Geography (Sturm)

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Reaching down to brush the bandages away only succeeded in getting her other hand tangled as well, the bandages proving to be impossibly annoying as she tried to get them off of herself, Sherry still busy with the book, looking at the cover and examining the crystals.

 

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"Grrr....Stupid bandages... I said off!" She resumed shaking her arms and trying to get these ridiculously clingy bandages off of her arms. Seriously, she could never get bandages to stay on her, and these wouldn't let go and they were probably as old as dirt! She shook her head and continued struggling with the bandages.

 

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Claire 13
Wrap Demon 7
Entangled 1 down from 2.
Wrap Demon 20
Sherry 11
Entangled 2

Sherry 8
Wrap Demon 13

Claire's yanking finally yielded some results, and she managed to get one of her hands free only to find out that these "Old as Dirt" Bandages were actually alive as several shot out to try and ensnare her further, forcing her to back away from the coffin even though the things managed to maintain a firm grip on her left hand. Sherry however was not so lucky. Not noticing until it was a little too late, Claire saw a distinct second bundle along with the first that was attacking her leap out and quickly ensnare Sherry rather badly, the redhead shouting out in alarm and struggling but not really getting anywhere as her wrists and arms were pretty badly tangled, being bound tightly in the strong cloth even as she flailed around and kicked wildly on the floor. "WHAT THE HELL!?"

 

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As she finally got her hand free, Claire was rudely surprised to find that the bandages seemed to actually be alive, she had been under attack this whole time! She really needed to stop learning like this...

Sherry was entangled almost instantly, not good, this was not good, Holy shit what the fuck's going on!!! Claire was freaked out now, and rather than use magic, as someone clear-headed would, she flailed her arms around wildly, managing to slip her way into the open sarcophagus where she continued to flail against the bandages. "What is this shit!?"

 

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Claire. Auto Fail for wow Panic >.>
Entangled 4, cannot attack until escaping, -4 to rolls
Sherry 6
Wrap Demon 13
Attack Miss
Wrap Demon 13
Sherry 10
Entangled 3, -3 to rolls, cannot attack

Panicking and flailing her way INTO the coffin was probably a very bad idea, and turned out in fact to be exactly that! Landing inside the sarcophagus and on the main body of one of the creatures which wasted no time at all in coiling around her like a snake and suddenly constricting around her form, her arms snapping together across her chest under her breasts as her legs were also tightly bound up, the bandages starting to squeeze and continuing to bind her ever tighter. Something within Claire's mind told her that if she didn't pull herself loose, that she would be helpless in mere moments.

Sherry wasn't having much luck either, as the bandages that had bound her wrists pinned her arms to her chest as well and started dragging her towards the sarcophagus.

 

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As she landed in the sarcophagus, all of Claire's past fears about this place came rushing back to her and she completely broke down in a panic, twisting and turning, trying desperately to escape, succeeding in only making herself more and more tangled. After so much thrashing, Claire was just too worn out to fight against the bandages of doom any longer, surrendering herself to whatever grim fate awaited her, she lay in the sarcophagus, bound and panting.

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This has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that I've never actually seen anybody lose to the bandages and am somewhat curious about what would happen. Honest.

 

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Thrashing around in the sarcophagus, Claire lost any chance whatsoever of escaping, and Sherry didn't fair any better as both of them were tightly bound from head to toe in the strong cloth, eventually even their lips split by coils of the fabric as they were gagged tightly. No one would be able to hear them either... Feeling something strange as Claire writhed around in her tight new prison, she felt something happening to her clothing, hearing a tearing noise as the fabric destroyed it by pulling at indivual threads before spitting the remants out like so much offal outside the sarcophagas, and leaving Claire's body completely exposed to the strange monster as she felt a coil of the bandage slide around the back of her neck, and continue to slip down her body even as she writhed in her bindings.

