AHhn- F-Fuck~♡"
01:17:39
Datura's eyes close and she sort of... relaxes into the warm little nestle she's been put in while she services the melon's most intimate parts. Her mouth shifts ever so slightly, enough that her upper lip can rub and tease your clit while her tongue keeps you entertained from the inside.
01:21:37
One leg twitches, followed soon after by the other. Unlike the last six days of being completely ravaged, this kind of treatment, pleasure with the express motive of making her cum, was much different than near constant brutalization of her bits from before was. Almost similar to the mimic- "Hnnfh... So- haahn... G-Good...~♡" Alyce could stop grinding her hips forward, shuddering as sweat formed on her body and those inner walls began to contract. If not for the physical exhaustion Alyce would have been humping face, instead reduced to merely grinding forward.
01:28:27
Alyce does give in trying to hold herself up, however, if not for the stone wall bracing her back, Alyce would be flat on her back. Both hands reach up, gripping hair and pulling Datura's face in for more friction...another 'unfortunate' effect of being so thoroughly fucked...is that Alyce was already approaching a climax.
01:30:32
Datura sits up onto her knees when you pull her in more, her pointy little ears try to twitch under the pressure of your thighs, and you can see the rosy tips of them poking out from your squeeze. Its unclear if its a moan, your name, or what, but all you know is she's "talking" while stuffing her face with your cunt and its more than enough to break the camel's back and finish you off.
01:36:51
First Alyce's thighs squeeze in tight, even through the seemingly endless pounding of cock we've been through, Alyce's human resilience has enough energy to squish a head between her legs. Lust rips through her body, and tension is released. "NNnfh- Aahgn!~ **AAhn!~♡* D-Datu- rrraa~" Unlike your muffled voice, Alyce's is heard...very clearly, fingers tug at hair, nearly yanking the Elf's face in as Alyce cums...followed by nearly all of Alyce's muscles going lax. Legs slough off shoulders, and Alyce is left panting. "Hhaah-~ Haahh...~"
01:43:26
Datura keeps licking and rubbing at your clit through the whole of your orgasm, gradually slowing down her pace as you come down from your orgasmic high. She slowly lowers you back down to the ground, a smile and a mess on her face. She does not say anything, she just smiles while covered in lewd~
01:49:59
Through shaky legs and shakier breath, Alyce fixes her position and makes the best attempt possible to ignore the blush covering her face "Hahh... mmnfh... Y-Your turn, right?~"
01:53:03
Datura nods her head, but before she explains what she wants from you.
01:53:43
Show me... how hard you can swing your hand right now...
Datura does not elaborate, but for some reason you have a sneaking suspicion that you may very well get to enjoy an opportunity you will not get for some time.
01:55:32
"Like... as a... 'punch'...?" Still coming down mentally from the haze of orgasmic bliss, Alyce doesn't ask 'why', instead focusing on the 'how'.
01:56:58
No like, like a slap… Like…
Datura demonstrates on swinging her hand down.
Just, give me a high five.
She holds out her palm.
01:59:22
Alyce nods, adjusts herself so she's on her knees, and pulls back her arm "Giving you a 'high five' after that is a little.." shake shake...*Alyce shakes her head then does as asked, putting as much strength as she can to-
02:00:51
Slap~
02:00:54
'high five' the Elf's open palm.
02:01:11
Datura stares at her palm for a few seconds, it barely qualified as a sting… normally would not be good enough. But given that she was not as reinforced as she would be on standard… it would be acceptable… The elf, blusing furiously, leans in and whispers even though nobody is around to hear… Probably doesn’t wanna say it any louder than she has too.
02:03:00
The deal suddenly should make a lot of sense, as never could the elf expect you to let this go under normal circumstances.
02:04:12
Listening to the whisper, a certain level of understanding mixes in with a certain level of pure bewilderment. "...Haaah??" Alyce leans away from the whispered words, and stares directly into Datura's face to see, namely, if she's serious. Of all the things to ask for...
02:06:29
Don’t look at me like that!
Datura grumbles, a frown on her face.
Adrian did it first and there was a lasting effect!
She was so flustered she didn’t even call him Master…
02:08:08
"Lasting effects??" Even more questions were raised... "A-ahem.. A deal is a deal..." but they would probably have to wait, and besides! 'This' isn't an opportunity Alyce would pass up regardless of the situation. Despite being 'even' in terms of our rivalry, there was always a desire to tease.
02:11:54
Straitening her posture, the sheer 'shock' of hearing the Elf's request had cleared up Alyce's fog. A hand pats across the thighs that recently held the Elf's head...and for some reason it was Alyce's turn to join the 'furiously blushing' club
02:14:16
Your raised voice did not do much to ease the embarrassment she felt for even asking, but once you straighten up and offer your lap Datura nonetheless crawls over it and props her butt up on it, folding her arms behind her back.
02:18:35
Alyce's legs provides a soft, if 'fluid' covered pillow for Datura's chest to lie down on. definitely an 'upgrade' from the completely stoned floor this cell comprised of. A few fingers scroll along the Elf's back, from the base of her neck just under the magic inhibiting collar, down just just above the waist "And you're sure this makes us even?" A genuine question, but one Alyce doesn't provide any actual time to give a proper response to. Smack~ The gentle brush of her left had was mostly just a distraction to make the spank delivered from the right hand a genuine suprise. Smack~ Worn and weary there was only so much 'power' Alyce could put behind them... SMACK~ but the more she got a feel for moving her arm, the firmer each consecutive connection of hand to ass would get
02:24:42
Datura nods her head upon FURTHER questions from Alyce, but as she is about to verbally respond with a…
Yes Im S-
Your palm connects and she instead answers your question with a slightly stung moan. She jumps, but does not cover her bottom when you swing again several more times…
02:28:36
Consider this was asked for, there wasn't a reason for Alyce to take hold of Datura's hands, and yet she does anyways. 'Pinning' both wrists flat against the Elf's back. Smack~ Papf~ Slap~ A few more hand paddlings and Alyce's hand takes an unnecessary second or two to grope whichever cheek was closest to her palm. Hearing a moan just from a spanking has the corners of Alyce's lips curling a few degrees towards smug....though there would be no more further teases in the way of words
02:32:46
Datura’s butt jiggles and ripples with each strike. Faint red handprints taking shape on each of her round cheeks, there’s an adorably pathetic little whimper when you squeeze the elf’s ass. And slowly, with each smack, her legs part inch by inch.
02:38:30
*And no less then that, more liquid than was there before begins to find its way onto your thighs… Her ears twitch every time palm meets bottom.£
02:39:20
Spread legs was...clearly an 'invitation'. Not one Alyce could really 'accept' while also holding wrist to back. So, Alyce lets those wrists go. The hand so recently popping ass slides underneath, catching a few drops of liquid and rubbing it back up against Datura's womanhood. Smack~ Meanwhile the hand that used to holding wrists takes over the spanking, at the cost of 'strength' thanks to using her non-dominant hand.
02:42:39
Smack~
02:42:52
Rub~
02:42:55
Spank~
02:43:01
Rub~
02:43:05
Nnfhhmmmhhaa~AAalllycee~
Proclamation of the melon's name, but she says nothing afterward, just moaning it when the girls takes the invitation with such outward eagerness. Teasing the elf's exposed and needy pussy while probably working off a grudge or two from a certain fifteen days spent elsewhere. The assumption about her hands was correct, though. She twitched, sometimes, but she kept her hands obediently behind her back for the most part. Beginning to drool onto the ground in pleasure.
02:46:23
To make up for the lack in 'power', Alyce tries out an altered spanking technique. Smack~...First connecting palm to cheek, Sccrrch~ then curling her fingers inward to scratch on her way back up "Hmm?~" Paying back the recently accrued 'favor' was most of what Alyce was delivering- SMACK~ Though to say there wasn't any amount of revenge being draw out from a certain fifteen days would be a lie. Unlike Datura's tongue wasting no time to push into Alyce's cunt, Alyce's fingers remained staunchly flat against Datura's dripping slit. More fingers were added to increase the surface area of the rubbing, and whenever it felt like Datura would twitch, they lip upwards to directly stimulate her clit
02:53:45
Datura knew going into it that she may be handing a bit of revenge out on a silver platter, but she was alright with that. She wanted neither of them to have any regrets, after all. Truth be told, she had an inkling as to what was delayed by a day just from historical experience. But she didn't have the heart to break that news to Alyce, the idea that this could end up being their last night as "free" women. Or at least free'er then they would be. Instead she lets her forehead rest on the ground and keeps moaning and squirming when the melon spanks and scratches her beckoning ass, and her hips slowly start to buck into the delicate rubbing...
