“Heavenly Strike!” Victoria screamed and cleaved the last enemy, an Arachling in half. The two feet high, eight-legged creature fell motionless, four legs to each of the halves. The heavily-armored warrior with blonde, wavy hair swung her claymore to shake off the purple blood off the blade.
“We really should have prepared more before heading out,” a petite girl with twin ponytails said while healing the wounds of another party member, a knight named Rebecca. She wore heavy armor, similar to Victoria, but relied on her trusty short sword and heavy triangular shield.
“Nonsense, Priscilla,” the leader of the party, Amarantha said. She was tall and slender, her bob haircut suited her deep purple hair. She wore black leather armor and had a single curved dagger for a weapon. “How could we delay any longer when the villagers literally begged on their knees for our help?”
“I agree with Amy!” A green-haired ranger, Cassy said. “If we waited any longer, the girls might be beyond saving.”
The ranger wore a cute, short, low-cut light green dress that revealed a good third of her large breasts, while also put her thighs on full display thanks to a combination with her white stockings. On her back, Cassy had a quiver full of finely crafted arrows and a small bow as her weapon. If all those things were not enough to give away her origin, her long, pointy ears left no doubt that Cassy was an Elf.
“They are probably beyond saving already,” Victoria said.
“This discussion is pointless now,” Rebecca said as she stood up and took up her weapons. “We must find Ararachni before its spawn wears us down.”
The five girls ventured deeper into the web-covered tunnels. After about five minutes since their last combat encounter, they finally found one of the girls from the villages.
“Here, come quick!” Cassy screamed.
“Quiet!” Rebecca whispered, worried about them attracting more unnecessary enemies.
The girls rushed to Cassy, but none of them could say a word when they saw the villager. The girl was pinned to the wall, completely nude, wrapped in webs. Only her perky breasts and pussy were exposed. All her limbs were bound to the rocks, except for her left arm, which was pressed to her torso. By mere luck or by some devious purpose, the girl’s free hand ended up right at her crotch. And she kept continuously rubbing her clit over and over while her pussy extruded a strange white liquid.
“Happy… Happy… So happy,” the girl repeated over and over again.
“It’s like she’s in a trance,” Rebecca said.
Cassy slowly reached to the liquid, but Victoria grabbed her hand.
“Don’t touch it!” Victoria said in a strong, ominous tone.
“But we have to help her!” Cassy said.
“These webs are all connected,” Rebecca said, pointing at the complex maze of webs that spread from the girl all over the walls, disappearing in the darkness ahead. “If we try to free her, the whole nest will be warned of their prey trying to escape.”
“First we deal with the main threat, then we free who we can,” Victoria concluded. “Let’s go.”
The five girls went further. Rebecca first, followed by Victoria, then Amarantha, Priscilla, and the last—Cassy. The ranger looked back, worried. “I hope nothing happens to her while we’re gone,” she said.
“She’s beyond our help anyway,” Amarantha said with a smile.
“What? How?” Priscilla asked.
“Haven’t you heard?” Amarantha asked. “How else did you think Ararachni’s little spawn can drag human girls away so easily?”
“Don’t they use large numbers?” Priscilla asked.
“Yes, that’s the lie the villagers tell themselves to ignore the fact that the girls let themselves be taken away,” Amarantha said.
“Why would they do that?” Cassy asked.
“Because the poison of these creatures is highly toxic to humans,” Amarantha explained. “It affects the brain, that drowns the human in pleasure. Consumed by lust, the prey is unable to resist. Even the webs are soaked with this poison.”
As the group walked deeper into the tunnels they saw more girls, all bound in compromising positions. All of them nude, all of them lost in their own little worlds of ecstasy. The few of the girls that were still able to speak coherent words, all kept repeating similar things. Joy. Pleasure. Some even begged for more, clearly driven mad already.
“How horrible!” Cassy teared up.
“But why do they only abduct girls who are eighteen years old or older?” Rebecca asked.
“For impregnation,” Amarantha giggled. “Ararachni and its spawn sense when the girl’s bodies are ready. Ararachni uses human girls to lay its eggs and grow its brood. Sometimes the girls lay a dozen eggs at a time. That is the other reason why they poison the brain to produce so much pleasure. Without it, the mutation of human bodies needed to successfully produce the offsprings would be unbearable.”
