The Mirror World

"Kya!"

Nami fell flat onto her chest, pulled against her will into another world. Her own vision was spinning, steadily coming into focus as she propped herself up on her hands. Around her was a labyrinth of mirrors, the corridors literally winding in directions that weren't physically meant to be.

And standing over her... were the three stooges from the house before, now unbound. Their expressions hungry for vengeance.

"Wiwiwi..." cackled Brulee from behind. "These fine gentlemen will take their time ruining that pretty body of yours."

The largest one named Hedro cracked his fists, "Now it's time to show you what happens to women who don't know their place." In a wide arc he swung his closed hand down at Nami's face.

CLANG

"GAAH?!"

Instinctively Nami had raised the thing in her hand in defense. _The Frying Pan! _She still had it! The burly man's hand collided with metal with a sickening crunch.

"Kyah!!" While the man howled in pain at the shattering of his hand, at the same time Nami fell backwards onto her rear from the heavy blow. The other two men didn't wait for her to recover, and right away the bald one had jumped on top of her, pushing her back to the floor. "Get... Off me...!" she cried, writhing under his weight. "Gah?!" His large forehead then met her smaller one in a violent headbutt, ending her struggles as she fell back in a limp daze. "Uugh...." she moaned weakly beneath him.

His hands then tore at the remaining fabric of her dress, tearing the top apart until her large breasts were completely exposed. He could feel his mouth water at the sight of the woman's round globes, right away pawing at them as his fingers sunk into soft flesh. He pinched at her pink nipples, causing her to cry out.

"Aaaah!!"

Brought back to her senses from the pain, Nami swung her makeshift weapon at the man on top of her. With a cold CLOMP to his head, he fell off to the side with an empty smile. "Scum..." she muttered, stumbling to her feet. Her hands adjusted her top so that her chest was somewhat covered again under the remains of the ruffled material. It did nothing to hide the sweat gleaming down the valley of her chest, nor how it rose and dropped from her meager attempts to regain her breath.

She didn't have time to waste however, as Hedro had recovered and was quickly rushing at her once more, this time with his lanky comrade flanking her from the other side.

She raised her makeshift weapon defensively, ready to fight.