Queen Anai's Treasure

Once naked, Kelly couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between the general and her husband. Max was tall, classically handsome, and build with lean muscle like a swimmer. The general was bulky like a laborer, was sweaty, and smelled of something repugnant. Yet somehow the imposing man had made her more wet than her husband ever had. Her pussy throbbed in need, and she felt herself gyrating her nether-lips against the man's cockhead.

"I-I'm new." she said as her mind once again grew clouded with lust. "F-from across the sea."
D100: 6 (Crit Fail)
Kelly feels the man's massive hand clasp around her throat, squeezing tight. "Your lust is real, slave, but your words sound queer to me." He continues to tease her with his cock, as her oxygen begins to disappear. "Who are you?" Pesca grunts.
 
Knowing she'd need to understand more of what she was in for first, she knew she'd have to meet up with Amadee before she knew what kind of more unconventional tools she would need to gear up on. She kept a small pocket pocket with a bit of the modern Egyptian language phrases, though she doubted it would help too much. She couldn't exactly pick up the entire language on the flight over, but she had to assume Amadee probably had a translator arranged for that. For now, it would be better to stick with Vladmir to meet Amadee, than risk getting separated and lost.
The two of them find Amadee in a small cafe, after landing in Cairo. "Ah, Katherine." She smiles. "Good to see you. I have the details of your destination, but also news: Detective Grey is also on his way to Egypt."
 
Natasha begin to wonder if being naked wasn't better option than facing what is waiting for her in this city. No, that is ridiculous. There is nothing worse than being seen naked by hundreds of people.
" Thank you for warning, I will keep them in mind. Stay safe." She said and return to chariot, to join guide and servant.
"Alright, we got passage, let's go." She comand.
The old man utters something under his breath, before clambering up the mountainside, more nimble than he appeared on the way down. The canyon narrows as Natasha draw closer, the rocky walls squeezing in tighter, before she sees a great wall built into the rocks. The architecture, even to Natasha's untrained eyes, seems reminiscent of Egyptian buildings, but not the same - strange and alien. The air grows strangely hazy, though not toxic in any way, and the horses begin to grow reluctant to move forward.
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Before the gates, she sees a now sadly familiar sight: A dozen armed spearmen, all undead.
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"Oh?" Mori hummed as she told the story, Damn. I should have asked for more money, huh. He thinks t himself as he learned that the security company they hired meant business. "Think of it this way. Has anyone heard from that heiroglyphist recently?" He asked, already knowing the answer to it. "Well then, I guess I'll be having to go all out as well. Anything else I need to know?" He asked, "Also, these tablets, and journals, think they can help?" He then reveals the two tablets, and books in his bag, hiding the pink bottle of aphrodisiac from her sight.
"Err, not that I know of." There's an awkward silence as Eloise wonders about the rumors, before she focuses on the new stuff. "Well, well..." She examines the tablets closely. "I was trying to get my hand on these, but some private buyer got them first. They'll help - they have information that'll be useful to getting around the site. From the look of the edges, they might actually fit into something, some opening." She then looks at the notes. "These are...a little tough to read, to be honest..." She points to the scribbles. "Wait a second..." Her eyes widen. "These belong to my student, Helga! How did you get them? Did you swipe them from her locker on the way here, or something?"
 
Beatrice spun on her heel, at the realisation that someone entered. At the man's explanation, she was about to brush the subject of and walk out... until she heard the click of the lock.

Her demeanour changed immediately, realising that the man was a threat. What kind - didn't matter. So she decided the absolutely logical thing, that any other woman in her position would do - she flitrted with him.

"My, my, don't worry about it~" She said with a smile as she pushed her chest against him, put her arms against his sides and started bringing her lips to touch his...

Then, she took a second logical step - with all her might, she drove her knee into the man's crotch.

As the man was coiling on the ground, she gave him a kick a the jaw. She then stepped over him and returned to her seat... She would need to inform Layla that the man was a potential danger.
D100: 47 (Minor Failure)
@Daylan
Dylan nearly falls for it. He feels a rush of pain as the milf slams her knee into his balls. He doesn't fall, though. When Beatrice tries a kick, though, she fails utterly due to the confined space, and the two remain in what is for now a stalemate, with Dylan standing between Beatrice and the locked door.
 
“Good pet! You may come now!” Miriam slapped Taia's ass again and resumed fucking her. Now that she was no longer aiming to tease the horny princess Miriam's thrusts were fast and hard, each thrust burying the entire length of the dildo inside the princess. At the same time she changed the vibrator's setting and resumed fucking her pet's pussy with it. “Now come, my pet! Cum for your Queen!” She demanded as she fucked both of Taia's holes.
"Fuck! Yes! Take it, m-my quueeen!" Taia cries out, as her juices spray across Miriam, in orgasmic bliss.
 
