Darkwood Castle

Having found a tiny waterfall upriver, Asurie rests back against the rocks beneath the cascading water, her brown hair draped over her shoulders and part of her face, wet and clinging as she rubs her hand slowly along her cheek for a few minutes, trying to get it clean. Once her hand slides across her face without feeling anything sticky, she lets out a groan and progresses downward, easing her fingers inside her herself gently, needing to at least try to clean up her insides as well. She shivers from the rush of cold water and lets out a whine, squirming against the bottom of the stream as she eases her fingers back and forth, trying to flush the mess of seed from her folds. She spends a fairly good amount of time cleaning herself out but she eventually finds herself mostly clean and relaxing in the running water. As she relaxes, the careful cleaning motions slowly turn into idle rubbing, at first soothing the sore spots of her folds, still aching just a little from the worms, but eventually the soothing rub turns into increasingly firm and fast slides. Convincing herself that she's still just shaking off the effects of the aphrodisiac, she moans and starts to rub herself in earnest, relaxing back against the cool rocks as she pleasures herself. After a few back-arching minutes, the girl moans out long and pleasantly, finally climaxing from her fingers and letting her head fall back. She coos a little to herself, climaxing on her own terms making her feel a lot better. As she comes back to her senses though, she hears a few pebbles fall into the water from nearby. She blinks and lifts her head, face going a little pale as she looks to the top of the tiny waterfall, seeing a young, muscular woman perched atop it and staring down at her. A blush forms on her face and she quickly sinks below the surface of the water for cover, shrieking and hiding her breasts with her arms.

"HEY! Don't look! Who the heck are you?!" Asurie shrieks out, looking up with just her head peeking out of the water.

"Sasha." The young woman says with a bit of a grunt to her voice. It's at this point, Asurie takes a good at her weapon. Sasha is rather muscular compared to Asurie and she has a large, two-handed ax balanced casually over her shoulder as she stares down. Her hair is long, blond, curled, and fairly unkempt and she's wearing what looks to be tiger skins, sewn into a makeshift tube top and skirt. "You ran into the creatures too. Fought them off."

"Y-yeah, I killed a couple of those worms..." Asurie grumbles, not wanting to share the full details of that little encounter.

"Not natural. Beasts here all changed. Don't know how. They try to mate with humans." The girl says bluntly, gazing away from Asurie and into the forest.

"Yeah, I noticed." Asurie mutters, sitting up a little, feeling a bit more comfortable with Sasha not being immediately threatening. "You saying it's all that mage's fault or something? I thought he just used those creatures to guard his entrance."

"Mage?!" Sasha interrupts, suddenly looking down to Asurie with concern. "Magic is ruining the animals. Making the forest dark. Must be stopped."

"Eh? Hey. I didn't come out here to get into a fight with someone who can light me on fire with his mind. This is a get in and get out job. Path of least resistance and all that." Asurie states firmly as she casually rests her arm back and leans on the rocks, momentarily forgetting she's naked.

"You can't. People went there alone. None came out." Sasha replies equally firm, huffing down at the girl.

"Yeah well they probably got in over their heads. Or tried to fight the guy. Both of those are good reasons not to get too deep into that place." Asurie retorts, flicking her hand towards the forest, sending drops of water sailing in the general direction of the keep.

"What's too deep? You know? You get too deep alone. What then?" Sasha shoots back, huffing down to her. Asurie leans back with a bit of a sneer on her face, pondering over that.

"Ehh... I'll probably be able to tell. You can always go ask the town watch to help if you wanna storm the place. I'm not interested."

"If you find worms there?" Sasha grunts out.

There's silence for a few moments.


Ten Minutes later...

"Why we not kill it?" Sasha mutters impatiently, staring at the lumbering form of a minotaur as it slowly walks out of the front entrance of the dungeon and heads to the forest road.

