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"Oh my.. now listen, I'm on a roll here, can't we have her join on in?" Cyra asked, gesturing with, but not using her riding-crop.
"No no.. here, I got to help our friends." She nodded, stepping over to the stable girl, and her horse, biting her lower lip ever so slightly as she reached out to properly guide that equine cock towards its juicy target, a gentle stroke along the flared length encouraging the stallion.

"You have rules hmnn? And now I find the reward promised to me being fucked by a hellhound. So how about you come here and explain yourself." She reached out her hand, grasping towards Clarice. "Eh. I don't particularly care. This is hell. Your wants and ambitions matter little to those more powerful. Now obey ME and come!"

(Command, Dc wisdom should be a 14.)
 
Clarice suddenly turns a bit abscent minded, and nimbly jumps over the fence. Judging by her physical condition, she isn't your everyday accountant either.

She then approached...but afterwards her eyes turned back to normal, and realizing what had happened, Clarice looked a bit angry and embarrassed...mostly angry.

"You DARED to do that? Try it again, if you dare..." she challenged.
 
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"I did.. it worked too.. now how about we teach you the pecking order, so you learn whose in charge here.. KNEEL BEFORE ME!" She demanded, with another bout of magical emphasis to her voice. She wasn't primarly a spellcaster.. or primarly a warrior. Which gave her a lot of options. "Begging for punishments really isn't my style, so how about you show me how it's done.. don't make me user the crop." She purred, admittedly, suprised by the athleticism of the woman.. but well, she was kinda higher ranked, propably, so her being a weakling would have suprised Cyra more.
 
"Oh, I am going to teach you all right..." Clarice reached to grab the riding corp Cyra was holding!

However, as she reached for it, the impatient horse gave her an eager headbutt....sending her on Cyra! With the mimic fluids still on her body, Clarice got stuck on her, on her huge belly...but it wasn't over yet. The stuck pair fell over the fence at the side, right into the dog area!

"Ah.....damn....you are....are you all right?" Clarice asked, even as the dogs rushed closer to them eagerly...
 
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"Oh yeah, don't under....uff.." Cyra made, with the horses insistant, well meaning.. but tricky head-nudging, ,she stumbled forwards, losing her balance.. and tumbling over the fence.. she chuckled, on top of Clarice.. "Damn it, didn't realize I was this eh.. sticky.. Alright, how about we do a little break, get me cleaned up and then see about err.. stuff.." Wait, what was that movement in her peripherie?
 
"It is a sticky for around half an hour...but we can still pull apart, just slowly...but are you fine? Hells, the kiddo is kicking..." Clarice said, somewhat shocked, as she was pushed under Cyra.

The armor thingy moved as if to move out...but in the end it didn't. Like the blacksmith had explained, it needed to migrate into Cyra's womb before it could work properly...but more important was the reason it was trying to get out! A bulky hellhound pushed away the dog that had been smelling Cyra's butt, before climbing on her back, posing on her back like some sort of conqueror...

"Woooooorghhhh!" it cried, and then it jumped on Cyra's back...also getting stuck on her!

"Idiot dog! Stablegirl, aren't you supposed to train those? Come and help..." Clarice scolded, but Randy was trapped between the fence and the massive horse, with it's cock inside her...besides, from the look on her face, it was doubtful if she would bother saving them...

The hellhound hadn't managed to slip it's cock in Cyra...however, it would start humping her, till his erect cock entered a hole....it looked like that Cyra had little time to throw the horny hellhound off her....or maybe she should help it pick the right hole? Then again, getting fucked like this was part of what she wanted...maybe....?
 
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Cyra was.. very certain that there was no kicking involved. It was still emberassing of course. Likely, the armor-thing had reacted.. how did it work, actually? She kind of hoped it did more than just wiggle a little if she was in real danger.. had the lewd smith tricked her? Wait.. the thing needed to migrate.. yes.. well she had placed the.. lures.. how long did that thing need anyway and..

