Tomb of Bound Horrors - Party 3, Room 3
7 years ago
General
If you're still alive, under the sea,
I'll cut off both my legs and become a fish.
If you come close enough for me to fall into the depths,
I'll become a shadow, wandering the endless darkness. Arranged as always by the great
TwistedSnakes and
Cryptic796
This one is a little out of order, but it will make sense soon!
Jamison and Marshmallow made their way through a few more corridors and down a flight of stairs to enter upon a large, circular room. They could distinctly make out the visage of Nidhyrgg upon the floor, traced with gleaming silver lines. In the middle of the room sat four closed chests: one made of cherry wood, one walnut, one oak, and one mahogany. As they entered the room fully and looked around, they notice the ceiling inlaid with luminous stones of bright silver and gold, like a night sky.
“Oh great!” Jamison sighed, “More choices.” He shook his head and secretly cursed himself for what would likely be inevitable bad luck.
“Hey, Jamie,” Marshmallow walked over to the fox slowly, his bound knees making it look like a shuffling step. “We should agree to not get upset if we get trapped.” The rabbit turned his attention to the four chests, then. “Should we open them? Could be treasure or they could be...fun?”
“What are you implying?” the fox raised an eyebrow and then it dawned on him. “Hey! Don’t get any ideas.” He could still remember how intent Marshmallow was to spank and sabotage him in their first challenge with the red orb.
“I’m only saying the traps never physically hurt us,” Marshmallow said defensively. “They only added restraints. If we get too caught up, we might not be able to proceed.”
Jamison sighed, “Yes, you’re right. I guess our best bet is to open the chest then? Could be worth the risk to get treasure, I suppose.”
“Yeah,” the rabbit went to the far left chest, its mahogany wood shined a little in the light of the room, the polish didn’t seem to be faded at all. He opened the chest quickly. There was a loud click as a muzzle flew out, but Marshmallow managed to duck out of the way in time as it came at him. The chest them slammed shut again. “Well, that one is a dud.”
“I’ll try this cherry wood one,” Jamison giggled. “It matches my fur, I think. So that has to be a good sign.” The fox nudged the lid of the red chest open and was promptly met with a flurry of bandages. He didn’t have time to get away before they had coiled around him tightly, mummifying him fully from the neck down. “Marshmallow, help!” He fell backwards and squirmed.
“Jamie!” Marshmallow knelt by his companion. “I’ll help you hold on!”
As he began to fidget with the bandages, he heard the voice from the previous room whisper to him from his golden collar. “Finish off the competition.”
“Shut up!” Marshmallow yelled at his collar and drew a dagger from his belt and held it to Jamison. “Hold still.”
“Whoa, hold on,” Jamie writhed away from the rabbit. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? You could hurt me!”
The adventurer’s matching collars began to glow brightly and bandages began to weave their ways over Jamison’s head to complete the mummification. Marshmallow recoiled in fear from the fox.
“Jamie? Are you alright?” Marshmallow asked from a safe distance, his dagger dropped to the floor.
“Mmmphfft! Mmmngphrrr…” Jamison wiggled around on the floor, but it was pointless.
“Okay, I can do this,” Marshmallow took a breath and opened the walnut chest. Another muzzle flew out and this time he wasn’t fast enough to escape its leathery grasp. “Mmmphh! Hrrmmphhrmm!”
Try as he might, He couldn’t pull the muzzle from his face.
There was only one chest left unopened and in his desperation to continue on his adventure, Marshmallow opened it, too. The oak chest creaked as it opened. A metallic rib cage jumped out and grew in size to accommodate the rabbit’s shape before embracing him in a restrictive hug, locking in place around him and rendering him immobile.
“That went just as I had expected,” the spectral voice whistled to the two newly bound adventurers. “How interesting it has been to see how companions can turn on one another and themselves…”
SpontaneousFred and
FluffyShutterbug have been eliminated!
