<em>Ugh, everyone's a comedian!</em>Elea thought, squirming in their grasp - Even as she pouted, her brow furrowing! "Let me go, or I'll-"<br/><br/>Her breath caught - What *did* she have on hand that she could use?<em>Magic Missile</em>, certainly, but all snared in the net as she was...There was no *way* she was getting the spell off! The net creaked, as it was bundled around her shapely form...Her red dress this close to slipping off one slim shoulder, the mesh accentuating rather than concealing her curves!<br/><br/>On the bright side...At least she wasn't stuck walking any longer!<br/><br/>That was a small comfort, as the bandits hoisted their helpless burden - Carrying her along the mountain path! Of course, that gave them plenty of opportunity to fondle her *thoroughly*...Elea's yelp sawing from her silky throat, as she squirmed in their grasp! Her breath came just a little faster, her midnight tresses swaying...An indignant hiss teased from her full lips, as her staff was yanked away - then her purse, and the small pack she wore. She went spilling out onto the ground, as she was untangled from the net at last - Her lissome legs splayed vulnerably beneath her, that bountiful chest heaving!<br/><br/><em>Hiding something on my-</em><br/><br/>Her eyes widened, her "Wai-" sawing from deep, deep within...But then their hands were on her, sliding down, down and over the virtual vixen's curves - Her back arching, just a little, her perfect teeth working against her full lips!<br/><br/>"I -<em>Mmmmmmpphhh~!</em>" she managed, her hips rolling just so - "That's...Haaa, haaa~"<br/><br/>Elea's back arched, just so - A shiver coursing through her, her dress clinging to her form! As their rough hands groped her, she pouted, just so...<br/><br/>"I - uuuu, uuuu - I...d-don't *have* anything else-"<br/><br/>And on impulse - Her cheeks tingling with heat - she couldn't help but add...<br/><br/>"W, why not search<em>harder</em>~?"