Cheshire's eyes gleamed as Ekho feasted on her pussy, providing him a fraction of it's significant power through the feminine nectar that flowed so richly from her folds at the beck and call of the Dryad's tongue lashing her sex with rapid licks that send shivers up the supernatural feline's spine. Unseen eyes and grinning teeth followed the path of Ekho's vine, and the Cheshire cat afforded a confident purr to itself as it's machinations bore fruit. Or at the very least, flowers. Few things felt as good as a game going exactly according to plan, especially when part of the plan included feeling good! Starting to fade herself out, the purple feline began to move it's awareness away from the Dryad's cell.<br/><br/>At least, that was it's plan, before it's attention was suddenly forced back with a snap as Ekho flipped her fading form around, forcing it to fully materialize again.<i>"Hey, what do you think you're..."</i>The trickster spirit began to say while he lavished her tight rear hole with his tongue, and smeared his pre over her face, only to be interrupted when Ekho's finger slipped through her split-lubed rosebud, forcing a shocked gasp from her lips. Her silken walls clenching tightly around the digit, trying to push it out of the tight confines of her rear. A displeased murr made it past the catter's lips, resonating deeply in warning while the tree-born man mocked her fickle way of speaking.<br/><br/>The second finger pushing in after the first had bottomed out broke her focus. While the Cheshire cat was quite frankly annoyed at Ekho trying to flip the tables on it, part of it still enjoyed the perverse sensation of those digits working and stretching her tight, taboo hole. It was a conflict of interests that at least made the ethereal beast tolerate the Dryad's antics for now. Panting softly, Cheshire wondered if the Dryad was done when his fingers slipped from her slick rear hole. It had things to do, fun to be had!<br/><br/>Of course, Cheshire was quickly answered when Ekho roughly shoved her chest against the dungeon floor, forcing her ass up. It's growled dangerously at the treeman's rough treatment of her, and his domineering words whispered in her triangular ears earned Ekho a dark glare that left a mental afterimage of flashing teeth and claws. A warning that the purple beast wouldn't tolerate much more without retaliation.<br/><br/>Cutting of her air supply had no actual effect on the pace of the purple feline's breath. It was unlikely it even needed to breathe, and just mimed the rise and fall of her chest to prevent unsettling people. Offering his fingers for Cheshire to suck proved to be a mistake on Ekho's part. It hadn't shaped this body to be actually fucked, least of all there! She bit down hard on his digits as the tip of the Dryad's shaft stretched her asshole wide, sending an echo of pain through it's consciousness. Her claws left deep gashes in the rocky ground beneath them, cutting the stone like a vorpal blade. Defying all rules of anatomy, Ekho's cock left the catgirl's stomach visibly bulging as it pushed all the way inside her. His sack slapping against her folds.<br/><br/>The cheshire cat, of course, already had wandered off grumbling by that point. Leaving Ekho to pound frenziedly in what was only a fragment of it's existence. It's awareness instead moved to where it had last been addressed by the spider girl in the cage.<span style="color: green">“So you do have a way out of this place? If so, what would Alinn need to do to appease a pretty little kitty to show us the way out?”</span>It's smirk and glowing eyes greeted Elir briefly, offering her a cheeky wink before leaving the spider and nymph to their plans.<br/><i><br/>
"More fun if I don't say, <br/>
and leave you thinking.<br/>
Do come up with something,<br/>
Time's ticking as friend rabbit<br/>
Might've said, long time past."</i><br/><br/>It didn't stay to listen to Alinn'sora regale to Elir. Though, given how easily it came and go and always seemed to know what was said even after it had left, it was doubtlessly aware of what the corrupted creature told the drider. Instead, it returned to the very first person it had first pestered in the dungeon today. In it's usual form of a disembodied grinning cat head, it looked between The White knight and the girl spread out across the floor while the bullman prepared to rape her yet again.<br/><br/><i>"Erred or not it seems<br/>
You have still a chance.<br/>
With the key, why I think,<br/>
you could get out of here!<br/>
Save the maiden and the kingdom!<br/>
<br/>
Though, after what you did,<br/>
can't quite call this one a maiden.<br/>
At least not anymore."</i><br/><br/>It chuckled to itself, a floating paw patting the knight's shoulder in comfort. Despite it's actions and words, the minotaur Ralph seemed entirely unaware of the purple and pink feline. The Cheshire cat employed a very selective invisibility. Only the White Knight and feyish girl could see and hear that part of it's being right now. Ethereal fingers stroked through the woman's hair, avoiding the key while shifting her heavy locks of hair out her face for the floating cat head to grin benevolently at.<br/><br/><i><br/>
"Anyway, my dear!<br/>
you've won your ticket,<br/>
all the way out of here!<br/>
<br/>
But for that there key, <br/>
There is a lock and door,<br/>
Which will lead out of here.<br/>
You only need to find it.<br/>
<br/>
What's your name anyway, love?"</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>