Yes; Pike

Keyleth had always believed that Pike was the best member of Vox Machina, the least selfish, the most loyal at heart. As well, she had experienced more orgasms than she cared to count in the past few hours, so it is little wonder when she says "Pike. I want you to leave Pike alone."

You smile and snap your fingers. "Sure thing, Kiki."

Without any grand or dramatic moment, the chastity belt and bra are no longer on Pike and are now on Keyleth. As well, the enchantment which had so tortured the gnome cleric, now works on the former druid's already aching pussy. Keyleth has to bite her lip to stop from letting out a moan, as the unexpected pleasure rolls over her, just enough to excite, but never enough to provide relief.

Pike Trickfoot on the other hand, staggers to the ground, naked and dazed from her weeks in this chamber. Her days and nights had transformed into a nightmare of sensuality, in which she was forbidden from joining, but **** to witness by her own traitorous cunt.

She looks up at you, small, exhausted, pathetic and you smile down at her. She smiles back and kneels before you as you take out your cock.

"Pike...what are you doing?" Keyleth asks, as she squirms against her new constraints. "Get out of here...you have to go...find help..."

Pike giggles. "There's nowhere to go, silly..." She says, her long denied body throbbing with anticipation. Eagerly, she begins sucking on your cock, **** to use both hands to handle your considerable girth. She gags herself on your length and is only able to fit in the first few inches, but her enthusiasm more than makes up for this fault.

As she blows you, she drops a hand to her cunt and twists to look back at Keyleth, smiling evilly at the cursed existence which her former ally has now subjected herself to. She jills off, screaming around your cock and then lifting her hand to show Keyleth the shiny fluid soaking her legs.

Keyleth lets out a whimper as another pulse of pleasure rocks through her body. She tries to stand up, hoping to move away from this room, so that she will not have to watch and listen to the acts of debauchery being carried out here. However, she quickly discovered that the weightiness of the chastity belt and bra made movement almost impossible, keeping her kneeling on the ground, in full view of Vex and Pike's defilement.

She watches as you give her a casual shrug and feels herself turned on, as you plunge into Pike's tiny asshole, causing her throbbing cunt to squirt across Keyleth's face. Keyleth reaches up with one shaking hand to wipe the pussy juice from her lips and cheek and nose but pauses as her eyes lock with Vex'ahlia. Vex, still being sawed between two orcs, closes her eyes, in shame at her active participation in this complete objectification.

But Keyleth doesn't stop staring. She finds herself transfixed by Vex's flopping tits, by her quivering ass, by the coins which fall out of Vex's sore cunt and clink against the cold stone floor of the throne room, when she is being fucked with sufficient ****. Keyleth had always been attracted to both Vax and his twin and with her mind possessed by unfamiliar lust, she found herself trying to masturbate, watching the **** of her best friend. Her inability to touch herself or be touched, only reinforced her own masochistic thoughts, that she did not deserve to have friends as good as Vex and that she did not deserve to derive pleasure or release from any of this. She did not deserve to wipe the sticky girl cum from her face. She was a slut and she deserved to remain miserable, forgotten and aroused, forever.

As all sensible thought in her mind begins to fade away, you turn your attention to the gnome you are fucking.

"You seem quite eager to please...instead of leaving and never knowing the pleasures of this place again, would you like to help me keep my harem in working order?" You ask, as you run a hand along the inside of Pike's fat thigh, causing her to gush unexpectedly.

"Uh huh..." She says. "Please...don't make me leave my friends..."

"Aww, what a good little cleric." You say to her, reaching forward to tug on her white hair and making her scream and increase the speed of her movements. "I tell you what, since you love your friends so much, I'll let you stay here and heal them of all the **** me and my generals will **** upon them. Of course, you'll be required to wear a chastity belt, but this one, unlike Keyleth's, will come off occasionally. What do you say?"

Pike glances over at Keyleth, her whole-body humming with pleasure at the notion of being turned back into a denial slut, but this time getting to touch the supple bodies which surrounded her. She had grown quite addicted to denial during her time in Keyleth's cage, but the possibility of the occasional orgasm only sweetened the deal.

Pike smiles. "As long as they come from you, Master."

You smile with the knowledge that the little slut wants not just to be thoroughly fucked, but to out of all your harem, service only you. That is a tempting offer, and you snap your fingers to make it that she can only orgasm while you're cum is inside of her. That'll prevent her from ever reaching climax before you and keep her **** to blow and fuck you.

And with that, the last living member of Vox Machina is defiled in your name and as the grunting and moaning throughout the throne room increases with a new wave of shame and arousal, a new age dawns.

This is going to be fun.