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Realm of Exesus - Page 58 - The Gambit - By Battalia - Overview
Garin made up his mind. He thrust his sex deep within Eris eliciting a gasp from her before he pulled out of her trap completely and slide up her body clutching the pendant in his right arm.

My Name!

Instinctively Garin cried out "Naida!"
With a hiss like an over-pressured pipe bursting, the pendant exploded sending Garin flying backwards, his head only a few feet from the fire. To Garin's amazement, Naida was weaving in and around the coven girls like a possessed water, flowing here and there without warning her arms a blur as she grabbed, pulled and threw the hapless women. Even her tail end was swiping, coiling and throwing the coven girls. Finally able to mount a counter attack, the witches began casting hexes and spells sparking brilliantly off Naida's emerald coils, but without visible effect.

Garin didn't even see the demon before she planted her heel hard into her belly, crushing the wind from his lungs. "Fool! A worthy attempt, but you have only doomed your guardian!" The demon spat.

"Garin!" Naida shrieked, somehow sensing his pain. She slithered towards him but this time the demon acted. With a curse and outstretched claws black tethers slammed into Naida from all around, hoisting the creature into the air and pinning her. Garin was sure he would never forget her shriek of pain.

"You see now? You should have been a good little slave." Eris strode back up to Garin, a look of fury on her face, but the demon shook her head. "It is clear to me now that you are too much for Eris. She will have to wait. Now it's my turn..." She grinned down at Garin, lifting her foot from his stomach and setting it to the other side of him, giving him a close view of he crotch. Naida called out for Garin as the demons sex seemed to widen of it's own accord... and... were those flashes of white teeth? Or juices... Before Garin could find out the answer one by one the tethers around Naida snapped like a chain breaking under a heavy load, releasing the serpent woman. "What?! How?" The demon hissed spinning. Naida lunched for the demon but with a quick movement she disappeared in a cloud of oily smoke. The witches, whether standing or laying sprawled out on the ground, repeated the trick.

Only Eris fell to her knees, her hands together in a pleading motion. Naida gave her a sour look and her tail whipped around the young woman's neck before thicker coils followed fully encompassing the woman from head to toe. "Garin!" Naida cried, pulling him from the ground and into a hug. "I was so worried!" She released him with a smile before suddenly turning serious. "Worried that you would throw everything away and let that soul sucker eat you alive! How dense are you really? Maybe I made a mistake in choosing you!" She crossed her arms and looked angrily away.

"Let the poor man be Naida. Hes had a long day." A familiar voice sounded behind Garin. He turns and is surprised to see the woman who had warned Garin of Eris earlier. She now sits beside the fire, fiddling with what looks like a pipe with a long stem, her hats brim once again obscuring most of her face. Satisfied, she grabs a lit twig from the fire and takes her time lighting it before casting it back into the fire. "Or have you forgotten already who saved you from that demon?"
Naida frowns. "I was nearly about to escape already. I was biding my time for the right moment."
"And when is that? When the poor guy is halfway up her pussy?" The woman in black laughs before taking a long drag from her pipe.

Garin shakes his head and puts his hands up. "First, I'm getting dressed, next you two are going to answer some questions."
Naida pouts. "Awwwww, but you look so much better without them..." Garin grabs his clothing from beside where most of the cart remains, having been smashed in the earlier conflict. As he returns fully dressed, Naida pulls out a thick coil and pats it signalling she wants him to sit. Naida notices Garin trying not to put all his weight on her and smiles. "Don't worry, you aren't too heavy."

The mysterious woman exhales another plume of smoke. "Now then, Garin, I believe you are owed some answers."
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