"We kill one guy, it makes a lot of noise and he brings more guys. I don't want to tangle with more than one of them, do you?" Asurie snaps back in a whisper, staring at the beast man until it stomps off out of sight. With the way clear, the two of them sneak towards the entrance to the keep, little more than a square stone arch with a raised portcullis protecting a ramp leading down into the earth. They sneak forward into an alcove with several tightly packed hallways branching from it. The room has crudely paved walls and a floor of soft dirt, the girls' feet sink in about an inch with each step.

"Which way?" Sasha whispers, walking through the alcove and looking down each hallway curiously.

"Follow the footprints, of course." Asurie shrugs, referring to the minotaur that just left. She points to the soft ground and starts to follow the footprints... right to a nearby wall. She mutters with frustration, the prints pretty much just walking out of the wall itself. Sasha notes her expression and looks down to the prints, scratching her head.

"This magic?" She asks, staring at the prints.

"Probably just a hidden door." Asurie shrugs, creeping around the sides of the wall, hands feeling along the stones slowly, looking for a switch or a panel to open it up. Sasha watches her for a moment while she works and absently checks the edge of her ax, keeping her ears open for footsteps. A few minutes tick by before Asurie growls in frustration, stepping back from the door. "I don't see a switch anywhere. Either it's not here or it only opens from the inside."

"Force it open?" Sasha asks, gripping the haft of her ax and tapping the end on the ground anxiously.

"It's made of rock. You're not that strong." Asurie mutters, staring at the wall and tapping her finger against her elbow anxiously. "They have to have either a switch or another way to get further. We just need to search."

With a nod, Sasha steps forward past the thief and starts walking down a random hallway, her footsteps nearly silent in the dirt. The two of them reach the end of one corridor to find little more than a privy, quickly retreat and head down a second. As they walk a very faint slow, steady chime sounds from somewhere behind the walls. Asurie stops in her tracks to try and listen to the noise a little more closely as Sasha simply continues to walk. After a few steps though, Sasha's foot sinks down a little into the earth and a quiet gear clicks from below. Before she can even react, a rounded pole rockets out of the earth, the tip shimmering for a moment with an unknown magic as it plunges directly into Sasha's folds, already exposed below the leather cloth. Asurie looks over and gasps in horror, immediately assuming her friend has been impaled or something but she calms down a little when she sees Sasha shiver and grip the pole, half wincing and half moaning.

"Kashelnak." Sasha curses angrily in an unknown dialect as she lifs herself slowly off the pole and stumbles forward, hand clasping between her own legs with a shudder. "Walked in trap... Did something."

"What happened? What was that?" Asurie asks, rushing over, inspecting the pole as it slowly retracts back into the ground with a curved indentation on the top.

"Something inside." Sasha groans out, unabashedly lifting her cloth up and easing her fingers into her slit, trying to grasp inside herself. Asurie stares at her for a moment, just a bit stunned before averts her eyes.

"What do you mean something inside?" Asurie coughs out akwardly, staring at the wall.

"Feels smooth... can't grip it... is orb." Sasha grunts out, squirming and bending over a little, futilely trying to get a grip on the orb but her fingers constantly slip on the surface as though it has no surface tension at all. She spends a full two minutes, grasping uselessly at the thing before extracting her now slightly moist fingers and turning to Asurie, looking a little helpless. "Need help." Asurie blushes almost immediately.

"H-help? With that? Are you kidding?!" She says exasperated, staring at the wall still as Sasha stands next to her, cloth lifted up still.

"What wrong? Can't get it alone. Why you blush? You have one." Sasha asks pointedly, simply waiting for her to change her mind.

"Have you no sense of modesty?" Asurie asks, turning and looking to Sasha with a frustrated look. Sasha only stares at her with a confused, blank look, not really getting the question and still just holding her cloth up. "...Apparently not." The thief mutters, shuddering a little. "...Alright just... spread open and I'll take a look."

"Thank you." Sasha says with a nod, reaching down and shamelessly opening her slit wide with her fingers. Asurie makes a few nervous glances between her opening and the wall before she can force herself onto a knee to stare forward into the fighter's folds. She squints a little and stares into her opening, barely seeing the smooth, shimmering, rounded surface of the orb buried deep inside.

