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43. Saving the Damsel(s) 🩷

  Alice stared in horror at the pit that Bridgette had fallen down, her mind bnking in panic. Colin and Deirdre were both unconscious or dead over by the orc fighter, the other two enemy combatants were down in the pit and dead, and Warren was standing there staring at her.

  "Just you and me again, huh? Shame about Red, she would have been fun." Warren said with a wry smile. "But I guess some mustangs just can't be broken." Warren started walking across the missile silo's cavernous floor, twirling his remaining short sword as he went, approaching Alice. Alice stepped backward, still surrounded by her tentacle cloud, and tried to frantically think of something she could do. Individual combat wasn't her forte and she didn't want to do anything that would result in killing the captive women.

  "Back off, I'm warning you," Alice said in a quavering voice. Warren ughed maliciously.

  "You were so brave st time, so bold. A little different now, huh? All out of strong friends to protect you and your big mouth." As Warren drew closer, the pink cloud of tentacles started waving menacingly, drawing Alice further into the cloud and wrapping around her protectively. Warren reached out, starting to ssh at some of them with his sword. "I will win, you know," he stated. "You're just deying the inevitable."

  Alice closed her eyes tightly, fighting down her fear, and began to pray. Fi, if you're listening, I could really use a miracle right now about. Please, don't let him win. Alice could feel the tentacles that were wrapping around her body start getting more frisky, teasing their way underneath her kimono. The tentacles writhed around, reaching in and grasping her breasts, starting to tease her nipples while another pair started to push up around her legs.

  Warren took a step back, staring in confusion at the tentacles that were now starting to visibly molest Alice. "What in the hell?" Alice blushed, uncomfortable with the attention, especially from an enemy. The tentacles, however, didn't stop their motions. They lovingly continues wrapping around Alice, grasping her wrists and ankles and spreading them wide while yet another wrapped around her neck, holding her head in pce. Warren chuckled cruelly, visibly growing hard as the tentacles continued their work on Alice.

  Alice moaned loudly as first one tentacle and then a second grasped onto her nipples, small suckers engaging onto her sensitive flesh and rippling sensations cascading through her breasts. The tentacles used that as encouragement, continuing to bind her around her breasts and jut them forward, exposing them as the kimono fell from her shoulders and pooled around her waist. Alice felt another tentacle gently nuzzling around her slit, the slick texture of the appendage warm against her body's own growing lust. She felt the tentacle tease her nether lips open, her body starting to spasm in anticipation of the tentacle's intrusion. Alice moaned again, writhing against the tentacles that held her in pce.

  She could barely stay focused, her attention was now entirely consumed by Fi's tentacle monster. Alice couldn't understand it, the tentacle monster was supposed to protect her. She'd prayed to Fi for help, not for an orgasm. Warren continued pacing back and forth in front of Alice, his eyes glued to the ever increasing pale flesh as the tentacles finished disrobing the healer and discarded the kimono off to the side. He whistled under his breath, licking his lips at the sight of Alice's body. Alice cried out in pleasure, the first tentacle fully penetrating her pussy. Alice clenched down, her body tensing with her first orgasm. The shame of exposure and the fear of loss and capture was driving her into an increasingly excited feedback loop of pleasure and lust which she didn't understand.

  "I can't say I understand what your goddess is trying to do with this stunt," Warren said while gncing between his sword and the nude healer. "Maybe you've failed her for the st time and she's offering you up to me as a sacrifice. In that case, maybe you should be down on your knees in front of me. Otherwise, as fun as this show is, I think I'm ready to wrap this up."

  Alice felt herself get lowered to the ground, the tentacles maniputing her body to a kneeling position. One tentacle was still deep inside of her, thrusting in and out passionately. She could feel a second tentacle gently probing her asshole while a third was positioned in front of her face. Trust. Alice blinked, surprised. She had just heard Fi's voice in her head. Trust, the voice repeated. Warren stepped forward, setting his sword to the side as he approached. Alice moaned, the second tentacle ciming her ass while the she felt the third pushing past her lips and into her mouth. She closed her eyes, shutting out the world as she focused on Fi's tentacles and the pleasure they gave her. Alice came again, her body shuddering in pce around the tentacles.

