The Shaman casts a powerful lust Hex

Just as the elite guard Gnolls were about to reach Emmaline and Liv, the shaman finished his spell. The trees surrounding the party lit up with a luminous pink light, flowing out of the carvings etched into them moments before. The light swelled brighter and brighter, until it fired out, a wave of energy washing over the Bravos and their enemies.

The effects were immediate. Most of the Gnolls were already wildly aroused, with the sole exception of the chieftain, who quickly gave in to the power of the hex, casting his ax aside and dropping to all fours like an animal as his cock grew erect, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by desire.

Becky also quickly gave in to the spell, letting its arcane power subsume her mind. The tiniest part of her desperately tried to hold on and resist the hex, but it was enough that Becky was completely stunned, unable to defend herself from the horde of Gnolls any longer. She fell to her knees, dropping her daggers as she clutched the sides of her head. She just needed to think! But she didn't have time to work her way through the hex, as the forms of the Gnolls, driven wild with lust, closed in on her.

Emmaline gave in even more easily than Becky. While Becky was at least able to put up a token resistance, Emmaline immediately gave herself up to the powerful lust that washed over her. Her face split in a wide grin as she hopped out of the tree, catching herself on her hands and doing an elegant flip, covering a few paces between herself and the Gnoll honor guard. Still smiling, she began to strip out of her top and skirt, casting them aside as she approached the Gnoll, fully naked and very wet by the time she reached them.

Liv felt the spell hit her, and was dazed, but determined not to give in. She grit her teeth and fought through it, though she could feel her body growing aroused. Every fiber of her being wanted to give in, but it didn't matter. She had a job to do and friends to protect, damn what she wanted. She steadied her rifle and took aim once more.

Fuu was impacted by the spell least of all. Her divine protection afforded her some defense against corrupting hexes, so the impact the spell had on her was notably lessened. She did still feel a lesser temptation, but Fuu was well practiced at resisting such things. A good part of her training back at the temple had dealt with resisting the darkness. She would not give in.