"Weird... You think it'd slide right out." She says with genuine curiosity, clenching her fist for a second to steel her gut before she's able to ease a few fingers up, sliding them into Sasha's folds to get a grip on the orb. Carefully she snakes four of her fingers around the orb and tugs... doing nothing. With a look of shock she tugs harder and harder but doesn't an inch. After a few seconds, Sasha winces and steps backwards, letting her cloth fall back over her slit and clenching her legs together.

"Hurts when you tug hard." She groans out, grinding her legs together for a second.

"S-sorry. I think it sealed itself on your skin or something. That is the most perverted trap I've ever seen... who makes a magic orb that... that DOES that?" Asurie asks, wiping her fingers unconsciously on her pants as she stands up.

"What now?" Sasha inquires, rubbing her inner thigh soothingly before standing back up straight, feeling a bit better.

"Well it's... not DOING anything, is it?" Asurie asks, Sasha shaking her head plainly in response. "I guess... we can just keep going. If it's not hurting you."

"Just... there." Sasha says, shaking her head.

"We'll figure something out later. There's got to be a way to remove it around here. And if not, we'll fix it in town." Asurie states, walking forward slowly. The two of them continue down the hallway slowly, passing by torch after torch, the halls winding around themselves obnoxiously like they're made just to be long. As they come to a turn Sasha stops and grips the wall suddenly, biting her lip. Asurie glances back curiously.

"What's wrong?" The thief asks curiously.

"Feel tingle... Little one... down there." Sasha states, pointing downward and shutting her legs tightly. Asurie grimaces and looks down at her legs, realizing what she means.

"It's... tingling? Like poison kind of tingle? ...Hot kind of tingle?" Asurie asks with increasing worry.

"Moving tingle." Sasha states, squirming uncomfortably and rubbing her leg.

"It's VIBRATING?" Asurie suddenly says exasperatedly, jaw dropping. "That mage is a PERV. By gods that's horrible. If that thing's on a timer... we need to hurry and find a way to get it out." She states. Sasha nods firmly in agreement and the two of them quickly walk into a very long, narrow hallway. Asurie squints down the hall, seeing a large room at the end and... what looks like a distant pole sticking up out of the ground about forty feet down the hall. She steps forward curiously and blinks, suddenly feeling pressure on her ankles. She looks down and gasps, a lasso having wrapped tightly around her ankles, forcing them together almost instantly. The girl pulls out her blade but the rope starts yanking hard before she can make a cut, sending her falling onto her back and dragged along the soft earthen floor at rapid speed. Sasha gasps at the sight and grips her ax, barreling down the hall and glaring at the rope, trying to get ahead of the girl to cut it. As she rushes forward though, she stumbles and lets out a husky groan, slowing down suddenly, the orb inside her vibrating more and more the further she runs down the hall. At about halfway down the hall the ax wielder is forced to stop, letting the head of her ax fall to the ground with a clang, the sensations too strong to even keep a grip on the hilt. She groans and clasps her hand over her opening again, the orb now vibrating firmly inside, her body tingling from the movement.

Asurie whimpers, seeing her savior stopped in her tracks. Again she tries to cut the rope with her dagger but she's pulled so fast she can barely lean up far enough to get at the rope. Before she knows it, her feet reach the base of the pole and the rope stops suddenly. The jolt making her drop her dagger and flop forward a little. After just a moment though, the rope starts pulling her again, lifting her by her ankles straight up the tall pole. As she's tugged up she gasps, scraping a little painfully along the metal of the pole. Confused, she winces and looks up, her shorts snagged on the surface of the metal. She winces, the rope tugging her feet up harshly despite the snag and the fabric of her shorts quickly give, ripping and tearing completely open, her panties below not standing a chance either, ripping off almost instantly as well. The torn fabric falls off her legs and she yelps, feeling herself tugged over a small bump on the top of the pole as her shirt inevitably snags on the pole as well. Her head lifts and she gasps in horror, seeing an outcropping a ways up the pole, a large dildo hanging from it and pointing down towards her, poking out between her legs as she's continually tugged up. She shakes her head and desperately flails her arms, trying to slow the ascent or make the dildo miss but the rope's pull is far too strong to fully stop and soon she finds herself with the tip pressing between her holes, tight and painfully. Knowing her only choice at this point is what hole it slides into, the thief winces in defeat and shifts herself tighter against the pole, letting herself be impaled by the thick toy and quickly rise up the smooth surface, the toy quickly becoming fully engulfed in her slit, the rope pull making sure not an inch is left outside.

