Summoned!

[Pervy]

Cyra blushed shily with the praise. Which was odd, considering the situation. That didn't stop her though.. perhaps it was at the cultists praise..
She then nodded.. perhaps it was a good thing to.. not spend too much time with mistress training her? An odd, stray thought.

Hmnmn... rescue the girl then get back to the lab.. wait, weren't the cultists kind of bad for abducting the drows gal? She'd have to find out more about this from her.
Either way, she nodded to the elfish mistress, before stepping outside to her next... assignment.

"Well, this slut is ready for the.. assignment."
She prompted. Even if Clarice wasn't all that happy about it, she'd have to not sabotage the mission.. right? Cyra had spent more time than expected here already.. not that she minded!

 

[Aenon]

"Eh, whatever. I can still use you, if I want, just so you know." she shrugged. "I would just have to ask permission first from the Lady...but she would never object. You are quite...lucky however. The second Lady will turn you to a sex crazed slut faster than anyone else. The only problem is...ah nevermind, just try to keep a clear head." she adviced.

"I will take you to his mansion. Follow right behind me, the city is easy to get lost. And walking around naked will draw the wrong kind of attention, so don't run away alone somewhere. Understood?" Clarice asked, motioning Cyra to follow her. It did feel kind of hot to have to walk through the street naked...like last time she had to do that. Last time however she had been forced to...or so Cyra had told to herself. This time, she would be naked of her own volition...and it felt kind of hot...but maybe she should try to avoid that?

 

[Pervy]

She blushed a bit more at that. Sex crazed sluttiness was good, wasn't it? "Problem? Listen, no hard feelings. This slut knows you may still use her, just.. curious on what you wanted to say there?"
She asked, cutely (25 persuasion!)

She gulped a little, glancing to her lewd guide.. "We.. aren't putting on any clothes? That does seem like a way to attract troubles.."
She asked, hesitantly, still stepping to follow if.. encouraged.

 

[Aenon]

"Well, it is nothing important, but every girl the Second Lady trains, sooner or later decide to stop fighting altogether, and become a full time slut and lab assistant for her...not that anyone can complain, but we do need the fighters too..." she sighed. Doing the logistics for sex crazed mercenaries in hell probably had its own problems. Would Cyra also end up like that? Leaving everything behind, in order to serve her owner with her full heart? And would it even be bad if she did?

"Don't be shy now...you will be with me, after all. It is so that you can show your dedication and...well basically this master loves to have everyone know that girls are visiting them for that purpose. It is good for you too however...it can help you make new friends, if you are willing to...satisfy some demands." she explained. Things were getting a bit complicated...but if there were others who needed Cyra's help, she wouldn't feel too bad about giving a helping hand...

~~~
Soon, Cyra found herself walkingthrough the citadels streets naked. There were many who would turn around to check her out as she passed through. It was kind of embarrassing, but maybe a bit hot too...most of them didn't cause more trouble besidessome staring and some laughing. However the problem was when they passed a group of imps.

"Oh, look, two naked sluts, ready to be used1" the first one cried.
"Hmmm they be no slavs either....hey, girls, why don't you come over here and suck some imp cock?" an other one laughed, before getting glared by Clarice and preparing to go away scaredly.

However, the problem was, that Cyra kind of felt like wanting to suck some imp cock. They had asked her to do so, and it would be pleasing for them...which meant htat it would be pleasing for her too. She could resist the temptation probably...but she was sure it would keep bothering her, until she did...

 

[Pervy]

Sounded as if the second was.. rather good at her job? She'd questioned the logics of having both sex-slaves and fighters anyway. Sure it was good for the morale but...
She would keep fighting.. right? Wait fight for what.. the devils? She wasn't sure on that..

She bit her lips ever so slightly at the.. premise of visiting this devil master, once more reminding herself that, really, this was not her true body, just a devilish faxsimilie.. so it didn't matter, technically, right? She raised her brows at the cultists rather.. ladden verbiage, but remained silent, blushing, sighing slightly, nodding and following.. for some reason helping others, even lewdly didn't concern her all that much, actually..

Ugh.. she was being stared at by filthy devils.. a piece of lustful, pretty meat for something so.. evil.. why did it make her tingle so forbiddenly?
And when the imps made their.. lewd request, she couldn't help but bite her lips, her eyes wandering over to the imps furry groins.. she reached out her arm, touching Clarice's, gulping, hesitating..
"W.. well if it pleases the imps.. "
She objected, biting her lips sensually..

 

[Aenon]

"If it pleases the imps, what? We aren't running late for them. Just ignore them. You can do them in your free time, if you want." Clarice rolled her eyes, denying Cyra's request. Of course, Cyra couldn't really get the imps out of her mind...but at the same time, she had to do her mission, to please her mistress...maybe she should come later indeed...

"Hehe, just come around here whenever you want, we are open for fucking always..." one of the imps chuckled.

"Don't even think about it. Even if we had the time, it would displease the master greatlely." Clarice waved angrily at the imps, before pulling Cyra along by the hand.

After some more walking under the watchful eyes of bystanders, the two of them finally reached their destination.

"It is just around the corner....here." It was a small castle, towering the nearby houses...even if themselves were also huge. A wall surrounded the building - decorated with vicious looking spikes and chains. The gateway was opened seemingly undefended, but a closer look would reveal some spinnagons were nesting right above it, guarding it.

Clarice led the way forward, and it seemed that the little flying devils recognized her - or simply didn't care because she wasn't stopped.

