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--Outside of Mondstadt
Keqing the Yuheng of the Qixing and the astrologist Mona were dispatched on an expedition together. On their way to the Whispering Woods, the pair struck a conversation. Up until now, the two had barely known each other so this was an opportune moment for them to build a connection. "So..." Keqing cleared her throat as she and her partner walked a dirt road at the same pace. "...What's your favorite food?" She asked. "Salad, for simplicity, is the way of the astrologer," Mona replied. "Why is that?" Keqing asked as they passed a squirrel munching on a large acorn. "In my honest opinion, salad is the best food in the world. It's cheap to buy, easy to whip up, filling, and it's the most convenient thing there is when you're working on a column or fixing some equipment." Mona said. "I mean, who's got time for a proper dinner anyway?" She stops at a nearby tree and picked three apples from the branches. They were ingredients to make Satisfying Salad. Keqing chuckled. "I see. As for me, I prefer Golden Shrimp Balls. They're just irresistible. The taste of a single Golden Shrimp Ball brings me so much joy that all the stress of work just melts away." The pair continue their walk and Mona notices the blue skies above becoming yon orange. "Ah, well noon is upon us. We can sit down and eat if you like." She told Keqing.
"I'm not hungry," Keqing said. "All I want is to get this expedition done. Besides, they say I complete these more quickly than most." The astrologist shrugged her shoulders. "Ah, suit yourself then," Mona said. "I have yet to show you my prowess in the Yunlai Swordsmanship. Lest we find ourselves in a skirmish." Keqing brandished her longsword just in case. "Well, this IS our first collaboration. So I would be honored to demonstrate my Hydromancy~" Mona smirked as she brought forth her orb-shaped Catalyst. "Perhaps... it was fated that you and I will make a great team." She plucked a few sweet flowers from the ground; one of the two ingredients required to cook Sweet Madame turkey. "I suppose so." Keqing smiled.
"JA JA JA JA! JA JA JA JA! JA JA JA JA!"
Fifty feet away from Keqing and Mona, a band of Hilichurls partied together. A fairly large group of Hilichurls settled in this commodious part of the forest. They had tents set up, built their wooden huts, and started campfires. Many Hilichurls were present. Those of the standard, Pyro, Electro, and Cryo varieties danced around with the Shamachurls while a Mitachurl was busy building a bonfire. It was taller than himself and burnt with the smokiness of a funeral pyre. The flames leaped high and its crackling could be heard from several hundred yards away. He was merrily tossing lesser Pyro Slimes into it.
"Hey! They're not trying to start a forest fire are they?!" Keqing sees the smoke of the bonfire rising up. "Oh, that's not good. We must make haste!" Mona ran ahead of her partner who gave chase. When they burst onto the scene, the partying comes to an abrupt end. "YAAAH!" Cried one of the Hilichurls. "Eeh eeh ooh tee nee!" The masked creatures stopped dancing and equipped themselves with their respective weapons. "RRRRRRYOUGH!" The Mitachurl growled. He cracked his knuckles and charged toward the party crashers. "Mona, put that fire out! Leave this one to me!" Keqing points a finger at the bonfire whilst readying her blade. Mona warps out of harm's way while her partner somersaults under a right hook that would have smashed her face in if she wasn't fast enough.
Keqing tosses her electrifying stiletto marker in the air and flies to where it was thrown. Falling down, she strikes the Mitachurl from above with a downward slash across his back. As the hulking brute howled in pain two standard Hilichurls came at Keqing from both sides, flailing their clubs. She sends them flying with a 360-degree kick. Mona summons her watery phantom, making use of it to douse the fire. "AAAAH EEE KA CHEE!" Pyro and Electro Hilichurls shout at the phantom taunting them before it explodes. Armed with crossbows they shoot arrows at the astrologist. Mona transforms into a cloak of flowing water, dodging their attacks with relative ease. When she rises out of the ground they get soaked. Keqing throws another stiletto them and slashes it, setting off an explosion for electro-charged damage. "OOH DOH! PINTAWAH! OOH GOH GOOLICK SHAH! AYE GAH YAH YAH SHAMA DOH GAH LAH!" These words are spoken by an Anemo Shamachurl. He creates three small tornadoes that pull Keqing and Mona into its center. The pair did not accumulate enough energy to counter this with their Elemental Bursts. Keqing's Starward Sword would have gotten them out of a pinch. "Drats! We must escape!" Mona cried out. "Brace yourself!" Keqing sees the angry Mitachurl charging back into the fray. Keqing and Mona take a big hit. The Mitachurl's shoulder tackle launched them upwards, their bodies spun in midair and both hit the ground, wailing in pain as they did so.
