The Slaneeshi Temple

[badbabysitter]

Isis Astarte

Isis slunk back against the wet wall in erotic terror.

She could smell the lust, fear and sex in the room. It was an aphrodesiac, and terrifying all at the same time.

Then HE stepped into the room. A massive towering beast, its horns almost grazing the arched ceiling. Eyes as malovent and lustfilled as hell itself. Huge ripped muscles. And an unholy endowment.

Isis had a flash again. The collar. The gold collar. It was HIS collar, she was the slave, but she had the control. She was the servant to a darker power. But she had power over this one. She knew it.

besise her Misha the Maiden screamed and cried as two beastman threw her to the floor and snadwhiched her, defiling both her once virgin orifices. The minotaur raised Dorit like a ragdoll in one massive hand , tore off her clothes and was begining to lower her to the tool of destruction that was his penis.

Not like this, she thought. These beastmen would kill them. The others at least. No one even seemed to see Isis yet, it was like the Temple itself was hiding her.

In truth, most of the Catpack were strangers to her, but she would not let Dorit suffer such impalement.

Isis knew what to do. And she would do it willingly.

" No..."

Isis stepped out of the darkness toward the beast, into the clearing of debasement and lust. Some beastmen rose to face her. She felt a ripple of energy surge through the temple and hit her and bounce out toward the beastmen. They slinked back.

Yes, there was a force at work here, that wanted her intact.

" leave her be, great horned beast" Isis took another step forward.

She unclasped her silken black dress from her shoulder, letting it drop to her sandalled feet. leaving her curvy creamy white naked form before him.

" Take me instead..."

She knelt before the minotaur, between his legs. His heavy balls nearly slapping her in the face. She reached up and stroked his enormous erection in both hands.

A tingle ran through her soul. This was what she was meant for.

" let them live, and I am yours to do with as you wish"

The bull-man grunted a few words and theothers fell back from the defiled catpack, and he lowered the naked Dorit to the floor.
His massive horned head looked down upon her.

"Pleasure me, elven bitch" he grunted.

She pressed her lips to his sac, and began to lick.

 

[naughtylilminx]

Veesulme

The minotaur, Borak, and the ungors had quickly cornered and overwhelmed the visitors, after the passage back had been blocked by the great stone block settling into place, and they were clearly not expecting or ready for such a welcome as the one they now received. Veesulme watched from the darkness, as silent as a shadow, playing idly with her nipplering. The adreniline-steeped bestial servants of the temple were crude in their mannerisms, a brutal masculinity in their actions. The fierceness with which they took their pleasure from the more than reluctant explorers was building powerful urges in the daemonette as her eyes swept over the scene, but if this was allowed to continue the offerings could be damaged before they had been properly annointed for the Ceremony.

Yet there was one amongst them who was different, somehow. A dark-haired beauty of elven descent whose eyes burned with a cool radiance, who seemed somehow attuned to the temple despite her being a stranger within its boundaries. There was power there, Veesulme sensed, not unakin to her own. Her curiousity was peeked. This one begged the minotaur to release his currently chosen victim, proceeding to kneel before him in an attempt to appease his turgid maleness.

Stepping from her hiding place, she stepped lightly into the room, lit by the magically-augumented glow from a lantern the adventurers had been carrying. Borak had bade the ungors to leave their chosen toys as his eyes gazed down on the one who had knealt before him, and although they had been reluctant to do so they had obeyed the massive creature.

She gave a low, sibilant hiss, that undercut the guttural grunts of the beastlords and the shrill cries and soft weeping of the captured females, gaining the attention of the ungors who were temporarily paralysed at her presence. "Yes, as Borak said, they are not to be marked further... yet" she stated simply, her voice soft yet firm, carrying promise of swift punishment being dealt on her displeasure.

Such would be dealt with numbing sedatives to dull the agony so no possible reward for neglecting her instruction would be forthcoming, and they would be forced to bear marks that their experiences would be unable to account for, a shameful sign to any follower of Slannesh, as pain and pleasure were both sought-after sensations in his auspices.