"D-dammit!" Asurie curses, looking down to the floor at her dagger, well out of her reach now with her suspended nearly ten feet in the air, the tattered remains of her shirt and pants hanging off the pole. Now helplessly hanging upside down, the thief looks around the room in a panic for any guards or beasts. Fortunately, she sees no one around but her ears pick up that slow, methodical ringing again, this time much louder. She looks up curiously towards the back wall, finally spying a large crystal orb hanging from the ceiling with two giant mallets clanging against the orb as a perpetual sort of pendulum, letting out a low, crystalline tone for every strike. "What the hell...?" She mutters, trying to lift herself up and try to get to her ankles. As she does though, a tiny gear sound comes from within the pole and the large dildo begins to vibrate wildly inside her. She gasps and falls back in shock, hitting her back against the pole with a clang. She barely feels the impact though with how furiously the toy vibrates inside her. She shudders and moans painfully, gripping the pole tightly, feeling the vibrations almost through her entire body.

"Asurie!" Sasha suddenly calls out. The thief trembles and looks down the hall again, seeing Sasha shakily drag her ax towards the pole. It's fully clear how much trouble she's having just standing up, her juices dripping from below the cloth into the dirt below as the orb relentlessly vibrates inside. Determined though, she plods towards the pole slowly, clawing at the wall for support. Asurie watches helplessly, whimpering as her insides heat up, watching her partner stagger forward away from the wall, barely able to hold herself up without something to grab onto. She plods step by step towards the pole, starting to moan louder the further she goes, her eyes eventually going blank and the drips of juices just get more frequent with the orb vibrating harder the closer she gets to the crystal.

"Come on Sasha!" Asurie encourages, her voice cracking and morphing into a harsh moan, the toy inside her mercilessly vibrating, her insides heated and soaked, her back teeth feeling like they're wiggling at this point. Sasha grunts out in a heavy, lusty tone, dragging herself the last fifteen feet to her friend. The trek there feels like it takes ages though, the ax wielder holding herself up by her weapon, every step making her legs less and less stable. At five feet she finally collapses forward onto the floor, moaning out loudly, every crystalline sound from the giant orb making the entire lower half of her body tremble. Sprawled out on the ground in front of the pole, she claws weakly at the ground, moaning out loud and heavily, eyes glazing over as each strike of the orb sends a powerful jolt through her opening. Asurie tears up, helplessly moaning as she watches her partner lay on the ground, a trickle of her own juices starting to slide down her hips as she's endlessly pleasured by the toy. Giving up for the moment, the two of them writhe mindlessly in their spots, Sasha's fingers unconsciously brushing against her opening to stroke at her clit as the toy pushes her close. Likewise, Asurie's hips begin grinding against the outcropping, making sure the soaked toy is vibrating in just the right spots as she edges too. The two of them moan out in unison, Sasha writhing lustily on the ground as her juices spill into the soft earthen floor, a climax overtaking her as Asurie claws hungrily at the pole, the constant pleasure from the thick toy forcing a long and powerful orgasm from her. There is no respite for either of them though. The devices don't slow down for a second and Asurie finds herself coming down off her climax into just another heated haze. Sasha likewise still trembles all over from every ring of the crystal, writhing on the floor, her cheek and front side getting messy from the dirt. After a minute, the thief manages to pry a hand off the pole and hold it out shakily.

