Without a doubt

Katarina held Gilly hands. Now wasn't the time for this. She imps must have done something to her.

"No Gilly! You have to fight whatever they did to you. Be strong for me" She looked into Gilly's big brown eyes. But Katarina could she that her friend wasn't all there right now. Gilly was squirming, trying to shake her hands free.

"Please master, let me give you pleasure. I must serve you." Katarina could hear desperation in Gilly's voice. But there was no way that Katarina would let her debase herself like this.

"Gilly, stop! We'll find... something, but you must stop! Errr... Your master commands you to stop and sit still!" It was the last thing that came to her mind and she spoke hesitantly but somehow it seemed to work. Gilly sat on her wide ass, her hands were placed on her lap waiting obediently like a loyal dog. Katarina looked at her friend sympathetically. She had never seen anyone act this way. And she felt awkward commanding her friend like this. Especially since Gilly was still unclothed, large perky tits proudly exposed.

" Ehhhhem... Now Master commands you to get dressed"

Gilly nodded and mindlessly started to put on the remains of her clothes.

Meanwhile, Katarina heard footsteps outside, they must have been stomping around if she could hear them so clearly from inside.

"Mistress, I'm done! What do you want me to do next?" Even putting on her usual work apron. She still looked a mess, her blouse was torn at from the neckline all the way down to her right hip making one of her breasts peek out whenever she moved. Her skirt was also torn right down the middle, held on by a few stubborn stands of cotton. Luckily her apron covered most of her lower body. At least from the front.

"Sssshhh! Be quiet!" Katarina whisperer, desperately covering Gilly's mouth with a finger. Luckily, the footsteps continued their rhythm. It seems they had gone unnoticed for now. "Stay here."

Katarina stepped carefully as she walked over to the window, careful to avoid the squeaky floorboards. She peeked outside through a tiny corner of the window. It was difficult to make out too many details with the water droplets obscuring her vision but she could identify her friend still.

Ysdella, the hunter daughters identifiable by her bright blonde ponytail , was being dragged by four small shapes. She was naked as well and Katarina could make out ropes that had bound Ysdella's arms behind her. She seemed to be struggling to get free, kicking at the imps but with her arms behind her back she couldn't really fight, especially against four enemies.

There was no way that Katarina was going to leave Ysdella to be taken away by these creatures. Could she fight that many at once? Was there another way?

"Mistress please, I'll do anything you ask. But please, I need to be satisfied." And of course there was Gilly to deal with too.