Darkwood Castle

"Hey... welcome back to the land of the living." Asurie says, lightly pushing Sasha's shoulder as the fighter's eyes blink open. The ax wielder looks her up and down for a second, the thief now wearing little more than the trinket laden belt holding up the torn scraps of what was once her pants and a tightly tied strip of her shirt around her chest.

"...Bad... traps." Sasha groans out, rubbing her thigh absently before slowly getting to her feet. With a single motion, she reaches for the hilt of her ax and hoists it in the air, propping it over her shoulder and grunting lightly. "We found?"

"Tch. No. I dragged you back here to hide you. I don't get found unless I plan on it. Heck, while you were napping I followed one of those cows and found another stairwell leading down." Asurie states, nodding her head down a hall opposite them. "I'm pretty sure this place can't get that much deeper..."

"Then we go." Sasha states, marching forward, absently brushing her hand over herself to dust off. Asurie shrugs and follows behind, watching the woman walk for a moment. Though Sasha's a pretty tough person, the thief notes a slight quiver in her knee after that last ordeal. Asurie knows that the lure of wealth is egging HER on but what about Sasha? If it wasn't for gems, Asurie knows she'd have left a long time ago, but this fighter is pretty weird. She muses a little on the possibilities as the two of them walk through another winding hallway, ending up at a wide staircase leading downward. Soon they find themselves in a tan stone lined entryway with four hallways branching off from where they are, no more dirt floors now, everything is stone and mortar.

"Quite the basement they got here." Asurie mumbles, glancing around the walkways for a moment and the pair walks forward, the path illuminated by low hanging torches. It quickly becomes apparent that this particular floor is less trapped maze and more an actual floor with rooms. The first door they come to is, unfortunately, what looks to be a barracks with a rather large minotaur sleeping sounding in one of the beds.

"Not good." Sasha whispers, peering over Asurie's shoulder as they stare at the beast's giant chest rise and fall slowly as it sleeps on its cot, little more than a pile of straw and a pillow. Asurie watches it with fascination like you would watch a sleeping bear, its giant, bare chest rising and falling as it snorts and snores lightly through its long snout. She briefly toys with the idea of slitting its throat while it sleeps, but as soon as the thief steps a bit more into the room her nose wrinkles and she waves her hand a little in front of her face, the room smelling pretty much what you'd expect a bull pen to smell like. Once the minotaur snorts in its sleep and shifts a bit of the hay around, the pair decide quickly that it's probably best to leave this one to its nap and they back off, shutting the door to the room and heading back down the hallway. Another quick walk brings the pair to a second door, this one concealing a dimly lit room with a large weapon rack and stacks of crates and barrels. Asurie quickly shuffles into the room and opens a crate without a second thought, but her heart sinks seeing little more than sacks of grain and dried mushrooms in the box.

"Bah... dry goods and axes made for behemoths. Where's the good stuff?" The thief mutters with irritation as she gets up and heads back to the door.

"Mushrooms good..." Sasha says a little incredulously as the duo excuse themselves from the room and head back into the main hall. They quickly find the final two hallways lead to the same corridor, though they're both rather long. Sasha walks calmly forward, holding the hilt of her ax a little tighter when a noise suddenly makes her ears perk up a little. She stops in her tracks and glares a little at the wall.

"What's the hold up?" Whispers Asurie who quickly gets a finger planted on her lips to silence her.

"Hear noise." Sasha whispers, waving her free hand in the direction of the wall. Asurie bats her fingers away with a huff but quickly leans towards the wall, straining her ears to hear. A few seconds pass before a single, low grunt pierces the thick, stone walls. Though the noise is faint it's unmistakably that of one of the minotaurs. Asurie swallows once and looks back up to Sasha.

"Well that's another room we'll just have to avoid." She says in hushed tones. Sasha nods simply to the thief before turning and heading down the hallway again, stepping a bit lighter this time. After just a few steps though, Sasha finds herself pressing a small tile under her foot. Before she can react, a large circular door opens up beneath her feet. She gasps and falls three feet downwards, her ax clanging loudly into the hole. Asurie backs away quickly in shock, watching the circular door suddenly start to close again. Half expecting Sasha to be cut in half, the thief covers her eyes and cringes. Much to their relief, however, the doors stop at the ax wielder's waist and merely tighten firmly, leaving her upper-body sticking out of the floor with her lower half held tight in the floor. For a moment, Asurie merely boggles at the sight before she rushes to Sashsa's side, trying to help her pry the doors back open bare handed. The seal doesn't budge though and after a few seconds there's a rumble that comes from the entire hallway. They both shriek as a large section of the wall starts rotating like a cylinder. Asurie tumbles over herself as the floor becomes the wall and she lands uncomfortably on her side. In the mean time, Sashsa claws at the wall as the trap rotates, turning so she faces the hall, keeping her embedded like a bizarre wall-mounted trophy.

