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@DreamsnThings Moving the RP here, to keep things organized.

The tower has a doom pool of 6 6 6 6

There're two stress tracks.

One for arousal. Stressing out means your character submits to whatever horny demands the tower demands.

Second is nudity. You cannot stress out on nudity. But it serves as a complication where clothing would make a task easier to overcome. At 12 your character is completely nude. It can also work as an asset for tests where being nude is advantageous.

I'll explain rules as we go. Up to 3 people are welcome to join as prisoners to be found in the tower.

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Far out at sea, on a lone island stands the Lewd Wizard's tower. A phallic structure piercing into the sky. It is enchanted to glow from afar, a warning to sailors that a powerful wizard lived here. 

Tanya Lace had been paid richly to investigate the wizard's doing. Strange erotic magic had been plagueing many villages and signs point towards it being the lewd wizard's doing. 

The ferryman sighs when the massive glowing tower peeks up from the horizon, the shaft getting longer as the boat approaches. The ferry man was a hunched guy, a little older, and clearly annoyed with having to get this close to that perverted wizard. Or at least he said so multiple times.

The boat is moored to the sandy beaches of the island and the ferryman is willing to wait until sunrise to deal with the wizard. Giving Tanya approximately 16 hours to stop the wizard.

Leaving the boat behind, Tanya is faced with a thick jungle blocking the way to the tower. Thick winding branches creating what is practically a wall. To make it worse, some branches have brambles while others are covered in strange colourful flora.

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"Rather lovely day for a spot of adventure, aint it hun?" Tanya quietly spoke under her breath, her eyes lingering on  the... rather phalic tower slowly elongated over the horizon... almost thickening and stiffening in the distance... this was the first time she spotted it over the horizen so she spoke a little without thinking "its... a bloody cock isn't it?"

A long sigh left the woman, as she quickly hopped onto her feet in the boat, her short dirty blond hair half covering her face before she straightened up. stretching slowly as her breasts pressed against her loosely laced linen shirt before she went to jump from the boat a pace or two ahead of the ferry pulling in.

Calling back as tanya started to half jog forward "Ill be back long before that luv! I have a date to celebrate my victory planned and I cant afford to miss it!" with a little chuckle she turned to run into the jungle, her jolly jokes fading as her slightly false bravado slipped now that she was alone. as she ventured deeper into the underbrush.

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Pushing through the vines Tanya noted the strange way the vines and branches twisted and turned. Natural plants didn't grow like this. The vegetation was thick, though she was still able to see the grey stone of the tower through it. 

She eventually pushed through to a small opening. There she could spot the skeleton of a previous adventurer stuck high up in the air, held up by vines. Tanya spots an especially thick collection of vines and flowers around the skeleton's groin area.

That was when she felt the thin vines of the jungle snaked into her clothes. Attempting to wrap around her limbs and breasts, in an attempt to restrain her. One vine slithers down her pants to brush across her slit, prodding for an opening.

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Doom pool: 6 6

Crisis pool - vines: 6 6 

This is the main way we handle conflict. I can take dice from the doom pool to create a crisis pool. This represents an obstacle like a monster or a trap. 

To get through it you must beat it in a test. If the effext dice of the test is bigger than a dice in the pool you that dice can be removed. Otherwise the dice is stepped down.

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Tanya was slightly rushing, half jumping through the jungle as she quickly made her way through, her foot never resting in place for more then a half of a second until she saw the stone of the tower peaking through, a smile lighting up her face, she was close, she could feel it.

...but what she was 'actually' feeling was the vine snaking up her thigh, slipping into her stocking as it coiled around her leg well others snaked around her waist, cupped her breasts, and started poking at her pantie covered gash. a little chuckle leaving the woman as she spoke in a whispy almost smoky whisper, her words flowing like wine "oh mon amour, tu te mets un peu en main, n'est-ce pas ?" feeling a sly grin on her lips tanya didnt see this as a particular road block, but rather a chance to warm up before she met the man in the tower~

with a deft flick of her hand she spun her left arm out of the vines that coiled around it before quickly reaching down, pressing her panties aside to expose her quickly slickening gash to the plant, her words coming out in a playful quick jab "if you want your fun my pet, ill spare but a moment~ make it count chérie" before guiding the tendril closer, letting out a soft groan of delight as she fed a few inches of its length directly where she wanted it to go~ between her warm waiting lower lips~<3 all the while she took her time contorting her limbs to brake free of the more problematic tendrils, guiding a couple prodding plants to her similarly exposed puffy little starfish of a tailhole, and a few of the other vines towards her pussy to join the other that she guided in... distracting the flora from what was about to come~<3

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Tanya could feel the plant draining her energy, perhaps even a little more than the plant was able to take. The plant kept trying to pick her up, but unable to grasp on to anything but her holes.

