Summoned!

[Pervy]

"Sorry, miss Momo, but I'll force you into submission." Cyra felt a little bad for the girl, really, but.. she had volunteered, and she'd force her into submission. Cyra briefly considered doing something like attacking, or anything more lewd to her, but she couldn't bring herself to injure the poor thing.. she'd just force her into submission, and that'd be that.

"Sorry, but I'll make you submit." She determined, keeping a firm hold on the girl, or at least trying to, whilest reaching for her belly. Cyra had something less lewd in mind than the crowd here, it seemed.
(attack action to tickle for 4 and 13, no idea what my modifiers are. Rawr!)

 

[Aenon]

"Yes...make Momo submit, then Momo fucks you for thanks!" the girl offered...however Cyra's tickling wasn'tso effective...mostly because Momo grabbed Cyra's hands, moving one of them towards her pussy, and the others towards her breasts, as she stood with her back towards Cyra.

"This is the right place, hahhhh..." Momo moaned, encouraging Cyra to....'tickle' her in her preferred spots...

 

[Pervy]

"Uhm.. are you.. actually trying to win?" Cyra mused, with a slight blush at the womans encouragement.. and the feeling of her soft fleshy bits beneath her hands.
"I mean, I guess.. I'll just oblige ya. Heh, would be an interesting change of pace." The needy redhead slut was not a cute drow but.. gah, where did that tought come from? Either way, if she just wanted Cyra to finish her off, that was one problem less for the white-haired warrior... so she obliged momo, her fingers rubbing along her breasts, then parting and caressing along the girls folds.

"I will admit, expected a bit of a fight, but guess they broke you good.. I'd feel sorry, but I mean.. you are having fun so could be away worse.." She mused, molesting the girl on stage, it was emberassing, yes, but all things considered, quite the lucky turn for her, later she could question Momo about new... arrivals and get this sorted out quickly.
"Heh, I guess I can see how all the dom people get into this so easily." She chuckled.

 

[Aenon]

The girl spread her legs even more, giving the crowd a better view, as she tilted her head backwards, licking Cyra's cheek.

"Yes, yes...Momo has fun..." she cooed.

The situation remained like this for a while...until finally, Momo couldn't hold on any more!

"Ahhhhh! Momo came!!!" she announced proudly, to Cyra and the crowd...which led to some cheering.

"Now it's Momo's turn to give you fun!" she said...suddenly, her body started moving...transforming to something else!

Spoiler: !!!

A fox...and it also had a dick! It jumped up, licking Cyra's face, even as it tried to push her down!

"I am afraid that the only way to win...is to tire her out..." the Third Lady chuckled in the background...


[Momo tries to push down Cyra with a 19 athletics! (it's opposed!)]

 

[Pervy]

"Glad to hear it.." Cyra chuckled, just a bit emberassed along with the lewd redhead, stroking and caressing her slowly. She had some endurance, but nothing about this was all too suprising to Cyra, considering Momo's.. main hobby. "Uh.. great, soo.. does that mean you submit?" She tried, only to be suprised...

"Woah woah there.. uh.." Cyra blinked, but avoided being pushed by the fox-spirit. "Calm down girl.. boy?" She hesitated and pondered.. before reaching out, stroking along the foxes red shaft with slow, lewd strokes, one hand patting through the red fox fur, whilest trying to keep it down, another stroking along that shaft... luckily she maintained in control.. it would have been awfully emberassing to be fucked by a fox infront of these lewd cultists! She chuckled, stroking, feeling that bestial cock.
"I'll tire the fox out then." She nodded.

(25 to resist initial push-down, 18 to keep da fox down!)

 

[Aenon]

The fox struggled around, trying to escape! It was her turn to help Cyra have fun, not the other way around!

However Cyra held him/her down with a firm grip...still, the fox didn't give up! It tried to move around, to at least reach Cyra's pussy with its tongue! But sadly, its moves were somewhat restricted, and unless Cyra helped a bit, there was no way that it's tongue could reach her pussy...

Something inside her made her have those weird thoughts...if she pretended to slip, and then let the fox push her down...she could probably outlast it, with her new body, right? If she moved slightly, to let the fox lick her...she could still win...it isn't like she wasn't a pervert already...and everyone else here, was also a pervert...maybe...maybe she could let Momo have her way?

 

[Pervy]

She grinned and kept stroking the fox, grinning, clearly liking the idea of getting herself a new pet, repeating. "Ah ah ah.. thats a good boy.." seeming quite.. adapt at holding down an animal, without harming it..and even pleasuring it, although she would deny that last bit. In a moment of.. lewd weakness she grinned, shifting a little, letting the fox's tongue reach her folds.. Hey, everyone here was a bloody pervert already anyway, nothing wrong with wanting to feel a nice tongue on herself.. and it had just belonged to a female redhead, not a male fox. She wouldn't get fucked by a beast infront of these devil-worshippers, but a bit of harmless fun, that was just fine, wasn't it? Yeah.. she shifted to let that nice fox-tongue up closer, stroking it's canine shaft, closing her eyes and sighing with the warm, wet tongue upon her, hmnn it was fun to imagine though, the fox slipping out, overpowering her, pushing her into her place and turning her into a naughty fox-bitch with that nice cock...