Im... close... Ma'aaaAlycee....
She was already letting Alyce spank her! She wasn't gonna be caught dead saying ma'am too!
03:00:14
Whatever was going on outside of the cell Alyce was indeed blissfully unaware of. The melon would have ideas about the seedy underbelly of Erocities activities, though the gritty details not so much. What mattered far more was fulfilling her side of the current, ongoing 'bargain'. "What was that?~" Alyce had, unfortunately for the Elf, recovered enough of her stamina to be a far more active tease, after all.. there was no reason Datura had to tell Alyce she was close. Smack~ Another firm spank, and Alyce's hands- both of them, stop moving. "Address Alyce properly....Nothing you say in here will be held against you anyways, right~♡" Conversely, nothing was stopping Datura from using her hands, 'bound' only in spirit. After stating her additional, rather unfair conditions, Alyce's fingers start to move again....but they only move slowly, intending to keep the Elf on edge, pulling away whenever a needy attempt to buck forward is made*
03:11:06
Datura has begun to moan with every slap, every rub, every tease against her sensitive body... And her head practically shoots upward when you ask the question you already knew the answer too...
I- Nothing important, continnnggh~
Datura grits her teeth a little, but you do raise a point... Nothing here will be held against her, and with how you tease her... Well... Maybe she can afford to give you a bit of what you want, especially when you hold her pleasure hostage with those edging fingers...
The blush spreads to the tips of the elf's ears again, they twitch as her head hangs back low again...
Im close... ma'am...
03:17:30
Blushing to the ears wouldn't go unnoticed, though it certainly would go unmentioned. "Hehehe~" SMACK~ Floating down from Alyce's lips is a giggle, playful, arrogant, and far more smug than it has any right being. Having gotten exactly what she wanted, Alyce gives Datura exactly what she asked for, what she needed. Schlick~Schlick~Schlick~ This time without holding back, those slender digits press and rub with the sole intention of pushing Datura over,- Smack~ interspersed between each moan was another spank, each...lighter than the last due to a dwindling amount of strength on Alyce's part....Only one 'important' puzzle piece remained, right at the point of climax, Alyce lowered herself close enough that she could whisper and still be heard over the sound of finger blasting the Elf's cunt
03:24:36
Datura’s mouth hangs open, her breathe slips hot from her mouth in droves. Her toes curl and she has to willfully keep down her legs down on the ground as to not accidentally kick Alyce in the face. She quivers, she shivers, and she cums all over her lap and fingers, eyes rolling back.
Nhhhg…. HhhhnnnnnnnaaaHHhh!~
03:31:27
Fortunately, Alyce leaning down towards Datura's face would make it very impossible to reach a leg back there to actually kick without...toppling us both over entirely. Giving the same courtesy Alyce's fingers don't stop fingering until the elf's orgasm comes to a close, only slowing down to ease off the intensity "Fufu...That makes us... 'even'?~" Without flipping over or looking back, Datura wouldn't be able to see the wink Alyce gives her, or the indulgent lick Alyce gives to her own messy fingers.
03:35:12
Datura lets her body lie limp in Alyce’s lamp as she’s pumped the rest of the way to the finish. She rolls over as you make your inquiry and looks up at you with dazed eyes when you lick Datura’s cum off your fingers. She sighs once before speaking…
Even…
03:41:41
"Good, then this..." Using the last remaining ounces of her own strength, Alyce pulls Datura into a hug "Can be considered 'extra', or- rather- Alyce is just...making sure we don't sleep cold...Baka." Another reason Alyce had brought us flush together was so that you couldn't get more than the brief glimpse of the content, blushing face she made getting to see your own...Although the not-so-subtle heat from our connected cheeks would more than give that fact away
03:45:48
Extra... obliged..
Datura throws her arms around Alyce too, leaning in in turn. She felt it, she understood it, but she didn't really care for it. Her mind was in other turbulent places that evening, even after Alyce drifted off to sleep. She barely got the amount of shuteye she as an elf needed instead...
03:50:30
DAWN OF THE FINAL DAY
03:50:49

Dawn OF THE FINAL DAY

03:51:15
Much like the night before, it wasn't long after Datura reciprocated the embrace that Alyce...more or less immediately passed out. For as long as she could go undisturbed, the melon's eyes remained closed
03:53:03
The elf dozed in short intervals, even though she needed shorter rest, and was getting it, it was broken up throughout the night. Most of it she just spent holding the other woman protectively... She let her rest as long as she could, but eventually the footsteps came back, and she gently nudged Alyce awake.
They are coming...
03:56:09
"Nngh...d-damn..." being roused Alyce's eyes flit open, there'd be a question over whether the drool on Datura's shoulder was her own from the night before or Alyce's from the nightly embrace...Though as Alyce scrambles away from her to make space, neither gets a solid answer. "You...for some reason Alyce was getting the idea you had some kind of idea about 'today'..."
03:59:19
Whatever that idea being the 'reason' behind the Elf's sudden agreement to share intimacy, atleast, that's what Alyce rationalized
04:00:19
Datura is torn between telling her or not, but as usual they do always have a little time between the sound of the footsteps and their arrival at the cell...
I have a hunch, but Im not certain. I can tell you... but you can't get rid of the worry once you know... Its up to you...
04:03:50
"Haah? It can't be that much worse than-... It can't be that much worse than what we've already went through...right?" At first Alyce's voice carried annoyance that Datura would be withholding information....though halfway through the sentence it occurs to Alyce that if Datura is whit holding something that could potentionally be used to tease Alyce, there was...certainly a reason
04:06:32
Datura shakes her head, answering the question with an ominous denial of the claim.
Its.... It can be... it certainly can be.
Datura's eyes are locked on the bars of the cell, steeled there like the boogeyman could come bursting through them...
04:11:30
...ominous. A sense of dread Alyce was previously keeping at bay falls over the room, She directs her own gaze towards the cell door "glp..." and swallows her nerves. "We'll...be fine~ Surely..."
04:13:32
The orcs turn the corner, and unfortunately for the both of you it doesn't look like the rapscallions or the completely uninterested one. Two orcs open the door to the cell.
On feet, tits to wall. Now.
They bellow with their commanding voices, something you very quickly realized how much you didn't miss from last night. Datura, begrudingly, gets to her feet and presses her tits to the wall.
04:17:15
Having a chance to rest meant that Alyce didn't have trouble getting up to her feet either, following instructions to a T knowing that doing the opposite only leads to punishment unwanted. Breasts, hands, even going so far as to place a cheek to the nearest wall
04:19:42
Once the both of you are appropriately in position, the orcs step into the cell and help you to assume your usual shackles back onto your body. Chained by hands, ankles, and neck once again and not without a thorough helping of groping on their part you are both once again led by the leash out the cell and into the winding hallways.
The journey is quiet this time, Datura doesn't speak much at all, just lumbers along with her head down. By now the orcs aren't enforcing her stare at them as much as they were... So she manages to get away with it.
04:24:10
What you both come upon after a few minutes of marching, is what appears to be a large crystaline lake in a less developed part of the dungeon. More cave than dungeon, really...
04:24:45
Both smell, both need bath. Bathe...
04:24:56
Shackles click back into place, Alyce groans from the usual, detestably familiar rough groping of the Orcs, and we continue down the path led by the chains. Alyce didn't happen tobe part of the population that cared much about being left naked for this long, however hearing the words about how she smelled bad stung more than they should, being part of the population that does care about hygiene...of which very, very little opportunities to maintain have been given. "...." There's a moment of hesitation where Alyce gives the Elf a glance, just to gauge 'danger levels'...however with the threat of the Orc captors giving orders, and a genuine desire to get some of the layers of orc semen off of her, Alyce steps forward into the suspicious water
04:32:54
Datura watches as you step into the lake before she can warn against it... She knows what this is, but she feels as though saying it doesn't make much of a difference. When the two orcs start giving her funny looks she steps out into the "water" after you... It isn't long till the both of you are suddenly tugged onto your knees by the legs.
