Dane faded in and out of consciousness, the pain in his wrists and waking him occasionally, and exhaustion pulling him back into the darkness again. After a couple of hours, Dane found his eyelids drifting open. Once he remembered where he was, his eyes scanned the cave where he was being held, looking out for the tribe of Tolips that had captured him. When he saw no sign of the tribe of monstrous creatures that were keeping him in captivity, he was startled by a feminine voice which echoed through the cavern.
“I think he is awake! Look, yes, he’s conscious, perhaps he is well enough to speak to us.” The voice was female, and sounded human, but Dane’s vision was blurred by his intense exhaustion, and he blinked hard and tried to focus to make out the figure in green that emerged from the rocky doorway. “Yes, he is definitely awake. Can you hear me, sir? Are you alright?”
“I-cough-uh, I… who are you?” He choked, his voice hoarse from screaming. Soon, Dane’s vision cleared, and he looked at the woman who stood before him.
She was average height, though it was hard to tell as Dane was hanging about a foot from the ground by his hands. She wore thigh high, moss green boots that laced up the front, and an outfit of the same colour. Her charcoal grey shorts were skin tight, and she wore a long green shirt that attached around her hips by a belt and lay open in the front. Her grey tank top was covered by a green halter top that connected to the choker around her neck by a gold ring, covering her ample chest. Her black fingerless gloves lay under her mossy bracers, and her pale arms were bare. Her long, ashy grey hair was pulled up tight, and her ponytail flowed down her back almost to the ground. Her eyes were big and beautiful, and her smile was thin and comforting.
“No need to worry, you poor fellow. We saw your abandoned camp and came looking for you.” This voice was softer and more high pitched, and came from the figure that came to stand next to the green clad woman.
This girl was much smaller, almost childlike in her appearance, but the way she spoke and how she held herself signalled to Dane that she was much older than she seemed. She was very short, and dressed all in red. Her elf-like shoes accentuated her childish appearance, and she wore a scarlet dress with a dirtied white crinoline. It tied together at the front with white ribbon, and was adorned with a large red bow at the front. Her puffy white sleeves ballooned from beneath the sleeveless dress, and her bare forearms each ended in a blue bracelet. Her pointed red hat flopped backwards and hung down behind her, and her blond braids peaked out and laid down over her chest. She had big, round blue eyes, and a cute smile that made Dane feel calm and at peace.
Soon, however, Dane found himself feeling slightly easy, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on why. The two girls stood before him, a look of concern and caring on each of their faces.
“Oh, thank God you made it to me. You wouldn’t believe the things that they have put me through here. H-how long have you been here? I could have sworn I heard your voice just after they tied me up here. How long have I been unconscious?” Dane queried, tugging at his restraints and adjusting his wrists.
“Oh you poor poor dear, you’ve been out for a couple of hours now. We so hoped you would be alright.” The small girl assured him. “Oh! By the way, I’m Veronica, and this here is Jade. We knew we had to come and save you!”
“Wait,” Dane shook his head and looked forward at the girls, “how did you get past the tribe of creatures that dwell here? And, if you have been here so long, why on earth haven’t you cut me down!” The questions kept coming to him as he hung there helpless while his two supposed rescuers stood and watched. Why had the Queen and Princess allowed these strangers to enter their cave, and how had the giros known, after seeing his abandoned camp, that he would be found inside the cave? Everything seemed not to add up, and when he looked at the girls again with a confused and hurt expression he saw something strange. Both women suddenly had glowing emerald coloured eyes that glittered in the torch light,and their sweet smiled had turned into devilish grins.
“Oh, sweet little thing. We did come to find a poor captured soul, but the Tolips gave us something, something so much more interesting. The chance to have a little fun, and to connect our essence with theirs.” Jade stepped forward and ran her finger over Dane’s bare chest. “And with a piece of them inside us, we are free to enjoy you the way they do. No remorse, no human emotions, only fun.”
She stood on her toes and licked Dane’s sweaty, dirt stained face, and as he looked down into her possessed eyes, any drop of hope that he had, was gone. Before he could beg for mercy, Jade had produced a long leather whip that had hung from her skirt. It unravelled and hung down to the floor, she raised her arm over her head, and with one smoot, swift motion, the whip sprung forward and the tip cracked against his rib cage with a sickening snap.
“Aah! What the fuck, stop!” Dane cried out, pain shooting through his bruised ribs. “Please, please don’t do this to me! They’ve already put me through so much pain, just let me go!”
The girls giggled to each other, and Jade spun around and cracked the whip again, this time across Dane’s face. He screamed in agony, a red welt immediately forming across his cheek. The possessed adventurers laughed, and Veronica clapped with delight, stepping forward to join in on the twisted fun.