With the surge of energy the plant was siphoning from Tanya it started to bud and sprout flowers along it's length. Vines and roots grew thicker closer to Tanya's nether parts. The thickest ones finding themselves at home stretching her asshole. Small vines, like dexterous fingers were grabbing on to her lower lips, parting them. Smaller once even found themselves grasping onto her clit. Then one of the newly spouted flowers started to grow into a strange eggplant looking fruit. It was smooth, but almost veiny looking with a flared tip. It was prodding against Tanya's entrance, waiting for her to be angled correctly for penetration. 

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Doom pool: 6 6

Crisis Pool - vines: 6

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Tanya tried to use her powers of sex and seduction to drain the plant. Though her focus was suddenly disrupted as vines around her ankles finally managed to latch on. 

She was flung up into the cannopy. Hanging upside down by vines creeping up her legs. Her torso is slowly hoisted up until she dangles horizontally. From this angle the eggplant finally manages to angle inwards. It thrusts in, the wide plant stretching her. Tanya's tightness is enough to squeeze juices out of the plant. A sticky nectar that seems to light a fire in her infernal depths.

To make it worse, small vines around her clit has started stroking it with precision human hands could never achieve. The roots in her ass had started growing bumps, which would pop and leak oil, lubricating it for the rest of the roots to probe deeper.

Up in the tower, the lewd wizard wandered in his study. He wore a black bathrobe decorated with stars. He was assembling the last pieces of his wand, when he noticed Tanya being caught by his floral sentry. He waves a hand as magic surges down the tower. Empowering the security further.

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Tanya was rather... enjoying herself, perhaps feeling a little cocky and a tad overconfident as she let the plant have its fun~ feeling rather certain that nothing could go wrong~ the plant could not get a grip~ the energy she felt the plant drawing from her was... not overly large and it made the plants length grow in girth that she rather adored. feeling the verdant length spread her sphincter she let out a low drawling moan of a groan as she felt her inner walls fill her pussy lips getting spread wide as the slightly veiny cock was prodding at her folds... she almost wanted to let it have its...

oh fuck.

with a start she realized she neglected to keep up on her efforts to twist her arms free from the vines! letting out a soft yell as her world inverted, her feet pulled out from under her as she was dragged skyward. almost as if the plant planned it, the force of her getting dragged into the sky was enough for that oversized cockvine of an eggplant to suddenly sink between her folds as she shuddered for a few moments, feeling a wave of euphoria as the faux dick slammed against her core. the vines shuddering and shaking against her clit as it stroked at her with unnerving precision her mind slipping for a half moment as she let out a groan of delight. the heat growing in her groin from the juices was matched with the oil that flooded her other canal, the fleshy folds of her asshole gripping at every imperfection along the length of the roots as she let herself focus on all these sensations...

the plant knew what it was doing... but she was satisfied every night by someone born from an incubus... a creature born and bred to breed and sate a womans desire... and that someone was none other then herself... no one knew her body better then her, and as she collected herself she started to absorb the vim flowing through the plant. suckling at its vitality as her walls sucked at its length. she was almost one with the plant, and as she was planning to suck deep from the nectar that gave this creature its life... she felt a shock of magic mix with the creatures life, her will mixing with its for but a moment as her mind flowed through its roots, through the lay line that encompased the tower... noticing how they differed from normal "ley lines" corrupted by the wizards magic... if nothing else, it gave her a rough idea of her path forward... now all she needed was to double down. and suck this thick rod dry~<3

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The vines around her arms and legs grew thicker. They started to seep thick resin and brambles to keep her locked in. Her arms and legs were pulled in different directions.

The fruit between her legs grew a little every time it pulled out. And got squeezed back down by her tightness. Each time forcing more of its strange sticky and almost electric juices into her womb.

It was a tug of war who was draining who. Tanya could easily tell despite it's complexity. Magic controlling the vines were almost broken she just needed to not let it trick her into submission. Though the strange oils, resins, and juices it was leaving behind was incredibly pleasurable, regular people would stand little chance against this lewd magic.