One beastman groped a hand up her thigh, and his howl of pain as she broke his fingers was a delight to her ears. The ungor's paled expression turned to a lopsided grin as he bore the brunt of the pain, relishing it. Veelsume threw him a smile, pleased at his response despite his initial audacity at touching her unbeckoned.

 

[Tanuki]

Tabika

Orphaned by roving Orc raiders, Tabika was taken in and raised by a troupe of warrior monks that watched over the local towns. Young 12 year old Tabi was an avid learner, and the monks taught her languages, philosophy, and skills such as tracking and animal care. Their most prized knowledge, the arts of unarmed and weapon combat, was forbidden to females. Taking a liking to the bubbly child, two of the younger monks took it on themselves to teach her in secret. As with the literary arts, young Tabi was a natural, with uncanny speed and agility. By her 15th year, she was nearly a match for the two monks.

As she grew in age and height, Tabika blossomed into a beautiful young girl, with her mother's exotic features and dark hair. Yet with each passing year, her presence among the monks became disruptive, culminating in a fierce unarmed battle between one of her mentors and an elders who disapproved of the girl. The 18 year old Tabika instinctively came to her mentor's defense, defeating the surprised elder in seconds. Her secret was out, and in the subsequent scandal, she and the offending monks were forced to leave the monastery. Her mentors set out to form a new monastery, and Tabi took off on her own, with promises to visit her friends often with her tales of adventure.

Three years later, the young Tabi was now a strikingly beautiful young woman. She'd never accustomed herself to her own attractiveness, choosing to wear a hooden tunic and the thin and flexible, but strong leather armor that her mentor had made specially to fit her. It fully covered her ample breasts, yet was soft and supple enough to not impede her unarmed combat techiques. Tabi had also taught herself to use the long sword, which she kept in a leather scabbard diagonally across her back. Her weapon of choice remained the monk's staff.

Tabi had caught word of the Catpack from whispers in the dark corners of taverns - a proud, dangerous band of female warriors without equal. She knew in her heart that such was her destiny, and she'd been delighted beyond measure when they'd taken her in. On this day, however, she was hurrying to catch up with her band after taking a short leave to visit her sick mentor. Employing the tracking skills the monks had taught her, she tracked them into the Deep Woods, to the edge of a cliff, and then, into an ominous cave.

It was dark inside, and Tabi lit a torch, shivering in the cool wind. The tracks continued to the edge of a field of waving green grass, and then disappeared into it.

The girl tentatively waded into the grass after her friends, concentrating on the faint impression of a trail. The grass seemed to be getting taller after only a few cautious steps, now up to the bottom of her skirt at mid thigh. She wondered at the strange silky sensations she felt on her bare thighs as the blades of grass tickled her.

The girl paused, for she heard distant shouts up ahead, both high pitched and deep. Her friends, no doubt, putting sword and magic to more hapless orcs. Tabi gasped and glanced down.

The grass, it looks alive! she thought, alarmed and fascinated at once.

 

[Screech]

Seluna had left the inn a little worse for drink this morning - all those greatful peasants had been buying her ale, and she had bevelloped a bit of a taste for it! However, hearing that her friends had gome on ahead, she had managed to partly sober up enough to grab her 'lucky bone' and flew off after them.

She had been travelling for some time until she caught scent of Tabi - she had such an unusual fragrance that always seemed to come from her hair. Strange no-one else could smell it... Following the scent, Selune flew into a cave, having to land and walk because of it's shape. It was unnaturally dark in the cave, even her eyes could not pierce the gloom. She also lost scent of Tabi

Fear starting to creep in, she called out in her musical voice. "Tabi? Tabi can you hear me?"

 

[Tanuki]

Tabika

It sounded like wind chimes . . . but familiar.

"Tabi? Tabi, can you hear me?" It was Selune, the fairy. Delighted to hear her friend's musical voice, Tabi turned where she stood in the green grass and called back softly.

"Selune, over here, I'm over here!" Tabi was surprised at the husky sound of her own voice. It must have been the grass, and she tried to push her skirt between her thighs to better protect herself from the waving fronds that teased her.

