Liv tries to free her friends from their trance

The gaggle of nobles turned back toward the manner, an excited chatter already running through the crowd over who they hoped to bid on. Liv heard a gentleman in a flamingo mask say Emmaline's name as he leaned in toward a female companion, and she knew she would have to act quickly. The Montpelliers had seemed pretty far gone, beyond hypnotized like her friends. There was no telling just how deeply the Diadem had the other Bravos in its grasp, but if Liv didn't act quickly, they could quickly wind up as brainwashed sex-slaves like those she had seen on stage.

As the nobles cleared away, Liv tucked her head down, looming back behind a pillar and fading from the crowd as the group moved on. There were a few stragglers-mostly perverted young men and women who had preferred to stay behind and watch the spectacle, rather than waste their time bidding for prizes that their more meager purses couldn't possible hope to compete for. As Liv watched, a blonde noblewoman stepped toward the pool, laughing and jeering at Caroline as goblins swarmed the other woman, filling each of her holes with short, green cocks.

"Oh my, but you Beaumanoir's do look so delightful like this-- a fitting place for such arrogant strumpets to become common whores, though I heard that Emmaline had already run off to join a brothel." She leaned in, staring at Caroline's lewd expression as her face contorted around a goblin cock. One of the creatures had climbed up and mounted itself on her face, holding her hair as it thrust it's cock over and over down her throat, forcing **** gags from her.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd-- ah! Little bastards, let go of--" The taunting noblewoman's pride turned to panic as a pair of green hands wrapped themselves around her dress, and before she could finish her protest she was dragged into the pool. Liv just watched from her place in the shadows, less keen on saving such a malicious woman than her friends likely would have been. Once in the pool, the effect was almost immediate. The goblin made short work of the woman's complicated dress, tearing open a wide hole in the back of it to expose her ass and greedily stuffed his cock inside. The woman's shrieks quickly became moans, and soon no one would have known that she was a recent addition to the pool.

"No!" Fuu's strained voice suddenly caught Liv's attention. She looked over to see the monk pressed up against the side of the bath, fully nude and nearly pinned down by a monstrous owl-bear. It's cock was longer than Liv's arm, and the full erect length prodded past Fuu's face with it's every movement. Though she fended it off, Fuu didn't seem to actually be able to escape the creature, or perform the fairly simple task of pulling herself out of the pool. She was the only one of the Bravos that wasn't a moaning mess, and Liv wasn't about to let her down. She would have to be careful about this, however. The pool water was obviously potent, and there was no telling how long she would maintain control of herself if she came in contact with it.