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The Little DeathAdventures (5E smutty)

"How's it going, Malin?" Alexandria murmured as she did what she could to keep her balance. "Maybe try shouting for a rope?" She offered still smiling lewdly.
 
Seeing the door is just about to close Eras cast another spell this time a glowing gnome sized dildo appears in his hand.

"You two hold the door!" He runs into the room "I am very sorry but you have simply run out of time the door is closing, shove this in and run for your life, meer seconds remain." He then tosses the toy at them before going to help hold the door open.
 
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Patience fumbles with the straps and sections of the young gnome armor, exposing and then running a finger along her virgin slit. "Are you ready?" she asks, teasing Melanie with the tip of her tail before pushing it gently into her while kissing her neck. She gives Melanie a moment to get used to it before sliding it in and out, hoping to drive the girl to ecstasy.

She lifts the gnome girl up to change positions, making a display of themselves as much as anything just in time for Eras to toss his toy at them. Patience sighs. "So much panic. We had better hurry up or they will leave without us." she says, setting the gnome down and gathering up her equipment and any left behind.

"We will finish it later, you have my word." says Patience, herding Melanie towards the door.
 
[Eras had thrown a 3 inch (7.5cm) long gnome sized dildo... which was caught by Patience, then it disappeared after 5 seconds from her hand.]

caelcormac said:
Patience fumbles with the straps and sections of the young gnome armor, exposing and then running a finger along her virgin slit. "Are you ready?" she asks, teasing Melanie with the tip of her tail before pushing it gently into her while kissing her neck. She gives Melanie a moment to get used to it before sliding it in and out, hoping to drive the girl to ecstasy.

She lifts the gnome girl up to change positions, making a display of themselves as much as anything just in time for Eras to toss his toy at them. Patience sighs. "So much panic. We had better hurry up or they will leave without us." she says, setting the gnome down and gathering up her equipment and any left behind.

"We will finish it later, you have my word." says Patience, herding Melanie towards the door.
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Melanie was moist and ready for the probing tip, but showing it deep just elicited a surprised and maybe slightly painful gasp from the teen... Then Patience pulled out and started to gather her things, leaving the gnome to lay there on the top of the clothes, all exposed and deflowered. Melanie slowly started to pull herself together, pushing her clothes to their place, making sure her armor was on the right way. Meanwhile she grumbled. "What is that big about this except some of the dildos and the members of the bigger folk?!"

Then she would gather her things - even the dragonskin airfilled backpack - and preceed Patience when she hurried behind the tapestry and illusion of haphazardly hang clothes following Eras.

With Amreil keeping the door open, and Eras helping the other male before going through himself, Melanie is herded through by Patience, just to leave the two Tieflings and the Aasimar stumble at each other while both trying to go through the door, and keep it open, and have all their equipment fit through too.

But finally they succeed, the now greater suction of the air pulling the door closed behind them. Because there is no place for more than one medium sized person to push agaisnt the door, it would need more strenght to open than the Tieflings or Eras could produce even together - luckily Amreil is strong enough for all of them if they would need to keep it open for a little longer, or would want to re-open it for the next round or two. He is just too big and well equipped to let anyone get past him in the narrow corridor while doing it...

Just enough time for the group to realise that there is no longer an obvious 'left' way, the corridor curls only right, just that one way to go decline in the darkness.

[Need the order of succession in the next 12 hours, or whatever you want to do before reaching the next 'room'.]
 
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Malin would find herself able to trudge over toward Alexandria after a few moments. Climbing up on top of her would be done easily enough after Alexandria gave her a little boost upward. Then there was a bit of a problem as Malin could not get a good grip on the platform that the two had fallen from previously. With Alexandria's face buried into her intimate area, Malin was having difficulty concentrating on getting herself up onto that ledge. After a few moments of trying, Malin would hear Alexandria talk and that was enough to cause her to fall back down off of Alexandria.

Malin would lose her grip after putting some effort into making one big push upward. Sliding back down, Malin would fall back into the area Alexandria was. Landing on her back, Malin would let out a yelp as she landed back in the muddy area. ".. Sorry, I lost my grip." Malin would state as she tried to right herself after landing back into the fluid area both Alexandria and Malin were trapped in. Trying to make a gesture to Alexandria to cover her ears, Malin intended to just let out a yell at this point.
 
Alexandria instead of covering her ears, pulls out her quarter staff, and after doing a half pole-dance twirl reflexively, starts to beat it into the floor of the room.
 