“No,” Cassy gasped and looked around at the girls who were not even aware of their presence.
“Exactly. And the side effect of such heavy alteration is that when the girls finally lay eggs for the first time, they reach such peaks of ecstasy that their brains simply malfunction. They want nothing more but to lay eggs again and again, eagerly waiting for their turn to be impregnated once again. They probably don’t even remember that they’re human.”
“Ugh, I think I might throw up,” Priscilla said, looking paler than usual.
“This is a new form of evil,” Rebecca said with disgust on her face. “We have to find that creature right away and rip it to pieces!”
“Yeah, about that,” Amarantha said and disappeared from sight.
“What?” Rebecca looked behind her when something flashed through the air.
“I’m afraid I can’t let you do that,” Amarantha said with a smile, standing inches behind Rebecca.
“Ghuagh!” Rebecca choked when her throat split open and blood poured forward.
Oh god, didn't even notice
Amy's expressions were all wrong
until afterwards.
woah i really didn't notice either
hmm I kind of so that coming
Thanks for the chapter
I'm glad you did ^.^
Thanks for the chapter
You're welcome!
“But why do they only abduct girls who are eighteen years old or older?”
- yet another author who wants to enforce modern day rules in fantasy world. Please try read older fiction and you will see how stupid it is. You could just write "young girls".
At least you are not a worst case. I've seen author who wrote about middle east war and terrorist, muslim extremists has checked before raping girls if they were 18yr old. WTF ?
I understand what you are going for, and I agree, also, WTF with that novel you read, as for the rules you named it is because the site has rules, what's more, most sites have rules, if they don't throw you the novel, but for the rest if I agree that sometimes it is very absurd the excuses that are invented to say that they are older while clearly they are minor.
@_ciro_ Not just that the site has rules, but writtten pedophilia helps nobody. We're modern people reading a fantasy novel written by a modern man. I can't see how reading about 13 or even 16 year olds having s*x would improve your reading experience. #guiltlesssmut
@Reader1 I am of your thought in this case, it does not help anyone.
As for why I would want that in my case because I have already read so many similar novels that I find almost everything generic.
On the other hand, you know that marrying 12-year-old girls is legal in many parts of the world, right? In fact, a few days ago the Philippines approved the law so that the minimum age is 16 years and what this has is that what we interpret to be wrong or good is generally the laws of our country or other laws in which we believe, but the legality of something makes it "good" for the seer or at least not evil.
@_ciro_ To be more accurate, marrying 12 year olds is legal mainly in the middle east, and only when married can s*x occur. Not the best practice, but an important distinction nonetheless as not many countries have it so low (looking at you Angola!). The vast majority of countries have the age of consent between 16 and 18 though.
Having a MINIMUM age isn't to encourage us old hands having s*x with spry, emotionally vulnerable teenagers.It's there to indicate that these people within this age group has the minimum amount of physical and emotional maturity needed to begin handling the consequences of sex.
I know it's a little controversial to think this, but I like knowing that the girl being f*cked on my screen has that modicum amount of dignity given to them. I.e. ability to consent
@Lector1 If yes, I was only referring to that, really under 16 I don't see it well, just like me it doesn't matter much considering that I live in a country plagued by the current senseless feminism of the West, because I am afraid of false accusations (something quite common in my country), I hope they were just a way to win votes and do something real apart from releasing rapists (I clarify that this in my country).
@Reader1 It is not about experiencing s*x with underage. It is about mentioning modern laws in medieval settings. It sounds like preaching and breaking 4th wall. Using: "young girls", "marriageable girls" etc, there are many ways that do not sound like checklist. Protagonist can also use personal preference when there is age issue, it sounds more natural than citing modern law.
I should mention another hypocrisy of authors, s*x with slave bad, s*x with prostitute ok, in medieval settings it is almost the same.
If we write villain, why he should care about laws ?
If we write hero, we assume that he tries to be lawful and will not do something abhorent.
@waszi Because only a villain can write a real villain, only a good person can write a real good person, so far I have not found either of the 2.
@waszi follow the rules of the site. Novel is novel anyway especially fantasy do not treat them like reality.