"Greetings!," said the Anchorite, continuing to stand in the doorway, "I'm sorry, but I came for a reason."
Raelynn the Grave Digger put on her robe and approached the altar, having previously activated the shackles and gag on Selene's body.
"Yes, please come in," the necromancer replied and added, "Have you ever met Brina? She went to the ruins of Vilverin with one of my necromancers last night at the request of Jalbert."
"N-no... but I had to receive a certain message from Molag Bal after I ate bone meal buns again," replied the Anchorite of the Worm, and quickly glanced at the imperial girl.
Selena immediately guessed that this so-called message concerns her, and swallowed, expecting unpleasant turns of her fate.
"And what does Molag Bal want? Are his desires still connected with my slave?", - said Raelynn.
"It looks like she will soon stop being your slave. Of course, I don't know all the ideas of the Daedric prince. You know Daedra usually speak metaphorically and vaguely. In general, as I understood Him, we have to sacrifice this girl to him on the altar."
"What do you mean? Do we have to make a bloody sacrifice?" the female necromancer asked without bloodthirsty enthusiasm, even with disappointment.
"No. We don't have to kill her. Everything that happens to her will happen from the actions of Molag Bal. But I don't really know what exactly he will do with her."
"Hmm. Will he take her into his Plan of Oblivion? To the ColdHarbor?"
"I don't know. We'll see. Let's do what Molag Bal wants, and then I'll get back to my business with Noveni Othran."
Selena, listening to their conversation, remembered the description of the "Cold Harbor" from the textbook that she had to study during her studies at the alchemical school: "The terrible plan of Oblivion, Cold Harbor, is a place of death, despair and incredible cruelty. It is ruled by Molag Bal, the Daedric prince of cruelty and domination, who wants to enslave all the mortals of Nirn."
"If I get into the Oblivion plan, I will never return to Tamriel, I'll never know about the fate of my mother…And what will happen to my child if Raelynn got me pregnant?"- Selena was nervous and worried.
"Bring this girl to the altar," the Anchorite of the Worm ordered. Raelynn silently and with annoyance approached the girl and pushed her to the altar. The female necromancer didn't want to part with such a funny and desirable toy. The imperial girl took a couple of steps up the stairs and found herself near a small statue of a Daedric prince.
The anchorite of the Worm suddenly took out a glowing ball from his inventory and, raising it above his head, began to pronounce some incomprehensible syllables that obviously had some magical meaning. The ball in the necromancer's hands began to glow even brighter, illuminating the cave with a dazzling light.
"Run away? I'm in shackles, I couldn't escape even when I was without them," Selena began to think nervously, but suddenly some kind of air wave hit her from the front and threw her a couple of meters back.
The girl hit her back against one of the giant claws sticking out of the stone slab, then rolled to the ground. She couldn't see what happened to the necromancers at that moment. Whether they were thrown away as well as her. Selena's eyes were temporarily blinded by a bright flash.
Suddenly she felt her gag, handcuffs and shackles evaporate! However, she didn't have time to feel any joy about it, as the next moment she felt a strong grip on her ankles, and then her wrists. What grabbed her didn't look like human hands, she didn't feel anything like fingers. It was like a new shackle, but not iron, but as if made of flesh.
She couldn't see everything clearly, as large blurry spots floated before her eyes anyway.
Suddenly, something pulled her up with force!
"A-a-a-a!!! What's going on?!", Selena screamed.
Some unknown force stretched her arms and legs in different directions, holding her above the ground. She was afraid that she might just be torn apart. The cruel Lord Molag Bal could well have amused himself in this way, although it would be unclear why it was necessary to look for the imperial girl to simply tear out her limbs…
However, this unknown force had other intentions! Suddenly Selena felt some giant meat rod of a strange shape treacherously invaded her vagina.
"Ah! What the fuck is this?! Help! Mistress! Help!", Selena screamed, feeling completely helpless.
Meanwhile, the necromancers were also thrown away by the air wave from the altar and had already got to their feet. They stood not far from the sprawled Selena and stared in amazement at what was happening.
"It looks like Molag Bal is examining her womb. Or is that how he copulates with her? It's hard to say," the Anchorite of the Worm reasoned aloud, putting his index finger to his chin and making a thoughtful face.
