Polite Conversation

With no one saying not to, Take somewhat hesitantly places her hand in his. He immediately leans forward and kisses her hand, "thank you, now tell me what you desire?" he asks.

Take raises an eyebrow, but keeps her hand in his as she begins talking. "My name is Nawa Take, as you already know I am the chosen. I am here primarily just to meet you. I have heard a lot about you since coming to this floor and wanted to meet you for myself," she says.

"Ah well... My name is Lord Iziah or Izzy if you'd prefer, Windgrace. Ruler of the Goblins and head of the church of pleasure!" he declares and with his free hand again gestures to the debauchery continuing around him.

"This church of pleasure, tell me more about it? The voices with me don't seem to be aware of it and they are curious as to how it began?" Take presses. The atmosphere of the room seems to be growing hotter. The moans and organic noises of flesh on flesh growing louder, harder to tune out.

"The church indeed did not exist when my godmother passed through here with the voices. I started it only a few years ago. You see this place had a problem. The elves are all male and the goblins are all female, but they avoid each other. Both sides repressing their desires even now when I show them the way to pleasure and cooperation, there are goblins and elves who reject my message. They would rather stay isolated and fight against the pleasure I offer. Ironically they seem to have sided with each other against me so I guess I still brought them together in the end," he says with a slight shrug. His hand under hers moves a bit and he gently kisses down along her middle finger before taking it into his mouth, licking her finger and looking into her eyes. Take stares back at him, surprised by this... strangely erotic gesture. She pulls her finger back, but when she tries to move her hand he holds it in place. "You have such dexterous, thin and dainty fingers, beautiful," he compliments her and she swallows uncomfortably. She feels her cheeks growing hot.

"I..." she stumbles over her next words, but then continues, "As I said I wanted to meet you, but now I am curious, why did you want to meet me?" she asks and he smiles.

"A simple answer, I want to fuck you," he states and Take blinks at the blunt answer.

"Excuse me?" she asks and he chuckles and stands, suddenly towering over her as he roughly pulls her hand to his cheek, forcing her palm against it.

"I want to indulge in pleasure, but until Cerami and you, the only women here were these goblins and frankly... They are my family. I can't indulge myself with them and Cerami is fun, but she can't stay here. You can. I want you to become my personal fucktoy," he states and then his other hand slips down and slips his robe aside revealing a nearly foot long cock that rapidly becomes stiff, pointing towards her. She stares at it with confusion. Her brain has stopped working. She feels so hot and all she can hear is the sound of slapping flesh, wet noises and moans.

"Y... You did something to me..." she states trying to pull her hand away, but she can't get any strength into her hand. Her legs suddenly give out and she drops to her knees. Maie hops off her and looks concerned.

"Take?" she asks nervously. Take is breathing heavily and Lord Windgrace releases her hand grabbing a handful of her hair instead and tilting her head back to look at him.

"G... Get Malphiel... Please..." Take forces out before Lord Windgrace forces his cock suddenly into her mouth and partway down her throat. She gags, choking on it.

"Catch the fairy!" Lord Windgrace orders as he forces Take's head forward, until her lips are pressed right against his crotch, her eyes rolling back as she instinctively swallows around his cock making him groan.

Maie looks scared and flees as the elves slowly and reluctantly remove themselves from their Goblin partners to try and catch her. She dodges their attempts and then gasps as a figure appears standing beside Lord Windgrace, his hand moving to his shoulder. "You... You bastard... This isn't playing fair!" she yells and Dreg laughs as he looks down at Take who is still unwillingly deepthroating Lord Windgrace beside him.

Maie avoids a net tossed at her and swearing flees the cave as the elves give chase.

"How does it feel?" Dreg asks Lord Windgrace.

"It's everything you said and more," Lord Windgrace groans as he continues to hold Take's head in place. Her throat squeezing around his cock. She's staring up at him hatefully, but her hands are limp at her sides, she's paralyzed, unable to move and with each second she feels her own arousal growing.

