Mirellia shudders as they groped her, but luckily, her needs have been more than satisfied already. And once the guards collapsed, she uses one of their shirts to wipe her dagger clean. "Alright, so, I don't suppose you have another exit in here, do you?" She asked, hiding her dagger once more.
Isabella's orgasmic cries were the last straw, pushing him over the edge. With a grunt Varrin erupted in his sister's tight pussy, his cum filling her up as he kept thrusting inside her. After his load was spent Varrin thrust a few more times before finally stopping to catch his breath.
Verena frowns and approaches The glowing Object in his Hand. She studies it closely, however not touching it.
"Oh?" Lutz grunted as he reached his orgasm. He shot his sperm into the inquisitor's wanting pussy enjoying her walls squeezing him tightly as she reached her own orgasm. As he was done, he loosened the rope the woman was hanging from allowing her to fall on her knees. He then pushed his dick into the mouth of now tired and half-delirious from torture and orgasms, priestess. "Clean it." He ordered. As the woman wrapped her lips around his meat and started blowing him lightly, he looked up at the dwarve. Not that Lutz ever left his eyes of the man. "You need some concrete information from her?" He asked.
"I-um... Yeah." She nods. "Out behind the stage, there are plenty of back rooms. It's kinda a maze, but it leads outside."
Taking his cum greedily inside her, Isabella collapses onto the bed, lying next to Varrin, cock still inside her. "Shit... You're not bad, little brother." She chuckles, breathing heavily. "I almost don't want to get up. If we weren't saving Maddie, I probably wouldn't." She sits up on the bed, Varrin getting a last dose of stimulation as her pussy pulls away from his dick.
@unisol_gr44 The sphere is made of a smooth metal, jet black, though now it shines with a white-blue light. The object pulses with energy, sending Ard's arm recoiling backwards, and sending a shockwave forwards into Verena's chest, painfully knocking her to the side. As the two look up and recover, they see a portal on the shores of the lake, blue light on the edges of unknowable blackness. As they look at it, Ard, Verena and Abigail all feel themselves being pulled towards the portal, as if it were a magnet, and they made out of metal.
Falling to the ground, the priestess needs a few moments for Lutz' words to even register, but when they do, she gets to work obediently, sucking his cock with not insubstantial skill. The dwarf nods. "The boss wants to know everything she told you. He also wants to know what your boss told you, what she wants."
“I know what you mean.” Varrin chuckled and lied in bed a bit longer to fully catch his breath, then got up and started looking for his clothes to get dressed.
He finds his clothes, as Isabella conjures hers from thin air. To his disappointment, he notices his cum disappears from between her legs at the same time. Heading downstairs, the two of them see Trista at the bar. @Regin34 Trista heard the siblings descend the stairs behind her, not having to turn around to recognise them.
“Hey, Trista!” Varrin greeted the woman as he made his way to her at the bar. “Everything alright? What happened to that wounded guy you were carrying when you left? Did he make it?”
Ard had no idea how that portal opened by itself, but he had no intention of letting that opportunity pass him by. 'I wonder where this leads. You coming with me, Abigail?' Ard looked to his companion and then , instead of fighting the pull, the elf went towards the portal and stepped through it. It was up to her and the witcher whether they wanted to do the same.
"Okay, I don't suppose you know your way around it?" Mirellia asked, before turning to Saria's "manager," and saying, "Or if you could take the form of someone who does?"
@Sabine Wren Abigail nods, walking towards the portal with him, the force pulling them in relenting as they move with it. As Verena watches, the pair disappear into the portal, while the Witcher still feels herself being pulled in towards the gateway. Looking about, Ard sees nothing but blackness around him as he exits the portal, but eventually his eyes adjust, and the magical blue light from the gateway helps illuminate his surroundings somewhat, and he realises that he and Abigail are standing in the cellar of a building.
"Yeah, let's go." Mirellia nods while looking for some hats to at least hide their face. If she finds one, she gives them to her before leaving. The sexy milf follows along, keeping a close watch just in case they're trailed.
Heading through the labyrinthine backstage area, Saira begins to lead Mirellia towards the exit. As they walk, Mirellia feels eyes on her, and the distinct feeling that she's being watched.
Feeling like they're being watched, Mirellia discreetly looks for her observer. "Let's take a detour." She whispered to her companions, as they pass by some alleyways in hopes of evading the gaze.