As it continued lower, she felt the still squirming cloth push between her legs before slipping back up to the coil around the back of her neck, before suddenly growing tight, the cloth yanked snugly into her folds and drawing an unexpected gasp from Claire as pleasure shot through her, the bandage's content to simply hold and tease her for now as she felt something else move. It was Sherry. Having been bound, and being tormented in the same way, Sherry was dragged into the sarcophagos as well and was laid next to Claire even as she moaned and whimpered, her hips slowly starting to roll against Claire in pleasure at the teasing.

 

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Winding up completely bound by the strange bandages, Claire could do nothing as they somehow managed to dissolve her clothes, leaving her naked under the old rags. Bound, gagged, and naked, Claire was totally at the mercy of whatever strange creature this was. However, it wasn't until it threaded a part of itself between her legs that she began to get an idea of what this creature was about. So it was going to be another one of those encounters was it...

While her first reaction was a groan as the bandage parted her lower lips, as it secured her and left her bound up in a creepy sarcophagus with...Sherry, so no rescue for her then, she changed her tone to something more of a moan, trying to shift her hips in time with Sherry. It wasn't that she was in a particularly aroused state just yet, but remembering her encounter with the limpet, and maybe things would go easier for them if they just went along with whatever this pervy little bandage monster thing wanted? She tried to make eye contact with Sherry to ease her mind, if she could. For now all they could do was wait while the bandages had their fun.

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You may have noticed my posts becoming more and more derpy as time went on, well that was just the caffeine wearing off from my all nighter, combined with an unhealthy dose of curiosity. But now I'm back , and fair warning, I plan on making you work to get Claire after this hahaha!

 

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Completely mummified now, the bandage rubbing insistently between her petals, eye contact was all but impossible within the confines of the sarcophagos, And the creature it seemed were far from down with them. Grinding against their flowers forcibly and becoming damp with their juices, the wrap demons teased the girls relentlessly until something slightly strange happened. Unseen by either of them, a coil of the bandages had formed outside of them, only to shimmer slightly with power as something was created and felt squirming up Claire's thighs, inching towards her flower. Thick and long, Claire was helpless to prevent whatever it was from pushing half of itself deep into her folds as it squirmed underneath the bandage cleaving her slit and teasing her, the sensations combining to drive her lust through the roof as her own bucking and moaning made it all worse, her pleasure quickly building. However, this time the creatures didn't care one little bit for the preferences of their prey, and before she could protest in any way, she felt the other half force itself into her ass, before the odd thing filling both of her holes, and forced deeper by the bandage began to vibrate and writhe within her at a furious pace, the muffled squeels and moans from Sherry telling Claire that much the same was happening to her as well. As if to compound the problem, Claire felt herself turned as the two demons took their bound prey and tied them tightly together, chest to chest, their crotch rope bandages joining as they laid on their sides, each motion from the other causing both women pleasure as the episode continued.

 

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As her sweet juices continued to soak the bandages around her flower, Claire was in a relatively calm state of mind, no longer in her hysterical thrashing state from earlier. Now it was just a waiting game, she hoped. In truth, she had no idea how long these things would keep her. For all she knew, they would be the next mummies someone discovered in here. That was a grim thought.

Fortunately, or not, she was distracted from that train of thought by the formation of something long and thick on her leg. As it slowly slid up her naked, bound thighs, she got the feeling it was made out of bandages. And as it closed in on her pussy, she knew what it was about to do. The strange bandage-dildo pierced the crevasse between her thighs, brushing right past the crotch bandage and thrusting in and out of her. That served to get her warmed up, now she was panting and moaning as though she were in heat, thrusting her hips as strongly as she could in time with the dildo. Then, unexpectedly, the other end of the dildo curved around and rammed straight into her ass! Even through the lust and pleasure the pain of having her anal virginity taken, and in so abrupt a manner, broke through. She cried out, or tried to, the gag muffled her cry.