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Doom pool: 6 6 10

Crisis Pool - vines: 6

Arousal: 6

Assets:

- Tower Insight 10

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the way that bulbous cockvine ravaged at her tight twitching twat sent the swashbuckling slut into a tizy, feeling that thick resin and brambles lock around her arms, spreading her wide as she relentlessly had her tight pink puss stuffed full of veiny vegan meat. she almost wanted to take her time and enjoy the moment for all it was worth~<3

but for tanya, this was amusing, but not amazing... and the sexual tension that was shuddering through her body was building up with every sexually charged stroke of her fleshy inner folds, her energy linked into the creature as it fucked her, her body deliciously burning with sensation...

she just couldn't help herself but take a bite of this forbidden fruit?

with a loud groan she felt her spine pop and tingle as her back arched, feeling the energy of the creature, its vitality, its vim drain away as the energy she let of her own permiate its life force came surging back into her as she forcefully dragged it back into her own body, her skin growing plump and supple... well her breasts seemed to take those two words to an extreme.. all well the plant, still mid fucking her, found its vines dry out and decay as its movements slowed, then dulled, then stopped... before it quickly lost the ability to support her weight as she dropped to the ground with a graceful roll, hopping back onto her feet. letting out a little laugh "dont expect a letter mi amour, it was fun~ but not worth writing about" a little laugh left the woman as she jogged away towards the tower, leaving the drained vine on the ground... still alive, if just barely

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As the vines were drained the entire jungle shrivelled up to dust. Leaving just the bare ground underneath. Without the thick vegetation around the tower it started to look a little naked, but it also helped it seem just a slight bit taller.

Tanya stood underneath the shadow of the lewd wizards massive tower. 

The entrance was a massive arched stone double door. Taller than it was wide. It was covered in simplified depictions of what could be an orgy. Male and female members of almost every race the pair knew were depicted, there were even some creatures they'd never seen before, though whose bizarre anatomy spurred their imagination.

The doors where locked together by a golden padlock, as large as their torso. However, instead of a keyhole there was and incredibly anatomically accurate vagina. Equally as disproportionately large as the lock. And while it seemed golden as well, it was soft and warm to the touch.

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her haphazard jaunt faltered as she realized the majority of the jungle shriveled up from that impromptu draining session, feeling a tad embarrassed that her hungry cunt caused the entire forest to loose its vines. clearing her throat as she simply walked closer to the tower

taking a few moments to appreciate the lovely artwork that lined up with her ancestors ideals "well this is lovely i must say!" the incubus took a few moments to look over the artwork, seeming genuinely appreciative of the depiction of love and lust in the stonework... before accidently looking over the padlock as she was merely letting her eyes roam "ah right, I am on a time crunch... ah well" knowing the type of wizard we had here, it was safe to assume the "key" into the tower would be to get our goldilock here off... which sent a thrill through the woman's incubus blood as she started working at warming the lock up... kissing and stroking near that metallic muff well being careful not to give it too much attention right away... she wanted to tease and work it up for now, the proper fun would come after it got lost in its own... head? maybe the foreplay wasn't needed here and she was just wasting time...

but damnit, this was not the kind of thing she would half ass.

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The lock was senstive. Starting to ooze by the simplest touch. It hadn't been used in a while it seemed. A clear golden juice started to secrete from the fold, it tasted both sweet and acidic. It seemed to seep into skin, making Tanya feel warm. Furthermore it appeared to dissolve clothing as well. 

Though with her experience Tanya knew it would be an easy task to unlock. The harder part would be to avoid the mess.

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as a droplet oozed onto her clothes the incubus lineaged lady paused, stepping back. stripping down to set her clothes aside a few feet away, neatly folded and set atop her pack. being all to used to needing to strip she wrapped up this little... side activity well the lock might have only had a few seconds... maybe 10? to feel a lack of her touch... then she came back with a delicious vengence, burrying her face into the lock and all to enthusiastically drilling her long tongue into the lock, eagerly drinking the golden honey that dripped from my "golden honey"~ with her clothing stripped off to attack the cunt before her, she seemed to pay absolutely no mind to the juices coating her, focused more on getting the lock off, and letting her natural resistance to these kinds of things ward off any ill effect...

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The lock had no means to react besides engorging and undulating. Though the amount of juices dripping of it was staggering.

