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Chapter 9
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
How does she try to fight?
Slice the tongue with the sword.
She knows she needs to free herself from the humiliation of this creature licking her there, so with her free hand, she slices clean through the tongue of the creature. It screeches, and the tongue wiggles on the floor light a dying fish. However, this doesn't stop her from being stuck to the lid. The flat end of the living tongue flails in pain and panic.
"Yeah! Take that, you ugly thing!" she yells towards it.
Suddenly, the flat tip bursts with a spray of water, and it once more grows into its full, thin size. This time, it wraps around her waist, and tugs her body inwards. She gasps, and in that moment, her hand becomes free from the lid. However, her entire self is pulled into the chest, easily fitting her physique inside. The lid then closes above her.
"Hey! Let me out!" she screams, pounding on the top of the chest.
Inside, it's damp and warm, and covered in tiny tendrils. It tickles her skin slightly on contact. She wiggles around in ****, but no matter what, she can't seem to find a way out. It's then that she notices a sizzling noise coming from around her. Assuming the worst, she looks to her flesh, but thankfully, she isn't burning. On the down side, her breastplate suddenly has gaping holes in it.
She looks around, using the tiny bit of light coming through cracks in the wood. All the metal on her body is corroding! Her sword, shoulderplates, etc, are all disintegrating away into nothing. She's thankful it isn't her body, but that stuff is expensive.
Soon she's left only in her fabrics, such as her bra, skirt, panties, boots, cape, and hair-ribbon.
"You bastard. You melted all my gear!" she curses.
The tendrils start to wiggle around her exposed skin. The tongue travels around her body, dragging its soft warm to places that cause a moan to escape from her lips. The organic cage around her feels her skin as well, especially her rear and inner thighs. The chest itself is the culprit, so no matter what position she moves into, it has full access to her body.
The tongue wraps around her breasts and squeezes, dragging itself up and down one of her nipples. Given all the attention, both stand hard and excited, much to her dismay.
"I'm not getting turned on," she thinks. "I'm not!"
The tendrils begin to extend, and soon, her body is held down by a web of throbbing warm, phallic extensions. This brings her an unwanted but intense pleasure, as they start to tease the outer areas of her lower lips with intense determination to make her feel pleasure. Somehow, they just seem to know exactly where to touch.
Some squeeze and twist her nipples, while others rub her lips. One begins to torment her clitoris, causing a heated whimper to explode from her mouth. Then, to make matters worse, one larger one suddenly presses its tip against her entrance.
"N-No way... It has a--Ah!"
The cock-like appendage thrusts inside of her, all while everything else is occurring beneath her underwear. Her nipples are tugged, and her clit is flicked. Every part of her body feels as if someone is licking her, even if the long tongue itself is slithering around her breasts, squeezing them together. All the parts of the treasure chest feel as if they're growing firm, like her state is causing it to become more erect.
"G-Get out of there! Aaah~! Y-Yes! I mean, no... Aaaaah~..."
Wetness trickles down from her mouth as she struggles to catch breath. It's more pleasure than she's ever taken at once.
Soon her body loses strength and she submits entirely to the oncoming orgasm. Her breaths quicken and her hips wildly buck, until she kicks up against the end of the chest in a surge of orgasmic pleasure. She fills the inside of the chest with the sounds of her joy, but much to her panic, it doesn't stop. It slows, but after a moment, it simply starts up again, even moreso this time. Now a tendril moves up, and it plunges like a cock into her mouth.
Unable to hardly make a noise, she's **** to orgasming again. And again. And again. Trapped in the treasure chest, wrapped in tendrils, she's made to climax several times. Her mind can hardly take the intense shocking pleasure inside her pussy and throughout her body. Therefore, she finally passes out, left nearly naked in this box. Will she be made to orgasm forever? Is she now a helpless **** to this chest monster?
Tavia failed.
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Erotic Dungeon Crawl
(Game) It's fun to lose. Don't worry, you can rewind. Remember to "Start Game"! (Shared world with my other story, YPoHH.)
You follow the arrogant adventurer Taria in a magical fantasy setting. Usually she succeeds her endeavours, but in this new dungeon, she might be in a little over her head. The strangest part of this dungeon is that if somebody fails within, time is usually rewound to before the event. It also technically takes place in the same world as "A New World! Your Party of Hopeless Hotties". (Cover is from Sakura Fantasy. Same world as YPoHH.) ----- We have a wiki now! Too many characters to keep track of in this setting? Check out the constantly under-construction reference site here: https://www.worldanvil.com/w/absoterra-fiftyfiftyfifty
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Updated on Aug 10, 2017
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
Created on Aug 10, 2017
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
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