As the bandage dildo pumped into both of her lower holes roughly, she cried out a choked, muffled gasp each time, tears wetting the bandages by over her eyes as she realized what she had been reduced to because of her panic attack and a few old bandages. As the bandages bound Claire and Sherry together at their crotch ropes, Claire tried to focus on the pleasurable feelings, the penetration of her pussy and continued rubbings of the crotch rope, as well as Sherry's occasional bucking against her as she responded to her own treatment. Additionally, the thought of how subverted, humiliated, and vulnerable they must look further heightened her pleasure. From what she could hear, it seemed like Sherry was taking the dildo better than her though. In a haze of lust and pain, she decided that if Sherry could take this, then she would too! She focused on the pleasure points, trying to drive her lust ever higher. She found that as the dildo penetrated her ass, she could use that to push herself further onto the vaginal dildo, and in this way she started to shift the pleasure to pain ration well back into pleasure range as her juices soaked the bandages, surely leaving an obvious mark on them for anyone who might be watching.

 

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Not caring about her preferences at all, the torment continued for what felt like an eternity, not 1, but 3 orgasms washing over her as the pain slowly faded and she was simply left with the pleasure, Sherry's animated bucking and squeeling in pleasure only serving to drive Claire's higher as Claire's determination to enjoy this hopeless situation paid off for her. However, Neither girl was freed and as they continued to buck and grind their way into a frenzy, they eventually passed out, the last feeling Claire felt being another incredible orgasm blazing along her nerves.

Waking up in the sarcophagos, Claire noticed two things. That their clothing was gone, and that Sherry was holding her tightly, snoozing peacefully, and a sweaty, sex smelling mess. The bandages seemed to be gone, and then Claire noticed one more thing in the shadows. Claire saw that Sherry still smelled like sex, because although most of the bandages were gone, Sherry's crotch rope was still firmly in place and there appeared to be a braided clothe collar and leash lashed around her neck that fed into a wide ball of cloth that was filling her mouth completely, knotted tightly into place. The leash had been left tied to her wrist like a present of some kind.... Well... This was interesting....

 

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As her rising lust managed to overcome all pain, Claire let out muffled screams of her own, reduced along with Sherry to a wet, writhing, mass of bandages. Orgasm after orgasm crashed over her, and she had no idea how long they were at it. Finally, as she drenched the bandages for who knew what time this was, she passed out in a wave of bliss and cum.

Waking up an indeterminate amount of time later, she found herself and Sherry curled up in the sarcophagus, Sherry having a tight hold on Claire. She didn't move for a few seconds, letting her eyes roam around for any sign of the insane bandages, but she didn't see them. However, on second inspection she did notice Sherry's bound state.

She felt a blush tinge her cheeks as she bent down and closely examined it. It was made of bandages all right. Claire decided she preferred her naked state to being held in bondage by those bandages. Still, she felt a twinge of guilt, it was mostly her fault they had been captured and subjected to all of that. Still, she did't really know what to make of the left over binding, was it a peace offering of sorts? A parting gift maybe? Was it still sentient?

Claire decided to find out. Even though the site of Sherry bound up made her a little aroused, she wouldn't make her walk around in that getup. First she decided to try untying the knots manually, if that didn't work, she would try verbally communicating with it. In a hushed voice, she would ask the bandages to bind her instead of her friend. It really wasn't fair for her to be punished for a mistake on Claire's part.

 

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The bandages knots undid after some serious tugging, that woke up Sherry and had her mewling softly as the tugging aroused her slightly, but soon enough, the last of the bandages fell away and they were both free, the bandages apparently just a parting gift or prank from a pair of creatures presumably still on the loose somewhere. Stretching and yawning in the sarcophagos, it was a moment before they could stand. Sherry scowled looking around for her clothing, finding only shredded remains outside. "I really like those shorts, what a pain, one sec." Focusing for a moment, her hands shining, Sherry managed to mend their clothing from it's decimated state before realising that Claire had never learned that trick. Sharing it with her was a trivial matter and Claire was safe in the realisation that as long as she had power, then she had clothing. "Well... That was interesting!" She said smiling, not really phased in the slightest as she retrieved her glasses. "So! Left? Right? Or center" She said pointing to the adjoining passageways.