04:36:24
"..n? Wah--" Before Alyce could tell what was going on, she felt her balance be thrown entirely off.... Normally being one of her ownly 'weak points', Her arms comically flail around before sinking into the 'water' "What's...?" Alyce's instinct kick in and she starts to struggle, shaking her arms and driving them into the gelatinous lake in effort to keep her head above it. In all of about two seconds of touching it, Alyce has realized this 'bathe' isn't going to be a gentle one...Go figure since the Orcs didn't join them
04:41:06
Datura on the other hand, falls down willingly onto her knees when she's yanked downward, she rattles as much information as she can off to Alyce before she is pulled all the way under.
04:43:59
Stop... just relax. Its like the opposite of the mimic... its gonna... "clean" us... but the less you fight it, the easi-mmhnngh-
Before she's able to finish her sentence, the elf's head is brought under the slime, and her lips are separated by... presumably more slime. You can't even see its tendrils under the goo, its just that thick and translucent.
04:45:07
Through the splashing and battering of the slime, Alyce's initial panic is stopped the instance she hears Datura's voice. Most of the information is heard before the Elf's head goes under... "mmnfhlblrhmh..." Though relaxing and giving in entirely was still a fairly difficult ask. As Alyce lowers herself, the invisible 'feelers' of the goo flows along her body...different from a Mimic, the entirety of the slime lake covers section of skin at once. In one way it's less 'precice', in another the pressure didn't need to be
04:53:43
04:53:49
** Warning, game is going to be in timeout soon! Send a message in the chat to avoid it. **
04:59:26
.
04:59:37
Datura squirms only as much as someone who's being teased and rubbed all over their body, and IN their body can be expected too. Her moans are muffled by slime as it digs into her cunt, her ass, her throat, all over her body. Absorbing dirt, sweat, cum, whatever there is to take off her as if it was nutrients, including the wet that seeps out from her slit as she's pushed to arousal for the nth time this week.
05:01:20
'Did the damn 'showers' have to be lewd too?' Just a thought Alyce doesn't end up dwelling on long for obvious reasons, Instead her focus was on the full-body stimulation. Feet, legs, stomach... inside her stomach. There wasn't an inch of body surface being left un scrubbed and moan Alyce gives off forms a bubble.
05:05:22
As the heat starts to build underneath the surface of the cold goo, Datura's hips try to jut around on their own. The slime was going to get them clean, which included of their arousal... Which meant one, probably several orgasms were in store for the girls before they left. At least enough to leave them momentarily dry...
Datura, trembling like she was, was seconds away from her first...
05:09:32
Struggle as she might, eventually Alyce's reason gives way to the Elf's advice. No matter how you twist, turn, or tremble, being entirely engulfed in slime meant that it had access to everything. Liquid forms just to be chased back to it's source immediately, and Alyce curses the Orcs that made such frequent use of her ass as the slime soaks up all the semen left in the cavity. At least Alyce's hair was finally getting the cum-free sheen it had before going down the trap door. Alyce's frame trembles, bucks, and sprays her first orgasm into the consuming entity of the slime.
05:15:43
The slime spreads over both of the girl's bodies, and parts into their orifices wherever its allowed. Wherever it soaks grime was eradicated, consumed and digested. The girls would come out cleaner eventually, but not before squirting into the endless goo pit once... twice... an eyerolling thrice...
05:21:50
or even a fourth, fifth, a tongue fluttering sixth. Try to close your legs, spread them open, nothing stopped the endless pumping of slime to replace, suck, absorb all the filth from the past week of 'dungeon diving'. Alyce's hips rolled forward in search of more friction, revealing the 'downside' to slime in that it's pleasure, while intense, was always a constant.
05:26:23
05:26:29
The slime doesn't stop taking. Both girls are tugged down further underneath, still miraculously able to breathe through the goo... But completely submerged and spread further and further out so the goo can get deeper and deeper in. You can do naught but just... cum harder.
05:29:42
It had been more than just a few minutes of cleaning, far longer than any normal person could hold their breath under regular circumstances, much less while enduring back to back slime induced orgasms. Alyce was content knowing she could still see the surface of the 'lake'... "NNghfmnhmnghkk--" Yet another tug on both girls legs has her gasping for air she can't properly draw in.
05:33:54
With most of the normal cleaning completed and the girls by any normal standards sparkling, the slime draws them deeper into the thicker part of the goo to clean slightly under the surface. Its like their bodies are being sucked on all over, a fullbody, surprisingly gentle hickey. Germs, disease cells, the lot... All of it is cleaned out while about every part of their bodies, namely the sensitive ones, and put through a pleasure wringer... Datura comes again without much attempt to fight it off... And that is when it spits her out...
05:39:21
/change my desire 100
05:39:47
There were certainly benefits to being 'consumed' by a mass of slime, you'd come out the side of the wave perfectly clean- inside and out, cleansed of any potentially building sickness, and having cum your brains out more times than one count count. Another spasm from Alyce's body, and her figure washes up next to Datura's, both sitting right in front of the Orc who were waiting for them
05:43:59
Datura groggily stumbles her way over to the "shore" and stands up, chained still. She was kind of hoping the slime would accidentally eat her bondage, but alas, no luck...
When she looks around she notices Alyce is still on the ground, still tuckered out, as seems to be commonplace in these dungeons...
Datura would help Alyce get up if her arms were available, but instead she just has to wait awkwardly for the girl to stand while the last of the slime recedes off their bodies...
05:50:39
/change my desire 100
05:50:52
This was ultimately slime in working conditions with the Orcs, whether it was sentient enough to communicate with them was questionable, but the fact that the gooey mass didn't dissolve the metal could either be attributed to the former, or that it simply wasn't a variant with strong enough melting properties to do so. Alyce makes a very shaky attempt to stand, and once her legs faulter she is more or less forced into taking Datura's hand for assistance. Alyce never experienced a true loss of air and yet she still had to cough in order to catch her breath again, sputtering up slime in the process
05:56:25
The orcs make a point to grab both your leashes and pull you along, drag you if they have too...
Clean now... good... preparation...
Datura's hunch was only becoming more of a reality by the second, and it made her stomach churn.
06:00:10
Stumbling along it's a miracle Alyce didn't actually fall over. For once in the last week neither of us smelled like dirty sluts and Alyce could almost appreciate that fact, if not for the near constant balance check she was enduring on every forced step forward "Haaah.... " A trip, a near stumble, and Alyce... finally manages to start walking properly again
06:03:48
You're led back down the hall through the cellblock. But... this time you are pulled past your cell, and led deeper into the caves... Back to the wagons you first came in on... This time, though, the cages are smaller, you'd have to kneel. There are several other cages cramped in there too, all with girls inside... Where are they going to take you?
06:05:57
Unaware of the conventions, Alyce assumes we're simply being relocated again, maybe even a similar exchange deal like with the bandits. "ᴺᵒ, ˡᵃˢᵗ ᵗᶦᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʷᵉʳᵉⁿ'ᵗ ⁿᵉᵃʳˡʸ ᵃˢ ʳᵉˢᵗʳᶦᶜᵗᵉᵈ" Muttering to herself while recalling the scene, Alyce turns to look at Datura while crawling into an adjacent cage, begrudgingly.
06:09:29
"We're not... just being relocated, are we."
06:09:58
Datura, bending her head to slip under the roof of the short cage, and crawling in on her knees can not bring herself to look Alyce in the eyes when she says...
No...
06:11:16
"...."
06:11:58
Having got her 'answer', that dread starts to settle in as Alyce grips the metal bars until her knuckles turn white
06:12:35
A small handful more of girls are loaded up onto the carts, and eventually they start to drive off... Rolling through the narrow halls of the dungeon back to the bandit section. The two factions frequently made exchanges, but this was an actual contractual deal they had...
The orcs did the bulk of the training...
The bandits did the bulk of the selling...
So naturally when the cart ends up back at the bandit camp and all the girls are let out in a line... it cannot be for a good reason.
06:16:25
06:17:08
"Alyce can...still probably use enough Glamour to look like an elf...?" Asking if that's something that would be useful, since it helped keep the two together last time they were 'exchanged'
06:18:36
There wasn't really anything Alyce could do. Naked, bound, locked in a cage that didn't allow for anything other than the most basic level of movement. The cart hits a bump and if not for the tight grip on the bars, Alyce would have likely ended up hitting her head on the metal ceiling
06:20:25
06:20:29
Datura shrugs her shoulders, glamour probably wasn't going to amount to much this time...
You're welcome to try... but they're probably not going to sell us as groups, more profitable to sell girls individually...
06:36:57
"They- They're going to- ....sell?"