She smiled warmly as she saw the fairy appear in the darkness, her flowing blond hair trailing behind her ears in the breeze that whistled down the tunnel. Suddenly she no longer felt so alone.

"Careful, dear," Tabi whispered, "this grass is ticklish!" It was more than ticklish, it was downright sensual, she thought.

 

[Screech]

Selune stopped in mid track, gazing around her at the grasses. They seemed to be moving of their own accord! They way they moved, back and forth, was almost... hypnotic. The alcohol she had drunk earlier probably wasn't helping. Flexing her wings, she stode out into the grasses, almost immediatly feeling them wrapping sensually around her legs. The furthur she went, the stanger she felt. The grasses were not only wrapping around her legs, but up her legs and across her stomach!

"Uh, Tabi? I'm not liking these grasses! I mean, I am a..a..and it's not normal!" She swatted at the grass with her lucky bone, hoping to fend off the vegetation

 

[gangbangking]

Borak

"Pleasure me, elven bitch" I grunted at the nude form before me.

While the dark haired one knelt before me, the daemonette, or whatever she was slipped out of the shadows as well. I nodded my head to her. One paid tribute where it was due.

One of the ungors reached out to touch her. Before I could vent my anger at one of my soldiers daring to caress a servant of Chaos without her permission. She broke his fingers.

" I chortled a laugh.

Good for her.

Fire ripped up the underlength of my cock, lightning to my brain. Almost suprised i looked down. It was the busty dark haired half elven bitch. Her tongue felt like a demons.

The pale darkhaired one almost had to raise up and squat to reach the end of my turgid meaty weapon. Her mouth was remarkable. I could feel cold fire seep into me everytime she kissed it. She raised her mouth above me and stretched her jaws wide and took my purple head into her mouth.

This one was a keeper.

Damn, they triped the trap. I swung out with my axe and hit the false spot which opened up the passage behind them. Master Keelan would not be pleased if i let the door closed if he was expecting guests.

I turned my head to my mistress.

" I guess we take them to the boss"

Turning my head back i adressed the enflamed ungor, salivating over the fallen intruders.

" Molest them more and you answer to me" I grunted.

I bent over and picked up their naked " leader" and threw her over my shoulder. I then grabbed the one fellating me and did the same.

She twirled over my shoulder and hung from it, still attempting to swallow me, never letting her take her mouth from my "defiler"

" Lets go" I said turning and heading back into the temple's depths

 

[badbabysitter]

Isis Astarte

The minotaur threw Isis over his shoulder and started to walk further into the catacombs. Isis could have barely noticed. She was fixated on this beasts gargantuan endowment.

Her mouth tingled when she kissed it or licked it. She could taste magic and chaos through his musky skin. There was power in his loins.

Power she had to make her own.

She stroked his weapon with both hands. Their was still cum and spit on it from a previous session. What kind of place was this???

Her brain felt hot when she tasted his thick salty seed. Her sense expanded. She could smell blood and sweat on the walls. She could hear the soft rustle of the demonettes dress as she walked. The smells enraptured her.

She was growing stronger through Chaos seed.

She sucked harder, poking her tongue into his peehole, Her hands juggling his heavy balls.

She wanted him. his seed or his cock in her. Either would do. But she needed it now.

She released heat through her hand and stroked him fast and strong.

The minotaur shuddered and leaned against the wall. His massive hand came down onto the back of her head, pushing it down his penetrating weapon.

It wasnt gentle like her lovers had been, it was hard. He all but shoved his cock down her throat. She would have gagged if she could, but he was already pushing into her throat.

nearly a foot of cock was in her. She struggled for air. Beat her fists against him. Spots appeared infron of her eyes. She couldnt breath anymore.

Then it happened. The minotaur tensed and his body shook. His cock expanded and he began to fire salvos of his bestial cum into my mouth and throat.

There seemed to be gallons of it. isis once again struggled to stay conscious as she was nearly drowned in his seed. After about the 7th or 8th spurt of his froth into her mouth, the flood abated.

