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Unwilling Pawns in Her Depraved Game

Bounced, jostled, and pawed at by many a pair of anonymous hands, Anna Marie was off balance and flushed with irritation by the time she was forced over to the woman who was clearly in charge here. She was only thrown more off-guard when the woman spoke - she'd written them off as some kind of mindless sex-zombie after the way they behaved in the previous room- and she audibly gasped as the woman took a rough hold of her hair and pulled her in. She only struggled a little against the blonde's grasp, just enough to turn her head to look up past her chest and towards the woman's face. She knew trying to break free entirely was hopeless; she was far too badly outnumbered here. Unfortunately, she wasn't nearly as disciplined when it came to her mouth.

"Who are you calling a slut, skank?" She hissed back up defiantly at the blonde, an outraged look accompanying her flushed cheeks. "No way I'm laying a hand on your nasty ass; I'd probably catch something!"

[Anna Marie does something dumb.]
 
As Alex fell down into the floor, she screams. She knew something like this could happen, but she was taken by surprise anyway. She was so on-edge, so desperate to avoid cumming, and then all of a sudden her lower body was trapped below the surface of this strange black water. This was the worst thing she could have imagined! Slamming her arms against the surface, trying to penetrate down into the water, was accomplishing nothing. Her pussy was throbbing as she just knew something was going to touch her at any second. Sure enough, she felt it. Some unknown creatures wrapping itself around her legs, making her quiver, and then a horrible mouth latching onto her most intimate place. She felt a surge of pleasure go through her, as she tried so hard to keep from cumming. But it was useless. Her body was just too eager to cum.

Her legs tensed as she fell hopelessly over the edge. "Nugh-No! I- UUgghghhmmm!" Her hips jutting forward involuntarily with the unseen creature still lapping at her lower lips, several strong spasms shot through her body as she tried to fight the unwanted orgasm. She never thought it would feel like this. As she calmed down and the creature disappeared, she sobbed as she processed the fact that her first orgasm ever had been stripped from her against her will. As the panel returned to normal and she was lifted out of the water, she saw that her shoes, socks, skirt, and panties were gone, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. Her shirt was torn to shreds, meaning she really only had her bra left to cover herself. Wrapping one arm around her chest and another covering her crotch, even though there was no one around to see her, she was about to press forward, until she noticed a small whistle between her bare feet. She knew it had to be important somehow, but she didn't know what it was for. So she picked it up and held it tightly in one hand as she continued. Trying to look on the bright side, at least she wasn't hanging right on the edge of an orgasm anymore...

[Alex moves to D2]
 
Vivian almost inwardly sighs as she's picked up, which is replaced with a knee-knocking worry as she sees how large the dragon just is. As her clothes are rent asunder, and she's left nude, whilst being licked, the waitress squirms as if she were prey. Mostly because she is, in this situation. Now that she'd been effectively lubed up, she'd try to slip out of the dragon's grasp, hoping the size would prove for it to be unwieldy. Hoping to slip out of it's grasp, and then further down the beast's body, she'll run for the exit gate, hoping beyond hope that it's open.

[Beyond all reason, Vivian will take the brave effort of slipping out of the dragon's grasp, and running to the Exit Gate.]
 
@Ironuyh
Vivian would manage to slip out from the dragon's grasp but she won't get to travel any farther than a few feet before she was pinned down by the same hand. The pinned down hold it had didn't crush but it was clear already she wasn't getting away. And honestly, that was perhaps a bad move on her part as well. The dragon didn't like its prey trying to slip away. And now, Vivian on all four was giving off a prime sight it couldn't let up.

She would have just enough room to turn her head back and see what was coming next. At first it looked to be just a horn or the tip of the tail. After all, the sheer size of the thing suggested it couldn't be much else. Width was about thicker than one of her legs and there was easily six or seven feet of it. But then a thin white trail dripped down from the tip, leaving drops down on the stone floor. A couple lumps dangled loosely around the base, each one looked too heavy for her to even pick up. It wouldn't take much imagination to tell what it was, but she wouldn't get much chance to protest. The dragon had considered warming her up first, to get her body primed and ready before it took her. Now that she tried to escape already, it was going into her now. And she was in the prime position for it. Her legs were forced wide open as the tip rubbed up against her entrance, the saliva and pre-cum completely soaking her up within a couple seconds. There was a growl and the grip it had on her firmed, and it pulled her body back right into it. By all rights, it shouldn't had fit. Quite the opposite, she should've been experiencing being literally split in half from it. But this was the Mistress' special game. Whatever force controlled this castle, it could bend the fabric of time and space to suit the game. And so the impossibly large cock starts managing to slip right on inside her, making her feel the sheer size while simultaneously having it magically shrink just enough as every inch of the hot shaft burrowed pass those red lips. It still hurts at first, but already her heat would start coming back from the penetration.

Current arousal 2/14, expect much greater arousal soon though...
1d10
7 or higher in order to resist the pleasure about to come in (only +1 arousal)
3 to 6: +3 arousal (+2 penetration, +1 from Filthy - 'size difference')
2 or lower is a critical fail (+5 arousal)

@UseAlex
D2 is thankfully safe for Alex. Though now she starts hearing shuffling activity echoing through the halls. Thanks to all the blissful female cries that have occured on this floor (especially thanks to Vivian) some unwanted attention is closing in on the chamber Alex is in. Even if she doesn't hit anymore traps she could still get ambushed by something else.