06:37:36
The bandits make it to Datura's cage, and she steps out and joins the coffle of girls in the line, Alyce's cage is opened up next and the bandit waits a moment for her to step out... Then just yanks on her leash if she doesn't.
06:38:36
Aye, its the end stop for just about all the women they catch, turn a profit...
06:38:57
"What the fuck? Alyce doesn't want to-"
06:39:52
Nobody really does...
06:41:08
Mid sentence Alyce's chain is, of course, yanked, all but toppling the melon over as she's pulled to the floor "Mnfhn..." Being used like toy she could handle, being sold like one? Alyce glares up at the bandit with darklit eyes filled to the brim with anger
06:41:46
Suddenly the reason for Datura acting as 'friendly' as she had been the night before clicks in place. As Alyce gets up onto her feet, she also directs a portion of her gaze in the Elf's direction
06:44:24
Between having to drag you out of the cage and the very venomous look you gave him, the bandit almost immediately cracks his palm across your face.
Who're you lookin at like that bitch?
06:46:11
"Ah-..." Alyce's eyes go wide, a red, sore mark very quickly forms on her cheek as the noise of the backhand startles a few of the other caged women by sound alone. No doubt due to them having suffered a similar 'fate' at some point. The slap was effective in silencing Alyce, and taking a few degrees off the heat of her glare.
06:50:24
Datura awkwardly glances back at Alyce out of the corner of her eye, and winces when the woman is slapped out of looking at her.
06:52:12
With the melon very roughly silenced, she joins a few of the other girls, including Datura, who are chained together by their leashes. Though notably not every girl is included in the coffle.
Alright whores, bet you're not happy to see me again are you?
The bandit chieftain appraises all of you, some girls get a slap on the ass or tits as he walks past you. Both you and Datura are among them.
06:57:10
Tonight! You lot go on the block and we make some money, course there's some things to do beforehand... But we can make sure if you at least get a half decent slave life or if you spend the rest of your days as someone's worn out street corner prostitute hopped up on stuff every so often.*
06:58:28
Alyce remembers the face of the bandit who's speaking- most of what we've been through involved suffering through Orc cock, so even if it's been a week, a human face was hard to forget. It took everything in Alyce's power to hold back from strait up spitting in his face. "kh..." Instead teeth are grinded together and Alyce averts her eyes, choosing to glare instead at the most interesting looking rock on the ground
07:01:15
The bandit continues, hearing no objections that give him an excuse to whip someone.
Good, some of yas will probably still end up in a brothel anyway, but so far you'll all be goin to nice ones. Those of you who we think might be better for the highrollers, you may have already noticed yer leashes. We've got a demo for you bitches~
The chieftain grabs the furthest leash in the line and tugs the rest of you out of line. Its Alyce, Datura, a woman with messy purple hair, a gyaru woman, and an almost ghostly pale woman with white hair. All of you have fairly supple assets and curves... Given the sapped strength, he has little trouble tugging you all along while the rest of the girls are forced to their knees.
Gloryhole training for the rest of yas!
Turning the corner, you hear pant's start dropping behind you.
07:06:06
Trembling, the true horror of what Datura had been worried about was starting to dawn on Alyce, and why the Elf had been so tight about details. For now there was only two emotions boiling up inside of Alyce's chest, fear, and anger. 'And after just getting clean, too...' Not wanting to experience another slap or anything to do with the whip being held in the Chieftain's hand...There's little choice in what Alyce can do other than follow along as directed. Flinching as her bare knees scrape against stone, Alyce bends forward...Sticks her ass in the air, and try's to get a look at some of the other captives.
07:13:55
One other thought floats through the melon's brain, one that's not quite on brand for the brutal treatment the assembly of girls are about to face. 'at the very least, the bandits had good enough taste to recognize that Alyce was of a higher status than the other's being put up for sale'
07:16:49
Most of the other captives, even your friend, look entirely soul crushed. In all the time you’d known Datura, she has never looked quite as resigned as she does now. The lot of you aren’t marched that long. Contrast to the rugged tunnels and sparse living amenities in the camp, you come to a VERY well furnished bdsm room, with lots of different stuff to stick girls in, stick in girls, or stick between two girls for the pleasure of any V.I.P.’s..
07:26:27
In a similar manner, Alyce hasn't looked nearly as dejected as she does now either. Even during a very long fifteen days, Alyce still held some manner of self-respect. But now? She was shivering. Fear didn't come to Alyce easily, not while staring down Fae, or even staring at the vast array of sex toys lining the walls. What was boring a hole in Alyce's stomach had to do with what comes after.
07:33:09
Datura, Alyce, and the other girls have their collars separated. A common, but slightly better dressed thug ushers the VIP’s in…
It isn’t really good news or bad news, but the “VIPS” are apparently all just as rugged as everyone else you’ve met so far. Just richer and fancier looking. Still orcs, still demons, still thieves, the occasional incubi or succubi too though…
They exchange words out of earshot and people begin to pick their demo to start with… Datura is led out of Alyce’s sight, against her own sudden tugging… which also gets her slapped. Alyce is left alone in the sense of familiarity. Everyone around Alyce is either victim perpetrator…
07:40:32
Alyce curses... herself as the Elf is pulled out of eyesight, the last thing they exchanged was glare filled with venom. It's not like she had any affectionate feelings towards her or anything like that, but to have this be their 'final goodbye'??
07:47:17
While being talked about Alyce clicks her tongue as quietly as she can, dress as nice as you want, the scum of society would always be what they were. Once she's actually left 'alone' with the band of baddies about to try a 'demo', Alyce straitens her posture, but remains on her feet.
07:49:46
(.....knees, not feet.)
07:50:17
Her eyes take a brief inventory of the 'gentleman' surrounding her, none of the Orcs were familiar, the demons had no defining feature for Alyce to associate to them with anything recognizable... Alyce knew none of the faces giving her looks of lust, so the tense feeling in her shoulders dropped, resigning herself to another 'gauntlet.'
07:52:52
Eventually, a taller man, an incubi, settles his sights on you. He looks at you, approaching and crouching down without even one word exchanged. He snags leash and you too are brought to a separate room. Forced to your feet and made to walk in front of him… He slaps your ass when you go too slow, but sometimes he ensures you go to slow by keeping the leash taut…
07:57:26
"nnghh..." Holding back the word 'bitch', Alyce merely grumbles through clenched teeth while being towed along. The only time her ass was given punishment was when the Incubus forced the interaction, after over a week of being 'trained', Alyce was making sure to move as fast as she could. Being shorter than average didn't really work out in her favor though, as that translated to shorter strides, ones the Incubus- "MMnfhn!...." Was all to keen on exploiting for his own amusement
08:01:50
You arrive in a separated room. In it is only one real piece of furniture. A giant L shape, upside down. At the edge of it two hooks for cuffs. You don’t have to do much of any waiting to find out that your hands get shackled above your head on either side… it leaves you standing on your tippy toes with your arms bound above. Simple, but effective.
08:06:44
Yet another detriment to being short, it didn't take much adjusting of the 'furniture' to have Alyce standing on her toes. Until now Alyce had the courtesy of not needing to make eye contact with the Incubus, and now that the two were facing each other, arms extended towards the roof, Alyce maintains that grace by keeping her gaze directed on any section of the room he wasn't standing in
08:09:58
The incubus grabs Alyce’s face and turns it to force him to look her in the eye, his chuckle is so comically evil it almost sounds like a snarl.
Thoroughly trained already huh…? Someone must have taught you not to make eye contact unless forced too, wonder which one didat…
His hand drops down from your face, idly groping your tits.
08:18:27
I got you for at most another four hours you bona-fide slut, ain’t that wonderful?~ You ought to convince me to make a purchase if you wanna get that time down~
08:19:17
Alyce's eyes narrow and her lips purse together. Forced into eye contact was normally Alyce's thing, yet bound and unable to muster more than the absolute most basical ammount of cosmetic changes with her Glamour, There wasn't much Alyce could do... "Ptah. and if Alyce doesn't?~" Except for actually give into the urge to spit on the Incubus' face. If 'behaving' was going to lead to a 'purchase', Alyce was absolutely going to do everything other than that.
08:22:18
Ooh, gots me a feisty one…
The incubus swings his hand swiftly in an arc, aiming to strike you in the face with his hand… but he stops, just inches short he stops the swing.
08:24:31
likely giving the reaction he was hoping for, being that Alyce flinches just shy of being slapped
08:25:40
Fortunately for you, violence is like, the farthest from my thing… . His other hand traces up your thighs and starts to gently rub that slit.
