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Chapter 9 by lknight lknight

Is she fucked, does she escape, or does she prove more than a match against the numbers?

A valiant battle, but she loses the fight

Taking her stance, Cecilia watched carefully. She would go with the tide of battle, being offensive at this point was a loss, but if she could get them to fight on her terms, she could funnel them and prevent them from getting to her sides. At least, that was the plan.

However, as any statagist could tell you, plans only work for a few seconds into battle. While not all lept at her, the three that did covered her front, and her two sides. Raising her weapoin and shield, she blocked the attack from one side, and thrust foward. A slashing wound, but the creature had manages to recoil back, meaning the wound was only grazing. The 'thunk' as claws met shield was audible, but she felt claws go against her platemail, just at her lower ribs almost at the chainmail. Not a pierce, but enough to cause her to draw back and take a swipe at the creature. There was a sickening sound as her sword found is bark, drawing deep into the toad. A fatal hit to be sure, and then, she felt pain. The creature that had struck her shield had used her moment of distraction, however brief, to get past her armor. The narrow gap of chain where her elboe was lightly armored for manueverability.

Throwing her shield around, she met a hard object, causing a surprised croak, and it being pushed back. Giving a brief cursory look at the wound, she said a few words, watching the wound begin to heal. But the toads knew the damage had been done, the poisen was in her system, and both moved back, waiting.

Cecilia watched with trepidation, wondering what they were doing. But then a sickly warmth started to fill her. Feelings of... attraction? For these creatures. Her virgin pussy began to poisen, and her breathing was becomming a bit more labored. Thoughts of allowing herself to be fucked by these creatures passed through her head, feeling thier thick rods pounding her into a mewling frenzy. Shaking her head, she pushed them back. Backing off slowly, she was disheartened when the creatures moved quickly, blocking her escape.

The lust was getting unbarable now, she wanted nothing more than to shed her armor and leap at the nearest toad...

Is this the end of Cecilia's virginity, or by some miracle is she saved?

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