Escaping Emstallach (closed for KingCorto)

[KingCorto]

Oola was a great sport, and threw herself towards Alex, helping him shield the princess. She probably had no idea why, Alex though, she’d probably heard reward, and went all in for that, whatever it might be. Maybe she thought it’d be more of what he’d just given her, or maybe she thought Vicki was the reward, Alex felt his erection throb at that; Oola and Vicki, coiling up together. But no time for fantasies now, he was just about to grab Vicki and make a plunge for the door, toppling the cameraman over and hoping for the best as they ran for it, but then Vicki was pulling on him, towards the wall.

At first, he thought she had some nonsense ide he couldn’t understand. She’d trap them down for sure. But then the hidden door slid open, and he understood. The chair, yes, he reached for it with one hand, grabbed Oola by with his other, and let Vicki pull him after her into the darkness, the door slammed shut, and he poised the chair up under it, pinning it, just as he heard bodies bump into it from the other side. The door bulged, but the chair held, for now.

Taking the girls one in each hand, he started to fumble down what seemed to be a damp corridor. After a while in pitch darkness, a sliver of light appeared in the distance, grew, making out another door at the end of the path. Or was it a door? They arrived up by it, and Alex felt it. It was metal. He pushed it. Heavy, but it moved. He lay his shoulder on it and enforced weight. With a creak the metal container bushed back, more light shone in. Soon, the crack was big enough to pass through. The girls, easily, him, barely. But they all did.

And to their great surprise they stood in what looked like a small Chinese restaurant. The metal box was the back of their soda dispenser. The woman behind the counter looked at them with wide eyes. Outside, a dragon parade was going on. Chinatown, maybe? That was when Alex realized he still had his erection out, hard and bulging! Embarrassed, he tucked it away, but the woman had already seen, of course. She looked like she had fallen off a cliff, looking back and forth on the trio that had appeared from the wall.

She composed herself, and smiled, “A table for three?”

 

[Evayla]

Victoria felt proud for finding a solution in this utterly odd and surreal situation. She did not want to get caught. It would effectively shackle her for the rest of her life and who knows what her father would do to Alex! With the way they looked right now there was no way he would ever believe the bodyguard was innocent in this whole ordeal.

When the door opened she expected just about any kind of erotic scene to unfold before them, taking into account what kind of establishment they had been walking around in. To end up in a Chinese restaurant...was not part of her erotic fantasies.

Her mouth dropped. Quickly she checked if Alex was still carrying the bag. He was. Somehow the man had thought to grab it when they had to get out. Good! It held her clothes! She wasn't sure what the bodyguard had done with his, though.

A nervous giggle escaped her. Imagine her being brought home by a demon prince with a very prominent sword out!

"The toilets, please?" Vicki was so grateful to be wearing the mask. Once back in her normal outfit they would no doubt be able to make it out of here in one piece. Her hand imperiously moved for the bag hanging around Alex' broad shoulder.

 

[KingCorto]

As Vicki said the words to go change, the waitress held out her hands in disbelief, “Wait! Change?” She looked puzzled, “but you’re all perfect to go for the parade!” She exclaimed. There was no denying the little waitress looked an extra time at Alex, who she’d just seen push his packet back into his pants. It was still looming under there, though, and she did take a notice.

Then she looked at Oola, “You too!” She said, “The whole Star Wars thing has made it to the parade, of course…” She looked thoughtful, dreamy almost, “It’s the cosplay, of course,” she mused, “I love cosplay, go al Manga, myself.” She trailed off, winking her eyes, pressing her bosoms together under the apron uniform.

Outside, there were loud noises from the street, lights of many colours flickered down the street. “There they come!” The waitress said excitedly, running to the front windows as a huge red dragon appeared to rhythmic drums, people in all sorts of costumes dancing all around. The waitress looked back at them, “So, if you’re going to the parade, I guess there’s no time to dine?” She opened the door to them, bowing politely, “Enjoy the parade, strange people from inside the soda machine,” she smiled, “And please come again!” Looking at Alex, “Especially you!”

 

[Evayla]

"Parade..." Vicki stared at the woman, dumbfounded. Yet a moment later it all made sense. "Oh! Parade! Ohhhh! Oh, yes, of course. I meant...just...a....touch up?" Back was her confidence, even if her stomach was twirling around. This was uncanny luck after a streak of strange incidents!

Cosplay indeed. She looked the Chinese woman up and down. "I believe you would indeed excel at something like that, yes." Plenty of Manga had flashed over her tablet screen while her sisters were discussing marriages. Honestly, those cartoon plots made more sense than her family, sometimes!

"No time to dine, but we will be sure to recommend the hospitality of your establishment." Victoria inclined her head.

Next the woman complimented Alex. The princess' eyes narrowed. It seemed the entire world was after her bodyguard.
HER bodyguard, yes!
Again that funny protective feeling stirred. "Come then, we shall...join the parade..." She haughtily ordered the others outside, even if she had no clue what to do with Oola. Without further hesitance she strode outside, into the masses.

Masses indeed.
Maybe it would be smarter to stay closer to Alex!