Chaos

Prithima suddenly lets out a cry as she bursts into consciousness, her legs pulling in tightly against her abdomen as her arms move to grab her stomach. Everyone's attention is drawn to her as she squirms and cries out. Suddenly her cunt spreads wide open, a pair of tentacles lashing out and then wrapping around her thighs as the creature struggles to pull itself out. A tiny elongated head with multiple eyes arranged in a row running from the front to halfway along it's skull pushes out and Doom raises a hand summoning a rock, preparing to kill the creature.

"Ginny" suddenly runs forward, changing forms to her original mecha girl form as she does so and when she reaches Doom, she slams her elbow into his side, a 6 inch long blade stabbing out from her elbow into him. He gasps more in surprise than pain and turns launching the rock at her, but she quickly slips away, dodging the rock which instead hits Cara in the chest as she came forward to try and stop "Ginny." Cara is knocked on her ass by the hit and grasps her chest coughing violently.

"I see. You're the dungeon core aren't you?" Doom says as he turns his attention to "Ginny" who's arms have changed now into a pair of dual guns pointed at him.

"That's right!" she yells and begins to fire. Bullets striking him rapidly with little effect and he rushes at her and claws at where she was, but she jumps back firing more bullets into his face making him back away and cover his face with his hands. The bullets don't do much damage, but it's similar to being hit with multiple tiny shards of glass and it stings.

"If you're a dungeon core, then we're on the same side!" Doom argues as he lashes out with tentacles which she weaves through, extremely agile in her mecha form.

"Oh yeah sure. I'll happily work alongside the guy who left me to be **** for days on end!" She counters before yelping as one of the tentacles manages to wrap around her wrist and then yanks her into the air before tossing her against a wall.

Myrelia tries to rush over to "Ginny" as she falls to the floor, but is distracted by a sudden growl. The creature has fully emerged and as Myrelia glances at it, her eyes meet it's own which suddenly glow a bright red. Myrelia's jaw falls slack and she collapses to her knees before the creature pounces on her, its form is like a foot high raptor with an elongated head and multiple tentacles as a tail. As it leaps on her she falls onto her back and it opens its mouth taking her right breast into its mouth as its tentacles coil around her arms and waist. She seems unable to move as it nibbles on her breast.

The Core stands shakily and then quickly grabs the tentacle still wrapped around her arm, trying to yank it off, but she's not fast enough as the tentacle suddenly yanks her over to Doom who grabs her by the throat and slams her against the ground, hard enough to push her a full inch into the hard stone. He raises his other hand to strike her, but she raises her arm and fires a quick shot directly into his eye making him scream and recoil, but unluckily for her, while this temporarily frees her from his grip, the tentacle is still wrapped around her arm and he flings her across the room again, slamming her into a wall and then against the ceiling and floor before whipping her away as the tentacle tightens considerably breaking her arm and causing it to tear off. Her arm is still held in the tentacle's grasp as her body is sent flying impacting another wall.

She collapses to the ground and tries to stand up, her movements shaky, her severed arm bleeding even as various wires spark and fizz from the severed portion, most of her body covered in bleeding cuts or cracks, "so, what are you now? Some kind of biomechanical being? Ginny and the Dungeon Core?" Doom asks as he approaches her. She raises her remaining arm and tries to fire, but he grabs her wrist and points the gun away before crushing her wrist in his grip making her scream, "you're right. It was wrong of me to leave you being **** for days by Helios," he says and she let's out a pained exhalation as she looks into his eyes with hatred, "I should have **** and killed you myself," he finishes before grabbing her head, lifting her and then turning her to the wall before slamming her against it face first, his crotch pressing against her ass as two cocks appear, lining up with her cunt and anus. She grits her teeth, tensing up as she prepares for what's coming, but it never comes.

"For fucks..." Cara starts and then coughs a bit more, staggering a bit as she approaches the two of them, "for fucks sake! Doom! Stop thinking with your dick, she's a valuable resource! Ginny! Is dying fruitlessly to maybe hurt some asshole worth it?" she asks.

Ginny and Doom both freeze as they think about it and then grumbling slightly, Doom releases the Core who falls to her knees, shaking slightly. Cara moves, helping her to her feet, "Ginny... Can you be repaired?" she asks and Ginny nods.

"The core area... If you bring me there I should be able to remotely reactivate a lot of the dungeon's systems including repair functions," she admits.

"Alright then. Regardless of anything that happened before, we're going to be friends now. I'll bring you to the core chamber while Doom," Cara starts turning her attention to Doom, "will deal with whatever the hell was happening here before we arrived," she states and then carefully places Ginny's damaged, but not severed arm over her shoulder and the two women begin to head deeper into the dungeon.

Doom grumbles some more and then turns his attention back to Prithima, Nal and Myrelia. Myrelia is being suckled by the creature, who seems to have **** her to lactate somehow and is happily drinking from her paralyzed form. Nal is still **** and Prithima is staring at Doom, obviously terrified and still feeling weak from her recent labor, "we're not in friendly hands are we?" she asks and Doom grins.

"No, you're not," he agrees, "but luckily for you three, I still have some need of you," he adds as he approaches Prithima and reaches his hand down grabbing hold of one of her breasts, squeezing it lightly and making her hiss in discomfort and fear.