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Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

Ascylla was more than a little amazed at the inside. the outside was dusty, dirty, filthy. the inside was completely dust free. as if magic had kept it clean. she looked around, running her fingers through the colored light coming through the windows before looking around to look for anything interesting. she studied the pictures, her head cocked curiously. how interesting... she muttered. wondering if maybe she should wait for her freinds. one of them was like a holy priest or something, he would have been able to tell if the demons, for that was what she was certain the shadowy images where, where still there. she didn't know her party very well to be honest, she'd only joined them in the last couple of days simply to try and get some more experience with other people. well, that wasn't going to happen now, but she rather wished someone was there to give her a hand. monsters where one thing, demons where another. still, she was as curious as a cat, and the pun was intended. she frowned as she realized that the other windows where broken, she wouldn't be able to tell what happened. where the Demon's still locked under the Cathedral? she bet not. the place seamed so old, surely the Demon's had died? she hummed a little and bent down, picking up a piece of the rubble to examine it. still no dust even if she was a bit worried the walls might cave in at any moment. she shook her head and then noticed the gleaming gold in the cave entrance. she hesitated for a long moment before she glanced around the floor, looking for wires, triggers, anything that might set off something she didn't want. she moved in a little deeper, she wanted that gold, whatever it was. she wanted it, and she would have it. hey, she was a thief. she was greedy, and she didn't play well with others either. she inched closer and reached down, checking for anything that might be attached to the glittering gold. it was a little too dark to tell what it was exactly, but that wasn't about to stop her. whether she noticed something or not, would depend on if she snatched it up or not. it was still dark though, and the windows had made her nervous. she wasn't about to just pluck something up until she had examined it. Roll 5 2Dex 7
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

As the thief peered into the darkness at the glinting hint of gold, she could see that it was partially buried under dirt. As she neared closer, a faint shimmer rippled over the cave entrance, as if someone had tossed a pebble into a calm pond. It lasted only a moment, however, before the rippling stopped and the entrance looked normal once more. There is a trap. It is magical. Passing through the magical barrier will trigger it, although you have no idea what might happen if you do pass through. A long, groaning, creaking sound rang through the grand hall. Far away at the cathedral's entrance, the door once broken and beaten, was somehow now closing. Cloud cover blotted out much of the light streaming from the stained glass murals and in an instant, the cathedral went dark. One by one candle lights began to flick on, illuminating the grand hall in a faint yellow glow. Although there were no candlesticks, just dozens of flames suspended in the air near the walls and pillars. The door was closing very slowly, and from that direction came loud, patient steps upon the pristine marble floor, clicking loudly, echoing through the hall, although judging only by sight, the footsteps seemed to belong to nobody.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

she gasped as she felt... something, she wasn't sure what, like a tingle, only not. hell, she knew she should've waited for her party! the Wizard in her group would have sensed that trap easily! well, so she thought anyway. she cursed as she realized the Cathedral was reacting. she wasn't about to wast time, she snatched up the golden doodad, who cared if there where more traps? she shoved it into her pocket and spun around, racing across the mouth of the Cave and down the long aisle of the Cathedral, only to find herself trapped. she hadn't been fast enough. shit! she hissed, before spinning around as she heard the footsteps. she didn't even bother trying to find out where it was coming from, she dove behind a pillar and hid behind it, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath to try and calm her nerves. she peeked out from around the pillar, and swallowed hard as she realized she couldn't see anything. a ghost? where Ghosts real? could she attack a Ghost? she pulled out her Dagger and one of her throwing knives, licking her lips nervously as her eyes flicked from one place to another, trying to locate the footsteps through sound. it was a cathedral though, they where designed to bounce sound, making the task so much more difficult. all she could tell, was that they where coming closer. she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and examined the doors. solid marble, no lock. even if there was, there was no way she could have pushed them open, not on her own. there was no other choice. she had no doubt the footsteps where bad news. a Demon, or a ghost, something that would punish her for being there. she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and raced for the entrance to the cave. it was dark in there, she could find a niche or a hole and hide. she dove into the entrance of the cave, and tossed herself to the side, trying to slide into a hole, a niche, anyplace that she could duck out of sight and gather her wits.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

