Liv Shoots First

Gruul sighed. “Only one way to find out.” He squeezed her hips and pulled her up slightly. Fuu felt the knot pull against her lips and moaned slightly. She didn’t want him to pull it out yet, but the sooner this ritual was done, the sooner she would be reunited with her friends.

Fuu nodded and bit her lip as she pushed against his shoulders. Despite what her mind wanted, her cunt didn’t want to let go of the knotted cock so easily. After a few agonizingly pleasurable moments, the tension broke and the knot came out with a satisfying ‘pop!’

Fuu expected a deluge of fluid to follow but her core was still desperate to hold on. Fuu felt a slow trickle run down her leg as Gruul set her shakily to her feet. Fuu tried to take a step back but nearly toppled over as he legs refused to cooperate. Gruul steadied her and reached down to hand her the staff she had laid on the ground. Fuu felt a proud shiver come up her spine as she saw his legs shake a little too.

Fuu closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she found her center again. She had lost herself completely during their coupling but Fuu needed to focus now. They were still in danger and she would need her mind focused to process the feelings she had just experienced. Hopefully the walk to her new ‘mate’s home was a long one.

Gruul and the Shaman were exchanging words. The cackling from the Gnolls around indicating that they were not kind words. Fuu opened her eyes and stared around at the tribe. The unarmored Gnolls were staring at her, watching her with lewd intentions. Fuu kept her position fixed as she leaned heavily on her staff. She could feel her legs getting stronger, but they didn’t need to know she could fight back until they tried to take her.

Gruul was several steps ahead of her, leaning on his spear as he spoke to the Shaman. The armored Gnolls had moved out of the darkness of the cave and fanned out around Gruul, blocking him from any simple attack path to the Shaman. After some more conversation Gruul took a step to the side and the armored Gnolls closed in around him. Fuu gripped her staff harshly but raised a hand toward her. “Don’t worry. The Shaman must approach to confirm the ritual’s completion. They do not want me to be close to him for some reason.” He cackled joyfully as if he wasn’t surrounded by three heavily armored potential enemies.

Fuu was still tense. She could still be right back where she started. If they killed Gruul and the Shaman gave her another order…

Fuu took a shuddering breath as she watched the darkness of the cave. She could just barely see the gleam of his eyes in the darkness, the setting sun making the shadows all the deeper. She felt dread pool in her stomach as the Shaman slowly stepped out, bathing him in the dark light of the setting sun.

She refused to look away, taking a breath to force the dread down. The Shaman paused for a moment, the light showing her every one of his teeth as he gave her a cruel grin. His face twisted slightly as he opened his mouth to address her.

Then the back of his skull exploded over the cave wall as a hole appeared at the side of his muzzle. He crumpled, like a puppet without its strings and hit to the earth with a ‘thump’. Fuu couldn't breathe as her heart suddenly started racing. She couldn’t hear as her mind desperately searched for an explanation. She only said one word. A word that reverberated through her whole being. “Liv?”

Then everything devolved into chaos