  "Fucking slut," she could hear Warren say from not far away. "If you ever had some real dick you wouldn't need to resort to this weird tentacle shit." Alice kept her eyes cmped shut as yet another orgasm ripped through her body, the tentacles determined to pump as much pleasure out of her as possible before Warren reached her. She could hear Warren discarding clothes as he drew closer, the rustle of fabrics and the cnk of a belt as it hit the steel floor. Alice felt a warm glow start to overtake her senses, almost as if she was floating on a sea of cotton candy as she prepared herself.

  "Magical Girl Lusty Transformation!" Alice's eyes fshed open in surprise at hearing Bridgette's voice. At the same time, all of Fi's tentacles withdrew from her body. Alice suddenly felt empty and discarded, her gaping holes cold in the sudden absence. Warren gasped with surprise, suddenly entangled by Fi's tentacle monster as a naked and furious Bridgette grabbed him by the throat and smmed him into the ground face-first next to Alice. "Keep the fuck away from my girlfriend," the enraged redhead shrieked, continuing to choke-sm the nude man into the ground as punctuation between each word.

  "Bridgette, you'll kill more of the women," Alice warned, afraid for the innocent victims. Warren ughed, wheezing between violent blows.

  "She's right," he gasped. "You're just as bad as me, killing those sluts."

  "Surprise, motherfucker," Bridgette countered. "No more women to sacrifice." She punched him in the face, breaking his nose, and then smmed him back to the ground, Fi's tentacles ensuring that he was unable to move his arms and legs throughout the abuse. Alice gnced around in surprise, suddenly realizing that Bridgette must have managed to climb up out of the pit and unchain the remaining women from the sve line while Warren had been distracted by Fi's tentacles molesting Alice. The women had mostly colpsed into a heap, crying and holding onto one another, but the chains were all empty.

  "This one's for you, Fi," Bridgette said grimly. She reached down, grabbing a thick handful of Warren's hair and pulled his face close to her chest, holding his shoulder with her other. Warren struggled, screaming in terror, sensing what was about to happen. With a sickening crack, Bridgette wrenched as hard as she could and felt the vertebrae snap under her grip. She dropped the lifeless body and turned to Alice, drawing her lover to her feet and bringing her in for an embrace. "It's okay, babe. I've got you."

  Alice sobbed, the sudden reversal of fortunes having taken her by surprise, as she clung to Bridgette's rger frame, the two naked women at the bottom of a missile silo, surrounded by bodies. Suddenly, she gnced over to her friends' bodies, ying near the dead orc. "Oh god, are they ... ?"

  "Pretty sure they're fine, just unconscious," Bridgette replied, "But let's get them up."

  "Wait a sec, babe," Alice said, gncing back toward the pit where Becky still hung, suspended in chains. "How in the hell did you survive that?"

  "Luck ... and Fi," Bridgette replied. The two nude women walked over to the prone elves, Alice reaching down and channeling healing energy into each, their wounds starting to close up and their breathing easing. The redhead gnced back to the pit, shuddering. "I grabbed that guy and flipped on top of him as we fell, and then we happened to nd on the crispy mage guy that had fallen in earlier. The two guys were beefy enough that I managed to dodge the spikes when I fell, nding wedged between their corpses and the wall. One in a million chance, but it still knocked me senseless for a little. Then I felt Fi's energy flowing into me and somehow was able to pinball bounce my way up the pit, free the women, and surprise that shit stain right before he got to you."

  Alice shuddered, realizing just how close to defeat they had come. "We were a bit overconfident, I think." Bridgette nodded, reaching out and grabbing the chains and lowering Becky to the ground near the two women. "We definitely need to be more cautious going into unknown situations. We were a hair away from disaster."

  "A red cunt hair, no less," Bridgette said, ughing at herself and gesturing toward her bare crotch. "They're pretty sparse."

  "Never change, Bridgette," Alice said as she rolled her eyes.

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