Choose E1, E2, E3, D1, D3
Random encounters now, 25%

@ChrisGabriel
Something isn't right. This isn't the normal kind of cold, because the temperature is yet still dropping. At this rate, it might become legit dangerous. It was starting to become clear that this was part of the game as it was forcing Willow to rush. But with the cold interfering even more in her ability to keep going, she needed to do something soon...

Spaces left: 9 (+12 for on the way back)
1d20 -4 thanks to the cold
Current arousal 7/12 (-2 thanks to the cold)

@Silverbird
The grin curling on the blonde's face was almost as diabolically as the Mistress. Almost. "Whores like you don't get any choice." With a snap of her fingers, the two gals holding Anna in place reach around and forcefully grab her by the tits. Clothes are yanked and pulled, their hands pulling on them like wild animals tearing into a kill. Fabric ripping and shredding, these nubile models manage to yank her top in half, bra and everything. Anna's tits are made to bounce wildly out and with her arms pinned down to the sides she can't cover herself back up again. Fingers grip into the flesh, squeezing her while rolling the nipple on the flat of the thumbs. One girl grips her by the neck and forces her to look right at her. Her tongue trails over her lips with hunger.

"You want to play it difficult, you got it." The blonde teases just before the chicks holding Anna open their mouths and start indulging on her body. One mouth wraps around her tits as the other goes right for her own mouth. All the while their 'boss' just sits back and starts fingering herself watching the show...

Current arousal: 5/18
1d10
9 or higher, can reach the repellent
7 or 8, manage to resist their advancements (+1 arousal)
3 to 6, standard arousal (+2)
2 or lower, caught off guard (+3)
OR can choose to obey and follow the blonde's original orders.
 
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Basically running in place and working on to keep her body warmed up, Willow whined a little at the obvious magic. She looked at the plants, they should be wilting soon enough... Maybe if she could withstand the cold just a little bit more, she would have an easier way to find the key... Willow was sure that she had to put on the coveralls or threw them away, but of course it would be the first choice, if the plants was affected also - because if not, the feeling of soul deep cold was all for her. And she refused to be made to put on a supposedly cursed piece of dress.

[18-4, will be putting on the coverall after she reached the sunflowers and tried finding the key, as she previously planned - unless the plants was not affected by the cold.]
 
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"Whores like..." Anna Marie's voice rose an octave as she echoed the blonde queen-bee's words, but before she could turn that into some kind of witty retort - or think of one, for that matter - the pack was upon her. Her words vanished into something more like an outraged shriek than anything intelligible as they roughly tore through her jacket, top and bra. She'd wanted out of her wet clothes, but not like this! That jacket had been a designer piece - did they have any idea how hard it was going to be to replace?!

And then they started in on her flesh, reminding her that she had more immediate concerns right now. Her nipple slowly hardened under one model's attention, as she found herself forced face to face with the other. She tried her best to remain resolute and stare her attacker down, but she couldn't help but shiver; from the sudden cold of the air against her exposed skin, from the attention her breast was receiving, and most of all from the renewed feeling that she was prey, looking in the eyes of a predator. She barely managed to hold in a throaty gasp as a sudden warmth enveloped her breast, and a tongue began to tease her perky nipple. Still, she resisted as best she could, drawing her head back what little distance she could from the approaching model's lips and keeping her mouth firmly closed against the intruder.

She was beginning to regret not going for the repellent immediately, numbers be damned.

[Anna Marie manages to resist their advances (rolls a 7)]
 
Alex was still hesitant after the violation she had just experienced, but if there was one thing that could get her to forget all that and get a move on, it was scurrying sounds in the dark. She knew it wasn't safe, so she uncovered herself (making her blush brighter red in the process) and hopped to the next panel, hoping against hope that it would be safe as she flew through the air and landed square in the middle of the panel, and then waiting to see if anything sprung out at her...

[Alex moves to E1]
 
Vivian is partially ecstatic as she breaks free of her tormentor's grasp. However, the waitress' elation last all of two heel-clicks as she's pinned under the dragon's claw. The incredibly small girl struggles under the gargantuan beast, but there was simply no helping her situation, not even in the slightest. Unfortunately, the most she could provide as a show on all-fours for the dragon as she struggled against inevitability.

As she turned about, seeing such a large appendage appear in her view, easily nearly two feet taller than the woman herself, a chill ran fervently down the waitress' spine. She had no false hopes that the beast wasn't intending to skewer her with this appendage, but she was worried on the topic of it fitting, especially as the thin white line drew her gaze easily down to the beast's prodigious sack. But, Vivian was knocked out of her thoughts as she was forced open and hoisted up to meet with the tool the dragon would be using to ravage her. Feeling the tip at her base, the small human shuddered. Despite her filthy mind making wonders of the situation, the young woman wasn't too keen that she'd be losing her virginity to an actual dragon.

However, there was simply no fighting her situation as she was pulled back into the draconic cock. She grunts and groans as her hymen is easily torn by the immense proportions, then has the thought that she shouldn't be alive right now, with a cock that was wider than her impaling her tightest spot. And, despite the massive insertion her deviant mind craved, the pain was immediately more present as she was used as a sleeve for this monster to fuck.

[Rolled a 9. Vivian will struggle uselessly as she's fucked.]

(Also, not sure if my arousal was meant to go down from 2 to 1 because of the large insert, but it was 2 after the dragon licked at her.)
 
