The Dungeon - Level 2 - part 2

Delilah fought, her neck muscles straining against the vines that wrapped around her as more vines seemed poised to strike to bind her limbs and if anything else about this place remained the same likely to fuck her senseless. With a monumental effort, she brought the sword made for her by Shar around and down to hack into the thick vine that held her neck.

The blade cut deep into the tough green vine and the Shambling Mound that was advancing on them seemed to recoil, making some sort of noise as it did so but continuing to draw Charlotte towards it. The blonde elf had her brow furrowed in concentration before she jabbed her silver wand against herself and suddenly expanded in size, growing half again as tall and now with muscles enhanced by magic, the vine around her arm was no longer able to drag her forward. Charlotte set her feet and wrenched backwards, the Shambling Mound rustling in whatever constituted anger in its plant like brain.

With the initial shock of the attack gone, Delilah was now able to use the magical blade to cut her way through the vines, getting shocked a few times as she did so. It seemed that when the creatures were intending to grip and restrain they could impact on the girls but if the attacks were simply intended to damage that was when they got translated to electric shocks. The main bulk of the Mound reared up high but before it could collapse onto Delilah she heard a voice cry out behind her "Drop!"

It was perhaps a testament to friendship..or just that Delilah was used to obeying Charlotte when she used that tone of voice that she dropped with only a moment's hesitation as three rays of fire shot over her head and impacted into the Shambling Mound hard, burning and charring the plant monster. The mound shrieked and curled up onto itself, the few remaining vines no thicker than one of the girls fingers were withdrawn into the remaining mass of the mound.

Delilah and Charlotte hurried past, with Charlotte taking the time to cast the Enlarge spell on Delilah to make her also swell up to her nine foot tall 'battle form' along with her equipment. "Ok..so not just goblins then.."

Delilah laughed a little breathless, reaching up to feel the soreness around her neck from where the mound had wrapped its vine around her. "Yeah, you can say that again. Come on...we probably have at least two or three more encounters before whatever boss fight this floor has.."

Josephine and Rebecca

"There you are cow tits..I thought that other bitch would never leave you alone." Josephine tapped her nail on the wooden frame of the doorway she was standing in glaring at where Rebecca was sat, the big titted girl had finally shaken Ivy off and had intended to go exploring and maybe figure out where some of these doors led and what the fuck being a Aspirant Wildshaper meant. But now she was in her worst case scenario, confronted on her own by one of the contestents who she was lower in VP than.

Rebecca could already feel the urge to kneel and beg Josephine to punish her in the hope of making amends. But..she didn't want to..although she did..her pussy was practically dripping at the thought of being made to service Josephine. Josephine stopped tapping on the doorframe and stepped fully into the room, crossing her arms under her own big tits.

"Here is what is going to happen cow tits, you are going to use all your fucking BP to make me eat your pussy so I can get my fucking transformation out of the way today. You understand that if you don't I'm going to dedicate the rest of my time here to ruining you in the way you ruined my chances at the second challenge.

Rebecca stood and started backing away, she wished she could shield her tits from view but that would cause them to start itching and burning so they just had to hang out for everyone to watch, her tail flicking in nerves. "But..I..what about Ivy? She betrayed you too!"

Josephine kept taking steps forward, shaking her head. "Ivy will get what's coming to her. But for now worry about yourself cow tits. Now fucking use your BP!"

With some ****, Rebecca spent her BP and Josephine felt her body taken over as she sank to her knees and crawled forward towards Rebecca, reaching up she pulled down the other girl's skirt and buried her face between Rebecca's thick thighs whilst the other girl took two great handfuls of Josephine's hair and rode her face, her own transformation to make her submissive to contestants with a higher VP total coming into **** as she was submitting to Josephine in this moment despite being the one getting her pussy eaten.

Delilah and Charlotte

"Ok, what the fuck Charlotte!" Delilah lashed out with her sword and yet another automaton which looked like like a literal fucking machine with arms and legs crashed to the floor in pieces. On the other side of the room, Charlotte was using her wand to blast the constructs with bolts of ****. They had been surprised to find themselves facing these things after the Shambling Mound but it had only taken being nearly grabbed and having both pussy and ass violated before the two girls combat instincts had kicked in.

Charlotte blasted the last of the constructs and shook her head, wiping sweat from her brow as she felt the juices trickling down her thighs. "Hey! Not my circus, not my monkeys. I sure as hell didn't design or include these monsters in my plan for the dungeon."

Delilah grumbled under her breath, but stopped quickly as the door leading to the boss room appeared. It seemed similar to the last one, a large open circular chamber wringed by torches that glowed blue. Charlotte frowned "This one...I think I was intending on a duellist of some sort..maybe a Vampire Thrall. I think I had a note about that somewhere that I wanted to give you lot some loot from this fight."

Together the two young women stepped into the room and stopped dead as the doors behind them swung closed, the silence lasted for only three long seconds before the boss of the second floor appeared before them. Black plate armour clad every inch of her body and obscured all her features, the only light was the red glow that came from within her helm and the joints of her armour whilst shadow seemed to writhe and flow along her armour. The Black Knight held a hand and a half sword easily, its attention fully focused on Delilah and Charlotte.

Delilah could only stare as the moment passed. "That's..fucking Berserker from Fate..Charlotte what the fuck..." The blonde shook her head as she peeked around the reassuring presence of her friend.

"No..no I was saving this as a boss somewhere else..I know Rose fucking loves the aesthetic..especially when its a female version..this wasn't meant to be here..I.." Charlotte never got a chance to finish her sentence as the Black Knight let out a scream of rage and charged, covering the distance between where it had stood and the two girls in seconds.

Delilah just about managed to get the buckler up in time but felt something in her shoulder pop as the Knight's sword struck her and the **** translated through the runic buckler to her arm. Charlotte threw out her arm and barked the command "Flee!" feeling her pussy pulse hot with the power flowing through her but the command seemed to have no effect on the Black Knight. Delilah lashed out with her own sword towards the Knight's joint where the arm met the shoulder, trying to angle for the underarm and then drive inwards but her blade was batted aside by a casual motion of the Black Knight and with another motion Delilah was backhanded, feeling the electricity surge through her body but even whatever barrier seemed to stop true injury was not able to stop the full concussive **** of the strike and she was flung through the air to crash into the wall.

Charlotte thrust her wand towards the Knight, using the Catapult spell to launch Delilah's sword which had dropped from her hand after she had been struck towards this Black Knight but to her horror, which Charlotte could feel even through the pulse of lust and heat that manifested between her legs, the hand and a half sword flickered and Delilah's sword went spinning off course to embed into one of the walls of the room. As the Black Knight raised its blade and prepared to bring it down on Charlotte, she closed her eyes and braced for the pain.