Several "meat roots" stuck out of the ground, holding Selena above the surface, while a couple of other stems alternately or simultaneously invaded the vagina of the terrified captive.
"Are these sinewy things of Daedric origin?" asked Raelynn, frowning, "I'm wondering. Mortals can summon Daedric creatures or items for a while with spells. But how Daedric forces invade the world of Nirn at the initiative of one of the deities? As far as I know, the portals to Oblivion are closed, thanks to the Amulet of Kings, and Dragonfires. But then how is it possible?"
The female necromancer, ignoring Selena's moans and screams, looked questioningly at the Anchorite Worm.
"Mm... it is possible, but limited, I think" the male necromancer shrugged his shoulders, "As far as I know, it happens that one of the Daedric princes in his sanctuary awards one of the obliging mortals with some kind of Daedric artifact, for example, the Clavicus Vile's Masque. This means that this Daedric thing somehow appears in our world. So, as you can see, it is possible, but limited."
"Perhaps you're right," Raelynn nodded and returned to watching the misadventures of her slave.
Suddenly, those meaty, stringy roots disappeared as abruptly as they appeared! Selena had just screamed from the invasion of her vagina, and now she continued to scream, although she found herself lying on the cold ground with an empty vagina.
After a couple of seconds, she just began to realize that she was no longer suspended by her hands and that her vagina was not torn by any foreign objects. She looked around and saw no one but the surprised necromancers a few meters away. But what is even more important is that her hands and feet were without handcuffs and shackles! The door through which the Anchorite of the Worm entered not so long ago was still open and Selena involuntarily squinted at the doorway.
She hesitated for a moment.
«Should I run away?»
She seems to have just begun to establish contact with Raelynn the Gravefinder and may have already become pregnant from her. But! She made contact with her only because she was enslaved against her will. She wanted to improve her position through her charm and eloquence, but not at all because she wanted to be together with this female necromancer!
"If I stay, who knows what other unknown shit will rape my poor pussy!" - Selena decided and quickly rushed to the open door.
However, she decided to use a little trick to confuse the necromancers and shouted: "Oh, Molag Bal! I'm coming to you! No one will stop me!"
"What?", - Raelynn asked in surprise, blinking her eyes and again looked at the Anchorite questioningly, - "What does this mean? Is she running to Molag Bal? Is everything going according to plan?"
"Um... I don't know," the necromancer replied in confusion, looking at the Ball statuette on the altar in despair, as if she could give him some kind of answer.
"Stop! Where are you running to?!", - Raelynn exclaimed.
The naked Selena, taking advantage of the brief confusion of the necromancers, had already run out the door and looked back to see Raelynn trailing behind her.
"Don't take another step! Stop!" the female necromancer ordered.
"You don't understand! I'm running to Molag Bal! Don't resist his will!", Selena replied, wanting to confuse Raelynn again.
"What the hell? What are you talking abo -o-o!", the female necromancer began to speak irritably, but suddenly her sentence was cut short.
Giant meat rods, the same ones that had recently grabbed Selena's body, burst out of the ground under Raelynn 's feet. However, now these vile roots have grabbed the legs and arms of not the imperial girl, but the female necromancer!
"Ah! What-oh?!!" She screamed as the strong stalks spread her arms and legs apart.
At the same time, her robe instantly disappeared, and she became naked. Apparently, this thing can instantly remove both handcuffs and clothes from its victim!
"Help!!!" Raelynn screamed, crying for help when one of the appendages ruthlessly invaded the necromancer's vagina.
Selena froze for a while, staring at the rape of the necromancer. Now was a very good time to escape, but she was mesmerized by this scene. She watched as an unknown thing raped Raelynn and at the same time twisted her legs and arms so that it seemed she could dislocate her joints.
The girl didn't even gloat about it, and just stood there for a couple of seconds with her jaw hanging open.
"I'm sorry, but I can't help you!" - the girl said and turned away from the screaming female necromancer.
"I hope I can find a way out of this cave! I don't remember how I got here and I don't know the route..." she thought, moving naked along the gloomy corridor.