@Silverbird
Anna would manage to hold tight against the woman French kissing her, at least for a while. She was dragging fingers down the sides of her head as she moaned and pushed into her face. There wasn't much strength in her grasp but Anna stood no chance of pulling away. Not when more of those sultry girls were closing in around her. The slut playing with her tits didn't take long to start getting more rough with her, teeth biting down on the hardening nipple and pulling back on it. Her other mound wouldn't wait long for equal treatment, another one of them kneeling down and taking in the biggest mouthful she could suck in. Her tongue flicked and danced circles around the other nipple as teeth prickled on the skin all around it. And while they were focusing on the upper part of Anna's body, others were beginning to give their attention further down. A sudden slap to the ass followed by a tight squeeze would catch her off guard. And even her fight against the kiss would eventually fail. The woman's fingers managed to hook through and around Anna's lower lips and literally yanked her mouth open. Moment that happened, her tongue drilled all the way inside. Anna's mouth was forced stuffed as the woman moaned loudly into her.

"You'll entertain us, one way or another." Their boss mocked at her, fingers sliding down and toying with her own swollen clit as she watched.

Current arousal 6/18
There's not going to be much more of a chance to resist the effect they're having on her.
1d10
9 or more: further resist their effect (+1 arousal)
4 to 8: receive standard arousal (+2 arousal)
3 or lower: fumbles her concentration (+3 arousal)
(be warned these numbers are only as low as they are thanks to Slow Burner and current arousal below 50%)
OR
Choose to obey the boss' original orders to pleasure her, which the optional choice to use the opportunity to sneakily bring out that 'repellent'
1d10
7 or higher: successfully snags it up and spray the boss
6 or lower: gets caught in the attempt, and get 'punished' for it

@UseAlex
E1 IS TRAPPED!
Pity. Looks like Alex wasn't going to get much of a break. Moment both feet land on the platform, it opened right up on her. For a moment it looks like she was going to fall in again. But instead she's greeted by a set of ankle cuffs that clamp around her and keep her pinned down. Segments of the platform swing out on hinges and an assortment of spindly mechanical arms reach out. Many of them snag onto her wrists and neck, keeping her firmly upright and unable to fight back. Only once they were in place would several more reach down to her bust and start shoving away what clothes remained on her. Tits were forced out each robotic hand grips them from underneath. Then the last piece of machinery pops out in front of her, a large stand with a large jar (likely two or three gallons in size) making the core. On top, mechanically controlled hoses with little suctioned cups slither and snake through the air. One after the other, they snap over each of her nipples and a sudden suction starts yanking on them. Metal fingers squeeze her tits in unison. Before she knew it, her own nipples start to spew out milk. Running through the hoses, it drizzles down into the jar...

Current arousal: 2/12
The sounds of rustling are still coming from behind. There's a serious chance that something will catch her while she's 'preoccupied' with the machine. Nothing yet at least...
Random encounter: 25%
Insert any reaction

@ChrisGabriel
The cold is weirdly not affecting the plants, just Willow. Unfortunately, it's effecting her far too much. At least she makes it to the sunflowers but there's no key immediately to be spot. Each of them are raised up and facing towards the ceiling, probably to gather more light from the non-existent sun? Whatever, the important thing is the key isn't with them. But the map and the lock clearly stated it was here...

The key is actually right up above. Directly where the sunflowers are facing, the key is perched on a length of support beam overhead. Luckily, the table is sturdy enough for Willow to climb up on top and reach for the key. Barely though, that beam is pretty high up.

1d20, 16 or higher in order to reach the key, reroll until she gets it.
But the cold keeps getting worse, -6 from next roll (then -8, -10, -12, so forth)
Current arousal drops again to 6/12

@Ironuyh
Vivian should be dead. Whatever reality bending force was responsible for it, the dragon-hot girth would seem to suddenly shrink into something more manageable soon as it passes her tenderized pussylips. The large head should really be right up to her own head based on how much went in. Hell, she's now getting constantly hit with a sensation of still 'feeling' all that size, even though nothing is changing around her body. Not even a bulge. The absolutely surreal sensation is a complete fascination towards her kinky id and the real pleasure starts to roll in like thunder as the dragon begins to hump and growl...

Current arousal: 3/14
1d10
9 or higher: Continue to resist the dragon's effects, somehow (+1 arousal)
4 to 8: +3 arousal
3 or lower: +5 arousal
(pretty much the same as last time, except for the numerical values
 
Despite the absolute ridiculousness of the situation, Vivian Brewer was able to count herself among a member of the living. She knew, however, that with a cock larger and thicker than her penetrating her, such a thing should not be true. Even more obscene than that, was the absolute sexual defiance the human had towards the dragon. Whilst it used her as cocksleeve, pulling her up and down it's prick, the only part of her seemingly receiving pleasure was her deviant thought process. This should have fired on all cylinders for the waitress, but the beast seemingly had fallen short, which Vivian turns around to say as much. "Y-You're lucky I tend to like stuff like this, because otherwise, you're doing a truly awful job of it!"

[Beyond all understanding, Vivian manages to resist further with a roll of 9 once again. As such, the human berates the beast's rather poor performance, even if the woman wasn't too keen on her situation.]
 
