VRX 9000: Sex Games / Blue Glyph (11111).
From Create Your Own Story
VRX 9000: Sex Games
Random Adventures - Temple Adventure
Round 5: Warlock's Taint
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Your Character:
Your level: 2.
Your health: Badly Injured.
Your equipment: None.
Your allies: Human - Priest.
Your abilities: Surge of Strength.
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The Story:
You decide to choose the blue glyph again. The green one disappears and the blue glyph glows brightly summoning your next challenge in the temple. The glow of the glyph feels warm and you give a pained sigh of relief that whatever is coming next isn't going to end you right here right now. You choose the easy challenge. As two of the orcs take your attention and pin you between them and start to tie your wrists behind your back you look around waiting for the next challenge to appear. You hear sad sobbing from the cage on top of the hill and your heart breaks knowing the priest likely won't last any longer with the two trolls. They'll break her if they use her any more if she isn't broken already. You need a miracle.
Instead, the room starts to get darker, the metal more prominent with an eerie red glow that seems to cling to the edges of your vision. You hear hideous orcish laughter coming from the stone archway and groan inside knowing that it is likely more of the foul creatures. How are more of these disgusting orcs easy? If only you had your blade. You are too weak to claim it half way across the orcish dungeon an your wrists are now bound by thick rope behind your back. Not to mention you are so weak you can hardly stand and each movement brings pain. As you see the warlock ponder into the room with his demonic eyes glowing red your attention is quickly diverted back to the two orcs on either side of you.
The orc behind you slaps your thick ass hard making it jump brutally and you cry out in horrible pain before he shoves his disgusting cock right up your thick ass. You scream but his hand comes up to smother your face muffling it. The orc in front of you joins in grabbing your pale thigh to press against you and push his own cock up your sopping wet cunt. The orc in the front grabs you roughly by the throat then tugs on one of your nipple rings hard making you give a gurgling scream unable to breath. The orcs ravish your thick ass and muscled cunt making you moan pathetically between the two used, abused, and too weak to struggle. Their cocks pound your ravished holes and their hands tear at your body spanking you brutally, slapping you, and demeaning you. They eventually let go of your mouth and throat letting you gasp desperately for breath just to shove two fingers between your mouth so they can hear your pathetic moans.
As the two orcs pound you like a rag doll between them seemingly without any loss of stamina. Your glazed over sobbing face slowly wanders over to the orcish warlock as you get used. He is covered in thick black and purple robes with a demonic glow about him. The other four orcs have gathered around him and you see him issuing commands in a harsh, unkind raspy voice. You catch a bit of it. "Kill the trolls and bring me the priest. We don't want her killed before we can use her." He commands.
A faint spark of hope runs through you while you moan and get filled and split by orc cock up your thick cunt and fat ass gagging on orcish fingers filling your mouth while one raises your leg up to fuck you better. Three of the four orcs around the warlock pick up long reaching spears and weapons and go about rescuing the priest from the trolls who are about to fuck her to death. The trolls don't expect the betrayal from the orcs and hardly look up when the cage doors slam close and lock. It isn't until the orcs are consumed in red rage cast from the warlock and start stabbing them through the bars that they realize and start to fight back. It is a brutal battle but the orcs possessed by rage eventually kill the two trolls unable to escape the bars and drag the limp blonde human priest away from them. One troll ends up killing one by ripping it in half in a final death pulse before being put down.
Surprisingly, you feel yourself gaining experience from the troll death and gain Level 3 and the associated Damage Resistance. Suddenly all the whip marks don't hurt so bad. The brutal fucking is suddenly more enjoyable than painful and the rough spanking and tearing at your nipple rings feels more distant. More importantly you could stand unassisted if you wanted to. You start to become more alert as you watch the priest get dragged to the warlock by the two remaining orcs covered in troll blood. You get distracted again as you get shoved against the front orc roughly and moan pathetically in pleasure as they pound your holes but you manage to keep your attention on your weak ally.