Fire burned in her belly as she swallowed. It ripped through her veins. She was stronger then she had ever been.

The minotaur released her and she fell to the floor coughing and gagging. Long tendrils of his cum pouring down her face. hells, out her nose too.

She knelt on the floor and gasped for air for a second .

Then she began to laugh. A hollow wicked laugh.

And stood up strongly. Fire burned from her eyes. Even covered in demonic fluids she stood proud.

Now she knew this place.

" take me to keelan"

The ungors backed away from her in fear.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

[OOC: I'm back.]

"We have some time to play..."

A guttaral moan escaped Aeri's throat as Keelan's fingers slid between the split in her dress and stroked lightly up her thigh, teasing the skin as they reached her pussy lips, which were puffy with arousal.

"Mmm..." Keelan played her body like no other man could, except the Chao God himself. Molten fire ran through her veins as his finger slid inside her wetness. Desire flowed through her in waves. She yearned to lose herself in his touch, but she could sense the beastmen did not play with their visitors as long as expected. Her play session with the slave had been interrupted by their arrival, which left her unsatisfied.

Aeri opened Keelan's robes, sliding her hands across the rippling muscles of his chest and down to free his hard erection. "Fuck me Keelan. I need your cock ramming inside me."

 

[poohlive]

She always did get straight to the point, didn't she?
Keelan couldn't find a suitable bed for their new affair. Even a table or a chair might do, but nothing struck out at him as comfortable enough to fuck on. So, instead, he just pushed her against a wall, her back to him, pulling on her hair as he lifted her dress to one side.
"We are damned, my pet," He let his cock slide against her already wet puffy lips, swelling with heat and passion driving through her. In one single gutteral move, Keelan rammed all of himself deep inside. Her walls pulled on him, tightly constricting him, making him work for every inch as he plunged in.
"Oh, yes. You've always had the best cunt... mmmmm."
Two more forceful jolts, rocking them both up against the wall, and then his cock found an easy rhythm, a nice smooth catch between her legs. He pistoned into her, cock slurping and slipping deep inside, exploring her deep cunt, running along the sides, moving far within.
Feverish fucking, like nothing ever before. This is where Keelan and Aeri gave offering to their god, by defiling their own bodies, fucking each ohter senselessly.
He could already feel her tightening around him, and his own cock grow with excitement.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

Aeri moaned loudly, a dark thrill running through her body as Keelan forced her against the stone wall of the torch-lit corridor. Her pussy screamed for his cock, the dark need to feel pleasure and pain welling in her belly. The frenzied coupling was an act of worship to their god, who relished pleasure in all fashions.

Juices leaked from her pussy walls as his iron hard staff rubbed against her lust swollen lips. "Oh yes!" she cried as Keelan's engorged rod slammed into her. She squeezed around him, enveloping his cock in her soft wet walls as it slid to the depths of her sex.

Her breath caught in her throat as he grabbed her by the hair, slamming his body into hers as his cock forcefully pillaged her pussy. This was the only time she ever gave up even partial control... the only time she let herself experience the ultimate mix of pleasure and pain.

She grabbed his head and brought his face to hers. Her mouth hungrily devoured his, tongues dueling together passionately. His cock pounded into her, driving her against the wall with each thrust as she continued the assault upon his mouth. As she broke the kiss, she sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, biting down as she let go and drawing blood.

Groaning, she licked across his punctured lip with her tongue, lapping up the spilled life's force. Pleasure rolled through her in waves as the power of his blood joined forces with the orgasmic bliss radiating through her body as her pussy was impaled repeatedly by his massive cock.

She tightened around him as the pressure inside her built. The intensity drumming a cadence through her throbbing clit as his cock filled her completely, stretching her walls as he fucked her like a wild animal. Raising one leg, she wrapped it around his hip, pulling him further into her, urging him on as the cadence drummed ever louder, spurring their bodies in the frenzied coupling of chaotic lust.

"Harder!" she demanded as the need for release screamed from the depths of her dark soul.