 

[Aenon]

The fox seemed content to keep licking Cyra...not like it had an other option either. Cyra felt that this whole situation was strangely familiar...the same as when she was wearing the collar...a strange sense of deja'vu...had she done this before? Why did she know exactly where she should stroke the fox cock, to make it more pleasing? This made no sense...no sense at all....right?

She finally made the fox cum...the cum sprayed in a line, heading straight for her! Momo lied down, panting tiredly. Cyra had won, but not without getting a bit dirty...

"Oh, well, an applause for our new initiate!" the Third Lady approached from behind, as the crowd cheered.

"As agreed, Momo belongs to you, for the next hours. You are free to join anyone in this, or the floor above. I have a suggestion for you, and there is the matter of your reward...but for now, enjoy yourself, you have earned it!" she declared!



[Cyra levels up!]

 

[Pervy]

Cyra sighed in a lustful climax of her own, her body rocking under the tongue as the fox's warm, sweet cum hit her and she closed her eyes.. yes.. pushed down and marked by the beast.. a fun fantasy.

"Good boy.. yeees.. that's a good boy." She purred, scratching under the foxes chin whilest holding it down, stroking momo to a lustful climax.. not even minding all that much the warm, bestial cum hitting her, before glancing up to the Third Lady of the cultists, nodding, calming her strokes, fighting an urge to lean down and softly kiss that nice cock for cumming so nice for her... what the..

"You sound as if you hoped for another outcome... hmn.. tell me more about your suggestion. Quite the lewd mercenaries you got here.. fight hard and fuck harder, eh?" She chuckled, relieved that she didn't end up being a fox-fuck pet.. mostly relieved.. yeah.. now she could get to her mission, although she wondered if she could lure Momo along... she smiled down, soothing the fox nicely, grinning down.. yeah no need to remove the fox-cum yet, it's scent would keep the fox familiar with her and.. why was she thinking that? Anyway..

 

[Aenon]

"It would have been more interesting if the outcome was different...but having someone with your skills is rare too. There are only a few ways to relieve boredom down here...so why not? You should really take the time to...meet the others.Hmm...but I guess you can also do that later. Follow me." she nodded, walking out of the room.

"As you have probably heard, others consider us some kind of cult. However, in reality we just work more closely than the others with the devils. This gives us more benefits." she explained, as she led the way through the corridors and down some stairs, bringing Cyra to a third underground level.

"This includes the war...but also things that happen out of the battlefield. Long story short, there is a devil who would be very interested in you. If you sold your body for a while, you could gain many benefits...and you would also gain favor within our organization. For starters, you would gain a thousand, just for playing the sex slave for a night. If you are good at it, you can make more than what you would make on the battlefield...how does that sound?"

"I am taking you to the First Lady now...she will perform a ritual that will make you an official member of our company...and you can also discuss with her the details of the job I told you about."

 

[Pervy]

"Why don't you try and challenge me yourself, if you want another outcome?" Cyra tempted.. but followed this third lady.. with her new foxy pet in tow! She tried to maintain a mental map of the cults surroundings.. a devil that was very interested in her? That sounded like what she was looking for..

"I'll need a little more info.. what devil, and what favours? Just money hrmnn? I'm not into torture you know... and.. can you tell me a little more about this ritual while at it? I'm not selling my soul.. cheap." She nodded, along with her best evil knight impression. Learning more about that fiend was a yay, that ritual-thing was propably a nay..
There was of course the risk of Autumn being here willingly, or.. having arrived here unwillingly, but now needing a good whacking..

 

[Aenon]

"Heh, full of spirit, aren't you...that's good though. If you wish, you can challenge me instead...but not tonight." she smirked "Simply a ritual to prove your loyalty, nothing to worry about, really. As for selling your soul...I am sorry to say, but our souls worth very little to the masters...otherwise we wouldn't be here, would we..." maybe there was a trace of sadness in her voice...or maybe it was Cyra's idea?

"The devils should not be easily named...coin, and items that can help you survive in the battlefield. Favors, and even slaves. Those things are our currency...what you want to get paid in, depends on you. But we are here..." she reached the end of the corridor, where a red drape covered the entrance of a room.

"Go inside, and kneel before her. She will guide you."

Spoiler: Inside the room

 

[Pervy]

Hadn't Love said something about Cyra's soul being quite valuable? Well she was not going to worry about soul-economy.
"Hmnn.. I'd still like to know -whom- I'm working for. Simple policy." This was a bit of a problem. She had to find out more before doing any.. loyalty tests.. Oh well. Cyra had to play along for now, didn't she? She stepped inside, nodding and kneeling. "So.. hello, err.. greetings..? what is this ritual about?" She tried, taking in the devil cultist.. It seemed her fox had to wait outside.. This place was all about rich splendor, but still, she liked the drow-club more, definitly.