Suddenly the lock reached its limit. Tanya could hear a click as the lock opened, and then a surge of juices squirting out of the lock sends her flying back.

Laying there, Tanya could feel the juices affecting her. Her cunt had become incredibly wet and sensitive. To such a degree that it brushing against itself almost made Tanya quiver in pleasure.

The door swung open to the lowest floor of the tower. I wind of pure sexual energy swept out from the tower as the door opened.

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tanya blinked a few times, feeling the lock... for lack of a better word, "unlock" and unload all over the faux succubus. blinking a few times tanyas was was absolutely covered in femcum. feeling a touch flatered that it came quite that easy tanya went in for another quick kiss on the lock, planting one firmly on its clit before wandering over to grab her clothes... pausing for a few moments, before putting them in the bag rather then back on. for now atleast, she was covered in these juices and wanted to get them off before putting her clothes back on and having them ruined...

but unholy fuck those juices did an absolute number, feeling her own puss glide and grind against her opposing fold, feeling every textured, silky, hot fold grind against one another inside of her made tanya squirm as she walked... she would need to visit that lock again to bottle some of that stuff for later~ hot damn~

this tower is lovely~<3

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The circular base of the tower was wide enough that it could be split into four rooms around the outer edge, and a central circular room, likely leading to a spiral staircase. 

Tanya entered the souther quadrant of the base of the tower. Stone tables at 3 different height lined the outer wall. The tallest being further out and each step lower. The tables were decked with hundreds of candles. All shaped like cocks of various creatures. Some small, other large, but each producing a unique scent.

There were door leading either to the western or eastern quadrant. Both heavy wooden doors carved with new lewd imagery. 

A circular pond sat at the innermost corner of the room. There was a golden rod sticking out of it. Seemingly vibrating at a constant frequency, making the water ripple. Atop of the rod, about 10 feet up,  was a young woman dressed in white vestments. They hid the golden ball she sat on attached to the to the rod. Her liquids trickling down the rod to pool in the pond. Her arms were bound above her in leather straps affixed by chain to the ceiling. A gag was placed in her mouth, and blinds were placed over her eyes.

@eclipse1oo Luna had been here for what seemed like forever. She was captured by one of the lewd wizard's lackeys. Luckily the wizard's magic had granted her nurishment and rest, though the same magic also made her incapable of willingly wiggle off this ball. It was vibrating such that she was constantly on edge, yet unable to climax.

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Luna’s world had shrunk to the rhythmic hum of the golden rod beneath her. The vibrations teased every nerve in her body, keeping her perpetually on the edge but never allowing release. She had long since lost track of time, hours, days, weeks? It all blended into an endless cycle of denied pleasure and forced stillness. The magic that sustained her also bound her will, leaving her a helpless plaything in the lewd wizard’s grasp.

The sound of the door creaking open snapped her out of the haze. Footstep and light, carefully, entered the room. Someone was here. Her breath hitched behind the gag, and she strained against the leather bindings above her head. The chains rattled, a pitiful sound of her continued captivity.

She tried to call out, but all that escaped was a muffled whimper. Would this newcomer be another servant of the wizard, another spectator to her torment? Or was there a chance, no matter how small, that this person had come to free her?

Her body trembled, but whether from the vibrations or the spark of hope, she couldn't tell.

 

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"Well the wizard certainly knows how to decorate... even if this is... frankly in poor taste all considered... are you okay there love?" Tanya truely had an appreciation for the wizards esthetic, but involving a lovely lady against her will was certainly a problem. Tanya froze for a moment before calling out "im going to assume you need help! But if your there... consensually uh... sorry in advance for letting you out?"

With that the girl trots forward,  hooking a knee arout the long golden rod... recalling a few times in the past that she played with a stripper pole to play with a lover... fairly effortlessly climbing up into the air... jostling the ball that toyed with lunas snatch all the while on her way up.

Tanya did not have the best grip here but she felt the magics coursing through the phalic rod, redirecting them through her own body as she pressed herlips gently against the restrained girls dripping gash, lightly lapping between her folds, sliding her own tongue between her gash and the sphere. Kissing at her clit as she was trying to tip this girl over the edge~

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It didn't take much from Tanya's skilled tongue to send the priestess over the edge. The device was not designed to handle a climax, so when one happened the entire quaked alongside Luna before breaking down completely. 

