Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )
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				Title: <strong>Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>29-01-2015, 04:48:01</strong>
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				On Topic<br>help with a fantasy "dungeon" with twist (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217528.0) - original topic for this idea<br><br>World Building<br>The Dungeon of Depravity [Closed - Comments in separate thread] (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222964.0) - Only wigglebiscuit posts here about her world<br>Dungeon of Depravity (comment thread) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222963.0) - Anyone can post here<br><br>Bondage: Exotic Small Groups <br>Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m ) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222587.0)<br>Fantasy Dungeon OOC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m ) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222566.0)<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>29-01-2015, 22:24:30</strong>
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				(http://i1326.photobucket.com/albums/u649/wigglebiscuit/Lydia/HumeFemale_zps9b0dc3da.jpg)<br>In the grand hall of the capitol's Athenaeum, Lydia watches the proceedings with no small amount of interest.<br>Ten thousand people are in attendance, surrounding her on all sides. Their faces form a sea, humans, elves, half-folk and more exotic breeds, members of every intelligent species on the continent are here to watch--and to surrender their daughters to the dungeon.<br><br>Beyond the ten thousand, cathode-ray tubes made of copper and glass broadcast the event over the aether to millions more. Watching the opening ceremonies--was well as the "games" as they have taken to calling them--is mandatory. Not that the masses need any encouragement to watch virgins spoiled and debased in every way imaginable, so long as it isn't their sisters and daughters. <br><br>Lydia stands on the Athenaeum floor, in front of a massive dias. She is surrounded by forty-nine others. Fifty souls, every three years. That was the bargain that ended the demonic invasion of her homeland. She did her civic duty, keeping herself pure until her sixteenth birthday--more out of a fear of the stiff fine than any worry that her name would be pulled. It's no secret that the rich automatically pay the fines that keep their daughters pure, only the poor play these games. <br><br>She was given a year to prepare, a year she used wisely, and then, to the capitol. She endured the humiliation of putting her feet in the stirrups so the <em>silent sisters</em> could visually confirm her maidenhead, and here she stands.<br><br>Arrayed on the dias are the king and queen, a representative of the demon prince, and twenty-five <em>counselors</em>--beings who have allied with the demons and reap some of the rewards of the dungeon. Each counselor takes a place in the dungeon. They do not get to choose, the first girl to reach them wins that counselor. The reward is the girl's virginity. In turn, the counselors guide the girls through the remaining levels of the dungeon. <br><br>No on reaches the end of course, in four hundred years, not a single girl has, but especially capable girls are selected as special servants to the counselors. Lydia does not want to be the servant of anyone. She is going to beat this thing. This generation of girls is the last.<br><br>But first, the counselors. It is no mistake that there is only half the number of counselors as their are contestants. The first level is a furious race. Girls who fail to reach a counselor are on their own; they don't make it very far after that. So, step one; find a counselor. <br><br>But which one?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 01:01:48</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3f/Malefactus.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Malefactus</em></div><br>Introductions were made of those on the dais to those in attendance.&nbsp; The best counselor was saved for last.<br><br>Malefactus.<br><br>His black armor and cloak and hair formed a shadow, his pale face and ice blue eyes glowing from his own darkness.<br><br>Malefactus was the most successful of all the counselors, with his girls getting closer to the end than girls of other counselors.<br><br>Each was selected to be a special servant for him.&nbsp; Over time, he had built up quite a harem, one that made up quite a dungeon network with other factions.<br><br>For the first time ever, Malefactus had guaranteed that his girl, with his help, could win the games.<br><br>Because of his existing power base, Malefactus is located in the deepest part of the first level.&nbsp; Other counselors will be present along the way.<br><br>From the dais, Malefactus stared at one particular girl.&nbsp; Reddish-brown almost shoulder-length hair framing an angelic face.&nbsp; Bare shoulders and exposed cleavage.&nbsp; Her chest straining against her snug collared vest.&nbsp; <br><br>He cast a spell and had the top horizontal string of her top snap, exposing more of her bosom.<br><br>The games began.<br><br>Each level had a theme and a set of goals.<br><br>The theme of the first level was "The Forest of Lust."<br><br>The goals - reach a counselor, exit the level.<br><br>The girls were teleported from the Athenaeum floor to the level.&nbsp; They were spread out, but close enough to see each other.&nbsp; Each had only a map and a compass, along with their outfits.&nbsp; The map indicated significant landmarks, including counselor locations.<br><br>A chest was nearby.&nbsp; Inside it were weapons.&nbsp; Nothing fancy.&nbsp; Common quality.&nbsp; But better than nothing.<br><br>Further away was a pack of wolves.&nbsp; They seemed to be getting ready to ambush someone - one of the other girls getting chased by a single wolf.&nbsp; <br><br>She was running into a trap.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 16:02:13</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1326.photobucket.com/albums/u649/wigglebiscuit/Lydia/HumeFemale_zps9b0dc3da.jpg)</div><br><br>Lydia soaks in everything she can as the names of the counselors are read. Certain elements of the dungeon stay the same from year to year--the counselors are always on the first level, for example--but many elements change, and the fiends of Pandora are quite fond of dropping clues as to what might lie ahead in the inauguration; it gives the crowds a reason to pay attention to an otherwise dull part of the event.<br><br>She nods through the list of counselors; the Abject Lord, the Shadow King, the Marchioness, the Iron Golem, but her eyes go wide at the mention of the last. The girl next to her gasps, and with good reason.<br><br>Malefactus is devastatingly handsome. She has seen him before, of course, on the cathode tubes at home, but the effect is not the same on the screen as it is in person. His countenance is both cruel and hungry--love and kindness are not traits of the counselors, but even so, she feels drawn to him. And then she remembers his oath; that the girl who reaches him this year will defeat the dungeon. <br><br>Lydia steels her resolve. She <em>will</em> end this, and if sacrificing her body to this cruel demon is what it takes, then so be it.<br><br>Things happen quickly after the names are read. Malefactus locks his cool gaze on her. She cannot look away. She sees his lips quiver, and then, the top string of her corset snaps! Even as her hands reach up to tie the loose ends, her mind is aflutter. Did Malefactus just do that? Was he singling her out above the other girls? She was far from the most beautiful of the girls--<br><br>In mid-thought Lydia is teleported to the first room of the dungeon. She has seen it many times. Doors lead off in all directions. Chests are spread about here and there, with dangers often lurking nearby. As soon as the spell ends, the girls run. Lydia sees the five girls who were rumored to give themselves to Pandora gathering in a knot near a small cluster of chests. Wait! make that six. <br><br>Six girls? Every year for the past five the number of girls who give themselves directly to Pandora grows. At first it was just the one, Nadia, who haunts the dungeon still, and the world watched in horror. Normally, the girls race to the counselors. Half of them fail, of course, and of those, some were caught either by Pandora or The Void, or, lacking safe houses and supplies, eventually succumbed to the traps and denizens of the dungeon. But to give oneself willingly to Pandora, to voluntarily be transformed into a monster, was unheard of. And if a servant of Pandora were ever to reach the end...the demoness would be free to resume her conquest of the world. <br><br>These six will represent a grave threat to the girls determined to beat the dungeon--assuming the dungeon itself doesn't beat them first. But for now, Lydia has her own problems. Like the fact that her bosom is falling out of her top--why is he so cruel?--and then there are the wolves.<br><br>The first level is usually a free-for-all. Those who survive to the second level often form alliances, but not now, not with the rush to reach a counselor. Still, as Lydia watches the girl running unwittingly toward the ambush, she cannot simply do nothing. She races toward the nearest chest, kicks it open, and snatches a pair of short swords from inside. Freeing a sword from its scabbard, she races toward the girl. <br><br>"Jenya!" she cries out. "This way!"