The Guarded Path

The Iralians have freed themselves as Take continues to stare hungrily at the fallen cultists. "I... Don't know if it will work. The spear might only be useable in active combat, but we lose nothing, by trying," she responds breathing heavily.

"There might be a way to check, but if so I don't know it," she continues as she glances over at the Iralians and then approaches the human masked one. She licks her lips as she's given the okay and she strips her armor off before straddling his waist. He groans feeling her weight on his injured body. She squirms a little as she grinds her soaking wet cunt against his cock, watching it slowly become erect as it feels her warm, soft pussy sliding against it. "That's right. You're going to get to feel heaven before I send you to hell," Take moans and then moves her hands to his chest, lifting herself slightly, as she positions herself and then slowly slides down on him, feeling his cock stretch her open, eliciting a soft gasp.

Malphiel staggers over to the bull cultist, she;s in a much worse state than Take, visibly shaking with need. When she strips off her armor, her fluids are leaking down her thighs and she practically collapses on him. "Nhh... I need... Wake up and fuck me you bastard," she growls, not happy to be the one doing the work. She hilts him inside of her in a single go, crying out loudly as she feels his cock filling her. "Ha... For a bull mask, your penis isn't very impressive," she grumbles as she hugs against him starting to rapidly lift and drop her hips. She feels him writhe underneath her and then gasps as his hands grab her hips. "Ah, waking up?" she asks eagerly and lets out a tiny yelp as his nails dig into her hips before he slams her down and thrusts his hips up. She cries out in pleasure as he slams his cock into her. She clings tightly to him as he continues to exert himself, pounding into her.

"You... Fucking angel... Slut!" he forces out through grit teeth.

"Y... Yes! I'm your slut! Fuck me hard!" Malphiel responds eagerly before straightening up, riding him, her face flushed with pleasure. Each time he thrusts up into her, her body jumps roughly, breasts bouncing with each movement as she closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his cock slamming deep into her. It doesn't take long for her to cum hard and she gasps as she feels him cum as well, his hot seed filling her. She spasms on his cock, riding out her orgasm and then collapses against him. To her surprise she feels his hand move to the back of her head, patting her hair in a loving gesture. She hesitates, but then snuggles into his embrace, closing her eyes, her breasts squishing against his chest. He continues to pat her head and then gasps and looks down at her. "Shh..." she mutters.

Take is moaning gently as she rides her partner. Her forehead pressed against his, breasts pressed against his chest and her hips moving in slow, but powerful motions. "G... God... You're so pathetic. Move, do something?" she hisses, not getting much satisfaction from his unresponsive form.

"Nah... You enjoy, fucking yourself," he responds and she freezes, her eyes meeting his. He's got one eye closed, clearly in pain, the other staring into her own with hatred.

"You're awake?" she asks, pressing down and holding herself there.

"I am, but your useless cunt is putting me to sleep," he insults her and she tenses up, squeezing him.

"Ah... Bit better, but you're still so loose. How many guys have had their way with this cunt to be this stretched?" he continues to insult her and she growls.

"I'm not-" she starts and then gasps as he suddenly grabs her and kisses her, cutting off her words. She tries to pull back, but is too surprised and overextends. She feels herself falling as he rises up and then she's pinned down beneath him as he drives himself into her cunt.

"Better, let someone who knows what they're doing take control," he taunts as he starts to roughly fuck her.

"Gh... Ah!" she moans, trying to recover from the sudden switch, but unable to muster any composure.

"Mmm you're a lot hotter when you're just moaning instead of trying to talk," he continues and she glares at him.

"Shut-" she starts, but he again cuts her off by kissing her. She grabs his chest, intent on pushing him off, but as his tongue meets hers and his cock presses against her most sensitive area, she freezes. Her hand hovers against his chest wanting to push him away, but unable to will herself to do so.

He breaks the kiss again to taunt her some more. "this is what you like, huh? Being forced into your rightful place? Being used and degraded? You should have just let Lord Windgrace claim you!" he teases her and she doesn't respond. He leans down and she moans loudly as he bites her neck. His thrusts speed up and the sound of her wet cunt being pummeled echoes around the cave. She wants to argue, to defend herself, but she can't, every time she opens her mouth all that escapes is a pleasurable moan.