"Stuck!" Sashsa growls out, pushing at the wall but not getting an inch of room.

"Ahh damn it!" Asurie curses, getting to her feet and frantically searching for a mechanism or a panel on the wall that will release her partner. She's only allowed a few seconds though before Sashsa gasps with undisguised horror. "What? What's wrong?!"

"Hands-!" Sashsa gasps, pushing at the wall even harder. "Grabbed ankles. Pulling to floor." Again she frantically pushes on the wall, trying in vain to free herself. Asurie swallows, both knowing they made noise on a floor they heard the guards on but also knowing she can't just high tail it... not yet at least.

"Just... just hang on. The release is probably on the other side of the wall where your hands can't reach. Just... stay there and I'll look for it." Asurie says, darting her head from side to side to look for a door and darting down the hallway when she doesn't see one.

"Stay... here..." Sasha groans out at the thought of her words, shaking her head worriedly before gasping again. "Hurry!!" She calls out to Asurie. The thief whines to herself, cursing her luck to have tripped yet ANOTHER crazy trap in this place. She knows she'll have to keep an eye out for approaching guards now, maybe even abandon Sasha for a bit to avoid getting caught. Her stomach churns at the thought but she pushes the feelings away as she quickly comes upon a heavy wooden door with a cast iron handle presumably leading right to where the other side of the trap is. Not being an idiot though, she stops herself as her hand grips the door handle and she presses her ear to the wood to try and hear anything from inside the room. To her dismay, there's quite a bit of grunting in a language she's unfamiliar with coming from inside the room. If there's a conversation, that unfortunately means more than one person. The thief cringes and lowers her head is dismay.

"...I'm sorry Sasha." She sighs to herself, resigning to find a hiding spot. Unfortunately before her grip loosens on the handle the door flies inward and the thief shrieks, stumbling forward into the room as one of the minotaur swings the door open with a rather surprised look on his face. Asurie crashes belly first into a soft, thick pile of straw and gasps, scrambling to her feet and getting the dagger out of the sheath still on her belt. She glares at the beast man as it closes the door, taking a wary stance as it stares at her dagger, snorting gruffly at her. Asurie's heart races for a second and she darts her head to the side, getting a look at her surroundings. Her stomach immediately churns. The giant room is covered with straw on the floor to apparently serve as cushioning for both footsteps and falls. She quickly spies Sasha's lower body, sticking horizontally out of the wall and a minotaur that was locking her ankles in cuffs now looking at Asurie. Even worse is a third beast standing by a row of mostly empty stocks and pillories, save for a single female, that beast also staring at the thief. And even worse is noticing none of the beasts are even wearing loincloths. Still, none of them are armed or wearing any sort of protection in the least. The thief summons up a rather massive reserve of courage and lunges with her dagger towards the beast at the door. It snorts in surprise and swings its bulging, muscular arm at her as she charges, her arm getting knocked away but the dagger getting in a good scrape along the creature's forearm. It grunts angrily from the pain and backs into the door as Asurie steadies herself and lunges again. This time though her wrist is grabbed over her head by one of the other beasts, its massive hand easily encircling her arm with room to spare. She gasps and kicks backwards, hitting the beast in the shin. It snorts angrily from the impact but doesn't budge as the third minotaur calmly stomps its way over. Asurie kicks the beast in the shin again before a firm fist sails through the air and into her gut. Her eyes open wide and she gasps for air, the wind knocked so completely out of her she immediately feels light headed and dizzy, her dagger falling from her hands as her limbs twitch. In the next second her arm is let go and another fist sails through the air and lands on her cheek. She's barely able to gasp from the pain, spinning once from the impact and stumbling in the straw for a moment before another blow lands on her back, sending her crashing onto the floor with a bruised cheek.

"Asurie?!" Sashsa calls out from the hallway, her worried voice barely audible in the room. The thief can barely answer though, now dizzy and aching all over. A hand lands on the back of her head and pushes it down into the straw as a hoof presses firmly on her back, holding her to the floor. She winces in pain and grips the straw with a hand, trying to refocus her vision as the creatures grunt at each other for a few seconds in the strange language. She weakly turns her eyes as she notices movement, just barely able to see one of the minotaurs walk slowly back towards Sasha's hips, finishing up locking her ankles and moving to bring a stand with a harness under her hips. The thief swallows and feels two sets of leathery hands grip her hips and arms. She's quickly lifted onto all fours and a pair of muscular legs rests down onto of hers, pinning them tight in place, the beast kneeling behind her. It scoops up her hands and forcibly yanks them backwards, holding her arms out to her sides, the beast's hands completely surrounding the girl's hands and wrists as she's held there. The beast behind her grunts hungrily and she feels it shift forward painfully on her legs as the tip of its giant, swelled cock presses to her folds, piercing her open a little and sliding against her lips as it lines up.

