To the Baths

After a brief moments thought, you come to the decision that going out through the baths would be the best option. It takes you right through the laundry room, with clean clothes. The other routes would leave you going to town naked, and that would be a dreadful embarrassment.

Looking down you whisper a final prayer for your fallen sisters. Without further hesitation you work your way back through the rubble of the chapel. Your body feels on fire as you look around the room while leaving. You didn't notice it while entering the room, yet from this angle the marble statue of the goddess almost appears to watch you, weeping.

Once outside the room, it only takes a brief walk to reach the library. Again you have to cross the library's massive door way. Pausing just outside of it, you listen cautiously before attempting to sneak a peek.

What you hear a surprisingly clear and crisp male voice: "I broke this one in too quick..."

The air still stinks of sex and swamp and seems to be growing staler by the moment. Heart throbbing, ready to explode out of your bare chest, you steal a peek around the corner. Seeing the muscular back of the gator a light sigh of relief escapes your lips as you notice he isn't looking this way.

He stands above Sister Constance. Her face has an expression of pure exhaustion, she doesn't even bother to support herself anymore. She sits limply in a pool of cum and leans against the leg of the gator. His massive hand pats her small head "Your body has great flexibility, just need to work on your stamina."

Seeing he is solely focused on your worn out sister, you sneak by.

Bolting down the hall at full speed. Your footsteps are light across the stone floor, the only noise you are making is your subtle breathing. You hear the grunting and snorting from earlier coming from just around the corner. The porkers heavy clanking foot steps let you know he is coming this way and going to come around the corner first.

Sliding to a halt you ready the spear into a throwing position. The still smoking spear tip fills your nostrils with the strong stench of sulfur and brimstone. Seeing the fat grotesque creature round the corner, you aim steady. Focusing hard to land the throw right between his bulging blue eyes. Taking a quick step, you relax and exhale while putting all your weight behind the throw.

The shaft glides through the air with ease. It impacts the beast's face. Skewering his nostrils, it goes clean through to the other side of the demon's head. The spear stops with the porkers head halfway down the shaft. With no reaction the razorback falls to the ground, the weight of his head breaking the spear's shaft. The collapse of the beast shakes the floor and echos through out the hallway.

Running up to your naked sisters, they are laughing hysterically. Their bodies are glistening with sweat and you can tell they are aroused by their hard nipples.

"You're free." you speak while you hastily start tugging at the collar chains to get them out from under the razorback. Straining with all your might you can't get the chains out from under the lifeless blob. "He weighs a ton. Help me get you free, already."

Looking back over your shoulder, your sisters haven't even bothered to remove the burlap hood upon their heads. Their hands just keep pleasuring themselves. With frustration you yank the hoods from their heads. Gasping in shock as you see both sisters have a glazed look in their eyes. You snap your fingers in front of their face which only causes them to chuckle.

Then you hear it, past the giggling. You hear several trumpets echoing through out the halls of the abbey. You heard it before when there was just one canine. Now there sounds to be at least three.

"Come on, we do not have time for this. Please, just come on." While speaking, you grasp sister Amy Lee by the shoulders and shake her. The actions only seem to disrupt her playing with her large breasts, which seems to irritate her more than anything else as she lightly smacks you away to resume caressing voluptuous tits.

With a heavy sigh you start moving to the stair well.

From the stair well you can see the dimly lit laundry room. However, you can't see far into the room. Readying your axe and shield you begin to walk softly and cautiously, ready for anything you may find in the room.