Published: October 31st 2024, 6:26:56 pm
Lyanna and her party took a quest to clear out an old mansion that monsters had inhabited. They were a strong party, with Lyanna acting as the damage of the group, while her party members were her shield. It was a formation that worked great. That was, until Lyanna slipped through a trapdoor, getting separated from the others.
Before she had time to light the space around her, something powerful wrapped its arms around her, tearing her staff from her hands. Her clothes dissolved beneath the tentacles. Lyanna’s eyes shot wide as the identity of her foe pierced her mind. She thrashed in a desperate attempt to escape, but without her staff, there was no hope. All she could do was pray her party could get to her in time. But without support from her magic, how quickly could they really clear the mansion?
She tried to keep track of the hours in her head but the strength of the creature's aphrodisiac was unbearable. After only an hour, all her thoughts went to between her legs, frantically bucking her hips in a fruitless attempt to slip over the edge. She had no idea her party had decided to leave in order to come back with help. Unfortunately the mansion was a days trip from any adventurers guild…