Bliss breathed deeply, her golden eyes on the red dungeon. The red dungeon’s red eyes stared back at her, a smile on the red dungeon’s face. Bliss held her shadow claws at the ready and grimaced. It … still hurts. Pain continued to jolt through her. Her legs quivered.

The red dungeon took a step forward and waved her free tentacle. The other three tentacles coming from her back still connected her to the dungeon floor. “How did it feel?” She smiled, her red eyes on Bliss. “How did it feel when my tentacle hit you?” She took another step toward Bliss. “Did it feel good?” She threw her free tentacle toward Bliss.

Bliss vanished into the shadows, leaving the tentacle to slam into the wet, red wall. Droplets of red water exploded outward as Bliss re-materialized from the shadows a short distance away. She flitted out of existence again, this time re-appearing right in front of the red dungeon. Got you! She swung her right claws. And nothing again … Damn it.

“Your claws feel good.” The red dungeon smiled. Her red eyes met Bliss’s gold. She pulled her free tentacle back and then swung it. Bliss vanished and then re-appeared a short distance back. The red dungeon brought her free tentacle to her mouth and giggled. “Shadow teleportation, right?” Her giggle continued echoing from the red walls. She threw her free tentacle again.

Once more, Bliss escaped the blow via shadow movement. Her white bunny ears twitched as pain continued to travel through her. It … still hurts. She glanced to her inventory.

[Inventory:

1. Potion

2. Pocket-watch

3. Empty

4. Empty

5. Empty]

I am really wanting that potion about now, but … Bliss shadow traveled away from yet another tentacle strike. She is not giving me time to use it. Damn it. She grimaced, and her white bunny ears twitched. More pain shot through her. Even moving hurts. How long can I keep this up? A tentacle came and caught her on her stomach. Her golden eyes bulged, fresh pain wracking her. Her black high-heels skidded back, but she managed to remain standing. The taste of blood became more prominent in her mouth.

Her legs quivered, but she continued to stand. Her shadow claws flickered as pain tore through her. She glanced to her claws. I … can barely maintain them. She looked back to the red dungeon and flickered to her. I … have to hold out. She slashed with her right claws and then with her left. Pain pounded through her body. I … have to hold out. I … have to …

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“Your claws feel so good.” The red dungeon’s eyes were on Bliss, a smile on the red dungeon’s face. “Let me … return the favor.” She swung her free tentacle. Her tentacle caught Bliss on the side.

Bliss screamed as she was sent tumbling to the side. It … hurts. She tumbled to a stop and coughed up blood. Am I … going to die. Her arms fell to her sides, her claws flickering. No. I have … to hold on. She sat up, more pain shooting through her. So much … pain, but … I have … to hold on.

The red dungeon stepped up to Bliss and looked down at her. The red dungeon’s free tentacle swayed from side to side. “Was it good?” She crouched down to get closer to Bliss. “My tentacle, I mean.” She wore a huge smile on her face and looked downright giddy. “I like your claws, but …” She brought her tentacle between her and Bliss. “Do you like my tentacle?” She pulled her tentacle back.

She wants to know … if I like her tentacle. Bliss looked up at the red dungeon. Her golden eyes were a tad unfocused. What … kind of question … is that? Bliss raised her right claws and slashed.

“I love your claws.” The red dungeon still crouched above Bliss. “They feel so good.” She glanced at Bliss’s claws, and Bliss’s claws flickered yet again. She raised her free tentacle and slammed it down into Bliss’s gut.

Bliss screamed. Her golden eyes rolled back, and her arms fell once more to her sides. Her shadow claws flickered and then vanished. Her breaths came out labored, pain radiating from her abdomen. I … cannot hold out. I … cannot … She looked to the red dungeon.

The red dungeon pulled down the front of Bliss’s halter-top. “Such lewd tits.” She lowered herself onto Bliss, pressing her smaller breasts against Bliss’s larger ones. “Want to feel really good?” She reached her right hand beneath Bliss’s skirt and into Bliss’s panties. A slap sounded as Bliss’s right hand made contact with her left cheek. “You do not want it, do you?” She frowned and pulled away.

Thank … hell … Bliss still lay on the wet, red floor. Pain still pulsed through her. Pain especially pulsed through her right arm, the arm connected to the hand she had just slapped the red dungeon with. The big, ivory mounds of flesh capped with pink nipples at her chest heaved with each of her breaths. That is right. My boobs … are still … exposed. Fighting through the pain, she pulled the front of her red halter-top back up. Is it finally over? Is this nightmare finally over? She looked up, and her golden eyes went to the red eyes of the red dungeon.

“It really is a shame.” The red dungeon stood up. “You really do have a beautiful body.” Her free tentacle swayed behind her. The other three tentacles coming from her back were still connected to the floor. She closed her eyes and sighed, reopening them a moment later. Her gaze was on Bliss’s face. Her free tentacle twisted around and caressed Bliss’s left cheek before pulling away. “If we are not going to make love, I guess we will just skip to the next part.” Her free tentacle touched the tip of Bliss’s nose and then began to pull back.

Next part? Bliss tensed, and her golden eyes began to shake. Does she mean … The red dungeon’s free tentacle reflected in her eyes. I do not … I do not want to die. The red dungeon’s free tentacle was pointing directly at her face. Tears leaked from the corners of her golden eyes. “Please …” She looked back to the red dungeon’s face. “Please … I do not want to die.”

The red dungeon giggled, her free tentacle still poised to strike. “That is really too bad. You should have taken the sex. At least you would have died happy.” For a moment, her gaze shifted to Bliss’s chest before returning to Bliss’s face. “Well, I will be finishing you off now. You will not be surviving this.” She smiled. “Goodbye, succubus.” Her free tentacle thrust toward Bliss’s face.