[Warning: Hero gets subjected to CBT(cock and ball torture) can be skipped without any issues if you don't want to read that. Also next chapter will be Raven's POV and what's going on in his room which would be a spicy threesome without any BDSM]
Taken to their respective rooms, the group of three girls locked the doors and turned to the men left in their care. Raven has had experience with them all, and so to him, it was just an instance of destressing late at night. But for Amedith who was still petrified by the thought of these girls forcing themselves on him, it felt nothing short of a nightmare, especially since his heart would be consumed by guilt.
"The hero, huh? Never thought we'd see you here," chuckling amongst themselves, the girls climbed onto the bed as well.
Unsure what to do, Amedith simply looked them over with a pleading look in his eyes. A blonde elf with the curves of a goddess, a brunette with freckled skin and curly long hair, and the last a dark-haired mistress with a sharp look in her dark eyes, they all seemed visibly excited by the thought of toying with the hero and their creeping hands could barely hide it.
"S-Stop!" Amedith yelled, moving further back on the bed.
"Come on, Hero, no need to be shy!" Pushing herself on him from the front, the blonde girl pinned Amedith to the sheets. Holding his shocked gaze while the other two grabbed his arms, she leaned into his ears and whispered. "We just wanna know if those rumors are true."
'What?!' The hero already knew what rumors she was talking about, but before he could do anything, the other two girls quickly took off his shorts.
"Let go of me!" He tried to squirm around to free him and almost did due to his strength, however, the moment a finger flicked him in the balls, his whole body tensed up for a second right before going completely limp.
"And shut him with this, I don't hear that annoying voice," taking his underwear in her hands, the dark-haired sadist shoved it into Amedith's gaping mouth.
He tried to resist, but once again flicking his balls the freckles beauty got him to comply through pain. Watching in horror as the women toyed with him, the hero's body tensed up once more as the sadist leaned closer to his face.
"I've always heard so much about the hero, never thought he'd really have such a weak toy to play with," reaching over to the bedside table while her eyes looked into his, the woman took out a pair of leather gloves and quickly put them on. "I wanna see how much you can scream while foaming on your own sweat."
Moving one hand on his throat while the other moved down to his dainty cock, the girl squeezed both of them as tight as possible. In the meantime, the other two touched the hero all over–just trying to get a feel of his soft and feminine body. Had there not been a dick between his legs, he could've easily passed as a girl.
'AGHH! THAT HURTS!' Amedith wanted to scream as the woman dug her nails into his balls. He tried to thrash around but his dick was at her mercy, it wasn't hard to make him obedient once more.
"Say hero, do you have a lover? Someone who would miss these cute toys?" With the smile of a devil, the dark-haired girl teased him further.
"Miss this?" Added the blonde as she flicked the top of Amedith's cock. "Feels like the goddess wanted you to be a girl but changed her minds last minute, better to cut it off or something."
"Naahhh, come on, I'm sure some girl would like it. If it can get in her at all that is," taking things further, the freckled girl began to laugh.
Joining her in it, the other two chuckled as well. Listening to it all while being completely helpless, Amedith felt like he would cry–both from the pain and the piercing words they'd been saying. However, deep down even he knew something was wrong with his body. After all, what use is strength in being a man if he can't even make proper love with his girlfriend?
'They're just teasing you, don't think about this!' He told himself and shut his eyes.
Being turned around suddenly, however, his eyes opened back up. Spanked on the ass by the sadist his body nearly jumped off the bed–but the pain of her hand spanking his butt was nothing compared to what she had next in mind.
"Last night we had that girl from your party over, what's her name? Aria, right?" getting off the bed, the dark-haired sadist reached back into the drawers. "She loved getting whipped, I wonder if it'll make you cum as well if we torture those cute balls?"
"W-what?!" Spitting the cloth out of his mouth, Amedith looked at the woman taking a small whip out of the drawer.
"Don't worry, you'll get used to cumming this way," wearing a smile, the dark-haired lady urged the other two to pin him to the bed.
"Don't take this personally Hero, but our Mistress loves to torture the followers of that goddess. Just consider this session a form of payment for getting that information about why that girl came to this place, alright?" and with that said, the girls began to shower agony on Amedith's body.
"Amina!" Casting a spell of binding, the blonde elf held the hero in place.
His limbs locked to every corner of the bed, Amedith laid there butt naked with his back turned to the ladies present in the room with him. He knew he should've taken his chance to escape or better yet never come here. After all, while many praised the hero–plenty hated the goddess's chosen as well, and the owner of the maze, unsurprisingly, happened to be the latter.
"Let me go now!" Getting angry at this point, the hero was seconds from resorting to violence.
"Oh shut up!" With the netted leggings on her feet, the freckled girl planted her feet over Amedith's cock which was turned downwards to be visible from behind. Rubbing her feet against it, she warned. "It's this or you don't ever get to know what that girl did here…"
Knowing full well that the girl was close to Amedith, the girl effectively managed to shut his mouth. However, more than from the threat, the sensation of the fishnet legging brushing up and down his cock–had Amedith gritting his teeth as he tried to fight the urge to prematurely cum.
Burying his head in the pillows, he knew this was wrong on all levels, but the thought of never knowing why Mel came here was even more haunting.
"Just be gentle!" He requested, yet with whips in hands the girls had no intentions of heeding that request.
From clawing his back with their nails to spanking and biting him until every inch of him was marked–they wanted to see him groan in pain along with a mix of masochistic pleasure as they milked him with their feet.
"How about we start then?" Said the sadist, winding her leg back in line with where Amedith's balls rested, she was ready to test his tolerance for pain. "One, two, and three!"
Kicking the hero right in the nuts, she made him scream for the first time–which in turn made their Mistress outside spasm with mind-bending sensual pleasure.
'Finally it started!' Thought the Mistress as from one side she heard the Hero's grunts and groans, while from the other the sounds of her girls being fucked silly by Raven.