TwistedSnakes and
Cryptic796This one is a little out of order, but it will make sense soon!
Jamison and Marshmallow made their way through a few more corridors and down a flight of stairs to enter upon a large, circular room. They could distinctly make out the visage of Nidhyrgg upon the floor, traced with gleaming silver lines. In the middle of the room sat four closed chests: one made of cherry wood, one walnut, one oak, and one mahogany. As they entered the room fully and looked around, they notice the ceiling inlaid with luminous stones of bright silver and gold, like a night sky.
“Oh great!” Jamison sighed, “More choices.” He shook his head and secretly cursed himself for what would likely be inevitable bad luck.
“Hey, Jamie,” Marshmallow walked over to the fox slowly, his bound knees making it look like a shuffling step. “We should agree to not get upset if we get trapped.” The rabbit turned his attention to the four chests, then. “Should we open them? Could be treasure or they could be...fun?”
“What are you implying?” the fox raised an eyebrow and then it dawned on him. “Hey! Don’t get any ideas.” He could still remember how intent Marshmallow was to spank and sabotage him in their first challenge with the red orb.
“I’m only saying the traps never physically hurt us,” Marshmallow said defensively. “They only added restraints. If we get too caught up, we might not be able to proceed.”
Jamison sighed, “Yes, you’re right. I guess our best bet is to open the chest then? Could be worth the risk to get treasure, I suppose.”
“Yeah,” the rabbit went to the far left chest, its mahogany wood shined a little in the light of the room, the polish didn’t seem to be faded at all. He opened the chest quickly. There was a loud click as a muzzle flew out, but Marshmallow managed to duck out of the way in time as it came at him. The chest them slammed shut again. “Well, that one is a dud.”
“I’ll try this cherry wood one,” Jamison giggled. “It matches my fur, I think. So that has to be a good sign.” The fox nudged the lid of the red chest open and was promptly met with a flurry of bandages. He didn’t have time to get away before they had coiled around him tightly, mummifying him fully from the neck down. “Marshmallow, help!” He fell backwards and squirmed.
“Jamie!” Marshmallow knelt by his companion. “I’ll help you hold on!”
As he began to fidget with the bandages, he heard the voice from the previous room whisper to him from his golden collar. “Finish off the competition.”
“Shut up!” Marshmallow yelled at his collar and drew a dagger from his belt and held it to Jamison. “Hold still.”
“Whoa, hold on,” Jamie writhed away from the rabbit. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? You could hurt me!”
The adventurer’s matching collars began to glow brightly and bandages began to weave their ways over Jamison’s head to complete the mummification. Marshmallow recoiled in fear from the fox.
“Jamie? Are you alright?” Marshmallow asked from a safe distance, his dagger dropped to the floor.
“Mmmphfft! Mmmngphrrr…” Jamison wiggled around on the floor, but it was pointless.
“Okay, I can do this,” Marshmallow took a breath and opened the walnut chest. Another muzzle flew out and this time he wasn’t fast enough to escape its leathery grasp. “Mmmphh! Hrrmmphhrmm!”
Try as he might, He couldn’t pull the muzzle from his face.
There was only one chest left unopened and in his desperation to continue on his adventure, Marshmallow opened it, too. The oak chest creaked as it opened. A metallic rib cage jumped out and grew in size to accommodate the rabbit’s shape before embracing him in a restrictive hug, locking in place around him and rendering him immobile.
“That went just as I had expected,” the spectral voice whistled to the two newly bound adventurers. “How interesting it has been to see how companions can turn on one another and themselves…”
SpontaneousFred and
FluffyShutterbug have been eliminated!
Owlflame1
~owlflame1
What are these?
Copper Tucker
~wolfinthewalls
OP
I ran a pay-to-enter kinky dungeon event. These are the adventures for everyone to enjoy. The eliminated members got art of their final predicament in the tomb.
Owlflame1
~owlflame1
Oh. That sounds fun.
FA+