 

[Aenon]

The woman didn't reply, only nodded as she chanted some weird words, closing her eyes. The girls at her feet that had been lazying around, looked up to Cyra with an investigative gaze.

"Yes, you will do. You have chosen to prove your skill, and you have done so. I should welcome you, and congratulate you."

"However, to really join us, there is still something left to do. Come closer." she called, and the two girls moved to the side, to make space.

Once Cyra did so, she extended her foot.

"Offer your allegiance to the Crimson Banner." she ordered "And show me your sincerity."

 

[Pervy]

Cyra shrugged, and got closer. "Alright, sure, definitly!" Cyra nodded, extending a hand to gently take this first-ladies foot into her own, softly caressing alont it's back, before rubbing small circles into the flesh. "I mean I know how exhausting standing around all domineeringly all day can be, well, I don't but I can guess.. "
She nodded, rubbing up and down the womans sole.
"Your feet must be killing you, nice, relaxing massage, yes?" She enthused, continuing her soft foot-massage, unless instructed otherwise.

"Alright, anyway, allegiance. I heard what you sell and I like the sound of it. so if you have use of me.." She smiled, innocently.
(11 dex to massage!)

 

[Aenon]

The 'First Lady' smiled, but it was the black haired girl at the side who replied with a chuckle.

"Let me show you..." She approached the feet...and kissed, it, before licking it, and finally pulling herself back, to let Cyra take over.

"This is the proper way to take care of it...if you want to show that you will be an obedient, useful member of our company..." she smiled.

"Why don't you do it properly, as I explain to you about your payment, and the other details?" she approached, kissing Cyra at the cheek.

 

[Pervy]

"Ooh.. wait whose the one in charge here, are you the first in disguise? Great trick for assassinations, well. against assassinations.. anyway, don't mind me.." Cyra bubbled.. and leaned down, kissing the back of the womans feet.. it was oddly erotic, kind of like what the drow-slave had done to her, she had to admit.. if the cult wasn't so.. devilish, they might be kinky, even. As was, Cyra considered grabbing Autumn and Momo and.. retreating. Either way, her task seemed to be pretty clear.. lick feet, get explanation, so she swallowed her emberassment and did just that, wondering briefly how, in the short time since her resurrection, so many things had become.. normal to her.

"Hmnn.. so yes.. tell me more about details." She purred along.. now how could she tickle details about Autumn out of this...

 

[Aenon]

"Oh, smart thinking, but such tricks are only fit for weaklings." the First Lady chuckled.

"I am Clarice, and she is Joline." the black haired girl introduced herself and the blonde girl, who seemed half asleep.

"I am responsible for the logistics, and she is responsible for planning and tactics...we are currently taking a break, but it is my job to arrange your contract details in the first place." she explained, as she stroked Cyra's hair, smiling kindly.

"You will find that pleasing your superiors also feels relaxing. Sure, it can be embarrassing at the beginning, but you will find out that it is only natural...going against it would be even more embarrassing then..." she said, kissing Cyra's ear.

"We are providing food and a place to live for free. You are also free to join our activities, as you see fit. Payment comes from competing specific missions, or by participating in wars. We have the standard mercenary rates for initiate ranks, but they go up accordingly as you climb up the hierarchy. We can help you secure weapons and armors in a discount price too..and if you prove loyal to us, you can be bestowed by devilish powers...but that's something that will come later." she explained.

"We also have a special mission for you. You shall be rewarded handsomely for it. It is not about fighting however...it is about temporarily becoming the plaything for one of our masters. I hope that you won't reject us...because it is really important to please this master." the First Lady said...there was an underlying threat in her voice...failing to please the master would surely leave the cult displeased. It sounded dangerous and perverted...in a way that made Cyra a bit wet...but it was also the easiest way to find the lost girl, wasn't it?

 

[Pervy]

"Hello, I'm Cyra." She volunteered, briefly pondering the logistics of this introduction. Whilest the girls were cute and nice and all, the whole superior-pleasing was just not Cyra's thing. Well, not always?
Still, she had to pretend she was more interested in this offer than she actually was, nodding along with the logistic-ladies explanations. The petting was kinda nice.

"A special mission about being a temporal plaything? What kind of master are we talking about?" She asked, raising her brows. This was propably were Autumn was. On second thought, she could use the anti-devil mace perhaps.. nah better she not let this lot find it..

"Hmnn.. a master that's important to please hmnn.. alright, what would I have to do?" She asked, before sighing inwardly.. damn it, why was she so weak to this slightly dangerous, domineering tone? It wasn't fair at all! She shifted ever so slightly. Why devils, of all things?

 

[Aenon]

"He is a devil, of course. One of our patrons, you could say."

"Lately he has been looking for pregnant woman to play around with...as for the specifics, we are not qualified to know. However your life will not be at danger, rest assured. We can offer a payment of a thousand platinum pieces, or things of equivalent value. I think you took a fancy at the druid-girl? She could be your payment, if you wish..." she chuckled.

"So, what do you say? Will you aid us in our time of need? Or...?"