“You mean the pussy that ran away and abandoned you? I'm not impressed.” Time for plan B.

“Stay away from her!” The elf steps in front of Kristy with her hands stretched out to the sides as the guard unlocks the cell and moves into it. Razor Wing was pretty tough but he refused to believe that wimp took him out.

“After today, Hun, you won't forget who Eclipse is.” He grinned as he approached the two girls.

Kirsty put a hand on the elf's shoulder and shook her head. The other woman would be more useful not standing between them. "No, Greeana, I want to see this. The man seems to think he escaped my husband's wrath earlier. He clearly doesn't know anything about magic." Her eyes shifted to lock with the thug's. "Kevin is no fool. He was desperately out manned earlier and could not fire off any big spells without risking hitting us. His retreat was sensibly. But that doesn't mean he left me defensively. I have a curse on me... Well, actually it's only a curse on any man who tries to duck me who isn't my husband."

She smiled wickedly. "You see, wizards are jealous... The last man who tried to have his way with me nationally blacked out then woke to find that he was only about this big." She held up her little finger and left it to his imitation to decide what she meant by that.

A bluff? The guard was uncertain. On the one hand he figured she was lying. On the other did he really want to take that chance? She saw to uncertainty in his eyes as she moves Greeana to the side who remains close at first then walks off to the side.

The guard draws his dagger. “A real man would have fought harder. But let's assume you're not lying. The problem with that little curse thing my dear is that if I don't just fuck you senseless I can still have fun in other ways.”

He grinned as he steps forward taunting her with the dagger he drew.

Kirsty blinks innocently, pretending not to understand the sick bent of the man's mind or the threat of the dagger in his hand. "Other ways? You mean like... if I touch you?" She pretended to considered this thought. "Well, I guess that could work... My husband trusts me, of course. So any act, shy of fucking, that I initiated should be fine." She regarded the man with interest suddenly.

Plan B solidified in her head and she cocked her hip seductively. "Actually, that doesn't sound like such a bad idea. You see, Kevin and I haven't exactly... consummated our relationship yet. And I'm so curious..." Her eyes trail down the man's body to his crotch. She bites her lip and adds. "Perhaps we could come to some kind of arrangement?"

“A virgin?” Damn his luck, that meant more money, he couldn't play with her now and if he cut her up too much the boss would balk. He hesitates, yet her words offer enough encouragement as she steps closer to him. Oh, he wouldn't mind showing her a think or two. He shudders, lowering the dagger in his hand.

“I had other things in mind. Do a good job an I'll let you off the hook though.” He grins, Greeana slowly circling forgotten about by the man presently. She watches on to see how this will play out before resolving to act.

Kirsty smiles successively as she closes the space between them."I most certainly will do my best, sir. Is this a satisfactory start?" She reaches down and wraps her fingers around his tool through his trousers and gives him a meaningful stroke. She fought the urge to search for Greeana with her eyes. Instead she kept her gaze fixed on the guard, hoping the elf would know what to do when the time came.

Aegir had something in mind for this leg of the dream of course. He knew what Kristy was thinking of course and there was no effort on her part to manipulate the dream just yet so he realized that she felt as if she were in control here.

Kristy felt as if nothing could go wrong here and if he were any other sort of monster he may have force his hand to make the dream to her just about then. He didn't then. He was always one to change or add to things on the fly so he simply went with these changes.

She was a virgin too, that gave her a certain appeal to the situation. Thus as she tried not to gave as Greanna she moved, forgotten as she gives the guard a bit of a squeeze. He groans, his hands setting down on her shoulders pushing on them to get her to her knees eager for this.

“Yes, quiet nicely but I want to feel your lips wrapped around me.”

Kirsty yielded to his hand and lowered herself to her knees. "All in good time, sir." She said, a playful light dancing in her eyes as she began to undo his belt. The actress delighted in her current deception. "But first, you can't deny me a virgin's curiosity. I pray you indulge me a little as I.... explore this new terrain." She tucks his belt free, sending his keys clattering to the floor. She pretends not to notice where they have fallen as she takes her time unbuttoning his pants and shocking them down about his knees. She then moves to massage his length through his underwear. "Goodness me... are they always this... large?"

