Wait and see what happens.

“We can’t just charge in,” Myria hissed. “We’d just end up like them.”

Cecilia frowned – holding back from rescuing the villagers went against all her instincts as a paladin – but she nodded, acknowledging the point.

For a few minutes they watched the scene. The orgy was monstrous but, although none of them would admit it to the others, each of the women felt a treacherous spark of lust, a faint moistening of their pussies, a tiny moment of jealously for the clearly ecstatic women being **** by the Toads.

“Look there,” Dew whispered. The others followed her glance. Two Toads had left the debauch, shooting their last loads of cum over a lovely teenager who had begun scooping the gunk up with her fingers and licking it with ever sign of enjoyment. Her violators had gone over to the cells, selecting them apparently at random. From each, they summoned out a group of apparently docile women who regarded them with eager, submissive lust. They croaked a command, and the women followed them down a side passage.

“Well,” Myria murmured, “the odds are a bit better. Can we take two each?” Her eyes flickered to a woman below who was taking two Toads – one in her pussy and one in her ass.

“Maybe we don’t have to,” Dew said. “The odds are even better if we go after those two.”

“Unless they’re heading somewhere with more Toads,” Myria pointed out.