<br><br>The girl pivots, racing toward Lydia, and the two sprint for the nearest door, the pack closing in quickly behind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 12:35:38</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3f/Malefactus.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Malefactus</em></div><br>Malefactus had agents and eyes all throughout the dungeon.&nbsp; For this particular competition, he kept constant surveillance on Lydia.&nbsp; During the introductions, he detected something special about her, specifically a supremely high motivation.&nbsp; Her drive to succeed and her desire to defeat the dungeon were significantly greater than those of any girl he had encountered before - and he had encountered <em>thousands</em> of nubile virgins before her.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the nobility of her character and her selflessness that attracted him - there was so much more to corrupt.<br><br>She was also quite skilled at taking care of herself, according to those observing her training and reporting to him.<br><br>She may have been the fairest from her town or village.&nbsp; However, according to the standards set by the other 49 teenaged virgins, Lydia was relatively simple and plain.&nbsp; Her breasts were average sized, but not particularly bountiful compared to the bustier competitors.&nbsp; Her hips did not suggest nearly as much fertility as the wider pelvises of her counterparts.&nbsp; There were girls with faces that were prettier, with skin that was less flawed, with hair that was longer and thicker, but Lydia's particular combination of traits aroused Malefactus like no other before her.<br><br>A pack of wolves was working to trap one of the other girls.&nbsp; From his quarters, Malefactus watched the action through the images provided by a combination of the cathode ray tubes, scrying mirrors and crystal balls.&nbsp; He even use clairvoyance spells to watch from points of view nearby or even from the eyes of the inhabitants of the dungeon itself.<br><br>Lydia's keen senses noticed the stealthy wolves, and her knowledge of animals had her conclude that there was to be an impending ambush.&nbsp; Instead of remaining silent and using the distraction to her own advantage, Lydia's morality and righteousness caused her to call out to Jenya.<br><br>Interesting.&nbsp; Lydia chose to help a fellow competitor who was in trouble.&nbsp; Any corruption of Lydia would have to wait for another time.<br><br>Malefactus gauged the audience's reaction.&nbsp; Some cheered her on.&nbsp; Others criticized her for making such an unwise move so early in the game.&nbsp; The odds of her winning changed significantly as bets on the outcome were adjusted accordingly by those gambling on the results.<br><br>Jenya took heed of Lydia's advice and managed to avoid the ambush, but now the six wolves were in pursuit of the two girls running for the nearest door, one of many ornately decorated slabs of wood oddly set in cave openings of the forest level of the dungeon.<br><br>Jenya ran toward Lydia.&nbsp; Lydia, with a head start and a faster natural speed, took the lead.&nbsp; <br><br>Unfortunately for Lydia, she tripped on a branch.&nbsp; Jenya caught up with her, but the wolves were getting closer.&nbsp; Jenya stopped for a moment, assessed the situation quickly, and made a decision.<br><br>Jenya left Lydia behind.<br><br>Malefactus smiled at this development.&nbsp; Even the audience reacted, the masses letting out a collective, "Ooooh!"<br><br>The wolves surrounded Lydia, moving slowly around her, their jaws dripping saliva as their maws watered at the sight and smell of the tasty treat before them.&nbsp; They circled her, occasionally pretending to charge at her to test her reflexes, to make her flinch.&nbsp; One by one, the wolves transformed, growing larger, then taking on more humanoid qualities, standing like men, front paws turning into hand-like claws, but still maintaining a body covered in black fur and the heads of wolves complete with green, glowing eyes and oversized sharp teeth.<br><br>In unison, the six wolves pounced on Lydia, pinning her body down into the ground of the forest, their claws and fangs scratching and biting at her.&nbsp; It was hard to see her with those husky, furry bodies surrounding her, but pieces of fabric were torn from her body.<br><br>As suddenly as they attacked, the wolfmen backed off, surrounding and circling her again.&nbsp; Except this time, nearly half of Lydia's outfit was ripped, exposing more of her bare skin.<br><br>Large pink cocks emerged from the sheathes between the legs of the wolfmen.&nbsp; Glowing green eyes stared at her curves as they stroked their members to full hardness.&nbsp; The wolves were just toying with Lydia, messing with their prey, and their intentions, at least for the moment, were not to kill her, but to take the precious virginity she was saving for her counselor.&nbsp; Without her maidenhead, any counselor would have the right to reject her and prevent her from receiving their guidance.<br><br>She may have lost half her clothing, but she still had both of her swords.&nbsp; She had light scratches on her skin, but otherwise she was as healthy as when she entered the dungeon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 17:06:07</strong>
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				Lydia has no time to dwell on the bitterness of Jenya's betrayal. Together they could have easily dispatched these creatures. But alone?<br><br>Before she can react, the creatures are on top of her, tearing at her, slavering, groping, more interested in slaking their lusts than fighting.<br><br>Which is a fatal mistake.<br><br>Lydia bites down hard, biting until she tastes blood. The creature howls and rolls off of her, and she free. Ignoring the fact that her breasts are fully exposed to the cheering crowd, Lydia leaps to her feet. With a flick of her delicate wrists, the scabbards skitter across the ground, freeing naked steel. She's practiced for a year for this. <br><br>One beast leaps forward. Step. Pivot. Swing. The beast crumbles to the ground, failing to keep its intestines inside its body. Another creature reaches out, and she lops off its arm below the elbow. It howls, clutching the ruined limb.<br><strong><br>"C'mon!"</strong> Lydia screams, holding the blades deftly in both hands. <br><br>Nearby a girl screams in fear and pleasure. Some <em>thing</em> has leapt out of the chest she opened and has grabbed her around the waist. It rips off her clothing and mercilessly humps her naked body.<br><br>The crowd roars, but Lydia pays it no mind. She dances in and out of the pack, blades flashing and slicing. After the third one falls, the pack breaks, darting off in search of less capable prey. <br><br>Lydia snatches the tattered remnants of her top from the ground and stuffs it in her back pocket. She hasn't the time for modesty, though the thought of all those eyes looking upon her naked form makes her cheeks burn red. Pushing these thoughts from her mind, she collects the scabbards and returns to the chest she opening. Inside she finds a backpack. She takes it. Later, when she has time, she'll check the contents, but for now, she must attend to more pressing matters.<br><br>She takes a quick look around, choosing one of few remaining unopened doors. The Pandora faction is moving from chest to chest, equiping themselves with the choice equipment. They stop long enough to mock the poor girl getting raped by the chest-thing, doing nothing to help her. <br><br>A few others still remain, brave souls gathering provisions ahead of the trek. On the far side of the chamber, a girl moans loudly. A shade of some sort has caught her in its cool embrace.<br><br>Lydia straps her swords to her hip, checks the straps on her pack, and heads off at a quick trot toward the unopened door. She cups her breasts as she goes to keep them from bouncing in front of the crowd.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 14:13:54</strong>