“Look at those feet just dangling there, helpless! I can’t resist!” Veronica reached out to Dane’s feet, and lightly teased his bare souls with a delicate, taunting touch. “Tickle tickle!”
Dane kicked out at her, earning himself another lash from Jade’s whip. He begged for mercy, but Jade wrapped her whiparound his ankles, holding him still and tight while Veronica tickled his feet.
“Aah! No, no, no!” Dane struggled, trying to free his legs as he hung from his wrists, dangling back and forth as he swayed. “Please for Christ’s sake, why are you doing this to me!”
Jade held Dane as still as she could, and Veronica giggled and continued to torture him with her dancing fingertips. His nerves were on fire, and he screamed with agonizing laughter. Time seemed to stand still and his wrists burned, these women claimed to be his salvation, but brought only more suffering. Dane couldn’t imagine what he had done to deserve this, but he prayed that his pain would soon end. Just when he thought he would pass out once more, Jade and Veronica stepped back.
“I think it’s time we let you down from there. Not much we can do with you when you’re hanging so far over the ground like this.” Jade tittered, revealing a long handled blade that she had leaning against one of the stone walls. She swung the bladed staff over her head and expertly sliced the rope that held Dane from the ceiling. He hit the ground with a loud thump, pain shooting through his numb legs as he landed. His wrists were raw and he sighed in relief, laying back on the ground and giv8ng himself a chance to rest.
His relief didn’t last long, soon Jade and Veronica were standing over him with grinned stretched across their faces. Jade had removed her shorts and top, and was only wearing the frontless skirt that wrapped around her waist, as well as her boots, gloves and bracers. Her chest was large, and her smooth body was surprisingly pleasant to look at. Veronica was completely naked, except for her elf-like hat and footwear. Though she was small, her body was that of an adult, with perky breasts and shaven mound. In any other situation Dane may have thought the two of them beautiful, but as he lay bound and terrified beneath them, a tear rolled down his face.
“What are you going to do with me? I’ve been through so much already, what do you want with me?” He whimpered. “You- you couldn’t possibly want to…”
As if to answer his query, Jade stepped over his head and squated. Dane was immediately smothered by her round backside, her smooth, dampened labia grinding against his mouth.
“You talk too much, it’s time to use your mouth for a far more useful purpose. Mmm that’s much better! Ooh, I’m going to use you ’til there’s nothing left!” Jade humped her victim’s face, squeezing her thighs around his head and holding his bound hands above his head with her powerful legs.
Dane struggled to breathe, too weak to push Jade off of him. He kicked out with his legs, trying with all his might to fight his way free. He dug his heels into the dirt, but soon he felt two hands grabbing his ankles and straightening his legs. For such a small woman, Veronica was strong, and she straddled his quaking body as he continued to thrash under the women’s weight. Jade’s womanhood glazed Dane’s face, drowning him in feminine fluids and suffocating him with her thick thighs. Veronica sat on his knees, keeping him still as she groped his flaccid cock. He was terrified that the lack of oxygen would cause him to pass out again, and the constant unwanted stimulation to his manhood drew blood to the area and caused an involuntary erection.
Dane couldn’t understand why on earth this was happening to him, or why these women had come to rescue him but had instead decided to torture and abuse him in such a way. He knew that the glowing green of their eyes must mean that the tribe of monsters that had imprisoned him here must have possessed them in some way, but such magic was unheard of. At any rate, he knew he had to escape, perhaps it would be easier to fight against these small humans, but he was so physically and mentally exhausted that he could barely move beneath them.
After a few horrifying moments of suffocation, Jade leaned forward to lick at Dane’s humiliating forced erection, giving him space to suck in a lung full of stale air. He breathed deep, trying to ignore the sloppy oral work of Jade’s teasing tongue. He could feel her saliva dripping down his balls and soon she was leaning back and grinding her juicy labia against his face once again. Veronica slid up, hovering over his body and lowering herself down until his member was reluctantly penetrating her taut hole. His muffled cries of protest went unnoticed, and before long Veronica was riding him and screaming with joy. The two women tittered and wailed, their cheers of victory and pleasure echoing through the cave as they used their helpless toy.
The sensation of Veronica’s muscles squeezing and milking his shaft made him cringe. The natural effect was stimulating, but he felt sick to his stomach at the thought of being with this evil, abusive possessed being in a sexual way. He felt used, broken, and sullied by these events, and he couldn’t help but feel like his purity and manhood were now lost. He wanted to sob, to curl up into himself and weep for his lost innocence, his stolen essence, but the terror had only just begun.