As Ascylla passed through the portal, the magical film bowed with her, until she slipped past far enough that the field collapsed around her. There was no place to hide other than the natural curves of the cave walls. Behind her, with the magic now gone, she found the cathedral had disappeared. In it's place was an enormous cavern, easily three times taller than the vaulted ceilings of the church. In the other direction, what had once been the mouth of the cave entrance, was a darkened tunnel. It would take her eyes a few minutes to adjust to see all of this, as a faint light blue glow was coming from the cavern, providing just enough light to show it's reaching fingers of stalagmites littering the floor. On the other side of the cavern, past winding trail that was hidden by most of the cavern's natural decorations, was a hulking beast, probably 12 feet tall. It had a humanoid body, but from this distance, it appeared horns were protruding from it's head on either side. It didn't seem to notice the thief so far on the other side near the tunnel entrance. Would the thief explore the cavern with the hulking beast, or try her luck down the winding dark tunnel?
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

she grunted as she felt something shatter around her. shit, what happened now?! shit, there was no place to hide! she was starting to panic, she pressed herself as flat to the cave wall as she could to try and calm herself down, swallowing thickly. this was bad. bad, bad, bad. she had done something stupid, very stupid. she just hoped it wasn't too bad of a mistake. she could fix it, she was sure. she just had to figure out how... she opened her eyes and checked to see what had happened and nearly collapsed as she realized the Cathedral was gone. had it all been an illusion!? or had she triggered the illusion? whatever the case, she could only see two options. hulking beast, or possibly deadly winding tunnel? well that wasn't a hard choice now was it? she wasn't about to face a twelve foot tall, horned beast! not at her level, hell no. she had a lot more chances of survival with the winding tunnel. at least down there she might find a way out, or at least some better weapons. she swallowed thickly, closing her eyes she uttered a short prayer to her God and then slipped further down into the winding tunnel, keeping close to the edges and keeping her eyes peeled for any hint of trouble. it was dark, but her eyes where starting to adjust, she could pick out a few more details here and there now. a rock, a crack. a spider.. oh Eew! she shuddered and shook her head. gross... god i hate this place already. i'm going to kick Felix's ass when i find him. that jackass. this was his idea. i'm so going to make him pay... she muttered to herself as she slid closer and closer to what looked like an opening. if she was really lucky, it would be an exit. but she was never that lucky.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

The item she had picked up was a large insect made of jade and gold, a scarab. The scarab's large body and wings dominated a great majority of the jewelry's mass, about the same size as a large platinum coin. The beetle's legs curled away from it's body, made of steel or some other very shiny silvery metal. They closed in on each other, forming enough space so that a regular human might be able to slip their finger through. It was a ring. The cave grew darker as Ascylla treaded carefully onward with the dim blue glow of the cavern now well behind her. Although her eyes were now fully adjusted to the darkness, the only source of light was quickly vanishing. The steady drip drip drip sounds of water dropping into a stagnant pool could be heard growing a little louder with each step. Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to the floor right where she was about to take another step where the floor was no longer there. A wide hole, spanning the length of the walls sat agape before her. It was much too dark to see how far into the tunnel the hole stretched, and if it was possible to jump the distance.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

Ascylla wasn't about to check and see what the Gold object in her pocket was. she'd examine it when she was in a more secure location. she slid lower and lower into the cave, swallowing thickly as she realized it was far too dark to really see anything properly. she gasped as her foot hit empty air and she scrambled backwards, wary of falling. who knew how deep that damn hole was. she shook her head and pursued her options. she could try and make her way down into the deep waterlogged hole, she could try and figure out of there was something on the other side, or she could turn around and go back. ...alright then. she muttered, closing her eyes and biting her lip. back it is. she decided, shaking her head. she wasn't about to waste valuable resources taking an escape route that might not even be an escape. she shook her head and headed back up the tunnel, wondering if she could use one of her poisons to take out the twelve foot tall beast in the other room. if she could put it to sleep or make it think she was a freind? she could only try. if anything else, she had seduction on her side. she slipped through the tunnels, pondering the best way to deal with the situation as she settled into place at the edge of the mouth of the tunnel, staring into the massive Cavern, looking for the beast. if she was really lucky, not that she never was, it would already be asleep. she licked her lips and looked around again before ducking low and slipped behind one of the nearest stalagmites for a bit more cover. she licked her lips nervously and took out a throwing knife, pondering the best thing to do. could she use her Bloodweed to gain an advantage, or would she be better to simply hunker down and wait for it to fall asleep? she could be silent enough not to wake it if she was smart enough. maybe she'd find a torch or something useful too. she just needed to figure out where the damn thing was.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