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				The crowd cheered when the wolfmen ripped off Lydia's clothes with their claws and fangs, but they somehow got even louder when she managed to fight back.<br><br>They were awed at her skills with the paired shortswords, a combat style that was hard to learn, much less master, in such a short training period.&nbsp; But Lydia made it all look easy - she was a dual wielding dervish of sharpened steel.<br><br>As if on cue, tribal music started playing as she engaged the wolf-men.&nbsp; If her blades did not brutally find their marks - stabbing into the gut of one wolf-man, through the arm of another and across the neck of a third - the grace of her movements to the beat of the bass-heavy song would have been worthy of the applause she was receiving.<br><br>That is, unless they were <em>actually</em> clapping for Lydia.&nbsp; On the other hand, the audience may have been distracted from her mesmerizing performance by the ooze that emerged from the chest that another contestant, Luka, opened.&nbsp; While some chests contained treasure, others contained traps, and poor Luka released some kind of sapphire-colored viscous goo.<br><br>The blue slime emerged from the chest and pooled at her feet, preventing her from running away.&nbsp; The fluid then coagulated into a trio of blue goo girls, each with humanoid bodies and demonic features, large breasts and thick asses.&nbsp; <br><br>The three goo girls surrounded Luka, enveloping her in their translucent masses.&nbsp; She was wearing a standard adventurer's outfit, with a top that exposed her flat belly and a pair of tight shorts that exposed her smooth, creamy thighs and the shelf of her shapely rump.<br><br>The faction of six girls who willingly gave themselves to Pandora surrounded Luka, doing nothing to help her, and everything to humiliate her.<br><br><strong>"Uh oh, looks like someone let the goo girls out!"</strong><br><br><strong>"Better run away while you can, Luka, before they really get a hold on you!"</strong><br><br><strong>"Oh, it's too late for that.&nbsp; They already got her feet."</strong><br><br><strong>"Yeah, now it's just a matter of time before they completely cover her in their goo."</strong><br><br><strong>"Reach for my hand Luka.&nbsp; I'll pull you out... JUST KIDDING!"</strong><br><br><strong>"Haha, you are such a bitch!&nbsp; But aren't we all?&nbsp; Yeah, that's us, 'Pandora's Bitches.'"</strong><br><br>After the goo covered Luka's body from neck to feet, her body could be seen struggling within the slime.&nbsp; Slowly, the fabric dissolved until she was completely naked while trapped within the goo.&nbsp; The slime retreated off her body, exposing her breasts and her sex to the goo girls, who took advantage by putting their mouths on her nipples and her slit, their warm gooey tongues lapping at Luka's most sensitive and very aroused parts.<br><br>It was clear that, along with the sensations, the goo itself was arousing Luka, making her nipples stiff and aching for attention, and causing her pussy to gush with juices.&nbsp; The three goo girls fingered and groped her, and as hard as Luka tried to avoid giving into her lust, the captured contestant let out a loud moan as an orgasm wracked her body.<br><br>The goo girls grew blue phallus-like structures out of their crotches, which they used to penetrate all of Luka's orifices.&nbsp; Slowly, Luka's flesh turned blue as they forced her to come again, then Luka's skin became see-through on the third release.&nbsp; The goo girls ejaculated in unison inside Luka, the thick white cream leaving their blue goo bodies and filling Luka's orifices until it all settled in her womb, her stomach and her guts.<br><br>Luka's transformation into a goo girl was complete, and the new quartet retreated back inside the chest, which closed on its own, then disappeared in a flash of light, leaving only an imprint of the chest in the ground of the forest, along with Luka's shortbow and a quiver of arrows.<br><br>Pandora's Bitches shrugged and started looking for another chest to loot, either ignoring or not bothering to notice Lydia.&nbsp; Luka's weapon and ammunition were on the way to the unopened door that Lydia was going toward.<br><br>This particular door was of a rather simple, heavy design.&nbsp; Instead of a doorknob to twist, there was a long, thick, but limp penis-like appendage.&nbsp; Touching this doorknob made it stiffen and straighten, but it would not twist.&nbsp; However, there were images in the door - a girl on her knees in front of the door, the girl taking the doorknob in her mouth, the girl taking the doorknob deeper into her mouth until her lips touched the door itself, and finally the girl sticking her tongue out to push the tip of her tongue into the keyhole under the doorknob.<br><br>Meanwhile, Malefactus paid close attention to Lydia as he set up the chests of equipment he would provide her, or whoever ended up getting him as her counselor.&nbsp; He appreciated the way her breasts looked exposed through the rips in her outfit, and he looked forward to her attempt to unlock the door before her.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 17:48:50</strong>
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				Lydia watches, transfixed, as the goo girls rape and molest poor Luka. There is nothing she can do...not against three of them. Most weapons are ineffective against goos, and with Pandora's bitches approaching, they'd just push her in and she'd be trapped. <br><br>With a sigh of resignation, Lydia snatches up the bow and quiver and darts off, even as the hovering cathode-ray cameras zip in to get close-ups of the action. Maybe Lydia will come across Luca's Golden Apple later on the level and she can free the poor girl.<br><br>At the door, Lydia frowns in disgust. She has seen these traps before--so-called dick doors are a staple of the dungeon. The doors are animate, and will mock her ruthlessly even as she services it. She looks around quickly. The other doors are already taken, and for now, Pandora's bitches are surrounding poor Luka, but from the looks of things, the girl won't last long, and the gang will be looking for another distraction...her, if she doesn't act soon.<br><br>Steeling her resolve, Lydia drops to her knees. <br><br>"Yeah, that's right, girl. Get some!" taunts the door.<br><br>Lydia glares up at it, even as she takes the flaccid penis in her mouth. It has a neutral taste, slightly salty, and quickly stiffens in her mouth. The crowds nearest her begin to hoot and howl, mocking her while at the same time egging her on. She takes the shaft in her hand, and starts pumping it furiously. At the same time, she sucks and licks the head, massaging it with her tongue, urging it to release its vile seed into her.<br><br>"That's it, baby," mocks the door, "I've been waitin' a whole year for this!"<br><br>Lydia works the shaft with her hand, the head with her mouth. Pumping and sucking as furiously as she can.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 18:02:05</strong>
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				Malefactus took a moment to step away from the chests he was arranging to look at the scrying mirror that showed Lydia sucking off a door "knob."<br><br><strong>"Oh, you're going to have to do better than that,"</strong> Malefactus said to himself.<br><br><strong>"Oh, you're going to have to do better that that,"</strong> said the door to Lydia.&nbsp; <strong>"Can't you follow directions?&nbsp; You're only on step two out of four steps.&nbsp; No hands, girl.&nbsp; Just your mouth.&nbsp; Take that doorknob deep, all the way down your throat.&nbsp; The stick your tongue out and get the tip into the keyhole.&nbsp; That is, unless you want to stay out here... with them."</strong><br><br>Pandora's Bitches were busy terrorizing another girl, who was caught in the cool embrace of a shade.&nbsp; But one of them turned toward Lydia's direction.&nbsp; She elbowed one of the other Bitches, who then got the attention of the rest of the Bitches.&nbsp; With sinister grins, they started walking toward Lydia.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 18:11:58</strong>
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				With panic turning her stomach in knots, Lydia does as the door asks.<br><br>She opens her mouth and relaxes her throat, pushing the thing down into her, past her tongue, and into her throat. She fights a sudden gag reflex, and as her lips press against the flat surface of the door, she sticks out her tongue, thrusting it in and out of the keyhole. <br><br>Lydia realizes then that one of the floating cameras has taken notice of her. It hovers low, zooming in on her face, on her stretched and quivering lips. A tear runs down her cheek and drips off her jaw, but there is nothing she can do. Ignoring the camera, she looks up at the door and prays that it is enough to satisfy the blasted contraption.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 20:54:56</strong>
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				The more Lydia fellated the doorknob, the bigger and harder it got.&nbsp; In fact, the outline of a man appeared in the wood of the door, and then the door itself changed shape so that a three-dimensional form pushed out from the formerly flat wood.<br><br>The feeling of the knob changed, too.&nbsp; The metallic knob strengthened, lengthened, thickened, and grew warm.&nbsp; The texture changed to feel like a silken skin, and the knob seemed to throb with life.<br><br><strong>"Ah, yeah, that's it, just like that.&nbsp; Take that doorknoob deep down your throat, press those lips against my wood, and stick your tongue into that... into that... into that keyhole.&nbsp; Oh, that's it, you, ah, you're, mmm, you're... making... me... unlock!"</strong><br><br>The knob gushed sticky, white cream.&nbsp; The first burst was shot straight down her throat to her belly.&nbsp; When Lydia pulled back, she got more than a mouthful of cum, the amount being copious enough and the force being sufficiently overwhelming so that some cum shot of her nose and dribbled out her mouth past the seal formed by her lips.&nbsp; <br><br>The goo coated her tongue - it actually tasted sweet and even quenched her thirst and satisfied her hunger.&nbsp; The claw scratches and bite marks from the wolfmen that were on her body healed themselves, and even her mood seemed to improve.<br><br>But the doorknob was not done.&nbsp; When she pulled back so that strings of saliva and cum formed bridges between the door and the back of her throat, the door knob blasted still more cum at her, unleashing a torrent right at her face.<br><br>The figure in the door flattened out, and the door unlocked and opened wide for her to enter.&nbsp; Once she was inside, the door closed... and locked... behind her.