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Chapter 5 Home is where the Heart is (Ubberific) GMed by ranger

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    Damn... Where did those guys even come from? Rikke slipped out of her cover and frowned lightly, albeit she could spot these machines the unconscious girls were in no-shape to even attempt an escape! Nor did the rogue have any means to really help them... Only way to stop this was to take out those goons one by one, then tie them up preferably to the same machines they hooked the girls up to! The heroine gave the girls sad look "I'll be back for you. Promise." as she'd head in pursuit of the three!

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      Alone with the girls Rikke knew of only one more exit to this place. If this was the milking barn then the other building attached must be the cheese processing. No doubt the other guards had been there. Heading to the door she saw the last of the guards slip into the next building and close the door. There was no cover between the two but the street was still empty of citizens.
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        Rikke would head up the stairs onwards, her breathing steady albeit the moans and the ZWIPs of the machines was starting to get to her, coloring the heroines cheeks with a subtle blush. Dangit, how did her attempted thievery job turn into her infiltrating such a place! Still for now, the rogue would indeed follow the guards keeping her eyes sharp for any other... less sexual voices as she continued onwards to whatever the other building was.

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          Heading over to the other building Rikke was halted by a door. Kneeling next to it she could hear the three men from before. "Hans you better not have looked at our cards while we were out." There came a stuttering no sir followed by three men's deep laughs. Damn they all seemed to be in the same room. What would Rikke do next.
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            Damn indeed... Rikke winced lightly as she'd even be able to make out subtle movements of the figures on the other side of the keyhole, yet nothing concrete. The rogue would sit down near the wall, just considering her options. Three on one, she could bust inside and test her skills... yet the odds were absolutely not in her favor. The rogue danced her fingers along her knees briefly, before nodding to herself standing up and.... hightailing right back to the machines! As silently as she could! She'd let the bastards be today! The girl nodded proudly as she was definedly not chickening out of an extremely high-risk battle!

            Still, she came here to rescue those girls first and foremost! Now was not the time, for her pride and thirst for an even greater achievement to trip her up! One step at a time.. Heading back to the milking machines the heroine beamed the moaning girls a smile and quickly got to work on busting the machines up one at a time! Yet instead of quite literally bashing them in a loudest heroic rescue ever, Rikke would aim a single strike at each machines core and strike! Hopefully a few quick stabs would be silent enough not to tip off the trio of card players.

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              Sparks flew as the machines fell one by one. Unlike their cousins in the warehouse these ones didn't seem capable of fighting back. Eventually after some hard work Rikke managed to eliminate them, or at least render them inoperable with out some repairs. To keep it quite she had to settle for cutting the soft hoses and such, bending valves and other things that looked fragile. The girls however were another issue none seemed too moved by Rikke's rescue attempts and as she examined one of them. An ominous feeling emanated from the collar so dark magic was at work on it.
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                'Phew...' Rikke sighed with relief as she'd sheath her blade as all the machines infront of her hardly resembled what they once were! Though even once freed each of the girls seemed to remain utterly mesmerized? While the rogue sort of knew the effects of extensive and intense sensual pleasures... This seemed like something else entirely? Still it shouldn't be anything abit of water wouldn't fix! Rikke would quickly stand look around... she'd need something to snap the girls out, water... water... water... curses! The whole darn place didn't seem to have a wash up place or even something to drink!

                ...Well nothing to drink besides--- Rikke blushed brightly as her eyes widened lightly realising exactly what she could use to splash on the girls! Only after double checking, would Rikke finally near... one of the very same jugs the girls had filled up! W-well... there was nothing else afterall! She'd pick up one of the canisters packed for packing away and with a bit of effort opened up the so-marked 'Cow milk'! W-what sort of wierd perverts would even buy this?! Rikke wondered as she looked over the pure white milk... her face so red from her embarssment it was almost reflecting off the milks surface!

                Still desperate times. Taking the jug of milk near the girls, Rikke would dip her finger and splash some on each one... To no effect? "Psst... hey... Come on... snap out of it!" she'd utter before furrowing her brow and looking to her milk-soaked fingers. Glancing both ways, the girl would make sure noone was looking and actually taste just to know for future reference what the big deal was to run such a horrible slavery empire of sorts!

