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Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)


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Even if Penny could have or should have maybe taken comfort in her mistress's words before, she couldn't, because She felt used and dirtied from this, even if it was her own fault partially. There was little else she could do however, unless she wanted to try and kick the wolves or something, and even then she was practically completely bound and unable to move, so that likely wouldn't happen.

Surely though, she would get the chance for freedom, Penny thought to herself. When the time came to get free, she'd need to be in a good state of mind to do so though she knew. Closing her eyes, and focusing on her mistress, Penny remained strong, and had only good thoughts of her and her mistress together, while these wolves did whatever they were going to, with Penny trying to blot out their presence and imagining that it was just her mistress doing this to her. That was one of the only ways she could think of to keep herself from trying to fight, and inevitably hurt herself.

"Got to... stay focused on mistress Batest now... P-Penny," Penny thought to herself.
 
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One of the wolves, the one behind her finally got to work, mounting up behind her, before.... splat, Penny's front arms gave out and the wolf just laid there lamely on top of her licking her ears, while the other two curled up on her side with waggly tails and they All fell to sleep like that. Odd fact of life, wolves snored.

There Drama Queen. Shush up your thoughts already and stop thinking about me fucking you. It's hard enough working this enchantment without you spinning sexy little tails in my head. I know where you are but I don't know exactly how to get there and even then I couldn't do much to help and knowing me, I wouldn't help you, I'd play with you in the funhouse of horrors for a solid year before taking us back out. Take your dicking and look like you enjoy it or you're never gonna get rid of those restraints enough to escape. That's why Isabelle is sleeping, and I'm being forced to put wolves in another dimension to sleep. And I am spanking you for that when you get back. Batest said into her head. You're a ranger from the Ortwood. Stuff gets in your pants all the time, especially Viera. So take the steps, earn a bit of freedom, and run like hell. That's what rabbits do. she continued in penny's dream, bopping her on the head lightly and frowning.

Isabelle was likewise getting a dream from Cerin. I'd ask How? But I sincerely doubt its your fault, or penny's. Probably some great perverted elder god of some kind. I'm looking forward to seeing you again Kitten so figure out this little hiccup and do your work and I'll be waiting for you with something special. Cerin said sweetly, stroking Isabelle's hair. UNTIL!!!

They both woke up in their own respective problems. The wolves were all still asleep and Penny was looking up at the slave master. Annoying and unexpected. I suppose I'll have to think of another way to punish the loser of your little game. he said to Penny, looking down at her, while Isabelle woke up with the Drow in her cell. She was a pretty thing with bright silver eyes and she was running her hands over Isabelle's body gently. I am Slut. she said to Isabelle, leaning in to kiss along her thighs, tongue swirling slowly as her hands settled on the maid's hips, heading further north. Isabelle would see a tag around her very heavy steel collar that said Slut on it. It was probably the only name she would answer too for awhile.
 
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Experiencing a nice Mistress dream, Isabelle was rather rudely cut off from the pleasantries by the third prisoner who had been set into the devices and left there the day before. This particular lady was rather rudely feeling her up, and while the maid could appreciate it more than some of the other things that would probably happen, she still didn't take kindly to being taken out from her Mistress time. "Charmed. So, how about you back the fuck off? Already had to ruin my good dream with your needless molestation." she stated her disappointment bluntly and directly, not having much tolerance for this nonsense by now.
 
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Gritting her teeth a bit as the wolf mounted her, Penny prepared for the coming rape, until... plop. The damn thing fell over on top of her, snoring loudly along with the other two nearby. When she heard her mistress's voice however, Penny sighed with relief. "M-Mistress... I just didn't want them to do things to me. I don't want something to dirty me or anything and make me less worthy of you. But... if I have your permission, a-and you really don't think I'll get free otherwise, then very well," Penny replied to her mistress in her head, hanging her own head in there as she spoke back to her mistress.

After Penny woke back up, she saw the slaver man standing before her, and gulped, looking quite scared as he spoke. She dare not move, for fear of getting knocked out or worse, and waited to see what was to happen to her now.
 
