Resist!

Liandra jumped towards Rodrik's sword in the vain hope she could use it. When the first vine came, it was with tantalizing slow speed and she was able to bat it away from her. She shrieked when the second vine touched her arm, and threw her entire weight the other direction to bring her weapon forth. She was completely off balance when the third one came low, and when she cut it she buried the weapon deep in the ground.

Altima also screamed, as her vines picked up speed, and with all her strength said "pr-princessss... run" to then moan debauchery, pleading mercy to the gods of Spring and Renewal.

Liandra hesitated though, she didn't want to abandon her weapon. The first tendril sweep ripped a gash in her dress, and her wild swings failed to hit even once the feinting vines, that continued to make short work of her dress. She pondered running, but Altima's situation now was even worse then before, she was moaning out loud, and Liandra couldn't abandon her friend. The decision was taken from her, the next attack came from several directions at once, and completely entangled her.

The green woman strode in Liandra's direction, commenting "I expected more of a fight." But Liandra wasn't paying attention, she was watching the rangeress reach her orgasm, and she cried when she though her friend died "Murderess!" She screamed, fighting against the vines. "By the gods, I swear this wont go unpunished!" Pious anger flared her spirit, but didn't make her any stronger.

Her former prisoner was unimpressed by her display, but very impressed by the young breasts revealed. "If you plea for mercy, I shall debauch you here rather than take you to my master". Liandra didn't see Calcifer's faint smirk as he saw his plan come to fruit.