 

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Claire was happy with how well Sherry took their capture and rape, but she still felt bad. With downcast eyes she said, "Sorry, Sherry. If I hadn't lost my cool like that we wouldn't have gotten raped and lost who knows how much time. Forgive me? And do you know what those things were that got us?"

When she showed her the clothes trick, that brightened Claire right up, she really hadn't been looking forward to walking around this place naked. "Hey thanks, I can already tell this one's going to come in handy! Hey, want to grab that book and bring it with us? It's a long shot, but if it ends up working again, it could be a huge help."

Upon being asked which direction to go, Claire decided to go up the center path, just on a whim. Although she did also pocket the remains of the bandage demon thing before they left...

 

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Sherry stretched again just to loosen herself up some more. "Yea, it's called a wrap demon, it's like a rope demon, but tougher and less friendly. And really, don't worry about it. We lost, shit happened, we're alive and unharmed. Which I'm going to call a win." Watching her pocket the bandages though, she raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Planning some fun for me later are we?" She said slyly, snickering as she picked up the book and they headed down the center passage.

The passage itself was annoyingly unlit, which Sherry solved by summoning a little glowing ball of light that lit up the surrounding area in a soft green, making travel easier. The path itself was clear however and they managed to arrive at the next chamber in the admittedly massive temple without incident. The room itself was much larger then the last, and both girls were greeted to a rather startling sight. There was a woman, still very much alive, struggling against chains set into the floor in the center of the room. Green haired and with a dark brown complexion, the girl herself saw them and waved frantically all she could, the shackles holding her keeping her locked to the floor pretty securely, and with her mouth gagged with what looked to be a large wad of red silk tied tightly in place. Completely nude, with a generous curving c cup chest and wide curves, the girl seemed rather desperate for help.

The rest of the room was pretty barren, showing several benches along the sides, and two staircases leading up to a second level that they couldn't quite make out.

 

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"Wrap demon huh? Interesting." She would have to keep that in mind. When Sherry made her remark about the bindings Claire replied, "Well I'm not actually all that good of a dom, doesn't mean one of us can't have some fun with them though." This was followed by a wink that was a little more than friendly.

Claire continued to be impressed by Sherry's use of utility magic, the glowing orb being of great help in navigating the ruin. She found herself quite surprised they didn't run into any trouble.

When they came to the unexpected captive in the next room, Claire's first instinct was to run and help, but she had fallen into enough traps today. Now was a time for caution.

"Sherry, hang back and watch those stairs, I don't want anything to surprise us. I'm going to go see what's up with our new nude friend." She slowly advanced towards the beautiful green-haired girl, able to discern a wad of silk gagging her.

Silk? That was an odd, expensive choice for a gag? Still, Claire approached the girl intent on undoing the gag. If it happened without incident, she would ask, "Are you ok? What happened to you, why are you tied here?"

 

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As soon as the cloth was removed, Part of Claire really wished she hadn't because the stream of obscenities that tore from her mouth was utterly impressive. "Those miserable cultist motherfuckers! I swear to ever assbackwards clown of a god that I'm going to rip their miserable fucking hides from their god damned bones!" She seemed really REALLY angry to be here at all.

Noticing that perhaps she was being a little rude, the girl stopped struggling and looked at Claire seriously. "You. Are not a Cultist. Would you mind?" She said, pointing to a lever against the far wall partially hidden near the door. "If this goes on any longer I'm going to scream" Sherry, who had been watching, walked forward and muttered something. "You're... You're a Dryad! The hell are you doing in this jungle!?" She asked incredulously.

"I was summoned and bound! They used my power to summon some freaky looking demon thing, and now I am Beyond pissed off. Get me out of here please, this is REALLY painful."

