The crowd roared when Lydia coaxed the doorknob to unleash a torrent of thick, white semen.  It was dripping off her pretty face, mixing with her tears, but she still managed to let an arrow fly and hit one of Pandora's bitches square in the chest.<br/><br/>Lydia was quickly proving her skills, and she was already becoming a popular contestant among the audience.<br/><br/>Perhaps most satisfied was the counselor that was secretly rooting for her.  Malefactus' prediction that his contestant would be the winner was a ballsy move.  He actually considered going so far as naming Lydia his inevitable contestant, but he didn't want to lessen her supremely high motivation.<br/><br/>Besides, he already showed his interest in her by making her top less concealing before it got torn to shreds by the wolfmen.<br/><br/>Lydia's statistics were updated, incrementing her numbers for kills and doors opened, while both her corruption and lust remained at 0.<br/><br/><div align="center">***</div><br/>Malefactus tilted his head up and clawed at the air.<br/><br/><strong>"Agh, I can't believe Lydia let Jenya go!"</strong><br/><br/>The demon shook his head, frustrated that the rapevines did not get to do their worst to Jenya.  It would also have been nice to see Jenya get her comeuppance for her betrayal, particularly due to the inaction of the girl she betrayed moments ago.  However, Lydia did just enough to remain uncorrupted.<br/><br/>While Jenya was spared having to further endure the rapevines abusing her body, the damage had already been done.<br/><br/>Jenya was naked, lying on the dirt, gasping for air when she wasn't crying.<br/><br/><em>"Pinch your nose, and don't follow me."</em><br/><br/>It was too late.  Jenya's olfactory receptors in her nasal cavity were already bombarded with even more pheromones still lingering in the area.<br/><br/>The nectar she was forced to swallow filled her belly.<br/><br/>Even more nectar filled her womb and guts, and the fluids gushed from the two holes in her nether region, creating a puddle underneath her.<br/><br/>Jenya tried to stand, but her legs were too weak and wobbly after the brutal sexual assault.  She collapsed, then started convulsing.<br/><br/>Numerous glass eyeballs surrounded her, capturing her torment from multiple angles for the sake of the audience.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh, this should be good,"</strong>said Malefactus to himself from the comfort of his counselor quarters.<br/><br/>Jenya's naked body convulsed, her bare breasts jiggling with each spasm, her arms and legs tensing and twisting and spreading wide.<br/><br/>Her brown hair turned a vibrant red, like that of rose petals.<br/><br/>Her skin changed from its previously swarthy tan to a snowy pale.<br/><br/>Leaves grew out of her skin, covering her arms like opera gloves and her legs like thigh high stockings.<br/><br/>More leaves covered her breasts and her sex, along with the sides of her flat stomach.  Vines encircled her upper arms and upper thighs.<br/><br/>Jenya had been transformed.<br/><br/>She stood, invigorated, and struck a pose for the glass eyes and the audience.<br/><br/><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2e/Poison_Ivy_2.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Jenya, corrupted by the rapevines</em></div><br/>Leaving behind her weapons, armor and equipment, Jenya continued through the dungeon level known as the Forest of Lust.<br/>