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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.
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(Lets try this again =w=)
00:40:37
(oh its still on durr)
00:42:53
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
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
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04:59:26
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Alyce reaches out, though the chains keep her arms from moving more than...a few degrees
10:17:14
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
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
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
** Alyce left the game (definitively). **
11:48:14
