A Group of Muddy Hands

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Walking at a quick and annoyed pace, Maribel really wasn't paying attention. Without warning she felt something grab her ankle as she fell to the ground. Looking behind her revealed it was a group of 7 Muddy Hands. She scowled at them and went to cast Crackle, but to her surprise it didn't work. If she added wasted all her magically energy on the Kaboom, she'd be in a better situation.

Another one of the Muddy Hands grabed her other ankle. Without warning two more grabbed onto her arms, pinning her to the ground. "What are you doing? I've already had a bad enough day!" She screamed before feeling where the remaining three Muddy Hands grabed.

Two firmly on her perky breasts right after pulling her bra down, leaving a mud hand print on each cup and the other right at her most private place. "Stop this I could take you all down in a second if..." She was cut off abruptly, the Muddy Hands began to grope her sensitive breasts as the one around her crotch inserted a few fingers. "N-no, why do..." She couldn't finish her sentence, she let out a moan. Even after the encounter with the Mimic she was still not satisfied.

Maribel couldn't help but to moan as the hands violated her, after enough time she finally climaxed and layed limp as the hands showed no signs of stopping. Then she remembered, on her finger she had a prayer ring. She looked at it and felt the magic flow back into her. With an angry shout she yelled "Kakrackle!" As Ice rained down ending the Muddy Hands and luckily avoiding her. She got up, panting out of breath. Her ankles, wrists, breast, bra and crotch all had muddy hand prints on them.

She pulled up her bra, panting and walking slowly when she saw a room off to the side, it had some vases and a chest in it. Probably her best bet at getting clothes back, she decided it would be best to go in.