The orc warlock grins and kneels down to grab the human by her hair and tugs her up by it roughly to look deeply into her, his demonic raspy voice spilling out with laughter. "Time to give our prisoner strength so she may survive long enough to be turned to my will." He laughs, red demonic magic flooding out of his hand into the priest. You are horrified and yell at him but an orc just shoves his fingers back between your mouth gagging you and starts to fuck you sore ass with harder thrust splitting it to the limit making you scream instead. You still manage to watch the priest suddenly jerk to life, her body regaining strength as she slowly sits up slowly on her own strength. She glances around, scared, suddenly lucid and aware once again of her horrible situation.
The warlock laughs practically spitting all over her face. "Now that you have strength to endure my torture, time to turn your..." he laughs before hissing suddenly cut off.
The priest, alert enough to fight back, suddenly meets your eyes with hers and with her newfound strength floods her body with light magic before the warlock can corrupt her mind. In the mere seconds she has control and strength to use it she flings a hand forward and a beam of holy light strikes your body healing you slightly and causing a loud metallic zinging noise through the air. Your eyes go wide as you look across the room recognizing the sound of your blade flying through the air towards you, holy energy lighting up the room with power as it reacts to the beacon of light cast upon you. This is it! This is your chance! Just as the red demonic power invades the priest's mind and her holy energy fades you use your Surge of Strength and with one mighty surge break your arms free of the ropes.
The orcs are both pushed back and you give a gasp of relief at not being filled by their disgusting cocks as reach out your hand before they can react. With new strength you catch your holy enchanted sword and with incredible resolve use a powerful cleaving attack to take off the heads of both orcs that were abusing you with one swing. The orc warlock roars in defiance and sends the remaining three orcs charging your way as he continues to pour his demonic magic into the priest taking control of her last resisting bits of mind. With a mighty scream of one defiled and seeking retribution you hurl your holy sword with all the strength of your surge of strength at the warlock. The holy sword screams through the air and slashes through one of the orcs without slowing a beat. The warlock bellows defiance and tries to move letting the priest fall back to the ground. He is not quick enough and your sword buries right into the warlock and floods him with holy energy killing him in a mighty blast of light.
The two orcs that had charged you pause as this, looking back in awe. This gives you the edge dancing forward to land an extremely powerful punch to the first one's face then snap his neck as he stumbles back following him up. The second one recovers in time and you dance away from the blows of his spears desperately trying not to take a blow. After taking two nasty slashes and almost falling unconscious from the pain your damage resistance carries you through and you lunge forward and grab a nasty hook from the torture ceiling and shove it through the orcs eye killing him moments later. As you breath heavily extremely damaged and abused you breath heavily as you gain yet another level rising to Level 4.
You stumble over to the priest then, her body thrashing with demonic energy trying to fight the light within. To your dismay her face suddenly twists into an evil grin and her eyes light up with demonic light. Her hand shoots forward with incredible dexterity and strength to grab you by the throat, the demon inside her taking over completely. Twisted in mourning and sadness you let her pale hand grasp at your throat while your much stronger hands find hers and pin her down. Demonic curses and laughter try to escape her lips but you slowly put the priest and demon inside out of her misery killing your own ally with your bare hands.
Horrified at having to do such a thing you take the time to honor her memory before getting up. You retrieve your holy blade and take some heavy armor from one of the orcs to protect you. You find the old healing potion you had from the goblins and immediately drink it gaining all of your strength back breathing a sigh of relief. You'd not be much of a fight even as well equipped as you are in your previous condition. Finally you kick the smoldering warlock over and loot him finding a potion of strength and a bag of gold. Wondering if you'll have a chance to use it you put it in your pack and glance up to notice two more elvish glyphs have formed on the wall as the room slowly converts back to its original form with the orcs gone. Breathing a weary sigh you choose one promising yourself to protect the next ally you find better than this one. You can't fail again.
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Which elvish rune do you pick?
