"Oooh, big boy, what if I don't get out of here immediately" said one of the transformed soldiers to Luka, who was trying to organize everyone to get out. "Do I get a spanking?" He bent over and pointed his butt at Luka, wiggling it enticingly.
Maybe I should have thought a little more about this whole rock thing, Luka muttered as he tried to organize the transformed men to get them out of the building before it collapsed. They were his responsibility now. The fact that he found the smooth-skinned, scantily-clad, effeminate young men ridiculously attractive wasn't helping. As much as he loved having a penis, it did sometimes make it difficult to focus. Maybe he should get one of those thongs for Mika. . .
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Mika instantly decided that Atelia wasn't the problem anymore. What was the problem was that the foolish woman had unleashed evil Tobi on the world. He had worked out a plan with Ander, but Ander was exhausted by the magical effort to create the tunnel, and was still outside the fortress being cared for by Zoanna.
OK, here goes. He launched a spell of binding. If it worked, it should immobilize evil Tobi long enough for Good Tobi to reabsorb her, or whatever.
It didn't. Evil Tobi turned the spell back with barely a flick of her fingers, and Mika barely managed to dispel it before he found himself captive to his own spell.
But it had distracted Evil Tobi long enough for Atelia to move away from defense. (Good Tobi was oddly hesitant, almost as if her full heart wasn't into conflict.)
In the blink of an eye, Atelia transformed herself into a six-armed demonic female, each arm clutching a different weapon. Both her tongue and tail were tipped with poison barbs.
Ah, she thought, it was nice to be back in her true form again.
"M-mom?" said Amber.
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Damn, thought Marge, coming to in a rapidly emptying room. That barbarian packs a punch. The rock? She panicked. What happened to my rock?