~~~
It took a while for Cyra to arrive at this mysterious master's sex dungeon. Clarice had long ago said her farewells, and wished Cyra good luck. Cyra had been then escorted by a bearded devil upstairs, to a large room decorated with chains and differend bondage tools. At the back, there were even some comfortable cages, outfitted with pillows, beds, and even tables and chairs. Inside each of three of those cages, were some pregnant females....one human, one elf and one cat-folk.

"Wait here, the master will arrive soon." the bearded devil declared, leaving Cyra alone.

This was a great opportunity to try some foolish escape...but even if she pulled it off, where would she go next? And how would she even leave the damned castle...maybe she should play along, and then tell the drow mistresses what was going on here...after all, there were some toys here she wouldn't mind trying....

 

[Pervy]

"Didn't you say we were going nude to make new friends? Now that we are about to make friends..."
She pointed out the inconsistency.. about imp dick sucking. But then Clarice pulled her along and she shrugged, following, briefly finding herself pondering about a swarm of imps and herself and..

She took in the more castle-like structure with curious suprise... of course it was still a castle readied for war... and they advanced into it. Admittedly the chains got her a little apprehensive.. and her guard back up. Was easier to forget imp-cock with these kind of things around. Although the cages seemed somewhat comfortable, not that she planned to stay in one but.. wait, wasn't there another mission? She delayed ever so slightly to glance into those cages for the captive girls.. brown haired human, no?

She stepped over, examining some of the bondage tools along the way. Perhaps there was an option between escaping and just letting this happen.. ".. uh hello girls?"

 

[Aenon]

The girls one after the other turned their attention towards her. It was first the catfolk woman who replied.

"Heh, what you want, huh? Think you can mock us? You stupid, you just like us..." she scolded in a weird dialect of common.

"Eh. She doesn't look like she is mocking us." the elf noted "Don't mind her, she literally grew up in a tent."

"Did you get tricked into coming here too? Bad news for you, you will end up like us, really soon." the human girl, that indeed had brown braided hair stood up from her bed "Good news is that you will be left to go...in a few months." she sighed.

 

[Pervy]

"You got tricked to come here, hmn.. tell me more about this devil, just what are they doing.. Autumn."
She smiled, innocently.

"Big sister sent me. was hesitant about revealing this, but you all don't seem that interested in being here.. so just what is this weird devil here up to?"
She asked. Yes. it was about time to look for something she could potentially use as a weapon.. had the cult, the lewd mistress.. really tricked her here? There was a suspicious lack of Momo, who she'd been promised as payment!