"Let her breath, you don't want to kill her do you?" Dreg asks.

Lord Windgrace makes an irritated noise and pulls her head back letting her off his cock momentarily. She coughs violently and then starts to yell at him. "Stop this! I'll kill you as soon as my strength returns!" she promises and he rolls his eyes and shuts her up by pushing her back onto his cock causing her to choke as he fills her throat again.

"The massive cock and overpowering sex drive is a gift from his father, Sower. The paralyzing aphrodisiac is a gift from Uncle Dreg with some help from the late Grandpa Ash and Auntie Malia," Dreg explains.

"Why... I was nice to you!" Take yells at Dreg as she's given another chance to breathe, before being forced back onto the cock.

"You were. It was... Surprising honestly. Unfortunately though I can't let you reach the next floor. No Chosen can ever be allowed to reach the Forest," Dreg states.

Lord Windgrace lets out a sound like a whimper before suddenly shooting his load down Take's throat as she chokes and closes her eyes tightly. Satisfied with her throatjob Lord Windgrace pushes her off his cock and onto her back. She coughs, spitting out cum before he suddenly pins her down one of his hands holding both her wrists down above her head as he kneels between her legs, "You're going to be my personal sex slave and give me an heir. I promise you'll enjoy it, eventually," he says as he rests his cock on her crotch and stomach, the tip reaching just under her breasts. Take feels awful as the sight of it like that sends a surge of unwanted pleasure through her. She can feel herself growing wet for him despite everything.

Meanwhile back at the camp Maie arrives, "Malphiel! Help!" she screams and Malphiel gets to her feet just as two of the elves burst into the rest area following her. They stop, seeing Malphiel whom Maie quickly flies over to and lands on the head of. "They got Take! We need to save her!" she yells and Malphiel gasps and then quickly nods, looking at the two elves who both draw out knives.

"We take the fairy and the slut back to Lord Windgrace," one says and the other nods.

(Health: 100%

Mana: 40%

Equipment: Kitsune Mask (shattered), black leather dress (Torn), fishnet bodysuit (torn), Silk chest wrap (Shredded), silk panties (punctured), Thick leather armor (-2, shredded reduced to -0 until repaired), Biker's armor (-1), Kusarigama (-3), Ninjato(-3), 3xKunai, 1xSmokebomb, 3xCaltrops, black catsuit, Thick leather armor (-2), Elysium Bow (-5 or -10 against demonic foes)

Inventory: A smooth pretty stone, A blood red whip, Slutty dress, Animate Golem Spellbook, creepy potion, angelic key, winged key, 2 vials of semen, 2xChallenge gears, Barrier Breaker, God's Favour (Halo), spear of Consumption (-3, 0 consumed), Emergency Beacon, 8XAlchemical Ingredients.

Status Effect:

Horny. Arousal grows steadily, sensitivity increased.

Paralyzed. Unable to act.

Spells known: Cloak (Lvl 1, mastered, Mana Cost: 10%)

Force Lance (Lvl 1, mastered, Cost: 15%)

Fetish: Submission Lvl 1

Oral Lvl 1.

Party: Malphiel

Malphiel Health: 100%

Malphiel Mana: 100%

Malphiel Equipment: Cracked Visor, Chainmail Body Suit (-4), The Horned Helmet, The Crushers (-5).

Malphiel Spells Known: Angelic Rays (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 20%), Heavenly Soothing (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 25%), Retribution (Lvl 1, Unmastered, cost: 100%, unusable, triggers automatically at 0% hp if Malphiel has enough Mana to trigger it).

Malphiel Status Effect: Broken Wings. Combat level lowered to Medium, cannot fly.

Touch of Corruption. Maximum Mana and Health set to half of normal. Loses access to God's Light, God's Judgment and Divine Grace.

Addicted to sex. More easily aroused and more willing to engage in all manner of sexual activity regardless of context.

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