He groans, his hands on her shoulders firm as if not allowing her to move. He glances down at her as she takes her time. Apparently he had not noticed the deception so far even so.

“That means hurry the fuck up.” He says as far as that bulge is concerned. She ignores the keys too and perhaps it is because she isn't paying attention to the obvious that he does not yet suspect that anything is amiss.

"Patience, I pray you, sir." Kirsty cooed softly as she eased his thick member from the sheath of his underwear. Her mouth watered as the idea of taking this monster into her mouth. She had no intention of getting that far, of course, but she couldn't deny that she was truly curious about what it would be like. She touch his length tentatively, petting and exploring. She looked up at him and began to massage his balls. "I promise you will be rewarded for it."

Greeana waited though the guard was clearly getting into this with the gasps he was making as he was extracted from his pants. He was hungry for jamming himself into her mouth and giving her something to gag on. Fuck this shit in patience!

“Just get to it -” He howled out then, Greeana rushing up and kicking him as hard as she could in his taint, her toes colliding against the sensitive balls as the guard dropped to his knnes , his face going red in anquish as he grapped himself out of instinct.

“Let's go!” Greeana shouts. She has the keys that Kristy had repositioned earlier and now it was a matter of getting out of here.

Kirsty jumps to her feet as the guard goes down and smiles at the elf, her cheeks bright with excitement. "Perfect timing, Greeana." She steps around the guard's body, tsking as she goes. "Sorry, mister, guess the curse strikes again." She kicks him in the face to knock him out then ties his hands behind his back with his own belt. "We don't want him yelling and alerting his buddies that we've escaped."

She follows the elf out of the cell and directed her to lock it behind them. "We need to be careful. This place is undoubtedly teaming with Eclipse assholes, let's see if there is a back way out of here."

She had aimed her foot far enough back to avoid hitting her in the face just encase. She did not need to hit the girl at least she render her unconscious too. That could have been a problem. She waited until the guard was well and truly into it before showing him that she was still there.

Greeana does wonder if there really is a curse or if that was something Kristy made up. It was one of those believable lies, she did not know the truth of it though it made sense that a wizard would protect his “property” like that.

Was she a virgin? That seemed to help them, the guard didn't seem as interested in raping her once that had been revealed but that did not dissuade him.

They leave the cell, Greeama locks the cell then looks this way and that.

“Remind me not to poss you off,” she grins looking in two different directions. If the guard came from one way then the other was probably safer. She rushes in that direction with Kristy in tow.

They soon come to a room devoid of guards, a storage are she assumes, some weapons, some other equipment there was a table with something on it and a book. There was a small black bag here and a thick tome of some sort.

A wicked smile spread across her face at Greeana's words. "That guy totally deserved it. He was a pig. Nice shot with that kick, by the way." She winked at the other girl as they headed down the opposite hallway to the one the guard had come from. They found themselves in a storage room of some kind with weapons and other equipment. "Excellent!" She exclaimed going over to examine the weapons first. "We should probably arm ourselves."

“Totally!” She giggled as they hurried along. How much time did they have before some actually moved to feed them? She was unsure as was Greeana.

“I'm already armed,” the elf professes as she removes a ring on her hand that turns into a dagger, the pommel hollow like a ring and when she slipped her finger through it the magical blade transformed back into a ring.

“Neat, huh? I wanted to save it as a last resort. If it looks like my purity is about to be taken … I rather be dead.”

As Kristy looked over the weapons she went to the desk and looked there, frowning a little at the discovery. Why would something so valuable be here? She didn't understand as she sealed up the bag and looked towards the book thumbing through the pages for something. She curses in elven. “Damn it! I'll have to leave them! Kristy, do you see any marks on the floor.” And the elf was already looking.