Preparation

Black tentacles haunted her dreams, it felt strangely familiar and flashes of the strange imp and its red eyes tormented her, screams of the women violated by the summoned tendrils waking her up in a cold sweat.

Jana would swear she was delirious as the sound of hooves filled the cell, only opening her eyes as a huge hand picked up her limp form. The creature before her the stuff of nightmare, resembling a centaur it was far larger and had the horns of a bull, its skin and hair jet black and armour white as bone, it carried her effortlessly from the cell, the opening closing in on itself.

"Charaggius where are you taking her" the voice almost musical , and from an impossibly beautiful woman, the folded wings on her back , dark eyes and arched eyebrows hardening her visage, the 'centaur' stopped with a snarl turning to the demoness..

"Take her to the baths, the master isnt going to want to see her like that is he.."

The creature seems to almost challenge the female, who smiles sweetly up at it, but backsdown with a snarl before its hooves stamp down the hallway, Jana slips in and out of consciousness as he moves, only awakening to the sound of water and a increase in heat in the room.

Her back is on cold hard marble, two women as beautiful as the woman earlier approach, their naked forms perfect , they approach and start to remove her torn and dirty clothes, Jana tries to resist but both are surprisingly strong and Jana is far too weak.

Helping the now naked druid to her feet she sees the large bathouse in front of her, the guide her into the warm water , it feels good on her skin as they lead her deeper, her weakness lessens and as the waters reach her neck the wounds on her body begin to heal. The two creatures giggle as they start to wash her, over familiar hands make sure every inch of her is cleaned.

Still slightly in a daze they bring her from the pool to a low table, guiding her to lay down, both retrieve pots of oil that they begin to rub into her skin, the liquid has a spicy floral scent that excites her nostrils and makes her skin tingle, one starts to focus on her breasts as the other her sex.

Massaging her breasts that sit proud on her chest even laying down, Jana begins to sigh softly, the touch making her nipples harden as the oil spreads an illicit warmth. The insidious oil is applied around her labia and to her clit, long delicate fingers probe between her folds and the warmth brings a carnal lust she fights to control.

Their hands stop leaving her moaning softly, one fetches a comb while the othe a black garment, standing Jana up once more , who feels almost giddy, they comb her hair while slipping the garment over her head.

The dress as it turned out, feels like silk. It hung from both shoulders plunging between her breasts while barely covering them, it had no sides and trailed to the floor like a cascade, when Jana moved it gathered between her thighs so her long legs were on full show, she had never seen or felt any material like it that clung to her form, finishing her hair they exited the baths, leaving her alone in the room.