Looking down, Claire noticed a set of softly glowing runes that were crackling with a red glow and the shackles had left the girl with some serious red welts that were bleeding from all the struggling she had done. If she was a Dryad, then just being away from her home was painful, if they were draining her, even more so, and part of Claire remembered that for the fey, the touch of Iron was excruciating. That this girl wasn't on her knees screaming was impressive to say the least, but given her temper, not all that surprising.

 

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Claire raised a bemused eyebrow at the dryad as she uttered her stream of profanities. After she described her circumstances, she was moved by pity, but also caution. If she released her, she would be releasing an extremely powerful, extremely pissed off, fey creature. But hey, girls have to stick together, right?

Claire dashed over to the switch, flipped it, and ran back to the dryad. There were a lot of thoughts rushing through her head right now, she had to struggle to not bombard the dryad with questions. First she turned to Sherry, saying, "Is there any way we can contact the others? The cultists may still be hear, and anything to do with a demon is seriously bad news. The others need to know what's been going on here or they could be in serious trouble." Turning towards the dryad, Claire addressed her. "My name is Claire, by the way, this is Sherry. What may we call you? Noticing the welts from the shackles, Claire bent down without even asking and took the girls hands, one at a time and lightly channeled some water magic over them. She didn't know any healing spells, so some water to soothe the skin was the best she could do. "You poor thing! How long have you been trapped down here?

After the general introductions were handled, Claire had more to ask the dryad. "Not to seem cold or callous, but what can you tell us about the cultists, and this...demon? They could be a real problem.

 

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Upon pulling the lever, the Dryad gave a soft sigh, and just collapsed as the shackles opened and the runes snapped off, finally giving the girl some peace. "I've been down here for 3 days straight, with no water, no sunlight... I thought I was going to seriously die there, thank you." She said to Claire, smiling weakly. It seemed her rage had been all that was keeping her standing. However, as Claire tried to soothe the wounds with water, the girl's body soaked it up, the wounds already starting to heal.

"It's nice to meet you, Really nice. Names Narin, and my forest is probably miles and miles away from this place. It's so far away I can't even feel it anymore. As for the cultists, I know they're still around, but I don't know much, and the demon... I have no idea, it looked like a woman. Wouldn't be a succubus though, that wouldn't make sense, unless it was a Lady, which would be bad. We don't need a queen of lust demons here."

Narin was pretty out of things until Sherry got closer and lent her own magic to Claire's and they got the girl enough water to get her back on her feet. "Thanks. Really..." She said, smiling softly and seeming far kinder now that she knew she was in the company of friends. Claire would probably be pissed too after going through that.

 

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Claire cradled the dryad, Nirin, in her arms while she and Sherry channeled water into her, a compassionate smile on her face. She looked into the dryad's eyes with nothing but kindness and a desire to take away the pain that plagued her. Somehow the fact that she was naked didn't phase Claire, which was perhaps nothing short of a miracle."Nirin hmm? That's a very pretty name. Don't worry Nirin, we will not allow more harm to come to you here. We will do our best to get you out of this place and back to your home. We are just here with a research group researching..." Actually, Claire had no idea what they were researching, she'd just been hired to clear a path.

Helping Nirin to her feet Claire continued her train of thought."You know I'm really not sure why we're here. Do you know Sherry? We found a neat spellbook earlier, it basically transmitted basic elemental spell knowledge directly into my brain, but we can't seem to make it work anymore... And I have no idea what the other groups are up to, we don't really have a means of contacting them." Thinking for a moment, she asked the dryad, "Any idea why the cultists might have set up shop here? Now that everyone was on their feet, it was time to move. There were cultists here, and the research team had no idea! Claire stayed still for a moment, trying to figure out the best way to go. If nothing really jumped out at her, she figured that the best way to head was up, so she started towards the nearest staircase. Then she abruptly turned around, face palming. "Nirin! You're naked!" To state the obvious. A blush formed on her cheeks, she hadn't quite gotten the point across that she had meant to. She tried again, "Would you like me to conjure some clothes for you before we head on out?"