"A winga winga winga!" The remaining Hilichurls shouted happily. As Keqing and Mona have difficulty getting back up, four Wei Hilichurls approach the pair with beige colored sacks in hand. "What... what's in the bag?" Keqing asked. "I have no clue, and I do not wish to find out!" Mona answered. "EEEE YICKADEE!!" They holler. The girls are grabbed and dragged away from each other. "Hey! Let go!" Keqing yelled as Hilichurl 1 dug into his sack and pulled out a braided leather rope. "Unhand me you-- MMMMMPH!" A lavender-colored ballgag is shoved into Keqing's mouth by Hilichurl 2, muffling her protests. Taking rope out of his sack, he grabs her arms and puts them behind her back. Hilichurl 2 starts by tying Keqing’s wrists in a basic wrap. He brings Keqing’s wrapped wrists over the back until both hands are behind the tops of her shoulders. He gathers the dangling rope together and ties a double overhand knot between Keqing’s shoulder blades. He does this by turning the rope pair up and under itself and pulling both ropes through that loop until the knot is snug. Next, he splits the ropes and brings each rope around to the front of Keqing’s body. Where both ends meet in the center of the chest, he snugly ties a basic Square Knot. Hilichurl 2 flips each respective end of the dangling rope upward to cross Keqing’s chest like an X.
Hilichurl 2 brings both respective ends around to the back, weaves them under each of the ropes in line above the overhand knot, and pulls the ropes all the way through. He pulls the ropes apart to form a diamond shape, pulling Keqing’s wrists down to the level of the shoulders Hilichurl 2 splits the ropes to the front, above the breast line. Tie them together snugly with another square knot before weaving each end of the rope over the top two arms of the X and under the bottom two arms of the X that crosses the chest. Under the bottom two arms of the X, she ties an overhand knot. Hilichurl 2 tightens the bondage by pull the knot snug until both Square Knots, top and bottom, meet. Hilichurl 1 does his part, taking Keqing's legs and lashing them together with rope at the ankles, shins, above and below her knees, and thighs.
"Release me!" Mona screamed. "Otherwise, a grisly fate awaits--" Hilichurl 3 jabbed a dark purple ballgag past her lips. After wedging it behind her teeth he works to buckle up the head harness straps around her head. "NNNNFH!" Mona grunted as the straps were pulled tight and the ball further into her mouth. When he finished, the straps looked like they formed an inverted "Y" ensnaring Mona's face. Hilichurl 4 busies himself with tying her ankles. Hilichurl 3 produces his fair share of rope and puts folds Mona's arms behind her back with her wrists crossed before. He ties around both wrists, wraps the doubled line around her torso and upper arms with the ropes just under her breasts. He tucks the ends underneath the line that comes up from the wrist, then pulls the ends back in the direction that they came from. He continues to pull until the line from the wrist creates a straight line up the spine to create a box shape. He lays the second set of lines above the first set, just underneath the breasts, creating a new loop that rope can be tucked through. Hilichurl 3 pulls the ends through this loop, then pulls up and back in the direction the line came from, creating reverse tension. He adds more rope then wraps just above the breast. He rinses and repeats making a third and fourth wrap and pulls in the direction the line came from lining the fourth wrap with the armpit in front.
Going for Mona's right shoulder, he tucks the ends underneath the two sets of lower wraps and pulls the lines through. Hilichurl 3 creates a decorative twist in the front of the chest harness by bringing the rope up on the side of the body that he came from before tucking it under the rope he laid too long ago. Then he drops the ends over the other shoulder. "I w'ffl nfft be yourf prsshmer!" (I will not be your prisoner!) Mona tries to kick Hilichurl 4 off of her legs but he swats her thigh. "UMMMFH!" The gagged girl hollered. He hit her hard enough to leave a handprint. Hilichurl 3 tucks the ends underneath all four sets of wraps and pulls through. He pulls the line upwards and ties a half hitch around both sets of shoulder straps. Taking one strand he runs it to the left while running the other and to the right, just below the four sets of wraps that went around the torso. Hilichurl 3 uses the gap at the elbow-pit to have less friction as he pulls through. He pulls the end of the line up into the space between the doubled sets of torso wraps and pulls the line back down creating pressure on the lower sets of torso wraps as he passes the line back through the elbow pit. He tucks the line that ran underneath the left arm under the shoulder straps from left to right. He repeats this with the right arm under the shoulder straps from right to left and he ties a square knot around the shoulder straps. Hilichurl 3 run the extra rope down through the loop before bringing the line back up.