Willow sqeaked as she finally got eyes on the key. Throwing the garment to the side - because it was definitely just her freezing and not the area - she tried to climb to the key...
Of course if she kept freezing her skin off, there was no way she could do anything about it, and had to put on the coveralls sooner or later, even if she really despised the trickery. Not enough that as a Californian teenager she rarely felt cold,now she was more naked than ever outside her room. And yes, that included her in a swimming dress. So, no surprise she would eagerly dress if there was no other way...

[There is no way to reach 16 or higher with even -6, still, she tries 'loosing' the coverall for the first try, hopefully the feeling of coldness would dissipate if she put down everything she got from the shed. If not, well, before she froze to metaphysical death, Willow had to dress... And eventhen if she somehow was nolonger cold, it would take her acouple of tries to get the key. The 6th roll is 16, if she has no negatives, and the 9th is a 17...]
 
With her mouth firmly occupied by the intruder's tongue, Anna Marie couldn't even protest the rough treatment her breasts and ass were receiving. Part of her didn't really want to. She'd never really fooled around with another woman before (outside one drunken makeout back at her boarding school, but that didn't count), yet alone been set upon by a whole pack of them, but there was no doubt that her body was responding to their attentions. She was beginning to slowly heat up, despite the lingering damp of the pool. Her knees were trembling, and her continued, muffled noises of protest were starting to mingle with something that sounded a little like moans of her own. Beneath her clinging skirt and panties, a wetness was starting to spread that couldn't be blamed on the pool. Still, out of sheer bloody mindedness, she continued to resist those feelings. She forced herself to stay upright, to twist and struggle as much as she could, to refuse to lean into the mixed pain and pleasure being forced upon her. She wouldn't be their plaything, damn it! She was Anna Marie Angleton!

Her arms were still trapped, with no chance to break free; however, she could still move her hands. She couldn't see anything beyond the face of the woman kissing her, but she could still hear their leader's voice. She twisted her hand in that direction, hoping it was visible past the nubile bodies that surrounded her, and extended her middle finger.

[Anna Marie rolls a 4 and receives standard arousal]
 
"No! No! Noooo!" Alex cries out in frustration, as she springs the traps. The mechanical arms move with such inhuman precision and speed. She tries to pull away, but each of her movements is perfectly predicted and accounted for, allowing the cuffs to easily snap over every part of her body and hold her still. She tried to tug on them, but they are just too strong. Her eyes grow wide as the last of her clothes is pulled clean off, leaving her, finally, naked.

Alex was always a busty girl, but she never in all her life imagined herself lactating. She could feel the magical influence over her, forcing her boobs to produce in great abundance. She tried to fight it, willing herself to stop leaking milk, but it was firmly out of her control. Unable to move, unable to stop herself, all she could do was whimper and moan. She couldn't even turn her head to look out for the potentially approaching danger. The sensation of the hoses sucking on her nipples was starting to get to her. It didn't feel very good at first, but soon she discovered just how sensitive her nipples were. She could feel her starting to get aroused again. From this?! "Ooooohhhh...." she moaned again, wishing it didn't feel so good. But as she continued to feel the milk sucked right out of her, she realized that her breasts were still overflowing with milk. Magically, she seemed to have an infinite supply of milk, meaning there may be no end to this treatment, bringing back memories of those poor girls who were being tormented for centuries on end. The thought made her uneasy and desperate for the cuffs to let her go so she could escape!
 
Each and every one of the girls will eventually realize the hidden effects the castle is having on them. Every minute that passes, the cursed magic that flows through the walls will keep their stamina topped off so they can never get tired. Their bodies will somehow always harbor plenty of fluids inside to handle the many challenges ahead of them. There won't be anything their bodies can't handle, no matter how rough or huge their 'tasks' are. Vivian and Alex are already getting a taste of this. It won't be long before Willow and Anna to have their turn as well...

@UseAlex
For ten minutes, the hoses suck and squeeze Alex's nipples so hard that they feel like they're about to rip them off and swallow them whole. If anything though, this just adds to the pleasure. The jar slowly takes its time to fill up, showing off her glistening milk in front of her. Not once though does her breasts feel like they're beginning to empty out. But it is having another kind of effect. Eventually, the jar becomes full and the hoses unceremoniously detaches off and retreat back to the floor. Once the machine has what it wanted, it literally tosses Alex off to the side and snaps right back on into the floor. The stone panel closes shut and that's that. The arousal once again sticks with Alex, even after getting tossed off and now lying on the other side of the trapped panels. And once more, her nipples will not stop dripping with milk. It isn't much, but they won't stop leaving little white trails leaving down her bulbous mounds.

Alex now has the Lactator perk, will no longer stop expelling milk.

Current arousal: 4/12
Now must choose the next door to cross through: 1, 2 or 3.

@Ironuyh
Well that was a stupid thing to say.

The dragon didn't care much about what she was doing or saying up to that point. But now that she dared to challenge her, she was going to feel his full wrath! Teeth gnashing and snarling with a deathly glare back down at her, there was only just a moment before those claws snagged around her and lifted her back up off the floor. With the other three limbs braced down, it held her whole body like a fleshlight and started to pound her fast and hard over his girth with snarling roars. With every thrust, she would feel a mass literally bigger than her body drill through her heat. With every thrust, it felt like the cock head should be burst right back out from the other end of her body, but the space bending magic being projected into her prevented that happening. All this did was rocket the pleasure up through her body. She would have little chance to resist it now.

