A Not-So-Empty Cave

"OW!"

"EEP!"

"SHIT!"

As the three women traversed the narrow cavern, Takoff and Morgala were finding that their lack of footwear was causing them significant problems. In the dim light, the two unlucky travelers had a nasty tendency to always step on the sharpest pebbles, though Thurkla didn't seem to be having the same problem. "How-OUCH-much-AH-further?" Takoff stammered between steps.

Thurkla squinted, looking deeper into the darkness of the cave. "Hard to tell. Normally I've got a cart when I take this path; I'm not sure how far it'll be on foot."

"Well-AH-can we-OOF- take a-OW-break?" Morgala begged, dancing from foot to foot as she tried to keep up with Thurkla's much larger strides.

"I guess, but I'm not su-" As Thurkla turned around, her companions had already plonked their bare butts on the ground, clutching their aching feet and trying to rub the soreness away. "Oh." Thurkla looked down at her own feet and blushed. She'd forgotten that her friends weren't suited for walking barefoot for so long.

"It'll be fine, sweetheart." Morgala smiled as she massaged her feet, brushing gravel off of the soles. "Just give us about 15 minutes, and we'll be on our way again."

"On our way, where exactly?" Takoff grumbled. "You've neglected to tell us where we're walking to."

"Oh, it shouldn't be that hard," Thurkla replied. "This tunnel's about 40 miles, and once we get to the end, it's just a couple of days' journey until we're back in the central region of the kingdom. We'll be back at Brandt Keep in two weeks, tops."

Takoff sighed, gripping piles of gravel in her fists and visibly shaking with rage. "And just how are we going to traverse the woods for two weeks without any food or weapons?"

Thurkla ran her hands through her hair absent-mindedly. "I kind of figured... you know, since you're the bounty hunter... you'd know what to do." She shook her head. "Oh, but it's fine. It'll work out if we just keep moving forward."

It was the dumb smile on the orc girl's face that did it. Takoff could take being naked, destitute, humiliated, and stranded in the mountains with a couple of idiots who couldn't keep their own heads on straight. What she could not take, at least not anymore, was the blissful way these blithering fools ran headlong into **** at every opportunity and seemed determined to drag her along for the ride. Well, Takoff Mikloths was not about to die naked in a cave, no matter what she had to do.

As the dwarf's hand tightened around a particularly sharp rock, she stood up, readying herself for her next move, when her ears perked up. Morgala noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Takoff held up a finger to shush her, trying to listen for the sound coming from deep within the cave. It was faint, almost like water dripping somewhere in the darkness. But it was growing louder; no, closer. Something was coming toward them.

"Stay behind me," Takoff whispered, holding up her rock like a cavewoman, complete with the outfit to match. Thurkla and Morgala ran behind their more diminutive companion as the sounds ahead of them grew louder. By now, they could tell it was footsteps echoing faintly in the cave, though they couldn't tell how many feet there were. For what felt like ages, the three naked travelers stood stock still, waiting until they could see something emerge from beyond their vision, unsure what they would actually do. None of them were fighters, and even Takoff was woefully ill-prepared for a fight with a strong opponent. Their best hope was to stay silent enough and hope no one noticed them, so Takoff, perhaps foolishly, decided to put out the torch.

The trio was plunged into darkness, keeping a tight hold on one another so as not to lose their footing. Thurkla wrapped her arms around her pudgy lover's midsection while Morgala gripped Takoff's free hand, squeezing it tightly. For a second, no one heard anything, and the cave's tension was as thick as any of their thighs.

Then, Takoff heard the footsteps again, but they were growing fainter as if their source was getting further away. Letting out a small sigh and feeling her butt cheeks unclench, Takoff took a tentative step backward.

Unfortunately, her bad luck only continued as her heel landed right on top of Morgala's toes, prompting the elf to squeal in pain and surprise before stumbling into the wall of the cave and taking her two companions with her. The three women screamed as they fell into a pile of assorted limbs, butts, breasts, and lips. Hands smacked into boobs and clutched cheeks, and mouths were placed in all sorts of naughty places as the naked tangle tried to pick themselves up. Their confused yelling and the pitch blackness only made sure they got more and more tangled up in each other as their bodies became more familiar with each other's hands and feet.

Of course, this also meant that their attempts at stealth were all but void, and the heavy footsteps approached them rapidly. Several lights began to emerge from the deeper part of the cave, but our heroines were too preoccupied with the impromptu orgy that they didn't notice. It was only when the light was right above them that they noticed they had been discovered. Terrified, all three nudie cuties craned their necks to see their pursuers...