 

[Aenon]

"Eh, how you know my name...oh...wait they know I am here and they send you to save me? Eh...but you are also...?" she asked puzzled.

Cyra looked around. The room was awefully empty of weapons...

There was a bdsm cross....a wooden horse....two stocks...chains with manacles hanging form the ceiling, at the side of the room...some kind of spanking bench...wait, how did Cyra even know all this stuff...? The only unfamiliar thing, as some sort of machinery that was next to some kind of...metal stands? with some tubes coming out of it....

Sadly there was no more time for investigation, before a deep voice sounded.

"Oh, my new guest. I am pleased to have you here...so, what's your name, sweetie?" the handsome devil asked, walking inside the room.

He was wearing an open robe, revealing his large cock that was already erect...Cyra couldn't help but take a second look...she couldn't help but wonder if it could change shape, like Love's could...

 

[Pervy]

"No one knew for sure you'd be here. I'm.. undercover. Long story short, let's hope the devil doesn't check if I'm -really- pregnant.."
She nodded. .. a lot of BDSM equipment.. but no actual weaponry. Well, that was relieving.
That ment if she got her hand on actual weaponry, this would be someone that could be hurt by it.

She had a strange understanding of all the bondage gear.. even a good guess for the strange machinery.

Well, her ... host arrived. Things could at least be worse. Was that an incubus or a unique devil variation? At least he couldn't be too high up on the hellish hierarchy, castle or not.. right?
She cleared her throat.
"Hello there, this slut's name is Cyra. I was assigned to.. please you."
Perhaps going more.. formal would work better here.. yes.. thinking about it, she should try her best to free Autumn. It -technically- didn't conflict with her mission from the devil cultists, plus the drow had promised to help get her closer to her goal of recovering her memories.. but did it really matter who she once was, considering what she'd become... well, she was still curious.

 

[Aenon]

"Yes, that you are. A pity I can't keep you the whole time...but you will be visiting me quite often, from now on. " he chuckled

"If you are a good slut, I will make sure I will reward you." he said, and maybe he meant Cyra, but most probably Cyra felt like he meant the whole cult...not that she minded...pleasing her owner was a good thing, after all.

"Well." he clapped his hands "Time to play. You can get out and play around, I will start with playing with Cyra, and...Autumn. Over here."

The doors of the cages unlocked themselves with a clacking sound, and one after the other the girls came out.

