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The stars aren't right!(Helena/Courage Wolf)


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After casting the second spell, she is already several hundred feet behind the draconian, and only falls further behind. After almost a minute of flight, he drops out of sight below the treeline. When Helena comes to the point where she thinks he vanished, there's no sign of him. Of course, something his size couldn't fly very fast while dodging trees, so he ought to be nearby.
 
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Helena stopped in the air as she got to the area she'd lost sight of her target, Howling in the sky with rage. I EVER see you again, You'll be a Decent meal and a fucking pair of skin tight leather pants you Fucking Coward! she bellowed, tugging on her own hair at the missed opportunities today. First the fucking creeper in the tavern and now this. She was 1 for 3 and mad as hell about it.

Turning she took off back towards the village, eyes open for anything interesting creature wise, or the village itself that would force her to land. She had no patience or time for anything flesh and blood, instead looking for more interesting plants like the white roses she had found on the riverbank, but hopefully friendlier. She rubbed her abdomen again when she had to land regardless, getting redressed and savaging a tree with her claws. As her anger reached a boiling point her collar flashed and it cooled immediately, making her take a step back and breathe.
 
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On her way back, Helena notices five chests walking towards east. They seem to be whistling a merry tune.
 
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Helena freezes in the air... because... What EVEN the fuck!? she muttered, shooting down to land in front of them, completely lost and confused as to what she was seeing
 
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The chests seem mildly surprised to see her, though how she can tell even she doesn't know. "Hullo, lass! If ye don't mind me asking, the river be that way, aye? It be hard to tell, in these woods." the chest in the lead cheerfully inquires as all five of them come to a halt.
 
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Helena was taken aback, and had to think, pointing in the direction of a river she might have seen while airborne if she could. Um.... if you don't mind me asking.... what exactly are you? she said, blinking rapidly, just... lost... Just... completely fucking lost.
 
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One of the chests helpfully turns into a chair, for Helena to sit upon. "We're mimics, lass." it informs Helena, as if that explained everything.
 
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Helena eyes the chair warily, before wondering. So.. you can change shape? Do anything sexy maybe? she asked, curious.
 
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"Ach, so ye're one of THOSE demons." another of the mimics says, swinging its lid briefly open to show a set of restraints. "We can do almost anything, as long as it be not too big or too small. Or too alive."
 
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Helena eyes the restraints before moving closer to inspect them, wondering exactly what it had made, her folds starting to slicken.
 
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The chest swings open again letting Helena get a good look at the restraints. They would bind her quite securely, with her arms and legs secured to the bottom of the chest, forcing her knees press against her chest. There are also three rubbery dildos, that would no doubt fuck her senseless while the lid would slam shut, muting any noise she might make and effectively making her blind.
 
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Would you let me out in a few hours? I need the rest. she said, starting to slip into the chest at the invitation, trying to thread her limbs into the restraints, unless the restraints would oblige themselves.
 
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The restraints slip themselves around Helena's wrists, ankles and elbows, and then the lid slams shut, trapping her there. "So where be ye headed?" the mimic asks, as two of the dildos gently press against her, while the entire mimic starts shaking as the group apparently starts making its way towards the river again.
 
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Feeling the straps snug down around her wrists, ankles, and elbows, balling her up firmly on her front, her legs spread as wide as they would and her chest pressed firmly down between her knees as her wrists and elbows are strapped down, unable to gain any leverage in any direction, gasping as the lid slammed shut, trapping her inside.

Groaning softly as she feels the paired toys pushing against her lower holes, she rolls her hips against them, trying to push back on them and failing in her limited space. Nowhere in particular. I have nowhere to be in a hurry, and I can find my way back without a ton of trouble. she answered, glad to have FINALLY found something that wasn't a giant pain in the ass. It was just her flavor and seemed friendly enough. So there she was, locked in a sexy box, naked saved her heavy silver collar, and squirming as she felt 2 of 3 toys pushing at her, teasing as she bit her lip and groaned in the dark, feeling them start moving again. What about you guys? Where are you headed? she asked curiously, struggling and tugging at her restraints, testing how stuck she was, even shifting a little to see if they'd tighten if she changed shape.

Also, we're headed towards the spot I undressed, could you Please, PLEASE pick up my stuff as we pass it. It's very important to me. If you do I'll just stay in here for you until you get where you're going... I don't need to eat or anything. she said, whimpering and trying to roll her hips in the small space
 
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"Fo' sure. We be headed towards Dementlieu. Heard there be some new dungeons." The first of the dildos slowly slides into her folds, starting to drive her crazy with its vibrations. The restraints shift as Helena does, keeping her firmly yet comfortably restrained no matter what she does. "Anything else ye be wanting to say or ken?"
 
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Yes, I'm yours till you pick a spot.... Thanks, I needed this. she said, moaning loudly, lips parting in a perfect O as the first dildo slid into her dripping folds, vibrating and making her clench and shudder in pleasure, squirming and unbelievably pleased, and turned on, that the restraints were secure, even for her.