Tanya landed on the floor to see the priestess dangle from her chain a couple of time before, the chain snapped, sending the blinded and gagged girl hurling down just to be caught by the incubus.

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Luna’s body trembled violently in the aftermath, her mind still fogged with the overwhelming release that had been denied for so long. Heat still coiled in her core, the phantom sensations of that relentless vibration lingering despite its destruction. She barely registered the sudden drop, her body too spent to react—until she felt herself caught.

Strong hands gripped her, firm yet careful, pulling her against a body radiating warmth. Her soft, sweat-slicked skin pressed against toned muscle, her breath still coming in ragged, shuddering gasps behind the gag. A faint whimper slipped past her lips as the last tremors of pleasure coursed through her, her sensitive flesh twitching with every lingering pulse.

Her head lolled slightly, her bound arms too weak to move, her legs unwilling to support her even if she had been free. A deep, primal satisfaction throbbed within her, but it was paired with lingering helplessness—her body still restrained, still vulnerable, still aching in ways she couldn’t yet define.

The heat of another’s presence stirred something deeper, a need beyond just the release she had been denied for so long. The warmth of the hands holding her, the way she was cradled so easily, sent a shiver through her. Her body, still flushed, instinctively arched just slightly, her breath catching as she wordlessly sought more—more touch, more warmth, more of anything to chase away the emptiness left in the wake of her release.

She didn’t know if she was safe yet. Didn’t know if her rescuer was truly here to free her… or to claim her.

But in that moment, as she lay trembling in strong arms, she wasn’t sure if she cared.

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Tanya was frankly a little surprised and a tad frustraited that this plan seemed to work as quickly as it did! sure its great that she got the trapped lass off, but she hardly had a chance to enjoy the moment! the lock got off immediately, the vines well lovely did not manage to get her off, and now the conduit for sexual desire that was trapped here came at the slightest hint of more then just a tease? tanya was starting to think the wizard was not all he was cracked up to be...

regardless she landed with a deft bounce and a roll, poised on one knee as luna fell free from her bonds into tanya's waiting arms. eyeing her with a warm, knowing gaze and a quirked grin, the swashbuckler stood holding luna against herself as she playfully asked. "I would ask if you had fallen for me, but with the state you were in im assuming you fell for yourself?" a little laugh left the feminine incubus "my names Tanya, may I ask for your name 'Ma petite fleur'?" her diry blond hair half covering her own face, her striking cobalt blue eyes peaking down at her as she waited a beat... only to realize that miss luna was... still bound, gagged, and blindfolded. a slightly awkward moment passed before tanya went off to the side to find some place to sit down for but a moment "let me help you get those off love, im sure its not exactly pleasent... ah! and once again if you meant to be up there, sorry to spoil your fun sweetheart, but I had to help a lovely lass out of a bind if you were in distress... now lets get this off so I can hear your wonderful voice..." with that tanya went about removing the gag, along with the blindfold, before starting to work on her binds... waiting to hear what the little flower had to say before going much further.

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Luna, released a deep sigh as her senses were overwhelmed by the sudden rush of freedom. She felt the bonds fall away from her body, the suffocating gag and blindfold removed, leaving her skin tingling with the memory of restraint. She blinked, the dim light slowly revealing Tanya's face, a mix of concern and playful teasing shining in those brilliant cobalt eyes.

Luna’s lips curled into a soft, knowing smile, her voice a sultry, melodic whisper as she gazed up at Tanya. "Ah, my dear... you have a certain... charm, don't you?" She brushed her long, dark hair back with a languid motion, her voice both sensual and thoughtful. "But I must confess, I did not fall for myself. No, no... it is you, who captured my attention the moment you entered. Though... I suppose we are both captured now, in our own ways."

She leaned slightly into Tanya's touch, feeling the warmth of the woman’s arms around her, the soft press of skin that only deepened the pull of desire Luna felt. Her gaze swept over Tanya’s form, lingering on her curves and the playful grin that tugged at her lips.

"Your name is Tanya, hmm?" Luna purred, the hint of amusement in her voice as she ran a fingertip along the edge of Tanya’s collarbone, slowly tracing the lines of her figure. "A fitting name for one so... enticing. But it seems you are concerned about something far more pressing than introductions."