"No... No!" Asurie gasps out, what girth of the beast she can feel feeling quite intimidating. She tries to pull herself forward but the beast man grunts and squeezes her hands and wrists in its grip, pulling her back by her arms and forcing a good two inches of its shaft inside her. The thief gasps out loudly, the beast's prick being a fairly tight fit inside her. Finding it still a bit hard to breathe from the gut punch, the thief rapidly gasps for breaths, the minotaur shifting forward and pulling on her arms, forcing inch after slow inch inside of her. Her vision blanks as the size of the beast overwhelms her for a second, her eyes blinking into focus a second later with the tip of another erect cock dangling in front of her lips. She looks up with another gasp, seeing one of the beasts staring down intently at her, reaching for a grip on her hair as its warm tip rubs up and down her lips. She whimpers, getting a full view of the eight inches of the beast's shaft before it slides into her mouth. She trembles, feeling her jaw a little stretched as its tip slides slowly to the back of her throat and back out again. There's a grunt behind her the hands suddenly tighten on her wrists, the beast giving a full thrust forward, driving every inch into her slit and slapping its hips loudly against hers. Asurie lets out a muffled shriek, pushed forward and immediately gagging on the others shaft. She coughs and chokes, her drool splashing over the beast's member as it keeps a vice grip on her hair, not letting her mouth be free of his pole. After a few test thrusts, the beast man behind her starts getting into a slow rhythm, slapping it hips into hers and forcing her mouth down the other one's shaft. Her head spins as she's helplessly bounced back and forth between the two of them, the shear girth of the first one quickly forcing her hips to burn with pleasure. As her head spins though, a brief burst of anger surges through her. Not wanting to be completely helpless, she screams on the cock between her lips and angrily bites down, trying to sink her teeth into the bulging but leathery flesh.

The minotaur bellows painfully and slides out of her mouth in a big hurry. Asurie gasps out for much needed breath and lets out a full voiced groan, the beast still thrusting from behind. In the next second though the large hand of the creature strikes across her face with punishing force. She winces loudly and her head drops, cheek stinging painfully, the bull man's thrusting coming to a sudden halt, though he stays buried inside her slit. The two minotaurs exchange a few words again and the thief quickly finds herself lifted up and off the beast's shaft, the one she just bit standing behind her and holding her aloft, just its hands wrapped around her arms and torso, keeping her arms pinned to her side. It turns her a bit to give her a full view of the first creature snorting a little at her and lying on its back in the straw, a hand on its shaft, holding the massive thing straight up. Asurie whimpers and kicks her legs a little but the other minotaur ignores her flailing, carrying her over to the creature's shaft and positioning her right back on the tip. The one on the ground nods once and encircles her thighs with its hands, gripping them tight and pulling her straight down his shaft, impaling her on the massive prick, her hips pressing tight to its huge sack. Her head bobs forward from the sensation, moaning from the full feeling despite herself. With her thighs being held down and her hips pressed tightly down on the beast's lap, the girl lifts her head, looking forward with a pant. Her stomach sinks a little and she whimpers, getting a full view of Sasha's hips, ankles locked in cuffs attached the floor, her waist held tightly in place by a harnessed stand and the third minotaur greedily humping her bottom, its shaft freely pumping in and out of the ax wielder's exposed slit. Asurie whimpers out, staring at the hypnotic rhythm of the beast's hips as it screws her partner. Her stomach sinks from the sight but her moment of feeling sorry for Sasha passes very quickly as the minotaur holding her arms leans her forward and positions its tip to her puckered hole.

"N-no...! NO!" Asurie shrieks suddenly, the saliva soaked tip pushing and prodding her asshole firmly. Her head shakes back and forth in a panic, yelping out protests until the one beneath her grunts and tugs the scraps of her shirt from her chest and shoves them in her mouth. The fabric only muffles the screams though as the girl's hole is rubbed and prodded still, the beast trying to get its slick, bulbous tip to slide in. The two beasts shift her back and forth, grinding her against the first ones shaft carelessly for a minute as the minotaur works on using her. Finally, with her bent far over and two thick fingers holding her cheeks apart, the tip sinks into her ass and starts inching forward. Asurie's eyes open wide, her face turning red and tears flowing down her cheeks as she's impaled by a second prick. Her eyes roll back after the sixth inch eases in and her hips twitch and grind on the bull man's lap, her senses being overwhelmed from the sensation of pain and pleasure. With one last grunt, the minotaur bends her forward more and drives its hips again, burying the full length of its shaft within her tight little ass. Pinned between the two hips and utterly stuffed, Asurie's gaze blanks out and she twitches on the creature's lap, her body edging by itself. Remaining very patient though, the two bull men grunt and get a firm grip on her arms and thighs, grinding against her to get a good position before they both lift her hips and begin to thrust away, sliding back and forth as they please. The thief twitches wildly in their grasps and lets out a loud, painful moan through the gag, an orgasm ripping through her body as they start to move. The creature thrusting into her slit snorts lustfully and gives her a firm spank as it feels itself soaked in her juices, though it doesn't slow down a bit of course. The two massive creatures continue to grunt and groan, each thrusting wantonly into their new prize, largely ignoring her screams and movements.

