An unlikely rescue.

The streets he could see were deserted. Pretty much everyone got inside come sundown. The few ones still out were obviously busy finishing up on something and by probably half an hour after sunset he couldn't see nor hear anyone.

And there seemed to be a pretty good reason for it. The sun had barely disappeared behind the horizon that the notification indicating that he was a safe zone disappeared. It made K-T wonder what could happen even inside of the village that would frighten people that much. Would those bandits they seemed to dislike so much start roaming the streets to rob people? Was there really a strange cult in search of some victims? Or would some monsters suddenly appear from the shadows?

He regretted not having been able to learn anything about the setting of the world before getting it. The starting cut-scene had been more a flashy ad for the game than a true introduction. The character selection taught him nothing and he had yet to find anything looking like a tutorial or a wise elder dishing out advice and lore on each interaction.

More worrying than to be bound in such **** position and outfit was the fact that he couldn't see anything that wasn't directly in front of him. The moonlight was bright enough that someone could act at night albeit with a slight difficulty, probably by design. But his head could barely turn and he had no sight on any of his body but his hands.

He suddenly noticed some weird movement in the distance. Something had just jumped over the wooden palissade surrounding the village and was making its way in his direction, hugging the walls and rushing from corner to corner, trying to stay hidden by the buildings.

Soon, K-T had a better idea of what was approaching. A thin woman dressed like some sort of ninja in a brown catsuit. Leather straps around her body, a sub-zero style mask on her mouth, plenty of edged weapons, daggers, shuriken and steel needles, all arranged for easy reach on her hips, legs and arms.

It was only a little later when she almost reached him that he realized that he made a mistake in his observation. The woman wasn't wearing a brown catsuit, she had brown skin and was actually completely naked under the straps.

"Hang low and point high, brother!" She greeted him as she got closer. She then cupped his balls with her left hand and shook his shaft with the right one. "I 'I'll get you out of these in no time."

He was really perplexed. This really didn't sound like the kind of greeting that the locals would use, she called him brother, she was the only other naked person he had encounter so far and she snuck in in the dead of night to rescue a prisoner. His deductive skills indicated that there was a good chance that she was one of those cultists he heard about and from her outfit he now understood why the guards thought he was one too.

He saw her insert two fingers into her pussy before putting them on the lock to the stockade, she then mumbled some words he couldn't understand, making the lock glow of a pink light. After a few seconds there was a pop, some sparks and she quickly removed her hand. She even removed her mask to suck on the two singed fingers after shaking her hand in the air in obvious pain.

"Lekornu's balls! The lock is warded. I won't be able to to get you out of the stocks." She sweared. She looked at the stocks and tried to get him free without using the lock. It looked like the assembly holding him in place could be removed from the the posts it was resting on. She quickly snapped the wooden dowels holding it in place with her dagger. The woodplanks locked to him could now be simply lifted up.

"You won't be able sneak out with this on you. I could try a portal, but I'm only an acolyte. I'll need to perform the rite for it to work." She explained. From what he was getting she wasn't simply some rogue type with a few powers but more of a mage that could sneak around. He wouldn't have guessed it from her equipment. K-T now realized that if he escaped with her he'd probably lose all of the equipment that was confiscated, forever. He'd have to start from zero on getting something to wear and gear to fight with.

He was musing on this when the girl got on her knees and started to lick his cock. It wasn't a blowjob, she was just running her tongue along the length of his shaft. Once it got slightly wet with saliva, she stopped and grabbed it with both hands. She then started to stroke it rhythmically, muttering unknown words in cadence. And now K-T understood the reaction of the guards when he tried to cover him cock, those cultist not only pranced around almost or completely naked, they also had some sort of sex magic.

It was the first time a girl was playing with his cock with the actual intent of making him cum and even if she was made of code it felt wonderful. He was no very close from cumming from her expert fingers and while he couldn't see what was happening, he had noticed the bright pink light emanating from under him. Nearly a second before he was done, the cultist removed both hands from his cock and clapped them with his balls in the middle of them. His ruined orgasm mixed with intense pain as his cock erupted in a stream of cum. Contrary to its habit, his seed didn't obey the laws of physics to splash on the ground this time. It was stopped in the air, spreading on an invisible plane in frontof him until there was a thin, vertical puddle of cum floating in the air. It was glowing of a faint pink.

Without warning the cultist lifted the stocks from their posts and pushed K-T forward while holding his waist. He fell face first in the floating cum but rather than being stop by what had held it in the air he disappeared through it. It was like falling through a brightly colored gooey void, a true psychedelic experience. Any details he focused on began to look like a naked body of some kind until after what was probably a shorter time than he thought he fell through another circle, a black cut out, a way outside of this insanity.