CH Part 3

[MiscChaos]

Seeing a person still alive, Alena quickly cradles the girl in her arms, casting a quick Cure Light Wounds to make sure the girl isn't suffering from any unseen damage. "I agree. The Necromancer must be made to answer for what she has done." Alena growls, fury in her eyes. She goes off in search of Sasha and the hopefully still unconscious woman. Alena has a variety of ways she'd like to introduce consciousness to the woman, none of them pleasant.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Giving a nod, Kathryn would allow Alena to take the girl. "Be careful with her!" After that, she would jog over to the platform and hold her arms out, ready to catch Camilla should she be willing to come down. "I've got you. I'll count you in if you want- otherwise, just drop into my arms." It shouldn't have been too hard to catch her. Even with those massive, jiggling, wonderful... She shook her head quickly, blushing. Damn it, this cock was affecting her thoughts! So was her armour! She couldn't win!

[Meep Meepersons]

Misc: You easily catch up to Sasha and her charge whom she is dragging behind her. The Necromancer is in very poor condition. You suspect she could keel over with but a tap from your tail.

[MiscChaos]

When Alena sees the Necromancer, she also almost starts to see red. The idea that someone could threaten a child with the theft of the soul is horrendous! Only the thought of making the woman face retribution for her crimes prevents Alena from creating a bloody smear out of criminal. She attempts to catch the woman around the stomach with her tail, wrapping it around until her arms are captured within her coils. Gently though. It wouldn't do to crush the woman or have her pass out from pain before the interrogation starts. Casting a Cure Minor Wounds to make sure she doesn't accidentally kill the woman, Alena begins tightening her coils until the Necromancer awakens. "You corrupted, contemptible cur! What were your plans for this child?! Tell me or you will wish we had left you for the villagers!"

[Lynxy]

"Thanks. It's just easier this way." Camila said as she pushed off the ledge and dropped into Kath's arms. Her tits landed heavily in the warrior's face because she hadn't yet learned to account for how far they stick out. It was weird suddenly not knowing your own body, Cam thought as the bulge in her pants pressed uncomfortably against the plates of Kath's armor.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Suddenly, tits. All that Kathryn could feel on her face was tits, and all she could see was darkness. **CLANG!** What was that?! Oh God, she felt herself harden in her armour. Her face turned pure red instantly, and she set Camilla down, turning quickly to try and escape the warlock's view. She didn't. Camilla, if she were paying enough attention to give even a casual glance, would realise just how red Kathryn's face was. Much like a tomato.

[Lynxy]

Camilla couldn't help but giggle watching the hardened warrior blushing and fumbling over herself like a cherry boy. "Still haven't had enough, hmmm?" She began, stepping closer. Maybe these things weren't all bad, she thought briefly while stealing a glance at her own chest mushed into the remains of her top. Gods above, Camilla couldn't remember the last time she had felt quite this much need. She put her hands in the middle of Kath's turned back. "Armor. I think you need to get out of the way now." She says, imploring the item to once again retract into whatever hammer space it hid itself in.

[Motoko]

Sasha glares back as the Necromancer is unceremoniously ripped from her grasp.before hearing the necromancer's newest crime, to which she looked even more furious, she headed back into the room looking towards the others....Seeing Kath and cam....her cock was instantly hard again...

[Meep Meepersons]

Misc: The necromancer awakens as soon ass you start to squeeze. "Ah! Wh-what!? Child!? What child!? Argh, stop! Please, it hurts!" She whimpered, obviously not so keen on being hurt herself. Before you can answer though, you are frozen in place. Unable to move, or even speak. All you can do is observe quietly and think to yourself. You notice the apparent child in your hands move about, then hope out of your arms.

Elf Child: The child falls face first onto the floor and sits up with pained expression, her tiny hands covering her nose. "Hagyuu..mby nohb...." Her small, childish voice came out with a bit of a whimper herself. Sniffling for a moment, she sighed and stuck a finger down her throat, causing herself to hurl! Gross! She repeated this a few times until a small box plopped out onto the floor. She then proceeded to pluck it up, and focused upon it with great intensity for the better part of a minute. The suddenly, a bright shining rift opens up next to her, and a chest, exactly like the tiny box in her hand appears before her! She opens it, and pulls a single suitcase from it. Groaning loudly, as she struggles with it's apparent weight. The suitcase is much larger then the actual chest itself, suggesting some kind of spacial magic. A small white dragon climbs out from the chest as well, sitting patiently next to the young girl, who is currently rifling through the suitcase. She brings a towel to her naked form, and whips herself down. And with a sigh, she eventually clothes herself. Donning a bracelet and jeweled headband. She stuffs all that fell from the suitcase, which was basically just a bunch of clothes, back into the suitcase and closes it. She then closes the chest, and stands up, waving her hand at Alena, unfreezing her.

Kath's Armor: The suit of living mail retracts completely, apparently feeling compliant at the moment. The cat's eye gem is covered in what one would assume to be it's gesture of an eyelid. Maybe it's tired? Can it even get tired?

[TCELESBHSUP]

Kathryn was soon left in just her Drow noble clothing, feeling Camilla's hands on her back through the fine fabric. Turning, she would chuckle almost nervously. "... Well... Hate to admit it, but yeah... Still not completely satisfied. Body just wouldn't hold out earlier." At least she was honest. "Are you...?" So damn awkward right now. So, she shut herself up by reaching over and groping the warlock's chest firmly, massaging the soft titflesh and leaning down to give her a kiss. Should she accept it, of course.

