Betrayal

You lunge at the creature's body, flailing your legs to pull away from the tentacles. You kick away from the cavern floor, causing the tentacle in your panties to tear the fabric, but you pull free. You slash at the thing, and your sword slices deep into the Angler's side. The massive creature is too immobile to recoil fully, but it shakes in obvious agony. You tug at the flaming sword, trying to pull it free as is seers the creature's flesh with white hot flame. The shuddering mass pulls the lights back to desperately put them in in front of your face again. You are ready for it though, drawing the sword back again you launch another strike at the beast. The beast swats' pitifully at you as the blade sinks into the creature again. The lights strengthen again, but the voices come in as faint pleas past the light of the burning rose.

You shake the lights off and prepare to leap for a final stroke at it's head. As you take the first steps few step your are already at a sprint, totally focused past the lights and on your target. You are stunned as you are tackled from the side, Glenda wraps her arms around you in a tight bear hug as you both tumble to the ground. The horizontal **** sends you both into a tumbling spin on the slick floor. As you come to a stop, she flailingly tries to pin you. Her skin is slick from the gelatinous creature and its blue fluid that is strewn across the cave.

You struggle to right yourself and push the gooey, naked elf away, but she is straddling your waist and pressing your shoulders into the hard stone below you.

"Glenda!" you scream. "Snap out of it."

Then you notice a fleshy tendril trailing from her pert backside, twitching reflexively.

"Shit," you grunt, "don't make me hurt you."

The undamaged tendrils come into view behind her head, posing like cobra's. Their otherworldly glow casts deeps shadows behind them, and you catch a glimpse of the monster's hideous maw curled up in an unmistakable smile. Glenda now wears a matching smile, and you see a dim light behind her eyes. The lights dance elegantly behind the elf, calling at you.

"Just let go, don't fight it, you will love it here" They call to you like sirens.

You struggle more, and try to turn away from the lights. Glenda drops her elbows onto either side of your neck and grabs your head with both hands. You resist, but she turns your face to hers, forcing you to meet her haunting gaze. The lights in here eyes seem to swell, and you find it hard to look away. The lights grow brighter, they are so pretty, you feel like you could sink into them and fall forever. The world around you seems so distant, like you were looking at a vivid painting. The colors are so pretty, they almost engulf you.

After what seems like eons, Glenda stands up and lends her hand to lift you. Your body seems weightless, as if you were floating toward the magnificent lights. She holds your hand, gently drawing you closer to the creature's mass. You can barely see anything past the lights dancing before you, but you know that everything is ok and that there is a place for you. At the foot of the beast, there is a recess in the mass of flesh. The fleshy cavity is slick, pocked and ringed in strange appendages. Glenda turns you away from the creature and tenderly pushes you into the niche by the waist. You faintly wonder what is happening, as she aligns your body within the wriggling mass. You hardly register any alarm as you are lowered onto a rubbery prong. Glenda presses you down and the member parts your tight ring, embedding itself in your ass.

You tilt your head back in silent ecstasy, while your limbs sink into the flesh around your body. Glenda tilts your head backward pressing it firmly into the oily flash. Her eyes shimmer with the same glow as the dancing lights. Everything begins to fade except for the lights in Glenda's eyes. You don't know how how long you spent laying there, limp except for an occasional spasm, but you can feel yourself dancing with the lights now.