                Whatever her revelation of the taste was, Rikke would shake it off and just as she was about to continue her splashes she'd note... all the girls wore dark collars? Yet they weren't attached to the machine nor fit its style... meaning they were additions ontop of the machines? Rikke would reach out to attempt to remove it, only for a seeming shock to rush through her body spurring her eyes to sharpen as she'd near beauty and cut them off each one of the girls! Even examining the fabric as she'd remove the final one...

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                  Cutting one off didn't seem to do much at first, but as she inspected the strange device the girl suddenly began to panic. Looking about shocked and confused. Rikke probably had mere moments before the woman screamed out.
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                    'C-crap!' if she cried out now, the rescue might be at risk! And forcefully covering the girls mid-panic would hardly help--- Rikkes eyes quickly locked onto her plan as just before the girl managed to cry out, the rogue would pour all the remainder of the milk onto her! Hopefully over-ridding the shock with another, as if turning her back to confusion rather than fear! "Shhh~ Friend! Friend!" the rogue would only then move in to the girl potentially even placing a palm over the panicking girls mouth! Hopefully it would work to calm her down...

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                      It seemed luck was with Rikke for now at least. The shock of the warm liquid splashing her directed a look of anger at Rikke before it turned into a blush as the girls mind began to remember. "B-by the gods! what have they done to me.... its gone... its gone." Reaching down the girl covered her crotch, feeling for something that wasn't there. What did they do to me." Sliding to the ground the girl began to cry softly.
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                        Phew... it worked! Rikke smiled "Shhh I'm here to get you out of here." she'd wink slyly to the girl who appeared to be in absolute shock--- Yet the cause of it, seemed rather... stange? "m? What's the matter? Did they take something from your body?" damn the rogue definedly didn't know where the girls belongings were "I'll get the others, look around maybe they kept it somewhere nearby." it was certainly an odd place to hide something, though Rikke had to focus on freeing the others before aiding the girl in finding whatever precious treasure she lost.

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                          Rikke would run into similar issues with the next girl and the one after that. It seemed that once the collars were off they came back to their senses but panicked. She didn't have time to rescue all of them at this rate, it would simply take to long. She needed a new plan and fast. She had three girls free already though their condition was questionable at best. None of the rest where tied down maybe she could simply walk them out and free them later? After all the one she saw that was collard became very docile afterwards.
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                            Rikke would indeed quickly rush to snap as many girls as she could back to consciousness, adding some of the splashes to wake a few of the others as needed--- Yet "It's gone... W-what did they do... It's gone... It's gone..." the one girl still uttered under her breath seemingly crawled up, this quickly spurring some heartache to Rikke as she'd approach "Hey... It's alright. Its just some treasure, be it gold or jewels just focus on surviving through this alright?" she'd beam the girl smile, albeit her mention of 'jewels' seemingly pierced the girls whole body in absolute pain, as she'd once again grow absolutely agitated in tears?!

                            Must've been quite the trea---Yet just as the girl covered her face, Rikke would notice it again. The familiar tatoo... a tatoo she saw when the girl was taken away in the warehouse----!!!! A tattooo she saw in the tavern!!! Rikke leaned out as her eyes widened, wait... misssing... down there.... done something. No no no! It couldn't be?! Could it!!! "W-wait... T-the Salty Spitoon... Y-you're not one of the thieves in the warehouse--- a-are you?!" but she... he was a rowdy man!

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                              Threw the sobs the man now woman nodded. "What did they do to me... I can't stop crying." Looking about briefly gave the already perverse sight an outright sense of wrongness. Where all these woman .. once men. Still the noise level had certainly increased. It would only be a matter of time before she had company. All the girls where free their enchanted collars broken. There was no way of sneaking them all out. The street would no doubt be full of people by now. She could of course go full stamped. But where to go. If they just ran they would no doubt fall prey to the various thugs and unsavory types. The girls from the Glory might take them in but they hadn't even settled in yet. Emily could possibly do something but her home was small.
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                                If anyone could aid them - it would be Emily "Shu-shush! Girls---- guys!" Rikke loudly shushed towards them "Unless you want to be stuck like this focus! Follow me, but sneakily!" it was likely already nearing early morning.... though it seemed the rogue would indeed need to lead a literal parade of busty naked girls through the city and up to Emilys place up the mountain "We'll be running. Everyone feel their legs well enough?" hopefully the machinery noises had indeed drowned out the commotion here, yet Rikke wasn't going to bet it would last for long "Follow me and keep up as best as you can! We'll be heading out of town and up a hill. There's someone who might help you there!" ho boy... Emily was sure about to get some truly strange visitors!

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