Fight them off?
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Waking up, you see that you and Willow have been taken to the castle. The two of you are in a throne room, with a young woman in her twenties at the head. She has violet hair cascading down her back, and has a red bikini top and black tattered skirt on. | Waking up, you see that you and Willow have been taken to the castle. The two of you are in a throne room, with a young woman in her twenties at the head. She has violet hair cascading down her back, and has a red bikini top and black tattered skirt on. | ||
| - | "I | + | "I apologize for the 'rude' invitation, but I need you, Willow." She says, in a posh British accent. She points to a native with a beret on. "I want someone to paint me, but the local 'talent' doesn't cut it. What do you say, help me out?" |
"Willow," You whisper. "You know her?" | "Willow," You whisper. "You know her?" | ||
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From the unamused look on Gale's face, she isn't budging. | From the unamused look on Gale's face, she isn't budging. | ||
| - | "You'll paint today, or I take your 'treasure'." She shoots back. At that, a native with a wig rips off her hat, revealing loose strands of multi colored hair. Willow looked between Gale and the native, and nodded. The native gives back her hat and unties her, just as Gale speaks. "Since it | + | "You'll paint today, or I take your 'treasure'." She shoots back. At that, a native with a wig rips off her hat, revealing loose strands of multi colored hair. Willow looked between Gale and the native, and nodded. The native gives back her hat and unties her, just as Gale speaks. "Since you refused the first time, you will paint naked." |
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| + | "What!? B-but, I-I..." Willow stutters out, face blushing. | ||
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| + | "You can keep your panties and hat on." Gale says, impatient. "Now, either strip down, or the guards will do it." A couple of guards grinned pervertedly. "By the way, some of them want to release some 'tension' built up from when you and your friends beat them up." | ||
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| + | So, with a red face, Willow started stripping. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing a set of D cup breasts. Some of the guards wolf whistled, as she slipped her shoes off and began pulling down her skirt. In one corner of the room, you see a couple guards rubbing themselves off. By now, Willow has nothing on but cotton white panties and her large hat. | ||
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| + | "Now, get to work." Gale says, posing in an erotic way while a canvas and easel is brought in. | ||
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[[Category: Angry Chicks]] | [[Category: Angry Chicks]] | ||
Revision as of 09:24, 6 April 2016
Drawing your machete, you attack. You cut into one club, knocking it out of the natives hands. Suddenly, the other natives jump on you, pinning you to the ground. You swing your machete, cutting one before a cloth is pressed against your nose. You pass out.
Waking up, you see that you and Willow have been taken to the castle. The two of you are in a throne room, with a young woman in her twenties at the head. She has violet hair cascading down her back, and has a red bikini top and black tattered skirt on.
"I apologize for the 'rude' invitation, but I need you, Willow." She says, in a posh British accent. She points to a native with a beret on. "I want someone to paint me, but the local 'talent' doesn't cut it. What do you say, help me out?"
"Willow," You whisper. "You know her?"
"Yes. She's Gale, an old friend of Stella." Willow says, before turning back to Gale, nervously answering. "Gale, I'd l-love to help b-but, Stella and the others are probably worried by now. Maybe another t-time?"
From the unamused look on Gale's face, she isn't budging.
"You'll paint today, or I take your 'treasure'." She shoots back. At that, a native with a wig rips off her hat, revealing loose strands of multi colored hair. Willow looked between Gale and the native, and nodded. The native gives back her hat and unties her, just as Gale speaks. "Since you refused the first time, you will paint naked."
"What!? B-but, I-I..." Willow stutters out, face blushing.
"You can keep your panties and hat on." Gale says, impatient. "Now, either strip down, or the guards will do it." A couple of guards grinned pervertedly. "By the way, some of them want to release some 'tension' built up from when you and your friends beat them up."
So, with a red face, Willow started stripping. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing a set of D cup breasts. Some of the guards wolf whistled, as she slipped her shoes off and began pulling down her skirt. In one corner of the room, you see a couple guards rubbing themselves off. By now, Willow has nothing on but cotton white panties and her large hat.
"Now, get to work." Gale says, posing in an erotic way while a canvas and easel is brought in.
UNFINISHED
