Kanami's death, I guess

Kanami screamed.

She was on fire! The flame where all around her! I don't want to die! I don't want to die like this! Noooooooo! It hurts! It hurts!

Actually it didn't hurt.

And Kanami wasn't burning either.

She was lying on her bed.

“Uh...am I death?”

She sneezed once.

Apparently not.

After changing her diaper(it was sorely needed) and equipping a new clothespin, she made her way to investigate.

The castle was in a miserable state. Many vases where broken, plenty of treasure chests opened and the ground was covered with Banbera guts. Good thing Kanami wasn't on cleaning duty.

The great witch Beatrice was found, sitting on her throne with a smug smile on her face. Her dress did look slightly torn and one of her eyes was blackened.

“A-are you alright, Master?”

Predictably, Beatrice answered with a cackle. “Of course. You think these foolish trespassers would pose a problem for me? I didn't even have to use my second form.”

Kanami certainly wished she wasn't forced to be the first line of defense then! “W-what...happened to me?”

“Oh, I just thought it more dramatic to have you executed for your failure. In truth I merely hit you with an illusion spell and teleported you to your room, as I'm sure you have surmised by now.”

Kanami also wished she wouldn't had to experience that. “What about the Intru...the adventurers!”

Beatrice chuckled and motioned towards the front of the throne. There, the cleric was, bound and gagged as well as stripped down to her underwear. Kinda hard to miss actually.

“Oh.”

The witch motioned with her hand and the bound girl started to float and slowly spin in place. A muffled scream was all the protest she was allowed.

“She does have a very nice body, wouldn't you say?”

Kanami had to agree, especially since the rope accentuated her boobs and butt. It was also very nice to see someone else in this position for a change.

Naturally, the cleric wasn't too keen to be shown off like that and started to wiggle a bit, but that only made the show more erotic.

“Why isn't she completely naked tough?”, Kanami asked, while giving her butt a little pat once it spun in her direction.

“I find it much more interesting to leave them a modicum of modesty.” Beatrice cackled. “This will force her to contemplate when I might strip her completely bare. Can you imagine the dread she must be feeling right now?”

Given how embarrassed the Cleric already looked, Kanami was not sure she might be able to take it. This was clearly not someone accustomed to being exposed.

“And as for the rest of these brave heroes...” Beatrice showed off three dolls.

It took Kanami only 36 seconds to realize that these dolls must be the other three unfortunate adventurers.

“Woah! They are very cute!” Especially the magician with her little skirt looked adorable, even her polka dot panties peaked out. “Can I have her?”

“Really?”, asked Beatrice. “You aren't horrified by this?”

“They called me clumsy”, replied Kanami with a pout. “They had it coming.”

Beatrice cackled and the Cleric was getting pretty noisy. It looked like she really wanted to say something. That or she needed to pee. “Yes, yes, what it is?” Beatrice removed her gag via magic.

The captive began by taking a deep breath before speaking. “Please....please turn them back.”

“Turn them back? But they make such beautiful dolls. Look I can even make them kiss each other.”

Beatrice took two of the dolls (Leader-guy and Burly-guy) and slammed them repeatedly against each other. It looked rather childish, to be honest. “Do not worry, they are perfectly aware of everything that's going on, just completely unable to do anything about it.”

The Cleric looked horrified.

Kanami wondered whats for dinner.

“Please”, the Cleric pleaded again. “Take me instead.”

“Really now?” Beatrice chuckled very evilly. “You would spend an eternity as a doll? Unable to even die?”

The Cleric shuddered, before steeling her resolve. “I am a servant of the Goddess. If that is what is required of me, I shall not fail. Oh benevolent Alice, may you guide my soul to the heaven above.”

Kanami could really go for some roasted Banbera.

There was a look of casual intrigue, or perhaps just sadism on Beatrice's visage. “What do they call you, priestess?”

“C-Cell, Perfect.”

“Very well, Perfect Cell. I know it was right to spare you. Enter my services and if you should perform adequately, I shall restore your companions to their original forms.”

That was very obviously not a prospect Cell was entertaining. Still, there was too much at stake. “W-what do you require of me?”

Beatrice smiled. “You will serve my Banberas and other minions as an sexual outlet. Agree to service 666 times and I shall release your friends.”

“I can't”, the Cleric announced with downcast eyes. “I...made a holy oath.”

Kanami had no idea what that was, but Beatrice let out a knowing chuckle. “An oath? More like a curse, Should you fail in your vow, you would drop death immediately. Am I correct?”

“Yes, “ Cell gave a small nod. “I would gladly give up my life, if that is required, but I would perish after the first time I...”

“Ho, so answer me, this oath only applies to males right?”

“Y-yes, of course.”

“A simple thing then, you will relieve me female staff.”

Cell turned crimson at that offer. “B-but...I mean...that's...”

Beatrice grinned. “Is your resolve that weak, Cell Perfect? How disappointing.”

“N-no!” Cell took a deep breath. “I do it! But what guarantee do I have that you keep your word?”

“You don't. I might just betray you for my own amusement. I am an evil witch after all.” Beatrice cackled. “Still that is all you get. Take it or abandon your friends.”

Another deep breath followed and then another. For a short moment it looked like the poor girl would hyperventilate. Finally though, she nodded. “I will do what is required of me.”

“Excellent, Cell Perfect. I expect great things from you.” With that the remaining bonds where removed and the Cleric landed with a small shriek on her butt.

“Wait a minute, Master! You made a mistake.” Kanami wasn't really paying attention, so she was fairly proud that she catched that. “We don't have any girls here.”

“Of course we have girls here, my foolish Ninja”, Beatrice countered. “Well, one girl.”

“Ah...hm...EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”

Kanami screamed. Cell covered her ears. Beatrice cackled.

“Y-you can't mean...”

“But of course. Our cleric will serve as your very own personal fucktoy. Aren't you happy?”