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I can't. Slut was commanded. the Drow said, but she did freeze and look unsure of even where she was for a moment. Before her collar flashed with a set of burning runes and she shuddered, her eyes glazing over as she returned to gently stroking and licking along Isabelle's thighs.

Penny meanwhile was looking up at their new... host? owner? Potato spirit? And afraid. Now she wasn't sure if the wolves would have been better or worse then whatever he would decide was a decent alternative... Unlocking her chain from the post, he pulled her up to her feet, and back out of the kennels, turning to look at Isabelle and Slut. Mmm, Are my pets playing nice together? He asked Isabelle and Slut, the drow moaning in response. What Isabelle gave as a response was up to her.

Penny was taken over to a large table, that held an impressive collection of toys, but what he grabbed was something she didn't recognize. It was a ball with a heavy iron key inserted. This will do I suppose. It will give you something to do and beg for. he said, forcing the orb between her legs to press it firmly against her folds.

Something long and thick immediately filled her, spreading her depths around it while the ball melted, blue... slime? No, it was too firm to be slime. She had no idea in the end, started to bleed over her skin while he started to undo her leg shackles, and toss them aside as it spread.

The substance, tickling her skin wherever it touched gently, as well as filling her, continued to cover her firmly in a thin layer, painting the bunny blue, and if having her folds filled wasn't enough, a thick plug worked it's way into her rear before smoothing over, while the key waited patiently, sticking out between her thighs.

He left her ring gag in, if only to keep her mouth in the shape he wanted, open and vulnerable to play, while the slime soon covered her from head to toe, slipping into, and coating her the inside of her mouth in an inviting and slightly textured surface, the only thing left uncovered being her eyes so she could see.

Her armbinder had been left on, and likewise was covered, but her feet had been forced into odd slight heels, giving her sexy ass a bit of left and a fun sway whenever she walked, before her reached down and slid the key out. Walking her back just like that towards Isabelle, he made her kneel in front of Isabelle's cell, and relocked her chain. If you beg hard enough the right way, maybe something will want your folds or ass enough to let you out of that suit. But if not, well, it will keep slowly fucking you, and you'll never be able to cum. he told her, stroking her head in full view of the Maid as her own molestation continued, the Drow trying to lick at her folds slowly and gently, another one of the balls set down on the floor with it's own key.

The sight of the suit made the Drow shudder in a mix of arousal and fear, and she returned doubly to her task of pleasing the maid. But Isabelle would notice something about her collar.

After it had flashed earlier, a rune had burned away on the steel... Only 2 remained. If she could get the drow to question her command two more times, it would stop correcting her and she could get through to the dark elf. The slave master strode away unconcerned, leaving them all in peace, Penny left in her sexual torture slave suit, and Isabelle left with a beautiful, horny drow who had been ordered to please her.
 
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Getting pulled out of the cell, Penny followed, unsure of what was going to happen as they went. Once back in the room with Isabelle, Penny was taken to a table, where the guy shoved a strange toy into her. Moaning through her gag, Penny tensed momentarily as the toy entered her, changing shape and into a strange wiggling creature of some sort, which began worming its way through her pussy like crazy. Penny moaned again and squirmed a bit on the table, and then she felt the strange substance going over her skin, and she tensed again, this time in fear.

As she squirmed around, worried about what was happening, she felt an anal plug sliding into her, and she arched her back a bit as she tilted her head back and moaned through her gag once more. She wriggled around as the stuff spread upwards, and by the time it was done, the only places still free from the goop were her nose and eyes. Even her mouth was having something done to it, the strange stuff tickling the inside of her mouth as her tongue tried to battle it back, though it only ended up being a lewd kiss of sorts with the stuff.

The only thing Penny could do at this point was squirm and moan, the pleasure coursing through her and pretty much fucking her silly. "I... I'm gonna g-go silly i-if this keeps up. Gods I hope that I'm still able to think straight when the time comes to try and escape," Penny thought to herself as her eyes began crossing from the intense pleasure.
 