Luna’s eyes sparkled as she glanced down, noting the awkwardness in Tanya's posture as she began to remove the rest of her bindings. "Ah, how considerate you are," Luna cooed, her voice honeyed with appreciation. "But know this, my darling Tanya—while I may have been trapped, I was never truly distressed. These binds were but a... momentary diversion. I am not so fragile as to require rescue. But your care... is not unappreciated."

Luna gave a small chuckle, her laughter both seductive and soft, her fingers curling delicately around Tanya's wrist as she guided her hand away from the final restraint. "However, now that I am free, I find myself intrigued. What, I wonder, does a charming little thing like you wish for in this moment? You’ve helped me... but perhaps now it is my turn to offer you something in return?

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Tanya had to take a few moments to appreciate the woman who just fell into her arms, noting the sensual undertone of her actions, the way every little motion seemed almost aimed to seduce, the coy playfulness of her words that almost seemed to draw her in. a wry smile graced tanyas lips as a sly glint lit her eyes "love, I must say I do appreciate the flatery, but if we are talking of charm we cant undersell the charm it takes to be a power source for this... school of magic the wizard here practices... if I dare say, freeing you might be one of the biggest blows he could suffer~ after all you practically embody the visage of the goddess of lust and debauchery if I may be as bold to say as so~"

the words that left the gender switched incubus had a... edge...? if it was one of wariness or one of playfulness was unclear, but the nature of her accent and her tone seemed to naturally shift and slide between tones and inflections... almost as if she was naturally trying to gauge what seemed to tickle the fancy of the woman before her. a soft husky voice dripping with desire leaving the devil blooded darlings lips as she asked "is that it? are you the goddess descended to sate the desires of a lowly adventuress on her long and arduous journey? because if that is the case.. I have never felt so lucky in my long life darling~"

a soft almost gravely chuckle left her lips as she adjusted her grip, still holding luna close as she spoke, but her hands caressing the soft supple curves of lunas body, half letting her feet touch the ground... half pressing her own chest, her own stomach, her own crotch against lunas form as she held her close~ with the new grip, the fact that Tanya had stripped down before entering the room... to avoid the juices from the golden lock... the fact that she was still completely nude, her toned, shapely, and strong body pressed close to the poor tormented lunas own bare skin~ naked flesh pressed close as those cobalt blue eyes flared a royal purple for a few brief seconds as she nipped at her own lip

"love~ If I had it my way I would take this as a chance to bring your lovely self back home, treat you to a nice warm meal, a hot bath.... and then introduce you to my collection of toys~ seeing how your so... spry after all that... unpleasantness im sure you would absolutely adore the collection of mine~ and well frankly, given that all the time in the world would not be enough with someone as lovely as you? It pains me to say that I have a little errand before I can enjoy all that you have to offer sweetheart~ namely I need to deal with the one that had you pinned on that pole for oh so long... that said, your... welcome to join me if you want?"

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Luna let out a soft, breathy laugh, the sound like silk unraveling in the quiet space between them. It was an effortless melody, one that carried with it the weight of an ageless seductress, a woman who had known pleasure and pain in equal measure. The dull haze of torment that had once clouded her crimson eyes had been replaced with something far richer—amusement, hunger, intrigue. She studied the woman holding her, this brazen, fearlessly charming adventurer who spun words like a weaver of fate, whose confidence was a heady thing, intoxicating in its own right. Tilting her head, she allowed a curtain of silver-white hair to tumble over her shoulder, her smirk deepening as she met Tanya’s gaze. "My, my… such a way with words," she purred, voice steeped in velvet and honey, touched with a languid amusement. "Flattery like that could make a girl feel downright worshiped."

Her fingers trailed lightly along Tanya’s collarbone, dancing lower with a teasing slowness, an unspoken test, a silent invitation. Not quite yielding but not resisting either. There was a game being played here, and Luna was well-versed in its delicate intricacies. The warmth of Tanya’s bare skin against her own sent a shiver up her spine, though whether it was from exhaustion or something far more primal, she wasn’t sure. "A goddess, you say?" Her smirk widened, crimson eyes glinting like embers in the dim light. "Flattering, truly. But I wonder…" She leaned in just slightly, letting her lips hover near Tanya’s ear, letting her breath ghost against her skin before she pulled away just as leisurely. "If I were such a divine creature, wouldn’t it be you who was sent to sate me?" She moved like liquid, each motion deliberate and languid, the slow, measured press of her body against Tanya’s own a whispered promise, a hint of something deeper. Her nails traced a barely-there path down Tanya’s toned stomach, lingering just long enough to tempt before she withdrew, stretching like a languid cat, rolling her shoulders as she tested the weight of her own body once more. "Hmm… a warm meal, a hot bath, a collection of ‘toys’..." she mused, rolling each word on her tongue as though savoring the taste. "You do know how to tempt a woman, don’t you?"