Alexandria & Malin:
Just as the armored form of Malin, the staff of alexandria hitting the 'floor' was like they hit hard earth. Then it started to swallow the cleric and the end of the staff, leaving the first to struggle with getting up, and the second to either hit only the top of the stuff, or if it was moved slowly enough to reach the very bottom, then it could not be a hit, just a slow push... And all the while their legs and anything that was touching the floor of the small room was dipping deeper into the least foot deep material, which worked as very sticky mud or even hard earth, depending on how fast something was moved in it.

With all the moving around the two females was feeling hotter and hotter, mostly because the still working substances in their bodies, but also because they warmed up the area with their body heat. The smell is definitely something they both smelled before... and while hot millet pulp is one way to say it, it is very close to the smell of fresh cum... Or more likely, whatever is they are standing in, is definitely not millet gruel smelling, more like the other thing. And as more mass is dipping under the top of it, the higher the overall level of the thing becomes.

Then the fact that it is clinging to everything except to their naked skin - which it slides easily against - becomes obvious. The tingling of their skin intensifies, and the first thin, weak materials start disappearing, falling apart like the 'floor' is eating through them like acid...
 
While the others struggle for getting in line, Melanie scurries forward, big bag on her back, both hands occupied, but from the sound, she is touching, scratching, maybe just stroking the walls with her short spear and harp of the only one torch lighted dark, curling corridor. Soon she would disappear from line of sight... It seems that she is already past the point where the right and downward leaning starts.

(I think that one darkvision having someone or the torchbearer should be next in line, then the torchbearer if he/she is not the first. The other two follow them, but if there is anybody other with darkvision (or low light vision) should be the last.)

The moody gnome teen - somewhat cranky and still just as horny as the others - does not stop until she reaches the point where it is obviously an air intake on the left upper part of the wall, if somebody other than her cheks it, then inside it is possible that the hole reaches the other, now disappeared corridor too, but definitely has another way where the air is sucked through and away from both corridors... But she is more interested in where the other end of the corridor you are all in. Somewhat putting away her harp and brandishing the spear, she goes forward, downward, and right - not that there is any other way to go except backwards or into the air intake, which is maybe not even passable by a small gnome.
 
Amreil holds the door open until everyone gets through. Then he goes inside and let's the door close behind him. He takes up position at the rear, using his dark vision to scan for dangers behind them as they walk.
 
Pulling out another torch and lighting it Eras positions himself somewhere near the middle of the group in order to ensure as the light is equally distributed.
 
Patience smiles at Melanie as she hurries through door. "Don't worry sweetie I intend to finish what I started. You'll see why people make a fuss as soon as we have a spare moment or thirty." she said dragging her pack onto her shoulders and saying "Thanks handsome." to Amreil on her way through the door.

With the gnome girl having run off, Patience finds herself up behind Senevie and, smiling at her fortune starts to tease him with her tail. "You and I are going to have fun later."
 
"I like this dress! And it's style isn't made anymore." Alexandria cried out as her dress starts coming apart, attempting to manifest a firebolt at the wall wondering what was making the room do this.
 
So it seems that there are four people going after the gnome, in the seemingly only way, curling to the right and downwards. Nobody stops to check the previously left corridor's place - after all, only one of theem experienced it. Then nobody really tries to do anything with the air intake that sucks out the air...

But at least they arrive at a more slick, more downward incline, where the first is Sevenie, then Patience, Eras and Amreil. The feelings still remain just like in the tent, so no surprise that as the first two person, the Tieflings reach the end, they slip and slide just as easy on the greased chute as Alexandria and Malin on the other similar one.

At least they have fun, and stumble into the smallish closed bowl of hot millet gruel next to the gnome teen.

The two man stop in time, with torches in their hands. They barely hold their footing, hard to move backwards or forward without slipping. They see the walls trying to close on them, seeing that the bowels of the cave are filled, but their torches seem to keep the walls at bay enough to only have it narrow before and after them, leaving them stranded together. And closed off from all sources of air too.

Everybody start to feel light headed, as the five of them thread the material on the bottom half of the small rooms, and the two men in the corridor, definitely just as hot as the girls...
 
"If I put this torch out I will not be able to see though keeping it may prove dangerous to our air supply if something happens I will need you to be my eyes."

Eras snuffs the torch with a quick word and hand gesture.
 
It was lucky that Senevie was at the front of the little column, where he could use his darkvision to spot danger without the aid of a torch. Or rather, it would've helped if he wasn't distracted by the constant teasing and fondling of Patience. It was nice to have so much attention, but it made getting through the tunnel difficult.

"Wait a sec." Senevie focused ahead as hard as he could, his eyes shining like a cat's as it caught what little light there was. "Maybe I could slip through there?"

