In the dim light of early morning, I led the gaggle of nervous slave girls and boys over to the crowded street. The town guards had a stack of blankets for the naked survivors of the destruction, but apparently, they 'weren't for slaves.' Father Jordan was stressed out enough, so I didn't insist. I told him I'd meet up with the others and head back to the rectory hall. He would stay behind to help clean up the mess and manage the survivors among the brothel clients.
There were four dark elves, including Lothelea with frilly French maid dresses, but I was the only one who had a blanket to cover my bits. Everyone else, including Chloe, was naked. Some slaves cupped their hands over their private parts. Others, particularly those who'd been tortured the longest and had the fewest fucks to give, just displayed their nudity without reservation. They'd long since given up on dignity.
Lysander and Maddie were waiting for me, gawking at my strange entourage. When I got close, Maddie rushed me and bundled me up in a big hug. She let me go, and did the same for Chloe.
"Tyler, I'm glad you're alright," Lysander said. "When we found out where you'd ended up, we feared the worst."
"Was it… as bad as the rumors suggested?" Maddie asked carefully.
"Worse, probably." I sighed. "I was personally spared the worst of it… but some of the shit I saw… Guys, it was fucked up. Like… Spanish Inquisition levels of a fucked up."
"Yikes," Maddie said uncomfortably.
I looked over at Lothelea, she was helping another dark elven slave walk, supporting her arm with her shoulder. This one was naked, but Lothelea seemed to know her pretty well. It took me a moment to recognize her. It was Nephaline, the horrifically tortured dark elf who'd been nailed to the wall in the dungeon. This was the first time I'd seen her without horrible disfiguring wounds all over her body. She was a beautiful girl when she still had skin.
The poor tortured girl was distracted and glassy-eyed, not entirely present, mentally. She stared up at the open sky, and cried silently, not saying a word.
"So uuh… who are they?" Maddie asked.
"Slaves from the brothel. Victims that have been though some serious shit. They're… ours now, I guess, a gift from the god Emi summoned… Those collars are registered to the six of us Earthlings." I explained.
"The ones in the dresses too?" Lysander asked.
"Yep, those are personal slaves of the brothel's former owner. The tentacle monster decided to give them to me too. They've all experienced some nasty stuff too…"
Lysander continued to scan over the gaggle of slaves, "Is that a furry?" She asked, gesturing towards Foxy with her nose.
"That is Feral Foxkin, level twenty-something monster, also ours," I said. "She's sort of a mindless rape beast, and she'll pounce on anything with a penis if you release the collar's magical control on her. I'll teach you the commands I know. She's got some nasty claws, careful around her."
"I see," Lysander said, "and you haven't killed her yet because…?"
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"Levels for Ash?" I suggested. "She's pretty gentle and well behaved, for a rape monster. I'm pretty sure she'd be happy to grind some levels with him."
"I don't think Ash is a furry…" Maddie commented skeptically.
"Ash is a manwhore… every hole is a goal," I countered. "Plus, it's a good way to level, quick, pleasurable, and with low risk to us."
"What about the pink one?" Maddie asked. "Another monster? or some weird slave species I haven't heard of?"
"Also a monster… A Demonblood Elf, I think she's called? That's what high elves turn into when they're Tainted. Level fourteen. She's for us female bodied people to level with." I explained.
"She's a girl, how's she going to…" Maddie grumbled, but then saw a certain piece of anatomy, still hard and twitching between her legs. "Oh! I see… nevermind."
"You'll like her Lysander… she's super subby." I said conspiratorially.
"A subby monster?" Lysander gave the pink girl a confused once-over.
"Yep, the first and only one I've seen. Not that I've seen that many, I suppose." I shrugged.
"Indeed, I've heard of no other. Granted, I haven't specifically searched for examples." Lysander suggested.
"So… what do you say we head on over to the rectory hall, meet up with the others, and you guys can tell me what exactly happened while I was away." I said.
"Sure, but we're the only ones who aren't… busy for now," Maddie said.
Lysander gestured ahead, Maddie and I started walking.
"C'mon my lovely lads and ladies! This way," I called out to my slave harem.
My slaves obediently followed, keeping a wide berth of the two collared monsters following me as well. Foxy and Pinky, it seemed, were both still affected by 'Command: Follow,' and it turned out I didn't need to command them again. They focused only on me, and kept a respectful distance while robotically following me everywhere I went. They'd probably keep following me forever, until I released my control on them or commanded them to stop.
"So… they're busy?" I prompted Maddie.
"Well, Ash is still out hunting monsters. He comes back tomorrow evening," Maddie said. "And Emi… umm… It's a bit complicated."
"She is currently residing within the Cathedral of Endless Violation. She will remain there for a period of ten days, as per the terms of the bargain." Lysander explained.
"The Cathedral of Endless what?" I stammered.
"A region of the Infinite Abyss under the direct control of Nyar'Shiggurath, his personal realm. The god demands a favor for a favor. The price for rescuing you and punishing those who took you was a restoration of physical virginity, followed by ten days of constant violation." Lysander said.
"Fuck… that sounds a bit scary…" I said.
"She was there for only an hour the first time. That was the price to earn and bind her familiar. She didn't want to give us many details," Maddie said.
"'Tentacles everywhere,' was the only thing the said on the topic." Lysander added.
"So Emi sent herself to tentacle hell for ten days to save me?" I gasped, astonished. "Fuck, I really owe her one."
"Indeed," Lysander said.