That was not the time to consider such things! She gasped with the hellhound above her. .. Cyra felt like she was the centre of a lewd, sticky ball right now..

She gasped at the hellhound thrusting at her, blushing, squirming. "H.. hoi .. wait!" Well, considering the things size.. if it fucked her ass it might startle the armor thing and reveal her infiltration.. she had little choice but to shift upwards a little, letting the beast find her pussy,... she was definitly not into being a dogs bitch, of course..
 
The hellhound gladly slipped into her, before starting to eagerly fuck Cyra's already wet pussy.

"Oh, what joy, I guess I am not really surprised. Of course you would find a way to get what you wanted." Clarice complained, groping Cyra's boob to support her from having her belly crushed...and also playing with them a little.

"I guess we will be stuck here for a while. Well, you will probably be here a bit longer, since you are going to get knotted like the little bitch you are..." she mused, pinching Cyra's nipple playfully.

Meanwhile the hellhound, stuck on her back, kept pistoning into her...its cock felt hot inside her - not hot enough to burn her, but certainly much warmer than one would expect. Somehow, the feeling of the hot cock felt so nice...it felt like she was getting branded by the cock...

"So, what's that story about you and horses? I thought you said we were the perverts, yet the moment we walk in you can barely hold your drool back..." Clarice inquired
 
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"Th.. that's not it.. gminyaaah!" Cyra protested towards the cultist-leader, before moaning out with the hellhounds thrusting deeper into her.. hey, this was not her fault! Not primarly...
She gasped ever so slightly, and then blushed at the prospect of getting knotted whilest the evil cultist toyed with her breasts.. thinking about it, she never got to . . know the wolf she'd met when still alive.. wait, that wasn't what this was about!

"Haah... ooh.. woah.. it's cock is so hot..." Oooh.. the hellhound was branding her to be his bitch, taking posession of her.. she rocked a little against it, best as her stuck body could..
"Huh? Oh.. err.. I don't... quite remember, but.. I mean. hmnn.. animals are loyal and reliable, they show you what they hmn.. want.. without any dumb trickery.. I admire that.." She answered, before moaning sensually again, her soft, warm pussy inviting that hot, hellish hound cock deeper. Despite her earlier protest it was pretty apparent she was quickly getting aroused, even in her compromising situation.. or perhaps because of it..
 
"And because of that, you are going to become this Hellhounds bitch...your admiration is stronger than one would expect..." Clarice teased "...however, you may want to struggle a bit. You see, it is not an animal, but a fiend...if it cums in you....who knows what will happen..." she mused, but at the same time her grip ensured that Cyra would have a hard time struggling out of this one.

"We were going to do some tests about the possible side effects...but you are the first volunteer...are you sure you want to become a warrior? You can easily find word with us as entertainment...and you seem better suited for the task, too..." she offered, as the Hellhound kept pounching, as if it was trying to push its cock all the way into Cyra's womb...maybe she should try to escape? But her new body would surely have some kind of resistance to that kind of thing...probably? Then again, what's the worst that could happen. And to escape now, wouldn't be an easy task...not without using some of her paladin abilities, that is...

"Think about it...you could be a cocksleeve for the beasts here...be a good pet for our master...and then you will be free for everyone to fuck, or admire.We both know you would enjoy that. We can even help you sell your body to others, for some extra income...."

On one hand, Clarice's suggestions were perverted, and surely something she wouldn't do....but what if...what if she gave up all those complicated things, the holy quests, her memory, and she just stayed here to be a piece of meat for everyone to fuck...who knows what kind of things she would have to do...to learn to love....but she shouldn't be thinking about those things now...it wouldn't take too long for the hellhound to cum inside her!
 
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"H.. hey you got me in this sticky situation!" She protested, with a flush to her cheeks.
She raised her brow.. was the cultist just messing with her? The hellhound-cock surely felt.. different.. also, it was kind of hard to struggle while being pounded by the beast and held by the lewd cultist...

