A friend

She was given a few parts of her armor back. The left shoulder, the right gauntlet, and her greases. She had to be thankful for the flimsy underwear and the mini skirt, for a moment she had feared she would be **** to fight with her private parts exposed. It didnt occur to Mira that ripping off her garment was part of the fun for her evil audience. Finally there was her holy symbol. It felt wrong to put it around her neck, her goddess taught temperance and chastity, but she had to, anything to be a little more like her old self, and not a slut.

She ignored the leers and the calls as she walked inside the sandy arena. She couldnt see what her audience was like, the light was focused solemnly on the fighters. At the same time, she couldnt see the other exits, or how many guards there were. There were a number of discarded weapons on the floor, she picked a gleaming sword and waited for her opponent.

it wasnt a long wait. Two guards dragged in a bound elven warrioress, a blond haired beauty with long legs and a lithe figure. She recognized her almost immediately, for it was Nadriele, a carefree bladesinger that fought many a battle at her side, a heroine and a prisoner as much as Mira was.

"Hear me, Nadriele." It was Marus, the bastard. "Already you should be feeling the effects of Exstatcia, the powerful aphrodisiac I injected on your veins." She was **** to kneel in the sand,, her shapely curves reminded Mira of a dancer. Was he really going to **** her to find her old friend? "It will build over time, making the need grow worse and worse. Already you feel the earning to fuck something... anything, dont you?" she struggled in her bounds, Nadriele was wearing a tight fitting leather attire that exposed her shoulders and almost half of her back. "But your preferences... lie in another direction, or so you say. Turn her around, and ungag her"

Nadriele didnt recognize her. "I will NOT screw one of your whores for your amusement, Devil! You know nothing of the bladesingers." But her face was flushed, her cheeks red, Mira could feel the elven warrior admire her curves. "Ah, you dont recognize her. This is the paladin Mira, your old companion"

"N-no" the disbelief in her eyes is immense "Yes. Beat her, and you can sate your need with your old friend. Loose...well, you are lucky if my guards are all that get to fuck you" They cut her ropes, she rolled in the ground and got a sword, but a much thinner blade than Mira's.

She lunged with a scream on her lips, a wild series of strikes that the paladin easily parried. Mira had to keep her wits about her, she knew this elf a devious fighter, anything could be a feint. She stayed on the defensive, blocking and dodging, if her opponent really had the **** inside her, she knew that time was on her side.

Mira recognized a feint in the last second, a trademark thrust that was followed by a somersault kick and a scissored leg lock...She dodged in the very last second, leaving a confused Nadriele on the ground..Mira didnt press her advantage "It is you. Mira, it is you!" Of course, Nadriele was just testing her! making sure she wasnt a doppelganger. How naive the paladin felt, it didnt even occur to Mira that could be the case. Their next traded blows were more show than fight "Please, i can feel this damn **** consuming me...I know you dont approve, but please, i beg you. I am a lover of women. Dont let those men have their way with me."

Mira was trying not to think about it, but to make sex with a woman was a horrible sin in the eyes of the Sun Goddess. Heresy, abomination. So her reaction was "I would never consent to such a thing" nevermind the part of her that would sacrifice anything to help a friend. Mira hated the doubt, lust was so much simpler

"Heretic! Blasphemer!" She surprised the elf by redoubling her attacks. She dodged one, but another blow caught her in the chest, not enough to cut, but she struck with enough **** that the flimsy elf was taken from the ground. "PLEASE MIRA! you have NO IDEA what this damn **** is like" except she did. Would it have been better if she had a friend to help her deal with it, rather than be taken by two guards and a demon and a Cave Orc?