Feyfolken - chapter 3 - Part 2 - Arachnophobia
Sorry that this entry is so long, it was hard and full of sticky situations. General warning for sexual violence in this one.
The two adventurers haven’t even seen a woman in months of wondering the ashlands. The two men’s became savage at the sight of her bathing and quickly pulled a dagger and approached her naked body. By the time she noticed them it was too late, their arms were around her groping and restraining her timid figure. The poor elf felt their strength and knew it would be impossible to resist the two men. Her heart began racing as she begged for them not to take her. Their lust was terrifying and they quickly became angry at her pleading.
The poor Dunmer then felt the unmistakable feeling of getting penetrated as her head was pushed down towards the breton’s cock below her. She knew she had no choice. As she gazed upon it she felt a fleeting sensation of lust, just long enough to feel shame and she wrapped her lips around him. The men showed no mercy as they ravaged her. It took all her strength not to bite, knowing full well if she did they would kill her.
The Breton after a time got bored of the poor girls mouth and began to penetrate her while the Redgaurd help up her body. She remained silent for a time, defeated, until the Redguard began thrusting into her other hole. At this moment she had the unmistakable feeling of pleasure and let out a loud moan which made the men quite excited and they began thrust harder. At this time the woman pleaded again; begging to be let go after they are done. The men’s mood abruptly changed and one of them reached for something in one of their packs...
Scene two… The two adventurers continued their assault on the defenseless elf, who they now had gagged. Her mouth now full she only let out small whimpers as the Redguard instructed her to mount his companion while he leered over her body. She did as he commanded as she promised herself after she did they they would surely let her go. As she rode him, the Redguard pulled out a paddle and began, lightly at first, spanking her with it. Each time this happened she once again felt a moment of brief pleasure that continued to coalesce a shamefulness until she relented to the feeling and started to earnestly feel her body give in to the feeling of pleasure.
It was then, at this moment she first began to lose control of herself, her mind and body worked against her as she slammed down on him again and again. Her ears filled with the sound of sex and the men goading her on in her momentary quest for pleasure. Right as she began to realize what she was doing the Breton, with all his strength grabbed her arms and pulled himself up thrusting deeply. His strength overwhelmed her and she instantly began to climax at the unmistakable feeling of him finishing inside her. In this moment she felt everything she knew she shouldn’t be feeling.
notes:
How does Lifa know the dragon language you might ask? She reads books, simple as that. Amazing the kinds of things you learn in those.?
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