I guess we’ll see how four hours go edging*
08:25:48
"As if you could- Last that long~ Probably get too horny and- shove your tiny dick in for satisfaction~" Curling her toes in resulted in the shackles around Alyce's wrists taking on more weight, so fighting against the attempt to build her arousal, Alyce shakes her body to...unfortunately minimal effects, even if the goal was to her her womanhood away from those fingers.
08:29:20
The incubus snorts, sex demon can’t last at sex, yeah right.
See. I don’t need anything from you but to look at your face when we’re done and see how pathetic it looks!
Between your legs his hand wanders and grazes the waiting pussy between them.
08:37:54
There was bound to be some 'button' Alyce could press to irritate the man brushing fingers across his womanhood, after all this demon was actually talking back, if it truly didn't care about what Alyce was saying, the demon would just be silently playing with Alyce's body instead. "Yeah rright... Must be a similarly- haahh... small ego if this is how you get off..."
08:42:36
Ego? Nono, Im just a bit of’a Sadist! You on the other hand look like you’d sell em yourself!*
Datura scoffs and herself internally for letting this last that long.
08:50:44
(The incubus* brain fart!)
08:55:26
In addition to his machinations, he decides that your stalling ain’t working for him anymore. He curls two fingers together and slips them into your folds without warning, still somewhat wet from earlier.. he starts to slam those fingers in and out of your cunt while you dangle there…
08:56:54
Almost immediately Alyce's held breath is brought to a moan. Much as she wants to reject how good those fingers heat up her pussy, Alyce was still plenty sensitive after being thoroughly cleaned out by the slime "Aghn!!.. Th-That's right.. your p-pathetic... worthless- Ngh.. Ego..."
08:59:09
Say it one more time, I didn’t quite hear you~
The man goads more of your weak attempts at provoking him, and places his other hand’s thumb on your clit. Circles nonstop… Four hours, four hours of that demon fingering you, buzzing you, and shoving his wet fingers into your mouth…
09:03:51
"Say- wh- What... How you're ego is sm- small, or you're co- aamnfh...." Yet Alyce didn't get the chance to 'say it', Instead forced to taste herself. Four hours of being toyed with, quivering thighs, and vemon spewed whenever the demon wasn't actively keeping Alyce's mouth shut....For Alyce...This was just another burden to endure being added on to an already exhaustingly long week
09:08:16
He does, eventually, shove a ring gag in your mouth… tiring of your constant nothing burger insults.
Gonna give yourself a sore throat BEFORE you even suck all the dick you’ll have too… Dumbass…
Likely since they just cleaned you, though… the incubus goes no further than edging you mad, and leaving you that riled up as punishment…
09:11:01
Normally, being insulted would have Alyce fuming and in a huff, but anyone looking to purchase a slave was likely looking for subservience, obedience...Every trait Alyce was determined not to embody. That the demon had gotten annoyed enough to gag her, even through the frustratingly held back pleasure, Alyce smiled around that ring
09:14:26
Shortly after his departure so the bandits return to pick you up… Your chains are released, they contemplate a quickie with how hot and bothered you obviously are… but decide maybe it’ll make you sell easier if you look like a raging nympho… they all however, collectively agree to keep the gag.
Dragged back with the other girls, some of whom have cum on their faces… you’re all made to form up in a line again… they scrawl lot numbers on your tits. You are lot 17, Datura, who you do see once more… and who also looks even more vacant than she was four hours ago, is lot 16…
09:17:20
Due to the teasing Alyce's face would indeed be flushed crimson, as would just about any woman who's had her pussy fingered for hours on end. She walked with thighs pressed together and drool rolling down both sides of her own cheeks. Seeing Datura looking... like she is makes Alyce want to call out, though, not wanted to sound like an idiot with the gag, Alyce refrains.
09:20:59
Datura doesn’t so much as turn around, she seems to have almost entirely disassociated. There is yelling coming from out on the stage, the first six or so girls have already went out there, been sold to the highest bidder… property of a new man or woman who they’d have to live their life under the heel of… Lot #8, the purple haired woman, is called next. She is marched up onto the stage…
09:30:40
To the best of her ability, Alyce tries to get the lot number to fall off of her body...finding out it's been attached to the chains in a way that makes it impossible... "haah..." means Alyce just sighs and watches the degeneracy in front of her
09:32:20
The auction house buzzed with eager voices and clinking glasses, its halls filled with bidders treating human lives as though they were commodities to be bought and sold. Jin stepped through the doors without the slightest trace of urgency. Nodded towards the workers as he wandered towards the refreshments and poured himself a drink before finding an empty chair near the back and settled into it. He pinched the bridge of his nose and mumbled "This is getting ridiculous... Third time this week, Lucile." Jin merely waited for the bidding to begin, already calculating how much he would have to spend this time for his dear wife, Lucile that loved to get caught by slavers just so he can buy her and... do certain stuff and it wasn't even the first occurrence and judging by his expression. He didn't expect it to be the last time either.
09:38:01
The auctioneer spread his arms with practiced flair as attendants guided the next figure into the spotlight. "Ah, and now. Distinguished guests, we arrive at Lot #8~"
09:39:11
Lucile steps out into the center of the stage, guided there by one of the bandits working as something of a stage hand. Her face is crimson red, and the blush travels down her shibari bound body… unmistakably, a glistening, lewd shine is smeared across her inner thighs.
09:40:20
There were many faces moving about the surprisingly crowded auction house. For an underground, hidden ring of debauchery that very fact itself had Alyce scoffing. She wasn't paying much attention to any of the actual people in the crowd... but the purple haired woman being brought out on stage was familiar- if only in passing.
09:42:39
All that runs through Alyce's head upon seeing Lucile, though, is that it's a shame she ended up having to suffer a likely similar fate to herself and the Elf.
09:43:42
"A competitor of extraordinary discipline and undeniable presence. A seasoned martial artist whose reputation has preceded them on more than one occasion, tempered by years of training and sharpened by experience!"
09:44:18
FC
09:44:20
"A competitor of extraordinary discipline and undeniable presence. A seasoned martial artist whose reputation has preceded them on more than one occasion, tempered by years of training and sharpened by experience!"
09:44:42
His hand gestured towards the figure "Take note of that unmistakable purple hair striking enough to command attention in any crowd and a composure that speaks of confidence rather than arrogance!"
09:45:01
"And she's well trained. Suited for your needs! Look!" The auction host walks around the purple-haired martial artist and smacks her ass before whispering. "Squat down and showcase your goods for the guest, be a dear and don't make it hard."
09:46:23
Nnhhg!~ Y-yes sir…
After the spank to her ass, Lucile crouches down and opens up her legs, giving a full view of her wet snatch to the crowd… she can’t look straight into the moshpit, much too ashamed.
09:48:13
Lot #9 begins to cry as she realizes she’s next, but nobody cares. They just throw a rag at her face and wipe them off as they come. She’ll sell better if she isn’t bawling, they say…
09:49:38
"As you can see! Very well-trained~" The man continues on and moves towards the front with his gavel.
09:49:44
The audience began to hum with anticipation as they whispered amongst eachother.
09:50:04
"Our opening bid for Lot #8 begins now. Do not be shy, my friends. Opportunities such as this have an inconvenient habit of disappearing the moment one hesitates!!" He raised the gavel, eyes dancing across the sea of eager faces.
09:51:12
Jin raised his paddle with all the enthusiasm he could showcase. "Let's get this over with..."
09:52:18
"5000!"
09:52:24
Lucile whimpers while holding her pose, waiting for the strike of the gavel and the first numbers to go up… the part that really made her heart race, where hundreds of people try to purchase her like a commodity, certainly guaranteed to do plenty heinous things to her and her body, fantasies of course. She knew she had someone reliable in the crowd… but the fantasy was enough~
09:53:12
There did happen to be a benefit for Alyce not being immediately bought along to the stage... her body was able to calm down. She still couldn't do a damn thing about the bars, her shackles, or really anything other than watch...so that exactly what Alyce does.
09:53:46
"An excellent start! Five thousand on Lot #8"
09:53:59
"Do I hear six? Surely someone here appreciates exceptional talent and impeccable beauty enough to improve upon such a generous offer. Six thousand? Seven, perhaps?"
09:54:09
"Eight thousand!"