"UMMMMMMFH!!" Keqing and Mona thrashing in their bondage screamed in unison. "Kyahahahahahahaha!!" The Hilichurls who watched this scene unfold excitedly rubbed their hands together. Keqing didn't think they intended to capture them, nor Mona. It was then she noticed a few of them having fat bulges visible through the loincloths they wore. "N'OHFF!" (No!) The astrologist panicked. She knew exactly what they wanted. Mona and her lavender-haired partner continued struggling, no matter how tight the ropes were. "EEE GEE JOO JOO BAHN KAH!" The Anemo Shamachurl shouts. The captive pair never understood Hilichurl language but made a lucky guess that he ordered his brethren to have them carried off.
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Keqing and Mona were taken to one of the huts. They both sat on the wooden floor, surrounded by Hilichurls and a single Mitachurl with their loincloths removed, showing off their erect cocks. With a grimace, the pair went back to struggling and straining as the Mitachurl accompanied by three Hilichurls walked up to them. "NFFFH!" Keqing grunted. "Muuhff! Mnnnnfh!" Mona kept shaking her head. Her legs had been re-tied into a frog tie. "N'OOOFF!! OH' PL'SSSH NOOF!" (No! Oh please no!) She screamed as Hilichurl 1 planted his hand on her crotch and tore into her leotard. He ripped away at the fabric that covered her midsection. Mona's muffled screams were ignored as Hilichurl 1 caught a glimpse of her exposed pussy lips. Mona had a look of shock as Hiilichurl 1 began running his hands over her curves, stopping to grope at her breasts before traveling down to her ass. His prick rubbing over the soft smooth skin of her belly, her large jiggling breasts squashing into his chest, seeing the beet red blush on Mona's face serving to make him more hard and determined to have her will broken by it. "Geeeeh..." Hilichurl 1 grunted feeling his knob end push against the soft flesh of her cunt. He lifted his upper body off her breasts, looking down seeing the end of his cock push apart the soft flesh of her entrance.
"UAAAFF! MUUUUUFHF!" Mona screamed as three inches of his cock entered her, pulling his hips upwards he let it slide back out of her wildly twisting body then lunged it back into her tight channel, feeling her soft flesh gripping it as he forced over half of its length into her, laying his body back down onto Mona's he began pumping his lower body up and down feeling more of his cock sliding into her bound figure each time he drives it back into her tight cunt. Hilichurl 1 moved between her frog tied legs pounding his cock in and out of her squirming body until with one hard lunge he felt all of his engorged prick slide to the hilt in her, his churning balls hitting the cleavage of her bottom as rammed every inch of it into her.
*WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!*
"G'ff a'way f'rom h'er!!" (Get away from her!) Keqing yelled into her gag. The girl gets the upper half of her dress torn by Hilichurl 2. Her breasts instantly fell out and jiggled right under his nose. "Y'OUFF B'EASSHT!" (You beast!) Keqing whimpered as Hilichurl 2 continued his assault on her. He only stops when the Mitachurl got behind her. One of his hands pressed on the middle of her back, forcing her to bend over and causing her ass to stick out; her dark blue skirt sliding up her thighs and stopping just below her ass cheeks. "MMMMFH! MMMMSH!" Keqing shook her head as Mitachurl manhandled her whilst positioning himself and ripping off her panties. "Breed." He muttered. She felt his broad, brutal tip slap against her entrance, a porcine squeal of eagerness as the Mitachurl started mashing his cock against her entrance. The size difference prevented him from easily entering her, but with his strength, there was no question, and soon enough his oversized tip broke into her entrance, opening her up for the breeding to come. Keqing froze, her brows raised, and a loud, bloodcurdling scream followed as she felt the massive cock stretch her cunt bit by bit. No way would she ever find comfort from here on out. "UMMMMMFH!!" A drooling whine and the throw of her head as she desperately thrashed her body around.
*WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!*
Keqing's comfort wasn't a priority to the Mitachurl. Why would he care about that? She was just here as a fertile cock sleeve on the end of his oversized manhood to catch his sperm and bear his Hilichurl children. Keqing felt him grip her ass hard as he drove his cock deeper inside her with a bestial, reckless eagerness. With the Mitachurl's cock so deep inside her, it would be easy for someone to see the faint outline of that massive prick in her pelvic area. Her body was giving in, it hurt too much and with a thick gush of femcum, she came on that vile cock, crying out "Nnh! Mh! Nnnnnm!" The impact of his hips slapping against her buttocks with each thrust was sharp now, toes curling and tail thrashing about, refusing even the faintest signs of humility from the Mitachurl. Being so on edge her body was tense, her wet cunt clenching tightly around the imposing shaft as if her body didn't want it to leave. Striking into her womb Keqing almost felt like throwing up, it was so deep, her insides were being pushed around.
*WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!*
The Mitachurl couldn't have cared less, of course. Where a human might have taunted her for cumming so shamelessly Mitachurl simply kept pounding. If anything his pace sped up, her insides now at least lubed up by her juices, his monstrous cock able to plow deeper into her, her womb claimed by repeated, hard, deep stampings of Mitachurls oversized tip. His grip tightened on her hips, almost painfully so, his back accelerating to that brutal, jackhammer pace. After all, the large creature had no interest in her pleasure and did not intend to hold back, her insides used like a fleshlight for him and his brethren.
"UMMMMRNNNNHHH! MMMMFH NNNFGGH!! MMFFUKLL!!" Each thrust was met with a muffled scream behind the rubber ball her teeth sunk into. As soon as the Mitachurl quickened his pace Keqing's tits flopped around every time he pushed in and pulled out. Her cunt was already squirting its translucent fluids and she felt her inner walls clasp around the invading shaft like a vice. Her incessant whimpers and his pleasureful grunts were accompanied by a loud, wet concerto of flesh slapping against flesh. The Mitachurl arched his back, giving a loud squeal of delight she felt his cum flood into her. The first few drops of cum shot straight down her tubes, flooding her fertile ovaries. But the Mitachurl's full load was far from a few drops, his oversized balls crudely fulfilling the purpose and unloading deep inside her, her womb swelling up from the sheer amount of cum being forced into her.
Mona was already being fucked by Hilichurl 1 with long hard strokes sinking every inch of his cock back into her writhing frame, the feel of her wet defiled cunt nearly making him cum in her there and then, but he wanted to make it last, ramming his cock into her as deep as it would go he held it inside her for a few seconds. Then he raised his lower body pulling his cock halfway out of Mona, then lunging back into her, burying it's thick length deep into her yielding belly once again. "MmmmUUUH Eaaaarrrrgh UuuuuMMPH! MMMFK!" Mona's bloodcurdling screams adding more to his excitement. Hilichurl 1 rammed his cock in and out of her, forcing it in as far as it would go into her flesh every time, feeling her tight cunt gripping its thickness. "Arrrgh!!" He fills her up with another load. He pulls out of Mona's cum-frosted cunt tunnel and strokes his cock, squirting all over her chest and face. Satisfied, he steps away from the astrologist before Hilichurl 2 steps in to take his place.
*WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!*
"F'UUUUFK! UUUUCK! G'UUCK! UUUUHK!" Keqing was being brutally fucked from both sides. The Mitachurl now fucking her mouth forced open by a ring gag and Hilichurl 3 taking his place to ream her pussy from behind. Keqing's long pigtails were gripped and held onto like handlebars. "UUUUUCK!" She gurgled, having her tails yanked made her back arch. Hilichurl 3 pulled out of her spasming cunt and slammed his cock back into her womb. Again and again, they both pounded away at her mouth and pussy. Keqing's asscheeks quivering beneath the blows from Hilichurl 3's hips, violet eyes rolling to the back of her head as the Mitachurl pressed her face hard against his crotch. The Mitachurl rubbed his palm along the top of her head, stroking his fingers from her forehead to the nape of her neck as she began tonguing his veiny erection. His thighs sagged wide open as thick gooey cum blasted the back of her throat and began to steadily pump into her mouth. This is followed by Hilichurl 3 busting his nut, making Keqing's fat, cum-inflated stomach expand.
"G'UUUUUH, U'HHF! G'FFFH!" Mona whined. Drooling excessively with the harness ballgag strapped to her face. Like Keqing, she went cross-eyed. her face red, tongue slid from under the ball. She had the look of ecstasy now from Hilichurl 2 fucking her brains out. He kept plunging in and pulling out of her sloppy cunt, her hips bucking against his rutting body as he slammed into her time after time, sinking all of his cock deep into her round belly. "GUUUURRUGH!" Hilichurl 2 growled. His pulsating cock explodes, filling the mind-broken astrologist to the brim with his hot, soupy splooge. He lets go of Mona's hips and stood up, stretching his arms. The three Hilichurls, their Mitachurl superior, and their spectators gathered around the newly acquired breeding sows.
Keqing and Mona laid on the floor. Neither of them had the strength, or will to free themselves now. They accept their fate, ready for the Hilichurl tribesmen to use their plump, cum-stained bodies... perpetually.
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