On the approach back to the cavern, the sharp scraping sound of a blade on a whetstone echoed through the decorated blue cavern. Far in the distance, the horned beast sat with his back to the tunnel entrance, grinding away at his massive double-sided axe. Even sitting, the beast was taller than Ascylla, his broad, muscled shoulders almost two and a half times wider than her frame. He was naked, save for the grizzly brown fur covering his lower body. Suddenly he stopped grinding, snorting as he looked curiously around the wide expanse of the azure room. Red eyes glowed as he showed his profile. The hulking beast stood, walking toward the mouth of the tunnel. He stopped several stalagmite's away, hoisting his broad, enormously heavy axe over a shoulder as if it were weightless. A sound, not made by him, stirred in the direction of Ascylla's hiding place. He turned quickly, bringing his massive axe to bear straight down. A hissing sound squealed unseen. The Minotaur peered over the creature's body, ensuring it was dead. Satisfied, he hoisted his axe back over his shoulder, now drooling in green sludge, and found his seat. Soon enough the steady rhythmic sounds of a blade being sharpened rang through the room again.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

to say she was terrified was an understatement. she could hear the damn thing sharpening a blade to kill her with! of course, it didn't know she was here... did he? she studied him from a distance, swallowing thickly. she just had to find out how to circumvent him somehow... she needed to slip around unseen so she could find a way out... or maybe just find a rope so she could find out what was at he bottom of that hole, she'd kill for a torch. maybe she could kill the monster there, but she highly doubted it. she was more than a little stunned to realize exactly what it was. a Minotaur!? there was a bloody Minotaur?! she pressed her hands to her mouth as it moved, pressing both hands tight until she was sure she was cutting off the blood flow of her lips. as it got closer she held her breath and hoped, desperately, that it couldn't hear her thudding heartbeat. she flinched as the Axe came down and swiftly killed some poor creature. she blew out a relieved breath as it resumed sharpening the Axe and she swallowed thickly and closed her eyes, trying to think of what to do. there was only one chance. she needed to try and sneak into a better position. she wasn't about to attack it. no sir. she stood up slowly and took several bracing breaths before she peeked around to get a good judge on her surroundings. she slipped across the floor to another stalagmite, thanking her God that he was shining favorably. having a trickster for a God was not often the best thing, but he favored his children, and if she prayed hard enough, hopefully she would have her luck. she only needed to find an exit, a rope and torch, or something equally useful, like a sleeping potion, a spell of invisibility, or something else. even if she found nothing, as long as she was able to evade the Minotaur, she would count that as a win. Roll 2 2Dex 4... crap XDD
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

Indeed, Loki must have not been looking after his child today. Or perhaps he couldn't see her in the depths of whatever hell this was. As the girl dashed from cover to cover, she must have not seen the large puddle, another great stalagmite being born at her feet, a hundred thousand years in the making, nothing but a puddle of water right now. As her boot crashed into the puddle, the slight splash was amplified by the deep echos of the cave. The Minotaur turned immediately at the sound, his eyes darting directly to the giant cave spider he had just smashed, then jumped right back to the tiny human foot slipping into cover. He let out an animalistic snort. The warm air protruding from his snout came out as smoke as it touched the cool dark air. A bellowing sound errupted from his chest--laughter? It had been quite some time since he'd seen a human. Years meant nothing to the ancient beast, but it was a long time, of that he was sure. Human? his voice boomed like a throaty boil mixed with a deep bass instrument. Hooves clopped on the ground slowly, and in an instant picking up to a gallop as he charged the natural barrier she tucked herself behind. He rounded the corner, bringing his axe over his shoulder, gripping it on both heavy fists, each one bigger than her head, coming down on her with all his might. Don't forget to add an XP point for the failed roll!
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

she gasped as she fell into the puddle, her eyes widening as she slipped right into the puddle, cursing under her breath as she realized the sound echoed through the cave just as he stopped grinding on his Axe. what bad timing! Curse Loki! he was up there laughing at her, he just knew it! usually he was kind to her, she was a spreader of chaos after all. apparently he didn't like her being there. not that she liked it much better. she gasped as he snorted, pressing a hand to her mouth to try and muffle the sound, hoping maybe he hadn't seen her... nope, that roar ruined that thought. the scream of 'human' echoing loudly very nearly made her pass out from fear right then and there. shit, it was coming! what could she do!? what would she do!? there was nothing to do! she staggered back, landed flat on her ass and raised her hands to try and defend herself even as she curled herself up into a Tiny ball and screamed Stop! she yelped. there was no chance to evade, no time to evade. i rolled a 32Dex5 which means i failed XP can't evade since i need at least a 7 according to the pages. does that count as a fail? Please! Don't kill me! she shrieked, scrambling off to the side, not that she could stop him if he did decide to kill her. there was only one chance left really. i Yield! i yield! submitting to such a creature could end very badly, but it was a chance to survive at least.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