"You will be my pet this time..." the elf announced to the cat-folk girl, taking her away. However she did turn to Cyra when she got behind him, and mouthed to her a 'Take us too,' and then somethine else that Cyra couldn't quite understand.

~~~
"This is a milking machine! I guess you are new, so it will take longer for you to produce it...so I will be taking care of Autumn in the meanwhile. Place your hands there, as she is doing..."

Autumn skillfully tied herself to the contraption, and then the devil helped her place theweird tube things on her nipples...it was then Cyra's turn...she would have to allow herself to be tied and be left helpless, to get milked and most probably fucked by the devil...

 

[Pervy]

Cyra tilted her head, looking at the cages.. magically linked, propably?
She did narrow her eyes, watching Autumn.. the girl didn't want to be here, didn't get paid for it and she was -proper- pregnant. Poor thing..
Well, she could try taking the devil unarmed.. he was too, after all. Furthermore, he seemed content locking his pets up. If she kept her spellcasting secret...

"Humnn.. this slut is an untrained slut and no good at this.. err.. really not sure how to do this.. err... does this slut have to put her hand here?"
She mused, pretending to struggle with binding herself properly quite a bit, with Autumn bound up and the others gone, that hopefully left only one person to help her out and get nice and close to those bindings themselves..

(22 deception!)

 

[Aenon]

"It is quite simple...here, let me help you." the devil offered, not realizing Cyra's plan. He approached, with the intention to tie her up himself, but Cyra sucessfully managed to suddenly overpower him and pin his own hand down, before pulling the straps. Sadly it was only one hand...but it was still a handicap.

"Hey what are you doing?" the devil asked angrily, trying to pull away. "A nice prank you played there to me...why don't you untie me like a good girl?" he offered. Cyra would normally be immune to such charms, however with the spell her owner had cast on her, she really was tempted by the words. Yes, she could be a good girl...she didn't have to fight just for the sake of fighting...she could get milked like a cow, and surely deep down she felt that her owner wouldn't have betrayed her like that...however there was an other voice, that told her that she had to fight, if she wanted to remain herself...and an other voice that argued back...what was her real self anyway...why shouldn't her real self be the one that felt good...

 

[Pervy]

"Tying you up." She noted, innocently. Then however, Cyra shook her head, hesitating briefly. She kind of wanted to be a good girl, definitly. Get fucked and petted and.. well milking wasn't really her thing but...
What about Autumn. .and the others. They didn't really want to be here. Oooh and perhaps Autumn and the drow would reward her lewdly for being a good girl too.. wait was this really what this was about, rather than just.. helping people. Who was the real her, anyway.. Not a devil, certainly. Yet despite that..

"What this slut wants aside, merely doing as you do, tricking you into some fun times you did not ask for. This slut never recieved specific instructions on how to please you, just that you'd enjoy milking, so this is all within the letter of your request."
She declared, smirking ever so slightly and reaching out to grab the devils other arm, deciding to try and hook him up, just like he had others, albeit hesitating...
"Hmnn.. listen. This slut tricked you, one way or the other. You can fight and be chained up and milked properly, or you can let this happen, get a nice cock-sucking for your trouble. This slut will be rescuing the ones you took against their will one way or the other."
She purred, blushing ever so slightly. Devil could have treated the ones he captured a lot worse so she was willing to compromise.. and be a good girl..

(perhaps the offer had slowed her.. efforts down a bit.. 6 str!
... and a 9 persuasion.. at least I got good rules in the future, gamblers fallacy says!)

 

[Aenon]

Of course the devil didn't stop resisting, however he did reply to Cyra's nonsense.

"Huh? You are here to do as I tell you, aren't you? And I tell you to stop this nonsence at once!"

"What with saving them, it isn't like they need saving. Not to mention, why do you care?"

"If you don't give me a good explanation, I will make sure your whole organization will have troubles..." of course Cyra already knew that...yes, she was...maybe...following the instructions given, but at the same time she was betraying her owner's trust...she couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed for her actions...wait, why would she care for them anyway?

 

[Pervy]

"That's not what they seem to think."
She informed, with a harsh tone, but next, she hesitated. Why was she doing it. Because it was right. Because this was what she did. But was that true for some pleasure devil or her-her.. who was she? A cute slut.. well that was -easier- didn't make it right. She gripped the chains.. She'd let the powers decide. Failing to overpower the devil, she reached out for the restraints. Was there really anyone still caring what she did, or should she just be a slut. She'd tried to do well, hadn't she?

Rather than answering the devil, she growled and let her power flow into the restraints.
"This slut will free them.. if.. I can.."
She mumbled, struggling.. with a lot of conflicting feelings, right now.

(Ensnaring smite with the restraints as an improvised weapon. .. aand it's a 9 to hit! giving you a 17 str check as well, your call what happens! *hides* )

 

[Aenon]

The chain missed, and Cyra didn't manage to overpower the devil...however he also failed to free himself from his restraints.

"Ok, stop swinging that thing around. You want to free them? We can negotiate something..." he offered, probably pressured by the assault rather than a sudden change of mind.

 

[Pervy]

"The only acceptable negotiation is we leave, you stay, this slut wont tell anyone how easily you were tricked, you'll forget all about it."
She suggested, swinging her chain again if that didn't seem to sound promising.

 

[Aenon]

"Hmm I have a better idea. I will let them go, but you will stay here with me. I find your....personality interesting. Besides, do you really think you can escape from here, by tying me up? There are countless guards, and they won't care about not hitting your cute face..." he offered seductively.

Perhaps she coulddo that trade...if the devil told the truth, she would just sacrifice herself to save the others...or maybe she should just beat everyone here, and find refuge at her drow family...even if that would make her owner sad...