Ah… back floors. Find a key in the dungeon, locate the “special doorway”, and find yourself transported to a darker, more difficult version of the current floor. The rewards, obviously, are much greater, with weapon upgrades, powerful weapons and rare level up powder to be had for those with the courage to fight the more powerful monsters. Of course, that’s assuming that all of those treasure chests aren’t all filled with mimics, just waiting to grab onto an overly bold adventurer with treasure on the mind. Which is exactly what happened in a “limited zone” floor where Ruby has been summoned, and no other characters can be brought in to rescue her from any potential peril. Powerful a character as Ruby is, her magic was quickly overwhelmed by a chain reaction of mimics.
As the king mimic grabs her, four additional mimics restrain her limbs, fully spread out, and begin tormenting and titillating Ruby’s already half naked body with firm pressure tickles from their groping hands and slimy lickling from their cold, wet tongues. Her struggling makes the mimics more excited, and as they tickle her more vigorously, her clothes are torn and her shoes fall off, revealing even more smooth, hypersensitive skin for the fiends to indulge themselves on. Worst of all, one of the little devils caught a hint of the perfume of the “genie magic” emanating from Ruby’s now exposed nethers, and proceeded to use the deviant, slimy appendage to lap up all that it could. With no escape powders to use, and quite a long time before her HP bar is depleted (after all, tickling and licking doesn’t do a whole lot of damage), Ruby will be at the mercy of the mimic horde and its perverted inclinations for quite a while.
As the king mimic grabs her, four additional mimics restrain her limbs, fully spread out, and begin tormenting and titillating Ruby’s already half naked body with firm pressure tickles from their groping hands and slimy lickling from their cold, wet tongues. Her struggling makes the mimics more excited, and as they tickle her more vigorously, her clothes are torn and her shoes fall off, revealing even more smooth, hypersensitive skin for the fiends to indulge themselves on. Worst of all, one of the little devils caught a hint of the perfume of the “genie magic” emanating from Ruby’s now exposed nethers, and proceeded to use the deviant, slimy appendage to lap up all that it could. With no escape powders to use, and quite a long time before her HP bar is depleted (after all, tickling and licking doesn’t do a whole lot of damage), Ruby will be at the mercy of the mimic horde and its perverted inclinations for quite a while.
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