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Chapter 37
by
bluebeak
Is the Dark Faery fucked?
The Dark Faery takes it in the ass
Scar spat on his cock and slowly rubbed it, covering his large member with slime. Then, leaning forward, he spat between the Dark Faery's ass cheeks, slipped a finger into the crack (causing an angry grunt of frustrated protest), and worked the spit into the Dark Faery's tight, warm hole.
Her most personal hole, Scar thought. He grinned as his finger inched inside his helpless captive, causing her to squirm helplessly.
She's just a girl, Scar thought gleefully, relishing the feeling as her anal sphincter squeezed around his finger, trying desparately to push it out.
Just a girl with a nice, tight asshole.
In the corner of his eye he could see the thrusting green mass of the Eye-Stalker as it continued to violate the White Witch.
In the background he saw the tense crowd of expectant monsters, watching the Dark Faery's fate with amused lust.
Scar pushed forward and pressed his cock against the Dark Faery's asshole. He pushed and felt it widen slightly.
The Dark Faery cried out in pained humiliation.
There was laughter in the crowd.
Scar pressed harder, feeling her wet faery hole slowly opening up to accommodate his fat goblin cock.
To think he had once feared her, he sneered to himself. For all her powers, she was just another helpless girl that needed a fucking.
Slowly, forcefully, he pushed forward until her hole opened wide enough for the head of his cock to push inside.
"Ow! Ow! The Dark Faery wailed, face pressed into the dirt of the forest floor.
So tight! So warm!
"Get off me you dirty little bastard!" The Dark Faery cried.
Thwak! Scar slapped her ass with an open palm, making her yelp.
Then he pressed forward, watching gleefully as the inches of his cock slid slowly but surely into the Dark Faery's tightest hole.
"Oooo! Ow ow ow!" the Dark Faery wailed, dignity forgotten. "It hurts! Please be gentle!"
The monsters of the crowd burst into delighted laughter. What a pathetic figure the Dark Faery now looked! Naked and soiled, bent over like a dog, her large pendulous breasts hanging down and swinging in the wind, her ridiculous thatch of pubic hair exposed, and a goblin cock buried in her ass!
Scar slowly began pumping her, thrusting from the hips, the inches of his cock sliding in and out.
The Dark Faery moaned and pleaded.
"Slowly! Please, slowly!"
Thwak! Scar spanked her again, showboating. What a victory this was! He would fuck the Dark Faery into the dirt and leave her covered in spunk and filth.
Gorge the Troll was enjoying the sight of the Dark Faery's shameful downfall as much as anyone. Scar had now picked up the pace and was giving the poor faery a damn good spanking on top of her ass-fucking. Gorge's own cock had grown engorged watching the show - after all, the Dark Faery had been mean and haughty and tied him up, so it was fun watching her getting her ass fucked.
In fact, Gorge was enjoying the show so much that he didn't immediately notice that his daisy-chain bonds had slipped to the floor, the Dark Faery's powers fading with her shame.
He also didn't immediately notice the two nymphs that had taken him captive the previous day with their vines, who were hovering at the edge of the crowd and watching the Dark Faery's humiliating fucking with slightly awkward expressions (they had respected and feared the Dark Faery and weren't entirely enjoying watching her getting shamed and soiled).
He didn't even notice Eilwy the Enchantress, naked and watching for her opportunity to make a run for it, which is surprising because the troll was very much of the opinion that all of his current problems had began only when he crept up on that damn girl to give her the fucking she deserved.
But then it did notice these things. And all hell broke loose.
What does the Troll do?
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