 

[poohlive]

Their pace became feverish. Keelan's body, working of its own accord now, repeatedly stabbed into her, each pounding as loud and furious as the last. They moved in one fluid motion now, their bodies slapping together, grinding against each other.
He bit her neck, hard enough to leave marks, to feel the pain course throug her. It sent delightful shivers down his spine, holding her there, pinning her there as he used her cunt to satisfy his lust.
Harder and harder, faster and faster, it turned furious, like some piranha frenzy deep underwatever. Keelan lost count of where he stopped fucking her, and where she started fucking him. They seemed to move as one, cascading on each other, toppling on each other. He would have fallen over, had he not leaned against her, and her the wall. The only thing keeping both of them up at the moment.
He screamed out, pain and torture as her cunt gripped on him, tight, locking him in place. He let go of her, hissing, deeply, moaning out his anguish, and deep euphoria.
With a wasted, spent pounding, almost as an afterthought, he came in her, dumping his seed deep inside, as deep as he could find. His whole body tightened, and then loosened, melting into her waiting arms and legs.
"Oh... fuck... Oh, my precious. Yes. Such a good offering. I think Slannesh is pleased. I know I am."

 

[Chalintra]

Fight, fight I have to fight it, this dull numbness, get it out of my body like pushing some heavy stone over a ledge.
Cursed magic, you can never trust it, sometimes it ´s more than helpful, as the magic shield had saved her from the orcs blow just hours ago, but it can backfire and be more devastating than the knock out blow from a boxing champ.
Slow but steady I regain my senses, realizing with a sudden fear that the fight has been lost. My bare skin, no longer covered by the smooth protective leather feels the hot and muscular shoulder, the unkempt bristles of hair and my nose is assaulted by the stale stench of sweat, the minotaurs shoulder, his wire thick hair, the stench of his, wait, not his sweat only, his semen too.
Disgusting! No, no, no, disgusting, not interesting. Keep my mind off such silly thoughts. Size doesn´t matter - remember?
Within seconds I´m fully aware of my unfortunate situation, at least as far as I can without opening my eyes. There´s no need letting my captor know that I´m back and ready to act again. Never underestimate the worth of surprise - a lesson I´ve learned well.

There are others around. the ckick-clank of hooves, smaller hooves than the minotaurs, so the beastman have survived in numbers. Then, to my great relief, there are moans and whimperings, the kittens have survived, without severe injurys I hope.
The strange fragrance from the weed has intensified by a hundred times. Someone is around that´s not a beastman. This perfume is obviously female, but a girl walking amongst those creatures untouched? She must hold considerable power to keep them from raping her to shreds, a power to be counted with when thinking about our escape.

Escape? Everyone has called me an optimist so far, so why not act like one? Caught, naked, unarmed, why should I resign in such a situation? Still I´ve got some weapons. I´m a girl, the enemys muscles are men, I´ve got my wits, they´ve got their lust, a bit of magic and the help of the girls should get us all out of here healthy and alive.
At least I hope so....

Size matters. Get off you mad idea. It´s a minotaur, remember?

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

Keelan drove into her relentlessly, slamming her body into the wall. She cried out as he bit her neck, licking the life blood from her skin as she had his shortly before. The pain from the bite spiraled through her and she relished it, embraced it, drank it in. Urgency controlled her and she bucked against him, impaling herself on his cock. Her nails raked across the sweaty skin of his back as the pain and pleasure inside her exploded into a powerful orgasm. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, milking it to coax out the powerful seed lying within his sac.

"Oh yes my pet, fill me with your life giving seed," she purred as with a final plunge he emptied himself deep inside her. He stiffened against her as the milky liquid fire pumped from the fat head of his cock. With the last squirt, he melted into her, cradled by her arms and the leg still wrapped around his hip.

"Oh... fuck... Oh, my precious. Yes. Such a good offering. I think Slannesh is pleased. I know I am."

Aeri held him against her, not wanting to be separated. Being one with Kaleen was the most joyous experience of her existance. She clenched her pussy muscles around his slowly softening cock, trying to hold him inside her as long as possible. Gently, she stroked his hair. Kaleen was the only man who saw the softer more gentle side of Aeri. One might say she even loved him, though they would die for those words if she ever heard them spoken aloud.

