The Quarters

As the trio made thier way deeper and deeper, the temperature seemed to turn... oddly normal. The air wasn't as cool, but neither was it humid like it was at the underground lake. The architecture continued, no longer cave walls, but carved ones, although most of it seemed to be makeshift at best, with not nearly the decor as the first.

However, as they progressed, faint noises could be heard, the noises only growing louder as they proceeded down the deep halls. Finally recognizable, a faint blush rose to each cheek as it dawned on them. Moans; Female moans to be precise. So when they reached a large chamber, the sight before them wasn't to surprising.

Like the first room of this apparent 'city', the walls were crafted, although they lacked the distinct murals. The trio arrived on the upper level of the room, looking down into a large room, with multiple cells filled with women. All of them were undressed, some ****, while some were empty. The reason behind the lack of murals was obvious, however. In the middle of the room 8 toads had gathered, as well as several of the villagers they had been sent to save. The moans became apparent, as each woman was moaning like she was in heat, with one or more cock buried into any orifice that might provide pleasure. One was sandwiched between two toads, her breasts bounced as each took turns fucking her wanton body. One was on her hands and knees, taking a cock from behind while moaning for more, while a younger girl, apparently not 'ready' to breed was busy servicing two other toads, eager to get them to cum over her already sticky face.

Myria grasped Cecilia as the sight unfolded, covering the Paladin's mouth. Holding up her finger to imply silence. They couldn't charge in, they had the element of surprise, but if there were more down there she had no doubt they would quickly become over-run and in the same position as the villagers...