Run back to the cave

You run as fast as you can away from Cynthia. She chases after you. You chuck your rock as hard as you can at her and run for the cavern, not even bothering to look behind you.

Panting heavily, you crawl through the tunnel as the flickering light from the fire licks the walls. You enter the main room. Everyone is asleep already, with the sole exception of Hestia who was tending to the fire.

"Cynthia..." you pant. "Cynthia's the rapist..."

"What?" Says Hestia. "Calm down May... Sit down, and I'll bring you some food..."

"Wake... Wake up Miku..."

"In a second... Eat up and tell me what happened first." Hestia hands you a wooden bowl full of chicken and fruit. It's been reheated together to let the flavors meld.

"I cooked it this time." Hestia responded. "Noel, I love her, but damn does she make bad food. Now, why don't you eat up and tell me what happened with Cynthia? I'm sure it was awful."

You nod, and scoop a handful of food into your mouth. It tastes wonderful. Chicken, apple, orange, pineapple, and just a hint of blueberr-" Your eyes widen. You look to your side and look at Hestia. She grins a sadistic smile, and you fall to the floor, out like a light.

"Nighty, night, May... I promise, you won't remember a thing... It'll all be like a baaaaad dream..."

...

You wake up to the feeling of wet grass brushing against your legs. A figure stands in front of you. As your vision focuses and you begin to wake up, you notice it's Hestia. She's wearing a strap-on, and is standing over you menacingly. You're sitting with your back against the glass window. It's barely light out, so you assume it's sometime around 5 in the morning.

"Hestia?" You ask. "Wait... Where am I? What happened?"

Or, at least, that's what you mouth. When you talk, you notice that nothing is coming out of your mouth.

"Berry juice..." You think to yourself. "Berry juice! Is Hestia...? She must be! She's wearing a... a...!"

You try to move your arm, but you can't manage it.

"Where's everyone else?" You think to yourself. "What happened to Cynthia? Did we find her? I can't remember!"

"You probably have a couple of questions, dearie." Hestia interjects. "I suppose it doesn't matter if I answer a few~"

Hestia takes your immobile legs and spreads them apart gently.

"Yes. I'm the rapist. I fucked the shit out of that dumb broad Filia. I then faked my own rape through masturbation and ate all five berries in the outhouse to avoid suspicion. Finally, I drugged everyone with the salad last night, with the exception of Cynthia who you so kindly knocked out for me already... She had quite the nasty bump on her head, but I fed her some blueberries, just to be on the safe side. Never hurts, you know?"

You mouth curses at Hestia, but it doesn't seem like she cares.

"Okay, first we stuff you, and then we stuff Noel. Cute bitches like yourselves were made to get fucked. Literally. It won't matter if it's a bit earlier than normal. As for the other girls, I'll get them one last time before my time's up. Cynthia will be taking the fall for me, so they'll never see me coming."

Hestia licks her lips, and fondles her nipples.

"...And speaking of coming, I think it's time you started."

Hestia grabs your legs, and and thursts forward, penetrating you.