<br><br>The closest of Pandora's Bitches failed to stop the closing door in time, almost getting her fingers slammed in the process.&nbsp; Fortunately for Lydia, the door was satisfied, and the knob recessed so that the door was just a panel of plain wood.<br><br>On the other side of the door was another section of the Forest of Lust.&nbsp; The woods were thicker here, and the girls were more spread out.&nbsp; After a few steps along the path, Lydia was exposed to a scent.&nbsp; It was a nice, pleasant smell, reminding her of home, meals with family, flowers from friends and the musk of men.&nbsp; It drew Lydia closer, so that she took in more lungfuls of the scent.<br><br>But that's when it was apparent that it was all a trap.&nbsp; The smell in that part of the forest was intended to draw contestants closer, contestants like Lydia.&nbsp; It already worked on another contestant, a familiar competitor, Jenya.<br><br>The scent was stronger as one went deeper into that part of the woods, and Jenya was succumbing to the lust caused by the scent.&nbsp; She danced and spun throughout the forest with her eyes closed and her mouth in a smile.&nbsp; Vines came out of nearby trees, offering her more smells from the attached flowers, along with juices and pulp from the ripe fruits that were hanging off the vines that were gently caressing her skin.<br><br>The demeanor of the vines changed suddenly.&nbsp; The tender touches on her arms and legs turned into firm grips around her wrists and ankles.&nbsp; They restrained her tightly, lifting her off the ground, spreading her legs wide, moving her arms above her head, as she futilely struggled to free herself.&nbsp; <br><br>The tips of some vines sharped into blades that cut open her shirt to reveal her breasts.&nbsp; Other vines wormed into the legs of her pants through the waist until they emerged by her feet, then spread wide, ripping her bottoms of her lower half.<br><br>With her body exposed save for some scraps that remained on her, the vine tips changed shape again, some forming suction cups that attached to her nipples and clit, others transforming into phalluses that poked and prodded against her mouth, her pussy and her ass.<br><br>Lydia watched from a safe distance.&nbsp; Simply pinching her nose would spare her from the influence of the vines.&nbsp; Jenya looked at Lydia for help, her pleas and screams cut off by the juicy stalk filling her mouth, the muffled sounds growing louder the more the other vines teased her the entrances to her front and back passages.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 22:45:52</strong>
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				((And that is as close as I will ever come to rimming a dude))<br><br>Having the thing ejaculate into her is more revolting than Lydia had ever imagined. She had seen this dozens of times before over the years, but never truly appreciated how humiliating it was. It clogged her throat, shot up her nose, and drizzled in gooey strings across her face and hair.<br><br>Not that she had much time to contemplate this. As soon as the door opens Lydia shoots to her feet and springs inside, but she isn't finished yet. In a single, fluid motion she frees the bow, notches an arrow, and fires. The arrow slips through the ever-shrinking crack between door and wall, and hits the lead Bitch in the chest. The girl flies backward and vanishes.<br><br><em>One down, five to go,</em> Lydia muses.<br><br>As she puts her bow away, Lydia realizes that the door's goo is quickly absorbing into her skin. It leaves no residue behind, but leaves her feeling refreshed and invigorated. Maybe it isn't so bad after all...<br><br>Before moving on, Lydia takes a moment to arrange herself. Her top is still in tatters from the dogman attack, with some quick work she salvages enough to make a decent top. Her bosom bounces a little too much for her tastes, but it is better than going topless. She unzips the pack and checks its contents ((What does she find inside?)) before adjusting the straps and slinging it over her shoulder.<br><br>As soon as she catches a whiff of the <em>rapevines</em>, Lydia stuffs some of the torn fabric of her top into her nostrils. It isn't pretty, but it does the job. She frowns at the sight of Jenya dancing off to her doom.<br><br><em>What an idiot!</em><br><br>The plants will feed on her sexual energy until she expires in an hour or so, and then, she too will sprout as a golden apple on this level or the next. <br><br>"I should leave you for what you did to me." Lydia deftly swats at a creeping vine as she stands in front of Jenya. <br><br>The poor girl is completely bound, held aloft, legs spread, and nude. Vines pulse in and out of her pussy and ass, her virgin's blood seeping into the soft bark. Her best bet now is one of the fiends...they don't care who they have.<br><br>"P-please...I'm so..aahhh!" Jenya shudders as another orgasm rips through her.<br><br>With a shake of the head, Lydia swings her blade, severing the vine from the root. Jenya collapses in the dirt at Lydia's feet, gasping and crying.<br><br>"Pinch your nose, and don't follow me," Lydia says as she turns on a heel.<br><br>Leaving Jenya to whatever fate awaits her, Jenya moves quickly from the rapevines, heading toward the deeper ranges of the level. All around her, animals and monsters call out. Girls scream and yell. There are no crowds in this portion of the level...only the ever present glass eyes that follow them. Lydia puts it out of her mind, and focuses on surviving. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>13-02-2015, 18:45:19</strong>
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				The crowd roared when Lydia coaxed the doorknob to unleash a torrent of thick, white semen.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; Malefactus' prediction that his contestant would be the winner was a ballsy move.&nbsp; He actually considered going so far as naming Lydia his inevitable contestant, but he didn't want to lessen her supremely high motivation.&nbsp; <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.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; Jenya's olfactory receptors in her nasal cavity were already bombarded with even more pheromones still lingering in the area.&nbsp; <br><br>The nectar she was forced to swallow filled her belly.&nbsp; <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.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; <br><br>Her brown hair turned a vibrant red, like that of rose petals.&nbsp; <br><br>Her skin changed from its previously swarthy tan to a snowy pale.&nbsp; <br><br>Leaves grew out of her skin, covering her arms like opera gloves and her legs like thigh high stockings.&nbsp; <br><br>More leaves covered her breasts and her sex, along with the sides of her flat stomach.&nbsp; 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>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>13-02-2015, 19:40:01</strong>
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				Lydia, meanwhile, had a chance to go through the contents of the backpack she found in a treasure chest.<br><br>Inside was some adventuring gear:<br><br>A light crowbar.&nbsp; Useful for forcing open a door or a chest.&nbsp; Also useful as an improvised weapon, particularly to do crushing and bludgeoning damage when the edge of a sword or the point of an arrow will not do.<br><br>A grappling hook.&nbsp; When attached to a rope, it can be thrown and used to scale a surface.&nbsp; It is relatively light in construction, suggesting it can only hold the weight of a single person at a time.<br><br>Rope.&nbsp; 50 feet of it.&nbsp; It's made of silk, making it both stronger and lighter than rope made of hemp.&nbsp; It can be used for climbing, binding, tripping and countless other applications.<br><br>Flint and steel.&nbsp; Good for lighting a torch as well as a campfire with sufficient tinder.<br><br>A torch.&nbsp; It burns for an hour and sheds light on the surrounding area.<br><br>A flask of oil.&nbsp; One pint's worth, enough to burn in a lantern or lamp for six hours.&nbsp; With a cloth fuse that has been lit, the flask can be thrown as a splash weapon, possibly engulfing the target in flames.&nbsp; The oil in the flask can also be poured on the ground and lit.<br><br>Unfortunately, there was no canteen, no waterskin, and no rations of any kind.<br><br>Lydia still had a pair of common shortswords, a common shortbow and about 20 basic arrows.<br><br>While there were echoes of girls screaming and yelling coming from all directions in that level of the forest, there was a voice nearby, coming from a dark cave.<br><br><strong>"H-hello?&nbsp; Is anyone there?&nbsp; P-please.&nbsp; H-help me.&nbsp; I'm stuck.&nbsp; I just... I just need a little help.&nbsp; P-please..."</strong><br><br>Just inside the mouth of the cave, a girl was visible, lying on the floor of the cave face down.&nbsp; Lydia didn't recognize the girl, but there were so many of them in the dungeon.&nbsp; The girl looked up, her hands clawing at the slimy ground, trying to crawl out, but making no progress.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>14-02-2015, 16:20:10</strong>