"I -am- a warrior.. also.. not.. exactly volunteering to be entertainment." She protested, annoyedly.. why did these mercenaries even -have- girls that worked as.. entertainment! This was emberassing.
"Haah... .haah.. wait hold on, who is this master.. the one interested in pregnant ladies?" She inquired, trying to come up with a good escape plan whilest feeling the beast fuck deeper into her unprotected womb.. so hot..

She was awfully distracted and it didn't help that, as if to spite the lewd ideas she refused of being a devil-cults pelasure toy, her body presented itself nicely, almost as if she knew the perfect angle a beast like this hellhound would enjoy, her sex squeezing and massaging the beast as she tried to struggle free.. somewhat at least, motivated by the lewd humiliation from the cultist... first she had to get free from the stickyness, then the hellhound.. "I haah.. am not going to.. ooh s.. sell my body you pervert!"

(str with disadvantage is a 13 total!)
 
Somehow, Cyra managed to pull away from Clarice becoming unstuck, and then pushing the bulky Hellhound out of her pussy! It kept humping her, but it's big cock was now rubbing between Cyra's legs, rather than thrusting inside her...and then it came, spraying bright orange cum both on Clarice, and Cyra's belly! It looked satisfied enough to walk away...but with it walking away, the normal animals would soon regain their courage, to assault Cyra again...she would have to escape this place now...it wasn't as if she would stay to have the other animals fuck her too, right?

But things weren't over yet...

"Where do you think you are going? I didn't say you can leave. Come back down here...or there will be consequences!" Clarice scolded the paladin girl, reaching up, and trying to grab Cyra to prevent her from leaving!
 
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"W.. woah.. " Cyra mused, suprised by the sticky, orange cum the hellhound had released.. rather hot stuff too.. perhaps it was better not to be filled up by that.. although it was a shame, her missing out on a proper beast-knotting.. even if it was a devil beast, she wondered how much..

She was distracted, this time by Clarice grabbing at her.. how much should she fight this cult to keep her dignity, yet not alienate them too hard? "Wait, first you don't want me... eh, nevermind.. what consequences?" She inquired, with a raised eyebrow, deciding to not grab the mercenary and present her to her own beasts.. for now, even if that left her in a precarious situation and stained with hellhound-cum...
 
"Pay cuts! Cold looks...and finally, we may even force you to wear clothes!" Clarice laughed, pushing her against her to let the mimic fluids stick again, and sealing the deal with a solid spank on Cyra's butt.

"Come on darling, do you really think I would punish you? After all this bonding? And you don't need to worry about the Hellhound cum, how could we not have tested it's effects?" she chuckled.

"Actually, we keep it the hellhound here because it's cum is very good for the other animals. No, they don't eat it...it is simply helping with their libido. I mean...look around..." she nodded towards the dogs that quickly surrounded them with their big erections dangling between their legs....and the fence, behind them where the pigs were trying to climb over it...

"I was just offering...but I understand, there are times to fight, and times to lay down and be a slut...I won't insist on you not becoming a warrior." she nodded, totally unbothered by the wold, just a bit smaller than the hellhound, that started climbing over Cyra...the poor thing looked totally aroused, and without hands to masturbate, it would surely suffer if Cyra shooed it away...she could surely help all those doggies out...but could she lower herself like that, in front of the cult for their sake?
 
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"Wait.. Are you.. I can never tell if you are serious.." This woman was almost as bad as Love! This made it kind of hard to really hate the definitly evil mercenaries though.. "Yiep wait! you're getting us stuck again! This time with hound-cum.." She complain-blushed.

"Uh.. oh ok.. I just thought.. Huh.." She listened to Clarice, suprised by the light-hearted shift.. and blushing, as she watched both the wolves and the piggies.. attention on them.
"Well.. alright fine.. so uh.. we are still stuck.." She mused, blushing as she noticed the more normal, perhaps still fiendish dog approach.. and mount her.. well the poor thing was horny and she had denied a good knotting within her for a while.... she relaxed, and presented herself for the taking again.. little choice she had, trapped as she was..
 
