Athylla soon finds the bedroll and pack that belonged to the orc. She finds a green potion that she realizes is a potion of lust reduction and pockets it. Then she takes the dilknife and puts it in a sheath on her leg. The small plug she slips into her pack wondering what use it might have. She takes a last look around the cave and then heads out the down the passageway in the far wall dilsword in one hand and a torch in the other. She continues down the passageway and then it open up into another cave with a small pond in the middle of it. The torch doesn’t light all the way to the walls as she starts into the room. She sees a small pack next to a bedroll next to the pond. She walks over and starts to bend over and look in the pack but then realizes that there wouldn’t be a pack here without an owner. As she starts to turn she sees something come over her head from behind. As she tries to understand what it is the person behind her yanks it back seating the gag firmly in her mouth. Athylla drops the torch and starts to claw at the ball gag that is forcing her mouth open as she feels the strap pulled into the buckle behind her head and locking in place. Her eyes wild as she spins around already feel like she is having trouble breathing. The female thief is in a leather bikini that is set off with her blue harness and seven inch violet strapon that is bobbing slightly as she draws her two dildaggers. Athylla reaches behind her head trying to get to the buckle while watching the smaller woman. She says, “Oh honey it isn’t coming off until after the fight is over. It is part of its magic that and it will make you pant not letting you draw a deep breath until we are done.” While panting a bit already it wasn’t a problem yet but Athylla knew once she started to get aroused it would make the lust soar that much faster. Athylla stepped forward with a long slash across at the woman’s breasts. With a deft step she parries the blow wide with first one dildagger and then the other and then stepping in close swings in a counterattack. While it failed to hit Athylla’s breasts it caught her pack and pulls it open scattering the contents over the floor. Athylla turns swinging again high and the nimble thief ducks the shot and thrusts a dildagger at Athylla’s pussy. Athylla twists and the dildagger instead hits the base of her strapon. Athylla moans as she steps back batting the follow up attack away with her dilsword. Seeing the plug laying on the ground the thief picks it up as she advances on the retreating Athylla. Athylla feels the pleasure rising as she pants around the ball gag. She watches the thief pick up the plug as she says, “Oh I think we are going to stuff another of your holes with this. I bet you enjoy that don’t you?” Athylla having regained a bit of composure advances thrusting her dilsword for the thief’s mouth hoping to silence her with it. The thief sidesteps and then pulls on her arm pulling her forward and off balance. Athylla feels the dildagger thrust into her left breast right on the nipple and she feels her knees buckle slightly from the shock of pleasure. The thief jumps on Athylla’s back and Athylla falls face down to the ground. She manages to stay on her hands and knees panting like a dog on all fours as the thief is on her back legs wrapped around her stomach facing her ass. Athylla feels the legs squeezing as she tries to get enough air her pleasure almost overwhelming her. Then her ass feels the cool air of the dungeon and Athylla’s fogged mind tries to understand what is happening when she feels the plug pushed into her asshole with one hard push. The lust and pleasure is a mounting wave threatening to swamp her as she pants. Her strapon bobbing like a ship in a storm. She moans breasts heaving feeling so full from the plug now firmly seated in her ass.
Lynn is leaning against the table panting along with Athylla as her own pleasure rises. The ball gag preventing her from taking a deep breath too. Her strapon sticking straight up from her arousal a bit of precum coating the tip already. Then she moans, “Oh gawwwd.” As the plug stuffs Athylla’s ass. Lynn’s ass feels so full and her strapon starts to bob with pleasure as she fights for control feeling the plug starting to vibrate. “Ugghhhh~ noooo….” She moans as she leans on the table. Dungeon Mistress is beside her saying, “Just let it go. Cum all over the side of the table. Spurt it out. You and Athylla spurting out together will feel so good. I promise not to make your punishment too severe.” Lynn shakes her head and mumbles, “No, I won’t cum. I will hold out until Athylla squirts three times and you force me to cum.” Lynn feels Dungeon Mistress’ breath on her neck as she says, “Keep telling yourself that. The way your strapon sways and jumps I don’t think you survive Athylla’s orgasm. Just give in and enjoy it on your own. Cumming as a reaction to her orgasm won’t be nearly as intense as just letting go yourself.” Lynn shakes her head, “Ugghhhh~nooo~ughh…..not….ughh….going to…uhmmm….cum” her hips thrusting at the air as she fights her pending orgasm.