09:54:42
What she was NOT expecting, was her husband to basically one off the entire thing! Her eyes go a bit wide as he leads with such a high number… She got the feeling he was a liiitttlleee annoyed she’d made him do this so often this week…
09:54:52
"Eleven!"
09:55:05
"Fourteen!" The man raised his paddle with a smug smile.
09:55:37
Indeed... He was a little frustrated seeing his wife do this quite often! So he let it go to the count down~
09:57:42
"Damn~ that prices her out of my budget...."
09:58:25
"No further bids?" He called. His voice carrying effortlessly to the back of the hall. "Very well."
09:58:34
"Going once for... Eleven thousand!"
09:58:53
Tits bouncing while Lucile tried to maintain her balance… she couldn’t help but notice her dependable husband wasn’t bidding, her body was wracked with nervousness!
09:59:03
"Going twice for... eleven thousand!"
09:59:11
"Last chance, ladies and gentlemen!"
09:59:22
"..." He smiled, knowing that she would get all nervous.
09:59:48
But dependable he was!
09:59:54
"Sixteen."
10:00:18
"Sixteen thousand!"
10:01:12
"Now that ladies and gentleman is a statement!"
10:01:30
"Do we have seventeen... Eighteen?"
10:01:42
Who ever this tall man I found myself next too looked suspicious. The first one to bid yet not a single shred of worry when the price nearly doubled. Sure, I wouldn't be able to afford it it came down to it... "Twenty Thousand." But making this man dig deeper wouldn't hurt, right?
10:02:09
"Twenty thousand!!"
10:02:37
"A bid worthy of Lot #8's exceptional looks!"
10:02:52
Motherfuck... He mumbled mumbled. Ah... he was going to take out some frustrations on his wife when she was bought..
10:03:21
"I'm not sure what your interest is, but I plan on having that thing serve me nightly. No objections, right?~"
10:03:34
He was being challenged... and he took the bait, ignoring the other man.
10:04:03
There is a long sigh of relief that Lucile does her best to keep discreet… which is then overshadowed by an almost dagger like glare DIRECTLY at the auction goer who had the AUDACITY to bid 20…
10:04:12
"Is there twenty five?" Raises his gavel
10:04:30
"Going once!"
10:04:32
"Thirty thousand!"
10:04:35
If looks could kill…
But at the same time, such a docile slave…, no one would believe him…
10:04:47
"Thiiirtyyy thousand! We have a bidder amongst us today!"
10:04:48
"Heh~ not that really does put me out of the running. Good show."
10:05:12
Jin glares at the man that made him up the purchasing price. Ah...
10:06:06
"And there it is. Thirty thousand! Is that it for this... divine beauty? You're welcome to bid higher! There's none like her..."
10:06:56
"Going once!"
10:07:04
"Going twice for thirty thousand!"
10:07:26
...While Lucile was on the stage being bid one, something Alyce absolutely did not expect was hearing a familiar voice from the crowd bidding. Perhaps their relationship was only surface level, but there was no mistaking seeing Jin of all people here. "???" Bewilderment and more fills out the melon's expression, though... any actual words were distorted from the gag
10:07:45
"Sold to the white-haired man!" Thud thud thud. He slams the gavel onto the board
10:08:05
He pinches his nose... thinking about the price...
10:08:35
"Ladies and gentlemen. Do not be saddened by the fact you did not get this impeccable beauty, as there is more to go!"
10:08:57
Datura, who was still completely disassociated… did not clock this at ALL… She just kept staring vacantly at the back of the person in front of her’s head…
10:09:07
"She might not be yours tonight, but there are others to buy!"
10:09:13
The auction carried on with its customary fervor. The auctioneer's booming voice and the rapid rise of paddles keeping the room alive with anticipation as lot after lot passed beneath the gavel. Eventually. It was Lot #16's turn to get sold.
10:11:30
"And now, esteemed guests... Lot #16!"
10:11:54
"An enigma in every sense of the word! An elf with remarkable poise. Adorned with golden hair and the eyes of the deepest emerald green!"
10:12:39
'esteemed guests' made Alyce's eyes roll. Including Jin all she could see was a crowd of criminals as seedy as they come.
10:12:40
Lucile, meanwhile, had been marched down off the stage and handed off to her “new master” who was really just her current owner and husband anyway.
10:12:48
You scared me for a second there…
She muttered to him as they slunk back through the crowd after a bunch of “paperwork.”
10:13:25
He was taking his time in caressing his dear.. 'slave' thinking about the stuff he was going to do to her as a punishment...
10:13:51
Pfft. You know I'd have to buy you even if I had to blow up this place.
10:14:07
Got you all nervous, hm? I know it got you super wet, my dear 'slave'.
10:14:22
Awwww~ You’re so sweet, even if you are a massive tease~
10:14:40
I’ll make it worth it though~
10:14:50
Thirty thousand... Ah... You're going to have to do a lot more. He smacks her ass and prepares to leave. Shall we?
10:15:26
Datura’s chain was finally separated from Alyce’s and she was led into away and over to the stage. This time… it’d be goodbye for real, there was a nonzero chance the two girls would never see each other again…
10:15:36
Upon hearing a threat like that, I...start to reconsider if attempting to empty the white-haired rival's pockets was a good choice or not...
10:16:00
Mmnhphh~ Mhhmm~ I’ll make it mooore than worth i-
Lucile stops and spins on her heel as she sees the next woman up on auction.
10:17:00
Alyce reaches out, though the chains keep her arms from moving more than...a few degrees
10:17:14
There’s a mixture of bewildered emotions on her face… but…
Honey… do you have… more to spend…?
10:17:28
Hmm? He didn't look back and took a step forward. I'm not buying another slave that we can... get for a threesome!
10:18:14
Too far to touch, Datura steps outward onto the stage for her turn. Dread consumes you, as not only will the elf be sold… but it also meant you’re next.
10:18:44
"Rare bloodline. An unmistakable elegance, and just enough mystery to keep the imagination occupied. One could search for years and fail to find another quite like this!"
10:20:09
"So then. Who wishes to claim this elusive prize? Don't be shy, after all. By the end of the evening, she'll belong to someone!"
10:20:28
"Starting bid starts at... 500!"
10:20:40
It’s not about that, look!
Lucile practically hisses the words, her flirty facade has dropped.
10:20:45
What? Finally he decides to turn as he hears his wife's voice change.
10:21:06
Oh! Isn't that the Elf that works for Adrian?
10:21:16
How'd she get here?
10:21:21
Datura stands front and center in the middle of the stage… she doesn’t do anything to show off, she just waits to hear that gavel slam down again, unless told otherwise.
10:21:41
"Haaaahffllmheel!?!" Where as Lucile might be enjoying her experience getting sold into slavery, Alyce vehemently rejected the idea. She called out for 'help', yet if it arrived in the form of being purchased...even by a familiar face, she would likely attempt to bite her own tongue. if not for the gag.
10:21:55
"She's not unruly and has been properly trained! As you can also see by her meek nature. She'll be happy to service you. If not. Punishments are always recommended to this Elf!"
10:23:09
From the crowd… it was a little too loud to hear the other girls behind the curtain… but Lucile kept pushing Jin back into the crowd.
10:23:13
Well, surely there wouldn't be any problems bidding on this slave, and despite the look in her eyes the starting price was cheap enough, so a bid-fan is raised
10:23:27
We can’t just leave her!
10:23:29
The man walks behind Datura and whispers into her ears. "Open your mouth and get on your knees for your future owner. Otherwise, we might have to re-educate you before you're given to your new owner.. You don't want that, do you?"
10:24:22
I mean... Ah! My wallet is going to be hurting today.
10:25:07
And... I guess Adrian would owe me a favor. I'll buy her...
10:25:21
Fine fine. I'm convinced.
10:25:31
Datura’s ears straighten out a little as the hot breaths hit them.
No sir…
She says, her will deflated. She slowly drops down onto her knees, her lips part and her mouth opens wide with tongue stuck out.
10:25:53
"Very obedient as you can all see! Now... She can be all yours!" The man smiles and heads on forth to speak to the guests
10:26:35
"700!"
10:26:46
"Our first bid! 700! Do we have 800?"
10:26:53
I click my tongue and raise my fan again "1000."
10:27:08
"One thousand for this enigmatic beauty!"
10:27:30
"It's a one in a lifetime opportunity!"
10:27:47
"Elves live very long!"
10:27:50
Sighs and shakes his head as he raises the paddle "3000!"
10:28:27
"Three thousand!!"
