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Ending -Squid Key
by Natamin

"It's obviously this one!" Iyana said and snatched the silver key with the squid on the bottom. Natamin raised her eyebrow unsure of how Iyana could possibly know that. As Iyana knelled down she said. "It fit's the theme of this place."

As Iyana inserted the key into the chest Natamin spoke out confused. "That doesn't make much sense. I think maybe we should think this.." Click "Though..."

It was to late. As Iyana attempted to lift the lid it wouldn't budge. Quickly trying to undo what she did and remove the key it was stuck. She wiggled it around frustrated but it just would not come free.

"See! I told you that key wasn't the right one!" Natamin said frustrated.

"It's okay, it's okay! We have a lock picking expert. I am sure he can put a little grease on a lock-pick and get this thing out so we can put another one in." Iyana said confidently.

"Gods for someone who claims to be a sorceress you are pretty dumb!" Natamin whined.

"What?!" Iyana quickly said and turned around. Putting her hands on her hips she looked Natamin dead in the eyes and began a staring contest. "You should respect your elders kiddo. I've got more knowledge and life experience then you ever will!"

"Oh Yeah I can see that!" Natamin responded. More failures and missed opportunity's then me! Go preach to someone else grandma!"

As the two elves pointed fingers and traded insults, both remained oblivious to the chest at their feet. As they both yammered and bickered on back and forth the key slowly began to turn itself until a silent clicking nose was made. The room temperature dropped several degree's and the lighting ever so slightly dimmed. The preoccupied couple were to busy in a heated exchange of insults to notice.

One by one almost like stickers being pealed off a wooden wall; small eye's began to open on the outside of the chest. Several dozen peered and looked around and examined the two elven intruders as they pulled at one and others hair and traded slaps with each other. The sight invoked an emotion that could be only be described as want.

As the two elves wrestled with each other on the floor the top of the chest slowly opened. Rows of razor sharp teeth formed on the edges. So reflective and silver you could see yourself in the deadly instruments. The sides of the chest shimmered and Muscular humanoid arms slowly extended from each side of the chest. The fingers scrawny and unkempt with long dirty nails.

Slowly the arms lifted the chest off the ground and began to move itself closer to the battling elven women. As it got closer it's want grew stronger and stronger. Creeping up on it's prey almost like a cat it stopped right beside the pair. As both looked up in shock and amazement the top of the chest opened wide to a loud roar.

Both women screamed in surprised and were unable to react as dozens of tentacles emerged from the inside of the chest. With no time to react each elf was quickly entangled and pulled towards the maw of sharp teeth. Both tried to resist but were unable to get free as they were pulled into what would be certain doom.

"Oh Noooooo!" Natamin screamed and was the first to be pulled inside the mouth of the chest. The force was so strong her boots flew into the air and landed several feet away. Iyana resisted as best she could knowing exactly what the creature assaulting them was.

"Damn You mimic!" Iyana screamed as loud as she could as she too was pulled inside the maw of the chest. With a loud snap the lid of the chest came down. Both Natamin and Iyana heard the snapping sound of a lock. Each woman struggled and screamed inside the chest. The only light inside was emitted from dozens of small little eye's watching them as tentacles slithered around and secured them.

Iyana was on the bottom of the chest. Her arms secured under her and her legs were stretched out as far as they could go. The weight of Natamin on top of her made it difficult to move or concentrate. Iyana tried to raise her upper body but a tentacle quickly wrapped around her neck and secured her in place.

Iyana could see another tentacle hovering near her face trying to enter her mouth. She closed her eyes and kept her mouth closed. The mimic did not like that and the tentacle it had around her neck began to squeeze tightly. Iyana struggled in vein as it slowly choked her till she began to gasp out for air. Seeing it's opportunity the tentacle slithered inside Iyana's mouth and began to deep throat her. Rubbing itself back and forth up and down Iyana began to suckle on it in order to get air.

Unable to do anything Iyana felt two tentacles slither down her legs and under her loin cloth. Each one slowly penetrated her undefended womanhood and began pumping back and forth inside her in unison with each other. Feeling lustful instinct take over Iyana began to rotate her hips as best she could moaning into the intruder in her mouth.

Natamin struggled on top of Iyana. Her arms were securely bound behind her back by a tentacle. Each one of her ankels was secured by a tentacle that yanked her legs apart as wide as they could go. Natamin did her best to resist but felt the tentacles slowly lowering down her leg and wrapping around her sensitive feet.

Two tentacles slithered up between her legs exploring her. They moved to her crotch and rubbed against the fabric of her tight pants unable to gain entry. The tentacles seemed frustrated as they began to slap at Natamin's ass trying to find a way in.

