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Tainted Innocence ( Fill+ Cevl)

Echoes

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Nov 5, 2011
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California
Bellethiel:
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Bellethiel felt in a state of panic. The Forest around her was cold, dark and lonely. She sensed danger in the air, and her wild eyes sought her companions.
She had wandered from them at the prospect of gathering herbs near a small stream.
Wonderful herbs.
Stupid herbs!
Now she was lost, in dangerous territory.
The place was filled with enemies. Drows. Orcs. Dragons. Those who fought for land and wealth. Those who would not hesitate to break her in half.
She shuddered, delicate frame stiff with the thought of the atrocities of war.
Her own people were very peaceful, and sought only to live off of what the forest provided them.
Maybe because of that, she hadn't been trained to fend for herself.
A branch of a nearby tree caught in her long reddish brown hair, causing her to yelp and struggle, dropping her basket.
 
One of the hunters of the tribe of drow 'women' was wandering through the forest, trying to find some food for the group, or maybe even something better, as they hadn't had someone good with them for ages. Yes, some human women sometimes wandered around, but they would break, literally or figuratively, after a couple of sessions.
The woman heard a yelp, and immediately filed it under humanoid, probably one of the fairer ones. Orcs and the like couldn't emit such high sounds.
The woman soon found the source of it, an elf woman, her hair caught in a tree. She shook her head at the sight of this, but she liked the forms of this woman. She exchanged the deadly arrow for one with a paralysing poison, and straight out shot the woman, impossible to have been seen.
She grinned as she walked towards the woman, having fallen limp onto the ground, next to her basket, and picked her up, swinging her over her shoulder, as if she were not more then a bag of potatoes. The other hand grabbed the basket, maybe something good would be in there. She then set off back to their camp
(http://img2.gelbooru.com//images/284/4a2af4f8f6632cc6efa52084f75aa0eb252dff1c.jpg?287721 just somewhat darker.)
 
Bellethiel felt the prick of something sharp, before her body gave way, and she slumped forward.
She tried to lift her head, but could not. Panic spread through her body.
She tried to make a noise of distress, but it came out as a somewhat bubbly whimper, as she was grabbed roughly and tossed over a strong, yet feminine shoulder.
She could see that she was being carried away somewhere, and could tell that by the clothing of her captor, she was in the clutches of a Drow.
Her heart began to beat frantically.
They were going to kill her and feed her body to the wolves. She just knew it.
Tears began to streak her cheeks, soaking the clothing of the woman holding her up.
 
The drow woman got mad when the womans tears leaked onto her shoulder, and dug her nails into the girls back, even with the poison she'd still feel it.
She soon got to their camp, and threw the woman on the ground, and said "Haven't found any proper food, but something better." she grinned, placing her foot on the womans back "I have her first, then you can have her afterwards." It was a rule of the tribe, but she still knew she'd have to state it, or others would 'forget' it.
As the others went back to do their business she looked down on the woman, and rolled her over, the poison starting to work out, but beforehand she cut the woman's clothes of with a few clean cuts of the knife at her side. Her cock was rock hard, but as for now out of sight.
(How big is the size you want?0
 
(Huge, preferably 8+ inches, no bigger then 10 though, because thats just silly LOL )
Bellethiel gasped at the Drow's words, frantically looking from member to member.
Once she was on the ground, and her clothes were cut, she understood the severity of the situation. "P-Please, don't do this... " she begged. Her body trembled, bared to the woman above her, full breasts heaving, and thighs quivering under her gaze.
The paralyzing poison was beginning to wear off, and she honestly thought she should try to make a run for it, but taking one look at the woman above her, she knew it would be a bad idea.
She made a move to cover her breasts, and squeezed her legs together to cover her nakedness.
 
The woman shook her head when the woman begged and tried to hide herself. Another reason for which they could see the other elf races were weak.
She took her own clothing off, her own cock, just a bit closer to nine inches then it was to ten, visible to everyone, and used her loincloth to bind the woman's arms above her head, then Spread her legs apart.
"Hmm, I'll love taking that tight body of yours." She said, her mouth watering, using the spit to slick her cock, as to make her able to slide into the woman.
She grinned as she pushed the girls legs aside more, making her nearly do a split, then moved herself infront of her, before pushing into her.
 
There was a brief pinching sensation, before the sheer size and girth of the drow above her flooded her body with tight pleasure. She bit her lip, and turned her face to the side as her cunt was filled.
"A-Ah...P-Please" Belle groaned, gasping for air as she was invaded.
Her body already felt fit to burst.
She tried to wiggle her hands out of the restraints, but they were too tight.
Her nipples had long since betrayed her, standing straight and stiff.
Ashamed, Belle flushed violently, and looked away. She could feel her body adjusting and her hot cavern moistening around the large cock. Her clit was visible and swollen.
 
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