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				As nice as it would have been to find a canteen, Lydia is more than pleased with the contents of the pack. For now, she arranges them carefully to distribute the weight, as will as the bow and quiver. All told, she looks like an bona-fide adventure...minus the top, of course, which is literally being held together by thread. <br><br>Perhaps soon she can find a replacement, but water is the more pressing need. She'll need some soon. Not that she has any real fear of dying of thirst, but dehydration could cause her to make stupid mistakes, and that could get her into trouble.<br><br>Lydia is instantly suspicious at the sound of the girl's voice. One false step, and she'll end up like Jenya or worse. But still, she just can't leave a girl if she is in honest trouble.<br><br>"Hold on!" she cries out as she kneels next to her pack. <br><br>Lydia takes the end of her rope and cuts off a one-foot length. She soaks one end in a bit of oil from her flask, and uses the flint and steel to light it. Once the makeshift torch is burning brightly enough, she tosses it into the mouth of the cave to give herself a better look. She stands away from the entrance, with an arrow ready to fire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>14-02-2015, 17:17:18</strong>
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				<em>"Hold on!</em><br><br><strong>"Please!&nbsp; H-hurry!&nbsp; There's something here!&nbsp; It's... it's pulling me!"</strong><br><br>The girl's face disappeared into the darkness of the cave, but once Lydia's makeshift torch was thrown into the cave, the girl's face was visible in its light again.<br><br><strong>"W-wait, w-what are you doing?!"</strong><br><br>The fire from the burning rope set something else inside aflame, and soon the entire cave started to light up!<br><br><strong>"H-help!&nbsp; I'm burning!&nbsp; I'm... Ah <em>fuck</em> it!"</strong><br><br>The girl emerged from the cave.&nbsp; <br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Sammi_hisame_8edada8fd414cd3fdb8de29133e668b4.png)</div><div align="center"><em>Jessica, the spidergirl</em></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">But she's no girl...</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Sammi_hisame_8edada8fd414cd3fdb8de29133e668b4.png)<br></div></div><br><br>The arrow was let loose, but the spidergirl was too quick.&nbsp; She reflexively snatched the arrow out of the air, then broke it in half with a sinister smile on her face.<br><br><strong>"A clever one, you are,"</strong> said the spider girl.&nbsp; She looked like a normal girl, but she was exquisitely dressed and she had eight mechanical spider-like limbs coming out of her back.<br><br>She had smooth, fair skin and long hair that was both white and... <em>silky</em>.<br><br>Even her outfit was made up of robes made of silk.<br><br><strong>"Playing with you, I am going to enjoy."</strong><br><br>She unleashed a barrage of spidersilk at Lydia.&nbsp; Her supply seemed limitless, and eventually she managed to trap Lydia, getting her stuck, spread eagle, in a web quickly woven between trees.<br><br>The spidergirl looked over her shoulder for a moment.&nbsp; She sighed.<br><br><strong>"So many beautiful webs, you have destroyed.&nbsp; Take out my rage on you, I will."</strong><br><br>The spidergirl's human feet came off the ground, giving the illusion that she was levitating.&nbsp; In fact, it was the mechanical spiderlegs coming out of her back that were transporting her closer to Lydia.<br><br>The spiderlegs attached themselves to the web, then walked up the web until they were attached to points on the web around Lydia's body.<br><br>The spidergirl's body is pressed up against Lydia's.&nbsp; She smiled, revealing cute little fangs.&nbsp; Her nipples were hard, and Lydia could feel it through the thin layers of fabric between their breasts.<br><br><strong>"Kill you, I am not going to.&nbsp; Hurt you, I would not even.&nbsp; But play with you, I will.&nbsp; First, from struggling, I am going to prevent you."</strong><br><br>She opened her mouth wide, making her fangs grow longer, as she turned her head and brought her mouth towards Lydia's neck, her breath warming her captive's skin.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>16-02-2015, 18:02:33</strong>
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				The spiderling is so much faster than Lydia imagined it could be. She's seen them on the cathode tubes, of course, but the screens do no justice to what the creatures are truly capable of. As beautiful as it is deadly, the creature lazily bats Lydia's arrow aside, but Lydia is already running, and she would have made it, too, if not for the spiderling's webbing. It shoots out and entangles Lydia's legs. She falls hard, knocking the wind from her lungs.<br><br>Before she can react, Lydia is hauled upright. She struggles uselessly against the webbing, crying out in her frustration and panic to be away from the beast. The creature could easily haul her back to her lair and feed for days on her juices, if it was so inclined. Lydia would spend the rest of her days in an orgasm-induced haze, reduced to nothing more than food for the fearsome beast. <br><br>Metallic limbs deftly shred Lydia's clothing, leaving her quivering and naked. A couple of eye-cams find her. One focuses on Lydia's face, narrowing it's copper lens to bring the desperation and fear on Lydia's face to the masses. The other makes a slow circuit of Lydia's body, soaking in every curve, every shimmer and shake of her body. Lydia blushes fiercely, imagining all the faces watching her struggles. She tries to hide her face, but there is nothing she can do.<br><br>The spiderling binds her naked limbs and uses leverage to wrench them apart. In seconds she is completely exposed. Her tools and weapons hang just out of reach. Lydia closes her eyes, accepting her fate. The spiderling will do whatever it wants, and she can do nothing to prevent it.<br><br>If only she had kept running! When will she learn!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>20-02-2015, 13:01:04</strong>
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				At first, it was just two of the hovering mechanical orbs that were focusing on Lydia.&nbsp; But her situation was drawing attention, and soon more of the floating eye-cams made their way toward her.<br><br>The spidergirl paused as she was about to sink her teeth into Lydia's neck, but then she saw the eye-cams levitating around them.<br><br><strong>"An audience, we have.&nbsp; A spectacle, they wish to see.&nbsp; A good show for them, let's put on.&nbsp; Nice to meet you, it is.&nbsp; Jessica, my name is."</strong><br><br>Not just one, but three eye-cams were focusing on Lydia's face now.&nbsp; Once she was strung up spread eagle in the vertical web stretching between a pair of large trees, every emotion on her pretty face was clearly caught - desperation, fear, denial, anger, depression, acceptance.<br><br>One eye-cam always found a way to be right in front of her face from a distance.&nbsp; The other two were more toward the sides of her head, <br><br>The spidergirl was surprised at Lydia's silence.&nbsp; Clearly, the spidergirl was capable of verbal communication, yet Lydia made no effort to bargain, reason, or plead with her.<br><br>The metallic limbs surgically cut at Lydia's clothing.&nbsp; She took her time, drawing out the ordeal, slowly revealing Lydia's naked body to all the spectators.<br><br>The threads keeping her top open were casually snipped, and the shirt opened up, revealing her breasts.&nbsp; Earlier, the wolfmen ripped at her shirt, exposing her breasts only briefly.&nbsp; Now, they were fully on display.<br><br>More cuts along the sides of her legs turned the lower half of her outfit into rags.<br><br>Lydia was being forced into a slow striptease, and no matter how much she struggled, no matter how much her body squirmed and writhed, no matter how much she tried to hide her face, the audience could see everything.<br><br>With Lydia's arms and legs wrapped in silk like opera gloves and thigh high stockings, she was almost functionally naked, from her hips up to her shoulders.&nbsp; All she had left covering her torso and pelvis was a pair of panties.<br><br>It was Jessica's turn to get naked.&nbsp; The mechanical spiderlegs coming out of Jessica's back were used to guide Lydia's face to look upon the spidergirl.&nbsp; <br>She did not completely strip herself of her clothing, content only to lower her top to reveal the swells of her breasts.&nbsp; The short silk skirt was twisted at the waist, making the hem climb higher until her bare sex was revealed.<br><br>Jessica licked her lips, revealing her fangs again, then brought her face down to Lydia's breasts.&nbsp; Jessica cupped Lydia's breasts in her hands, feeling their shape and their weight.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, such wonderful tits, you have."</strong><br><br>She rubbed across Lydia's nipples with her thumbs detached herself from the web.&nbsp; The spiderlegs were on the ground, holding up Jessica's body at the same height as Lydia's.<br><br>Spinners in her wrists fired webs at Lydia.&nbsp; Both shots found their marks, the swollen peaks of Lydia's breasts.&nbsp; Jessica twirled the strings of silk going from her wrists to Lydia's nipples, making the webs somehow bite into the erect nubs and pull them.<br><br>When the silk strings were stretch to their maximum tension, Lydia's nipples&nbsp; were being tugged on harder, making the web she was caught in also strain.&nbsp; Lydia's chest was leading the way toward Jessica, making her back arch and her breasts look even more lovely.<br><br>Finally, the silk strings snapped.