"They come to us my beloved. We'd best get ready for them... but first...." Aeri disentangled herself from his embrace and knelt before him. His seed was precious and none of it should be wasted. Her mouth wrapped around his shaft and her tongue licked across the slit, lapping up the salty remains of his spending. She sucked hungrily, taking great care of remove every trace of cum from his skin.

 

[Tanuki]

Tabi watched as the lovely fairy walked into the grasses. She usually chose to flit about, but her delicate wings couldn't clear the narrow passageway. At only three foot tall, the grasses came up to Selune's midsection, and she saw the fairy's surprise as the long sensuous plants enveloped her legs and waist. For Tabi herself, it was taking every bit of concentration to keep the teasing plants from distracting her. The monks had put her through rigorous training to ignore pain, and to focus her mind. But they never taught me to ignore pleasure! she thought.

"Uh, Tabi? I'm not liking these grasses! I mean, I am a..a..and it's not normal!" Tabi giggled as she watched her friend try to swat the grass with her lucky bone. But they were wasting time, and the naughty plants were insistently trying to find their way around her silk panties, which she had covered with her left hand. Fortunately at 5 foot and a half, the grasses had trouble reaching her. She turned to keep moving, and froze. Off in the murky distance, she could see a faint light, moving toward them. Guttural sounds floated down the hallway toward them . . .

"Selune, quickly, get down and hide!" she whispered to her friend. Tabi ducked down to eye level in the waving grass, lowering her staff and stamping out her torch, just as the outlines of three large men became visible at the edge of the grass. They looked like guards, but they were big, well over six foot. Tabi's eyes narrowed - she could take one, or maybe two, but she was no match for three of these powerful looking men. Better to stay hidden.

Suddenly Tabi felt a tugging on her feet. The plants! she realized, in alarm. The long grasses were entwining themselves around her leather boots. She tried to pull her feet away, but the grasses were deceptively strong. Next her six foot staff was nearly pulled from her grip, and she had to use both hands to keep it from slipping away. Then she gasped, for the grasses were encircling her wrists where she held onto the staff.

"Oh damn!" she whispered to herself, as she struggled to free her wrists and ankles from the strong weeds. She tried to turn to look for Selune, but she couldn't move her torso enough to look behind her. Her prone position also left her helpless to protect her panties, and the grasses easily slipped around the silk covering to tickle and tease her. Tabi bit her lip to stifle a moan as a hundred soft tendrils began to explore her moistening pussy. I have to keep silent, or the guards will hear us! she told herself, as more grasses began to explore her leather armor, looking for a way in.

 

[Screech]

"Selune, quickly, get down and hide!"

Selune tried to dive for cover, but, being half entanged, managed to stuble and fall flat on her face. She could hear the creatures off ahead getting closer. Quickly, she tried to scramble forward, only to realise how strong the plants actually were. She tried to look behind, to see how badly she was entangled. She stifled a scream as her arms were suddenly tugged abover her head.

Feeling the plants slowly moving there way up her body, Selune bit her lip to stop from moaning as one brushed against her uncovered sex. Another leaf snaked around her front, moving roughly against her breast

Then, something made her moan softly in suprise and pleasure - one of the grass blades had pushed it's way inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her frame, making her feel a heat building in her stomach. "Oh... Goddess!"

 

[poohlive]

Inside her eager mouth, his cock already began to get hard. Cum still lingering, her tongue ready and willing to lap it up. All he could think of was bending her over and starting again.
But, she said guests were coming. He always trusted her foresight, she rarely failed him.
Keelan helped her up, letting one of his own fingers trail down, tracing the inside of her slit, and bringing it to his mouth. She tasted as sweet as ever.
"You are right, my pet. Prepare the baths. I want them washed and dressed for the festival. They will make more than willing sacrifices for the great ceremony soon. Of course, until then, we can have our own fun."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

She sensed his lust, his desire to take her again and again until they disolved into a pile of exhausted and satiated flesh. How she wished they could indulge in their lust driven desires, but there was no time. Keelan helped her up, sliding a finger along her slit as he did so, sending a delicious shiver up her spine.