Current arousal: 4/14
1d10
9 or higher: normal arousal of +3
3 to 8: caught off guard and unable to resist, arousal of +5
2 or lower: the supernatural forces defy what should even be possible, arousal of +7

@Silverbird
Seeing the finger that Anna just gave, the boss simply gave a smirk and retorted. "That can be arranged.~"

With half a dozen horny nymphos surrounding her, their hands grew more frantic is whatever part they could grab. Tits and ass weren't safe from the rough groping they were giving out, but that wouldn't be the worst of it. The sensation of cloth pulling up against her pussy would draw her attention to the many hands down below now trying to finish stripping her down. Fingers shoved their way down inside her clothing and yanked on the panties. They crawled and hooked themselves into the wet cloth. Soon at they found her clit, they began vigorously rubbing it while tongues sloshed over her face and tits.

"A body like that is only meant for one thing." Their boss continued to mock her. Her legs were spreading wider apart and fingers started soaking up inside her own gapping, drizzling pussy. "You will serve the Mistress like the slut you are. She will always get what she wants.~"

Current arousal: 8/18
There's no chance to resist their onslaught, not much anyways...
1d10
5 or higher: standard arousal of +2
4 or lower: caught off guard for +3 arousal
However, Anna can still call for mercy and accept the boss' original orders to please her. If she does, she might have a chance to use the spray on her. And with her increasingly aroused, she might have grown increasingly distracted and off guard herself.
1d10
5 or higher: successfully sprays her
4 or lower: get caught before using the spray

@ChrisGabriel
Finally forced to put it on, the coveralls seem to actually be working. They don't seem like much but then again this was an enchanted castle. They could've been made with thin silk and somehow manage to retain heat like an arctic jacket. Speaking of silk, the inside of the coveralls do feel rather nice. They were no PJs but she could practically sleep in them. With the cold pretty much now completely gone she would actually have a chance to reach up there and grab the key.

Of course, putting the coveralls on would turn out to be a dirty trick.

Around her fourth attempt to grab the keys, that's when the trap is sprung. Seemingly coming to live, the coveralls ripple into action and wrap themselves around her body. She had put them on loosely, but now they decided to firmly place themselves onto her body tightly. Zipper ran all the way up and cuffs tighten themselves over the wrists and ankles. The fabric clung onto her skin like a full body suit, shaping itself near perfectly with her natural body shape. And then the fabric started groping her, her own new clothing tighten and pinched over her tits and pussy like a hundred hands were gripping onto her. It doesn't last long but it hits her with a sudden blast of arousal. This is the only time it happens during her attempt to grab the key, but now she's faced with a new problem. She can't get the coveralls back off of her.

Willow is now inflicted with Horny Clothing. From now on, with every turn there's a 1 in 3 chance it will spontaneously grope and arouse her. And yes, they can absolutely make her cum if they stay on. Without the ability to take them off herself, she'll need to find something to take them off for her...

On the plus side, -10% to random encounters while they're on since she's covered up... although that might not be a good thing since one of them could've 'helped' take it off.

Current arousal 11/12 (+1 from clothing triggering, +4 for facing a new type of attacker - enchanted clothes)
1d20
12 spaces to return back to the door and go through it.
 
Willow struggles to keep her balance as the clothes reform around her. "Hey!" she exclaims, and tries to get the key, before she succumbs to the new sensations, soon forgetting all about the previous cold. "You know, if I only could remove the remainder of my dress under you..." She tried to coax and trick the all covering coverall to let her remove it at least partially.

[Still, Willow would slowly go towards the door with the key (but needing two rolls with dice to make it).]
 
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Alex closes her eyes, focusing on what was happening to her while muttering under her breath. "Come o-o-on... Get ahoooold of yourself... W-why is t-this ha-happeniiiiinngg!?" Her voice stuttered and was punctuated with moans as the sucking on her sensitive breasts made her whole body pulse with unwanted pleasure. She was trying so hard to stop herself from lactating, but she had absolutely no control over it. She might as well be trying to make herself taller. That aspect of her body simply was the way it was now, despite her willpower or desires.

Soon she found herself panting with arousal. Trying to stop the milk from flowing by focusing on the milking was backfiring. Instead, she knew she needed to ignore it, or else she would find herself plummeting helplessly over the edge and falling into her second orgasm ever. Her eyes shot open, and she physically recoiled when she saw how much milk she had produced! It was well over a gallon! Maybe even 2 gallons! That was impossible! But there it was, all the same. It almost seemed like the machine was teasing her, flaunting the amount she had produced right in her face!

When it finally let her go, her hands shot to her breasts, trying to stop the flow. Pinching her nipples was a bad idea, only making her feel hotter. Cupping herself didn't help either. Even after the milking machine was gone, she couldn't stop leaking! Moaning in frustration and arousal, she stepped forward on shaky legs. She was completely naked now, and she did NOT look comfortable in the nude.

[Alex walks through door 2]
 
As the women's grasping, groping hands slid their way into and under her skirt, Anna Marie found the motivation for one more desperate struggle. She twisted her hips from side to side, pulled against the arms holding her, and let out a string of unintelligible, frustrated curses into the probing tongue of the woman who still had her lips wrapped around her mouth. It was all meaningless, of course. The women were not dissuaded, and before long Anna Marie's body was writhing in time with the pressure against her clit.

She couldn't hold out against this much longer. Every touch, every lick, every wave of pressure rolling up from her pussy was her driving her, faster and faster, towards a wall. She didn't know what would happen once they broke through it. The young woman screwed her eyes shut as she desperately tried to withstand it, groaning deeply into her make-out partner. Her one ray of hope was the undeniable sounds of pleasure creeping into their leader's taunts. If she could just hold out longer than her...

