Re: (Open) Dungeons and Depravity: Revenge of the Unchained
Gribbles was still panicked a bit, though it seemed more acceptance than anything else as he sank into her flesh. "B-but..." he fidgeted, before simply resorting to just panicking on the inside it seemed. Meanwhile, the goblin behind her seemed to take her lack of resistance as willingness, and got more into it, slipping her breasts out of her minimal bindings and squealing in delight. "Nice, nice! Bouncy, full, sexy!" he cheered, all guise of this being an innocent massage gone as he flagrantly began to tweak her nipples and jerk his hips back and forth like a dog, Kat feeling a thick goblin cock grinding against her back. Then, the third goblin with her began demanding her attention, gripping her head and pulling her in towards his crotch as he stood on her thigh and pointed his long cock at her, so long was it that it brushed passed her cheek. "Massage me too! Dick is sore! Use your mouth! Your mouth, yes!" he demanded with selfish glee, already trying to make the motions on his own to fuck her mouth.
Meanwhile, Weiss was indeed slightly rubbing the goblin with her breasts, as he grinned and watched her do it. "Yeah, yeah! My dick is sore too! Boobs feel nice! Soft, plushie! Use your boobs to massage my sore dick!" he demanded, taking liberty himself by squishing her breasts together and rubbing them on his prick, as she'd see his tip peek out from between her mounds. "Mouth sounds like a good idea!" the one massaging her thighs said, before Weiss felt her pussy skillfully spread, and a goblin tongue caressing her pink slit up and down, focusing on her clit when he found it. "Oooh! Tense muscle! I'll massage it good!" he said, starting to torture her little button with intent. "Mouth sound good! Mouth sound good!" the third cheered, before Weiss, who was far less guarded, found herself caught in Goblin hands by her head, and with a mouth completely filled with a tanned, thick, eight inch long goblin cock. He even did most of the work himself, thrusting in and out of her mouth with gusto. "Y-yes! Mouth good! Mouth so good!" he moaned, as Weiss had a foul tasting goblin prick shifting around inside of her mouth and along her tongue.
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The sage nodded. "Ah, yes, sorry. The chains are meant to protect you, but our enemy would seek to weaken those chains. Their power is sustained through your active willpower and consciousness. You must be very careful when you are rendered incapacitated, or would normally die, because your body will collapse and weakness will take you. When that happens, if the chains weaken, the unchained will take you. If you are taken... You will be transported to another plane, THEIR plane, for one day. Tis a spell the villain herself wove. In there... You are at their mercy. We lost plenty of good people to the unchained this way. Forcing us to use these tattoos on you for protection. As our numbers were easily tenfold of those who survived. The rest... One sleep spell later, and they're returned to us on the morrow, mad from the torture. Or... Sometimes they do not return at all." she said grimly. "Avoid that fate at all costs."
"The unchained are often unwilling. I wish you the best in dealing with them, but death is the easiest way to put them out of their misery, as it is their suffering that makes them controlled by the enemy."