Glancing behind her Tashiel saw that the once dark tunnel was gone, and left in its place an empty but well lit pathway back to the entrance. And before her...<br/><br/>The air was chilly here, her nipples remaining stiff as much from the cold as arousal, yet it was not quite freezing. Before her stretched yet more water, glowing with a faint blue light up to the expertly carved ceiling of serene and aroused men and women alike staring down toward the onlooker. Tashiel could not see much straight ahead, however; as a fog rose from the water obscuring her vision, and no sound came to indicate what might lay in that fog. No ripples, too, disturbed the surface of the softly glowing waters, waters which rose only as high as Tashiel's ankles.<br/><br/>The water was cold, almost icy, around her as the elf pressed onward into the chamber, eyes and ears scanning for any sign of more unknown attacks, lewd or not. Had the earlier carnal assaults been to take her off guard? Or was there something uniquely perverse about this dungeon? What would happen if she kept advancing?<br/><br/>The answer to these questions came suddenly as the waters around Tashiel's ankles froze, and the shapes of figures in the mist became increasingly clear. Two men were approaching her; no, two statues! Identical to the one encountered before they moved slowly and confidently toward the trapped elf, like predators knowing their prey had no chance of escape. They were both utterly tranquil in their expression, almost silent in their approach as they moved across the now frozen water. One figure rubbed a thick, almost throbbing cock in anticipation, whilst the other circled behind Tashiel.<br/><br/>The trapped elf found herself hamstrung trying to evade both whilst also unable to move her feet, and as she tried to warn off the one in front of her the one behind pressed himself against her, his chest heavy and warm against her shivering back, and rough hands each cupping her already sensitive breasts. His thumbs traced circles around her stiff nipples, while his teeth gently tugged on one of her beautiful pointed ears. The other, meanwhile, continued to stroke himself before her with one hand, but the other pushed into the place where the groping hands in the tunnel had been before; under the band of her panties, and gliding against her hot and dripping slit.<br/><br/>"What a good girl." he smiled, "Your body is so sensitive, so needy..." His fingers traced over Tashiel's clit as he said this, as if to emphasize the statement.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">A Hypersensitive Check, of course, and a Check to escape again. If she fails 1 Damage and her WP drops by 1, which I believe is enough to Defeat her at this point should she also fail the Hypersensitive Check. If Defeated in this way she'll gain Corruption due to the magical nature of the scene.<br/><br/>Whether she's defeated or not feel free to take this is any direction you want; even if she escapes eventually she may be molested for awhile first. They'll just vanish when she escapes; all at once the water will unfreeze and they'll be gone.<br/><br/>If she succeeds on the Hypersensitive Check but fails the escape Check maybe the one behind her pushes her head down to service the cock of the statue in front of her, or they take turns titfucking her. If she's Defeated well nothing like a spitroast...</div></div>