Eilwy doesn't stand a chance.

Eilwy didn't even risk getting dressed first; she blasted spell after spell at the approaching troll. To her horror, every fireball and lightning bolt fizzled out before reaching him. She shouted each spell with more desperation as she slowly backed away from him. How could this be happening?? Even worse, there seemed to be something emanating from him. No, it wasn't the stench of troll, but a sweet aroma that made her body tingle and her knees get weak.

"Big boobs! Me like!" Gorge wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her towards him while he grabbed her breast with the other. Unlike Dirk, the troll's huge hand encompassed her entire soft mound as he groped her roughly, sending waves of pleasure down her whole body. "Soft! Look tasty!" He bent down and gave her other breast a lick before clamping his mouth down and sucking. Eilwy's body could barely withstand the sensation of both her sensitive breasts being assaulted so thoroughly, and would have collapsed right there if the troll hadn't been supporting her.

"No pass out yet!" Gorge shouted. "Barely started!" He pushed her down onto her knees and Eilwy found herself staring at his huge cock. "Your turn!" Grabbing her hand, he wrapped it around his shaft. Her small hand couldn't even go all the way around, and as Gorge used it to stroke himself, his cock seemed to grow even larger. Eilwy should have been revulsed, but instead found herself staring at his cock in fascination and continued stroking, even after the Troll released her hand. Before she realized it, the Enchantress was leaning forward until her lips touched the tip of his cock.