The Lady’s Hand (A Dickings & Dalliances Adventure) - (Closed Except By Invitation)

Sprite was reaching her limit. Logic had left her at this point and her actions could no longer be controlled. Her free hand seemed to only grab at her tits and hold them tighter, the bulge being forced between them being pulled into a brutal titty fuck. Of course this wasn't a cock in her so she was the one to cum first, and she came hard.

"FUCK!!!" she screamed out as she squirted heavily. Her juices fell from her and over Arx, giving her a nice sprinkle of Sprite's want.

Sprite breathed deeply and then pulled back from the brink, almost passing out from the intensity of the climax. She wasn't out yet, but she needed some help and fast.
 
The creature seems to shudder as the harpy climaxes, and it’s tentacles writhe all over and inside her body with a new intensity. The purpose now seems not to be stimulating Sprite, though, but cleaning every last drop of bodily fluid from her that it can.
As Arx stands next to the edge of the pool, Sprite ends up gently deposited beside her, and the creature slowly sinks into the water.
 
Sprite pants heavily, the fuck being great indeed. She slowly picks herself back up, realizing they needed to be quick. They had to get everything they could from this room and leave fast before the creature made itself known once more. They still hadn't found the item they came for and most likely it was still hidden away somewhere in this room.

"Help me search and then let's get out of this temple for good. The rewards from this quest that are being given to us are no where near enough," Sprite stated and then searched the room.
 
The vedger cocks its head at Sprite as if confused why the harpy looks so upset after such a thorough fucking, then sits back on its haunches and waits for the two explorers' next move.
 
Arx sighed and wiped her face, watching Sprite pick herself back up. Though she didn't mind too much, she would have preferred to stay mostly dry. At least she was naked and would likely dry off soon.

Now that the whole situation resolved itself without intervention, she figured it would probably be a good time to pack up the "treasure" if the cocks and robe could be called that. Though she figured the gold itself was a good consolation. Thus, she couldn't have agreed with Sprite's statement, the changeling taking the robe and using it as a bag for the four cocks, the gold, and the chainmail bikini. She then tied it up like a knapsack for the time being and trudged over to the wall.

While she had been freaking out earlier, she had noticed a weird sculpture on the wall. Only now did it occur to her that it could have something to do with getting further into the temple. It was a relief of a winged ass, the legs twisting into a single column. There were knobs in a line down the column below the ass, four of them. And... upon a tentative touch, she realized that they might be loose.

Four knobs... four diodes... it seemed too coincidental.

"Sprite, could you come over here for a sec?" She called out, crouching and undoing the make-shift knapsack. "I think these dildos I found are the key to the next room!"
 
As Arx bundles up the dildos, she wouldn't notice right away that one of them failed to stay in the makeshift bag, clattering to the stone below just softly enough that they wouldn't notice right away.
 
Sprite walked over to Arx, feeling more like a fool with each passing moment. As she approached her foot tapped a dildo resting peacefully on the ground. She quickly picked it up, looking over it. It was made of glass and seemed to have moving clouds of color within it, namely light blue and pink. It had fallen straight threw Arx's robe. Sprite wasn't doing her best as of late, but even she could put things together in this case.

"I don't think we need to enter the next room at all, unless you really want to risk more traps and horrors. This is what we have been hired for! It fell straight threw your garment!" Sprite stated in victory.

"It's the Phallus!" Sprite then spun around like she was in mid dance.

She quickly went back into the other room and started to put back on her armor. She didn't want to be without it a second more, not in a place like this. As she did so she moved the dildo over her armor, taking note of how the dildo moved threw it like water. This was indeed the Phallus they had come for.

"Leave the rest for the city itself to claim. They can all have it! We have won the day!" Sprite smiled.
 
Really? Was that it? She stared slightly dumbfounded as Sprite left the room, wondering what the fuck was going on. Sure, it was guarded by a tentacled monster, but if the monster simply fucked and then rolled over then it wasn't a true defense. The temple had left it virtually unguarded. Part of her was grateful that they could now climb out of this decrepit hole, but part of her wondered if they had been handed their victory too quickly. Where was the succubus, and why did the prostitute from earlier think that she was wasting her time here? There were things that weren't quite adding up, but...

Hey, she was mission-oriented, not a completionist. She wasn't going to go through the entire temple searching every room for extra goodies if they already had what they came for. Shrugging, she put the remaining dildos in her back along with the chainmail bikini and the robe. They might be worth something after all.

After that, she followed her companion into the other room and put her own armor on. It was good to be have some defense again.

Finally, a grin donned her face and she hooted, "Whoo! We fucking did it! We had to go deep into the temple's asshole, but we got it! Now let's get the FUCK out of here!" Arx held out her hand for a high-five.
 