&nbsp; Lydia's nipples were larger than ever before.<br><br>Jessica got closer again, this time bring her mouth to Lydia's breasts.&nbsp; She bared her teeth and sank her cute little fangs into Lydia's nipple.<br><br>The effect of the venom was almost immediate.&nbsp; Taking advantage of the connection between Lydia's nipples and her pussy, the more Jessica nibbled on Lydia, the wetter Lydia's pussy got, as the camera aimed at her crotch showed a wet spot forming and enlarging.<br><br>Jessica released the nipple, then gave it a loving lick, healing Lydia of the bite instantly.&nbsp; The spidergirl kissed her way to the other nipple, then gave it similar treatment.&nbsp; By the time she was done, Lydia's panties were soaked.<br><br>Jessica stepped back, admiring the view of Lydia, then turned around so her back was to her prey.&nbsp; Jessica looked over her shoulder at Lydia, then leaned backward, toward Lydia, until she was horizontal, still hovering over the ground thanks to the support of the spiderlegs.<br><br>The legs moved Jessica's head closer to Lydia sex.&nbsp; Jessica cut away Lydia's last line of defense, and the panties covering Lydia's sex were now rags landing on the wet spot on the ground under her.<br><br>Jessica got closer, opened her mouth wide, and and let her long tongue lick all around her own lips, making them moist.&nbsp; Her tongue was long enough to lick her own chin and nose, and she used that tongue to part Lydia's lower lips and penetrate her until she was tickling her maiden head.<br><br><strong>"Ah, still a virgin, you are.&nbsp; Spare your cherry and release you from my webs, I will.&nbsp; However, satisfy my sex with your mouth, first you have to."</strong><br><br>Jessica's body went from horizontal to upside-down vertical.&nbsp; Her creamy thighs settled on either side of Lydia's head, and her sweet smelling pussy was only an inch or so from Lydia's mouth.&nbsp; Meanwhile, Jessica started feasting on Lydia's pussy, slurping up her juices when she wasn't probing Lydia's tunnel gently and shallowly with her tongue.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 16:09:21</strong>
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				"P-please just leave me alone," Lydia mutters helplessly as the spiderling tears her clothes away.<br><br>The eyebots flutter around her, softly humming and clicking as they move this way and that. Her breasts slip free as her top flutters to the ground. Lydia cries, her face turning deep crimson. It is impossible for her to mask her shame; no matter which way she turns her head, the eyebots are watching.<br><br>"D-don't do this. Stop, plea--ahh!" The spiderling's mouth closes around Lydia's erect nipple. It is like nothing she has ever felt before; pain mixed with intense pleasure. The heat builds between her legs and she is terrified that she will come just from this. Lydia clamps her mouth shut, knowing that if she tries to speak, she will only groan with pleasure instead.<br><br>The webbing is even more pleasurable, and it is all Lydia can do to hold herself back. "Please don't do this, I'm just a girl trying to--oh gods!" Her body shudders as she draws closer and closer to release. "I can't hold back much longer!"<br><br>The strange creature draws away just long enough to position her body just so. <strong><em>"Ah, still a virgin, you are.&nbsp; Spare your cherry and release you from my webs, I will.&nbsp; However, satisfy my sex with your mouth, first you have to,"</em></strong> it croons in its awkward syntax. <br><br>A cold knot of fear forms in Lydia's belly. If this creature decides to change its mind and claim her virginity, not only will Malefactus reject her, but she will become like her, a spiderling, cursed to wander the dungeon in search of prey. If this thing is offering a way out, she needs to take it. Her life very literally hangs in the balance...<br><br>"As you wish," she says, and then she starts to lap between the folds the spiderling's wet labia. Much to Lydia's surprise, Jessica's juices are sweet and a little sticky, not as much as honey, but close. Lydia has very little practical experience with these things. She's never been this close to a woman's privates before, so she is forced to explore and watch Jessica's reactions to see if she is doing it right.<br><br>Which is nearly impossible to do because Jessica knows exactly what she is doing. The long, thin tongue gives relentless pleasure. Lydia spent much time pleasuring herself during the year of her training. "Building sexual endurance can make the difference between life and death in the dungeon," the trainers chimed. And so she did, every night, forcing herself to go longer and longer between orgasms.<br><br>But she has no power against Lydia's tongue. Seconds after starting, an orgasm is building within her, and a powerful one at that.<br><br>Completely by chance, Lyida's tongue flicks across the hard nub of Jessica's swollen clit. The spiderling shudders, and Lydia knows she has found a good spot. Lydia has a very supple tonuge. She flicks lightly and quickly across the spiderling's clit, while at the same time sucking and lapping at it with her lips. Her face is smeared with the creatur's juices, but she doesn't care. She must satisfy this thing, or it will mean her end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 17:10:57</strong>
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				Jessica the spidergirl's tongue slips into Lydia's folds, probing her slick hole, just brushing up against the precious maidenhead that must be saved for a counselor.<br><br>But Lydia's oral service seems to be having an effect on Jessica, judging from the way the spidergirl is pushing her sex harder into Lydia's mouth and pinning the sides of Lydia's face between her creamy thighs.<br><br>The race is on.&nbsp; Both contestant and monstergirl eat each other out furiously.&nbsp; Each girl has a need - Jessica needs Lydia's juices to make more silk and venom, and Lydia needs to please Jessica to keep her cherry intact.<br><br>But need gives way to desire, and what seemed like a contest has become a coupling.&nbsp; Both girls cum at exactly the same time.&nbsp; <br><br>Jessica slurps up all of Lydia's delicious pussy juices, even licking the sweet nectar off her thighs, right after spraying and gushing her own fluids.&nbsp; What started as a glistening coating on Lydia's face has become a soaking, dripping mess.<br><br>The spidergirl falls away from her upside-down position to a horizontal one.&nbsp; Her chest is heaving, her full breasts rising and falling, as she licks her lips and hands clean of every last drop of Lydia.<br><br>Jessica is right side up again, and she turned around to face Lydia, who is still restrained.&nbsp; The spidergirl tenderly caresses Lydia's cheek, then plants a soft, wet kiss on her lips.&nbsp; She holds Lydia's chin, then turns her head to the side.&nbsp; Jessica points at a lone tree on a nearby hill.&nbsp; It looks like a regular tree, except there is something hanging from it that is gold and shiny.<br><br><strong>"Here in this dungeon, I died long ago.&nbsp; A counselor, I did not have.&nbsp; <br><br>"As gold, I came back.&nbsp; Never consumed, I was.&nbsp; And so..."</strong><br><br>Jessica's eyes well up with tears at the memory.<br><br><strong>"As a spiderling, I resurrected...&nbsp; <br><br>"Consume, somehow, the gold, you must, my dear, sweet Lydia.&nbsp; To your mutual benefit, for you and the girl in the gold, it will be.&nbsp; <br><br>"Along with advice, gifts, I will give you.&nbsp; For me, hold still."</strong><br><br>The spidergirl's arms cut away the webs that were restraining Lydia, then quickly and expertly tailored a brand new outfit for her...<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ae/Lydia_2.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Lydia's new outfit from Jessica the spidergirl</em></div><br>From inside her own silk outfit, Jessica pulled out a small glass vial with a small amount of green liquid.<br><br><strong>"Good for one application, this is.&nbsp; On a wound or on a blade or on an arrowhead, put this.&nbsp; Healed and horny, this will make someone.&nbsp; <br><br>"Fresh water along the way to the tree, there is.<br><br>"My apologies, accept.&nbsp; In peace, go.&nbsp; See you again on another level, I will, Lydia."</strong><br><br>Jessica the spidergirl skittered backwards into her cave.&nbsp; The fire had burned out.&nbsp; When she entered her cave, she gave Lydia a wink and a kiss, and then disappeared into the shadows.&nbsp; The cave entrance was filled in by solid rock.<br><br>The path leading to the tree with the gold had a footbridge over a bubbling brook.&nbsp; The water looked fresh and clean.<br><br>At the brook was another contestant.&nbsp; She was cupping her hands and drinking the water.&nbsp; Satisfied by the the taste, she started filling two canteens.&nbsp; She had a bow, but her quiver was empty of arrows.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 22:05:38</strong>
