A long night awaits the girls...

In the deeper forest were all kinds of dark creatures - imps, orcs, shadows, harpies, ettins, hags, and monsters so dark and horrible that their names had been entirely struck from common language. The monsters had gathered at the Pit at the command of the Dark Faery, who they all feared and hated in equal measure. Many of them had briefly considered not responding to her call, but the request had been so unusual that curiosity had driven them to attend. So now they thronged in a small angry horde at the sides of the Pit, impatient for answers. How had the powerful White Witch fallen into Sellina's hands? And what would the Dark Faery do to her?

They didn't know yet that the Dark Faery had also captured Eilwy, or the hungry anticipation would have reached simply unbearable levels.

The Pit itself was a deep, wide hole, lined with bones of forgotten heroes and lit by magic torches that ringed the edges. The ground around the Pit was sloped, allowing all of the massed creatures a good view of the action. The World Tree was silhouetted in the night sky behind the Pit, a constant reminder of the Dark Faery's power and influence.

Normally the Pit was used as a fighting arena for captive adventurers, but it wasn't clear what would happen tonight. In the Pit there was only a small group of tree goblins (looking shifty and devious, as usual).

Hardly the stuff of legend.

The general hubbub died down as the Dark Faery finally swept into the Pit, looking stunning in a short black frock that showed plenty of her ample cleavage, her wings folded neatly behind her back and her long black hair glistening in the torchlight. She pulled behind her two stumbling women on a single chain, one in a black robe and one on a white robe, their heads covered in sacks. The goblins, grinning happily, parted to allow the three females to pass.

Several of the more observant monsters in the crowd spotted the brief look of disdain the Dark Faery gave a particular, scarred goblin. But very few spotted the subsequent look of wicked hunger in the scarred goblin's eyes as the Dark Faery breezed by him, and the way that his fist remained tightly gripped around something unseen.

The Dark Faery dragged the two captives to the centre of the Pit and grinned.

"Welcome to the Pit!" She shouted, dramatically spreading her wings. "I've got quite the show for you tonight!"

On cue, the goblins tore the sack from Jomath's head. The blonde witch blinked in fear in the sudden light and the monsters roared, banged their shields, beat their wings, and stomped their feet in celebration. The noise was deafening. Jomath's face paled at the sight of the horde.

The Dark Faery shouted over the din, her voice amplified by the Pit.

"I give you Jomath - the White Witch!"

The Dark Faery grabbed the shoulders of Jomath's white robe and ripped it down her body in one quick movement.

The monsters roared. Many of them had seen naked humans before (many enjoyed the thrill of **** foolish adventurers in the forest), but the witch was both far more powerful than their usual prey and also physically stunning, with large breasts and a soft thatch of blonde hair between her legs that barely hid her most delicate human vulnerability.

Her muffled cries were also highly entertaining, as were her desparate and unsuccessful attempts to cover her nudity.

"But that's not all!" The Dark Faery grinned, throwing up her hands. "We have another visitor!"

The goblins tore off Eilwy's hood. A startled hush descended around the Pit, and several of the monsters took an involuntary step back at the sight of the fierce faced, black robed enchantress. An awed whisper went up around the crowd.

The Dark Faery savoured the moment and sense of apprehension. She felt herself getting slightly wet with excitement, and her nipples were stiffening under her dress. What a moment - what a victory to savour!

"I give you Eilwy the Enchantress - the Black Reaver!"

And then she ripped Eilwy's black robe down in a single movement.

The creatures went wild as the naked enchantress struggled in her chains, her small breasts, delightfully pink nipples, and carefully shaved patch of dark pubic hair all clearly visible to the laughing horde. They jeered and grinned as the enchantress's face reddened in embarrassment. What a sight! The mighty Eilwy naked like a lost little girl!

"Now," the Dark Faery purred, raising a hand and quietening the din. "We all want to see these two humans fucked, and fucked hard. The question is, who will do it?"

A hungry silence descended on the crowd.

"Any creature willing to fight one of our witches in the Pit, give your names to one of the goblins moving amongst you. Our champions will take turns to fight these witches until they are finally beaten, and then the winning creature can fuck their victim in any way they want - for as long as they want!"

The monsters erupted in jubilation, and Jomath and Eilwy's faces paled. This was going to be a long night.