I still had plenty of time before the curse was triggered. But it would be a shame to miss the opportunity to fuck someone of such status. Especially since the laws of this place were still in effect and I had no problem with desire.
I chose the sorceress as my first victim. Turning the woman over to me, I kissed her passionately on the lips, at the same time reaching under her skirt and pulling down her tight panties. Then I unceremoniously slid my fingers into her vagina. It was dry, but after a blowjob from the priestess, it didn't matter.
So I made the sorceress put her leg around me and entered her. The beauty's vagina was already quite narrow, and the uncomfortable position compressed it even more. But this only added to my pleasure and I fucked the frozen sorceress selflessly, pressing her against me as hard as I could.
As the fuck progressed, we moved forward and soon my victim's back was against the gate. I paused briefly to lift her leg, which she used to hold me in place, even higher and continued fucking her. Finally I cum and filled her vagina with my cum. Of course I didn't want to stop there, but then the system kicked in.
Mission completed.
Your powers have been released. The crippling curse was lifted.
I immediately transformed into an Orc. The poor sorceress, I still not take out my dick. It was so indescribably pleasurable that I roared and pounced on the sorceress with renewed vigor. But already, literally after the first movements, the system made itself known again.
Mission received.
Survive after breaking the curse on the nearest inhabitants of the location. Defeat the demonic guards.
Reward: Access to the next level of the domain.
The survival instinct in me was stronger than the lust, and I found the strength to escape the sorceress and run to a nearby rock. Running up, I took cover behind them and, using "silence".
Then, finding an elven amulet in the inventory, I transformed into a man to attract less attention. Carefully looking out from my hiding place, I made sure that the still paralyzed woman remained standing in a completely impossible and implicit pose with her leg pulled up almost to her head. Her vagina, stretched by my big orc cock, was visible thanks to the slit in her skirt.
Within seconds, the beauties near the gate stirred. The first to fall with a groan was the sorceress, who lay writhing with her hands clasped beneath her belly. The young priestess, whose throat I had filled with sperm, coughed and convulsed in the wheelbarrow.
Her shaking was so violent that she managed to tip the cart over. Both priestesses were now on the ground, crushed by the cart. The two remaining adventurers standing at the gate came back to life without much of an adventure.
«Girls, our defenses against magic don't seem to be working,» the scout announced as she closed the gate again.
«I thought so,» the swordswoman snapped, running over and leaning over the sorceress. «Gloria, what's wrong with you?»
«I don't know, Scarlet. The curse seems to have taken a stronger hold on me,» the lying woman groaned. With an effort, she lifted her head and looked up at the priestesses. «But I'll be fine. Just give me the regeneration potion and take care of those two girls.»
«I'll keep an eye out for anyone coming out of the gate unexpectedly,» the scout said.
«Dara, let's do it the other way around,» the warrior objected and handed the potion to the sorceress. By the way, she pulled the bottle out of thin air, confirming my theory about the inventory of these adventurers. The woman looked at the young priestesses with obvious disdain. «I'm much more used to facing a horde of demons jumping out from behind the gates than wiping the snot out of little girls.»
The priestesses were not at their best. One was lying on the ground holding her throat - my cock must have hurt her. The other, instead of fixing her friend, sat there, eyes fluttering meaninglessly.
«As you wish,» the scout said with a predatory smile, wiggling her hips as she walked towards the priestesses.
Approaching the seated red-haired priestess, Dara dropped to one knee beside her and took her by the chin, turning her to face her.
«What are you doing here, sweetheart?» the scout asked lovingly.
«I... we...» the priestess whispered.
Dara suddenly silenced the girl with a passionate kiss, holding her hair with one hand and resting the other on the floor. The kiss was unexpectedly long, and at one point the priestess was clearly out of breath, causing her to flinch in the woman's embrace. But the scout was much stronger than her.
Meanwhile, everyone else went about their business: the swordswoman was back against the wall near the gate, waiting for the enemy, the sorceress was moaning on the ground, recovering, and the second priestess was still holding her throat.
«Well, have you come to your senses?» asked Dara, finally breaking free of the girl's lips. But she still held her by the hair. «What is your name, at least?»
«Evelina, Mistress...» the priestess replied, trying to catch her breath. After twitching a few times, she realized that she couldn't free herself from the scout's grip and froze, resigned.
«And your friend?»
«Eileen,» the girl whispered.
The scout began a formal interrogation of her captive, interspersed with kisses and increasingly frank caresses. Because of the latter, the process was not very fast, but I learned that the army I encountered had been sent by a certain «United Forces of Light» and was on the trail of these three adventurers to deal with the demonic threat.
The date of departure was even mentioned in the conversation - the year 137. Remembering that I had been told it was the year 437 while exploring the city's dungeon, I realized that the army of adventurers had been paralyzed for several centuries.
And then Dara mentioned that she and her friends had been here in 58... Unfortunately, I didn't learn anything else interesting - the magical paralysis affected the entire army at once and completely unexpectedly.