In front of Natamin another tentacle slowly approached her face. Natamin had no time to react as she felt a tentacle wrap around her throat and squeeze hard. Gasping out loud her mouth was left undefended and vulnerable. A tentacle quickly shot inside and began to wiggle it's way down Natamin's throat. Fighting gag reflex Natamin found the only way to get air was to suckle on the intruder. Having no choice Natamin complied and felt the pressure on her throat loosen up.

It wasn't long before each elven prisoner felt a warm liquid being squirted into their throats. It was flavorless but very thick. After repeated force feedings of the liquid Natamin and Iyana began to loosen up and relax. There plea's for help and cusses of anger slowly turned into moaning. Iyana knew what was going on. The mimic was making them forcibly ingest it's fluids for a reason. It contained a drug that made it's prey highly suggestive and sensitive. While mimics had a mixed reputation this kind was not known for killing it's prey. But it was known to horde them for months and months before releasing them.

Iyana tried to concentrate but it was a futile effort. It felt so damn good and all she wanted to do was be used. Her body began to quickly orgasm from all the stimulation as she felt fluids from the tentacles penetrating her enter inside her. The tentacles rubbing against Iyana and Natamin's body's began to also squirt thick liquid on them. As it hit them it slowly began to melt away the fabric of the women's clothing.

Natamin's eyes began to grow heavy and entranced. She moaned loudly and a wet spot appeared around her crotch. This was a terrible situation and she knew it. But there was no fighting it any longer. She wanted this and surrender was the only option. Suckling on the tentacle in her mouth she was rewarded with another dose fluids. As both women's mind corroded away all they could think about was the pleasure. It would seem this place would become there tomb.

-

A few hours later

The sound of clicking. The rush of light flooding in. And feeling of cold air on hot sweaty skin. The sound of loud moaning from two elves who were being repeatedly penetrated by a captor.

"Aww look at you two." Leona said peering down at the contents of the chest. A smile pierced down at both them. Natamin and Iyana were both entirely naked. There clothes had been entirely melted off. The only exception was Iyana heels which had been enchanted to be immune to such effects.

Both elves had been happily repositioned. Natamin and had flipped off Iyana and placed on her belly. Tentacles secured her arms and legs forcing them to the bottom of the chest. A tentacle wrapped around Natamin's waist raising it upward so she was in classic doggy style position. Two tentacles an inch in girth had found there way inside Natamin's sex and were rapidly pumping and filling her with juices that leaked out of her. Another smaller tentacle had found it's way into Natamin's ass. It very gentle penetrated her several inches in a different rhythm to the ones inside her sex.

Natamin's glossed over eye's looked up at Leona as thick fluids began to leak from the corner of her mouth. "You are so beautiful like that." Leona said and carefully reached inside the chest. Gently stroking one of the tentacles in Natamin's sex it began to throb hard. "Oh, it seems like your host still has a lot to offer you."

Iyana had been repositioned on her back. Her legs were upward and bent at the knee. Each knee had a tentacle securely wrapped around. Iyana's arms were positioned outward on her sides. Secured by tentacles that wrapped around them and rested in Iyana's palms and were rubbing against them as she gently squeezed them with her fingers.

"Ohhh, that's impressive." Leona said and pointed at Iyana's ass. Two thick tentacles more then a inch in girth had penetrated her. A single tentacle at least three inches in girth had found it's way into Iyana's sex and claimed it. "You really are a well conditioned little slave." Leona said amused and reached down and groped Iyana's right breast firmly. Iyana moaned loudly in reaction and looked at Leona. Her eyes were glazed over like Natamin's but expressing strong desire.

"Well I would hop inside and have some fun with you girls but there is no room." Leona quirked. "And I don't want to be rude and deprive you of your fun either." Leaning down into the chest Leona planted a kiss on both Iyana and Natamin's cheeks. "You girls just enjoy yourselves in there." Both elves could only moan and look at Leona as she laughed. Slowly closing the lid they were once again trapped and in darkness.

Pulling the key out from the chest Leona securely placed it between her breasts. Walking over to a nearby dolly cart she secured the chest on it. Leaning it back and walking forward she exited the tomb with her precious cargo intact. As she walked past Gara and Jase she gave a little laugh. They both knew what it meant. Leona had collected on her bet and both of them would have to wait a few days empty handed before retrieving Iyana. Leona had a feeling it would turn out like this. She had plans within plans for Iyana. This time she wouldn't hold back on her. When Leona was done Iyana would be even more of a submissive sex crazed elf.

