MAYBE she shouldn't have gotten into a shoving match with Naga over the Orihalcon statue, which ended up knocking it over. MAYBE she could've been more attentive to the fact that, when they did, the suits of armour came to life, and would've thusly avoided allowing the armour to take them by surprise and start tying them up. MAAAAYBE she could stand to take a moment to breathe and think this out. After all, it wasn't a very difficult trap. It was an ELABORATE trap, mind you... but not a difficult one.
Unfortunately, Lina couldn't focus on any of that, because she was simply so ABSOLUTELY LIVID.
"RNNNNFFFMMPH!"
Lina shrieked and screamed into the leather panel gagging her as she squirmed against the shackles binding her and thrashed her face against Naga's chest. At this point, Lina couldn't decide what made her the MOST angry. Was it that Naga couldn't just let her have this rare item and forced her into that shoving match to begin with? That whoever designed this trap seemed to be more interested in being a pervert than actually thwarting thieves? That it was hard to breathe, between the gag, the smothering, and the cloyingly sweet smell of perfume on Naga's skin? That Naga was literally, LITERALLY, rubbing Lina's face in the absolute disparity between the ampleness of their bosoms? That Naga didn't seem half as bothered about this as she was? That she even seemed to be blushing and getting into this?
"Mmph? Ooh! Mm..." Naga kept moaning and squirming.
Was it that, at any point, she could've avoided all this... and now she had to instead suffer under the crushing weight of her annoying not-rival's chest due to her own recklessness and shortsightedness?
Nah, it was probably the boob thing. It'd take a few more minutes for Lina to get the rest of her screaming and thrashing and whining done (she'd at least tire herself out at some point), but she'd eventually calm down and work out how to get out of this trap that seemed more for perverse kicks than actually putting down a sorceress of her caliber. She'd shatter the shackles, dismantle the armour, claim the Orihalcon statue, and she and Naga would never. Speak of this. Again.
Who was she kidding? Naga would bring this up to tease her any chance she'd get.
Add ANOTHER minute of furious screeching and thrashing...
Tags: bdsm, bondage, chain bondage, panel gag, peril, multiple subs, magic, anime
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Story by Hoshino |
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Artwork by Davide Tinto, Slasher |
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