10:28:41
"Surely that's merely the beginning. An elf of such rarity, cloaked in mystery and impossible to ignore, deserves a contest worthy of the occasion."
10:29:11
Datura’s head perks up a little… THIS TIME she heard the voice, and it only took a few seconds for her eyes to catch onto them in the crowd, Jin and Lucile.
10:29:15
"Do I hear four thousand... Five thousand?!"
10:29:23
"You can't have too much left in your pockets after the first purchase... Six thousand."
10:29:41
"Don't allow a treasure this uncommon to leave the stage for a mere three thousand!"
10:29:52
"SIX THOUSAND! We have six thousand!"
10:29:59
"..." Makes a face as he thinks about the money spent...
10:30:34
Definitely will remember the face of this fucker and make him... 'disappear'
10:30:57
"Don't bid for your own sake!"
10:31:06
"7000!"
10:31:12
"Seven thousand! We have seven thousand for this enigmatic elf!"
10:31:30
"Do we have eight?!"
10:31:37
"Nine? Think about how beautiful she'll be after centuries!"
10:31:50
"A fine trophy for any collectors!"
10:31:56
"Ten thousand, I'm willing to believe you ponied up enough cash for the purpled haired slut, but the one on stage is going to belong to me."
10:31:59
"TEEEEN THOUSAND!!"
10:32:15
"Now there is a bidder who recognizes rarity when they see it."
10:32:43
Datura feels relatively powerless in the current situation… clearly they were already trying to buy her! So it wasn’t like she needed to convince them, but she didn’t need anyone else spending more on her then they would… unfortunately she had no way of enforcing that!
10:32:51
"A decisive leap, and one that speaks volumes about Lot #16's appeal"
10:33:04
"Will anyone answer with eleven? Twelve? Or perhaps make an even bolder declaration?~ If not..."
10:33:30
"Going once!"
10:33:33
With arms folded under my chest, looking down the bridge of my nose and under my glasses at the white haired man....this was barely even about the actual product on stage, and more about out bidding the fucker in front of me.
10:33:54
Datura, no matter how long it took, was going to kill that bastard the first chance she got… the prick.
10:35:06
"I have deep pockets... and I'll find you right after this. You better escape." Jin glares at the man trying to buy the elf. Clearly he's unhappy that this man has tried to bid twice for things he had bid for. Clearly this was some sort of a vendetta or an ego play!
10:35:17
"FIFTEEN!"
10:35:23
"Fifteen thousand! Splendid. The competition is alive and well."
10:35:46
"Do I hear sixteen? Twenty? Surely there is someone present unwilling to let Lot Sixteen pass into another's hands so easily!"
10:36:01
I chuckled "Sixteen, your pockets can't possibly that deep."
10:36:18
"She's obedient and well-trained as you saw earlier!"
10:36:18
"A priceless beauty before your very eyes!"
10:36:29
"Sixteen! We have SIXTEEN!"
10:36:34
"I'm going to..." Grits his teeth
10:36:56
Makes a fist, and thinks about the price...
10:37:12
Datura grimaces a little as the price keeps getting inflated, if this stupid magic suppressant wasn’t on her…
10:37:21
"TWENTY THOUSAND"
10:37:31
"Twenty thousand! It would seem Lot #16 has captured more than a few imaginations this evening."
10:38:04
Alyce's eyes started to dart back and forth in... a bit of a panic. If Datura could just end up going with Jin there wouldn't be a- fuck...Alyce is next?!? what the fuck is Alyce going to do? True fear starts to dawn on the melon's mind....
10:38:07
"Going once!"
10:38:20
"You win~ I was bluffing with the last raise by the way, good job spending an extra four Gs, dumbass~"
10:38:49
"You fucker..."
10:39:02
"Going twice... for twenty thousand!"
10:39:21
Laughing, while I didn't manage to secure slave, pissing off the other auction goers would have to suffice for entertainment...
10:39:45
Remembers the face of this bastard. Who knew that heading out would have him spending... 50000~ in a night
10:40:11
"And sold! To the white haired man in the back!"
10:40:30
The gavel struck the block with a sharp crack that echoed through the hall.
10:40:57
"Congratulations to our winning bidder!"
10:41:04
Datura lets out a deep sigh of relief, and almost drags her handler to the back for the paperwork by her own leash. She knew they couldn’t hit her now since she was technically Jin’s property in their eyes. But she had to hurry up and tell them Alyce was here too before the bid on the melon concluded.
10:41:49
Until now, Alyce didn't give the sound much attention. "Ngh..." Yet the final crack of the gavel was enough to send a ripple of emotions up Alyce's spine.
10:42:34
The stage hand’s however, are also wasting no time… Alyce’s leash is separated and she is yanked towards the middle of the stage…
10:42:46
And Alyce is struggling the whole way, Kicking when she can, failing when she can't. It's not until another firm smack across her face that Alyce starts to behave again.
10:44:10
And a smack to the face she does indeed receive… it had a proven track record, so naturally they’d just do it till she behaved and KEPT behaving!
10:46:18
"And now, esteemed patrons... Lot #17. An uncommon rarity." He strolled around her with a smile. Presenting her from every angle as though unveiling an priceless artifact "Take note of the deep green hair, and those extraordinary eyes with their jet black sclera. A feature so unusual that you'd think she was a demon! And for those fortunate enough to stand nearby. You may notice yet another peculiarity. A naturally sweet fragrance lingers about her that carries the aroma of fresh melon!"
10:46:26
Unlike with Datura, or most of the other slaves for that matter, it would be very impossible not to notice Alyce on the stage. Where some of the girls were well trained, and others were complete docile husks like Datura initially was, Alyce was anything but. Screaming into the open gag, shoulder checking whomever came close...
10:46:38
"And as you can see. She's a bit unruly, but for guests that love breaking in new slaves! This is for you!~"
10:46:42
The process was quite slow with the transfer and the paperwork.
10:48:51
Datura, meanwhile, practically throws the papers over at Jin and Lucile once they show up to grab her.
Itscriminallyrunandnoneofthese arelegallybindinganywaysohurryupbecauseAlyceisherealsoandweneedtosavehertoo!
10:48:52
(Poor Auction Host didn't read, Alyce's scent has been cleaned off =w=) Hearing praise for her own features would normally serve to inflate an already oversized ego, but here Alyce stares daggers at the host, twice as hard as he continues to talk about her
10:49:07
(NOOO)
10:49:17
"Uh... what did she just say, Lucile?"
10:49:44
"There is only one Lot #17 and once the gavel falls, there will be no second chance. So then, ladies and gentlemen, who among you will make the opening bid for this most unusual acquisition?"
10:50:08
I-uh…. i heard an Alice in there?
10:50:32
Alyce!
10:50:37
Alyce…? Alyce!?
10:50:50
"800!"
10:50:57
muffled, indistinct yelling
10:51:05
"And there it is! eight hundred!"
10:51:16
"For this unusual beauty! That can't be it, can it?"
10:51:32
"Do we have 900... a thousand?"
10:51:50
I was about to leave, and yet something about all the commotion on stage has me turning right back around "Fooo~" whistling at the sight on stage, my paddle raises up again "2000!"
10:52:03
Alyce... is here too?
10:52:07
We gotta get her too! C’mon! Hurry up, she’s here, needs help! Rescue! Focus!
10:52:07
How the hell did she get captured aswell...
10:52:14
LONGSTORYFOCUSANDHELPNOW
10:52:24
Okay okay okay! I don't have any more funds on me.
10:52:41
Fifty thousand was all I brought with me!
10:52:47
The stage hand managing paperwork is alone in the room with the three, and deeply confused.
10:52:56
WHAT?!
10:53:02
"mnas,dfhkajsh?!?!?" thefuckyoumeannomorefundsonyou??
10:53:03
I didn’t wanna blow this one up yet too…
10:53:43
"Ha ha ha! So you aren't even in the running? Easiest con of my life~"
10:53:46
Honey, can you take off my collar?~
10:54:02
"Two thousand! A modest beginning for such an uncommon prize! Surely there are others who appreciate rarity when they see it!"
10:54:07
That's a great idea!
10:54:47
Casually unlocks the collar of Lucile's knowing what she was going to do.
10:55:02
The collar is locked on…
10:55:03
Go ham.
10:55:12
...Alyce was a little annoyed that there wasn't more people bidding, though it's not a surprise for anyone who considers what people are actually looking for in a 'slave'...
10:55:15
"Three thousand!"
10:55:31
"Five thousand!"