-Bad End

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Ending -Squid Key
by Natamin

"It's obviously this one!" Iyana said and snatched the silver key with the squid on the bottom. Natamin raised her eyebrow unsure of how Iyana could possibly know that. As Iyana knelled down she said. "It fit's the theme of this place."

As Iyana inserted the key into the chest Natamin spoke out confused. "That doesn't make much sense. I think maybe we should think this.." Click "Though..."

It was to late. As Iyana attempted to lift the lid it wouldn't budge. Quickly trying to undo what she did and remove the key it was stuck. She wiggled it around frustrated but it just would not come free.

"See! I told you that key wasn't the right one!" Natamin said frustrated.

"It's okay, it's okay! We have a lock picking expert. I am sure he can put a little grease on a lock-pick and get this thing out so we can put another one in." Iyana said confidently.

"Gods for someone who claims to be a sorceress you are pretty dumb!" Natamin whined.

"What?!" Iyana quickly said and turned around. Putting her hands on her hips she looked Natamin dead in the eyes and began a staring contest. "You should respect your elders kiddo. I've got more knowledge and life experience then you ever will!"

"Oh Yeah I can see that!" Natamin responded. More failures and missed opportunity's then me! Go preach to someone else grandma!"

As the two elves pointed fingers and traded insults, both remained oblivious to the chest at their feet. As they both yammered and bickered on back and forth the key slowly began to turn itself until a silent clicking nose was made. The room temperature dropped several degree's and the lighting ever so slightly dimmed. The preoccupied couple were to busy in a heated exchange of insults to notice.

One by one almost like stickers being pealed off a wooden wall; small eye's began to open on the outside of the chest. Several dozen peered and looked around and examined the two elven intruders as they pulled at one and others hair and traded slaps with each other. The sight invoked an emotion that could be only be described as want.

As the two elves wrestled with each other on the floor the top of the chest slowly opened. Rows of razor sharp teeth formed on the edges. So reflective and silver you could see yourself in the deadly instruments. The sides of the chest shimmered and Muscular humanoid arms slowly extended from each side of the chest. The fingers scrawny and unkempt with long dirty nails.

Slowly the arms lifted the chest off the ground and began to move itself closer to the battling elven women. As it got closer it's want grew stronger and stronger. Creeping up on it's prey almost like a cat it stopped right beside the pair. As both looked up in shock and amazement the top of the chest opened wide to a loud roar.

Both women screamed in surprised and were unable to react as dozens of tentacles emerged from the inside of the chest. With no time to react each elf was quickly entangled and pulled towards the maw of sharp teeth. Both tried to resist but were unable to get free as they were pulled into what would be certain doom.

"Oh Noooooo!" Natamin screamed and was the first to be pulled inside the mouth of the chest. The force was so strong her boots flew into the air and landed several feet away. Iyana resisted as best she could knowing exactly what the creature assaulting them was.

"Damn You mimic!" Iyana screamed as loud as she could as she too was pulled inside the maw of the chest. With a loud snap the lid of the chest came down. Both Natamin and Iyana heard the snapping sound of a lock. Each woman struggled and screamed inside the chest. The only light inside was emitted from dozens of small little eye's watching them as tentacles slithered around and secured them.

Iyana was on the bottom of the chest. Her arms secured under her and her legs were stretched out as far as they could go. The weight of Natamin on top of her made it difficult to move or concentrate. Iyana tried to raise her upper body but a tentacle quickly wrapped around her neck and secured her in place.

Iyana could see another tentacle hovering near her face trying to enter her mouth. She closed her eyes and kept her mouth closed. The mimic did not like that and the tentacle it had around her neck began to squeeze tightly. Iyana struggled in vein as it slowly choked her till she began to gasp out for air. Seeing it's opportunity the tentacle slithered inside Iyana's mouth and began to deep throat her. Rubbing itself back and forth up and down Iyana began to suckle on it in order to get air.

Unable to do anything Iyana felt two tentacles slither down her legs and under her loin cloth. Each one slowly penetrated her undefended womanhood and began pumping back and forth inside her in unison with each other. Feeling lustful instinct take over Iyana began to rotate her hips as best she could moaning into the intruder in her mouth.

Natamin struggled on top of Iyana. Her arms were securely bound behind her back by a tentacle. Each one of her ankels was secured by a tentacle that yanked her legs apart as wide as they could go. Natamin did her best to resist but felt the tentacles slowly lowering down her leg and wrapping around her sensitive feet.

Two tentacles slithered up between her legs exploring her. They moved to her crotch and rubbed against the fabric of her tight pants unable to gain entry. The tentacles seemed frustrated as they began to slap at Natamin's ass trying to find a way in.