[Meep Meepersons]

This is what the girl looks like: http://s292.photobucket.com/user/RyokaF ... sort=3&o=4

[MiscChaos]

Alena's first thought as she's frozen is she's going to die. The Necromancer had one last trick up her sleeve and because she was careless, she's going to die. But then it turns out the girl in her hands is the source of her woes, not her enemy. What happens next causes her to rethink an earlier question she posed to Kathryn. Namely, "Is the outside world always this strange? Or is it because I am traveling with you people?" Regurgitating boxes which hold chests bigger than it which holds suitcases bigger than that and a dragon! She has a stray thought that the necromancer should be glad that Alena's frozen or else she would have crushed the woman absentmindedly as she gripped something to hold on to her now fragile sense of reality. When the lamia's unfrozen, she has to check herself to make sure she doesn't accidentally follow through with her random thought, loosening her grip on the Necromancer enough so that she's in not danger of being squeezed to death, but also unable to get away.

"Who are you? What are you?" She asks, unable to articulate her thoughts more eloquently than that.

[Lynxy]

Camilla simply gave Kath an impish grin before tilting her head up and kissing her back. It seemed her tongue danced as gracefully as the rest of her. She untied the quick fixes she had made to her armor to expose her new ginormous breasts, then started undoing Kath's clothes.[I don't know how the clothes are made to be more specific] Though, not without stopping occasionally to grope her through the surprisingly pliable material.

[Meep Meepersons]

The girl simply looks up at you and yawn. The chest behind her disappears into nothingness. She then puts the tiny replica into a pocket on her newly donned coat. "Simple my dear cleric, I am a being of immeasurable intellect. My name is Azmerelda Bitankoph. From your attire, you must be at least as old as I am. It's been what? Three hundred years since I last saw those vestments of, what was her name, Meep? Ah yes, the goddess Meep. Strange name for a god I must say." She rambled, her adorable tone belying her words. Was she really as old as she says she was? She looks like a mere child! "I assume you are the one who rescued me from that damnable contraption yes?" She asks, grunting cutely as she hefts her large suitcase, obviously having a bit of trouble with it's weight.


Lynxy: Turns out the clothes are ment for easy access sex! The cloth on the breast simply slide down under the tits, and the cloth on the crotch are like the front of mens boxers/briefs *real life man undies* only they slide way open. The fabric is so well made these features are hidden very well! You would have to know about them to even realize that the clothing was so lewdly made.

[MiscChaos]

Just when she thought things could get no stranger, this new world of hers throws more oddities at her as if seeking to bury her under them. Still, the girl... woman... Lolita! She believes that word means what she wants it to and it was just coming into style at her time. Anyway, Azmerelda introduced herself so it'd be just rude not to do the same herself, even if she has odd opinion's about her goddess's name. "I am Alena Allison. Pleased to make your acquaintance." She says with a curtsy. The last time she said this, she ended up having to modify her words. She hopes she doesn't suffer such a fate this time around. "Yes, I freed everyone from those soul-sucking sins of society, though you were the only survivor. Might I ask how you became trapped in there? Perhaps in exchange for carrying your luggage?"

[Meep Meepersons]

The girl raised a brow, then the suitcase. "Oh would you? How kind of you. It is very nice to meet you as well Miss Allison." She looks to the necromancer. "Ah yes, Nura. She caught me off guard and stuck me into that machine you were talking about. It sucks out the life energy of a person and then their soul. It condenses it into a good sized ruby orb. They can be used to power golems indefinitely. It is quite something. Hm, it would seem my magic *level* has been depleted by that machine, my soul weakened. It must have been my immense arcane abilities that saved me." She explains. She waves her hand at Nura, but nothing happens. "Hmmm, she should have exploded from that....It would appear I must rebuild my arcane abilities back up to what they once were. How annoying." She says to no one in particular. She sighs, and hefts her suitcase once more, setting it down for the Lamia to pick it up. Assuming she hadn't already.

[MiscChaos]

Nura? That's a rather... unintimidating name for someone like a Necromancer. Absentmindedly attempting to pick up the suitcase, she thinks a moment about what Azmerelda has said. Then she thinks back on something that happened shortly after Nura was defeated. "These rubies... just how many would you suppose there are? Because one of my associates discovered 3 on the corpses of the Undead after our battle and they... well, the magic within were absorbed into her breasts. In any case, how would you go about rebuilding your abilities? I must admit, I am curious about how powerful you once were."

[TCELESBHSUP]

Naturally, Kathryn began to work Camilla's breasts as they were exposed, carefully touching, stroking and groping at the sensitive flesh. With each slow squeeze, she would either flick across or pinch the woman's nipples, her tongue dancing in return. For such a simple girl of lower birth, she was quite skilled in lovemaking as well. Or perhaps that was a common trait for farm girls? Who knew, really. But, either way, her own ample chest was soon exposed, and her monstrous cock flipped out, lewdly slapping against Camilla's belly- let alone part of it managing to nestle between her breasts.

[Lynxy]

Camilla looked down wide eyed at Kath's member pressing heavily between her breasts, suddenly worried about what she'd signed herself up for. It was hard to focus on such worries though, clouded by lust and the persistent teasing of her nipples, so after a few moments of shock she dove back into their kiss. At the same time she traced several circles around Kath's nipples before trailing her fingers down her sides to her member where she began to softly stroke it with both hands.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Kathy gave a rather happy moan as her breasts were played with- and an even happier one as Camilla paid attention to her prick. She'd had it for a fair while now, and used it many times with the necromancer... Yet it was still just as sensitive. Half of her wished that would change. The other? Well, it wouldn't mind so much. One hand left Camilla's chest, the other reaching down to begin rubbing at the front of her clothes- a new edition, it seemed. Multiple. In fact... Well, her sack felt odd. But she wouldn't focus on that for now. Instead, she simply rubbed and groped, her large hand paying attention to both sexes down there.