<strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 1 (JoanieSappho (Anahita), Pdragon (Sparrow), Nastara (Chains), Lynnette (Maya), Kimera (Mei), Shilue (Alexander))<br/><br/>Maya swings, Maya misses. Her chance of escape is practically gone. She gets a harsh shwack on the rump, jiggles reverberate through her body. The trap rewinds and another set of ropes snap from the ground below her. Her right wrist and arm are wrapped and promptly bent behind her back. It won’t not budge. The elaborate contraption weaved the arm bondage into the rope harness. Attempts to pull it or wiggle only cause the vine that dig into her crotch to press harder against Maya’s crevice up to the point it begins squishing her clitty. The sign continues abusing her. Her skirt has been flipped over at some point during the struggle and the hits fall on the reddening ass.<br/><br/>The pace is downright merciless. The spanks are clearly meant to remove the will to fight. Maya continues struggling with her free hand and teeth. Her teeth dig into the rope. Sour taste of grassy defeat mixes with her saliva, filling her whole mouth.<br/><br/>Not everyone in the party is as outmatched by simple traps. Thinking on his feet Sparrow hatched a plan to save his ass from a cruel wooden donging. The shaft snaps between his powerful legs. His arms are still bound, but at least he can kick and move. However, the threat of traps remains all around them, cutting the path to the fleeing distancing satyr!<br/><br/>Still in relative safety Anahita slumps to the ground. That little futa hopper is going away, possibly forever! If she does Anahita may never know the womb deep kiss of that throbbing herm shaft. For a good few moments the party’s backlines are a total mess with Mei fudging her transformation and both Alexander and Chains just freezing.<br/><br/>Not for long! Alexander takes action. He avoids the traps by choosing safety over speed. Maya can’t really do much other than struggle as the trap saps last of her fighting ability, wrapping the left hand awkwardly against over her breasts. She is all trussed up. Her butt and body start to feel weary from fighting the continued spanks in tight bondage. Alexander arrives just in time for her rear to wiggle to another whack. He slices the wooden pole in half. The whole mechanism snaps and falls apart. It seems that without these the traps could not function at all. Ropes stop rising from the immediate area where Maya is bound. Although she remains helpless on the ground, and has the features of a sneering satyr face etched on her rear in red lines, she is safe for now. Yet, with the satyr herm screaming for a ‘hunt’ how long could the safety last?<br/><br/>As the only one with her eyes on the price Mei chases the fleeing butt. She may not look like a proper wolf or managed a normal ‘awoo’ but her bestial hunter instincts are all there. In a few moments she has ran around the edge of the clearing. Her charge is on a collision course with the satyr. She turns her head and her eyes widen. “Oh no! A wolf,” the girl gasps. Mei is already in the air. By some miracle of luck the satyr crouches beneath the pounce.<br/><br/>Mei flies into a bush. Her head poofs against something a bit more solid. Ouch. Before she can get her brain back into the game a slender grip takes a hold of her wrist and bends it behind her back. “Huuunt! Hunt is here!” The satyr shouts once more before focusing her attention on the druid. She grunts, struggling to keep the roughly equally weak wolf under her pin. “Lucky me! Caught a wolf! Was little puppy chased away by the evil adventurers? Don’t worry. I’ll let you be my pet.” She strokes Mei’s thigh, pushing her knee between the legs to spread them open. Something hard flops up against the druid’s very naked sex. The length of the hot shaft throbs against her lips and tummy. She draws it back along the length of Mei’s cunny.<br/><br/>“Hmm… Lil puppy is not ready yet?” The satyr pities. “Don’t worry.” She grunts with effort to keep Mei beneath her and twists the arm a bit to stop her for a moment, licks her free hand and reaches down around the thigh. Soft wet fingertips push gently into the narrow space between cock and druidy bits. They press into flesh above the hole, pulling up in an explorative swirl. The satyr leans in, her breasts press against Mei’s back. A hot whisper heaves into the druid’s ear, “What do puppies say when it feels good?”<br/><br/>Rest of the party witnesses two butts wiggle as both satyr and Mei have their faces in a bush. That’s on the other side of the clearing though, and there’s a few other things to worry about… From the ravine towards which the hopper had fled come running. They are followed by a few more, and a few more, and a few more...<br/><br/>Uh oh, there’s many. A herd of some-teen satyr are attacking! They are all petite in stature. Though some are male their figures could be misleading were they not all nude with their cocks flopping out in the open. The herd is about five herm, five trap, and five girl strong. The herms are all unarmed with bundles of rope on their hips. The traps carry various strange items. The girls have spanking instruments.<br/><br/>“Come here! Ghhh… This one strong wolf!” Shouts the one holding down Mei. The small army of satyr are not far from reaching her and still separated by the distance of the clearing from rest of the party.<br/><br/><strong>So. The party is not in the best battling condition but enemies are here. They are obviously intent on capturing everyone. What do you do?</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>OOC: Maya takes At 2017-11-02 13:14:21, ANUS GM (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d10 Result:<strong>10</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=109508) spanking damage. You can reduce armor from this since the skirt probably protected Maya's butt for a while. Mei is in immediate danger but rest can have a moment to free each other and prepare before the satyrs are on you.