Athylla is panting on her hands and knees the butt plug buzzing in her ass. “Mgghhh~Ughhhnn” her arms shaking as the pleasure builds even higher. She claws at her sword trying to muster the strength and willpower to continue fighting. The thief kicks the sword away saying, “Oh I don’t think you need that any longer.” Athylla watches it slide along the floor as her arms give and she goes down to her elbows. “Ughhn.. no.” Athylla isn’t going to give up. She starts to pull the thief’s legs from around her stomach when she feels the dildagger push her panties aside and start to thrust in and out of her pussy. “Ahhhhh~ughhh.. noooo. I am going…” she thought as her last resolve broke she knew she was going to cum over and over for this thief. Her hips jerk and the pressure builds in the strapon when the thief pulls the dildagger out. “Ugghhhhh…..noooo” Athylla whines around the gag as her hips jerk over and over and then just a drop of purple cum forms on the tip of her strapon. The thief climbs off her back kneeling next to her putting her head to Athylla’s ear she says, “No, you don’t get to cum yet. I am going to wear you out and make you beg to release all over the floor.” As the jerking of her hips subsides Athylla shakes her head thinking, “No, I will never beg you to cum.” Seeing her shaking her head she thrusts the dildagger back into Athylla’s pussy thrusting in and out slowly at first as the thief says, “We will see. I think you will be begging sooner than you would ever want to admit.” The dildagger thrusting in and out faster. “Ughhhh…..ughhhhh” Athylla’s hips start to jerk and thrust again and again the dildagger is pulled out. “Uggghhhh” she moans around the gag still panting as her hips stop their jerking and the dildagger plunges back in and out fast from the outset this time. It only takes a couple of thrusts for her hips to jerk again, and again the dildagger is pulled out. Another drop of purple cum forming on the tip of the strapon causing the first to slowly run down the length of the strapon as Athylla moans, “Ughhhnnnnn” in frustration just wanting release at this point. Panting around the gag as the buzzing in her ass makes her feel so turned on she feels the frustration of being left on the edge again. Then as she is settling back into the panting arousal that has become her normal the dildagger is thrust back into her pussy slowly in and out this time. Building the pleasure slowly each thrust driving her a bit higher. Then the thief whispers in her ear, “beg for release.” And the ball gag is loosened and drops out of her mouth hanging around her neck. The first full breath almost makes her cum as she fills her lungs. “Ughhhhh….mmmphhh” the dildagger pulls out once more as she moans, “Ughhhh nooo.” Her pussy clenching wanting to feel it deep inside her again as her strapon bounces. “I am so close.” The thief rubs Athylla’s ass as she says, “And you will stay just close until you beg to cum.” Athylla shakes her head not wanting to give in to another humiliation. The pleasure fading and becoming bearable again. The dildagger dripping with her juices pushes back in all the way to the hilt in one quick thrust. Athylla’s hips jerk from the jolt of pleasure and feeling so full. Then it starts sliding in and out slowly rubbing her g-spot with each thrust. Athylla’s head lulls as she is assaulted by the pleasure yet again. “I need to cum. Let me cum.” The thief grabs her strapon as it is bouncing below her and says, “Just beg me to cum and I will think about it.” She starts stroking Athylla’s strapon as she slows down with the dildagger and Athylla feels the pleasure stall right at the level of pleasure just below edging her again. Athylla pleads, “Please.” The thief leans over her asking, “Please what?” Athylla is panting again. “Ughhhh. Please…. Ughh… please let me ….. ohhhhh… please let me cum.” She finishes almost in a whine as the dildagger speeds up in her pussy and she is on the edge yet again. Then the dildagger is gone and the thief lets go of her strapon letting it dangle. “No, please let me cum. I beg you to let me cum.” Athylla whines when the dildagger slams back into her pussy and the rapid thrusts start again. Then her strapon is being stroked just as fast. It only takes a couple of strokes and Athylla’s hips jerk hard and the first rope of sparkly purple cum flies from the strapon. Athylla watches it arc up under her body and then splash across her breasts and armor coating them as the spray keeps up. The flood built up for so long suddenly released now coating her and dripping onto the ground below her. The thief keeps stroking and pushing the dildagger in and out as she squirts again immediately after the first one ends. Athylla’s eyes crossing as her hips jerk and she spurts more cum all over her chest and into the puddle under her. Her head lulls as she feels the orgasm going on being stroked and pumped on with the plug in her ass buzzing along keeping her on edge now as she cums. Athylla watches as her hips jerk again and again each one causing a spurt of purple sparkly cum to splash in the growing puddle under her. The strapon that felt so bloated and full just moments ago was now feeling so empty and Athylla suddenly wondered if the thief was trying to milk her dry. She had heard that if made to cum hard enough for long enough she could empty her cum reserves and it would be game over before the three orgasms that normally did an adventurer in.