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Thankfully enough, most of the attention that the slaver bastard was giving out went towards Penny, the guy clearly being attracted by her bunnyness and not the plain human nature of Isabelle. Without the magical allure of the maid uniform, she was not quite as charming. But the drow seemed to be interested still, and was still doing as instructed. Letting the guy go without a word, the maid stuck to maintaining her composure as best as she could instead, knowing that shit-talking the guy might not end good. Once he had moved on thought, she would get back to the drow. "Who gives a shit what you were told... back the fuck off already." she went on to argue against everything that was happening already, noticing the runes and realizing that it was a potential weakness to exploit.
 
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Both girls woke up at that point, a little sweaty, a little horny, in Isabelle's case a little bitchy. But otherwise unmolested and without any problems. The sun was up and nothing was out of the ordinary.
 
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Just as she was about to get more bitchy, Isabelle found a sudden and startling change in atmosphere as they were thrown back to the room in a complete surprise turn of events. She was certainly not complaining though, as it was a turn towards taking them on in their quest for the strange ingredients. Not wanting to give any further chances with either herself or Penny, she told the partner to get out from this place as soon as they could, lest something weird happened to them before they could make it out.
 
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After a time, Penny found herself waking up on the ground her body soaked with sweat, and she looked around a bit to see what had happened. "W-What happened? Was that all a dream?" Penny asked, groaning a bit as she sat up to look around, shaking her head a bit as she did.
 
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At Isabelle's Urging, everyone fled away from the spooky house of bad dreams. Lucid, sexy, orgasm inducing dreams. Penny actually had the evil pink ball in her hand and the key... dream? not dream? No telling but she had the evil suit thing.

She could almost hear her mistress laughing in her head.

Isabelle didn't hear anything and had the satisfying weight of her knife and shortsword on her hip to comfort her as they ran into the woods and continued on their merry fucking way without a word before anything else could go wrong, the day and night passing uneventfully so far, the insects chirping after a good deal of riding and the sun setting again.
 
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Despite the slow waking up of Penny's, the two of them made it out of there with haste. With her weapons there to give her some feeling of security, Isabelle was feeling a good bit better as they went on and rode off to towards their destination.

Riding another day for the most part did not appear to get them much closer, and it looked like the pair would need to go and find yet another place to spend the night at. Or, as the more likely option at them moment, take the forest option, which was still not the one choice that Isabelle would have preferred. But given the circumstances, she was not sure if there was any human establishments nearby.
 
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(I could have sworn I'd posted already. >_<)


As they moved away from the place, Penny was groggy and noticed the pink ball in her hand, and could have sworn she'd heard Batest laughing about the thing. Shaking her head as they rode onward, Penny felt a little strange for a while, until they had made it a good ways from the place. Penny mostly stayed quiet, until they cam to a good place to make camp for the night, at which point she dismounted and tied the horses off, before setting about getting them a fire started, looking to Isabelle to help get their bedrolls and whatnot down and set up.
 
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Everything was returning back to normal after the odd homestead as everyone got ready for the night, Isabelle getting a fire up with expert efficiency while Penny set about collecting deadfall and setting out their bedrolls.

Their luck just wouldn't hold however as a squeaky, hissy voice called out a challenge from a nearby tree. It was a yipping, lilting voice that seemed to have a little trouble with Common but damnit it was trying. Surrender yourselvshes to the almighty authority of King Ooglaspotz! she cried in challenge.

Only being about 4 foot tall at best with a long whiplike tail, and a small tuft of white fur around her neck, her muzzle was a little longer then usual and she was loosely clothed in mismatched bits of wool. The only weapon Isabelle could see was a sling, spinning lazily by her side and loaded with something, while Penny's keen ears would pick up movement all around them. They'd wandered right into a trap, and if Isabelle knew Kobolds at ALL, she'd know they'd likely set up snares and pitfalls all around the area. If anything they were lucky they hadn't already stepped into one.

King Ooglaspotz shall claim your shinies! And your bodies for his pleasure! You shall all knowsez enlightment by the divineded gift of his heavenly dick! she cried again, waiting for the obvious surrender she had demanded.
 