She took a step back, watching Tanya through lidded eyes, gauging, teasing. The smirk never left her lips, the look of a woman who knew her own power, who wielded it as effortlessly as breathing. "But I suppose revenge first, pleasure second?" She let out a dramatic sigh, placing a delicate hand over her heart as if lamenting some great tragedy. "A shame… though I do so love a good bit of chaos. Perhaps I will join you after all." Then, after a beat, her expression shifted, her voice lowering into something almost conspiratorial, her lips curling in playful challenge. "But tell me, darling… when all this is over, will you still look at me with such fire in your eyes? Or am I simply a lovely conquest in a long line of adventures?" She let the question hang between them, a ribbon of tension that neither of them seemed inclined to cut. Then, with a chuckle, warm and knowing, she closed the distance she had just put between them, her fingers tracing the line of Tanya’s jaw before drifting lower, featherlight, teasing, once again.

"But where are my manners?" she murmured, tilting her head, the movement slow, deliberate, her crimson eyes glinting with mischief. "You speak so sweetly of goddesses and divinity, and yet you do not even know the name of the woman you've rescued." She let the anticipation build, savoring the moment before her lips curled into something truly wicked, truly indulgent. "I am Luna," she breathed, voice dripping with seduction, reverence, power. "Priestess of Lust, devoted handmaiden of the goddess of desire herself." She ran a hand through her moonlit hair, crimson eyes gleaming with something ancient, something far beyond mortal comprehension. "Blessed by her touch, chosen to spread her gifts of passion and indulgence to those who prove themselves worthy of knowing true pleasure." Her fingers danced idly along Tanya’s collarbone as she leaned in, voice a sultry whisper that seemed to curl around them both like a spell. "To some, I am a temptation… to others, a revelation. And to the unfortunate fools who would seek to cage me?" A slow, knowing smile as she let her lips brush against the shell of Tanya’s ear before pulling back. "A lesson in why desire cannot be shackled." Then, stepping back with all the grace of a queen departing her throne, she let her smirk settle into something more dangerous, more thrilling. "Now then, darling…" she drawled, stretching out her arms as if shaking off the last remnants of her imprisonment. "Shall we go remind my captor of that truth?"

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A little chuckle left tanya as she... appreciated the company of her new companion, her own eyes wandering over the body of the priestess, a light smirk on her lips as she was simply enjoying her closeness~ feeling the tingle of her touch as her finger trailed along her neckline, the burning embers of her cobalt blue eyes burned as a blue flare as her attention grew more heated... more wanting with every lingering moment near this girl. with one hand she took lunas, planting a gentle kiss on the back of her hand as her words slipped out like honey, trying to trap her attention or maybe a little more~ "love, if you werea goddess I would be one of the first on my knees to worship you with everything I have~" she let her words linger, letting the... second meaning linger for a moment before she turned her hand, kissing at the base of lunas wrist as their fingers interlocked. "well I normally would agree... but unlike the legends, I would rather give my goddess a holy sword~ but take that how you will sweetheart.. we can try to enjoy the bath, food, and toys at our leisure... if you would rather play with a toy then struggle with a sword?" 

Tanya was having her fun, but came back to the moment as her new "friend" stepped away and made her point "sadly I indeed agree... pleasure has to be second here... that said, with the way this place... "is" odds are we will get a little play time here or there~ hell I had my tongue on your clit before I knew your name~ this place does that to a gal. and im sure ill still want you as much as I do now after we handle the wizard... that said you are special in your own way, but I need to know you better before I can say for certain how long Ill burn~ it remains to be seen if this is simply lust, or something more? how about we find out together... luna?" listening to her words, tanya smiled sweetly as she listened to her words, her introduction, before letting out a little laugh "im all for freedom, breaking cages, and removing shackles... but I stand by what I asked when we first met~ Shackles, restraints, and gags are all fine if thats your desire~ but forcing that on someone is just something I cant condone... lets go show that perv what it means to fuck with the wrong girls? all the bullshit he put us through should be consent enough~"

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