“Oooh yes! You know you love it, you know you want more!” Veronica shrieked with laughter and rode him hard. Dane wanted to scream in protest, to cry out that he was in pain, to screech that he would never feel any kind of pleasure from such a horrific experience, and to curse his captors for destroying his body.
“Who cares if he likes it, he is only a plaything for us to use and discard when we are finished with him! Ha!” Jade exclaimed with a joyous chuckle. Soon he could feel Jade’s wetness increasing, dripping down his neck and filling his mouth with her creamy vaginal fluids. Her grinding became more forceful and she humped her victim’s face while moaning and panting like a wild dog.
Veronica, too, was losing control, riding Dane’s reluctant cock harder and faster as she neared ecstasy. Dane fought for breath, his wrists still pinned under Jade’s legs, and his blood ran cold as the thought of providing these possessed women with pleasure filled his mind. He summoned all of his strength, trying to push Jade off of his face and buck his hips upward to throw the small Veronica off of him. His struggling movements seemed to backfire, and he thrust upward into Veronica’s clenching cunt. She cried out in pleasure, grinding her clit against his bucking mound and bouncing her petite ass up and down on his unwilling erection.
He tried one more time to thrust her upward in an attempt to toss her to the side, but the effect was one that he had feared and detested. One final thrust was all Veronica needed to push her over the edge. She felt Dane’s tip hit her g-spot and his fitful struggling sent her into hysterics.
“Yess!! That’s right you filthy little fuck slave! Fuuuck I’m cumming all over this cock toy, you’re making me cum hard you little worthless bitch!!” Veronica’s orgasm made Dane cringe and heave. Knowing that his own movements had brought her to climax made him want to vomit and cry, but soon he had Jade’s orgasm to distract him.
“Oooh shit! That’s fucking right, you are nothing but a filthy little fuck toy! Oooooh swallow my pussy juice you maggot!” Jade grunted, bringing herself to climax by grinding her clit against his face and enjoying his breathless thrashing beneath her. “Oh yes, yes, yes!! Drown in it you fucking tool!”
Jade’s fluids flowed freely into Dane’s open mouth and nostrils. He gasped for air, but instead was choked with the orgasmic liquid that squirted from his captor’s throbbing womanhood. Her sopping thighs continued to suffocate him as an odd silence fell over the cave. As quickly as the abusive and orgasmic cacophony had erupted and echoed off of the rocky walls, it faded away just as quickly, and suddenly an eerie hush enveloped him.
After a few awkward seconds, Jade fell to the side and released Dane from her strong thighs. He was finally free to inhale the dusty air, and he coughed as he tried to catch his breath. A few moments past and he breathed heavily, looking up at Veronica, who still straddled him. Something seemed different about her. Her the green glow of her eyes burned fiercely, and then quickly dissipated. The soft blue eyes that had been hiding behind the strong Tolip essence were free, and the expression of satisfaction and power faded into a look of shock and regret.
“Wh-what the hell?” She whispered, looking down at herself and covering her nude body, suddenly ashamed. The both looked over at Jade, who now sat in the dirt with her knees clutched to her chest, her eyes wide and her expressive features exuding a panicked and disgusted expression.
“What did they do to us? What…what did we just do??” She whispered shamefully. “What the hell happened to us?”
Veronica leaned forward, Danes half limp cock sliding out of her moistened hole and landing with a splat against his thigh. They both cringed, and Veronica stood and, avoiding eye contact with Dane as he painfully sat up. The two women hurriedly got dressed, trading confused and guilt-ridden glances. When they were dressed, Veronica pulled a cloak from her bag, and held it out as she approached Dane. He immediately recoiled and pushed himself back as far as she could against the rocky wall of the cave. He held out his arms defensively and whimpered in fear as she drew closer. She stopped, a hurt expression in her eyes, and she stepped back.
“P-please. They must have done something to us, possessed us in some way, we never would have done such a thing of our own free will. You must believe us, dear traveller, we did come here only to rescue you.” Veronica placed the cloak gingerly on the ground in front of the cowering explorer, taking a few steps back to allow him to cover himself without fear.
“It’s true, you’ve seen their strange ways, this tribe of monsters.they did something to us.” Jade assured him, reaching out a hand to him. “But, we must leave before they come back. We can leave here together, it is the only way to escape, if we work together. Please, trust us. Unless you prefer to stay in this hellish place and fend for yourself. It is your choice.”
Dane thought for a moment, his mind swimming with trepidation and unease. He looked around at the dank cave, the chains, ropes and shackles hanging from the ceiling and walls. He heard the slithering thump and the heavy footsteps of the giant creatures that were once again approaching, and with a swift and ambivalent decision, he took Jade’s outstretched hand.
“Dear God, get me out of here.”
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