A Fantasy Too Far?

Becky could feel her heartbeat in her ears as she slowly pulled down her pants and exposed herself to the cool forest air. A shiver ran down her spine as she reached down and began to rub. She was so wet already, easily sliding two fingers inside. As a moan slipped from her lips, she froze. Gruul wasn’t far away. He could hear every little sound she made. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on her own movements.

She tried to think about some of the men from the tavern. Large, hardworking men who could press her into one of the cheap beds. She could hear the frame hitting against the thin walls of Peachgrove’s tavern. She could feel the heat inside her start to build but before she could dig deep enough, her fantasy brought the blacksmith to her mind. The poor man had paid them to go and find his daughter and there Becky was, fingerfucking herself in the woods.

Becky opened her eyes and wanted to bury her head in shame. She stared up at the forest canopy. She remembered the Shaman’s magic. She couldn’t let herself be **** or they would all fall and Fuu would be lost forever. Becky let her fingers begin moving in and out again as she steadied her breathing and thought of Fuu.

Becky was on her back with her legs spread. Between her legs was Fuu with her hands running up the sides of Becky’s body to play with her small breasts. Fuu was swirling her tongue around the blind’s clit with a slight smile. Fuu was staring into her eyes with the same calm expression as always. She was looking at Becky like a challenge. A challenge Fuu could conquer. Becky could feel the pressure building quickly, her breaths coming short and fast.

Then, the fantasy changed. Fuu’s eyes flew open in shock as she was pulled from her place between Becky’s legs. There were suddenly half a dozen Gnolls in the room. Fuu fought back like she always would only to be piled on and brought to the ground. Becky went to sit up only to have a Gnoll pull her back against it. Becky saw the long, red cock of the Gnoll holding her hang beside her face. Becky saw Fuu staring at her, easily captured by a single enemy. Even in this fantasy, Fuu protected her. Fuu pressed her own head to the ground begging for them to spare Becky.

Becky could only watch as Fuu was taken by the Gnolls. Her stoic leader was being **** to suck on the Gnolls cocks, alternating between them even as two of them were climbing around to take her lower holes. Becky should have felt disgusted at the sight. She should have imagined herself fighting back or saving Fuu. She shouldn’t have imagined herself licking the cock of the Gnoll holding her or imagine herself reaching down to rub at her own cunt as she watched Fuu be claimed.

Before she could stop herself, Becky achieved the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced. She didn’t hold back as her hips bucked up into the air and her body contorted. Becky laid on the ground, panting and shuddering in her aftershocks with her shattered mind focused on one image, Fuu being ravaged by Gnolls