The old man utters something under his breath, before clambering up the mountainside, more nimble than he appeared on the way down. The canyon narrows as Natasha draw closer, the rocky walls squeezing in tighter, before she sees a great wall built into the rocks. The architecture, even to Natasha's untrained eyes, seems reminiscent of Egyptian buildings, but not the same - strange and alien. The air grows strangely hazy, though not toxic in any way, and the horses begin to grow reluctant to move forward.
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Before the gates, she sees a now sadly familiar sight: A dozen armed spearmen, all undead.
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Before they get spotted, Natasha comand to stand down to think for strategy and hide chairod behind cliffs.
"Hmm, by the force we don't get through, not without army. Hmm..." She said as one silly idea come to her mind. Stupid and bad, but she didn't figure out anything better.
"Let's made in that way, how it was said 'Only by humility you will enter the city' Amara, you will go naked first and we will see if that scelleton attack you. If they do, run to carriage with our guide and escape from there. I will hidde above and if they chase after you, I will try to sneak inside. If they don't attack you, I... " She make break and sigh.
"... I will follow your egzample in humility. "She said quietly.
 
The two of them find Amadee in a small cafe, after landing in Cairo. "Ah, Katherine." She smiles. "Good to see you. I have the details of your destination, but also news: Detective Grey is also on his way to Egypt."
She really wasn't kidding about this heat.

The sweat poured down her forehead as she sat out in the sun, and when the waiter came with lemonade she ordered, she began to drink it down quickly. She debated loosening her blouse up to let her chest breath, but ruled it probably would be a better idea to hold off on that until she actually understood more of the local culture before causing some kind of incident.

"Ah, is he thinking about me that much? And I was just beginning to miss him." A little sarcastic, and also actually serious. "Yet, he still has the much greater advantage since he understands what he's supposed to be doing. Perhaps you should clue me in more?"
 
"Fuck! Yes! Take it, m-my quueeen!" Taia cries out, as her juices spray across Miriam, in orgasmic bliss.
Gradually Miriam slowed down and then fully stopped, her strap-on still inside Taia's ass and the vibrator, still working, in the princess' pussy. The archaeologist fondled the possessed Melinda's butt while panting heavily, her own pussy dripping with arousal. Fucking an ancient princess and making her beg... it makes me so wet... I'll be sure to fuck you regularly, until you either submit or break. Either way you will be mine, Taia... She thought, determined, as she licked her lips.

Miriam gave Taia a few minutes to recover, the whole time keeping the slutty princess in the same face-down-ass-up position without pulling out, then lightly slapped her butt to get her attention. “Had enough for tonight, pet? Or do you want me to fuck your pussy next?”
 
D100: 47 (Minor Failure)
@Daylan
Dylan nearly falls for it. He feels a rush of pain as the milf slams her knee into his balls. He doesn't fall, though. When Beatrice tries a kick, though, she fails utterly due to the confined space, and the two remain in what is for now a stalemate, with Dylan standing between Beatrice and the locked door.
@Daylan

Beatrice tsked. The guy must have really small balls if she failed to kick them, from this close...

"You either step out of my way, or I will start screaming." She threatened.
 
D100: 6 (Crit Fail)
Kelly feels the man's massive hand clasp around her throat, squeezing tight. "Your lust is real, slave, but your words sound queer to me." He continues to tease her with his cock, as her oxygen begins to disappear. "Who are you?" Pesca grunts.
Fear reverberated through Kelly at her situation. There was no one to come to her aid, she may have been athletic, but the general was so large, nearly twice her size! Not to mention imposing, strong and masculine. Despite her lack of oxygen and her terror she was near cumming. How had this comparative barbarian made her so incredibly horny? She was a civilized, educated, intelligent woman! She deserved to be treated with respect and admiration. But this brute was treating her like a whore and her body wanted more of it! It was unbearably humiliating.

"T-the scholar's my husband..." she managed to speak through the man's grip on her neck. "H-he was on an expedition to the City of Set and disappeared searching for it. I've come to find him."
 
"Err, not that I know of." There's an awkward silence as Eloise wonders about the rumors, before she focuses on the new stuff. "Well, well..." She examines the tablets closely. "I was trying to get my hand on these, but some private buyer got them first. They'll help - they have information that'll be useful to getting around the site. From the look of the edges, they might actually fit into something, some opening." She then looks at the notes. "These are...a little tough to read, to be honest..." She points to the scribbles. "Wait a second..." Her eyes widen. "These belong to my student, Helga! How did you get them? Did you swipe them from her locker on the way here, or something?"

"Oh? That's surprising, you didn't even know your own student was the private buyer." Mori chuckles, "No, no. I traded her for these." He gave a vague answer, "I hope this doesn't make you back away from the job, Doc." The smuggler smiles at her, "But if you're really curious. I'd be happy to tell you how we traded them."
 
Before they get spotted, Natasha comand to stand down to think for strategy and hide chairod behind cliffs.
"Hmm, by the force we don't get through, not without army. Hmm..." She said as one silly idea come to her mind. Stupid and bad, but she didn't figure out anything better.
"Let's made in that way, how it was said 'Only by humility you will enter the city' Amara, you will go naked first and we will see if that scelleton attack you. If they do, run to carriage with our guide and escape from there. I will hidde above and if they chase after you, I will try to sneak inside. If they don't attack you, I... " She make break and sigh.
"... I will follow your egzample in humility. "She said quietly.
"I hope you're right..." She sighs, before removing her clothes and approaching the group. Like the red sea, the formation of undead part to let her pass.
 
