A thought popped into Ty’s head. Why not try to turn the statues back and recruit an army of vengeful adventurers and storm the witch’s hut. Ty hoped that the magic that undid Aaron would undo the others. However convincing Steph to help would be a problem.
Ty took Steph out of his adventurer’s bag and explained his plan in detail. This time he wanted to get Steph’s permission, it seemed to Ty that Steph might be a bit angry for all the actions he had to taken without her consent. After a long pause Steph looked Ty in the eyes and gave a nod of approval. If this is the only way of saving her friends then she would take it, but they better work on fixing her afterwards.
Ty quickly got to work starting with the furthest statues as to not draw the witch’s attention. Ty slowly walked up to a giant statue of a Minotaur he hoped this would work and that the Minotaur wouldn’t just crush him once freed. Ty approached the Minotaur and stated his intentions. Like Aaron the Minotaur’s eyes moved in response. It wasn’t hard to convince him to fight the witch, but it did take some time to explain the plan. Ty then stretched Steph around the Minotaur’s massive cock and within a few minutes the Minotaur was free.
“Thank you stranger. I have been frozen for years, unable to warn other adventurers of the dangers that the witch posed.” The Minotaur explained to Ty that he was not of this world and sought to go back home.
“By any chance you came here through a game?” Ty asked, believing the Minotaur to be a previous player.
“Why yes! My friends and I started playing a new module of D&D and suddenly found ourselves as our characters. We were separated and I haven’t seen them since.”
Ty explained that he and his friends were also playing a game that sucked them into this world. “Perhaps all of these statues are former players.” Ty explained “ and if so need to get them free and hopefully out of this game.”
Ty, Steph, and the Minotaur who introduced himself as Jack set about freeing every single statue. Many were fearful of the witch and some were eager to get revenge, but all were thankful to be free. In total there were some 40 adventurers who were set free and surprisingly all were players of the game of change.
Several hours had passed and the sun had finally set Ty and his army were ready. Those that we apprehensive were eventually talked into at least supporting the attackers with magic and arrows. There was a wide range of players each with a wide range of skills. From brute strength to stealthy assassins, there were mages and warlocks, ranger and rogues, clerics and bards, warriors and paladins, there was even a necromancer. And together they would bring down the witch.
Aaron approached Ty “ I’m sorry I was so foolish and although I may not be able to fight on the front lines just know I will do anything to help the effort from the rear.”
Ty looked into Aaron’s beautiful sapphire eyes “I understand you were only trying to save Eric. We’ll get through this we’ll save Eric, restore Steph and we’ll find a way out of this game.” Aaron gave Ty a bright smile and headed off to the clerics to help heal anyone who gets hurt in the assault.
Ty spotted Jack and gave him the signal to attack. Quietly the army of adventurers advanced until they were mere feet form the witch’s hut. Then suddenly they charged. The witch awoke confused and staggered out of bed, but in the dark could not see the size of the attacking group. Thinking this to be the foolish Barbadian she prepared to attack. However once she opened the door she was struck by the onslaught managing only to fire off one spell.
The battle lasted less than a minute and Ty walked over to the defeated witch. “You have harmed your last adventurer.” Ty proclaimed “Now let’s see how you like being on the receiving end.” With that cue one of the rogue adventurers stripped the witch of her robes, revealing a gorgeous body, while a group of mages and warlocks cast a spell on the witch. Rapidly the witch turned to stone while similar to her petrification spell the combined power of the mages and warlocks worked a bit differently. For starters her breasts, ass, and hips expanded which nearly tripled in size. Her mouth opened into a permanent O and hollowed out to magically take any cock put into it. The same thing happened with her pussy and asshole. Next her stomach stretched out like she was 9 months pregnant with octuplets, which hollowed as to be a storage area for all the cum she would be taking in. And once filled a constant stream of cum would shoot out of her breasts like a public fountain. Finally, the posed her in an erotic position with one dainty hand under her enormous belly and the other cupping one of her massive breasts, and a permanent look on her face as if she was lost in pleasure. The witch was forever trapped as an erotic statue to be used as a public sex toy. She would feel every sensual moment yet never reach release.
There was a great sense of triumph as the witch was defeated never to harm another would be player ever again.