Charge in and Break the bars down
From Create Your Own Story
You don't have much choice, besides if you stay still thinking about it for too long then that beautiful dark elf will be dead anyway, with you mind made up you move to the furthest point of the cell and drop your shoulder before charging at the door with all the speed and strength you can muster.
A dulled thud sounds upon impact and a few of the long bars did indeed bend slightly, you know you can give it more now so return to your starting position and try again. Again and again you throw yourself into the cell door until at last the hinges break and you stumble as the bared door falls to the ground. It makes a crash much louder than you thought it would, and know that someone was bound to hear it. You stand up and look around, along the same wall that you were prisoner are more doors as tall and thick as yours but as you look further down the doors reduce in size.
"Elf girl where are you?" You call out as loudly as you dare for you can also hear the beginnings of footsteps that are obviously the prison guards. After a few moments of waiting you hear the same sweet but still scared voice from before come from down the corridor and around the next corner so you take off after it as quickly and silently as you can.
As you round the corner you see the silver hair and beautiful face of the dark elf girl behind one of the furthest cells but the footsteps have gotten much louder. Fortunately the girl noticed your arrival. She's sulking in the corner of her cell, her face covered in tears as she looks at you.
"W-what do you want? Isn't it enough that you're the reason I'm condemned to death? Leave me alone! Guards! Guards come quick!"
"Shut up!" you bellow.
The girl freezes at your outburst, and you instantly regret shouting at her. "Look," you say, "I told you before that I wanted to make you my mate and I'm willing to put my life on the line for yours. So, will you allow me to rescue you?"
She remains silent for a brief moment, before hesitantly nodding. "Y-yes."
"Get as far away from the door as you can and cover your eyes." You say.
She does as instructed and through she still seems scared about the idea of being your mate she knows her only other option is death by her own king. The door is much smaller and more fragile than the one you were held behind and it suddenly makes sense to you, elves aren't known for their strength but rather their grace, agility and speed so they wouldn't have need for another mighty door to keep in a young elf. You figure you can break through using your foot and in doing so might look that much more attractive to the elf girl so you slam your foot against the lock hard. At first nothing happens but as you kick it again and again the whole cell door begins to shake until finally with a thunderous crack the door whips open.
"Hurry now, we don't have much time until the guards get here. Do you know of a way out?" you ask as you reach out to her.
She says nothing in reply but nods her head. Walking past you, she grabs your hand on her way. Just her touch is enough to make your cock stiffen and your balls begin to churn then it dawns on you that you need to release some of your sexual tension before it truly hinders you or threatens your life. You don't say anything though, determined you are to at least get out of the prison first even if the head of your cock is bouncing mere inches away from the elf's ass with every step.
It seems an eternity but at last you are led round one last corner and you are met with a fresh burst of air on your whole sweat glistening body. "Good, now it's my turn to lead the way back to my village. Stay close we have to be fast or I'm not sure I'll make it."
"What about my father?"
"There is nothing we can do for him. If what my Grandfather said about him being a dear friend of his then he won't kill him when he finds us gone. Please if we don't go now then they'll catch us." She seems resolute in her decision but the more she looks at your pained face and behind her realizing she truly can't go back she nods her head and takes a firm grip of your hand.
- You lead her through the swamp, sure to lose any trails you might leave
- You take her through the forest, and though faster, may give your position away
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny, needing a mate, sore shoulder, leg and growing pain in your loins | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Virgin | |
| HP | 30 | |