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Penny had helped get their bedding collected as quickly as possible and then plenty of firewood, picking out the mostly dry dead wood to use. When they were sitting down to rest for the night, and heard the squeaky like voice, Penny actually couldn't help but giggle. "King oogleboogle or whatever you called him won't get much from us hon, we ain't got any money really unfortunately. Hows about I give you and all your friends out there a kiss to leave us alone for the night though. We're tired, and I don't really feel like fighting or anything right now... though I will if you make me. I wouldn't even mind snuggling up to you for the night for warmth if you wanna snuggle with me," Penny said to the female kobold, yawning a bit as she pulled her bow up and an arrow, just in case.
 
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With a chosen spot, the two girls made an effort to get themselves a decent camp, Isabelle going for the more demanding areas like setting up the fire while Penny did other things. She could have sworn a bunny would have been better at wilderness stuff than she, but this was of no real concern to the maid.

But there were concerns soon enough, a kobold. Or more likely, several of them in hiding, along with their possible snares and s traps. These creatures were known for those after all, in addition to being common pest and bandit race that was all over the kingdoms. Penny appeared to be playing the diplomacy card, so Isabelle let her go with it for now, not being sure she had it in her to play nice with the kobolds. She remained on guard but did not draw a weapon just yet as the fight was not on right away.
 
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But... But... You're sposed to be all "Ahh! Kobold bandits! noo!" the female said, seeming a bit put out for several moments when penny indifferently just offered herself up, and Isabelle ignored them. It took her several moments to actually recover from the odd response she'd gotten, and even then what she did was scurry off where the pair could hear hushed whispers and yips.

Soon enough, a very slightly taller male kobold dressed in actual clothes, though again mismatched with a few pilfered golden buttons and far too many necklaces came out, looking very regal for a Kobold and regarded the pair.

He pointed at Isabelle's collar, which was 99% precious metals 1% hax magic, and hissed and yipped at the kobold woman who shrugged as if to say she had no fucking idea what the deal with the pair was.

King Ooglaspotz wants the shiny necklace the female said to Isabelle fairly bluntly, before turning to Penny. He also wouldn't mind a snuggle, his highness is fairly tired as well. It's been a helluva day. she said, scratching her head a bit akwardly and Trying to smile.
 
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"Oh I've met kobolds before. I'm just too tired to worry much about it right now," Penny said, yawning again as she watched the male kobold come out and the female one whispering in their language about something.

She glanced over at Isabelle as they were addressed again by the kobold girl, who apparently seemed very confused at their reactions to them. "Well... I don't think Isabelle wants to give that up. It was a gift from her mistress that means the world to her. Plus... we can't take our collars off ourselves... at least I don't think we can anyway," Penny said, reaching up to her own collar and wondering that very thing. "These collars mean a lot to us though, and they're a symbol of love for our mistresses more than anything. I'd be willing to snuggle though with any of you that wants, in exchange for letting us keep our collars," she added, looking hopeful that her proposal would be accepted, but ready to draw her bow just in case.
 
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Hearing what was being talked about, Isabelle found it not really surprising that the 'bolds were after her collar particularly. The thing was basically a pile of money around her neck to any other person than her or the people in her circle. But to the maid, it presented more than mere wealth, and she would not be giving it up unless they chopped her head off for it. And for that to happen, they would need to fight a knife tornado, something that she would make a reality if they approached her too close for comfort with their greedy little grabbyhands. Other than that, Penny was still saying pretty much everything that there would be to say, though Isabelle herself would not be selling herself out for some lowly bandits in the night.
 
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King ubbafubba was disheartened to hear that Isabelle's shiny supposedly didn't come off. And there was some more mutterings before the female, who seemed pretty sad about everything sighed, still spinning her sling.

The only warning the girls got that things had not gone the diplomatic way was that Sling starting to spin much faster before it was launched and Penny.

Ladybold vs penny
12 vs 18
Miss

Penny sidestepped the shot, which turned out to be a thick wad of clay that slapped hard into a nearby tree. The female was already winding up for another shot however in the time it took the girls to ready their weapons, the sling spinning again while the 'King' howled very squeakily into the surrounding woods, where 7 more of the little grabbyhanded bandits slid out from the trees, carrying an assortment of weapons, some more slings, long knives, truncheons. TAKE THEIR SHINIES! the female cried loudly. The battle was on.
 
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