Senevie felt the wall, trying to see if fitting through the narrow opening was possible.
 
ippo said:
It was lucky that Senevie was at the front of the little column, where he could use his darkvision to spot danger without the aid of a torch. Or rather, it would've helped if he wasn't distracted by the constant teasing and fondling of Patience. It was nice to have so much attention, but it made getting through the tunnel difficult.

"Wait a sec." Senevie focused ahead as hard as he could, his eyes shining like a cat's as it caught what little light there was. "Maybe I could slip through there?"

Senevie felt the wall, trying to see if fitting through the narrow opening was possible.
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For a medium sized creature it would be hard (20-24) to fit inside, for a small, it is a medium difficulty (15-19) - so, without any relevant magic, feat, or what so ever almost surely would cause mayor stuckage. Also, the air is being sucked in another direction, almost surely making the trip to the other corridor just as hard...
 
It was no good. Even for someone as petite as he, Senevie could tell that trying to fit through the passage would be extremely difficult. Panic threatened to grip him, and he wondered if they'd made a mistake in trying to escape this way.

"There's no way we can go this way. Can anyone find another path?" he called down the line.
 
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Amreil turns around with some difficulty, looking to see if there is another way out. (I rolled a 9)
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Just the way where you had came - and if any of you further down than the airduct, then there is even the walls closing in - this would already happened, but Senevie stopped to eye the distraction, while Melanie fully disappeared around the bend.

And the corridor before you start to getsmaller and smaller, so the way forward is getting obscured soon. In the next minute, it will be soon only be passable on all fours, then crawling...
 
Things were clearly getting out of hand while Patience has been wrapped up in her own little world but now she was starting to focus on what was in front of her. Maybe the others hadn't been making a big deal out of nothing after all. There was too little room and even with her darkvision she was having a hard time seeing so she took a step back and invoked the power to change. All her clothes and equipment melded with her body as she took the form of a centipede the size of a small dog. Climbing along the walls to avoid her companions and find out where all the air is going.
 
caelcormac said:
Things were clearly getting out of hand while Patience has been wrapped up in her own little world but now she was starting to focus on what was in front of her. Maybe the others hadn't been making a big deal out of nothing after all. There was too little room and even with her darkvision she was having a hard time seeing so she took a step back and invoked the power to change. All her clothes and equipment melded with her body as she took the form of a centipede the size of a small dog. Climbing along the walls to avoid her companions and find out where all the air is going.
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It seemed that after Senevie, Amreil and Patience too checks out the wall, - and of course it means that Eras is trapped in the middle to for a short time, with the torch still giving light and heat - and fire that can be a little uncomfortable in close quarters, even if the Tieflings themselves was not really bothered by it, their things is not resistent to fire...

Anyway, as Patience disappears to leave a dog sized centipede crawling into the airduct, they fully loose Melanie.

But as the centipede thus Patience discovers, the air is being sucked out of both sides, and goes to an unknown destination - and it is strong enough in that moment to suck the centipede in, and away from both corridor through a long narrow tube... But she can grip with all her strenght to just stay in place, deep in the wall between the two corridors, waiting if the sucking of air got less intense. Or worse, in which case she would be sucked up and away who knows where.

After all, even for centipedes the moist, hot air leaves a slick coating on the very stone, not really helping with the clinging part, and it is also too smooth to be able to get any help with the climbing...
 
The walls are like tubes that constricts, more from the sides and the top than the bottom, and it happens basically all along the turning and dropping corridor part, from the end rooms included to the air vent at least.

It is still slick and soft and even a little bit warm, so maybe possible to trawel in it, but only by lenghtwise and by wriggling, and only downwards... (Upwards it would be even more hard, but the two man has a chance to rech the vent and the entrance corridor with the door before full closure.

Also, the two 'rooms' at the ends getting smaller means more of the 'juice' reaches upwards. Still, there is enough room that two-three medium creature could sit comfortably, even if it would be up to their necks at the end and in a line... (Also could have been able to contain a large creature, if it somehow crawled all the way to them.)
 
"This cave... It is acting as though it is some sort of living being," Eras states more to himself than anyone else. "If this hurts us more than it helps then I am truly sorry."

Eras cast firebolt aiming it at the wall targeting the being he believes is the wall.
 
lilithsboy said:
"This cave... It is acting as though it is some sort of living being," Eras states more to himself than anyone else. "If this hurts us more than it helps then I am truly sorry."

Eras cast firebolt aiming it at the wall targeting the being he believes is the wall.
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The fire mote travels one hundedth the maximum distance it could have been, hitting the wall... and leaves an area of about a head blackened, dry, brittle, and smelling like old socks. That part still moves with the other parts, moving it. There is a much faster movement, as the wall tries to move away from the fire... which is no longer there, but it still puls back to the original size in that 5 foot area - with the one foot circle of dead looking cells in the middle.
 
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