The enormous strength torqued behind those massive biceps was shown quite inversely as the mighty Minotaur was able to bring his swinging axe to a hault mere inches away from her face. Yield... his words boiled. Relaxing his hands, the axe fell to the floor right at her feet, almost nicking her leg as it clanged and clapped and finally settled on the cold wet floor. He reached for her hair, using it to pull her face upward for examination. It was a female. The beast snorted in appreciation. It truly was his lucky day. He let go of the tiny thing's hair, letting it fall over her face as he turned away, apparently poised to leave her be. Then he whirled back her direction, the back of his calloused giant palm came sailing toward her, greeting her cheek with a loud and painful smack across her face. Take 5 damage The beast cracked his knuckles, chucking warm breaths onto her body, even from his height high above her. Yield, human. He rumbled, pointing at the floor next to his heavy war axe.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

Ascylla trembled as she War Axe froze, centimeters from cleaving her in half, her eyes wide, terrified. she just barely contained her bladder. she jerked as the Axe clanged to the ground and she swallowed thickly, yelping as it forced her face up. she was pretty, she knew that. and it had often worked to her advantage. she shuddered as it snorted and blew out a very relieved gasp as it let her go. she staggered to her feet. she was barely on them when the massive hand tossed her to the ground again, her face throbbing with the pain of being slapped by such a massive creature with such a massive strike. she shuddered as he cracked his knuckles and wondered if he was going to kill her slowly. she wasn't entirely sure what he wanted when he pointed, but she could guess. she scrabbled over to where he was pointing and settled onto her back, laying prone before him, trembling and tense, her eyes flicking from his face tot eh war Axe, clearly wondering if he was going to kill her anyway. she entertained no thoughts of using it against him, the thing was massive, she'd be pretty lucky to pick it up at all let alone be able to make any use of it. she was helpless to the Monster, she wasn't about to piss it off by trying. if she had to, she could always trade that Golden bobble she'd snatched up earlier for freedom. until then, she'd just have to do what the beast told her to do, even if she had terrible, terrible ideas about what it intended to do to her.
Thread: Exploring the Deep (Dungeon World kinky rpg) with Morell and Moon Struck Fox

The beast kneeled down next to her, reaching for his weapon a few feet away. The massive blade dragged along the floor until the wooden handle hovered over her body. He let it rest on her, and even it's weight was noticable. He reached to her shoulder, tugging her to lay on her stomach and gathered her wrists above her head, handling her like a lifeless doll and not being even the slightest ounce gentle as his fingers poked and prodded her into a position that satisfied him. He dragged his weapon closer, laying the entire length of the wooden portion across her back, with the blade proturding forth above her wrists. He worked for a few minutes, untiying the decorative rope work along the shaft, and affixing her wrists, chest, waist, and ankles to the six-foot pole. When he was finished, he flipped her back over by turning the blade, tugging at her body to make sure everything was tight. Next, he stood, gathering her gear in one enormous hand, and dragging the weapon behind him, hooking a few fingers into the dull decorative curves of the blade. The wood scraping on the ground was loud as he made his way to his temorary camp, packing up his own gear and dragging his captive along as he exited the dull glow of the room. Darkness soon enveloped them, as he led the way through pitch black tunnels, eventually coming to a much smaller cave. Although about the only way our hero could tell they were in a room, rather than a tunnel was the noticable change in air pressure and the lack of stuffy stagnant air of the tunnels. She would feel his rough hands expertly working the knots holding her to the weapon. Soon enough she was free, in a matter of speaking. He pushed her harshly to a small mound in the center of the room. It was impossible to see, but beneath her was the embrace of a small pile of treasures, coins, gems, a bed of valuables. All she would feel is the sharp sting of their cold touch beneath her. He grabbed her shirt, able to see just as well in pitch black as in open daylight. He tugged it furiously from her body, and made short work of her bottoms as well. A vigerous push at her shoulder flipped her stomach to the gold below. Above her was the loud crunch of the wooden staff of the war axe digging into the pile of valuables. He quickly refastened her wrists to the wood and settled himself between her legs behind her, pushing her thighs apart. His breathing got heavier as he pushed his throbbing hot cock between her legs without a word, waiting to hear the woman's whimpers before he pushed into her.