She hadn't been this properly turned on in a long time. Not even in the stables when she'd been a drugged bimbo. So she struggled playfully for the mimic carrying her while it did what it pleased and she let herself go.
 
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As Helena gasps with pleasure, the third dildo slides into her mouth, starting to slowly and gently fuck her mouth while the second one stops teasing and pushes deep into her pucker, vibrating gently. The three dildos vary in pace and intensity from mild vibrations to rough pounding, pushing her through orgasm after orgasm, never letting her know what to expect but never letting the pleasure fade, either.

Long after Helena has lost the track of time - it couldn't have been more than some hours, could it? - the chest opens and unfolds, with the dildos pulling away and letting her have a breather. If she thought she was going to be freed, however, she was mistaken. The mimic takes on a new shape and slides into the river, starting to rock from side to side with the waves. Then the restraints pull the succubus into a different shape as well, this time spread-eagled on a flat surface, looking at the afternoon sky.
 
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Helena closes her eyes and just makes good on her word, not that she had a choice really as the restraints made sure she stayed put. She moaned hungrily, whorishly around the dildo sliding into her mouth, the Mimic knowing to vary the pace of everything, pushing her through orgasm after orgasm as the toys stayed buried in her and thrusting.

Hours passed, sweet, delicious, pleasurable hours that she needed to get lost in, crying out as loudly as she could around a mouthful of thrusting toy when she came, squirming deliciously until the box opened.

She blinked, groaning quietly as the light hit her in the afternoon, thinking they'd already grown tired of her. But she was wrong. Giving her a break by slipping free of her body, the chest instead became something of a raft, pulling her out onto it spread eagled and staring up at the sky, strapped down and on display to anything with eyes as she tugged and sighed happily. Putting me on display? Hoping for more company maybe? I never asked, but, do you have a name? she asked her living box/raft, curious.
 
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"I wouldn't mind. Me name be Trunk." the mimic replies before placing a helmet of curious manufacture on Helena's head, letting her see out only through a small slit. It immediately fills her mouth with a tentacle, and soon she feels two large toys pressing against her lower holes, slowly pushing their way inside. As they start vibrating, she also feels something press against her areolas and start applying suction to her nipples. As the twin dildos start pounding her rhythmically, she cums almost immediately. Like Helena, the mimic's stamina appears to be nearly limitless, and it continues to tease, force and occasionally trick an orgasm after orgasm out of her as the current carries them downriver. As the night falls, the mimics start swapping her user every couple hours, each picking new position to use her in: head down ass up; tied to the mast; mooning out the side of the boat; hung from her ankles; ankles behind her neck; ankles and wrists bound together, swinging in the wind; and so on and so on. The dildos also vary in form; big ones, smalls ones; normal, knotted, flared.

After countless orgasms, the mimics finally come ashore. Collectively taking the form of a wagon, Helena is packed securely under a false floor, spread eagled between the axles and firmly gagged. Soon she hears and smells horses, and as the wagon starts moving, two thick dildos fill her up again, starting the now intimately familiar dance. After the last leg of the trip, she's freed and immediately passes out. When she wakes, she finds five dozing chests around a campfire. Her belongings are neatly folded next to her
 
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Helena smiles before the helmet is pulled over her head, a tentacle squirming into her mouth to silence her, fucking her throat while between her legs, those familiar toys thrust into her and something started to suck on her nipples, causing her to arch as much as she could and scream in orgasm, her body sensitive. She stayed like that for awhile, trapped on her raft, the fucking never stopping, Helena paired well with the creatures who had similar stamina to her own.

She was moved though, from Mimic to Mimic, each time in a new position, some difficult, all helpless and vulnerable, being continually fucked, the pleasure never allowed to fade. And the creatures were creative with their toys to, Helena treated to familiar knots and spines, the wide flares of others, some simply thin and teasing, others thick and bitchbreaking as they made absolutely certain she was too busy cumming to even consider escape or resist being repositioned. It didn't get REALLY interesting until later however, when she was hogtied firmly while all the mimics together formed a wagon, and she was hidden under a false floor. Again she was bound spread eagle, the straps forcing the position, while a thick, mouth filling ball forced it's way into her mouth, silencing her as they waited.

It didn't take too long, soon horses presumable being hitched to the wagon, and the journey to continue, Helena's opinion not asked during any of it, and her mouth never free enough to protest as the fucking resumed, long, hard, and deep, making her squirm and continue to climax until not a single thought remained in her mind.

When it did end, she was released and immediately blacked out. When she woke, her possessions were waiting for her, along with the 5 chests, and Helena quietly redressed, and kissed the lid of each one, stroking the wood. thank you, all of you. Be safe, if we meet again, I'll gladly jump in for another wild ride. Trunk, come find me whenever you want in Darkon she said softly, leaping high into the air to climb a tree, looking around for any landmarks of note, and then moving on based on what she could see, looking for a village or even just a building.
 
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