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Chapter 25 by Manbear Manbear

What is it?

More girls to save

Standing just at the range of the bluelight you see several figures peering in your direction. Lowering the bluelight back under the water you sink back underwater and kick forwards trying to get closer to the shapes without being too much of a target. Surfacing again you can see three young women clinging to each other by the water's edge.

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"Don't come any closer." Hisses a tall brunette. "We don't want to have to hurt you." She and her companions are huddled together standing on a pile of bedding and bags. The woman is holding a long stick and waving it in your general direction, but neither she nor the two teens crouching behind her look threatening in any way. They look incredibly soft and inviting, longs white limbs and full curves that are barely covered by the briefest of shifts.

"Don't make him angry." Says a pretty woman in a thigh length chemise easily as voluptuous as Eudora to the tall brunette, "we need his help." Turning to you she steps to the edge of the water and holds out a slender hand inviting you to approach. You walk towards them until the water reaches your navel, embarrassed you stop not wanting to expose yourself to these three.

"Who are you?" You ask, "and how did you end up down here?" The buxom brunette claps in delight at your words, gushing excitedly as you move even closer.

"Oh, thank goodness! You ARE real. We were afraid you were another figment of imagination." The other girls nod their heads, and a small blonde says something under her breath that makes all three of them giggle. "Here" she says moving a blanket to the edge of the water "We won't peek." Giggling again all three of them turn their backs to you bending away in a manner that displays three of the cutest asses that you have seen in months except for maybe Cassia's. Their tunics just barely reach the top of their smooth thighs and when they bend forward from your low angle you can just make out the soft curve of their ass cheeks. Trying not to take advantage of the girls you hurry forward looking at their pretty bare feet instead.

They turn towards you as they hear you step completely from the dark water, dripping from your entire body. Not wanting to drop either the bluelight or your sword and you have just enough time to clumsily pick up the blanket and cover your body before all three girls crowd around you asking questions and rubbing the blanket against your chest, arms and legs drying the cold water from your body. "Who are you?" Asks the tall brunette as her hand pushes a lock of wet hair from your face brushing your ear and cheek with a soft touch."

"Aren't you cold?" asks the slender blonde wrapping her arms around your waist and pulling you tightly against her small perky breasts sending a wave of warmth flooding through your body. After your recent encounter with Cassia the need is controllable, but the attention from these three beauties has your mind thinking about sex again.

"How did you get here?" Asks the curvy woman gazing up at you from her knees as she rubs your legs with the corner of one of the soft blankets that lie on the ground covering the litter of debris and shells in a warm nest of quilts and pillows.

"Are you hiding too? We ran from soldiers that were searching our house ..." the athletic brunette that had brushed your wet hair was speaking but you are more alarmed by the hands of the other two girls who are stroking you through the blanket and pressing themselves against you "...but then we got lost. We thought we would die down here in these sewers."

"I was so scared." Whispered the slender blonde at your side "I thought that the soldiers were going to **** me." And she buries her head into your chest her words just barely audible "I never been ..."

"I'd much rather have a man rutting between my thighs" interrupts the woman with huge breasts at your feet "than die down here lost in the darkness." Her hand has reached higher under the blanket clinging tightly to your thigh.

"Are you alone, or did you bring more men with you?" Asks the tall brunette gazing across the water that you came from.

"Oh gods!" The women shudder at your exclamation. Even after what you just shared with the young priestess you had nearly forgot that Cassia was standing alone less than one hundred yards from here. "Cassia! I have to go back for Cassia." As you try to pull away from the two girls their cries become panicked.

"Don't leave us!" Begs the blonde with the slender boyish figure. "Please, stay just a little bit." The woman at your legs presses her huge breasts against your thigh. You find it hard to think clearly with this much warm flesh pressed against you. "Stay just a little longer. We can reward you properly for finding us." Her hand boldly climbs higher between your legs and grips your now fully erect member. "You can have me any way you like." Then to your surprise the teen-aged blonde adds "Me too ..." her voice is so low you can just barely hear her "...if you want me." Blood rushes to your cheeks as you try to overcome the urges that are sweeping through your loins. Before you can explain why you have to go, the tall brunette steps away from the blankets and stands by the edge of the water.

"I'll go get her." She offers "Now that I know that it's safe I don't mind going to get your friend." Before you can even respond, she slips the straps of her chemise from her broad shoulders and the slip falls to the ground shimmering slightly as it slides over her slim hips and muscular legs. Her body is long and lean as she steps away from where you are standing, and you have one final look at her firm ass as she dives gracefully into the dark water.

"Thanks be!" Exclaims the busty girl who is caressing your cock with long smooth strokes. "Now we have some time alone." Her hands stroke your thighs, and balls with a softness that is unexplainable. "You can be the first to pop my tight young friend cherry, it’s about time some man did. Or ..." She presses her melon sized breasts against your bare leg where the blanket has been pushed away "would you prefer a real woman?"

As you gasp in confusion, she gracefully slips her sheer shift off her body and lays back on the blankets, her lush curves gleam invitingly in the soft blue light.

What do you do?

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