[Anna Marie rolls a 7, taking normal arousal - which takes her outside of her Slow Burner safe zone.]
 
Stupid or not, for the time being it was true. However, Vivian said it in hopes that the beast would be cowed, and shamed into stopping. Sadly, it had the adverse effect of whipping the beast into a fuck-frenzied rage. As she's fiercely grasped in the dragon's claw once more, she laments her incredibly poor position. Now she was truly being utilized as a fleshlight. What came mostly as a surprise was that the heat from the fucking finally started to fall upon the waitress. The wholly unreasonable situation lights a fire in the young woman, not to mention the thought that things could be even kinkier. The thoughts simply doesn't expel themselves as she's used wholly as a toy by the gargantuan beast. The situation had the woman finally eliciting unbidden lewd moans as she experiences what is quite literally the impossible.

[Vivian has a roll of 4, taking the 5 arousal.]
 
@Ironuyh
This was just a warm up for things that were to come to her, and in her. Vivian's body was being thrown around like a rag doll from how frantic the dragon was driving her. Near deafening roars echoed over the stone as the beast neared its conclusion. Even though the reality bending forces at work on her are ensuring the throbbing and increasingly hot cock will fit inside her, the pressure building on her walls just keeps climbing pass what should be possible. And with how the muscles rubbing against her began to felt stiff and buckle, it was the sign that the wildest thing was about to come. The tip deep down wherever it was inside her hooked up hard against the walls. The roaring and snarling of the beast grew more sporadic. There was no way she could be on guard for this. She might be able to resist just enough to not cum but it would only be barely. And then with one more push, her body was shoved entirely over the girth and it let out a long drawn roar when it finally erupt inside her.

As if she had experienced the impossible before? No, the moment that flaming hot draconic seed guzzled into her womb, her belly instantly began to expand. Massive loads of white hot liquid gushed out between her legs from the overpressure, yet she kept getting fuller and fuller. Her body inflatted wider and wider like a balloon with galloons of cum dumping inside her. There was no pain, no risk of injury, but within a minute she was left at least just as wide as she was tall as it emptied every last drop it had into its unwilling fleshlight.

Current arousal: 9/14
1d10
8 or higher: In short, barely manage to resist cumming. (leaving her at 13/14)

@Silverbird
By this point, Anna's body was under an all out assault. Kissing, licking, biting, groping, sucking, this was all happening everywhere on her. Nipples were being pulled and flicked, turned and sucked. Fingers slipped on inside her now soaking pussy, and as if that wasn't enough someone decided to start eating out her clit. Still holding firmly around her neck, the woman that had been kissing her parted lips just so she could drag her tongue over the side of Anna's face with a needy, slutty moan. Someone else grabs her by a leg and forces her to spread open a bit more, which just allows those fucking fingers to sink further inside. And the bitch that as ordering this to happen was just more than happy to lay back and enjoy the show, her own hand half submerged inside herself. The other hand tended to one of her own hardened, dark nipples as she moaned and sung her own song of lust. The only good news for Anna was this slut was so much of a nympho that it wouldn't be much longer before she came. But it would be close...

Current arousal: 10/18 (+2 arousal added while below 50%. After this, arousal received will be increased.)
1d10
6 or higher: normal arousal (now +3 arousal)
2 to 5: flops her attempts to resist (+5 arousal)
1: In the attempt to fight back, moves her body in so the wrong (right?) way that it actually triggers a massive wave of pleasure (+8 arousal)

@ChrisGabriel
Luckily for her, the clothes don't decide to trigger again before reaching the doorway again. There are no other tricks to run into and she is able to easily unlock the door and swing it open. The key remains stuck into the lock once done. The coveralls still cling firmly to her body and the crotch is already darkening from the wetness.

The stairway would end at a small, circular room with the Mistress waiting in the center. She lays there nonchalantly over another one of the petrified girls kneeling don on her hand and knees. The shear sexy body shimmers like bronze in the firelight of the torches. The wineglass swirls in one of her finely clawed hands as she had been waiting for Willow to come back up to her. "I see you found one of the more esoteric toys of mine. Never thought I would be into that sort of thing, you can't exactly see the body underneath. But it eventually grew on me... Now then, beginning to enjoy this little game? I hope you are because now it's time for the more interesting rules to kick in..."

Current arousal: 11/12
Moves on to Floor 3
Items present: cursed clothing

@UseAlex
Alex might finally found her first break. The room is small but in the center sat a cage elevator. The contraption had seen better days though. Rust litters half the gears underneath. The thing could barely move. But inside the cage, a simple control panel had been set up with a number of switches. This was clearly added in after the main body was built. The one that might grab her attention is marked with a warning "In case of system failure, press to trigger system self repair." What probably catches her attention even more so is the sign above the cage. Around the hole in the ceiling which this lift would go right through is the number 4 written and repeated all around. Alex found a shortcut... Now if she could get it repaired...

Current arousal: 4/12
Commit any action you wish...
 
They were past the wall, now; not just broken through but entirely shattered it, leaving Anna Marie a needy, writhing mess. She'd never felt this good before. She'd completely lost track of what was being done to her, one touch blending into another as her entire body burned. As her lips were finally freed she tossed her head back and took in a series of tiny, shuddering gasps, entirely unable to catch her breath beyond that. Her hips bucked wildly against the tongue on her clit, driving the womens' probing fingers deeper into her gushing pussy. Anna Marie wasn't even holding herself upright anymore; her legs had given out entirely, and she was leaning her entire weight back against the women behind her.