"I hope you're right..." She sighs, before removing her clothes and approaching the group. Like the red sea, the formation of undead part to let her pass.
Natasha gets red on the face and look at Hasman.
"Consider yourself lucky guy, but don't try anything stupid. Wait for us two days." She said and begin to undress herself, regret losing her new armor. She just managed to earn something valuable and now she have to abond it to fullish mission. Soon, all her clothes was leave behind her as she walk to sceleton army, holding only her sword with the belt and shield.
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If she noticed that sceleton getting ready to fight, she will drop her weapon, but maybe it worth to risk to take at least something with herself? Sun burns hel skin, wind touch her private parts like some rapist and eyes of their guard must keep on Natasha backside.
"That is ridiculous..." She said with self pity, as she walk to sceleton.
 
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She really wasn't kidding about this heat.

The sweat poured down her forehead as she sat out in the sun, and when the waiter came with lemonade she ordered, she began to drink it down quickly. She debated loosening her blouse up to let her chest breath, but ruled it probably would be a better idea to hold off on that until she actually understood more of the local culture before causing some kind of incident.

"Ah, is he thinking about me that much? And I was just beginning to miss him." A little sarcastic, and also actually serious. "Yet, he still has the much greater advantage since he understands what he's supposed to be doing. Perhaps you should clue me in more?"
"Alright." Amadee sips her drink. Katherine gets the sense from the woman's revealing dress that this is a more upscale area where she can do more or less whatever she wishes.

"What you - and consequently Detective Grey - are looking for, is a map. That map, leads to a city, lost in the Egyptian desert, somewhere to the west." Amadee takes a sip of her drink, as she explains the story of Anai and the City of Set. "I don't know how our British friend knows, but he knows."
 
Gradually Miriam slowed down and then fully stopped, her strap-on still inside Taia's ass and the vibrator, still working, in the princess' pussy. The archaeologist fondled the possessed Melinda's butt while panting heavily, her own pussy dripping with arousal. Fucking an ancient princess and making her beg... it makes me so wet... I'll be sure to fuck you regularly, until you either submit or break. Either way you will be mine, Taia... She thought, determined, as she licked her lips.

Miriam gave Taia a few minutes to recover, the whole time keeping the slutty princess in the same face-down-ass-up position without pulling out, then lightly slapped her butt to get her attention. “Had enough for tonight, pet? Or do you want me to fuck your pussy next?”
Giving a fuck-drunk moan, Taia manages to mutter "Whatever you wish, my queen..."
 
Fear reverberated through Kelly at her situation. There was no one to come to her aid, she may have been athletic, but the general was so large, nearly twice her size! Not to mention imposing, strong and masculine. Despite her lack of oxygen and her terror she was near cumming. How had this comparative barbarian made her so incredibly horny? She was a civilized, educated, intelligent woman! She deserved to be treated with respect and admiration. But this brute was treating her like a whore and her body wanted more of it! It was unbearably humiliating.

"T-the scholar's my husband..." she managed to speak through the man's grip on her neck. "H-he was on an expedition to the City of Set and disappeared searching for it. I've come to find him."
"Following his footsteps, eh?" Pesca grins, his hand growing tighter. To her dismay, as Kelly's vision begins to dim at the edges due to lack of oxygen, her pleasure increases markedly, as do her desires.

"He's not your husband anymore, though." Pesca grins, and thrusts forwards, impaling her with his length and making her feel incredibly full, senses amplified by the hand at her throat. "You belong to your dominus."
 
Giving a fuck-drunk moan, Taia manages to mutter "Whatever you wish, my queen..."
A small part of Miriam wanted to continue and fuck Taia's pussy next. The rest of her was too horny, however. “In that case I'll leave your pussy for next time.” With a little effort she pushed her pet on her back, then removed the strap-on and sat on the princess' face. “Now put your mouth to use and make me cum, like any good pet would!” She commanded, her juices dripping right in the princess' mouth.
 
"Oh? That's surprising, you didn't even know your own student was the private buyer." Mori chuckles, "No, no. I traded her for these." He gave a vague answer, "I hope this doesn't make you back away from the job, Doc." The smuggler smiles at her, "But if you're really curious. I'd be happy to tell you how we traded them."
"I should have guessed - always so eager, that girl..." Eloise sighs. "But no, I would like to know what you gave her. She's rich from her father's wealth, so it couldn't have been money. What, did you give her an artifact or something?" She raises an eyebrow, curious.
 
A small part of Miriam wanted to continue and fuck Taia's pussy next. The rest of her was too horny, however. “In that case I'll leave your pussy for next time.” With a little effort she pushed her pet on her back, then removed the strap-on and sat on the princess' face. “Now put your mouth to use and make me cum, like any good pet would!” She commanded, her juices dripping right in the princess' mouth.
"Yes, my queen!" The girl eagerly gets to work, tongue pleasuring Miriam's folds. The sight of her boss eating her out, coupled with the lewd princess' skills, mean that Miriam feels her own release building rapidly.
 
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