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				For one brief moment, Lydia ignores the eyecams broadcasting her most intimate moments--her first orgasm at the hands of another creature--to the enthralled masses. She ignores the metallic spider-like bots that are collecting her passion-soiled garments to be sold at auction to the highest bidder, and focuses instead on the poor spiderling, cursed to wander the dungeon from year to year, until some contestant puts an arrow through her. Kindness is a rare gift in the Dungeon.<br><br>Lydia kisses Jessica passionately, despite the restraints that bind her. The creature took only what she needed, and Lydia can't fault her for that.<br><br>But the gift leaves her speechless. "Oh Jessica, you didn't have to do that, and after I ruined all of your webbing, too." <br><br>She quickly tugs them one, well aware that danger could come upon them at any moment. The breeches and top are a perfect fit. The slippers tough yet supple. She brushes off the bottoms of her feet before slipping into them. "Thank you so much." She takes the spiderlings face in her hands and kisses her once more. "Next time, you won't have to bind me...I'll give myself to you freely, as along as you promise to release me again!"<br><br>With that, she slips the vial into her pouch, checks her weapons on final time, and slips away toward the golden fruit.<br><br><hr><br>"Be careful of the water," she says as she approaches the contestant with an arrow drawn. "They know we get thirsty, so the watering holes are ideal ambush points."<br><br>Lydia's eyes dance between the girl and the water, alert for any sign of danger. She shouldn't have much to fear from the girl. This isn't a gladiatorial arena; contestants are rarely hostile unless betrayed or provoked.<br><br>"I notice your quiver is empty. I'll trade you half my arrows for one of your full canteens."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>22-02-2015, 00:09:09</strong>
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				<em>"Be careful of the water."</em><br><br>The other contestant looked up to Lydia.&nbsp; She had a pretty face.&nbsp; Long blond hair.&nbsp; Big blue eyes.&nbsp; Soft, pillow-like lips.&nbsp; <br><br>The girl put her hands in the air, showing she was unarmed, except for a couple of canteens.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"They know we get thirsty, so the watering holes are ideal ambush points."</em><br><br>The girl nodded slowly in understanding.&nbsp; She slowly set the canteens down, then stood up from her squatting position.<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/Hilda.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Hilga, a contestant</em></div><br><br>She stood up to full height.&nbsp; She was a giantess of a woman, easily a head taller than Lydia.<br><br><strong>"In that case, I better keep a weapon handy."</strong><br><br>Slowly she turned to the side a bit to show Lydia the battleaxe on her back, then even more slowly drew it.&nbsp; She also arched her back and rolled her hips a bit, accentuating the muscular shapeliness of her ass and the tribal tattoo decorating it.&nbsp; Her weapon was no threat to Lydia at the range between them.<br><br>The girl leaned against her battle-axe.&nbsp; She wore piecemeal armor that barely protected her.&nbsp; The wolf around her neck looked like she killed it herself.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"I notice your quiver is empty. I'll trade you half my arrows for one of your full canteens."</em><br><br>The girl raised her eyebrows.<br><br><strong>"Why not just trade one of your arrows for both of my full canteens?"</strong><br><br>She tilted her head to the side, as if she couldn't even come up with an answer to her own question, at least for the moment.<br><br><strong>"Clearly you have the advantage.&nbsp; You didn't even have to alert me to your presence, and you could have killed me without me ever knowing you were there.&nbsp; It was... 'an ideal ambush.'"</strong><br><br><strong>"For one arrow, you could have <em>both</em> full canteens, <em>and</em> my equipment.&nbsp; And yet, you come offering a trade.&nbsp; I ask, why?&nbsp; <br><br>"Do you think that you will miss and I will slay you?&nbsp; Do you fear me?&nbsp; Or did you notice anything else about me besides my empty quiver?&nbsp; Did you notice... both of my <em>full canteens</em>?"</strong><br><br>She took a deep breath, expanding her chest and making her exposed breasts rise and fall.&nbsp; She licked her lips as her eyes roamed Lydia's body.<br><br><strong>"Love that armor on you, by the way."</strong><br><br><br><br>Edits: Added a missing word and a line break.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>22-02-2015, 05:47:44</strong>
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				Lydia relaxes, though just a bit. Her eyes continually dart to their surroundings. <br><br>"I'm offering a trade because a dead contestant is useless to me. I'm not on their side, I'm on <em>our </em>side. Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to watch your back? We don't need to fight. We can work together, and accomplish a lot more."<br><br>She eases the tension of the bowstring. "I'm Lydia. What do you say to an alliance? We'll have to choose for different Advisors, but as long as you're not choosing for Malfactus, that shouldn't be a problem."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>22-02-2015, 13:25:55</strong>
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				The tall, muscular girl considers Lydia's proposal.&nbsp; She keeps checking her environment, too, but seems infatuated with Lydia.<br><br><strong>"True, a living contestant can be helpful to you.&nbsp; On the other hand, a living contestant can also be harmful to you.&nbsp; And a dead contestant's equipment would not be useless to you.<br><br>"But I see your point.&nbsp; It would be nice to have someone watch my back..."</strong><br><br>At that moment, the girl's eyes become noticeably glassy.<br><br><strong>"And watch my front.&nbsp; And watch my sides.&nbsp; And I would love to watch your back.&nbsp; And watch your front.&nbsp; And watch your sides.&nbsp; And not just watch, but wash as well.&nbsp; No, we don't need to fight.&nbsp; And, yes, we can work together.&nbsp; And do other things together."</strong><br><br>She licks her lips again.&nbsp; A noticeable blush is on the blonde's face and chest.&nbsp; Her nipples become hard little nubs.&nbsp; After a moment, the blush fades and the peaks of her breasts return to their normal state.<br><br><strong>"Apologies.&nbsp; Something about you is triggering reactions inside me."</strong><br><br><em>"I'm Lydia. What do you say to an alliance? We'll have to choose for different Advisors, but as long as you're not choosing for Malfactus, that shouldn't be a problem."</em><br><br><strong>"Ah, Malefactus.&nbsp; A fine choice for a counselor, and one on my short list.&nbsp; However, I seek the Iron Golem.&nbsp; My father is an engineer - a gear master, really, in skill but not title.&nbsp; I apprenticed under him, but have only recently become a tinkerer before training for the dungeon.&nbsp; I wish to conquer this dungeon with physical strength and technical knowledge.&nbsp; <br><br>"I accept your proposal for an alliance, Lydia, as well as your terms for a trade.&nbsp; My name is Hilga."</strong><br><br>Hilga stows away one full canteen, then approaches Lydia, handing her the other full canteen.&nbsp; She puts her hand out for the arrows.<br><br><strong>"I have reason to believe the Iron Golem is near, Lydia.&nbsp; If you help me find it, I will help you find Malefactus."</strong><br><br>As they walked, Hilga brought up another topic.<br><br><strong>"Going back to my reactions to you - have you noticed that you affect others as you affect me?&nbsp; If not, has something about you changed recently?&nbsp; Just being in your presence makes my mind wander."</strong><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>23-02-2015, 15:55:29</strong>
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				Lydia extends a hand to formalize the alliance before making the exchange. She takes a long pull from the canteen before capping it and slinging it over her shoulder. <br><br>"The Iron Golem is a solid choice." Lydia laughs at the unintentional joke. "No pun intended."<br><br>Brushing the humor aside, she continues. "His domain is near the center of the first level. We should reach it shortly. I won't reach Malefactus's lair before nightfall, so I'll leave you at the Iron Golem's lair. Maybe we can meet up on the second level...there's no reason for both of us to brave the night if we don't have to."<br><br><em><strong>"Going back to my reactions to you - have you noticed that you affect others as you affect me?&nbsp; If not, has something about you changed recently?&nbsp; Just being in your presence makes my mind wander."</strong></em><br><br>Lydia peers over the railing of the footbridge and into the stream's mirror surface. Her hair is a deeper red than it ought to be, her bosom more full, her hips more voluptuous. She traces full, red lips with a gloved finger. "I...I had an encounter with a spiderling not long ago. She trapped me with her webbing and...I didn't know she'd changed me. I'm sorry if my form is a distraction. I didn't know the Corruption would do this."<br><br>Lydia turns and gives Hilga a hard look. Before the girl can react, Lydia pulls her close. Her right hand shoots between Hilga's legs, underneath the chainmail skirt, in between the wet folds of her labia. She is careful to avoid her maidenhead. Lydia's lips lock on her erect nipples. Hilga tries to pull away, but the lust has made her weak. In seconds she orgasms, convulsing helplessly in Lydia's arms. <br><br>No sooner has she climaxed than Lydia releases her, wipes her fingers on her thigh, and pushes past her. "Now, concentrate. I want the fruit of that tree, and danger could be anywhere."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>27-02-2015, 13:45:11</strong>