With her free hand Anna Marie reached for the woman eating her out, blindly groping past all kinds of soft, sensuous flesh in an attempt to take just a little bit of control and force herself those last few steps over the edge. There was something she'd been holding onto just a moment ago, she was sure, but it didn't matter anymore... she was so close...

[Anna Marie rolls a 2 šŸ˜Ø and flops her resistance, just barely avoiding an orgasm]
 
Truly, this was unlike anything Vivian had ever thought she would experience in her life. Not two hours into this contest, and she's made to be a dragon's fleshlight. Even so, the situation was nothing if not hot to the waitress. such an obscene situation was just what her deviant thoughts had hoped for. even still, she never thought they'd come to fruition. Her thoughts are interrupted as the dragon bellows and huffs, right in tandem with a fierce throbbing from the cock that should be splitting her in half.

Her moans come in a fevered pitch as the dragon seemed ready to blow his load. When she fully took in the cock that was on par with a tree, only to feel a bloat most mighty stretching her, a deep blush comes to Vivian's face as yet another truly filthy thing was made to happen to her. All too fixated on that one facet of this obscene display, the unwitting fleshlight manages the herculean task of avoiding orgasm! Despite being filled with enough prodigious seed to make it look as if there were nearly two of the waitress inside of herself, the human overcomes the dragon sexually as she pants, trying to crawl off the behemoth cock.

Much as it was hot for her to be so bloated, she had a race to partake in, and much more naughty ventures to be a part of...

[Having rolled a 10, Vivian staves off orgasm as she tries to slip away from the dragon.]
 
Alex felt so lucky to have stumbled upon an elevator. She hopped up and down in excitement a few times, but quickly had to stop as it was causing her to leak milk everywhere. She groaned in frustration, again trying to stop the flow, but being utterly unable to. She didn't know the first thing about mechanical devices, and given the nature of this place, she didn't trust anything. There was no doubt in her mind that she would be worthless if she tried to repair it herself, but the "self repair" intrigued her. Still, she did not trust even that. She found herself standing as far away from the control panel as she could while still being able to reach the lever. She went through the motions a few times in preparation. The goal was to flip the lever and then jump backwards as fast as possible, putting as much distance between the elevator and her vulnerable, naked body. She didn't know what to expect... Counting down from 3, she flipped the "self repair" lever and then tried to jump backwards all in one motion.
 
"Uh... Am I the first to get here?" was Willow's reaction, checking around to see if any of the others had arrived, maybe even got turned into furniture for a spell. "Can't say that I am happy with the style, or that it grew on me, but hey, I should not criticize one of your... creations? Can you control it? I do want to get the remainder of my dress out from under it and put it on abowe..." then Willow would wait for the reply, while edging along the wall, trying to get to the furthest point from the Mistress. "Rules? There are more rules? I mean, you must have already told about them, but can you repeat the part about the just kicking in ones?"
 
To Everyone:
I've mentioned this before but I'll give a quick reminder. Starting at Floor 3 and upwards, the full rules of the game will come into play. Since ChrisGabriel's character is the first to complete Floor 2, she'll be the one to first hear the rest of the rules. But since it'll be best to keep things expedient, I'm probably not going to repeat the same thing three more times with everyone else. So I'm asking everyone to make sure to read what I have to write towards ChrisGabriel. (I don't know if players have been reading anything for the others, I'm mentioning this just in case not.) What the Mistress has to say will apply to everyone else soon.

@ChrisGabriel
"What do you possibly think of me?" The Mistress tilts her head and pouts her lips with exaggerated coyness. "I'm still all about having a fair game. You got a chance to warm up to the game first, now you're ready to hear the rest."

That slithering tail of hers sprouts out again, bolting straight towards Willow and binds her around the waist. The unnatural strength behind the tail reeled her in closer like a fish while this demoness smiles back with mixture of superiority yet innocence, obviously meant to play with her. "If I kept the game as it has been, it would be over far too quickly. I've tried fixing this with just more 'guests' but it didn't do the trick. I love instead some good old fashion risk and reward. Taking advantage of others and betrayals. I like keeping guessing who would come out on top and who will be on the bottom... literally speaking."

"You might have noticed how your body has been... acting differently. The sensations, the pleasure coursing through your veins, it doesn't easily go away. That's going to be a problem for you all now. From this point onwards, you better do whatever you can to avoid getting tipped over the edge. If you let your body give in -" With effortless strength, the tail hoists up Willow off the floor and lands her back at the doorway she had first entered from. "-You don't get to continue up to the next floor right away. You get to start over your current floor. Meaning you all are going to be in store for a lot more... fun.~"

"But don't worry. You'll have ways to get ahead of the game, if you're willing to throw your fellow contestants to the wolves. There's a whole flurry of special challenges and toys you'll get to earn, so long as you're willing to do what it takes. And you'll be taking a lot. Just as that girl Vivian once you get to see her again. By now, she'll have quite the tale to tell. Have you ever imagined what it must be like to somehow be filled with far more hot, bubbling seed than what should be possible? I'm sure you'll be finding out sooner than later if that sweet scent I'm catching between your legs is any indicator... Speaking of which, perhaps I should let her know how that's not going to be coming back out of her anytime soon."

