Ellie is stuck! (Patreon)

Turik and Oleg were doing a job to the thieves guild crossing the Tadagh Dungeon to reach an outpost where their contact was waiting. It wasn't the longest trip - barely 2 days, actually - and they were ahead of time, navigating the labyrinth by the usual routes listed on their maps until they came across with something uncommon.

An ass stuck in a wall.

"Whata hell is this?" Oleg pointed out, approaching the ass in leather pants. He poked the butt with the point of his staff, provoking a shriek on the other side that made both orcs jump.

"KYAAA! Who's there!?" a muffled voice asked on the other side of the wall.

"This thing is actually someone stuck?" Turik exclaimed baffled "I thought it was a weird mimic trying to trick us!"

"I'm not a mimic! I'm actually Ellie, an adventurer exploring this dungeon!"

Both orcs shared a look. "Ellie"? The name was familiar. It was Oleg the first to talk.

"Ellie? That girl running errands for Lucien, the black wolf?" he scratched his head. "The others at the guild hyped up you a lot, talking how you were the 'best of the best' on the guild and all that".

"Wait. I know you guys. Are you Oleg, that orc mage and that other orc... Eh... Tarik... Terik-"

"It's Turik. Can you explain how you ended up in this situation?"

She sighed. They could imagine her tired expression on the other side of the wall.

"Actually, this was a bigger passage when I crossed the first time, but the wall suddenly got smaller and I realized it was a trap! Half of my body ended up on one corridor and the other on your side. Now I'm stuck for... I don't know, half an hour?".

Well, at least she could call herself lucky for them finding her before a random Otyugh decided to have her ass for dinner.

"Hm. Never heard about this kind of trap before" Oleg removed his hood, analyzing the wall on one knee while holding his staff. If you were to see both orcs at the distance without context, it would look like as they were apreciating Ellie's ass as a fine piece of art of the dungeon.

While the mage was focused on whatever he was doing, Turik thought on doing some small talk. You know? The thing you do to make people relax in situations like those.

"Eh... Nice piece of ass you have, by the way".

Oleg stopped analysing the wall to look at him with a "seriously?". An embarassing silence persisted for a few seconds before Ellie herself interjecting.

"Thanks, I guess? I hear that a lot".

"Ok, I think I know what this is". Oleg got up, putting the staff against the wall as if he was ready to teach a lesson to a class. "This was not a trap. Tadagh's dungeon for a long time was called as the 'living dungeon' of the South. The whole place is a golem that self-repairs from hour to hour: what must be happened is that you ended up crossing a broken wall at the same moment the self-reparing magic started regenerating it".

"Ah, that makes sense." Ellie agreed on the other side. "Can't you guys break the wall so the hole loose a bit?"

"Hm, that actually isn't a good idea". Oleg replied, crossing his arms. "The dungeon already perceives your ass as part of the wall. If we break it, it might try to regenerate what's missing, making the hole tighter - which's dangerous".

"Then what you suggest?" she asked, her tone showing some frustration.

"If we had an abjurator, we could remove the magic of the wall, but that's not my speciality". Oleg looked with some hesitancy to Turik and then to the ass. "But I'm confident we can use your body as a magic catalyst to energize the wall, unstucking you in the process".

"Can you drop the geek talk and just get to the point?" Turik was stretching his arms, bored.

"Well... we... uh... inject our sperm inside of you and the wall will detect the vital force oscilation of that and release you".

"WHAT?" Turik was the one to yell.

"Brother, I know it's weird, but hear me out: I got my hands on an study written by a sex witch about the powers of tantric magic and it said about the power of male sperm and-"

"Oleg, I'm not fucking her".

"Hey, I'm that bad?" Ellie sounded offended on the other side of the wall.

"No offense, miss. I was just thinking about your werewolf boyfriend decorating the guild halls with my guts" Lucien scared the other thieves enough to avoid him unless he directed a word to you. Ellie probably was the only one who could mess with him and not get in trouble.

"Hah, if that's the problem, me and Lucien aren't actually 'together'!"

Oleg and Turik shared another look.

"No way. Are you tricking us?" Turik looked at her ass with suspicion (hard to talk with an interlocutor you can't see in the eyes).

"For real! We spend whole nights together but he doesn't want to assume me! He says it's 'for my protection' and all that edgelord talk" she sounded annoyed.

"So you're saying we're not 'c*cking' the Black Wolf if we fuck you, right?" Oleg was sweating.

"Of course! I'm a free woman!" she clears her throat, correcting. "Actually, not free right now, since I'm stuck. But I'm open for business".

"Brother, should we-"

But before Oleg finished the sentence, Turik already had his pants down, exposing his massive erect member. He was salivating, looking like an animal ready to dine that nice piece of ass in front of him. The orc only was kicked out of his trance when he felt Oleg was staring at him with a disappointment.

"What? Don't judge me!" Turik defended himself. "That's clearly the only way to free her! A-and she's single!"

Trying to ignore the 180 his brother just did, Oleg also took of his pants, exposing his own member. Someone had to be professional there.

"Alright, alright. You go first. We have to ejaculate inside her at least five times. That should be enough" Oleg sighed, but also got hard once Turik's hands exposed Ellie's butt. Then he remembered. "Lady, just as guarantee: don't tell anyone about this. Please?"

"Your secrets are safe with m- AHHHHHHHNN! ♥"

And then, the once silent dungeon got a bit louder.

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An Ellie series with a small story to accompany! Those "stuck in a wall" situations are so silly it needs a whole backstory introduction just to start make sense of it - but hey, that's fine by me! It just means I will have to do some worldbuilding for potential dungeons for my future DnD campaigns! A "living wall" was the best angle in this case.

And with this, Ellie's bodycount is raised by 2. Once I tried counting the amount of guys I draw scenes of her with, and I belive the number was around 24? Since I did on my head, pretty sure this isn't right, but from all my OCs, she's the most experienced one. That's for sure ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Hope you folks enjoy! :D