"I am always serious...the first punishment would be, indeed, wearing clothes." she explained, as the dog happily climbed over Cyra, starting to pound her.

"Now however there is a problem. We have to calm down all those animals..." she sighed "We will surely be late, at this rate...especially if you get knotted."

"I guess I will have to help after all...since the Lady assigned me this task...but you will have to try a bit harder...use your hands and your mouth too..." she moved her hands to encourage two of the other dogs come closer, and grab their cocks, before starting to stroke them. It certainly wasn't her first time doing this either...

"No slacking...we have to do the pigs next..."she encouraged Cyra.
 
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"I'm kind of distrustful of what kind of clothes we're talking abou.. woah!" She gasped with the mercenary dog pouncing on her proper.. as she blushed around, looking at the other dogs crowding around her. Well.. this was going to be along, lewd night it seemed.
 
The next few hours, went on with the the stable girl, Cyra, and Clarice, calming down the rest of the animals...there was a second horse who needed Cyra's special attention, and Clarice seemed to enjoy having fun with the pigs more than anything, even if she had claimed that only animals should be fucking animals a while ago. Momo at some point had woken up, looking curiously at Cyra. Even the druid girl could only be amazed by her technique and dedication...

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Cyra was exhausted, lying on the hay, barely able to walk. She was covered in cum from head to toe...however, she wouldn't be allowed to rest there...

"Get up, Cyra. We should get washed...but you did well...good girl..." Clarice tried to help Cyra up, even if she was equally exhausted...

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25028 "Those are the baths...the water is rejuvenating...it will even make battlescars go away..." Clarice had guided the cum-covered Cyra through the building, before they had reached this cozy room. Of course, if she had the energy to spare, she could have been embarrassed..but with her tiredness, she could only delay the embarrassment for later...

The room was silent, except for the sound of the splashing water as Clarice got inside first.

"Get in...the water is warm..." she guided her.

Indeed, the water was warm and nice...and as soon as it touched Cyra's skin, it washed the tiredness away...replasing it with some relaxing, warm feeling...

"Sit here next to me...I think you have earned a moment of rest" she smiled, leaving a space next to her for Cyra...
 
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The last few.. hours? Had been a bit hazy, actually. Propably afte the third dog-cock..
She was still a bit out of it when Clarice helped her rise back up, panting a little on the way, not sure how, after going through the lewd stable, she was ment to visit the devil..

Although the bath quickly cleared that up. It was warm and.. amazingly relaxin. A powerful magical item, or a lot of refilling work?

Either way, Cyra nodded, taking place besides the devil, cultist, sighing happily. This was.. soothing and nice. She'd almost forgotten she was still in hell, for a long moment. "Pfeww. what a... day?" Was it still the same day? That too was hard to judge as she dove under to properly clean herself up.
 
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Clarice also dove up, taking some time to clean up...and then pulled closer to Cyra, before caressing her from behind.

"So, Cyra...what brings you here?" she whispered, resting her head on Cyra's shoulder, as she rubbed her belly. Her own chest felt refreshingly cold, compared to the warm water, against Cyra''s back...and Cyra could swear that she could feel her hard nipples against her.

"You are certainly the most interesting I have met for a while...I would like to get to know you a bit better, if that's ok with you..." she offered, with her one hand moving upwards, to Cyra's chest.

"You are defiant, yet obedient...you are shy, yet a bit shameless...you like to submit, but not always. Where this mysterious creature came from, I wonder? What would it take, to claim this Cyra, for myself?" she wondered.

"Hmmm...what do you say, you said you wouldn't sell your body...could I buy a kiss from you? In return, I will tell you some things about your mission...how does that sound?" she asked, softly nibbling on Cyra's ear...

Cyra could feel Clarice's body against her...she wasn't so forceful now, as if they had never gotten in any argument. Maybe getting fucked by a horde of animals helps people bond? Or was it some kind of elaborate seduction trick? Still, it didn't feel like one...
 
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