As she comes down off her climax, Asurie is allowed a brief, clearheaded moment. She lifts her head, still bouncing from the two creature's movements and looks towards Sasha with an apologetic look. She whines sadly as her eyes fix on the sight of the minotaur thrusting crazily in and out of her now dripping slit. The beast is gripping the ax wielder's waist tightly, its hips pumping furiously as it lets out a series of lustful snorts and grunts. She watches Sashsa's hips wobble helplessly from each hungry impact of the beast's hips, its shaft just a blur to the naked eye now. After a few moments, Asurie trembles and moans through the gag, watching juices drip from Sashsa's opening as the creature buries its shaft inside her fully, grinding and humping with loud bellows. She watches the base of the beast man's shaft throb in her already stretched folds and soon a stream of thick, goopy seed begins to spill out of Sasha, the beast pumping her full of its cum. The moment seems to last for ages until the beast lets out a satisfied grunt and its shaft starts retreating out of her hole. The thief trembles, watching a thick glob of cum ooze down Sasha's thighs and folds as the tip pops out of her opening, knowing she's in for just that. She just barely hears a relieved moan from Sasha before her mind is robbed again, the dual thrusting going on sending a mind-numbing wave of pleasure through her body.

Asurie's head falls forward and she moans heavily through the gag, finally surrendering to the sensations as the minotaurs eagerly pump her holes. Her folds again start to soak the shaft pumping between them, the minotaur on the floor snorting and groaning lustfully as its massive shaft continues to drive straight up and down into her folds. Likewise the other creature is losing itself in pleasure as well, its heavy, hairy sack slapping against the thief's abused bottom as it drives each inch of its meat into her hole again and again. She writhes between the two of them, moaning mindlessly, body heating like a furnace the faster the two of them go. It's not long before the one behind her snorts in lust and leans forward, suddenly pressing to Asurie's back and forcing her forward onto the other. With its massive and leathery chest pressed tight to her back, the thief finds herself sandwiched tight between the two beasts, each one pumping her furiously and oozing precum inside her. With her hips bouncing helplessly with each of the thrusts, Asurie rests her head on the minotaur's chest, surrendering and letting them savage her holes with no resistance. As she feels her orgasm well up, a hot puff of air wafts across her face, the minotaur beneath snorting and groaning loudly. In the next instant, her thighs are gripped tight and her folds once again meet the creature's sack, grinding tightly against her opening as a torrent of warm cum begins to pour into her. Asurie's eyes roll back, with the first one holding her hips immobile and throbbing inside her and with the other pressed to her back and thrusting blindingly fast into her bottom, she orgasms again, the sensation making her entire body feel like it's being pleasured, making her vision go white. Somewhere amidst the powerful waves of her climax, the other beast similarly buries itself into her bottom, cum gushing into her like a pump as it snorts and grunts against the back of her head. She moans in ecstasy as thick, warm seed coats every inch of her insides. The two beast men seemingly emptying a few pints each into her before slowly pulling out of her holes. Satisfied for the moment, the creature below Asurie tosses her into the straw, the girl gasping and panting, her eyes blank and both her holes oozing with cum.

Again, the two beasts grunt in a strange language before one of them walks over and lifts Asurie up by the arm. With her mind still spinning, she barely even makes a sound as the minotaur drags her over to the row of stocks and pillories and opens one up. It's at this point she finally gets a good look at the girl locked in the pillories, bent over, hips and ankles in the stocks and head and wrists in the pillories, along with a splattered mess of dried and drying, thick cum all over her thighs and encasing her slit. As Asurie is lowered into the set of stocks next to the girl's and her head is placed in the pillory, she looks to the girl's head, short, red hair being the only distinguishable feature due to a blindfold covering her eyes and a gag tied over her mouth. The thief shivers a little, her mind focusing just enough to feel the pillory close on her head and wrists and her ankles and hips locked in place. There's a bit more grunting as the creatures discuss the newly trapped victims and a forth one enters the door. As a proper gag and blind fold are lowered over Asurie's eyes and mouth, she lets out a single, solitary whimper, her world going dark as the new creature walks up to her stocks and positions himself behind her...