"D-dagger!" She manages to moan out, waving her hand in front of Sasha. The fighter trembles and looks up, nodding and panting, grasping the dagger from the ground and handing it up to her in her trembling hand. As soon as Asurie grabs it though, Sasha's hand drops and she curls onto her side, twitching and moaning, a trickle of her juices falling down her thigh. Asurie manages to grit her teeth through her own vibrations though and just barely lifts herself up, her free hand desperately clinging to her own ankle as she tries to reach the rope around her legs. Every second though makes it harder to focus on getting up. The thief moans and writhes, a vice grip on her ankle as she just barely manages to fold over herself after a few minutes of effort, getting a pretty clear view of her slit now. She winces with her clear view of her poor, ravaged opening stretched and hugging the thick toy tightly as her juices trickle down over her clit and belly. For a moment her mind blanks, nearly letting herself fall from the feeling but she snaps out of it, just barely managing to get her dagger up to the ropes between her ankles, trying to cut it. Of course, the rope fibers are very thick and the thief is forced to desperately saw her dagger down the rope despite not having much room to do that, each swipe of the blade becoming weaker the more unbearable the vibrations become. As the minutes tick by Asurie's blade finds itself fairly far through the rope, only a few fibers left when the toy reclaims its hold, her senses flooded with pleasure again. She moans out loud and mindlessly, dropping the dagger so she can use both hands to grip her ankles, getting a vice grip as she blankly stares at her ravaged slit, dribbling more and more juices as she edges yet again. Below the girl, Sasha is now a few feet away, having tried to crawl towards the pendulum to stop it. Unfortunately, the closer proximity only makes the vibrations stronger and she finds herself rolling back and forth from side to back to front, mindlessly rubbing her clit as a second orgasm rips through her body. Asurie whimpers as she hears her partner moan and grits her teeth, staring at her own hips as they vibrate helplessly with the toy. Suddenly her vision blanks and a white hot orgasm rips through her body. Her grip weakens immediately and she moans out loud and hungrily, writhing on the toy as she cums again, the device shaking just a little from her movements. The lusty and powerful writhing though, is just enough to help snap the last few fibers. As her orgasm subsides Asurie finds herself gasping and falling off the pole, landing in a crumpled heap in the dirt, head first. The pain is enough to get her head back on straight though and she grips her hair, groaning painfully as she rubs her head.

"DAMMIT... uggggh..." Asurie groans out as she rubs what will surely turn into a bruise. After a second though her thoughts return to her partner, writing like a lustful beast on the floor, her entire body visibly trembling with each crystalline tone sounding through the room. The thief swallows and quickly grabs the ax from the ground, hoisting it up... and immediately unhoisting it. It is HEAVY. She momentarily thinks about the muscle mass it would take to wield this thing but her curiosity is cut short by another loud moan from Sasha. Determined, Asurie drags the ax towards the large crystal as fast as she can and positions herself below it, getting a vice grip on the hilt. She takes a few deep breaths and slowly the ax head lifts from the ground. She lets out what could pass for a roar as she brings the weapon into the air, drowning out the moan from Sasha as the poor fighter edges again. The ax sails through the air and strikes the crystal orb VERY hard, nearly causing the wall to shake. Sasha immediately gasps and screams out in mindless lust, clawing furiously at the dirt, the impact on the orb sending an insanely powerful vibration through the attuned crystal inside her. Her eyes roll back and she drools, her endless moan cracking as the vibration sends an earth shattering orgasm through her body. Luckily for her, a large crack forms on the orb mounted on the wall and the resonance between the two breaks. Sasha flops onto her belly with a thud, face in the dirt as the now useless orb inside her effortlessly slides from her sopping wet folds and plops on the ground. Asurie pants lightly from the exertion, cautiously lifting her partner's face from the dirt after a second, noticing she hasn't moved. Though still panting, Sasha only has a blank look on her dirt covered face, completely out of it for the moment. Knowing they probably made quite a bit of noise, the thief wisely decides to drag Sasha back into the maze of hallways into a darkened corner, dragging her weapon with them soon after. She rests the ax wielder against the wall, trying to brush some of the dirt off her body for a second before giving up on the rather daunting task and instead sits down herself, needing a breather. She hugs herself, feeling just a tad exposed with only her belt and gloves having survived the strip and she mutters grimly to herself. There'd better damn well be some MASSIVE treasure down here.