kern1337 In reply to SozokuReed [2021-05-13 17:15:26 +0000 UTC]
Thanks! I ended up writing a continuation:
Rocky imagined what she would do to that elf were she not in the damned suit and stocks. How he would plead for forgiveness from the powerful succubus. Of course, Rocky was in the suit and harness. He would carry on, facing no consequences for his actions. He would go home, and feel comforted by the luxuries afforded by the labour he extracted from Rocky. Meanwhile, Rocky would writhe around in her cold, cramped cage, having her fleeting rest interrupted by the crystals shocking her for no reason.
Eventually, the girls reached their destination, both having been tormented by a number of random shocks. Rocky made no effort to hide the extent to which the crystals tormented her, thrashing around each time. Aysis tried to put on a braver face, but the facade fell with successive shocks. After the girls reached the end of the tracks, a number of slaves came out. They removed the crystals from the cart, taking them to be processed. Then, a pair of dark elf handlers released the girls from the cart, and dragged Aysis away.
Rocky felt rather surprised to be left unattended. Of course, she posed no risk to the dark elves. She was still in her harness, binding her hands, and the only exit to the mines was heavily fortified. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands run down her wings. Someone had walked up behind her, completely unnoticed thanks to her dark iron muffling her hearing. She tensed up, and straightened her back. She didn't want to be seen as fighting back. The hands moved down, stroking her ass, before giving it a squeeze. Rocky's hands turned to fists in her stocks, despite the girl being too terrified to resist.
The assailant moved around to Rocky's front. To her surprise, it was a young, female dark elf. She had a bizarrely sweet expression, a slender frame, and was a head's height shorter than Rocky. Her hand reached up to Rocky's head, in an attempt to pat it. Rocky briefly flinched, causing the dark elf's expression to turn to a mild frown. Fearing punishment, Rocky straightened her head, allowing the elf to pat her like a dog.
Rocky's cheeks burned red as she was petted. To her surprise, the elf's hands reached behind her head, and released the head restraints gagging and deafening her. "Hello! It's not often I see a succubus down here! What's your name?" the dark elf asked, as if she was trying to befriend her.
"M… Rocky," the succubus replied, feeling confused.
"Rocky? I think I heard about you being taken in! I'm Alice!" the elf replied. Rocky realised that Alice was staring at her cleavage. Looking down, she saw that the crystals were charging, preparing to torture her again.
"Please, turn them off," Rocky pleaded, terrified at the prospect of being tormented yet again.
"But Rocky, all the slaves have to be punished by the crystals, or they start getting feisty," Alice replied.
"Please, I'll do anything!"
"Rocky, you bad girl. You're a slave here, you should be doing anything regardless."
With that, the torment began for Rocky. She fell to the ground, squealing and writhing as Alice watched in delight. Her torso bucked, and her legs thrashed against the limits of their chains. Alice was entranced. Eventually, the torment stopped, and Rocky let out a few last whimpers. "Oh Rocky, I heard about you being so powerful," Alice said, sitting herself on Rocky's stomach, pinning her down, "That was a wonderful show! In fact, I'm going to have to request an encore."
"E-encore?" Rocky asked, struggling. Her question was quickly answered. Alice held her hands over the crystals of Rocky's bra, causing them to glow. The surge of electricity began once again, restarting Rocky's torment, and Alice's show.
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