The creature in the pool sends out a tentacle that seems to follow Arx as she leaves the room, but in invitation, not pursuit. As she passes through the doorway, it retreats into the water with a soft splash.

The vedger follows, looking curiously at the two of them while they dress. The temple is still and silent.
 
Sprite is quick high-five Arx, but likely a bit to strongly and with a bit to much passion. She grimaces a bit realizing she put to much force behind it, but she does not let that slow her down for a moment.

"Back to Qelaz and fighting with drunkards and petty crooks instead of unholy wild life. Oh, I could really go for that right now, that and taking a long rest in my wonderous tree. I may never wake!" Sprite states with glee.

She tries her best to move back the way they came, as quickly as she can, while still keeping her guard up. She keeps the Phallus held tightly in her hand for now. She is tempted to carry it in her body, very tempted, but she was never into the idea of sharing a sex toy so if Arx wanted the pleasure of it she would be happy to give it to her.
 
The three of them, over the course of several hours amd many wrong turns, eventually make their way to the room at the bottom of the entrance, at the base of the staircase winding around the giant carved-stone cock like a fingertip stroking it through the ages. Light can be seen filtering in, bouncing off the rock from the open door of the temple above
 
Being through this trap filled temple just made Sprite more aware of the dangers within. Just like when they entered the place, Sprite took some rope with her and flew up to the top of the staircase, avoiding using it, then dropped the rope back down to let Arx clime up. She secured the thing and then hummed a victory chant as she waited, they would soon and thankfully be out of this place.
 
The saying was true that going downhill felt easier than going uphill. As it was, climbing up that first rope, then up the slanted river-tunnel, and then up more stairs was annoying. However, all of that washed away when she saw that they were finally near the exit. It felt nice, knowing that soon she would be breathing fresh air! It wouldn't be salty like the sea, but at least it wouldn't be stale like it was down in the temple.

Arx grabbed ahold of the robe and eagerly climbed to the top. Once she was on her own two feet again, she waited for the vedger to come up with them before walking toward the entrance. Her gait was somewhat slow, the woman warily waiting to see if her gut picked up on any bad vibes out there. An ambush was certainly something she would want to avoid.

She took a second to stop and listen, but there was nothing. This wasn't the innocent sort of nothing though, it was the unnerving sort of nothing. Her intuition for this sort of thing was engaged and she quickly turned to Sprite and put her finger to her lips, swiftly moving to the wall just before the door she had fucked. In the softest whisper she could manage she said, "I have a bad feeling. We may need to sneak out or make a run for it."
 
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"Only one way out. Sneaking will be hard if not impossible. Stay behind me while we move, if something spots me I can charge them, top speed, and you can run," Sprite said.

She moved slowly, her armor was not built for stealth, but she would not be parting with it, she needed all the help it could give. Still, she would try to sneak at first. She led the way and hoped for the best, leaving the temple.
 
The wind whistles through the trees dotting the hillside opening to the temple. The wind stops for no one, but the birds? The bird didn’t sing. The frogs didn’t croak. Even the flies didn’t buzz. The natural sounds of the forest outside were missing, and Arx picked up on it.

The vedger softly pawed after them, intuitively mirroring their attempt at stealth. It wasn’t enough, though. Scarcely a few paces outside the entrance, all three of them could hear jingling chainmail—quite a bit of jingling chainmail—and one set of trotting hooves, all converging on their location.
 
“It won’t help if you get captured with the phallus. Give it to me and if you get caught, I’ll stash it and try to break you out.” Arx held out her hand, wondering if Sprite would take her up on it. There was little time, so it was up to her to choose. It was a big ask, she knew. For all Sprite knew, she could run off with their prize and leave her to rot in prison.
 
Sprite handed Arx the phallus. She was one hundred percent right, it was no good to them if the item was taken. After that Sprite moved forward, her wings opening wide, covering what was behind her, making Arx possible escape more easy. Sprite did have her axe ready, but it was held down by her side in what would be seen as an on guard, but none threatening way. If a fight could be avoided she was all for it, but she doubted that would be the case.
 
Suddenly, out of the trees in front of Sprite burst an entire platoon of soldiers in the green and purple livery of Rionne. Two dozen spears point at Sprite, while a dozen more start to fan out to surround her. A man on horseback clops between a pair of trees behind the line of men. His armor is more expansive and finely polished than that of the men, and his face is obscured by a shining steel bascinet topped with a large Tesci Fowl feather in those same Rhounen colors. He shouts at the men who are moving to surround Sprite.

"STAY IN PAIRS! KEEP EACH OTHER IN SIGHT! I WARNED YOU ONE OF HER COMPANIONS IS A CHANGELING! FIND IT AND THE HALF-ORC!" He points at the men in front of Sprite, then seems to start and lowers his voice to the man closest to him. The man nods and gestures to the line, who fan out themselves to block any escape. The men's spears remain pointed at Sprite, but it's clear their intent is to capture, not to kill.