Lynn greedily gulped in air as the ball gag was released from Athylla’s mouth. The pleasure so high she moans, “Ughhhnnnn~noo.” Her hips swaying as her strapon jumps up and down on its own so turned on by the pleasure being fed to her from Athylla through the immersion table. Though her breathing is no longer restricted by Athylla’s ball gag she can’t catch her breath as she gasps on the edge of orgasm with Athylla. Riding up to the edge and then stopping over and over. Each one making her gasp , “Ugghhh.” Hips jerking as she clenches her muscles so she doesn’t cum and do Athylla in too. She hears Athylla begging to be allowed to cum and Lynn knows she is in trouble. Her head hanging she looks over at Dungeon Mistress who smiles at her saying, “You should have taken the deal earlier.” Dungeon Mistress steps up next to her and rubs Lynn’s hair saying, “As hard as Athylla was worked over there will be no shame in cumming with her.” Lynn looks at her and asks, “So I won’t be punished?” as Athylla cums Lynn’s hips jerk and she clenches her muscles to hold off the orgasm. “Oh, you will be punished, but you shouldn’t feel ashamed that you spurted early. You are doing well, really better than I expected.” Lynn smiles at the compliment as the next spasm takes Athylla and her own hips jerk again. This time she can’t clench the muscles in time and her own purple cum spurts out in a long stream making a puddle at her feet. **Smack** Dungeon Mistress’ hand swats her ass and her hips jerk again along with Athylla’s and more cum spurts out. “Don’t hold back now. You are getting a punishment might as well get as much out of it as you can.” **Smack smack** the hand lands on each ass cheek as she spurts more purple cum onto the floor. Lynn moans, “Ugghhhh ahhhhh” **smack** and her hips jerk in time with Athylla’s on the table as she cums more. Each spurt marked by a hard **smack** on her ass until she sees Athylla has stopped cumming and is just kneeling there head hung in shame. Dungeon Mistress makes Lynn look down at the puddle around her feet and says, “You made a mess. I cannot wait to see what you do when I get to play with you after Athylla squirts out her cum for the third time and has her first game over. I will take your top so we can both watch your breasts sway and bounce as you fight your orgasm or maybe you will just give in right away this time.” Her hand gently brushes Lynn’s red ass as she smiles saying, “And I don’t think it is very far away either.” Lynn shakes her head saying, “She is going to beat the next monster you send at her. She isn’t going to game over soon.” Dungeon Mistress points to the table where the thief was holding Athylla’s hips kneeling behind her lining up her strapon to the warrioress’ soaking wet pussy.
Athylla was still panting from her recent orgasm when the thief grabs her hips and holds her there as her strapon rubs against Athylla’s pussy. “Now I get to have my fun. I hope you have a bit of control left. If you spurt too fast I won’t have a chance to have an orgasm.” Athylla feels the strapon push her pussy lips open and she moans. “Yeah you like getting pounded too don’t you. With the buttplug in you feel so tight.” The strapon sliding in and out of Athylla’s moist pussy slowly as the thief savors how tight she is then she starts picking up the pace. As she speeds up Athylla starts rocking back into the thief feeling her own pleasure building again. As she pants she says, “Just cum in my pussy. Pump me full of your cum and go on your way. I don’t want to cum again.” The thief leans over grabbing Athylla’s ponytail pulling her head back so the thief’s mouth was right by Athylla’s ear as she says, “No, you will squirt out for me again. I enjoy making warioress’ like yourself game over. Watching you spurt out your cum as you fade away. Watching the ecstasy on your face turn to horror as the bliss of orgasm turns to the horror that you are about to disappear.” The buttplug buzzing away making Athylla pant already as the thief starts to fuck her harder and faster. One hand still holding her ponytail keeping her head pulled back as the other reaches down and starts stroking her strapon.
