Liv Also Needs Rescuing

Liv was as prepared as she could be, but it wasn’t enough. She took out the first Gnoll as soon as it cleared the bushes but the rifle took too long to reload. Liv might have been able to drop it and draw her sword in the time it took the Gnoll to reach her, but she put her faith in her skills and her rifle.

The impact knocked her to the ground, rifle skidding away. Again, Liv chose the gun and scrambled after it. She got a hand in it but the Gnoll stopped her from getting any farther. Liv’s head was pressed into the ground leaving her ass in the air and an easy target for her opponent.

Liv struggled against the weight but the Gnolls whole body weight was pressed against her head, making shifting all but impossible. She couldn’t risk firing blind as reloading would be almost impossible in her current position. While blindly flailing, she heard a rip and suddenly felt the cool breeze on her exposed ass.

Liv’s sharp tongue didn’t have the sting to it when she was pressed into the ground with her ass practically wiggling invitingly. “Don’t you da-argh! Not there you fuck!”

With his target’s constant movement and one arm occupied, the Gnoll missed his true target as he thrust balls deep into Liv’s tight ass. The Gnoll groaned in pleasure and began to thrust, not lamenting his missed thrust in the slightest. The painful intrusion only made Liv flail more, but it was as fruitless as ever.

Liv could only lay there and groan as, far too quickly, the pain was fading into the background. She could feel herself getting wet and pleasure flowed from the cock positioning inside her ass. Liv knew something was wrong. She shouldn’t have been enjoying any of it but something was affecting her. Regardless of what it was, she was as powerless to prevent her body’s reaction. Liv could only hope her friends could help before she made a fool of herself.