In front of Natamin another tentacle slowly approached her face. Natamin had no time to react as she felt a tentacle wrap around her throat and squeeze hard. Gasping out loud her mouth was left undefended and vulnerable. A tentacle quickly shot inside and began to wiggle it's way down Natamin's throat. Fighting gag reflex Natamin found the only way to get air was to suckle on the intruder. Having no choice Natamin complied and felt the pressure on her throat loosen up.

It wasn't long before each elven prisoner felt a warm liquid being squirted into their throats. It was flavorless but very thick. After repeated force feedings of the liquid Natamin and Iyana began to loosen up and relax. There plea's for help and cusses of anger slowly turned into moaning. Iyana knew what was going on. The mimic was making them forcibly ingest it's fluids for a reason. It contained a drug that made it's prey highly suggestive and sensitive. While mimics had a mixed reputation this kind was not known for killing it's prey. But it was known to horde them for months and months before releasing them.

Iyana tried to concentrate but it was a futile effort. It felt so damn good and all she wanted to do was be used. Her body began to quickly orgasm from all the stimulation as she felt fluids from the tentacles penetrating her enter inside her. The tentacles rubbing against Iyana and Natamin's body's began to also squirt thick liquid on them. As it hit them it slowly began to melt away the fabric of the women's clothing.

Natamin's eyes began to grow heavy and entranced. She moaned loudly and a wet spot appeared around her crotch. This was a terrible situation and she knew it. But there was no fighting it any longer. She wanted this and surrender was the only option. Suckling on the tentacle in her mouth she was rewarded with another dose fluids. As both women's mind corroded away all they could think about was the pleasure. It would seem this place would become there tomb.

-

A few hours later

The sound of clicking. The rush of light flooding in. And feeling of cold air on hot sweaty skin. The sound of loud moaning from two elves who were being repeatedly penetrated by a captor.

"Aww look at you two." Leona said peering down at the contents of the chest. A smile pierced down at both them. Natamin and Iyana were both entirely naked. There clothes had been entirely melted off. The only exception was Iyana heels which had been enchanted to be immune to such effects.

Both elves had been happily repositioned. Natamin and had flipped off Iyana and placed on her belly. Tentacles secured her arms and legs forcing them to the bottom of the chest. A tentacle wrapped around Natamin's waist raising it upward so she was in classic doggy style position. Two tentacles an inch in girth had found there way inside Natamin's sex and were rapidly pumping and filling her with juices that leaked out of her. Another smaller tentacle had found it's way into Natamin's ass. It very gentle penetrated her several inches in a different rhythm to the ones inside her sex.

Natamin's glossed over eye's looked up at Leona as thick fluids began to leak from the corner of her mouth. "You are so beautiful like that." Leona said and carefully reached inside the chest. Gently stroking one of the tentacles in Natamin's sex it began to throb hard. "Oh, it seems like your host still has a lot to offer you."

Iyana had been repositioned on her back. Her legs were upward and bent at the knee. Each knee had a tentacle securely wrapped around. Iyana's arms were positioned outward on her sides. Secured by tentacles that wrapped around them and rested in Iyana's palms and were rubbing against them as she gently squeezed them with her fingers.

"Ohhh, that's impressive." Leona said and pointed at Iyana's ass. Two thick tentacles more then a inch in girth had penetrated her. A single tentacle at least three inches in girth had found it's way into Iyana's sex and claimed it. "You really are a well conditioned little slave." Leona said amused and reached down and groped Iyana's right breast firmly. Iyana moaned loudly in reaction and looked at Leona. Her eyes were glazed over like Natamin's but expressing strong desire.

"Well I would hop inside and have some fun with you girls but there is no room." Leona quirked. "And I don't want to be rude and deprive you of your fun either." Leaning down into the chest Leona planted a kiss on both Iyana and Natamin's cheeks. "You girls just enjoy yourselves in there." Both elves could only moan and look at Leona as she laughed. Slowly closing the lid they were once again trapped and in darkness.

Pulling the key out from the chest Leona securely placed it between her breasts. Walking over to a nearby dolly cart she secured the chest on it. Leaning it back and walking forward she exited the tomb with her precious cargo intact. As she walked past Gara and Jase she gave a little laugh. They both knew what it meant. Leona had collected on her bet and both of them would have to wait a few days empty handed before retrieving Iyana. Leona had a feeling it would turn out like this. She had plans within plans for Iyana. This time she wouldn't hold back on her. When Leona was done Iyana would be even more of a submissive sex crazed elf.

-Bad End