She cums in a shameful orgasm, but he's not done continuing to fuck her until he forces another orgasm out of her and only then does he groan and finish himself. Filling her cunt. She lies there as he kneels over her, panting with a satisfied grin on his face. "You're just a submissive slut, playing at being a warrior," he teases and she twitches as his words hit her. Her hand tightens around the object lying near her and she lifts and points it at him. He stares into the tip of the spear and grins.

"Go ahead, do it. It doesn't change what and who you are," he taunts, but his taunt becomes a pained cry as she does indeed drive the spear into his face and it gladly devours him. She grunts as the spear pulling his body in causes his cock to pull sharply out of her sensitive cunt. She lies there until the spear is finished and then takes a few more moments to recover. She stands and twitches a bit as she feels his cum leak out of her. She approaches Malphiel and Malphiel spots her holding the spear.

"Wait! I..." she starts and then stands and puts her arms out, "Ca... Can I keep him?" she asks.

"He's dying anyway," Take argues and Malphiel looks nervous as she glances to the side.

"Actually I..." she hesitates, "I healed him," she admits.

"You what?" Take asks and Malphiel squirms guiltily.

"He was... I felt..." she starts and then goes silent. Take stares at her then looks down at him.

"The voices can decide..." she states angrily and then looks over at Maple, "for now, have one of your squad guard him, we're checking the left tunnel," she commands as she begins to get dressed. Malphiel seems momentarily relieved as she dresses as well.

Most of the group continues down the left path with the Fox soldier staying with Bull Mask to watch him.

The left path is a simple cavern tunnel. Partway through however Take stops. There's a lantern revealing a narrow crack in the cave wall. It could be squeezed through with some minor effort. Past it the cave continues forward and there's the sound of male voices up ahead.

(Health: 100%

Mana: 100%

Equipment: Kitsune Mask (shattered), black leather dress (Torn), fishnet bodysuit (torn), Silk chest wrap (Shredded), silk panties (punctured), Thick leather armor (-2, shredded reduced to -0 until repaired), Biker's armor (-1), Kusarigama (-3), Ninjato(-3), 3xKunai, 1xSmokebomb, 3xCaltrops, black catsuit, Thick leather armor (-2), Elysium Bow (-5 or -10 against demonic foes), spear of Consumption (-5, 2 consumed),

Inventory: A smooth pretty stone, A blood red whip, Slutty dress, Animate Golem Spellbook, creepy potion, angelic key, winged key, 3 vials of semen, 2xChallenge gears, Barrier Breaker, God's Favour (Halo), 8XAlchemical Ingredients, broken stockade, Tormentor's chain (-5, 0 enslaved).

Status Effect:

Trauma Rank 1: Costs of all spells doubled for the remainder of the floor. (Caused by rape while under the effect of aphrodisiacs)

Spells known: Cloak (Lvl 1, mastered, Mana Cost: 10%)

Force Lance (Lvl 1, mastered, Cost: 15%)

Fetish: Submission Lvl 1

Oral Lvl 1.

Party: Malphiel

Malphiel Health: 100%

Malphiel Mana: 25%

Malphiel Equipment: Cracked Visor, Chainmail Body Suit (-4), The Horned Helmet, The Crushers (-5).

Malphiel Spells Known: Angelic Rays (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 20%), Heavenly Soothing (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 25%), Retribution (Lvl 1, Unmastered, cost: 100%, unusable, triggers automatically at 0% hp if Malphiel has enough Mana to trigger it).

Malphiel Status Effect: Broken Wings. Combat level lowered to Medium, cannot fly.

Touch of Corruption. Maximum Mana and Health set to half of normal. Loses access to God's Light, God's Judgment and Divine Grace.

Addicted to sex. More easily aroused and more willing to engage in all manner of sexual activity regardless of context.

Fourth Floor Gear Challenge: Visit Two Resource points. 1/2)