Carrying her over to the other side of the chamber, Lilith smiles with eyes piercing red at her. "Better get going soon. You don't want the others to catch up to you."

New Stat is available:
Cum amount: 0 (Currency. Players' bodies can't lose the cum they're stuffed with, but can spend at the Mistress' sick form of her shops which are randomly found throughout the castle.)
(At least it won't cause inflation nor make their bodies too heavy to walk around...)
Arousal: 11/12
Still wearing Cursed Clothing

@Ironuyh
Vivian doesn't escape from the dragon, as it had other plans. It takes a while for the beast to settle back down, the cock still throbbing and pulsing with the last few drops. The long process of pulling back out of her begins, the entire girth longer than her own body slowly reappears as it pulls her off. An audible pops rings out as the bulbous head pulls out and a long, steady stream of cum drizzles out over her legs. Then with furled wings it takes off, carrying her along as it rises back up to the roof of the chamber. The ceiling is far higher than originally expected. With belly sloshing around from all the cum, she's knocked around as she's lifted far up to a ledge overlooking the chamber. The smooth bowled stone is slick like marble, plus warm to the touch. The giant hand holding her reaches over and plops her down before the dragon drops back down and disappears back into the darkness. The gusts of wind from the wings and the tremors through the stone still indicate it remains nearby.

At the far end, she would get to see an open doorway leading out from the chamber. But with how massive she is now she won't be able to move. For the next twenty minutes she's forced to just lay there immobilized, the arousal keeping her dripping and pulsing on the edge the whole way. At random points the belly churns and she would feel something large shifting around inside. But for the longest time nothing happens.

And then it starts. Her inners walls begin to contort and push without her say. Something shifts around deep inside her as a pressure begins to build up. Her pussy opened up wide and muscles convulsed hard. Thirty seconds later, she would be instantly hit with a massive orgasm as she gushed hard between her legs. A couple seconds later and the first of dozens of eggs would begin popping out one by one. Slowly she would deflate as the eggs keep coming out, forcing the orgasm to keep going and going non-stop for far longer than should be possible.

Hit with Orgasm, but the effects of Opera Singer don't stack on the same floor.
If she had failed to resist orgasm when getting fucked, her arousal would be at 12/14 after the last egg were to come out. Luckily, she will be going to the next floor with her arousal 'reset'
Thanks to satisfying the king of monsters on this floor, Vivian is rewarded a shortcut assess to Floor 4 (once she's done popping out eggs and returns back to her normal shape.)
And as for the new stat -> Cum amount: 5 (not all of it leaves, she'll still feel it slushing around inside of her)

@Silverbird
Their boss was panting and groaning along with Anna. Her fingers fucked wildly into her cunt, splattering her juices out over her thighs. Legs were hoisted far apart but she never once stopped watching their prey. Their arousals were neck and neck, both closing in fast on their inevitable breaking point. Her servants dug in and went full assault on her body, licking, biting, sucking, fingering and groping fast as possible. "That's right you fucking slut!" She snarled out between gasping breaths. "Keep crying just like that!" Her chest heaved and bounced increasingly as the flame began rising up her spine. Eyelids fluttered until she could only barely watch with one eye. Anna's singing was finally hitting the threshold she had been craving. The only thing that their prey had going for her was how needy and horny their boss started out as. Otherwise, there was no chance she would outlast the bitch.

But outlast she did. Perhaps mere seconds before Anna would feel her strength completely break, their boss shattered first. Eyes rolled back and muscles contorted hard. Arching back and throwing her chest up into the air, her sporadic arm gave in the last of its strength and tipped her over the edge. Her voice shrilled out in bliss as her pussy squeezed hard around her fingers and sprayed juices all over in front of her. Droplets splattered over the forced orgy, including landing over Anna's face and chest wherever it wasn't shielded by another one of the sluts.

That was the cue to stop torturing Anna, suddenly breaking away and leaving her to stand on her own legs again. She had been pushed almost right on the edge and now would be forced to remain there for a while. Several minutes pass as the lady panted and caught her breath before rising back up. "Y-yeah, you'll make for a good fucktoy for the Mistress soon enough." Snapping her fingers, a hidden door swings open behind her. Through the darkness a set of stairs could be made out. "Better get going. Or not. A body like that is meant to stay here." They all grin mischievously as they started rubbing themselves again.

Current arousal: 15/18
Still carrying the unknown spray, possibly could be used later.
Now moves on to Floor 3

@UseAlex
Yeah, Alex wasn't going to get off that easy. She would barely be a few inches into the backward jump before more of those mechanical arms sprung out from the elevator floor and snagged onto her. Wrists and ankles are bound and spread wide apart once again. Clearly, she had chosen a hall filled with pervertedly themed machinery. The panel lit up with the words "Machinery Error Identified. Lacking lubrication for gears. Beginning lubrication acquisition procedure."

Below, the floor opens up with Alex forced to hang above it. The multiple gears and cranks looked rusted and would barely move without much needed maintenance. Only the "self-repairing" mechanism was functioning as a drill rod began rising up between her legs. Capped on the tip was a long, rubber stopper that vibrated hard from the spinning. It tortured her as it took its time getting in position but all too soon still it would begin its 'procedure' as it rubbed itself right up against her already swollen clit.

Arousal: 6/12
1d10
5-10: +2 arousal on next turn
1-4: +3 arousal
 
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