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Chapter 12
by hematoma
Fight the bridge troll or go with him beneath the bridge to pay the toll?
Fight the bridge troll
You're sick and tired of being bossed around by every perverted monster that comes across you. It's high time you stand up and fight for yourself.
"Sure," you lie, smiling and approaching the bridge troll. "I'll go with you. I've always wanted to know how hot it was to get fucked by a crusty old troll."
"Heh, heh, heh. Wise choice, girly. I will be gentle. Maybe not gentle, hmm, but I will not break you."
The big troll extends an extremely long arm to embrace you and you approach as if you are going to allow it. Then, at the last moment, you cartwheel and catch the troll's skinny arm between your knees. Twisting your body in midair, you wrench the troll to the ground, only you're not where you expected, because the troll's entire arm has snapped off. There is green blood everywhere. The troll snarls and gets to his feet. You toss his arm away, but before you can attack, Lenny comes running at the troll with some ridiculous war cry.
"AAAAaaaah! Leave her alone!"
"Lenny!" you shout, rushing towards him. "Stay out of this!"
You leap to try to save the pudgy idiot, but before you can, the troll snatches Lenny in his remaining claw and hurls him across the bridge. Lenny lands with so much **** he actually breaks through the boards on the bridge. His legs up to his bloated waist are through the bridge and dangling over the stream below. His body is stuck is wedged in the bridge.
"Help me!" he cries.
There's no time for that. You've been so busy trying to keep that pudgy problem from getting himself killed you have allowed the troll to flank you. You roll out of the way of a wide sweep of the troll's clawed hand, but your timing is off by a spllit-second and he catches you by the ankle. The troll swings you through the air and smacks you down on your back on the deck of the bridge like he's beating the dust out of a rug. You land with enough **** to knock all the air out of you.
"Shoulda gone under the bridge with me, girly!" The troll's huge mouth breaks into a sharp-toothed smile as he stands triumphant over you. His gnarled green arm grows out of the stump of his shoulder like some fast-motion footage of a seedling growing in fertile soil. The troll begins untying his loin cloth. He glances over at Lenny who is still struggling in vain to lift himself out of the hole in the bridge. "Watch closely, piggy. You'll get to see up close how deep I plant my root in your little girlfriend here."
The troll finishes untying his loincloth and lets it fall to the ground at his lumpy feet. The troll's cock is as long and thick and twisting as an old tree branch. It is shaped roughly like that of a man's, complete with a slit at the bulbous tip that is dripping with oily slime, but the cock is covered from base to head in lumpy whorls.
The troll grips his cock in his newly-grown claw and kneels at your feet as you continue to writhe and gasp for air. He yanks down your shorts and panties with a rough pull of his claws and then pins you to the deck of the bridge with his huge claw spread out across your chest.
"Mmmm, so small and pink," he says and rubs the head of his cock against your slit. He presses his cock firmly against your hole and you can do nothing but cry out through clenched jaws as his huge cockhead parts your velvet folds and sinks into your tight cunt. The troll groans and laughs as one, pushing deeper and deeper very slowly, until you feel as if he will split you in half. Lenny whimpers beside you, obviously horrified by the sight of the troll entering you, but unable to look away. "He likes to watch us. Let's give him a good show."
The troll leans over you, allowing his weight to drive his cock until it is pressed hard against your cervix, bending your deepest flesh to its shape. He begins to move slowly, withdrawing half of his cock, then driving it back in, then three-quarters, so that you feel the back ridge of his fat cockhead, and then driving it back in again. Each stroke your tender walls are stretched by his girth and massaged by the many plant-like cysts covering his cock. The troll groans and begins moving faster, its heavy balls slapping against your assflesh.
Tears spill from your eyes from the mixture of pain and humiliation. Both begin to fade, the pain becoming pleasure and the humiliation, a depraved excitement that Lenny is watching you being **** by this massive monster. Your body responds to the sensation, lubricating the troll's cock with your juices. You begin gasping with each thrust and this does not escape the troll's notice. He laughs and slides his hand to your belly, his thumb moving lower to rub at your clit.
"See," he says, "I am a tender lover."
You actually laugh as the freight train of his cock plows in and out of your stretched slit. He soon drives you to your limit and, without any ability to stop it, your orgasm shatters inside you, throbbing from your clit, clenching around the troll's pounding fuckpole. Lenny whimpers as you arch your back and grab the troll's arm, not to escape but to hold fast and buck beneath him.
The troll growls and as you are coming down he climaxes, his cock thumping whithin you like a wild snake, hot sap gushing from his root and instantly overflowing your crammed cunt. He drags his cock out, stroking the shaft with his clawed hand and blasting buckets of boiling batter across your belly, over your cunt and across your thighs in warm, slippery strands. He rises to his feet and leans forward, pressing his cock to your mouth, your lips parting to welcome him as he strokes out the last drops of sweet-tasting spunk into your mouth. You swallow and even lick him clean, unable to deny the depraved pleasure.
"You," says the troll, stepping back and picking up his loincloth, "May pass."
Before he leaves he grabs Lenny by his head and pulls him roughly up from the bridge, tossing him like a discarded toy onto the deck. You wipe off your belly and pull on your clothes, feeling the troll's sticky cum dripping out of you and into your panties. You can't look at Lenny and he can't look at you, not yet anyway.
"Now what?" he asks.
Onward to the gatehouse or retreat from the bridge?
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Escape From Monster Island
The huntresses are hunted
Girls from an exclusive monster hunting academy crash land on Monster Island and must escape.
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Updated on Jul 13, 2018
by hematoma
Created on Dec 10, 2011
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