10:55:36
"We have five thousand! The bidding wars has started it seems!"
10:56:02
"She'll be cheap too- Ugh, you all... Nine thousand."
10:56:04
"This is a rare chance, you all!"
10:56:11
"Very special! She might be unruly, but train her well and she'll be yours to have forever!"
10:56:37
"NINE THOUSAND!"
10:56:52
A voice that hadn’t spoken even once thus far… has its eye caught by the unruly green beast up on the stage… And though it is completely unnecessary of him to jump this high for an untrained slave…
A deep… suave voice speaks up over the crowd. His hands are folded behind his back as he stands, his paddle floats besides him…
10:56:52
Fifty Thousand
10:57:08
"We have nine thousand. Do we have ten? Eleven!"
10:57:10
"FIFTY THOUSAAAAND"
10:57:14
Alyce kicks the nearby auction host, right between the legs if she could
10:57:19
Casually avoids it, as if he knew she'd do that. He has a very big smile on his face.
10:57:46
"My, my~ It would seem Lot #17 has inspired an admirer with both discerning taste and remarkably deep pockets."
10:58:18
"Eh... For that? You can keep it."
10:58:18
"Going once!"
10:58:24
Now Alyce was glaring daggers in every direction...
10:58:41
The collar unlocked and removed, Lucile just has to flex and the ropes break off her body. Sparking and burning with blue flame.
10:58:43
Okaay, shows over~
10:58:52
Datura… on the other hand, turned immediately to face a voice that was dreadfully familiar to her…
10:59:34
*And she digs her heel, deep into the ground… cracks spread and quake among the earth, and the ceiling begins to cave.
10:59:52
"Whao.. what's..." Tremors cause me to lose my balance and I nearly fall over, if not for landing a hand on the closest person nearby...
11:01:32
Sneaks behind the bastard now that the place is shaking and kicks him from behind.
11:02:46
"Gah-!!"
11:02:59
A completely unruly, uncanny force of nature. Power no mortal should have, to cause destruction en masse and with such ease… thankfully, she had at least some moral compass despite her absurd strength… Lucile had triggered a mini earthquake inside, and Datura had taken that opportunity to make a run for Alyce up on the stage.
11:03:10
"Later, fucker. I remember your face now."
11:03:29
"What does...that even...mean...?!?"
11:03:45
"AAAAAH! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IT SEEMS LIKE WE'RE BEING ATTACKED!"
11:04:02
"MAKE YOUR WAYS TO THE EXIT!"
11:04:10
Rocks fall, a few of the unjust find themselves buried under the rubble. Such a fate befalls the arrogant, recently kicked in the back man… Karmic justice.
11:04:17
Takes this time to make it a bit more chaotic by yelling
11:04:18
"RUUUUN!"
11:04:23
The auctioneer clung to the podium as another jolt rattled the stage, his carefully rehearsed composure finally cracking
11:05:13
"God damn it! And we had fifty thousand!"
11:05:42
Hopefully taking advantage of this sudden chaos, Alyce essentially throws herself towards Datura and runs. Aside from being manhandled, the chains weren't connected or holding her to anything, It was only proper movement that was being impaired.
11:05:59
The man who bid half a hundred stands there, motionlessly staring at Alyce. Regardless of if the bid continued, the girl would be in danger from the collapse of the building, so she’d still need help… He nearly moves before his brow furrowed with the sight of the elf.
11:06:13
Alyce takes a brief inventory of those around her, not like she could really do anything other than run, but remembering faces would likely be useful. There was the familiar faces of Jin and Lucille, both of whom Alyce would owe gratitude, a few of the bidders who Alyce would hold Ire to- especially the one who appeared interested enough to casually put a fucking price on her head.... kick~
11:08:59
"oof.."
11:09:03
And lastly the random guy who gets kicked again in the stampede
11:09:28
Lucile picks up a strange presence from the man unbothered by the collapse, she elects to speed her and her husband out of the room. An instinctual gut feeling that drove her to leave without bringing the others, like fleeing in terror.
11:10:35
Saw a hot MILF that needed rescuing... but was poofed out.
11:11:22
Datura did not have much of a thorough plan, most of her strength and magic was still sapped. This place was shaking to all hell and she couldn’t quite avoid the falling rocks like this… and then on top of that she remembered the other slaves… they were all still chained together, they’d be crushed! She was torn between trying her luck with running or going back for them… but…
11:13:17
Much as she wanted to do something to assist, Alyce was still very much chained up herself. Desire to turn back and rescue was overshadowed by the logical conclusion that Alyce would almost certainly either end up getting in the way, or getting herself severely injured without first getting her own bindings removed...
11:15:54
I suppose after everything else I do owe you a little bit as your %#¥€@$!…
A little pellet of magic shoots forward from his finger, and it shatters Datura’s collar on impact…
11:16:19
Typically, a suppression collar would keep the magic it has sapped, as it would be removed under normal circumstances. But in the rare circumstances it breaks… all the magic pours out back into the wielder, which, if they have been suppressed for some time… can actually greatly increase the potency of their magecraft with more reserves to work with…
Datura’s mana flooded back into her
11:18:40
It was a reactionary instinct, to enhance her reflexes and boost her own pace when in danger. But beyond that she had to use her magic sparingly, save for now… Time slowed down to a near standstill… for thirty of her perceived seconds… she’d have to make it work.
Datura tears out of the ropes holding her bound first, and starts something of a quicksilver esque escape. Alyce goes first, being nearest… she’s carried out over and through collapsing debris… outside, before the elf doubles back to take all the rest of the girls with by their mutual chain.
11:21:15
Alyce looks between the shattered collar, the man who shattered it, Datura starting to overload on magical energy, the...crumbling ceiling...before Alyce can even start to form words or even a thought...She blinks. No longer in the shark, musky interior of a cave, but outside with the night sky above. Both of Alyce's eyes blink, being forced to once again take in her surroundings on such short notice...but one thing was for certain, Alyce couldn't see any Orc, demon, or incubus nearby giving her a lust side glance....and for that, she dops to her knees
11:25:44
"Haahhh.........Is....it over??"
11:26:01
As the cave collapses, Datura tumbles out of it with seven other girls in tow, she scrambles to her hands and knees, heaving from overexertion. She burnt through a week of mana in thirty seconds… she had never done that before…
11:28:17
Battered, bruised, and Definitely tired, Alyce gets back up to her feet... so she can offer a shoulder for Datura and any of the other girls that needed one to brace against. Unlike Datura, aside from struggling against our captors...Alyce still had enough energy to help limp everyone home. The metal collars mostly sapped magical strength, of which Alyce had very little.
11:30:57
Hha…hah… Datura shakily does manage to get up on her own, but a few of the other slaves need help. Datura grabs a nearby rock and starts smashing restraints, the rubble jostles in the distance…
11:33:00
A boulder is tossed off the head of the high bidder… covered from the light of the sun by the canopy of trees… He stares at the girls from a distance, smirks, and walks away before they can notice him again…
11:34:48
No sooner does Alyce's chains get removed does she join in the effort of removing things...To minimal effect since there's only so much a regular human can really do.
11:35:17
I… think… s… ha…
Just as Datura is about to be through with smashing the last collar… She falls over… completely spent, she passes out right there in the grass, naked as the day she was born.
11:36:43
"Ah...dumbass... That's what you- Hmfh.... Get for passing up on- Alyce's shoulder..." Alyce wouldn't have had much trouble moving Datura around while she was awake, but deadweight was much...much harder to move. "Ngh... S- so heavy..." Having no idea where we were, or which direction would leave to the city proper...Alyce just picks a direction and goes. Staying nearby only invites being caught again...and after finally getting total freedom back, Alyce was going to do her best to avoid that being the fate herself, the other freed slaves, and the Elf.
11:41:30
The other slaves, many of them thinking their lives were over, return the favor by helping you to carry the elf wherever you lead the way…
11:43:10
(...F-fin?!)
11:43:53
(HOLY SHIT ITS FIN!)
11:44:28
(=w= Woohoo~ Special thanks goes out to Jin for the assistance~ and for... all those who actually read these logs to the end~♡)
11:45:14
(❤️)
11:45:39
/change my life_points 50
11:46:48
(Looks like... as good of a 'fade to black' position as ever, therefore...Good night~♡)
11:47:40
(Sleep well MelonLyce)
11:47:55
(♡)
11:48:08
** Alyce left the game (definitively). **
11:48:14

star remove_red_eye

Retour