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				Hilga admires Lydia's figure as her new companion looks at her own reflection.&nbsp; The tall blonde's big blue eyes roam the landscape of Lydia's body, getting a vision of all of Lydia's hills and plains and valleys in her mind.<br><br><em>"I...I had an encounter with a spiderling not long ago. She trapped me with her webbing and...I didn't know she'd changed me. I'm sorry if my form is a distraction. I didn't know the Corruption would do this."</em><br><br>Hilga replies, <strong>"Ah, that must have something to do with it.&nbsp; No need to apologize.&nbsp; If anything, I should be thanking you for..."</strong><br><br>That's when Lydia turns to Hilga and gives her a look.&nbsp; Hilga's breath is taken away at the sight of the smaller redhead returning what looked like an appraising gaze.<br><br>Then Lydia pounces.&nbsp; Damn, she is quick!&nbsp; Before Hilga can reflexively defend herself, Lydia's right hand goes up the chainmail skirt and just barely penetrates the entrance to Hilga's hot, slick tunnel.<br><br><strong>"Wait, what are you... oh-"</strong><br><br>Lydia's mouth finds the stiff nubs capping each of Hilga's breasts.&nbsp; Between Hilga's already aroused state, Lydia's skillful fingers slipping in and out of Hilga's hungry hole, and the suction of Lydia's mouth on Hilga's sensitive nipples, Hilga can't help but be overwhelmed by the sensations.<br><br><strong>"Ah... Lydia... I'm... coming!"</strong><br><br>Despite the short time Lydia needs to make Hilga feel her sweet release, the blonde has a gushing orgasm that soaks Lydia's fingers and coats Hilga's own creamy thighs.&nbsp; Most of Hilga's copious nectar ends up dripping down into the stream below them.<br><br>As soon as Hilga comes down from her spend, Lydia lets go of Hilga.&nbsp; Hilga hangs onto the the railing of the footbridge until her legs are able to hold her body up again.<br><br><em>"Now, concentrate. I want the fruit of that tree, and danger could be anywhere."</em><br><br>Hilga catches her breath for a moment, then nods in agreement.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, yes, thank you, Lydia.&nbsp; I needed that.&nbsp; Hopefully I can repay the favor back soon, preferably before I need another helping."</strong><br><br>Hilga secures her gear, then follows Lydia, trying not to stare too long at the redhead's shapely rear as she leads the way.&nbsp; Occasionally the wind shifts, and Hilga pulls in the wonderful scent her new companion leaves in her wake.<br><br>Meanwhile, downstream and downwind, a trio of harpies is drinking from the stream.&nbsp; The three females have bird-like features, including feathered wings and sharp talons.&nbsp; They sniff at the air and taste the water, then fly up into the sky in formation, in pursuit of prey.<br><br>While Hilga keeps up with Lydia, she recalls what she said earlier.<br><br><strong>"So we get your fruit from that tree at the top of this hill, and then we go to the Iron Golem's lair toward the middle of the level.&nbsp; Then you go to Malefactus' lair by yourself?&nbsp; I don't think that's such a good idea, Lyd-"</strong><br><br><strong>"SHRIEEEK!"</strong><br><br>Hilga's statement was interrupted by the sound of loud, ear-piercing shrieks coming from all directions.&nbsp; That was the harpy's way to lead their attacks, causing their targets to freeze as they figure out where the sounds are coming from.&nbsp; Even one harpy alone could confuse a traveler, and additional harpies make the effect more terrifying.<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/Harpy.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Harpy</em></div><br>But Hilga's reaction is to save her companion.&nbsp; She dives at Lydia, tackling the redhead to the ground,&nbsp; Her larger, more muscular body pins Lydia under her.&nbsp; Hilga's breasts are in Lydia's face, but only after one harpy swoops down and slices at the area Lydia was occupying just moments ago.<br><br><strong>"AUGH!"</strong><br><br>Hilga screams in pain as the tip of the blade on one of the harpy's talons slices into her exposed bottom.&nbsp; But she is angered at something else.<br><br><strong>"My hair!&nbsp; That flying bitch cut off some of my hair!&nbsp; She's going to pay!"</strong><br><br>The harpy that just attacked flies back up into the air, then comes down for another attack run.&nbsp; Hilga pulls out her giant battle-axe.&nbsp; Her muscles bulge, becoming even more defined, as she twirls the heavy two-handed weapon almost effortlessly.<br><br>Focused on the harpy that attacked them and deep into a berzerker rage, Hilga fails to notice the other two harpies about to swoop down and take on the tall blond warrior.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>02-03-2015, 18:50:52</strong>
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				"<strong>Hilga! Watch out!</strong>" Lydia screams but it is too late, the big warrior is down, and the feathered beast is on top of her. <br><br>Just as quickly, the creature darts away, leaving blood trailing down the back of Hilga's thigh and black feathers pinwheeling to the earth. The warrior leaps up and draws her weapon, but she fails to see the two other harpies circling around behind.<br><br>"<strong>Back to back!</strong>" Lydia cries. She notches an arrow and lets it fly. The lead harpy crumples mid-flight before winking out of existence the way things do when they die in the Dungeon. Lydia spins, putting her back to the barbarian while giving the big woman enough room to work. She takes aim at the third harpy, but the shot sails wide. <br><br>"<strong>Incoming!</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vin26m</strong> on <strong>03-03-2015, 14:48:32</strong>
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				<em>"Back to back!"</em><br><br>Lydia's command falls on deaf ears.&nbsp; Hilga is raging now, and she's focused on the harpy that cut into her just moments ago.<br><br>Just as Lydia presses her rear up against the back of Hilga's bloody thigh, the tall blond warrior charges at the harpy that drew first blood.<br><br>One of the other two harpies swooping down unleashes a shriek, but Lydia's first arrow strikes true.&nbsp; The projectile penetrates through the cloth mask covering the harpy's face.&nbsp; The shriek is cut off from the arrow entering the harpy's mouth and going down her throat.<br><br>Mortally wounded, the harpy falls to the ground head-first.&nbsp; Her body spins and black feathers come off her wings.&nbsp; Starting with her skull and spine, the lightweight bones are broken in a series of wet cracks.&nbsp; She lies on the dirt path for a moment, and then her body disappears, leaving behind a sack of loot containing talon blades and black feathered wings - useless on their own, but potentially having utility if used to craft something else.<br><br>Hilga engages her opponent.&nbsp; Just as the harpy's handblades, still dripping with Hilga's blood, are about to puncture Hilga, the axe comes down on the harpy's head, making her land prone at Hilga's feet.&nbsp; She, too, disappears, and all that remains is another sack of similar loot.<br><br>The third and last harpy starts to make a move of her own, but she manages to evade Lydia's shot.&nbsp; After seeing her comrades fall so quickly, the third harpy decides to retreat, and flies off.<br><br>Hilga's chest is heaving, her breasts rising and falling.&nbsp; Slowly, the bloodlust and berzerker rage leaves her body, and she is calm once more.<br><br><strong>"Hmm, these might be useful at some point,"</strong> says Hilga, examining the loot.&nbsp; The sack itself disappears, and Hilga stores the blades and wings in her own pack.&nbsp; She is oblivious to the cut on her ass that is leaving a trail of blood down the back of her thigh.<br><br><strong>"In battle, there are times when I lose control, but become stronger and faster.&nbsp; So, is there anything useful in that other sack of loot?"</strong><br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fantasy Dungeon IC ( wigglebiscuit and vin26m )</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wigglebiscuit</strong> on <strong>05-03-2015, 15:13:23</strong>
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				After scanning the horizon to ensure that the harpie isn't coming around for a second pass, Lydia tucks away her bow and kneels behind Hilga. "Hold still, I need to staunch the bleeding."<br><br>Lydia wipes the blood from the girl's bum and peers at the wound. "It's deep enough for infection to be a worry. Hold on a sec."<br><br>She plucks the vial from her pack, the vial she got from the spiderling, and smears some on her fingers. "This may have some odd side-effects, but it should heal the damage." Before Hilga can protest, Lydia smears the fluid into her wound. She then leans back to see what happens.<br><br>***<br><br>Afterward, Lydia sorts her gear before checking the second pouch the harpie dropped. "I know you're not comfortable leaving me on my own, and I appreciate that, but the Golem is the closest. If you double back, you might not make it in time before the slots are filled. Plus, I won't reach Malefactus before nightfall, and there's no reason both of us should risk the dark."<br><br>Gathering her things, Lydia heads toward the soulfruit tree.
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