With a final soul sucking kiss, she took leave of him to direct the servants to prepare the baths for the guests' arrival. Her beautiful face creased momentarily as a feeling of familiarity rushed through her... whoever was coming knew Keelan... this would bear watching.

 

[Ravensteel]

OOC: Hello all I was wondering if anyone would mind my joining this thread, Chalintra asked if I would like to but I wanted to make sure no one else minded before just jumping in.

And if no one minds I have a request for CrimsonMaiden, if I might use that prisoner of yours as my character, I have an idea for a character and I think he would make for an easy method of entering the story.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Not a problem as far as I'm concerned Raven. Would you please use the OOC for this though and not the story thread? *S* Thanks, PP

 

[Chalintra]

OOC: Split up possible!

Just want to inform everyone about the starting of the Coaching In pre-session.
The Praeludium as planned is well under way, but I don´t want all those who are eager to start playing in the Coaching Inn to wait any longer.
I´m going to launch the Coaching Inn as an own thread, where those who haven´t joined up with the Catpack and their troubled situation at the hands of the temples minions can gather and get a bit familiar with the ways of the evil ones there.

Poohlive, please choose if you want to lay hands upon the girls currently fighting the weed or if you let the minions of the Inn take care of them and prepare those victims for their appearance in the final stage.

Phoenix, please get ready to greet your first guests and remember, the darker places of the Inn should come as a surprise for them.

Catpack, each and every kitten should choose where to start from now on, be it the Inn or the Temple.
Me and Isis will stay at the Temple, eventually escape and join the others at the Inn to regroup and make new plans.
The ones caught by the weed get `rescued´by Inn - personal and wait there for the others to join you there. The catpack should have full strength when invading this nasty place again
All newcomers to the pack should think about the Inn as the place intended to meet each others for a new action, so have a nice stay untill the others arrive.

 

[Chalintra]

((OOC: Where are the ones responsible for running this Place!?! Keep on neglecting your dutys and you have the best chances to make me really angry!!))

 

[Tanuki]

Tabika in the grasses

The three guards were gone, which was a good thing, because the two girls were having trouble staying quiet. The sporadic moans and cries from behind her told Tabi that her friend Selune was being sexually tormented just as she was. The grasses had already torn her white silk panties from her hips, and were vigorously delving into her now well lubricated crevice. Tabi's heart was racing, her training in self control falling to pieces under the onslaught of pleasurable sensations. A groan slipped her lips as she felt her swollen clit encircled and squeezed.

Tabi's struggling against the binding grasses took on renewed desperation as she felt her body heating again toward orgasm. Whatever malevolent force controlled the grasses seemed to have intimate knowledge of the female body, and its vulnerabilities. Tabi trembled as she felt a wetness trickle down her thigh. Suddenly she tried to hold still -- a near impossibility -- as she thought she heard footfalls coming from the passage behind them. Tabi strained to look behind her, helplessly aware of her now bare ass pointing toward the hallway where the noise emanated. She silently prayed it would be someone friendly, and female.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

((OOC: Where are the ones responsible for running this Place!?! Keep on neglecting your dutys and you have the best chances to make me really angry!!))

[OOC: We're waiting on Borak to bring them to us...]

As Aeri strode through the corridors, the slaves bowed to show their loyaltly and submission to the Priestess and the god of chaos she served so diligently. Reaching the bathing chamber, she gave instructions to the slaves.

"Be sure to add our special relaxant to the water. We want our guests to be comfortable."

 

[Screech]

Selune squealed and squirmed as her body was stimulated by the reasses in a way she had never felt before. She was beginning to write around in the grasses, feeling a heat she had never felt before building in the belly. She was vaguely aware of someone, or was it a number of someones, approaching from deep within the cave.

Silently, she hoped whoever was coming would rescue her from these plants... or did she? The pleasure she was getting off of these plants was like nothing she'd felt before! Maybe she could lie here for just a few more minuted before calling for help...