Watching in horror as his friends are sexually molested, his jaw drops in wonder of what to do next. He averts his gaze as he sees his former leader spurting load upon load into the feline woman, whomever she used to be, her slit filled so much its drenching her thighs with his and her essences. However, his gaze falls upon the other girl, now ravaged by the insect creature, the more she cums and creams, the more it consumes, its hunger and scent driving her to new heights of pleasure, as its appetite has grown threefold.
Cursing in his native tongue, he moves quickly over to the demoness and Princess, he shoves them apart. The demoness glares at him, her eyes pulsing with anger as she bares her fangs and hisses at him, but as she swings claw to strike him, he flips his blade about to stop it with the hilt. "I am not going to fight you my friend, but we must make our escape, before we become servants of his tyrant! Both of you, come on, I beg of you."
The princess leans up to kiss one of the succubus's breasts, whom gasps in pleasure, but places a claw to her lover's shoulder. She eyes the elf, and nods silently, pushing the priestess's shoulder firmly to make her release her from her lips embrace. Quickly taking her hands in her claws, she helps her to her feet, the ranger leads the way, descending deeper into the jail catacombs.
"These jails are abandoned, no doubt there is an escape tunnel somewhere, there is a breeze eminating from this direction." As they blaze out of the laboratory, Anders stands to move after them, but Beth stops them, smirking. "Stay put, love. They aren't going anywhere" She glances to Ganon, "Clasp him in irons, follow me." She laughs as she skips and sways carefree upstairs to her main hall, leading him and the captive Garon into their barracks section, a few vials tucked away in her hip-necklace, corked safely as she giggles.
Soon, the adventurer's make it to a broken cell, the door blocked and chained, but with a blast of dark magic and some well aimed saber strikes, they make their way into a small dug tunnel, falling into an underground grotto, the drip drop of water echoing throughout, lightly lit by some glowing magical ore in the area sporadically spread throughout.
"We need to figure out what to do next..." The elf says, turning to the two women, the demoness holds her arm around the nude elf, her clawed finger tantalizing her slit.