Lynn was leaning against the table her strapon bouncing up and down in time to the thief pounding into Athylla. The full buzzing in her ass was turning her on so much and now she felt the strapon sliding in and out of Athylla’s pussy. Dungeon Mistress leans in next to her saying, “Don’t spurt before Athylla. I want to see your breasts bounce free as you react to the pounding and your hips jerk as you spurt on my floor again. Lynn shook her head. “I am ……….ughhhnnn” Dungeon Mistress pats her back saying, “I know you are. Just hold out a bit longer. Just don’t spurt out so much you go dry early. I am enjoying playing with you and don’t want it to end early.” Lynn looks up at her moaning, “Ughhhnnn” the puzzlement clear on her face. Dungeon Mistress says, “Just like Athylla can spurt out too much and go dry early so can you. You spurting early just now won’t help but you do recover it pretty quickly so as long as you don’t just lose yourself in the coming orgasm you should be alright. Unless you cum before Athylla and then again when she does you might get into trouble then.” Her hand patting Lynn’s still sore ass.
Athylla felt the buttplug buzzing as the thief kept pounding in and out of her and she was getting lost to the lust and pleasure of it all again. “Ugghhhhh. Ahhhh” The thief stroking her slowly as she pounds in and out just a bit faster than before. “Yeah I am getting close too. Do you get off from the feeling of cum filling your pussy? Do you enjoy the creampie? I am going to fill you so full, and as I do you are going to spurt out for me.” Athylla tries to shake her head but the grip on her ponytail prevented it. The jerking on Athylla’s strapon speeding up and she feels the strapon swelling in her pussy. She only had to hold out a bit longer and she could turn the tide on the thief as she tries to recover from her orgasm. With one last hard thrust the thief starts to cum. Athylla feels the cum blast into her pussy filling it as the strapon pushes deeper until it bumps into her cervix and sprays it with cum. Athylla wonders if she can become pregnant from the cum flooding her womb and feels her own strapon throb and starting to spurt as the thief keeps stroking. It takes only a couple spurts and she is in synch with the thief each spurt into her causing her to spurt onto the floor between her knees. The pleasure filling her mind as part of her knows she is done.
Lynn watches as Athylla starts to spurt cum as she feels the feeling of being filled at the same time. Dungeon Mistress grabs her ponytail and pulls her up so she isn’t leaning on the table any longer. As she does she says, “Hold on just a bit longer Lynn.” And Dungeon Mistress pulls off Lynn’s top. As Lynn’s breasts tumble free she gasps the cool air making her nipples get even harder. The feeling of getting creampied as Athylla spurts over and over making her gasp, “Ughh…ughh…ahhh….auggggh” trying to hold out not wanting to spurt again already. Her breasts bouncing as she clenched her muscles with each jerk of her hips. Dungeon Mistress says, “You really are better off squirting now. If you don’t you are going to have to hold out until Athylla goes game over again or suffer another punishment. I promise the next one will be much more severe then a spanking.” Dungeon Mistress puts her hand on Lynn’s ass and the next jerk catches her off guard as she is thinking about the spanking and she spurts purple cum out all over the floor again. “That’s it just spurt it out and you will feel better.” Dungeon Mistress says as Lynn cums again and again spurting purple sparkling cum out on the floor as she moans her breasts bouncing around as she does. Dungeon Mistress steps up behind her and pushing her panties aside slowly pushes her own strapon into Lynn’s soaking wet pussy. Lynn moans in pleasure as Dungeon Mistress thrusts in and out of her making her breasts bounce up and down. Her strapon squirting more cum all over the floor.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2gdo9/lynns_dungeon_adventure_roleplayer_is_shown_how