"Put the axe down, bird!" the common soldier shouts. "Ye can come with us, unarmed and bound, or ye can bleed out in the dirt. I don't care which."

Meanwhile, the rest of the soldiers pair off and begin searching the area.
 
Sprite was very tempted to use her speed and just fly straight up and away. Given the amount of soldiers though she would be trying to outfly at least a handful of arrows, and that had a much greater chance of exposing Arx. Fighting this group wasn't possible either. She was sure with her might she could kill five or six of them, but they would take her down after that. She knew from experience sometimes you were just outmatched, but she also knew she had to make a show of this so Arx could get away.

"The orc was left behind even before our trip started. He was not up for such a quest. And the changeling, ha! They were a big help, don't get me wrong, but there was only so much reward money for us to go around. I had to cut them out of the deal and they fled before I could get my axe into them. Haven't seen them in days," Sprite responded. Part of her wanted to make her actions seem horrid to make the man that hired them seem all the worse. She felt that this had been a very raw deal.

Sprite then sheaved her axe. "Act all grand because you captured me, know that I could take any of you on, one on one, in a proper and fair fight," Sprite spat out, hoping against hope that one of the soldiers would take her up on her words.
 
While the soldiers were distracted by Sprite, Arx swiftly dashed away. She made sure to stop and press herself up against a tree every now and then, gritting her teeth in annoyance and fear.

So they knew… That was unfortunate. If she was fast, she might be able to get back into the city and replicate someone there, but if they were in pairs here it would make things tough. Even if she knocked two of them out and assumed one’s identity, they probably had code words and all that. That’s what she would do if she was a guard with a hard-on for a promotion.

It was hard to run and conceal oneself, so she imagined her form could be seen at times as she made her getaway.
 
"'course ye could, pidge. That's why we brought so many men," that same soldier said as he stepped forward. It was unclear whether or not he was mocking the harpy. The man on the horse stays silent, his face totally obscured by the helmet.


Meanwhile, Arx blinked from tree to tree, doing her best to avoid detection. She made it several dozen yards before curving around a tree trunk and being spotted by a pair of soldiers to her left. Two more of them clattered to a stop behind her. All four were about fifteen feet away, with a clear line of sight. They lowered their spears. "Drop your weapons!" shouted one of the ones to her right.


The soldier walking toward Sprite stopped and narrowed his eyes. He scanned her up and down, his eyes lingering on her plump ass. Then, he turned to the men behind him. "Bladed armor! She's got bladed armor!" He gripped his spear tightly and glared at Sprite. "Take it off, and set the axe on the ground. Otherwise we'll have to take it off ye."
 
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Arx looked at each of them, the spectral phallus having been lodged firmly between her large breasts. It wasn't going anywhere soon and she expected she was going to need her hands for her escape at some point.

"My weapons?" She feigned innocent for a moment, widening her eyes and lowering her hands toward her daggers.

"You mean... these?" With one swift motion she whipped her hands up, each fist with a proud middle finger standing straight up toward the soldiers on either side.

The changeling took advantage of any reaction they might have to dash forward and sprint away from them. Any stones in her path were nimbly avoided, all shrubbery being left in her wake. It was as though her feet had wings as nothing impeded her movements. Her goal was to outrun them if possible. Hopefully, if she lost them she could shrink herself to a gnome's stature and hide somewhere they might not think to look.
 
For one single moment, the captain of the Rhounen platoon glares at that same soldier who'd been speaking, who looks back with a confused, blank stare. Finally, the man on horseback grunts, and speaks in a low voice. "Twelfth Spears, after the changeling! In pairs! Eleventh. Subdue the harpy." Then, he starts riding around the base of the mountainside, keeping Arx in view.

Half the men surrounding Spite take off, dashing to the northeast after Arx. The rest charge Sprite, trying to tackle her to the ground, even pull away her axe, but they're not yet able to find purchase on her, and the harpy keeps her footing. Grunts and shouts echo off the rocky terrain.

There are two dozen men chasing Arx, but she's got a head start on them. Still, the four nearest men are able to nearly keep pace, scrambling after her over loose rocks and sparse vegetation, only twenty-five feet or so back.
 
The vedger starts pulling one of the men off of Sprite, lifting him into the air in its vines. Several of the men react in alarm, and one of them begins advancing on the small mammal with his spear in hand.
 
Arx continued to run, not noticing that more had joined their little chase. All she was focused on in the moment was getting the fuck out of there. Her feet were not quite as swift, but she didn't stop. Hopefully, those fuckers would give up at some point.
 
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